Chapter 132

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Huijing couldn't move.

This kind of pressure from the upper echelons of the monks is definitely not something that can be overcome by will alone.

"What do you seniors want the poor monk to say?" It was only now that Huijing realized that these powerful monks would not care about his life at all. He is the Demon Buddha that everyone fears in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and there are not many people in the Daochun Middle World who dare to provoke him, but in the eyes of these powerful people on the street, he is just a little stronger than ants.

It was already unbearable for him to betray his master and become a demon Buddha, but he didn't want to be in the face of this absolute strength oppression, and his previous pride and conceit were not worth mentioning at all. As long as he moves slightly, he will be beaten and scattered, and there will be no chance of reincarnation.

It turns out that he is also afraid of death.

The sense of despair slowly spread throughout her body, and Huijing's face became more and more pale.

With this kind of mind, it's no wonder that he will fall into the devil's path lightly. If you change to a little monk, you will definitely not frown even if you carry them head-on.

Wen Chunxiang thought proudly that this was all because of his good vision, and his โ–กโ–ก methods were also good. If the person who came to the cave back then was like Huijing, he would never waste a contract to find such a person to help him get out of trouble.

"Naturally, all the news you know about Huizheng and Yinzhen Temple or Xie Zhenghong." Old man Wen smiled, "If you say it well, I may be able to let you go, but if it is not said well, I think you can guess what happened next, so I won't say more." โ€

The coercion is a little heavier.

Xie Zhenghong hid in the Buddha statue, and he could clearly see Huijing's sweat-soaked back. It is rare for a monk to sweat like this, unless his aura is suppressed to the point that he cannot use it at all, and as a mortal instinct, he will sweat like this.

"Xie, Xie Zhenghong, I've never seen it." Huijing began to pant profusely after saying a word, even if he died immediately the next moment, it would not be strange.

"Wen Daoyou, please take back the oppression for the time being, and wait for him to finish." Helian bowed to Wen.

"Fake kindness." Old Man Wen's face was cold, but the oppression in the hall disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Huijing breathed a sigh of relief, and the wolf got up from the ground, but his body seemed to be thinner.

"It has been nearly a hundred years since I betrayed my teacher, and Xie Zhenghong did not appear at that time." Huijing said in a low voice, "Huizheng and I are the same brothers, and the friendship back then was quite deep, but he was the presiding officer of the Inzhen Temple, but I am the Demon Buddha, and the friendship of my youth has gradually faded away." โ€

"Xie Zhenghong is already in the out-of-body stage of cultivation, do you mean that he is not yet a hundred years old?" Su Hailan interjected and asked.

Huijing showed an expression that could almost be called a wry smile, "Yes, he is not yet a hundred years old. โ€

"Such a good talent." Su Hailan sighed.

Although they had also investigated Xie Zhenghong before, could you expect a group of monks in the Transformation Stage and Merge Stage to pay more attention to a monk in the Out-of-Body Stage? Now that I hear that he is not yet 100 years old, my heart is also really shaken. They have been able to cultivate to the point where they are today, and each of them was an enviable son of heaven when they were young. But when they were less than 100 years old, they definitely didn't have out-of-body cultivation.

"Before Huizheng participated in the siege of Wen Chunxiang, didn't you see him?" A woman's voice asked.

Hui Jing and Helian looked at Wen and the others in the direction where the voice came from, it was the disciple of Fairy Jiayu, a beautiful and cold female cultivator, who said. When the nun saw everyone looking at her at this moment, her face turned red, and she secretly hid behind another nun.

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Meng Xinxuan is still the same as always.

Xie Zhenghong had thought that this person was Meng Xinxuan before, but now when he saw her like this, he was even more sure.

As the only two female scattered immortals, Fairy Jiayu has a very strong reputation in the big world, and the female cultivator sect she founded is also the best choice for many female cultivators.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ I've seen it. Huijing hesitated for a moment, but still chose to tell the truth, "Huijing came to me back then and said that he would most likely die in this battle. Ask me if I have any thoughts on returning to Inshin Temple. Speaking of this, Huijing shook her head helplessly, "I rejected him directly at that time." I don't want to let go of my cultivation and start over, so naturally it is impossible to return to Inshin Temple. โ€

"Is that all?"

