Chapter 136, Harasulu Ingots
"I want to use the purest flame in this world, the Eternal Fire, to bring your Pure Dharma Temple to the most sacred purification, so that all the monks of your Pure Dharma Temple will be sent to the Western Heaven Elysium that you have always dreamed of. "Herentul's face was full of hideousness and terror.
"How dare you!!" Glaring at Helian Tulu like a Vajra Arhat, the vajra slammed into Helian Tulu.
Helian Tulu also felt the eight-sided mace tied to the saddle.
The Great War is on the verge of breaking out!!!
Suddenly, a burst of shouts sounded: "Stop~"
At the same time, a plain monk's robe floated in with the sound of cheers, yes, it floated in, between Helian Tulu and Wusha.
Seeing what happened to the monk's robe, Helian Tulu and Wuxu only felt numb, and they lost their weapons one after another.
Until now, the two guys who had been unarmed had not yet figured out the shadow of the monk's robe.
Helian Tulu was holding his tiger's mouth and was surprised that there was such a master in this world!!
Wuxu frowned, and looked up at the monk's robe, but it was a new respectful face.
He folded his hands together and shouted, "Wusha has seen Master." ”
"Do you really want to retrieve the Harasulu ingot?" Zhihuan looked at Helian Tulu.
"That's our Helian family, and I'm just going to get back what belongs to our family. Helian Tulu said the same thing.
"Have you ever heard your father say that the Harasulu Ingot was cut off by the Flying Sword from the Sky, and this is the Tengri Don't Eternal Flame use the Harasulu Bar? You will walk against heaven, but you will be damned. Zhihuan said with a straight face.
"Zhihuan, you can't give it to him. Master Fang Cun also persuaded.
Zhihuan turned around, pointed to the sky to Master Fang Cun, then to the ground, and then to the ants foraging on the ground, and then shook his head.
Master Fang Cun watched Zhihuan's movements, and the master pondered for a while, as if he had realized something. After that, the master folded his hands and bowed to his eldest apprentice Zhihuan, and said no more.
Zhihuan turned around again and looked at Helian Tulu.
"Today, I must retrieve the Harasulu ingot, or I will really use the eternal fire to burn down your temple. Helian Tulu then threatened.
However, because he was afraid of Zhihuan's skills, his tone was obviously not as tough as just now.
When Zhihuan heard this, he opened his mouth and laughed.
Not only Helian Tulu, but even the masters of Fang Cun were all confused.
"Why is the master laughing, is he laughing at me, Helian Tulu doesn't dare?" Helian Tulu pointed to the torch in the hand of the cavalry at the door.
Wuxu was in a hurry, so he was about to go to the door to subdue the cavalry, but Zhihuan stretched out his sleeves and stopped him.
"This Pure Dharma Temple is the same as the flowers, grass and trees on Dajiang Mountain, it is just the clouds and smoke of the past, even if you don't burn it, things will change and the stars will change, and the vicissitudes of the sea will still be lost, but it will only add sin to you and the eternal fire. Come with me, and may all that you do be the most important thing for the people of your family of Helian. Zhihuan smiled.
"Did the Master agree to return the Harasulu ingots to us?" asked Helentulu.
"The poor monk once laid a magic circle in a courtyard in the eastern district of Pingcheng, and the Harasulu ingot has been sealed by the magic circle, and he has never left Pingcheng at all. Zhihuan replied.
"Zhihuan, are you really going to release that monster?" Master Fang Cun looked at him very seriously.
"Master, we are like a mantis arm as a car, we can't do it, some things are like a torrent, we can't stop it, in addition, Zhihuan has already found the owner of the sword. Zhihuan smiled.
Master Fang Cun's face changed, because he knew that an even bigger mess was about to happen.
But this chaos is going to happen after all, and all he can do is chant again and again: "Amitabha", praying that the disaster will come later, later.
