Chapter 115: The Eight Directions of the Water Temple Attack the Enemy
In the previous chapter, we said that the Lone Sword Saint broke into the enemy's headquarters with one sword and one sword, but I don't know if it has achieved real results, so let's not talk about what is going on, let's turn our heads and take a look at the battle situation on that side.
After Duguxue and they left, the Pinching Water Temple was pacified for a short time, and many sects also relaxed their vigilance, but not long ago, there was another very unexpected activity.
At some point in the night, a black-clad masked man sneaked in and stole a picture scroll, but few people noticed it, and the abbot was the first to feel the strangeness.
But fortunately, the circle was fake, and the abbot had expected it to be spared once, and since then, people have come to steal things almost every night, which has made many sects vigilant again.
But once that period passed, it returned to the strange calm and waves, and there was a feeling that the mountain rain was about to come, and the wind was full of buildings.
The abbot is sitting on top of the Buddha group at the moment, gently tapping the wooden fish, and reciting the Buddha's Amitabha Sutra in his mouth.
A scripture was quickly recited several times, and the abbot slowly stood up, put the wooden fish aside, and bowed respectfully.
"Abbot, it's not good!" a little monk ran in quickly, rushed into his ear, and whispered a few words.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the abbot was already outside the door at his feet, and sure enough, the few people who had been guarding here were gone, and their swords fell to the ground.
The abbot slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "It seems that this bottleneck is finally about to be broken, and it seems that there have been changes on the battlefield in several aspects." ”
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, laughter was heard.
The abbot said well, and then a bald man walked in, he was still naked, with a tiger tattoo on his chest, and he looked a little domineering.
The abbot gently recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, what is the reason why the donor came this time?"
The man didn't speak, but tilted his head to the side, looked at an inconspicuous room in the courtyard, and then said in a loud voice: "Friend, what are you doing sitting in that room, don't you know that we are coming?"
There was no echo in the room, as if there was no one in the room, and the abbot did not speak, but stood there quietly with his hands folded.
The man once again said in a loud voice: "Lieyang Sect's left turn sect senior disciple, Xu Wen is here to visit!"
After this one finished speaking, a soft cough came from the room, and a random lazy voice came out.
"Somebody is always yelling there, don't you know you should keep your mouth shut during your lunch break?" and then the door was pushed open by a man who was still rubbing his sleepy eyes.
The man's face was not handsome, but it was not ugly, and the most noticeable thing was the eyes, even from a long distance, you could feel the confidence and light in his eyes.
When the abbot saw him come out, he bowed slightly, and the person who could make the abbot treat him so politely was probably either a master or a Buddhist master.
"Xu asked, how could the Burning Sun Sect send you out this time, isn't it that you can't even find someone who can handle it?" the man stretched again before he spoke slowly.
When Xu Wen heard this, he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak: "I didn't expect Mr. Yang to be here, and the tutor often talks to me about you......"
He was interrupted in the middle of his speech, "If your teacher doesn't mention it, that waste wood is still talking to you about me, does he have this qualification?"
Xu Wen's face changed when he heard this, and he said angrily: "The surname Yang, you put your mouth clean for me, what you can say and what you can't say, don't you know?"
Mr. Yang didn't care, waved his hand and said: "Your teacher is a waste, don't you want others to say it, such a big sect still relies on an assassination organization, and even he personally has a relationship with that mother-in-law, he really thought of it, if it were me, I'm afraid I would find a red rope and hang myself." ”
Although Xu Wen wanted to step forward and knock him to the ground with a punch now, he knew that his strength might not be able to do it, and this time he was just passing on a word, so it was very difficult, but he still held back and said: "This time the teacher wants me to tell you that if you hand over the flag, you can guarantee that you are still the same as you are now, and there will be no change, and he also promised you that you will only kill those rebels, and no one else will touch them." ”
When Mr. Yang heard this, he seemed to have heard some big joke, and he laughed and said: "What did you do earlier, and now you can't grab your hands and remember to talk about peace?" I tell you, I don't care what you want to do with it, I and the abbot will not give it to you, if you have the ability to rob it, I, Yang Wannian, will stand here and accompany you to the end." ”
When Xu Wen heard this, he shook his head with a smile and said, "Sir, don't worry, I'll show you this." As he spoke, he clapped his hands behind him, and then several people immediately ran out of the door and walked in carrying a black suitcase.
