A figure suddenly appeared in front of Yifeng, blocking the spear of the enraged Zhan Yanzhang, but he was pierced through his body by the iron robbery.

Yifeng, who was originally angry because the fire monkey was bound by the purple fire chain, was suddenly stunned on the spot at this moment.

He stared straight at the tip of the spear that pierced his body, looked up quickly, and after seeing the person clearly, his chest ached violently:

Master of Knowledge!

Master Ran was as immobile as an iron mountain at the moment, he looked down at his chest, then turned his head slightly to look at Yifeng, blood was spilling from his mouth, and said with difficulty: "Yifeng, you return to Nanzong Temple, don't, come out." ”

"Don't——"

Yifeng shouted heartbreakingly, but Zhan Yanzhang suddenly pulled the tip of the gun, Master Ran couldn't support it, and crooked to the side, Yifeng hurriedly rushed over and caught Master Ran.

The abbot master in the air shouted angrily, his palm was shining with golden light, and a huge golden Buddha palm was crushed down against Zhan Yanzhang like a mountain, and a powerful power spread out in an instant.

Zhan Yanzhang's face changed slightly, he held the iron snatch in both hands, and a momentum of battle intent was released, and he poked it up violently, and with a "boom", the tip of the spear collided with the Buddha's palm, and a circle of golden power visible to the naked eye erupted, which instantly spread out.

At the moment of contact with the supernatural powers, Zhan Yanzhang's face changed greatly, and the iron snatch in his hand emitted a thick buzz, and suddenly a powerful supernatural power was released from the tip of the spear and resisted the Buddha's palm.

"Bang bang bang-"

The center of the Buddha's palm continued to erupt with power, golden light flashed, and loud noises continued, impacting the iron grab.

Different from the battle with Zu Yan just now, Master Abbot made a move against Yanzhang this time, he couldn't bear it, he originally chose to obey the imperial court, but now they are forced into a corner, and if they don't resist, they will die here.

Even if Zhan Yanzhang represents the imperial court and bears the order of Emperor Wu, even if the abbot himself acts on behalf of Nanzong Temple's resistance to the imperial order, he is already suspected of rebellion, but Master Ran's move has made him give up all his previous illusions.

If you want to fight, you can fight!

Suddenly, under the terrifying power of the abbot's Buddha palm, sparks flew on the head of the iron spear, and Zhan Yanzhang couldn't support it, and his steps quickly fell backwards against the oblique Buddha palm.

After the Buddha's palm exploded eighteen times, Zhan Yanzhang had completely retreated, and the steps he had retreated just now had been deeply embedded in the boulder on the Du'e Bridge.

After forcing Zhan Yanzhang back, Master Abbot and the others hurriedly flew down and surrounded the fallen Master Ran.

I saw that Master Ran had a big hole poked out of his chest by Zhan Yanzhang, and Yifeng covered his hands desperately with tears in his eyes, but blood kept gushing out like a spring.

Master Abbot took off the golden rosary around his neck, let Yifeng's hand take it away, rubbed his hands together, and all the rosaries turned into gold dust, covering the bloody hole on Master Ran's chest.

He pulled out a few complicated tricks, the gold powder was shining brightly, and the speed of blood gushing out slowed down a lot, but the master knew that blood was spilling from his mouth, and he shook his head at the abbot slightly.

"Let go of me! I'm going to kill him!" The half-demonized Ichifeng was like crazy at the moment, struggling to fight Zhan Yanzhang.

Yuchuni slapped Yifeng in the face, knocking him to the ground and almost falling to the ground.

Yu Chuni looked at Yifeng coldly, and shouted angrily: "Bastard, don't you know that your senior brother and senior brother are all for you?! Have you ever fought Zhan Yanzhang? If you don't spare your life, then you should die directly!"

Yifeng clutched his cheeks and gritted his back molars. His face was hideous, and he desperately held back tears.

When the second senior brother left just now, he swore in his heart that he couldn't cry incompetently anymore.

Master Ran, who was lying on the side, grabbed Yifeng's arm, looked at him with concern in his eyes, and was no longer able to speak, just shook his head at him.

The fire monkey kneeling on the bridge endured the pain of being burned by the chains, and watched Master Ran pierced by Zhan Yanzhang's shot, he let out a roar and struggled to stand up.

His eyes were red, and the red golden flames all over his body were burning, like a demon crawling out of the sea of hellfire, and he stumbled to find Zhan Yanzhang to settle accounts.

Zu Yan took a step forward and kicked the fire monkey over, and with a bang, the fire monkey smashed to the ground, still struggling, but he really couldn't struggle, and roared loudly but powerlessly at the sky.

Among the members of the Shu family, more than a dozen silver-armored soldiers had already been dispatched to hold Shuli back, only revealing Shuli's extremely resentful eyes, and anger burned wildly in his eyes.

Senior Brother Ben Chang had already knelt in front of Master Ran, whimpering, bowing his head and crying uncontrollably.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap in the sky, rumbling from far and near, and in the gloomy sky, a golden lightning bolt slashed down, but it slashed on Master Ran with unmistakable accuracy.

