"Let's go," Ji Yunkong said, leading everyone out of the room. It seems that even he is unaware, and before he knows it, he has become the center of everyone, and everyone unconsciously retreats half a step, as if they are his subordinates. Needless to say, Lei Wanli, Qingdi, Duanmu Zhisha and others, even the three village masters, Feng Huixue and others.

Of the people present, only the most sober femme fatale saw some clues, and then, a half-smile appeared on her face. Before her smile was fully revealed, she saw Ji Yunkong unconsciously slow down, retreat from before everyone, and stand side by side with everyone.

Interestingly, Lady Femme Fatale smiled even more. She could see that it was not Ji Yunkong's intention just now, but she naturally avoided the position of the leader. Even they may not know what has just happened, after all, it is difficult to detect such a small change without careful observation. Ji Yunkong, who are you? Madame femme fatale is becoming more and more interested in these younger generations, and it seems that they are better able to do things that they have not done than the masters of the older generation.

The group followed the little novice through a dense erection, in the woods, most of them are full of Zen Bodhi trees, and occasionally there are some evergreen pines and cypresses, which look simple and quiet. After passing through the grove, I came to the Bodhi Pagoda, which, to be honest, was nothing special at all on the surface. The tower is only seven stories high, and there is no splendid painting on the tower body, and as for historical allusions and celebrity anecdotes, there is no at all. The reason why this tower is famous is entirely because it is inextricably linked with the two masters.

Ji Yunkong looked at the Bodhi Pagoda, countless green vines hung down from the top of the tower, covering the seven-story pagoda tightly, and even the tower body was almost invisible. These green vines seem to be evergreen plants all year round, and even in winter, they never wither. At the foot of the Bodhi Pagoda, there were already many people waiting, and they were the last to arrive because they had been delayed a little. However, although they were the last to arrive, they were undoubtedly the strongest group of people. There are six strong people on the "Hundred Heroes" alone, not counting Ji Yunkong and Feng Huixue, two existences that are enough to match peerless masters.

Ji Yunkong took a step back and listened to Song Yao introduce the strong people opposite: "That bald old man is the fiftieth place above the 'Hundred Heroes', and the 'Thousand Hands' Ning Bapaw, however, you must not call him by his real name, his name was given by his parents, it is not easy to change his name, but unfortunately his parents have no culture, and it is really not good to have a name." The most taboo thing about him is that others call him by his real name. ”

"The other person, who is also a strong man of the 'Baixiong', ranked fifty-fifth, 'White Jump in the Clouds' Zhang Wei, he lives in the south, has a good water nature, and the legend says that he can live in the water for three days and three nights, and lives by eating fish and shrimp. He also learned a good light skill, and the water and air are both unique, so it is called 'white jump in the clouds'. ”

"The rest of the people are not the strongest people on the 'Baixiong', but they are not to be underestimated, between them and us, in fact, there is not much worse, and it was only a pity to lose back then. If it is a real fight, I am afraid that it will be difficult to decide the winner regardless of life and death. You see, among the best are 'King Kong' Wanchun, 'Dali Yugong' Yu Zhisuo, 'Meteor Linglong' Qiu Sanniang, each of them is a well-known figure in the martial arts, this time, if it weren't for the face of the monk, who would be willing to come? ”

Ji Yunkong nodded, followed Song Yao's gaze and looked at those people, sure enough, everyone was calm and relaxed, detached, knowing that they were about to face the evil emperor Mo natural enemy, and they did not show half a bit of fear, just this calmness is not something that ordinary masters can have.

Suddenly, Ji Yunkong's gaze paused on one person when he was looking at this group of people-Mo Yuchi! How did he end up here? Wasn't Luoyang sealed by heavy snow? He flew from the sky by relying on the eaglet, and the wind returned to the snow because he took a vacant snow track, so how did he get out? Could it be that the heavy snow in Luoyang has been emptied? No, if that were the case, at least the Great Iron Sword should be here.

Mo Yuchi seemed to sense something, his cold eyes swept over in an instant, and Ji Yunkong hurriedly looked away. After a while, he raised his head and continued to observe the crowd.

"Amitabha." A Buddha horn interrupted Ji Yunkong's train of thought, and the monk emperor came with three monks.

This time, without Song Yao's introduction, Ji Yunkong also knew the identities of these three people, the middle one was the presiding master of Bodhi Temple, Master Kongfan, the one on the left hand side of the host, the first seat of the martial hall, the master of Kongjing, and the one on the right hand side, the first seat of the lecture hall, Master Konghuo. It is also strange to say that the first seat of the martial arts hall is called empty quiet, and the lecture hall is called empty noise, which is really exciting.

"Amitabha." As soon as everyone saw the monk and emperor coming, they immediately returned the salute, and at this moment, no matter how arrogant people were, they also lowered their proud heads in front of this greatest Buddha who lived for the world all his life and was the greatest Buddha in the world. This is not a compulsion, but the monk emperor used his life experience to influence them, and change a person, even if the Night Emperor, the Heavenly Demon Old Man, etc., who are also the top ten masters with him, come here, it is impossible to do it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the purpose of the poor monk's summoning of everyone must already be known." The Monk Emperor spoke.

Everyone nodded in unison and replied, "Yes." ”

The monk smiled slightly and said, "Thank you." ”

"Master, I have a question about the next thing, please let me know." In the crowd, a cold voice suddenly came, causing everyone to look at him.

Mo Yuchi! Is it him again? When Ji Yunkong was in Luoyang, he didn't see Mo Yuchi talking so much, but now when he arrived at Bodhi Temple, he was the first to ask. Well, listen to what he has to say.

"Master, the Evil Emperor Mo Heavenly Enemy has been locked up under the Bodhi Pagoda for thirty years. This devil has done a lot of evil, how many martial arts heroes died in his hands back then. Although I had never experienced the catastrophe myself, I still shuddered when I heard it from the elders. Why don't you just kill him and keep him until now? Mo Yuchi asked loudly.

As soon as everyone heard this, many people agreed with Mo Yuchi's words in their hearts, so they waited for the monk emperor to give everyone an explanation. After all, if the monk emperor and others had killed the evil emperor back then, there would be no troubles like today.

Before the Monk Emperor could speak, Master Kongfan on the side had already replied: "The donor doesn't know that during the Great War, the Master Monk Emperor and the rest of the people worked hard to defeat the Evil Emperor, but if they wanted to kill him, they couldn't do it. Later, the evil emperor was sealed here, the monk emperor felt compassion, with Buddhism to turn his demonic nature, and with the help of Bodhi Pagoda to suppress him, trying to reverse the evil emperor's ferocious and irritable side, but unfortunately, thirty years have passed, the evil emperor has not changed half a point. ”

Mo Yuchi said again: "In this way, the monk emperor is unwilling to kill, but how many people has the demon killed, is it not willing to kill one person and save ten thousand?" Doesn't Buddhism often say, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" ”

"Amitabha," replied the monk, "killing one person is killing, and killing a million people is also killing." Killing is the cause, now is the effect, the cycle of cause and effect, has its own destiny. ”

After this mysterious and mysterious statement, none of the people could understand it, but they did not question the monk emperor again. Back then, the Confucian Sage and the Sword Emperor who were with the Monk Emperor never objected, leaving the evil emperor alive, so what qualifications did they have to question?