"Brother Huang, I can't take care of so much now, I can only rely on the soldiers to cover the water. Dugu Sheng said, "This time Duan Siying came to Tianlong Temple, as long as those high-ranking monks of Tianlong Temple really did not surrender, then we have a chance to kill them." Now it is also a step at a time, and the strength of the weak 'Taixuanzong' in Dali is the most important. ”

"That's right, no matter what the first deputy sect master or the hundredth deputy sect master, in short, we should deal with Duan Siying first. Meng Jiu also said.

"We still need to be cautious, let's go up the mountain quietly, let's see the situation first, and then I don't know what the attitude of the monks of Tianlong Temple is. Hong Yi said.

"Almost, let's follow. Huang Xiao felt that Duan Siying and the others had been up for a while, and a few of them would be able to keep up with them so that they wouldn't be discovered.

After Hong Yi and the others nodded, the five of them ran towards the mountain.

Tianlong Temple, built in the Tang Dynasty, has always been a holy place of Buddhism, but after Dali Duan was the emperor, it became a royal temple here, and the status was even more respected.

Most of the senior monks here are masters of the Duan royal family, and after they retired, they became monks in Tianlong Temple.

And today, the bell rang in the Tianlong Temple, and the monks in the temple gathered in the main hall, and even those monks who had been in retreat for a long time were out of the customs.

"This is an important place for Buddhism, you can't trespass!" a few little monks wanted to stop the group of people who came in.

"Get out of the way!" I saw one of them wave his hand, and he flew these little monks out and flew towards the main hall.

An old monk in the main hall flicked his robe, dissolved the strength on his body a few times, and took them down.

These injured little monks were hurriedly led down by several monks in the main hall to heal their wounds.

"Why do you want to poison the disciples in the temple?" said the old monk sitting on a futon at the top of the main hall after reciting a Buddha name.

"Duan Sicong, the five-year period has arrived. If you don't want to see the Tianlong Temple turn to scorched earth, just obediently hand over the "Six Veins Treasure Sutra". Duan Siying snorted coldly.

"This is a sacred place for Buddhism, how can you be presumptuous?" a monk shouted.

Duan Siying turned his head to look at the monk. I saw a gleam in his eyes, and a fierce aura followed towards the monk.

The monk's face turned pale. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth violently, and his expression suddenly languished, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

"You junior still dare to talk too much here, the old man can be regarded as a small warning to you. Duan Siying snorted coldly.

Then, Duan Siying looked at the old monk at the top again, and continued: "The monks don't speak, Duan Sicong, you know what to do now." Don't make me mad. ”

"Alas~~~" Duan Sicong sighed and said, "Siying, your magic barrier is too deep. ”

"My demon barrier is too deep?Duan Sicong, I haven't settled with you about the things back then, your old son Duan Siliang has returned to heaven, otherwise, I will definitely break him into pieces." Duan Siying said a little hideously.

Duan Sicong is the son of Duan Siliang, after abdicating the throne, he became a monk in Tianlong Temple, and he is now the person of the Duan family with the highest rank in Tianlong Temple.

"Back then. You yourself are not unclear, you act recklessly, and the Duan family will have to be buried in your hands sooner or later. It's been five years. You are still like this, a good Dali, what has become of you now?" Duan Sicong sighed and said, "Do you have to toss Dali to the death of the country?"

"Death of the country? It's ridiculous, what does it matter if those people live or die? Life is short, and it is the truth to be happy in time. Duan Siying shouted, "If you don't hand over the Six Veins Treasure Sutra again, I will slowly kill the monks in this temple one by one until you give in." ”

"Siying. You have fallen into the devil's path, and the sea of bitterness is boundless!" Duan Sicong persuaded.

"No more nonsense. Will you pay it or not?" Duan Siying's face sank and he said angrily.

Duan Sicong shook his head. said: "Forgive the old man for not being able to obey his fate. ”

"So, do you care about the lives of these monks up and down this Tianlong Temple?" Duan Siying's face was full of murderous intent.

"Duan Siying, you have to be presumptuous here!" shouted a monk beside Duan Sicong.

"En?" Duan Siying's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he looked at the monk who spoke up and said coldly, "Duan Siming, is it up to you? Since you don't hand over the Six Veins Treasure Sutra, I will destroy your vein today." ”

"Siying, it's too late for you to stop now, you should know that your father, the old man's uncle, is coming to Dali. Duan Sicong still persuaded.

"Duan Siping? That old fool, old immortal? I always thought he was dead, but I didn't expect him to be alive and well, I was still trying to settle accounts with him, and he came just in time. Duan Siying suddenly laughed.

After Duan Sicong heard Duan Siying's words, he shook his head a little helplessly.

He knew that Duan Siying had hatred for Duan Siping, and it was a bitter hatred, but after all, it was father and son, but he didn't expect Duan Siying to miss family affection at all now.

Duan Sicong knew that this battle was inevitable, and it was impossible for him to hand over the "Six Veins Treasure Sutra", this was his Duan family's mastery, and if it was handed over to Duan Siying, I was afraid that it would fall into the hands of 'Taixuanzong', which he would never allow.

Duan Siying saw these monks in the main hall glaring at him angrily, he couldn't help but sneer: "Very good, very good, since you choose to perish, I will also fulfill you, when the time comes, I dig three feet into the ground, I don't believe that I can't find the "Six Veins Treasure Sutra". Kill!"

With Duan Siying's order, more than a dozen people behind him rushed out.

The strength of the monks in the main hall is naturally not simple, after all, they expected today's events five years ago, how could they keep their hands?

"Duan Sicong, I'll send you back to the West today!" Duan Siying's figure moved, and he rushed in front of Duan Sicong.

Duan Sicong's face was calm, but in the face of Duan Siying's attack, he didn't have a trace of carelessness in his heart.

Duan Siying made dozens of moves in a row, but was stopped by Duan Sicong, and then he shouted, only to see that the strength of Duan Siying's palm skyrocketed, and Duan Sicong was shocked back a few steps at once.

"Waste, after so many years of comprehending the "Six Veins Treasure Sutra", it is just such a little strength!" Duan Siying said with some disdain.

Duan Sicong said lightly: "My qualifications are indeed inferior to yours, but it's a pity that you don't follow the right path, otherwise, how can you become the situation you are in today?"

"Hmph! It's good that you know, the "Six Veins Treasure Sutra" will be returned to its original owner, and you are not qualified to have this vein. Duan Siying shouted.

"You don't recognize your uncle anymore, so why do you want to return things to their original owners? With what you do, you can't be regarded as a descendant of the Duan family at all. Duan Sicong still said lightly.

"Die!" Duan Siying said angrily. (To be continued)