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There are two pavilions in the hanging temple on Hengshan Cuiping Mountain, all are three floors high, dozens of zhang of Lingxu, dozens of steps apart, between the two floors, connect with the flying bridge. Two flying pavilions, towering on the peak, like immortal pavilions, are now in the clouds.

If you want to go to this hanging temple, you can only go through a mountain road that is less than five feet. If you don't take the mountain road, you have to climb thousands of cliffs.

On weekdays, there was only one deaf and dumb old servant woman guarding and cleaning in this hanging temple, but at this time, it was crowded with nuns from the Hengshan faction, and there were more than 100 people. Many of them were covered in bloodstains, some of which were very new, and some of which had dried and turned purple and black.

Among them, there were more than 30 nuns who were seriously injured, and even more who were slightly injured. At this time, a middle-aged nun walked up to an old nun of medium stature and said, "Master, Yiguang is not done. After that, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop dripping, and they smashed on the green bricks on the ground one by one, shattering into countless tears.

The medium-sized nun sat cross-legged on an old futon, his white shirt without blood or dust, holding no sword in his hand, but a rosary in his left hand, with a kind face and a calm look.

Said leisurely: "Yi Xuan, you have been with me for so long, and you still can't see the word life and death?" Yiguang can ingest the skin and become a positive result, what is there to be sad about? ”

Yi Xuan lowered her head and said, "Master, Yiguang's injury was not serious, if there were still Tianxiang Intermittent Glue and Baiyun Bear Bile Pill, she shouldn't have left like this." Disciple...... The disciple ...... "Her tears were still uncontrollably smashing against the green bricks on the ground.

"Alas!" Hearing this, another tall old nun covered in blood also sighed deeply. He said to the medium-sized old nun, "Senior sister, we have been trapped here for six days...... I don't know if the flying pigeon has been delivered. ”

These two old nuns are the head of Dingxian Shitai and the head of Baiyun Nunnery, Dingyi Shitai. In the middle of the night six days ago, hundreds of people suddenly attacked the Hengshan Sect Sex Peak. The matter was in a hurry, and the people of the Hengshan faction suffered a lot of losses as soon as they came up.

Fortunately, Dingxian and Dingyi Shitai had outstanding martial arts, calmly commanded, and gradually gathered their disciples to form a sword formation, which stabilized their position. However, the number of enemies is too large, and the martial arts are not weak, and the wheel warfare method is used against the Hengshan faction, and it seems that they will be outnumbered and will not recover.

Master Dingxian made a decision immediately, and led all the disciples with Master Dingyi to kill the peak of Jianxing. Fight and walk along the way, and finally retreat to this hanging temple.

The Hanging Temple is located in a dangerous place, and the mountain road up is narrow, and the advantage of the number of people cannot be brought into play. The enemy tried to attack several times, but they were all held by the seven-person sword formation of the Hengshan faction, and they returned in vain.

The enemy also thought about gathering the masters to break through the sword formation of the Hengshan faction, but if there were Hengshan disciples in the sword formation who were injured, there were several people behind them, and one person would immediately make up for the formation and let the wounded retreat.

As long as the sword array in front of them is tight, one of the Dingxian Shitai and Dingyi Shitai will immediately rush to support. In the end, after injuring more than a dozen people, the attackers no longer tried to attack, but stayed under the mountain road and confronted the people of the Hengshan faction.

Due to the haste of the incident and the fact that it was within the main sect, most of the disciples of the Hengshan Sect did not carry the Heavenly Fragrance Intermittent Gums and Baiyun Bear Bile Pills on their bodies. The wound medicine was quickly used up, and the injured disciples in the back were left with no cure. Everyone could only watch as their fellow disciples who shouldn't have died died one by one because of the deterioration of their wounds.

Originally, this hanging temple was inhabited only by the mute mother-in-law. Although there is half a year's ration for this dumb mother-in-law in the temple, all the nuns who are still alive in the Hengshan faction have arrived here, and on average, each person is only about a day's ration. I can only reduce the amount of food, and I don't eat as much food as I usually eat in one meal a day.

Fortunately, there is a mountain spring in this hanging temple, so it will not cut off the water source. No matter how much he saved, he finally ate all the food on the fifth day.

Master Dingyi said: "Senior sister, this group of demon sect thieves is clearly trying to trap us in the Hanging Temple and starve to death, in two days, everyone will be hungry and have no strength, those demon sect demons are all full of wine and food, how can the disciples resist?" It's better to rush down the mountain to fight with the demon thieves while you still have some strength. Even if you die, you have to die vigorously. ”

Master Dingxian sighed and said, "Senior sister, you are so old, your temper is still the same as back then. We rushed down to the point where it was vigorous, but the Hengshan vein was cut off. If we see the patriarchs of the past generations in the West, how will we face them? ”

When Master Dingyi heard this, he said, "We are all dead, and Senior Sister Dingjing can survive the incense of the Hengshan Sect." ”

Ding Xian shook his head and said, "We are now besieged and killed by the Demon Sect, do you know that Senior Sister Ding Jing has not used danger and ambush along the way?" Alas! I don't know if the Hengshan faction can escape this catastrophe. ”

Dingyi said: "The carrier pigeon has been flying out for six days, why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet?" ”

Ding Xian said: "If the carrier pigeon can fly smoothly, it will take at least two days, and if the carrier pigeon is received, it will take six days to help immediately." How can it be so fast. ”

Ding Yi hurriedly said: "Senior sister, are you saying that the reinforcements will arrive in two days at the earliest?" Now the disciples are all hungry, and I am afraid that in two days, I will not be able to hold the sword steadily. How can you survive until two days later? ”

Ding Xian said calmly: "Senior sister, first carry the injured disciple across the flying bridge and place it in the back pavilion. If it is really undefendable, let's give up the front cabinet and retreat to the back cabinet, and then cut off the flying bridge, and wait for help. ”

Dingyi hurriedly said: "How can this be made?" The source of the mountain spring is in the front pavilion, if we are trapped in the back pavilion, are we not going to die of thirst? ”

Ding Xian said: "Let's fill all the water tanks and iron pots, and hold on for three days, if the reinforcements have not arrived after three days." Alas! As he spoke, Master Dingxian shook his head slowly.

Just when the clouds were gloomy and bleak in the Hanging Temple, the disciple who was suddenly on guard on the mountain road shouted, "Master! Teacher! It seems that there is a helper at the bottom of the mountain! ”

Master Dingxian and Master Dingyi were overjoyed when they heard the shouts of their disciples! Immediately flew out of the temple and came to the vigilant disciple and asked, "Where is the helper?" ”

The second direction looked down the mountain, the weather was fine today, and the sight was extremely far away, only to see dozens of people forming a circle, surrounding a fat monk wearing a yellow monk's robe in the center, and there were eight demon sect masters who were besieging this fat monk.

The monk was tall and fat, but his body was agile and erratic, and a pair of fleshy palms flew up and down in the face of the eight enemy blades, and he did not fall behind at all.

"Smack!" A demon cult master's chest was imprinted by the monk, although the monk did not seal the palm in order to defend the blade attacking behind him, the man still spurted blood and flew out. Immediately, another master in the outer circle swung his knife to attack.

Suddenly, the monk opened his mouth and shouted, "Yilin! Yilin! Are you not in the mountains? Yilin! Don't be afraid, Daddy is here to save you! Yilin! You're not hurt, are you? ”

It turned out that the non-precepting monk had arrived!