"Of course not." Huijing shook his head, looked at Yu Yao and continued, "We talked a lot together, at that time, Huizheng was not in the Yuan infant stage, if it weren't for his cultivation of the most authentic "Guanyin Catalogue" in his own sect, and with the Great Sun God Palm Exercises, with his cultivation and status, there was no need to participate in this struggle at all. At that time, the talents of the Inzhen Temple withered, and even the acceptance of apprentices became a luxury, Wen Chunxiang snatched the "Guanyin Catalogue" again, and Huizheng also had the idea of becoming famous in a war to start the name of the Inzhen Temple. At that time, Huayan Sect watched coldly, and among the remaining Buddhist cultivation sects, only Yinzhen Temple had the longest inheritance, and it was best to control it, and it was naturally better to deal with demon cultivation. I think this qiฤ“ Yu Yao Elder should be more clear. โ€

Back then, as one of the masterminds, Guiyuan Sect naturally had the right to speak, "Yes, we discussed it for a long time before we sent someone to contact Yinzhen Temple, and those elders of Yinzhen Temple also agreed. If it happens, we will form an alliance with Inzhen Temple to help the development of Inzhen Temple. It's a pity that in the end, it failed, Wen Chunxiang was nowhere to be found, and even the bundle of fairy ropes was gone. Huizheng passed away without mentioning what he had agreed to at the beginning. โ€

"Aren't you Xie Zhenghong who already has a Heavenly Spirit Root, as long as he is cultivated by a good student, he is not afraid that you will not be able to receive apprentices, so why bother to go on this trip to troubled waters?" Meng Xinxuan poked her head out and asked suspiciously.

Helian frowned at Wen and the others, and seemed to be thinking about this as well.

Even if a sect recruits tens of thousands of disciples and spends countless resources to cultivate and teach, there are only one or two who can support the inheritance of the heavy burden of the sect in the end. Looking at Xie Zhenghong's appearance, you know that if they carefully cultivated Xie Zhenghong back then, why worry about not receiving disciples?

Huijing's face was smiling, "No, Huizheng didn't like Xie Zhenghong back then, and the name Xie Zhenghong was given to him by a passing mortal." Huizheng said that Xie Zhenghong's heart was too indifferent, and he never showed sympathy for the lonely, widowed, old and weak, which was not material for cultivating Buddhism. No matter how good his qualifications are, he is unwilling to accept him, afraid that he will become the next me. Hui Zheng really thinks too highly of me, how can I compare with Xie Zhenghong? "Who knew that Xie Zhenghong would become so powerful? At that time, Huizheng not only looked away, but also let go of the possibility of revitalizing Injin Temple for the last time.

"Hmph, that's just a fool's opinion." Old Man Wen snorted disdainfully, "The Buddhists of the Great World love to find disciples who are indifferent by nature, and the more they don't have much emotional fluctuations, the less likely they are to be moved by external objects. Hui is so short-sighted, no wonder the temple fell in his hands. โ€

It seems that this Xie Zhenghong really has nothing to do with Inzhen Temple, and everyone secretly thought about it.

"Later, when Huizheng left, he sent me a message before he passed away, hoping that I could store his relics and ashes in the hands of outsiders for the sake of my previous friendship." Huijing sighed and said, "I haven't been in the Inzhen Temple for a long time, and I don't know a lot about the Injin Temple. But back then, Injin Temple was also a big faction, and it was natural to have some secrets that no one knew. Huizheng seemed to be worried about something, and chose to die without leaving a word. Because of this, the temple was separated and collapsed, and it could never be resurrected. โ€

Xie Zhenghong was secretly shocked in his heart, it turned out that Huizheng had also asked Huijing to accept his relics, and I am afraid that he also had the idea of letting Wen Chunxiang not see the light of day. He was afraid that the disciples of Inzhen Temple would not be able to keep the relics, so he hoped that Huijing of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons would take it, so that even if someone wanted to save Wen Chunxiang, he would never think of a traitor in the early years of Inzhen Temple for a while.

"The poor monk only knows so much, and the rest is really unclear." Huijing's eyebrows were lowered, and she replied humbly.

"Joke, don't you know what formation secret realm you have in the True Temple?" Su Hailan scolded, "You also said that Huizheng is just a Yuan Infant Stage monk, and the monks in the Transformation Stage and the Merge Stage all died in the hands of Wen Chunxiang, why is he the only Yuan Infant Stage monk who came back alive?" โ€

"You haven't told the truth yet?" Old Man Wen glanced at Huijing gloomily, and said with a hint of threat.