The Zhihuan in front of him is different, Zhihuan is also silently praying in his heart, what Zhihuan is praying for is that the disaster will pass quickly, and it will pass quickly.
The realm of two people is between this thought, and that's it.
Therefore, the people of the Northern Regions know more about Master Zhihuan, but they don't know Master Zhihuan's master, Master Fang Cun.
Even Master Fangcun's cultivation and wisdom are much higher than Master Zhihuan.
"Hahaha, Master Zhihuan, please get on the horse. Helian Tulu respectfully led his fire wolf horse to Zhihuan's side.
Pingcheng, the courtyard where Master Zhihuan once stayed
When Zhihuan and Helian Tulu arrived here, it was already dark.
Helian Tulu looked at his father Khan's Harasulu ingot, and his eyes were bleeding.
No majesty, no domineering. On the contrary, there is a little bit of misery.
The black-lacquered Sulu ingot spear had long since lost its head, and even the black tassel had only three or five lines left, like flowing hair on a bald head.
Mo said that it was used to boost the morale of the soldiers, and Helian Tulu shuddered when he looked at it.
"Master Zhihuan, this, this is my Eternal Fire Khan's Harasulu ingot?" Helian Tulu asked, pointing to the black lacquered stick.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky suddenly exploded with a thunderclap.
Just now, the dawn of dawn was about to break through the clouds, and now it was covered with dark clouds.
"It's the Harasulu ingot. Zhihuan nodded and replied.
"The monks don't speak," Helian Tulu tried to pull out the Great Khan knife and intimidate Zhihuan.
Zhihuan looked at Helian Tulu like an adult looks at a naughty child.
Helian Tulu also remembered Zhihuan's skills in the Pure Dharma Temple last night, and immediately took his hand away from the hilt of the Great Khan Knife.
"The poor monk and the three disciples of the poor monk chanted the sutra day and night for this Harasulu ingot, and they never stopped for twenty years, and the poor monk would not admit his mistake. When it was built, and when it was cut off by the Flying Sword, it wasn't yours, right? You brought it to your father to find out, and your father knew if it was true or not. Zhihuan waved his hand, meaning to send off guests.
He didn't want to think about it for a moment now, he didn't want to see this fierce face like King Ming.
He had a hunch that the chaos had nothing to do with this guy.
However, this guy didn't feel it at all. He stepped forward and grasped the halasulu ingots with his right hand.
"Master Zhihuan, I've heard that this Harasulu ingot spear of the Eternal Flame was cut off by some kind of flying sword, right?" asked Helian Tulu.
"Good. Zhihuan nodded, and pointed to a section of sword under the Harasulu ingot, which was even darker than the Harasulu ingot, and that sword weapon was the murderer who cut off the spearhead of the Harasulu ingot, and it was the flying sword outside the sky.
"It seems that we have all misunderstood what Tengger meant, and he clearly thinks that the spearhead of my Eternal Flame's Harasulu ingot spear is not sharp enough, and he has given me a new spearhead for Eternal Flame. And the new spearhead is actually the flying sword that cuts off the old spearhead. My Eternal Fire Khanate is clearly Lord Hara, and it's great, it's wonderful. Helian Tulu folded his hands and prayed on his back to Tengri.
Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom ~
There was a thunderous explosion, and the sky looked even more terrifying, as if Tengger was angry.
"Master Zhihuan, and when my Eternal Fire army returns in triumph, I will definitely rebuild the temple for the Pure Law Temple, and then shape the golden body of the Buddha, hahahaha. Helian Tulu carried the Harasulu ingot, took the flying sword in his hand, turned around and left the courtyard, and walked quickly towards the Helian Palace.
"Om, it's empty, I hope it hurts my practice.
There are 48,000 things, and I have never been so smart. Amitabha Buddha ~ "Zhihuan clasped his hands together and chanted a verse from Master Fangcun.
At this moment, he finally realized the helplessness of this side.
Helpless, compromise, who hasn't been?
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