Chapter 295: Using Good as Bait Is More Evil Than Evil
And when Xuan Ci got up, with the rapid operation of the true qi in his body, he quickly rushed to the front of those Xuanzi disciples who were poisoned and fell to the ground.
You must know that at this time, the worst of the people who are fighting in the mountains after this is the early stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm, how can they not detect the fluctuations of true qi in the late stage of the Great Grandmaster Realm in Xuan Ci's body.
Almost at the same time as sensing the fluctuation of the true qi, the monks of the Heavenly and Human Realm in Shaolin all took advantage of the gap to glance in the direction where the fluctuation of the true qi came from.
Especially the monk Xuande who had just joined the battle.
When his gaze followed the fluctuations of the true qi he felt, he happened to see the image of Xuan Ci raising his foot and stomping on the chest of one of the Xuanzi disciples.
Raised his hand and slapped Si Hanfei in front of him, and when his body moved back, Monk Xuande roared angrily: "Xuan Ci, are you crazy? Actually did it to the same door? ”
However, in the face of the roar of the Xuande monk, Xuan Ci at this time sneered and took a step sideways to the front of another Shaolin Xuanzi disciple who was poisoned and fell to the ground.
Then, in front of Xuande's sight, he raised one foot and stepped on this Shaolin Xuanzi disciple again.
The moment the sole of the shoe touched the head of this Xuanzi disciple, under the condensed true qi and the strength contained, the head of the Shaolin disciple of the Xuanzi generation who was stepped on by Xuan Ci was like a watermelon beaten by a heavy object, and the head exploded with a "bang" in an instant.
Taking this scene into their eyes, the Shaolin monks in the realm of heaven and man all looked furious.
At the same time, Xuande and several other Heavenly and Human Realm monks in Northern Shaolin still had a strong doubt in their hearts.
I don't understand why Xuan Ci, as the abbot of Shaolin, wanted to poison his fellow disciples at this time.
Beside him, when he saw that Xuanci monks, who were slowly using his hands to torture and kill the poisoned monks who fell to the ground in Northern Shaolin, Wang Yuyan was puzzled: "Unprovoked, why did the abbot of Shaolin poison the people of Shaolin?" ”
Facing Wang Yuyan's question, Lin Shiyin, who had already followed Chu Qinghe out a few times, spoke: "Perhaps, that person is not Xuan Ci at all, right?" ”
"Huh?"
Listening to Lin Shiyin's words, Wang Yuyan's face couldn't help but show incomprehension.
It's just that without waiting for Wang Yuyan to respond, the Xuande monk in the distance said as if he had thought of something: "You are not Xuan Ci, you are another person who has been hiding in the Scripture Pavilion all these years." ”
And when these words came out, he felt that something was wrong, and Xuande monk Zhenyuan raised his hand and patted Si Hanfei in front of him.
The moment the palms touched, with the power of the palms, the monk Xuande was ready to rush towards the pretending Xuanci.
But without waiting for the Xuande monk to use the light exercise body method to rush towards the person pretending to be Xuanci, Si Hanfei moved in front of the Xuande monk after raising his hand to force back another monk in the middle of the Heaven and Human Realm, and with the wave of his fist, the true qi was like a flame.
The muffled sound of the fist swinging in the air caused the monk Xuande to press down with both hands, and condensed the golden bell with the true yuan to protect himself.
At the same time, a fist wrapped in the rolling red true yuan suddenly appeared in front of Xuande's body and bombarded the golden bell condensed by this true yuan.
"Knock".
When the sound of the twilight drum and morning bell sounded, the Xuande monk unconsciously took a few steps back, and the old man's face was a little more flushed.
At the same time, not far away, the monk Xuanci once again raised his foot and stepped on the head of a monk, suddenly laughed "hey" and then raised his hand to his neck.
Immediately afterwards, this Xuanci monk actually tore off a human skin mask.
Without this mask that wrapped the whole head, "Monk Xuanci" revealed his true face.
Thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose and wide mouth, and a square Chinese face, giving people a sense of fortitude.
It's just that the hair and beard are gray, and the old state is full.
After taking the true face of the "Xuanci Monk" in the distance into her eyes, the jellyfish Yin Ji said with a light "huh": "This person's appearance? Sound familiar? ”
Chu Qinghe said slowly: "He is Qiao Feng's father, Xiao Yuanshan. ”
Listening to what Chu Qinghe said, when the jellyfish Yin Ji and the girls looked at Xiao Yuanshan, there was a little more surprise in their eyes.
