Chapter 39: Death
The head of Dao Xuan felt that he was about to die of a headache. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBefore, Cang Song committed the felony of attacking the same sect and colluding with the Demon Sect in front of other decent people, which can be said to have greatly reduced the prestige of Qingyunmen.
If you want to punish, the abolition of the pine cultivation and the expulsion of the gate wall are considered light.
But fortunately, Cangsong performed well after that, and the people of Dazhu Peak were powerful and hit the demon gate hard. The head of Dao Xuan thought that if he drilled the camp with this merit, he might be able to make up for the prestige of Qingyun Gate, and similarly, he might be able to reduce Cangsong's sins a little, and if he was punished, he would be imprisoned forever or something.
I thought so, but what happened now has extinguished the last glimmer of hope for the head of Dao Xuan. Cang Song actually called out the name of the 'Bloodthirsty Pearl', and this kind of murderous thing was also held in the hand of a 'Helping the Enemy' disciple of Qingyun Sect......
FeelingsQingyunmen is a place to hide filth and dirt? There is a tradition of apostasy and collusion with demons from all levels of the sect?
What's more serious is that Cang Song actually dared to break the jar and admit to attacking Master Puzhi of Tianyin Temple. You know, the people of Tianyin Temple are on the scene right now.
So, let Dao Xuan say what? He really couldn't say a word, he just felt that the blood vessels in his head kept jumping and jumping, as if they would explode at any moment.
The audience was silent, whether it was decent or demonic, they were all stunned by the conversation between Zhang Xiaofan and Cangsong, and everyone felt that they were not brainstrong enough, and the amount of information was too big for a while.
"Dare to quibble......" After a while, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were red with blood, and he roared in an astringent voice, breaking the silence in the field.
Looking at Zhang Xiaofan's hideous expression, Cang Song was even more furious, but before he could say anything, a lion's roar suddenly came from behind: "Uncle Puzhi was killed by you!?" ”
Everyone looked at it in surprise, it turned out to be a monk from Tianyin Temple, who was covered in blood stains from the battle, and at this time he was looking at the Arhat angrily, looking at Cang Song with a disgusting face.
Dao Xuan's head sighed and closed his eyes. In the face of this monk's questioning, Cang Song couldn't talk at all, who told Qingyunmen to be too unreasonable, and he was stealing other people's exercises, and he was attacking and killing the other party's senior monks......
Cang Song was also speechless, but his face was dark, staring at the monk's gaze fearlessly.
......At this moment, Master Puhong, who was seriously injured and paralyzed on the ground, sighed, shook his head and said, "Don't ignore the occasion. ”
When Qingyun heard this, everyone felt even more guilty.
But at this moment, the head of Dao Xuan was suddenly stunned, and opened his eyes suddenly, with a look of disbelief.
"Puhong!" A loud roar suddenly roared out of Dao Xuan's mouth, causing everyone in the audience to relapse again.
Feeling the sight of the surroundings, although the head of Dao Xuan was puzzled, he still acted according to the transmission sent by Jing Tian, his face was incomprehensible, and he stared at the slightly flustered Master Puhong and said, "How long do your factions plan to hide it!" Do you really not know where the source of these things is? ”
Master Puhong's face changed, complicated and tangled, and he recited the Buddha's name for a long time, and his expression was open.
"Fa Xiang......" Master Puhong sighed and greeted: "Let's explain everything......"
"Uncle Shi?" The monk who was named was very stunned, but when he saw Pu Hong's appearance of reciting Buddha with his eyes closed, the monk had no choice but to sigh, turn his gaze, and look at Zhang Xiaofan with complicated eyes.
"The whole village of Caomiao was slaughtered back then...... It's a sin committed by the people of my Tianyin Temple......"
Like thunder, Fa Xiang's words shocked everyone in the audience.
"What the hell is going on-" An angry roar sounded in the Qingyun crowd, Lin Jingyu grabbed the 'Dragon Slaying Sword' fiercely, stared at the law with a hideous expression and yelled, almost stepped forward, but fortunately was hugged by Qi Hao in time.
The law was still unheard, and his regretful eyes were always fixed on Zhang Xiaofan, who was in a daze, and he slowly spoke, and continued: "That murderer is my third uncle, the master of Puzhi who has died......
"Master Puzhi among the four great monks!?" The elders of the Qingyun Sect exclaimed in amazement.
Zhang Xiaofan's body shook, a trace of blood suddenly shot out of the corner of his cracked eyes, and his body shook again, and he suddenly felt that the world was spinning in front of him, and he fell backwards weakly, and fell into a soft and warm embrace.
In the noisy and chaotic chaos, the narrative of the monk continued, and one after another slowly said, Master Puzhi's wish to come to Qingyun Mountain, Caomiao Village was attacked, Zhang Xiaofan spread the Fa, and even ...... The reason for the massacre......
