Chapter Eighty-Three: The Scream of the Sword
"Amitabha! The way of heaven rotates, and cause and effect circulate! Lord Yue's remarks are too domineering! You must know that if you are as strong as a Buddha, it will be difficult to go against the thoughts of sentient beings after all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf you do evil deeds and still get good results, how can the heavens in the world be clear, and what is the difference between the world and the hell?"
When everyone was so shocked by Yue Longxuan that they didn't dare to speak, an old voice sounded, and it was like a heavy hammer smashing the aura created by Yue Longxuan. It turned out that there were still people here who were not afraid of Yue Longxuan's coercion? Everyone couldn't help but think in their hearts.
"All living beings are irreversible, but the common people can be bullied! Who dares to be different, I will make an example of a hundred!" Yue Longxuan looked directly at Master Xiuyuan, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile and said indifferently.
"Really?" Master Xiuyuan slowly came to Yue Longxuan's side, and slowly sat cross-legged, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Since Yue Shi is going to kill a hundred people, then Lord Yue Shi, please kill me!"
The Sanskrit sound rises, and the monks of Canaan Monastery sit down on their knees and chant sutras. Sanskrit sound turned into a warm current flowing in the hearts of everyone. The fear of the people in the martial arts gradually dissipated, and even more of them closed their eyes slightly, chanting together, defending the justice of heaven and earth, what is there to fear of death and life? What if Yue Longxuan killed the people present? Can he kill all the people?
"Master, you ......" Yue Longxuan suddenly froze with anger. He can kill all the rivers and lakes, he can kill Jiangnan Wulin in fear, but he can't kill Master Xiuyuan, let alone Canaan Temple.
"Master, you want to go against me too?"
"Conform to the principles of heaven and defend the common people! The sins of the son are so heavy that it is difficult to write, if you forcibly cover up, you will be devoured by karma. It's not that the poor monk wants to embarrass Lord Yue, but that there is no room for Ling Gongzi in this world!"
"Aren't your Buddha sects vast? Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground?"
"The donor only knows one thing, but he doesn't know the other! Putting down the butcher's knife is only the cause, and becoming a Buddha on the ground is the result. However, planting causes and reaping effects requires hundreds of lifetimes of practice. In the first 10 lives, the sins were atoned for, and in the middle 90 lives, virtue was accumulated and good deeds were done! If one becomes a Buddha in one sentence, how can those who died in vain be liberated?"
"Do you really want to be unforgiving?" Yue Longxuan asked word by word, his eyes full of murderous intent like a knife. If it were someone else, Yue Longxuan would still talk nonsense with him, and he would have slapped him to death with one palm. But Master Xiuyuan is different, he is a Buddhist monk, a master of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he has a great relationship with the Zhongzhou giants.
Killing Xiuyuan is to offend Buddhism, the imperial court, and the first of the twelve Zhongzhou giants at the same time. No matter how crazy and arrogant Yue Longxuan is, he doesn't dare to act recklessly.
"Amitabha Buddha -- it's not that the poor monk doesn't give up, but that the heavens are clear! Unless Lord Yue can find evidence to prove that Ling Gongzi is wronged, otherwise, the poor monk is willing to incarnate into an angry-eyed Vajra to subdue demons and subdue demons-"
"Evidence? hahaha...... Originally, my Yue Longxuan's words were evidence! But for the sake of you being a high-ranking monk, why don't I give you evidence! Yun Feifei, get out of this seat!"
The crowd dispersed, and Yun Feifei, the fourth protector of the Angry Jiao Gang dressed in white, walked tremblingly through the crowd to Yue Longxuan's side and knelt down with a thud.
"You can explain it well in front of Master Xiuyuan!"
"It's the gang leader! Suzhou City, eight rapes and murders in a row are all done by subordinates who are obsessed with the heart of the moment, and their subordinates deserve to die!"
"Why was Xian'er identified as a flower thief by them?" Yue Longxuan asked indifferently.
"The young gang leader fell in love with Miss Yinyuan at first sight, so he asked his subordinates for advice. The subordinates instigated the young master to cook raw rice and cooked rice, and took advantage of the night to poison Miss Yinyuan with golden wind and jade dew. The young gang leader who harmed was wronged and misunderstood by them......"
"Huh, do you know what to do?"
"The subordinates are guilty of a lot of crimes, and they have no regrets in death!" he said, solemnly kowtowing to Yue Longxuan, and slapping it with a palm, and his brain burst and he died on the spot.
"What else are you dissatisfied with?" Yue Longxuan looked around, and finally fixed his gaze in front of Master Xiuyuan in front of him, "Master Xiuyuan, what else do you have to say?"
"Amitabha-" Master Xiuyuan slowly closed his eyes and chanted silently.
Clear-eyed people know that Yun Feifei is a ghost for the dead and is responsible for Yue Jixian. But this pot is carried impeccably, and the back is so that people dare not speak out. In a few words, Yue Jixian's charges were cleared. Turning over the hands for the clouds and covering the hands for the rain, this is Yue Longxuan, the dragon king of Jiangzhou, Yue Longxuan!
The martial arts people were angry, but they were helpless. watched Yue Jixian get away with it, and even more watched Yue Jixian sneer mockingly at the surroundings.
Yue Jixian glanced around, but no one dared to look at him. In the end, Yue Jixian fixed his gaze on Ning Yue's body, as well as Miss Yinyuan, who was guarded by the monks of Canaan Temple. Suddenly, Yue Jixian showed a sneer, and his resentful eyes shot straight into Ning Yue's pupils. At that moment, Ning Yue's heart was bitter, he knew that Yue Jixian was going to make it bad.
