Jushan finally learned of all this, wiped away his tears, carried the jar of ashes and the remaining jade from Nagarjuna, and went out. The moonlight was as cold as water, sprinkled over this familiar courtyard, and the flowers and trees were still as good as yesterday, but all this was no longer the color it used to be. A black cloud hit the sky, and he was about to leave with his baggage, when the shadow of the tree not far away suddenly moved, "Who?" Jushan exclaimed.

"Little junior brother, what treasure did the master leave behind to your illegitimate son?" But it was his senior brother Vajra Zhi.

"What bastard? What baby? Fourth Senior Brother, Master's robe has been worn for ten years and has not been purchased as a new one, and there are still holes in the dirty pants, where is the treasure? "Giant Mountain Road.

"Hehe, if you weren't his illegitimate son, how could he hold you in the palm of his hand all day long, so many panaceas have been wasted for you! But you took that lotus bowl? Vajra Zhi's tone was not good.

The giant mountain is full of grief and indignation—I wish I was the illegitimate son of the master! Suddenly, his heart moved again: The lotus bowl brought out of Kailash's cave, we began to think that there was something strange, but then we looked at it and rubbed it for three months, but we didn't find anything special, so we left it for the master to drink milk tea on weekdays. Finally, when Master was dying, he stuffed the bowl and two flowers into me again, is there really any use that I haven't noticed?

Jushan thought to himself: Although this matter is slanderous, it is about Master's reputation, and I have to make it clear. He said solemnly: "Fourth Senior Brother, Master's bones are not cold, what is the reason why you slander his old man's reputation so much?"

"He is an old man with a high nose and deep eyes, a dragon's forehead and long ears, how can I be his biological son like this? Although the bowl is worn, I got it in the mountains and gave it to Master, and Master left it to me when he was dying. ”

Seeing that he was able to argue clearly, and his words were clear, he startled away the two jackdaws, and he couldn't help but be angry, and he carried a long knife and hurried out from under the shadow of the tree.

Only then did Jushan see clearly that Vajra Zhi had changed into the clothes of a Brahmin, and his heart was bright: but in a few days, he betrayed Buddhism and took refuge in Brahmin, and this time he should have come back to collect treasures, could it be that he really had something to do with the master's injury?

Before the giant mountain could think about it, the blade of Vajra Zhi came straight to his head—this was completely without the slightest hint of comradeship! Fortunately, the giant mountain was prepared, and when he pulled out the dagger, the tip of the long knife was cut off.

Vajra Zhi was furious, and combined the internal force of the Honey Sect with the Brahmin knife technique, and danced the broken knife like a raging storm. Vajra Zhi's Honey Sect's internal strength has already reached the eighth-layer realm, and his sword technique is not comparable to the giant mountain, if it weren't for the sharpness of his fish scale dagger, how could he be allowed to resist these ten moves?

Even so, Jushan has already been stabbed twice, although it is not fatal, he may not be able to block the next ten moves.

Jushan knew that he was invincible, and was thinking about how to escape, his body was only slow, revealing flaws, King Kong Zhi took advantage of the situation and slapped a palm in the chest, where could Jushan hold it, a mouthful of blood spit out, and a grimace crystal orchid fell from his arms.

"Hehe, Luo Hu, do you see it, people still want to escape, quickly guard the exit, if he escapes, how lonely Master Nagarjuna should be on the way to Abi Hell!" Seeing that the giant mountain peeked down the mountain, King Kong Zhi knew his intentions and said mockingly. Before he could finish speaking, Luo Hu came out from under the shadow of another tree, drew his sword and guarded the exit of the courtyard.

There is no way to escape from the giant mountain, and there is no need to hesitate, grabbing the grimace crystal orchid and putting it into his mouth, swallowing it with blood. He was obviously in a desperate situation, but he was not afraid, and he felt that the master in the urn of ashes behind him seemed to be still protecting him!

Seeing that the giant mountain was already injured and had no way to escape, the two men looked at each other proudly and smiled. However, the smile immediately froze on their faces: just at this moment, a big living person disappeared out of thin air!

The stealth technique worked.

"King Kong Zhi, that day, but you colluded with the Brahmins, and you attacked and injured the master with one palm!" Jushan shouted on the left, but turned to the right behind King Kong Zhi to sneak attack.