In the entire square, except for the voice of Faxiang's narration, all that remained was the sound of Dao Dao inhaling cool air, and until all the speeches were finished, no one could speak.
In the end, the monk looked at Zhang Xiaofan with pity and said earnestly: "This is how things are. All these things are the fault of our Uncle Puzhi of Tianyin Temple. It has nothing to do with Zhang Xiaofan and Senior Brother Zhang, please all Qingyunmen uncles, don't blame him......"
"Blame? Who is to blame me? ”
Tragic and hideous, Zhang Xiaofan chuckled like a demon, then laughed, and finally laughed miserably.
Getting rid of Baguio's embrace, Zhang Xiaofan straightened up and roared to the decent side: "What is the right way?" What justice? You've always lied to me! I've struggled all my life to support it! Even if he dies, keep him a secret! But! What am I! ”
In the dumb speechlessness of decency, Zhang Xiaofan opened his arms, raised his head to the sky and roared, and his terrible voice echoed the heavens and the earth: "What am I-!"
"Ouch......" A slight sigh like an illusion suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
In the ancestral hall of the back mountain, Jing Tian stood at the door of the ancestral hall, looking up to the sky, his eyes were inexplicable and distant, and under the turmoil of his mood, various laws were reversed and extinguished around his body.
The sky 'rumbled', and the dark clouds that had long dispersed condensed again, and in a few moments, dense raindrops fell like a waterfall, enveloping the entire Longshou Peak......
"Immeasurable...... Tianzun ...... "In the ancestral hall, Wan Jianyi looked at the sound picture in the air, his expression was lonely and sad, his hand pinched the word, and slowly chanted in a low voice......
There was chaos in front of the mountain, Zhang Xiaofan lost his mind, and the demonic nature of the soul devouring rod finally exploded, and the Xuanguang rose high, completely submerging Zhang Xiaofan's figure, making his face distorted, blurred, and extremely hideous.
Out of guilt, many people on the decent side hurriedly shouted, asking Zhang Xiaofan to quickly throw away the evil soldiers in his hands, but Zhang Xiaofan could still hear it at this time.
The green qi of the 'Taiji Xuanqing Dao', the golden light of the Buddha Dao, mixed with the bloody qi of the soul devouring rod, all of Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation condensed into a single blow, and suddenly shot at the people of Tianyin Temple.
The change came too quickly, and many decent masters reacted reflexively, and the Dao attack stopped the energy pillar sent by Zhang Xiaofan.
Everyone ignored Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation, and as a result, the three monks of Tianyin Temple were the first to work together to neutralize Zhang Xiaofan's attack, and then, the attack of Daoxuan and others went straight to Zhang Xiaofan, who was out of strength.
"Don't-" Tian Buyi quickly jumped out of the crowd and rushed to Zhang Xiaofan to help, but in a hurry, everyone forgot that there was such a thing as a 'teleportation charm', after all, everyone had not yet adapted to the role of the 'teleportation charm'.
As a result, Tian Buyi and the others who wanted to help couldn't keep up with the speed of those attacks......
The Nine Ghosts, the gods and demons of the heavens, sacrificed my blood and body...
Heaven and earth seemed to be quiet suddenly, only the quiet voice of chanting echoed, accompanied by the crisp sound of the bell, a jade soft wattle pressed on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, gently pushing it aside.
The wind and rain can't cover Baguio's delicate body, which is like the only one in heaven and earth, her eyes are slightly red and she looks at Zhang Xiaofan, her fair face seems to have a faint smile, the cherry mouth opens and closes slightly, and the voice that makes Zhang Xiaofan's heart break has never stopped.
Three lives and seven lives, forever fallen into Yama, just for love, although he died without regret......
Countless blood-colored mist erupted from Baguio's body in an instant, condensing in front of her as a blood-colored barrier as crystal red jade. Above the white face, nine faint light smoke floated out, blending into the barrier.
In Zhang Xiaofan's struggle, the ghost king's hideous run, and the decency's stunned, six attacks were made successively, and the 'boom' collided with the blood-colored barrier.
A collision, a roar, but also a skyrocketing glow, gradually making people unable to see or hear.
Ripples rose from above the blood-colored barrier, and energy bursts quickly disappeared......
After a while, the heavens and the earth were silent, the blood-colored barrier disappeared, and only the figure of the emerald green dress fell from the sky.
"No-" Zhang Xiaofan let out a last sad cry with blood and tears, his consciousness disappeared instantly, and he fainted......
"Baguio-" After the inexplicable resistance disappeared, the ghost king roared and rushed forward, carefully helping the silent Baguio, and the blood-red color instantly covered his eyes.
Drain ......
The sound of raindrops once again filled the heavens and the earth, no matter the good and the devil, no one had the desire to fight at this time, and their faces were incomprehensible, looking at the three figures on the ground fixedly......
In the ancestral hall of the back mountain, under the eaves of the rain curtain, Jing Tian raised his right hand, and the air in front of his arm spread a small circle of ripples.
