Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Storm Rises Again
Lingshan
The wind and snow in the sky suddenly increased, and two figures slowly walked from the snow.
The fat monk wiped his eyes and stared at the two figures in the snow, and the little novice on the side also stopped sobbing and looked at the two figures in a daze, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Senior Brother Guangyuan, that's ......."
Guangyuan's eyes were bloodshot and he gritted his teeth and said, "Master......"
"Great Demon Monument Hand!"
I saw Guangyuan, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly burst up, condensing a golden palm and blasting towards the tall figure in the snow.
"Click" The golden palm shattered in front of the tall figure, and Guangyuan also snorted and flew out in an instant.
"You're as far as your master is......"
The tall figure spoke, and Guangyuan, who was rolling twice on the ground, patted the snow on his body, stood up, looked at the tall figure, and shouted coldly: "You killed my master?!"
Li Chen looked at the faceless corpse on the side and said lightly: "Yes and no." ”
Saying that, Li Chen turned his head to look at the little novice sitting on the ground and smiled slightly: "I didn't expect you to be so old......
Guang Jing, who was sitting on the ground, was also stunned, and looked at Li Chen, who was wearing a grimace mask, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Do you know the little monk?"
Li Chen smiled and said, "Of course I know, you were the first to dare to drink water in my arms." ”
Guang Jing was stunned for a moment, and the friend who usually said nothingly looked at Li Chen and said in shock: "You are a friend of the master?!"
"Don't listen to his nonsense!" Seeing Guangyuan later, seeing that the two were chatting very happily, he hurriedly reminded Guangjing loudly
"Amitabha!"
An old Buddha horn sounded, only to see a gray-bearded old monk with a group of warrior monks rushed over, Guangyuan saw the old monk hurriedly bowed down and said, "Abbot!"
The old monk nodded and said lightly: "Guangyuan, step aside." ”
Guangyuan nodded and stood aside obediently, the old monk turned to look at Li Chen, folded his hands and bowed slightly, "Amitabha." ”
Li Chen looked at the old monk and said lightly: "I didn't expect you to pass away, old monk." ”
The old monk is the abbot of Lingshan Wutong, Wutong smiled slightly: "My Buddha hasn't let me go to the West Heaven Bliss, of course I won't go, I don't know what happened to the donor with the corpse of the poor monk and disciple." ”
Li Chen slowly put Wuxiang, who was supported by his aura, on the ground and said lightly: "Just send him home, why does the old monk want to avenge your junior brother?"
Wutong shook his head and said: "Everything must have cause and effect, and the cycle of cause and effect alternates, and it is not easy for the junior brother to choose his poor monk to interfere..."
Guang Jing, who was sitting on the side, saw the phaseless corpse that fell to the ground and cried bitterly again and hugged it.
Li Chen looked at Guang Jing and pondered for a moment, and suddenly reached out and pressed Guang Jing's little bald head.
Guangyuan and Wutong on the side were stunned, and they saw that Guangyuan was about to rush forward with a loud shout, but was dragged by Wutong, Guangyuan looked back at Wutong and gritted his teeth and said: "Abbot......!
Wutong chanted the Buddha and shook his head, but his thin hand still grabbed Guangyuan's shoulder, Guangyuan gritted his teeth, and looked at Li Chen and the others anxiously.
Seeing that Li Chen's arm was entangled with mysterious Sanskrit texts, constantly converging into Guang Jing's head, after a while, Li Chen let go of his palm and looked at Guang Jing who fainted in his arms, and said softly: "I hope you can inherit your master's mantle..."
Wutong let go of Guangyuan and bowed to Li Chen and said, "The poor monk is here to thank the master for his disciples" Wutong sensed that Li Chen had no malicious intent, and the golden light was giving Guangjing empowerment, so he stopped Guangyuan.
Guangyuan, who was let go, hurriedly ran over, gently held Guangjing in his arms, looked at the faceless corpse, and tears flowed down again, and murmured: "Master......"
Li Chen looked at the old monk and said lightly: "This seat is gone, the old monk will deal with the aftermath of the phase..."
Wutong folded his hands and arched his hands again: "The poor monk will arrange everything, and from today onwards, Lingshan will be closed and pilgrims will not be allowed to visit." ”
Li Chen didn't say anything, turned around and slowly disappeared in the wind and snow.
Wutong looked at Li Chen, who had disappeared, and breathed a deep sigh of relief, watching the three masters and apprentices in the snow look up at the sky, and a teardrop slowly slipped down in their cloudy eyes.
The warrior monks on the side looked at the three masters and apprentices and began to secretly wipe their tears.
"Amitabha"
......