At this time, Chu Qinghe and the others did not use their true qi to transmit their voices when they spoke, nor did they use their true qi to shield Zhao Min on the side.
Naturally, when Chu Qinghe came out of Xiao Yuanshan's identity, Zhao Min couldn't help but look at Chu Qinghe in surprise.
After a few breaths, Zhao Min said with a smile on his face: "Heh! It seems that Zhao Gongzi knows a lot more things than Min Min imagined! ”
Facing what Zhao Min said, Chu Qinghe responded with a smile: "I learned by chance, but it is not as far-sighted as the people of the Great Yuan Kingdom, and they even left this secret hand. ”
The voice was in his ears, and Zhao Min chuckled: "No way, this Northern Shaolin has existed for thousands of years, plus these hundreds of years of secretly accumulating strength with this Great Song Kingdom as nourishment, the background is extraordinary, don't keep an eye on it, there is no bottom in the end." ”
Speaking of this, Zhao Min shook his head and said, "It's a pity that the Xuande monk is too cautious, and this Xiao Yuanshan is a little less useful. ”
Listening to Zhao Min's remarks, Chu Qinghe said lightly: "Last time, Zhang Zhenren of Wudang was in a special situation to be able to be attacked by the people arranged by the county lord, but the monk who was in a perfect state of affairs in Northern Shaolin that day was different from Zhang Zhenren's situation at that time. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Min said with a smile: "What Zhao Gongzi said is extremely true, so Min Min didn't give orders forcibly just now, and it's not bad like now." ”
The voice fell, not to mention Qu Feiyan and other women, even Wang Yuyan already understood what Zhao Min meant.
But when the Great Yuan Kingdom and the Northern Shaolin people were fighting in the distance, this Xiao Yuanshan suddenly broke out.
For Da Yuanguo and Northern Shaolin and others in the field at this time, a carelessness may be an opportunity to decide the outcome or even life and death.
Now, the Great Yuan Kingdom is arranging for a person to kill the disciples of the Northern Shaolin Xuanzi generation on the side.
And not to mention deliberately slowing down, every time it still makes the movement very large.
For those monks in the heavenly realm of Northern Shaolin, the feelings can be imagined?
It must be known that among the disciples of the Xuanzi generation of Northern Shaolin, there are many talented warriors who have entered the realm of great grandmasters.
If there is a breakthrough in the next few decades, and then with the Great Return Pill of Northern Shaolin, it will undoubtedly enter the realm of heaven and man.
If these disciples of the Xuanzi generation are killed, there will undoubtedly be a fault on the side of Northern Shaolin.
Even if the people of the Great Yuan Kingdom are repelled this time, the impact on Northern Shaolin is self-evident.
In this regard, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the rivers and lakes?" In order to win or lose, he did everything he could. ”
In the field, as Xiao Yuanshan took off his original disguise, he spoke as he walked towards another monk from Northern Shaolin.
Under the blessing of true qi, the sound can be said to be filled in the entire back mountain.
"Thirty-four years ago, Xuan Ci in your Northern Shaolin was only a cultivator of the Grandmaster Realm, and his identity was not the abbot of this Shaolin."
"In order to succeed to the position of abbot from the Shaolin monks, it is necessary to have corresponding merits to overpower other monks who are expected to be abbots."
"It just so happened that at this time, Murong Bo of the Murong family in Gusu wanted to provoke the contradiction between the Great Song Kingdom and the Great Yuan Kingdom, so as to prepare for the restoration of the Murong family when the Great Song Kingdom and the Great Yuan Kingdom fell into war."
"The ambition of the two wolves turned out to be embarrassed, and they made up some enemies out of thin air, saying that the people of the Great Yuan Khitan Kingdom went to the Great Song Dynasty to attack the border soldiers."
"After that, I secretly investigated, and found that my Xiao clan would go to the border market from Yanmen Pass back then."
"In this way, under this trumped-up charge, Xuan Ci and Murong Bo teamed up with those fools in the Great Song Dynasty who didn't know the truth, and slaughtered seventy-three members of my Xiao clan at Yanmen Pass, leaving no one behind."
"After that, Xuan Ci and Murong Bo secretly sent people to cut off all the totems on my Xiao clan's body and send them to Dayuan, completely breaking the friction between the border of Dayuan and Dasong."
"Shortly thereafter, Northern Shaolin summoned the heroes of the world to gather in Northern Shaolin and united with the imperial court to guard the border passes, which made Northern Shaolin rebuilt its reputation and won the title of the state religion of the Great Song Dynasty."