Everyone turned their attention to Master Ran, only to see that Master Ran was struck by the golden thunder and died instantly.

In a trance, I saw a golden light and shadow emerge from his head, and instantly expanded into the appearance of Master Ran—this was the divine soul he had cultivated.

Master Ran's Divine Soul Phantom looked up at the sky, then lowered his head to look at everyone, and said with a faint smile: "Senior brothers, don't be sad, the Buddha said, everything has a fixed number." The cultivation in this life is full, and the wind will ask you. ”

His voice was far away, but it was far away.

Master Abbot and the others lowered their heads and closed their eyes, chanting Buddha in their mouths, and Ben Qian hugged Yuqiuni and was already crying into tears.

Master Ran turned his head to stare at Yifeng again, and smiled, his voice echoing in Yifeng's ears.

He said: "Yifeng, your senior brother entrusted me to take care of you, but I never thought that I could only do it to such an extent today.

"The Buddha was gracious and summoned me to serve in Bliss, my merit is too small, but whether I was a fish, insect or bird or beast in the heavenly Buddha kingdom, it is not in vain for me to practice in this life.

"It's just that my grand wish is to help the people of Buddhism in the world, and now I can't complete it, so I will entrust it to you.

"Your brothers are very good, I want to look forward to you, they have already taught you. I can't teach you anything more······"

The spirit of Master Ran looked at Master Abbot, Liyu, Lihong, Lifa, etc., he looked up at the sky again, folded his hands, and said quietly:

"One wind, the world, the Buddha's way, please leave it to you. Practice well, work hard to grow, and may the Buddha bless you, Amitabha. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a golden thunder slash down, which exploded in everyone's ears, and the master was struck by the golden thunder, and his divine soul phantom exploded into countless golden light dust, flying into the sky little by little······

On the ground, Master Ran's corpse was still warm, and in the blood hole in his chest, there was still golden light flashing, but his face was lifeless, like dead ashes.

"Master!"

Ben often wailed in pain, spreading to the four wilds······

The faint Sanskrit sound sounded, and it was the abbot master who led all the monks to chant the Buddhist mantra, and they bowed their heads with solemn expressions.

Thousands of Buddha sounds, like the Nine Heavenly Gods and Buddhas chanting in the sky, the Master of Ran has gone to Bliss, they bless Master Ran, they also bless themselves, and even more blessed the Buddha's way in the world······

Yifeng silently looked at this strange everything, and with a burst of angina, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but it was black.

Ben Qian's face turned pale when she saw this, and her hands hurriedly supported Yifeng.

A thick sadness in Yifeng's heart filled his chest, like a mass of wet and heavy cotton wool plugging his five organs, making him feel cold and breathless.

He clenched his fists fiercely, took a few deep breaths, and finally folded his hands, put them on his chest, slowly closed his eyes, and followed the monks, chanting, and wishing.

The fire monkey has been pulled behind the Taoist priests by the Taiqing Gate as if they were leading prisoners.

He struggled to keep looking back at the corpses of Ichikaze and Master Ran, but his throat was already hoarse, and he just screamed and cursed in meaningless rage.

At this time, the Taiqing Gate and the calligrapher, intentionally or unintentionally, quietly withdrew the formation.

Zhan Yanzhang obviously didn't expect things to develop to such a point, and his face was very unpleasant.

But seeing that Shujia and Taiqingmen had completed their tasks respectively, things got to such a situation again.

But if you don't continue to carry out your mission, and the matter of being disrupted by Confucianism and Taoism will spread, don't say that you don't look good in the army, and you will have to accept punishment in front of Emperor Wu.

Thinking of this, he was ruthless in his heart, holding a long iron spear, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of Jin Wuwei and all the Qingjia Feather Forest Army followed closely.

Master Abbot instantly noticed it, stopped chanting the sound of the Buddha, led the monks to face Zhan Yanzhang, and shouted angrily: "Zhan Yanzhang, what else do you want, my Nanzong Temple has fallen to such a point today, isn't it enough?!"

Zhan Yanzhang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Enlightenment, it's not that I am making things difficult for you, it's just that I am under the emperor's order, and I can't help myself." You may not know that Yu and his disciples killed thousands of victims in a mountain temple in the north of Yunzhou! Emperor Wu was furious and wanted to arrest them, no matter what, there must be a result today. ”

The abbot's eyes flashed, and he looked at Yuchuni, whose eyes were filled with tears, but his expression had returned to coldness.

She shook her head at Master Abbot, and said lightly: "I know that Senior Brother is the merit of going to the Western Heaven Bliss, and there is no such thing, this is a malicious frame-up by someone.

"But whether it is Buddhism or Nanzong Temple, we do have a responsibility to ignore it when it has fallen to such a point today. In any case, Senior Brother has passed away, and I will take care of the rest!"

As she spoke, she turned around, and she walked towards Zhan Yanzhang step by step with a calm face······