With Master Tan Yuan's opening to come forward, Chu Xiu and Zong Xuan couldn't fight this time.

After all, Master Tan Yuan was already a person who was about to die, and if the Great Bright Temple forced him to take back the exercises passed on to Chu Xiu, it would be a bit too much.

So Ming Qi had to pinch his nose and say, "Zong Xuan, stop fighting, stop it." ”

However, this time, Zong Xuan did not immediately listen to Ming Qi's command to stop, but the Buddha was bright in his eyes, and it was not until half an hour later that he withdrew his hand and retreated.

Fang Qishao in the rear touched his chin, after Chu Xiu stepped into the realm of the unity of heaven and man, this combat power was really not weak, and he was able to force Zong Xuandu to the realm of seriousness.

However, it is obvious that Chu Xiu actually lost this game.

After Zong Xuan withdrew, the great sun brilliance around Chu Xiu's body also dissipated, but his face was already pale.

For the time being, the power of the Great Law of Changing the Sun is not something that Chu Xiu can use at will, and once the power of the Great Law of the Changing Sun is not controlled, it can only be a situation of hurting others and hurting himself.

On the other hand, on Zong Xuan's side, he has only just begun to get serious, if Master Tan Yuan does not come forward, the last person to lose will still be Chu Xiu.

Ming Qi's face was a little ugly, and he arched his hand at Master Tan Yuan and said: "Master Tan Yuan, you are a recognized holy monk in my Buddhist lineage, who do you want to pass on the exercises, this is naturally beyond our control."

It's just that this Chu Xiu is famous, and if he does something evil with the exercises you taught him in the future, this cause and effect will be counted on your head, and it will ruin your reputation in the future, and I will do this for your own good. ”

Master Tan Yuan smiled and said: "The kind-hearted old monk of the Great Bright Temple understands it, but I will talk about it later, cause and effect are so complicated, how can you and I be able to see through it?"

As for reputation, the name of the so-called holy monk is also loved by you, and it is added hard, and if it is broken, it will be bad, and at that time, I am afraid that the old monk himself will become a bone scum, do you still care about any reputation?"

Hearing Master Tan Yuan say this, Ming Qi had no choice but to have a gloomy face, reluctantly surrender his hand, and turn around and leave.

Seeing Ming Qi's posture, Chu Xiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This Great Guangming Temple is really used to being domineering, and it is simply uncomfortable to send such a person over.

Although Master Tan Yuan is only alone, he has the name of a holy monk after all, and he is not even a Buddhist sect, but a recognized holy monk in the entire martial arts.

It's okay for the Great Light Temple to be domineering to others, but to be so domineering to a person like Master Tan Yuan, who is dying with great reputation, is simply ruining his own reputation.

This Ming Qi was born in the Great Guangming Temple Cause and Effect Meditation Hall, not to mention in the rivers and lakes, even in the Great Light Temple, the status of the Cause and Effect Meditation Hall is very high.

It can even be said that in the Great Light Temple, although the combat power of the Cause and Effect Meditation Hall is not the strongest, their status is transcendent.

It would be good to say that the Great Light Temple sent a single Ming chess, but it also sent a Zong Xuanlai who was stubborn to the end, let him do it, and he would not be flexible at all, and in the end things came to this extent, it was not unusual.

After Zong Xuan and Ming Qi left, Master Tan Yuan walked towards Long Tianying and the others, and sighed, "President Long, I've been a problem with you. ”

Long Tianying hurriedly shook his head and said: "Master, don't say that, it's all a trivial matter, don't say that we are all only slightly injured, even if it is a desperate person who stops the Great Bright Temple, it is worth it." ”

Master Tan Yuan shook his head and said, "The old monk has run out of oil, but you are still young, but you are still young, so don't say anything about not dying."

Now my wish has come true, I am ready to go back to my hometown and return to my roots, President Long, please go back too. ”

Hearing this, Long Tianying hurriedly shook his head and said: "The grace of the former master will not be forgotten, the development of the Whale Heavenly Society has entered the formal, I don't have to worry if I am not for a while, and I forget that the master can let me send you on the last ride." ”

Hearing Long Tianying say this, Master Tan Yuan didn't stop him, he just looked back at Chu Xiu and said, "Chu Xiaoyou, I haven't come to the Central Plains for a long time, can you please send me back to my hometown?"

Chu Xiu nodded and said, "It should be." ”

Although the exercises were decepted, Master Tan Yuan was also his person who passed on the exercises after all, and Chu Xiu naturally would not refuse this request.

Just as Master Tan Yuan was about to leave, he suddenly saw Fang Qishao who was carrying a wine jug on the side and was also about to leave.

"This little friend walks slowly, dare to ask if the little friend is from Sword King City?" Master Tan Yuan suddenly asked.

Fang Qishao was a little depressed and said, "Yes, what does the master command?"

Just now, he had given a gift to this Tan Yuan Master on behalf of Sword King City in the crowd, but now that he looked at it, it was obvious that this Tan Yuan Master didn't remember anything, maybe he hadn't paid attention to him from the beginning.

Thinking that his dignified sword leader Fang Qishao actually had a day when he was neglected, this felt not so good.

