Chapter 23: The Evil King's Quest for Revenge (1)
The wind in the mountains is raging relentlessly. With the chill brought by the mountain wind, it gradually penetrated into every corner of the night.
The monk looked at Ling Xingnan's figure, and gradually disappeared at the end of the mountain path under the peaks and cliffs, and he also returned to his humble grotto.
The monk meditated quietly in the grotto.
The sky outside the grotto gradually darkened.
The whole mountain is terrifyingly quiet. In addition to the sound of the wind, even the howling of those wild dogs and wolves in the usual night suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
The night was dark and seemed a little unusual!
In the middle of the night, several loud roars came from under the peaks and cliffs, tearing apart the silence in the mountains and fields.
Soon, under the starlight, five red shadows floated from under the cliff. At the end, the five red shadows stopped outside the grotto where the monk was seated.
Five red shadows floated in, like ghosts and spirits in the mountains, dissolving into the night.
"The old thief is bald, don't come out and die soon...... an empty and gloomy voice slowly came out from the five red shadows.
This voice has a faint hint of ghostly energy.
The terrifying, eerie atmosphere was self-evident under the circumstances.
If ordinary people listen to it, they are afraid that they will be frightened to the point that their souls will not possess their bodies.
At this time, the five red shadows also slowly appeared. It turned out that these five red shadows were conjured by five people.
"Amitabha, I have been waiting for you for a long time. The monk's voice like a giant bell came out of the grotto.
"Unexpectedly, even you, the Jingxian monk, have come to the land of Nanzhao Kingdom...... You haven't forgotten the old account from forty years ago, right?" the ghostly voice added.
"How could Lao Na forget...... Back then, if it weren't for Lao Na's mercy, he would have let the donor have a way to live. How can you live until now?" the monk walked out of the grotto and looked at the five people outside the grotto. He was suddenly shocked in his heart, and found that these five people were all full of evil energy, and he was afraid that the evil skills of one body were even more unfathomable.
"Ha Lu Ha...... Hehe...... Then it can be regarded as you let me live, but why can't you let my head of the house live again?"
The eerie voice sounded like it came from an old woman.
Definitely not an ordinary old woman, though.
"Amitabha, when you were in charge, you were bloodthirsty, murderous, and fell into the demon sect. How many innocent people did he kill in the battle at the top of Lei Fo Temple...... Lao Na is just doing the right thing for heaven!" said the monk in a solemn manner.
"Hmph, since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated! I really can't blame you! However, I can only blame myself for being in charge, and I vainly tried to dominate the world before my magic work was accomplished. If he had listened to me, he would have studied for another ten years...... It may not be so easy to fall under your men......" the old woman continued.
"Amitabha, if he is allowed to practice the 'Bloody Demon Skill' for another ten years, how will more people suffer...... Lao Na will not let this kind of thing continue to happen! He uses blood as a guide, kills sentient beings, and practices such evil deeds, how can I tolerate him?"
"Hmph, old thief, your cultivation is indeed clever, although you didn't kill me back then...... That's just because I'm pregnant. You righteous people look upon yourselves as sanctimonious. Although he doesn't do some things, he just cares about the gossip of the world. ”
When the monk heard this, he did not speak, but just whispered a Buddha name.
"Old thief, we will find you tonight. There's one more important thing you have to say......" The woman's voice diminished a little.
"Amitabha, the Buddha said, 'Don't say!' How can you make it difficult for you?" said the monk.
"Well, you don't know what we're going to ask you?" said the woman, .......
The monk pronounced another Buddha horn and interrupted the woman's words.
"Since the monk is waiting for you to come...... Naturally, you know what you want to do?"
"Hmph...... Monk Jingxian is really extraordinary! If someone else saw me and waited for me to come like this, I was afraid that I would already be so frightened that my soul would not possess my body...... I didn't expect you to be so calm! You are worthy of being the number one master of Buddhism today, Jingxian ......"
At this moment, among the red shadows behind the old woman, a gloomy old male voice came out.
The slightest coldness and wisps of coolness in this old voice made people shudder, as if they had come from under the Nine Shadows Mansion.
It turned out that this monk's name was Jingxian. It seems that these people who came tonight know the details of the monks.
"Amitabha, Amitabha, and other cult figures have been silent for 100 years, but I am afraid that they are already unwilling to be silent any longer! Now, they are taking advantage of this time of chaos in the world, intending to harm the world and bring trouble to the rivers and lakes...... I'm right, right?" muttered Monk Jingxian.
"Ha Lu Ha...... In the past 100 years, we have been waiting for a comeback, and you have only relied on strength to gain a foothold in the right way. In fact, since ancient times, this world has been a world where the victor is the king and the loser is the villain! If our evil way and demon sect win, the natural black can also be said to be white! In a few hundred years, we can also tell you that you are evil and ......black," the old male voice continued.
"Amitabha, all things in this world are black and white. Black is black, white is white, and how can there be no distinction between black and white as this benefactor said? You and I have two ways, good and evil, first of all, there is a clear difference in our stance and viewpoint towards the world, and secondly, there are different methods, means, and principles of doing things......," Monk Jingxian retorted.