"With the merits of the day, Xuan Ci sat on the position of the abbot of Northern Shaolin, and that Murong Bo, with these years of war, made the Murong family crazy on the border to accumulate wealth, and for decades he became rich and rivaled the country."
"Since you Northern Shaolin is a Buddhist sect, have you ever thought about karma?"
"At the beginning, Xuan Ci led people to slaughter my seventy-three Xiao clansmen, and today, I will take your seventy-three Shaolin disciples to pay for their lives."
After speaking, Xiao Yuanshan raised his feet and trampled off the limbs of the monks lying on the ground in front of him one after another.
As the limbs were severed, a miserable howl suddenly came out of the monk's mouth.
After the monk's first breath was broken in this miserable howl, Xiao Yuanshan continued to raise his foot and stomp on the monk's head, causing the sound of screaming to stop abruptly.
Then, under the frightened eyes of another monk next to him, he slowly moved the blood-stained soles of his shoes.
At this voice, the words full of hatred and killing intent also reached the ears of everyone in the back mountain at this moment.
understood what Xuan Ci did back then, and many people's faces changed.
Obviously, I didn't expect that the situation between the borders of the Great Yuan Kingdom and the Great Song Kingdom in these years was actually made out by the people of Northern Shaolin and the Gusu Murong family.
Moreover, in the eyes of everyone, if the Northern Shaolin did not know what Xuan Ci did, how could there be those actions behind?
Similarly, after taking what Xiao Yuanshan said into his ears, Qu Feiyan said with a disdainful face: "No wonder Sister Wanwan used to mention Buddhism with a disdainful face, this Northern Shaolin is simply harming others and benefiting herself." ”
Jellyfish Yin Ji shook her head and said, "Using good as bait is more evil than evil." ”
Not only a few women, but at this time, although the poisoned warriors of the Great Song Kingdom in the mountains behind them were still difficult to move, the good impression of this Northern Shaolin in everyone's heart took a sharp turn.
In this regard, although Chu Qinghe felt embarrassed in his heart, he did not have too many surprises.
In Taoism, the Tao comes first, the religion comes last, there is no class, and all living beings in the world are equal.
Among the Buddhas, the Buddha is the leader, and the people are the back.
If you don't enter this door, you are all outsiders.
In fact, there is a clear difference between the two from the name.
The former sat in the deep mountains for the wishes of all sentient beings, and the latter sat on the Buddha platform for the grievances of all sentient beings.
If it weren't for the people's resentment, why should they ask God to worship Buddha for peace of mind?
Although there are many real monks among the Buddhists.
But it's a pity that there are more guys like North Shaolin who seem to be wearing Buddha clothes but actually have a demon heart.
But there is a good saying, you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, and you can never say unconvinced and unreasonable people.
In the face of Xiao Yuanshan's words at this time, the expressions on the faces of several Heavenly and Human Realm monks in Northern Shaolin at this time did not change in any way.
After forcing Si Hanfei to retreat in front of him, Monk Xuande said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yuanshan, others don't know, but the poor monk knows that Qiao Feng of the beggar gang is your only son, and if you continue to kill the people in my Northern Shaolin today, he will inevitably fall on Qiao Feng's body." ”
Hearing Monk Xuande's words, Xiao Yuanshan's body, which had already lifted one foot and hung over the head of a Xuanzi disciple, suddenly stiffened for a moment.
But in the next second, with the crazy surging and condensing of the true qi in Xiao Yuanshan's body, Xiao Yuanshan's dangling feet fell rapidly.
"Bang!"
After the brains of the disciples of the Xuanzi generation were directly trampled on, Xiao Yuanshan directly raised his hand without saying a word and pulled the other two disciples of the Xuanzi generation into his hands with his true qi, and then when the arm muscles were tight, he actually buckled the two monks and slammed the monk's head together.
Under the splash of blood, some couldn't help but splash on Xiao Yuanshan's face.
And in this blood-stained situation, Xiao Yuanshan's face at this time actually gave people a sense of madness.
"Look for death!"
Seeing this scene, the killing intent in the eyes of Monk Xuande flowed.
It's just that at this time, although Monk Xuande wanted to rush to Xiao Yuanshan and kill him now, Si Hanfei in front of him was clinging to him like a tarsal plaster.
The dark clouds were heavy, and as the battle of those monks in the northern Shaolin in the field was in full swing, under the operation of the true yuan, there was sometimes a melodious sound of bells echoing.