King Kong Zhi was shocked, this matter has been hidden in his heart for a long time, no one on Yunyu Mountain can know, could it be that someone leaked it? The strong wind behind him hit, and he listened to the wind discernment, and flew up with a "bang", kicking the huge mountain out of the air. Although the person is invisible, the snow is crushed and creaked, but the traces on the snow are clear at a glance.

Luo Hu also came over and swung his sword and slashed, and the giant mountain was hit by a sword again, but fortunately, the wound was not deep.

Jushan hurriedly covered his wound to prevent the blood from dripping, and hurriedly jumped onto the tree, losing his traces in the snow, and only then did he break free from the hunt between the two.

"Hehe, you think you can do whatever you want with this invisibility carving insect skill? He has his own master, and I slapped him mercilessly. In the end, it was not my kindness to carry him back, but he passed on the position of head to Deva, which is so ungrateful! King Kong Zhi said angrily.

Jushan's cultivation can't be compared with Luo Hu, even with the blessing of stealth techniques, with the profound internal strength of King Kong Zhi and superb sword skills, he is far from his opponent.

At this time, the disciples of Nagarjuna outside heard the sound of fighting, got up one after another, and gradually gathered together, and the giant mountain took advantage of the chaos and fled down the mountain covering his wounds. I could only hear the voice behind me: "Vajra, aren't you involved in Brahmanism?" Why did you come to Master's Courtyard again late at night? ”

"Do you care, Ma Ming, which green onion are you? I have been practicing on this mountain for many years, and I can come whenever I want, who dares to care about me? "Senior Brother Deva, oh no, Abbot Long Zhi, you come and reason with him!" ……

Jushan thought to himself, it turned out that Senior Brother Deva had inherited the mantle and throne of the master, and had become the head of the Honey Sect, Master Long Zhi. He evaded the pursuit of the two and headed straight down the mountain.

And outside the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain, there are two high-headed horses tied to them - I think they are the mounts of King Kong Zhi and Luo Hu. He cut the reins of one of the horses and whipped them twice, causing the horse to flee in pain. He mounted another horse and galloped away. He bandaged his wounds on the horse, and at the same time summed up: It is not appropriate to stay in Tianzhu for a long time, Master, I will take your old man back to Middle-earth, which is exactly what you want.

At this time, the wind pushed the clouds open, and a bright moon was at the head, and under the shadow of the moon, I saw a horse galloping on the road, heading straight for Middle-earth, but the saddle was empty. He was stunned in his heart, and then realized: This stealth technique is really powerful! Master once said that this technique can last for a day and a night, and if they go like this, wouldn't it be too cheap for them.

The bleeding from the wound had stopped, and the mountain turned its horse and headed straight for the Acropolis at the foot of the mountain. He abandoned his horse and climbed over the wall into the city, and went straight into the palace, as if he had entered a no-man's land, and the guards and palace maids were like ornaments.

He swaggered into the dormitory, leaned into the ear of the prince who had killed his father and ascended the throne, and whispered: "I have come to avenge my master Nagarjuna!"

The prince rose in horror, and "ah" in his throat—and was about to cry for help, when the scale dagger sharpened iron like clay, and at last he did not make a sound. The mountain cut off the new king's head and hung it on the palace gate and floated away.

Jushan silently said to Nagarjuna: "Master, back then, you and I both said that "feeding the tiger with your body" was not compassion, but why did you practice the absurd act of "giving your head". Doing evil in the name of mercy, or conniving at evil deeds in the name of compassion, and restoring the way of heaven, is obviously not in line with the way of heaven!

Today, I used stealth to kill this unkind, unjust, disloyal and unfilial new king, which is not only a good deed to the people, but also a revenge for you, which is in line with the justice of the world and the heavenly way of the divine realm, and does not violate the oath with you.

On another day, I have learned the skill, and I will kill King Kong Zhi again to avenge you!

At this time, the first rays of morning light have already torn the night sky, the stars and moon in the sky are gradually fading, and the dense dark clouds are enveloping it, and after a while, large snowflakes are falling.

A lonely horse in the distance, as if someone was driving, galloped towards the morning sun in the east beyond the dark clouds, and the traces of the horse's hooves behind him disappeared in a blink of an eye.