Xu Wen waved his hand at them, signaling to put it on the ground, and the black box slowly opened, and it was not anything inside, but a black letter.
After the abbot saw this letter, he couldn't help frowning slightly, even Yang Wannian, who was indifferent to everything just now, seemed to wake up at this moment.
"Black scroll, how can you have this?" asked Yang Wannian in surprise.
"We actually came to negotiate again this time, with the intention that we will succeed, and this thing can be said to be a small gift to you. Xu Wen seemed to be very satisfied when he saw the expressions of the two.
Yang Wannian suddenly came to Xu Wen's face, this speed was like teleportation, and a pair of hands like steel instantly grabbed his neck, and said angrily: "You tell me how did you get this thing?"
The strength in his hand began to increase, Xu Wen didn't expect him to dare to pinch himself, in other words, he didn't have a trace of reaction at all, he was already caught, he only felt that the strength in his hand was getting bigger and bigger, it was really powerful, making him uncomfortable, so he could only squeeze out a few words with difficulty: "The master of the door asked me to tell you that the Zhongyi Society that you value the most has also taken refuge in us, and your prodigal son will not change his money when he turns back!"
Yang Wannian slowly let go of the hands that seemed to come from hell, and in an instant, Xu Wen felt as if the power of life had returned to his body, and he suddenly felt a chill in his heart at the behavior he had just pointed at him and scolded.
"You guys. Yang Wannian slowly said two words, closed his mouth again, looked at it slowly, and looked at the abbot on the side.
Xu asked: "Not only that, but other families and sects are also on our side, and the reason why you have been short of food recently is to tell you what to do and what not to do." ”
Yang Wannian sighed slightly, it is no wonder that many sects have not been good at them recently, it seems that they no longer know what benefits they have received, or they have given up resistance and become a chess piece in their hands because they have been conquered by force.
The situation is really embattled.
"Abbot, if we persist like this, how many innocent people will we die?"
The abbot was silent for a moment and said, "There will be a lot. ”
Yang Wannian asked, "What do you think?"
The abbot said: "The old man thinks that if the death of a few of us is exchanged for the peace of the world, wouldn't it be the best result, even if maybe many of us who should be alive have died, but for the sake of the strength of the world, what can we do?"
Yang Wannian nodded slightly and said: "The abbot and I have the same idea, what we have to do now is not to be afraid of being enemies from all directions, and we must also adhere to our principles." ”
The abbot nodded slowly, it seems that although the gentleman has different plans, he has the same thoughts.
The abbot said, "In that case, please leave, the names of those people will be remembered by the old man." ”
Xu Wen's face was gloomy, and he picked up the letter and said: "You have to see it clearly, this is the persuasion of the Zhongyi Society, and they also have a very clear and strict attitude, our actions are conducive to governing the world, which is the real direction of the world, you are going against the sky!"
Yang Wannian said with a smile: "Please leave, what you call us to go against the sky is the right way in the world!"
Xu Wen's expression slowly showed a hint of hideousness, and then nodded viciously and said, "You must not regret your wrong decision! In this case, you just wait for all of us to attack, you people will be ruthlessly crushed by us!" After speaking, he turned around and left.
The abbot stood here quietly, watching them leave, Yang Wannian walked to the abbot's side after a long time and said: "It seems that we have more and more enemies now, they actually entered the city gate directly, and when they came to us, it means that our soldiers have too many guards, and in the past few days, I hope that the guards at the city gate and the outposts outside are your people, although there may be sacrifices, but the sacrifices must be much less." ”
The abbot said: "After all, their strength is much stronger than that of ordinary soldiers, I understand what you mean, you can help me arrange them." ”
Yang Wannian bowed slightly: "Since this is the case, then I will arrange it immediately, in the past few days, you and I have slept alone and guarded alone, I always feel that they are going to have some big movements, after all, this period of time is too stable." ”
After saying that, both of them performed their own duties, and Yang Wannian replaced half of his subordinates, and all of them were replaced by some monks.
The people in this city have already been killed, and now there are only a few sects left who are still supporting the Jianshui Temple to send people to help manage it.
Yang Wannian is the strongest force among them, and there are a few Chinese, although basically all the masters have been sent over, but compared to the Lieyang Sect, it is only the tip of the iceberg.
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