Master Tan Yuan seemed to see Fang Qishao's thoughts, he smiled and said: "This little friend is not strange, when he went ashore before, the old monk had always been concerned about inheriting his own martial arts, because time was running out, so he was a little anxious, and he didn't care about anything else. ”

Hearing Master Tan Yuan say this, Fang Qishao was a little embarrassed, he waved his hand and said, "I didn't mean to blame Master You. ”

Master Tan Yuan smiled, took out a jade slip from his bosom and handed it to Fang Qi Shaodao: "This is a secret book of kendo that I accidentally obtained, it is a sword practice record left by a great kendo sect in the East China Sea thousands of years ago, which only has some scattered swordsmanship, but there is no complete swordsmanship, but more of this is the perception left by many powerhouses of that great kendo sect, I believe this thing is very useful for you." ”

Fang Qishao took the jade slip with a look of surprise on his face.

This thing is not only very useful to him, it is simply a treasure.

For Fang Qishao, who was born in Sword King City, in fact, he didn't lack swordsmanship, and his causal sword path didn't need those messy swordsmanship.

But the stone of his mountain can attack jade, such as this kind of sword learning experience left by ancient powerhouses and other things are the most precious, after reading this thing, it will definitely bring another layer of comprehension to his entire sword path.

Fang Qishao hesitated a little and said, "Master, why did you give me this thing?"

Master Tan Yuan smiled and said: "I have obtained a lot of good things in the East China Sea over the years, and what I can give to people has been given, and now I am about to return to the ruins, these things are not brought in life, and if I don't take them in death, it is useless for me to keep them myself."

Xiaoyou, you are from Sword King City, and this thing is definitely worth a lot more than putting it on you than going to the earth with an old guy like me. ”

Compared to other martial artists who regard their martial arts inheritance as extremely important, and even if they die, they have to be brought to the ground in their entirety, Master Tan Yuan's view of martial arts is much more open-minded, and even treats it completely as a foreign object.

Fang Qishao said in surprise: "Master, aren't you afraid that I will do something evil after I get this thing, and end up damaging your famous students?"

Saying that, Fang Qishao also glanced at Chu Xiu, he didn't think that Chu Xiu was good at stubble, what Fang Cai said was actually very reasonable.

Master Tan Yuan shook his head and said: "I said before, good and evil things can't just look at the surface, a person wants to do evil things, even if he doesn't have the slightest strength, just one mouth can slaughter tens of millions of people."

Similarly, some people seem to kill more people, but he can save more people, so the old monk might as well gamble, just bet on the little friend You will not disappoint the old monk, this Xi sword hand on the descendants of the five major sword schools, it must be more cost-effective than following the old monk into the ground. ”

There are so many strong people on the rivers and lakes, but there are really few who can be as open-minded as Master Tan Yuan.

This means that Master Tan Yuan really doesn't have time, otherwise, he will definitely find the right person to hand over everything on his body.

Fang Qishao was also rare to be serious at this time, put the long sword back on his back, and saluted Master Tan Yuan: "Thank you, Master." ”

After a pause, Fang Qishao said again: "I dare not forget the grace of teaching, and I will also go to see the master on his last journey." ”

Master Tan Yuan didn't stop him, he just nodded and said, "It's okay, there are so many people, I didn't expect that when the old monk was dying, there would be so many people to send him off." ”

Master Tan Yuan's hometown is in Songping Mansion in Changyang County, Eastern Qi, in the hinterland of Eastern Qi, and it is more than ten days away from Donghai County.

And right now, Master Tan Yuan's body is about to decay, let alone more than ten days, even if it is more than ten hours, I am afraid it will not be able to hold on.

But perhaps it was Master Tanyuan's obsession to take another look at his hometown, and Master Tanyuan actually held on for more than ten days, and finally came to a dilapidated temple outside Matsudaira Mansion, Hangji Temple.

Hanging Ji Temple is just a small temple, even if the former Master Tan Yuan was there, there were only a dozen monks in Hanging Ji Temple, but now it is already a monk to go to the temple empty, not even a person, either it was destroyed, or the temple has no successor, completely withered, but look at the well-preserved appearance of the temple, it should be the latter.

Touching the dusty Buddha statue in the Hanging Ji Temple, Master Tan Yuan let out a long sigh.

Middle-aged eastward, on his deathbed, experienced countless ups and downs, for Master Tan Yuan himself, he has had tribulations and confusion in this life, but he has never regretted it.

In the past, when he first came to the East China Sea, maybe it was just to spread the Dharma and promote the name of Buddhism, but in the end, those superficial meanings disappeared, and everything Master Tan Yuan did had nothing to do with the Buddha, it was just his belief.

Sitting on the dirty futon in front of the Buddha statue, Master Tan Yuan closed his eyes, and in an instant, the seven-colored Buddha light shrouded Master Tan Yuan's body, and a majestic power bloomed out, floating between heaven and earth, as if Master Tan Yuan had really become a Buddha on the ground.

But at this time, Long Tianying's eyes were red, and Fang Qishao and Chu Xiu were also silent, this was not becoming a Buddha, but returning to the ruins.

The warrior was born between heaven and earth, refining the vitality of heaven and earth in himself, and now he has passed away and returned to the ruins, and this power will naturally be returned to heaven and earth.

In the sixty-ninth year of Yonghe in the Eastern Qi Dynasty, the holy monk Tan Yuan passed away in the Hanging Temple of Songping Mansion, born in Si, and finally Si.