"This ......" Huijing broke out in a cold sweat, almost about to forgive, "Please let me think about it first, my junior disciple is the most stubborn, and he will not show any trace of what he doesn't want to say." Huijing saw that several monks already had impatient looks on their faces, and the sense of crisis became more and more strict, patted his head, and suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, I remember that he once inadvertently mentioned that he had made a few good friends, and then he immediately kept silent." Come to think of it, something seemed wrong with him at that time. โ€

"How many friends?" Old man Wen glanced at the audience suspiciously, "Is it some of you?" โ€

"Old man Wen, don't plant it indiscriminately, the things of the year were kept secret almost all the time, and we people still knew about it later." A certain monk rolled his eyes unceremoniously, "Besides, the monks in this great world who want to hear Chunxiang's death can almost crowd a big world, even if someone really mixes in secret, there is nothing strange about it." โ€

Huijing looked at them cautiously, not daring to say more.

"If it weren't for some of us, it wouldn't be easy to hide from those people to do such a thing." Old Man Wen pondered, "It seems that the news that Wen Chunxiang has a way to survive the thunder tribulation is probably true. โ€

When Yu Yao and Huijing heard Old Man Wen's words, they both had expressions like they had been struck by lightning.

Except for Yu Yao and Hui Jing, almost all of them were the henchmen and disciples of several scattered immortals, and they had all heard of this secret, so they didn't say anything special. But for Yu Yao and Huijing, it was tantamount to a bolt from the blue. It turns out that this is the truth, no wonder so many people participated in it back then, and the elders of the Guiyuan Sect unanimously agreed that Yu Yao had to participate in it with a few fellow disciples and brothers, and even got a "bundle of immortal ropes" that was not a destructive but a sealing semi-immortal weapon!

Because they didn't want Wen Chunxiang to die from beginning to end, but wanted to capture Wen Chunxiang alive!

But no one thought that Wen Chunxiang would completely disappear after that battle, and it is very likely that Huizheng, who knew Wen Chunxiang's traces, deliberately concealed this secret and brought it underground.

The clue that was finally found returned to the dot and was completely broken at Huizheng.

"Fellow Daoist Yu Yao, don't you have anything you want to say?" Helian Xiangwen set his eyes on Yu Yao.

"The bundle of immortal ropes back then was originally in my senior brother's hands, and then he was killed by me Wen Chunxiang in a chapter, so I took the bundle of immortal ropes and planned to urge it. But the aftermath of Wen Chunxiang's fighting method quickly affected me, and by the time I woke up, everyone was dead, and the rope tied to the immortals was gone. Yu Yao's face was gray, and his eyes flickered a little, as if he still felt scared when he thought about it now.

"Because of that incident, I was full of demons in my heart, and my cultivation did not advance but retreated. Now I came here to ask for the truth. If I really know anything, why hasn't the Scattered Immortal Ancestor of our Guiyuan Sect moved yet? Yu Yao smiled bitterly.

This is not without reason.

"Is this the end of the matter? You have the face to go back to see your master and ancestor, but I don't have the face to go back to see the master like this! Seeing that everyone was silent, Su Hailan said angrily, "Senior brother, whether the senior brother dies or not has nothing to do with me, as long as the news is heard, the master will not blame us." But now that he has gone back to the original point, I'm afraid that the incident of the junior brother will not be able to hide it! โ€

Helian lowered his head to Wen in contemplation, as if he was also thinking about this matter.

"Whether what he said is true or not, search the soul and you will know." The female cultivator beside Meng Xinxuan stood up and looked at Huijing with an unkind expression.

Huijing's intuition was wrong, and she turned around and wanted to escape.

I didn't expect these powers to turn their faces and deny people, who is the demon cultivator and who is the immortal cultivator?

"Want to go?" The female cultivator pointed into a sword, and a shocking sword light burst out of the sky, splitting Huijing in two.

"Come here!" The female cultivator's five fingers tightened, and Huijing's Yuan Ying was already held in her hand.

"You ...... Are you not keeping your promises? Huijing was pinched in the palm of her hand and struggled.

"Evil Demon Outer Dao, a Demon Buddha who betrayed his master would dare to say anything about credit?" The nun sneered, "It's already your blessing to be able to die at our hands, at least you can die happily." When you demon cultivators killed our immortal cultivators, you didn't let go of any of the things that the Yuan Infant Body could use, so why did you talk about any credit? โ€

This female cultivator is also famous among Jiayu's many disciples, and there are two things she hates the most in her life, one is betraying her master, and the other is demon cultivation. But Huijing has both of them, not to mention, and now there are not many valuable things in his mouth, so no one will stop him from being killed by this female cultivator without saying a word.