Chifeng City
Elder Jia looked at Da Xue's voice trembled slightly, "What happened over there in Anshi, how come there is still a god-level power that has fallen......
Elder Yi's voice also trembled slightly: "I don't know, Anshi City is estimated to have an accident, I feel that we are cannon fodder? Why did so many god-level powers come out......"
Both of them are about to cry, now there is a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, they have already learned from the spies that the sword god Pei Min came to the front line, and Anshi City was captured by unknown forces, and the other party also has a god-level master, the most important thing is that the two god-level powers suddenly fought, and in a short period of time, the god-level god actually fell, shouldn't it be normal for them to be able to fight for three or four days.
Moreover, there is not much food and grass in the city, and it is possible that hundreds of thousands of troops will starve to death and freeze to death due to heavy snow, and there has been no news for a long time from the hundreds of cavalry sent to plunder the nearby villages.
Thinking about it, Elder A and Elder B had already discussed whether to run away or not.
Outside the city of Pingxi
Jin Yubin's eyes were scarlet, and he grabbed the shoulder of the scout in front of him and roared: "What did you say?!Xiba!!Xiba?!How could my eldest brother die in battle?!Xiba, are you lying to me?!"
The scout said bitterly when he was caught: "General Jin, the Divine General and several elders have been killed in battle, and the armies of the other two cities have all withdrawn to Chifeng City......"
"Click" saw that under Jin Yubin's strength, the scout's shoulders were crushed alive, and the scout also fainted with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, Jin Yubin let go of the scout's eyes and shouted: "Xiba&??" %*#^?^#*%?? ?**?###%?!”
Immediately afterwards, Jin Yubin strode out of the camp tent, pulled out his saber, pointed at Pingxi City in the distance, and roared: "The whole army is attacking!"
The adjutant who followed on the side hurriedly said: "General, it is snowing at this time, and it is even more difficult to attack the city, and the morale of the soldiers is low, so it is not suitable to attack the city!"
Jin Yubin kicked the adjutant aside and said angrily: "Remember that I am a general......!
Before he finished speaking, he saw Jin Yubin's body fall down with a limp, only to see the adjutant stand up and pat the snow on his body, look at Jin Yubin who fainted on the ground, and scolded: "Xiba!"
As he spoke, the adjutant fed the black worm in his hand into Kim Woo-bin's mouth.
The adjutant stood up and looked around and shouted, "The general has fainted! Stop the attack immediately! Stand still!"
The barracks became noisy again, and some of the generals were so angry that they even threw their weapons on the ground, and the adjutant frowned when he saw all this and carried Kim Woo-bin into the camp tent.
Imperial capital
Zhang's family
The Zhang family's advocate Chengzhi kept pacing in the hall, and the four elders of the Zhang family around him kept drinking tea and thinking about it.
After a long time, Great Elder Zhang Pu spoke: "Chengzhi, do you have any ideas for half a day?" ”
Zhang Chengzhi looked at the gray-bearded Zhang Pu and sighed: "No..."
The third elder Zhang Cheng opened his mouth and said, "Do you want to contact those guys again..."
Zhang Pu slapped the table and shouted, "Are you still looking for them? Do you want my Zhang family to be punished? This time, someone from the Tianwu Sect warned me that the Zhang family should not interfere in the royal affairs!"
Zhang Cheng swallowed his saliva and said, "Big brother, who would dare to do this to my Zhang family......"
Zhang Pu snorted: "Emperor, the crown prince has no one except these two!"
Zhang Cheng frowned and said, "But the second prince is also back?"
Zhang Pu snorted coldly: "Second prince, he is still too tender, he can't fight the prince, and what can really be terrifying is the emperor and the prince, we don't know how many masters they have, but by being able to easily destroy the Tianwu Sect, we know that it is stronger than our Zhang family, the Tianwu Sect is similar to my Zhang family, and the other party can easily destroy the Tianwu Sect and my Zhang family!"
Zhang Chengzhi, who had never spoken, said: "Father, Xin'er is a noble concubine in the palace, and the emperor and the crown prince will think twice about doing something to my Zhang family." ”
Zhang Pu snorted coldly: "Li Xuan, those two old guys are not dead, our Zhang family is their fish and meat to be slaughtered, I didn't expect that this time to help Feng'er accumulate power will involve so many things, don't make any moves recently, tell the Wang family, the Wu family, and the Meng family family to postpone the meeting for a while!"
Zhang Chengzhi bowed his head and said, "Yes, father." ”
Zhang Pu got up, shook off his embroidered robe, and turned to leave.
Zhang Chengzhi looked at Zhang Pu's distant figure and muttered: "Father, you are still so steady, but how can my Zhang family have a future if you don't fight hard......"