Chapter 62: The Real Winner (2)

Everyone's thoughts also drifted back to the stormy era with the remarks of right impermanence and the raindrops falling from the sky.

As he spoke, he coughed violently. But he didn't wait for himself to catch his breath, but held back his red face and roared angrily.

"The reason why these big shots didn't make a move was because the rivers and lakes at that time were still full of people."

Coughing rang out again.

After the coughing stopped, Right Impermanence continued with disdain.

"Like now, the minds of the people in the rivers and lakes have long since died with the death of those characters."

Wang Zhengnan's face was gloomy, and he couldn't stand the murderous person in his heart, and he actually spoke about the righteousness of the rivers and lakes in front of him.

So, he said in a deep voice.

"It's just your words. The words and deeds of my Uncle Sanfeng are not something you can slander."

Wang Zhengnan refuted his words, so he snorted coldly and asked rhetorically.

"Then why do you think your uncle refuses to go south to quell the chaos?"

After speaking, he turned to the old monk again and said, "Or, you can also ask Master Kongzhi why his senior brother didn't go south back then."

Wang Zhengnan turned his face and looked at Master Kongzhi.

And judging from the gloomy expression of Master Kongzhi at this moment, it seems that the other party's remarks have been confirmed.

Right Wu saw this, and immediately laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, let me tell you. Back then, the dog emperor wanted to control the entire rivers and lakes in the name of repairing books. And how could the tricks of the Dog Emperor escape the eyes of those big people. They didn't go south in person, just to restrain the Dog Emperor and prevent him from doing anything excessive. On the other hand, they also had to use the name of the chaos in the rivers and lakes to tell the court that his throne was given to him by the people in the rivers and lakes. And if he wants to do something unjust, then this river and lake can also be ripped off the throne! ”。

A certain point in his words is indeed the truth.

The reason why the founding emperor was able to establish such great achievements was precisely because the heroes of the Central Plains martial arts were everywhere and assassinated the Mongolian generals one after another.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable for him to say that the throne of the Dog Emperor was given by martial arts people.

Maybe what he said didn't sound flawed. So much so that none of these three people refuted it.

You Wuchang didn't pay attention to the actions of these people, and spoke again.

"The result of that year, I think the three of you must have known it. The Dog Emperor did withdraw his order to repair the book because of the chaos. However, I don't think those dead bigwigs would have thought that today, after their deaths, their disciples have buried the rivers and lakes with their own hands."

After saying this, he looked at Master Kongzhi again, and in a disdainful tone, he spoke.

"Old monk, although the people in the rivers and lakes respect you as a person. But you are a poor man in my eyes. You only have generations, and you belong to that generation. And your cultivation and your insight are too far from those of your contemporaries. Originally, I thought that after those people left, you could take on the heavy responsibility of the rivers and lakes, and you could contain the current dog emperor. But I didn't expect that you would still have the kung fu to play with us juniors today, and let the rivers and lakes go unnoticed. You don't deserve it at all...".

Before he could finish his words, he saw his eyes widen and look high into the sky.

He saw dozens of rubble bricks, which smashed into him like meteors.

The stone hit the bridge of his nose and broke the bridge of his nose.

Stones, smashed into his mouth, he smashed out several of his teeth.

Most of the stones hit him in the chest, making his already seriously injured body even more injured.

A "poof" sounded.

He spat out a mouthful of blood again, spitting out the broken teeth in his mouth.

And just after he vomited blood, he only heard a sound of angry scolding in the air.

"I'll let you speak ill of my master!!".

At this moment, the little monk with an angry face had already come to his master's side.

When he saw that this man had insulted his master, he was angry in his heart, picked up a few bricks on the spot, crushed them, and then beat all the gravel to the thief in the pit with flower fingering.

On his small left hand, there was also a complete turn.

The reason why he didn't hit this brick at the other party was because his master said that God has the virtue of a good life, and everything must leave a line.

The little monk listened to the master's words very much, so he gave the other party a chance.

But if this person dares to humiliate his master again, then the brick in his hand will not hesitate to smash at the opponent.

Master Kongzhi stretched out his hand and rubbed the little monk's shoulder dotingly, wanting him to dissipate his anger as a disciple.

The most reassuring thing he had in this world was his young apprentice.

He also knew that his disciples had always believed in what he said.

Whether what he said was correct or a joke.

…

These stones thrown by the little monk seemed to have dealt a fatal blow to the Zoroastrian leader.

I saw him blushing and coughing desperately.

But even so, he forcibly opened his mouth and said.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you, master, to accept another good apprentice. It's just a master, have you ever thought that the person who goes south in Jinyiwei is the person who cultivates to the highest level, and he can only break through to the third grade, so how can he seriously injure me."

As soon as these words came out, I saw that Master Kongzhi's face actually showed a moving expression.

And his expression, right impermanence, is also in his eyes.

He breathed a sigh of relief and continued.

"You guessed it right! The person who hurts me, the power of the Fire Cloud Palm is not under the master!! ”。

Suddenly, above the pit, Master Kongzhi's face showed a heartfelt pain, as if the other party's words had already pierced the deepest pain in his heart.

But after saying this, Right Impermanence finally breathed out, and even the strength of coughing could not reunite.

It's just that when he was dying, he still shouted at the rain in the air, yin and yang.

"All the Zoroastrian disciples listened to the order, and everyone used the technique of burning their bodies to die with the northerners!!".

His words before his death can be described as vicious.

You must know that as the person in charge, the greatest responsibility is to maintain the safety of the disciples.

Nalan hated Shui and would rather let go of his face, and also asked Chen Mengxi to save her disciples of the Divine Water Palace.

But this impermanence, seeing that he was about to die, actually wanted to bring so many disciples to his funeral.

And he, the sect members scattered all over the square, all seemed to be fanatical believers, they knew that the sect leader was dead, and they actually set themselves on fire, and died together with the disciples of the twelve major sects beside him.

At this moment, the northern disciples, who were originally in an advantageous position, were actually defeated and retreated under the deterrence of these sects.

Countless disciples of the sect have also been turned into raging flames with these sect members, and they have been burned alive to death.

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