A glimmer of light drilled out of the ripples, gathered in Jing Tian's palm, surged for a moment, and then calmed down.
"Hey......" lowered his head and sighed slightly, Jing Tian looked into the palm of his hand.
Looking at the small ball of light the size of a ping-pong ball, Jing Tian whispered pity: "Acting clutch, meeting sorrow and joy; Or unforgettable, as much as you think. Idiot...... Idiot ......"
The ball of light shook slightly, and it was quiet again, Jing Tian closed his eyes and sighed slightly, hiding his pity gaze.
After a while, Jing Tian opened his eyes, swayed his left sleeve, stepped out, and disappeared.
The 'live broadcast screen' in front of him collapsed and disappeared, making Wan Jian immediately come back to his senses, and when he looked up, there was no trace of Jing Tian......
In the Phantom Moon Cave, Jing Tian suddenly stepped out of the air, glanced around, and stepped to the stone bed.
Turning around and sitting down, he pinched the Dao seal with both hands, and the light hung between the palms of his hands.
Closing his eyes, Jing Tian said softly, "Can you still feel the physical body?" ”
There was no response, but Jing Tian nodded slightly and continued: "For ten years, you can follow me to practice enlightenment." Whether you can continue the frontier depends on your creation ......"
As the words fell, the stone bed under him suddenly began to grow, and a layer of stone shell spread from the bottom to the top, finally covering Jing Tian's body completely.
The cave was silent, as if it had not changed, except for the addition of a lifelike stone figure......
In this day, there were too many changes in Qingyunmen, too big. In the end, the Ghost King left Qingyun Mountain with Zhang Xiaofan, and although Dao Xuan and others intervened to stop it, for various reasons, no one killed him after all.
Although the battle was won this time, after the Demon Cult retreated, the decent people looked at the devastated square, drenched in the drizzle, and looked at the ground where 'a couple of sons and women had fallen to the ground', and no one was in the mood to cheer for victory.
Cang Song threw away all the spiritual treasures on his body, unloaded all the spiritual objects, knelt on his knees with a calm face, and knocked on the head of Daoxuan.
Dao Xuan sighed, waved his sleeves and asked Cang Song to be detained, and ordered the men to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded.
The people of Tianyin Temple did not stay, let alone investigate Cangsong's murder crime, and silently resigned and retired under Lin Jingyu's hissing shouts for his life and the lustful eyes of the people in Dazhu Peak.
Dao Xuan seemed to be much older, and all his thoughts turned into a sigh in the end, and he stood in the rain without resistance, letting the rain wash over his body.
It wasn't until the first seat called that the head of Daoxuan led people to gather in the 'Yuqingguan' hall.
There was silence for a long time, and everyone sat in their chairs with heavy, distracted expressions, silent.
For a long time, the head of Dao Xuan was responsible for himself, and he opened his mouth to break the silence.
"About ...... What do you suggest about the matter of Cangsong? ”
"Humph!" Tian Buyi responded, his face gloomy.
"Senior Brother Tian......" Dao Xuan glanced at it, sighed secretly, and opened his mouth to say something to Tian Buyi, but he didn't know how to speak. Because today's events are too obvious, Zhang Xiaofan is too innocent, so innocent that it makes people feel distressed.
"You have to give me an explanation for the matter of the seventh child!" Tian Buyi was angry, raised his hand and slapped the coffee table with a 'bang', and directly smashed the coffee table.
With a red face, Tian Buyi continued to say loudly: "It's obvious, isn't it! Xiao Fan's Buddhist exercises were not stolen by him! That 'bloodthirsty bead' is not what he wants to use to transform demons! It was due to chance, and he was accidentally refined into a treasure by Elder Tianzun for him! Even if Xiao Fan makes a rebellious move today! It's all because the impact is too great, and he loses his soul! ”
Tian Buyi's shouts became higher and higher, his face became more and more angry, and finally he asked Dao Xuan's head regardless of his dignity: "How can he bear such misery!" ”
"It's not easy to ......" Su Ru's face was sad, but she could still control her emotions, and immediately gently tugged at Tian Buyi, and then changed the topic to the head of Daoxuan and asked, "Senior brother in charge, where did Tianzun go?" Didn't you call for notice? ”
"Tianzun should be in the ancestral hall of the back mountain." Dao Xuan's head sighed slightly and said, "But I was negligent, so I asked people to invite me." ”
As soon as the words fell, the head of Dao Xuan immediately called a disciple and ordered him to go to the back mountain to inform.
Su Ru's change of topic succeeded in easing the atmosphere in the hall, and then, Dao Xuan's head sorted out his mind and began to finalize everything and make various arrangements......
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ps: I hate that there is not enough time, and I can't write the plot more sadly and into the play. Hey, the earth has tasted the defect of not having a manuscript, and it should have been better written, but it was ...... because of the rush to write Ay...... (To be continued.) )