"Ha Lu Ha...... The two realms of good and evil are inherently different, and if they are the same, we still debate about what these senseless things can do? But in the final analysis, the result that everyone wants is the same! Over the past few hundred years, the two realms of good and evil have been fighting endlessly, and they are not all trying to control this world and become the ruler of the world!"
"The benefactor is wrong in saying this, man is the primate of all things, and those who rule the world regard their righteous path and compassion as their heart, and take the relief of the sufferings of the common beings in the world as their purpose, and do not get it by people in the evil path such as you who kill sentient beings and persecute them by force! This world is the world of all people, and the virtuous live in it. It's not what you call to dominate the world and help all living beings......" Monk Jingxian looked at the sky and said slowly.
"Sanyuanzi, why do you need to fight with each other, what are you talking so much nonsense with the old thief?" the old woman finally interrupted the conversation between the two again.
The evil old man who was called Sanyuanzi first coughed dryly, and then laughed twice. Only these two laughs belong to the kind of skin that laughs and doesn't smile, which makes people a little more obscure and terrifying in this night full of uneasiness.
"It turns out that Your Excellency is the three yuan sons of the 'Four Sons of the Evil Dao', it is really disrespectful and disrespectful! It seems that these people must not be idle people, right?" Jing Xian heard the old woman call out the name of the three yuanzi, so he continued. It's just that he still looks at the sky, and he can't see how surprised Monk Jingxian is in the dark night.
"Hehe, the name of the mere can still enter the ears of the Jingxian monk, and the awards, the awards!" Sanyuanzi laughed a few more times and said.
The old woman didn't pay any attention to Sanyuanzi's interjection, and continued to herself: "Old thief, do you want to tell me where this foreign land is, what is in the foreign land, and how can I enter?"
"Good, good, Lao Na does know a little bit about this foreign thing! But that was only a matter of Jiazi ago. Now that many years have passed, where is the foreign land? What is in the foreign land? How to enter the foreign land? How can the monk say clearly......" Monk Jingxian still looked at the starry sky under the mist of night, as if he was talking to himself.
"So, you're trying to tell me, won't you?" the old woman was visibly impatient.
"Lao Na Ping's life has never spoken, people like you in the evil way, maybe you can't tell what is true and false, but I see that you are coming violently tonight, I'm afraid that there are more than just the four of you who have reached the top of this black mountain......" The monk said.
After the monk said this, the five people were really surprised, looked at each other, and then focused their eyes on the monk's body.
It seems that the monk is right!
"The five of you could have been regarded as a rare master of evil in the world. It's a pity that in the eyes of the monks, you don't have such ability, and you dare to come straight to the door to find me...... You should also know that the monk and I have killed too much in this life, and there is a dry river. However, in order to make the world more tranquil and peaceful, and to make the rivers and lakes less bloody and bloody, it is to want the monk to fall into the realm of reincarnation after death, and Lao Na will not hesitate to do so......"
When the monk said these words, the five evil Daoists in the field took half a step back in unison. Because, they have heard of the martial arts of this Jingxian monk, and they know it even more.
Monk Jingxian can be ranked as the number one master of Buddhism today, how can he be in vain!
Monk Jingxian was not angry, but in the words he said, there was already a hint of not being angry and arrogant.
Since ancient times, good and evil have been inseparable! This is a fact, and it has remained unchanged for hundreds of thousands of years!
At this time, the night was like ink, the cold stars were flickering, and the cold wind was a little stronger.
I don't know if it's because the night is getting deeper, or if it's suddenly getting a lot colder on this peak.
There was an invisible chill that spread over the mountain peaks, as if even the air was about to solidify into ice chips.
There is also a shadowless pressure, which shuttles mercilessly through the night, as if trying to squeeze away the darkness of the night.
At this moment, the Jingxian monk also felt that this unusual moment, the unusual person finally came...... He looked at the darkness at the entrance of the peak, and a cultivator like him couldn't help but sigh. Then I heard Jing Xian say as if to himself: "What a strong evil spirit...... I can't imagine that such a powerful character has appeared in the evil way...... Amitabha Buddha ......"
The monk always looked at the darkness at the entrance of the peak, but he didn't take the five evil masters in front of him to heart at all...... It seems that what is hidden in this dark night is much more important to him than the five people in front of him!
A cloud of black mist came slowly in the night, as if it had been blown by a mountain wind. The black fog is thicker than the night, so you can see it clearly...... The black mist drifted in the darkness of the night, and it didn't stop until it was between the Jingxian monk and the five evil path masters......
The black mist condensed, not dispersing or chaotic. The mountain breeze can't blow away, and the night can't drive it away......
The five evil path masters, looking at this black mist, looked extremely humble, and admired as if heaven and earth were coming.
"Amitabha, since Your Excellency is here, why don't you show up and get together, why are you making a fuss?" said Monk Jingxian as he looked at the black mist in front of him.