Coupled with the smell of sandalwood wafting from the thousand-year-old temple in the distance, the mountain behind this Buddha Gate should be filled with the peaceful atmosphere of Buddha rhyme.
But there was a series of screams.
makes this Buddha rhyme no longer have, but a little more cold.
Faced with such a scene, the sweeping monk who was fighting with Meng Chixing at this time also looked solemn.
His gaze swept to the Shaolin monk in the distance who was at war with Pang Ban and others and was in a stalemate, and then glanced at Xiao Yuanshan, who was still slowly killing Shaolin disciples at this time.
While his thoughts were circulating, the sweeping monk suddenly glanced at Chu Qinghe and the others in the distance.
After a little groaning, the sweeping monk at this time was lucky with Dantian, and after letting out a low cry in his mouth, he fought and retreated.
And Meng Chixing is pressing step by step, not giving the sweeping monk the slightest gap.
It's just that the change in the battle position between the sweeping monk and Meng Chixing was included in his eyes, seeing that the two of them actually took the initiative to pull the battlefield to his side, Chu Qinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, and he didn't know what the sweeping monk was thinking about at this time.
Then, Chu Qinghe shook his head slightly.
"If the water is brought to the east, it will be a bit unsophisticated!"
Almost when Chu Qinghe's thoughts came to him and he realized the purpose of the sweeping monk at this time, with the sweeping monk and Meng Chixing facing each other, the powerful fluctuations and pushing force instantly made the two of them unconsciously retreat.
But at the moment when his body moved back, the sweeping monk didn't unload the strength when he was fighting, and forcibly endured the strength raging in his body.
While his face flushed, he turned around and rushed towards Chu Qinghe at the moment his body fell.
Seeing the sweeping monk's actions in his eyes, Meng Chixing's eyes narrowed, stepped down sharply, and after stepping his right foot into the ground three inches, he suddenly turned into a meteor and chased the sweeping monk with this thrust.
It's just that Meng Chixing has one more step in the process of unloading the residual energy from the fight, even if he reacts and chases hard at the first time, it is difficult to catch up with the sweeping monk in the first place.
Looking at the sweeping monk who quickly rushed towards Chu Qinghe and the others, Meng Chixing's face couldn't help but show a little solemnity.
Obviously, at this time, Meng Chixing was also aware of the sweeping monk's intentions.
Chu Qinghe's side, looking at the two people who were rushing towards his side at this time, the jellyfish Yin Ji at this time obviously sensed that something was wrong, and the true qi instantly flowed out from the upper, middle and lower dantians and was ready to go.
"I'll do it!" However, before the jellyfish Yin Ji could make any further moves, Chu Qinghe's lazy and somewhat helpless voice suddenly came into the ears of the jellyfish Yin Ji.
Along with the true qi in Chu Qinghe's body, a terrifying aura instantly burst out from Chu Qinghe's body.
At the same time, the true qi in Chu Qinghe's body instantly condensed in his body like a meteor.
In an instant, a special energy flowed rapidly around Chu Qinghe.
At the same time, a large amount of heaven and earth power quickly surged from the surroundings and then poured into Chu Qinghe's body.
If it is said that the power of heaven and earth gathered by Meng Chixing and sweeping monks every time before, it needs to be measured in "wisps".
Then the power of heaven and earth gathered in Chu Qinghe's true air rotation can be measured by "shares".
Moreover, under the condensation of the power of heaven and earth, the speed of the sweeping monk and Meng Chixing froze for a moment, and then suddenly slowed down.
To the astonishment of the two, the forces of heaven and earth that had originally gathered around their bodies rushed towards Chu Qinghe in unison at this time, as if they were recognizing the master.
Even under the feelings of the two of them, except for Chu Qinghe, they could no longer feel the excess power of heaven and earth.
"How is that possible?"
Discovering this scene, both of them looked at Chu Qinghe with horror, as if they had seen a ghost in the blue sky and daytime.
For people who have cultivated to the realm like Meng Chixing and the sweeping monk, the understanding of the power of heaven and earth between the two is by no means comparable to that of ordinary martial artists.
Therefore, with the knowledge of the two of them, it is also clear that the martial artist is stepping into the realm of heaven and man, and after the true qi transforms into the yuan, although he can mobilize the power of heaven and earth with the true yuan, he is not mastering the power of heaven and earth.
For the martial artists of the Heavenly and Human Realm, the most they can do is to turn the power of heaven and earth into a weapon and borrow it temporarily.
When it is used up, the power of heaven and earth will still spread out and float between this heaven and earth, waiting for the next person to use it.
(End of chapter)