Although Yu Yao and this Huijing are meeting for the first time today, seeing him like this will inevitably hurt him a little.

The monks of the middle world are more than the monks of the great world, and there is more than the difference between heaven and earth.

"Good, good!" Huijing suddenly laughed, "Since you don't let me live, don't even want to live!" After speaking, Huijing actually closed her eyes, and the Yuan Infant continued to swell up and wanted to explode the Yuan Baby.

Even if you can't kill them, give him something powerful and see!

Seeing that Huijing's Yuan Infant was getting bigger and bigger, the nun let him go disgustingly, and coldly watched Huijing kill herself.

At the moment when Yuanying blew himself up, Helian waved his sleeves to Wen, and a cute little mink of Yuxue appeared, and the little mink opened its mouth and sucked it gently, and the Huijing Yuanying was sucked into the mouth of the little mink. The little mink licked his tongue and returned to Helian Xiangwen's sleeve, as if he had just come out for a snack.

"That demon beast has a trace of the gluttonous blood of ancient demon beasts, and eating monk Yuanying is the same as us eating spirit grass, which is completely commonplace. Na Helian Xiang Wen was the eldest disciple of Wei Chi Xiuping, and he didn't know how many monk Yuan Ying had to feed his little mink to raise it so shiny and slippery. This is the immortal cultivation of the Great World, heh. Wen Chunxiang sneered, "Little monk, just get used to it." Whether this monk is an immortal cultivator or a demon cultivator, there is no difference in essence. โ€

"There don't seem to be any relics in his storage ring, only some spirit stones and magic weapons." One of the monks snorted on the ground and said, "It seems that he has hidden everything somewhere else." โ€

"This cave is destroyed." Old man Wen yawned, "At least we know that there were still a few monks who had dealings with Huizheng back then, so let's just find out those monks." โ€

"That's right." Su Hailan nodded and smiled, "These demon cultivators are very cunning, and if they keep following their wishes, I am afraid that they will fall into their trap." It's better to destroy it directly, and no one can get it. โ€

"Since Su Daoyou agrees with it, it's up to you to do it. Our sisters watched the play for a day, and we were tired. The female cultivator beckoned, and led Meng Xinxuan and the other female cultivators to fly away from here.

Yu Yao retracted the hand that wanted to collect the body for Huijing, if it weren't for the fact that he was a member of the Guiyuan Sect and had the support of the ancestor behind him, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape the clutches of these powerful people.

The monks of the Great World are really terrifying!

Su Hailan "cut", a flame flickering with thunder was suspended in the palm of her hand, and she threw it to the ground seemingly at random, and the fire instantly burned the entire cave.

"Bad luck!"

Su Hailan rolled her eyes at Huijing's corpse, and flew towards a few senior brothers.

Xie Zhenghong hid in the Buddha statue and did not move, and the Buddha statue also fell to the ground and rolled aside because of the fire. However, this was still not the time to go out, and it was not until there was another large-scale divine sense probe in the air that Xie Zhenghong breathed a sigh of relief and flew out of the Buddha statue. The Buddha statue flashed, turned into a rainbow light, and fell on Xie Zhenghong's hand.

The fire behind him quickly burned the cave to the ground, and when the wind blew, there was no trace.

In a few years, no one will remember that there was once a demon Buddha here.

"These guys do things like their masters." Wen Chunxiang looked at the little monk's wolfish appearance, and his tone couldn't help but bring some anger in his tone, "Sooner or later, this account will be asked for them all to pay back." โ€

"Seniors don't worry, the poor monk is fine." Xie Zhenghong raised his head lightly and said, but spread out his palms, "Senior, please look, this is the Buddha statue, which contains the last relic of Huizheng, as well as the second volume of the Guanyin Catalogue." "Huijing hid almost all of his wealth in this Buddha statue.

However, this is also understandable, Huijing himself said that this Buddha statue is the core of his cave mansion, so it is not impossible to hide his net worth in this Buddha statue.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Ihonza had already guessed it. Wen Chunxiang replied suspiciously in silence. ใ€

"The seniors are wise." Xie Zhenghong praised sincerely.

Wen Chunxiang turned his head silently.