Sure enough, Yue Jixian leaned over to Yue Longxuan's side and whispered a few times. Then, Yue Longxuan waved his palm, and a huge suction force emanated from his palm.
"Ahh Yue Jixian's fingers clicked sharply, and he pointed Miss Yinyuan's acupoint.
"Stop—"
"Bastard, what are you going to do?"
"In broad daylight, you dare!"
The crowd was excited, and countless curses came from all directions. Miss Yinyuan was originally the most dazzling scenery here, and half of the martial arts people present had their eyes on Miss Yinyuan.
"Hmph!" a cold snort swept away like a tsunami. The angry group of heroes around them became silent for a moment, and they realized again at this time that the other party was Yue Longxuan, the Dragon King of Jiangzhou.
"Ning Yue, what's the matter? Hiding from the crowd to be a turtle with a shrunken head? Look, your woman is now being held in my arms, do you see it? He will be a guest of my Nujiao Gang tonight!hahaha......"
Ning Yue's brows furrowed tightly, although he knew Yinyuan, he had always been innocent with Yinyuan. Moreover, he knows his marriage contract with Twilight, but at this time, he says in public that Yin Yuan is his own woman?
"Brother Yue, you are acting like this as a non-gentleman!Senior Dragon King, do you just let Brother Yue mess around?" Feng Xiaoyu strode out with a gloomy face, and the only one who dared to stand in front of Yue Longxuan here was him, a disciple of Tianji Pavilion.
"Are you...... The fifth disciple of the old man of Tianji?" Yue Longxuan swept the wind and rain indifferently.
"It's the junior!"
"How to educate my son, it's not the turn of outsiders to dictate!
"Poof-" Before Yue Longxuan made a move, Feng Xiaoyu spurted blood and flew away. From beginning to end, Yue Longxuan didn't look at him squarely.
"Ning Yue, do you know, when Miss Yinyuan took the Golden Wind and Jade Dew. What people are calling out to is you Ning Yue Ning Gongzi - what? You are watching like this? Look at it, how pitiful Miss Yin Yuan is? She is crying, her eyes have been looking at you! Hahahaha...... "Said and gently stroked Yin Yuan's face, Yin Yuan Chu Chu looked at Ning Yue with pitiful eyes, that kind of grievance is really heartbreaking.
"Miss Yinyuan, your son-in-law Ning won't come to save you, he won't dare, you just follow this son-in-law to live happily, hahaha......"
Yue Jixian smiled proudly, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances and depression these days. He finally understood the weight of Yue Longxuan's son now, that is, he didn't need to care about other people's eyes and opinions at all. Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!
Ning Yue's mouth was bitter, but he had to move his steps. The big husband has something to do and something not to do. Ning Yue was afraid of death, but he couldn't pretend to be dead. In the hearts of the world, he is the descendant of the immortal immortals. In Yue Longxuan's eyes, he is still Qian Duxue's fiancé. Behind him stood two great gods, forcing him to defend his honor and take that fateful step.
"You finally dare to come out? hahaha...... Do you think you don't dare? Dad, it's him, everything is set up by him, he just wants to kill the child!"
Yue Longxuan's eyes shot coldly, but they were as impressive as a searchlight. If it weren't for the two signboards of the Immortal Immortal and Thousand Dusk Snow behind her, Ning Yue didn't even dare to guarantee that she wouldn't be scared to pee on the spot.
"You want to kill me?" Yue Longxuan's voice was very soft, but it clearly drilled into Ning Yue's ears and turned into a heavy hammer that hit Ning Yue's mind, causing Ning Yue's ears to buzz.
"Dragon King Mingjian, I'm just following the clues to uncover the case. Can you blame me for Ling Gongzi being used as a shield by Yun Feifei?" Ning Yue endured the pain and returned without showing weakness.
"Now that things have come to light, my son is a flower thief?"
"Now that Yun Feifei has voluntarily stopped the charge, Yue Jixian is naturally not a flower thief!"
"Very good!" Yue Longxuan nodded silently, "Now that the business is over, it's time to settle personal grudges! No matter what your purpose is, it's a fact that you want to put Xian'er to death!
It seemed to follow the word, and the sky was once again full of wind and clouds. The sea of clouds rolled up, as if the door of the underworld was slowly opening. One palm was formed from the sea of clouds, and it was quickly pressed down on the top of Ning Yue's head.
The palm print came too quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was still nine days away, but in an instant, it was already on the top of the head. Just now, there was Yin and Yang Taixuan guarding himself, but now, can he only be shot to death like a worm?
The wind calmed down, and the rolling of the sea of clouds stopped. Even the palm that had already slapped Ning Yue's head seemed to have been shattered by something, and disappeared without a trace. Yue Longxuan's eyes froze, it was a kind of solemnity like facing a great enemy.
The sky is shaking, the earth is shaking. The invisible, but clearly felt rhythm seems to turn everyone's blood into string plucking.
"Buzz-" Countless tremors suddenly sounded, and the swords in the hands of all the martial arts people present vibrated violently. As if he was being pulled out of the master's control.
"Bang-" Countless unsheathed sounds joined together, and tens of thousands of swords flew into the sky in unison. The sword is like a forest, and the fall is like rain. Tens of thousands of swords fell like arrows, deep into the bluestone slabs on the ground until the end of the handle.
The martial arts people present were all stunned, when had they ever seen such a scene? These swords seemed to come to life and had their own thoughts and souls. And from the trembling bodies of these swords, they all felt a kind of trepidation, a kind of awe!