Jiang Yanchen was stunned and said, "What does this mean?" Tong Chan really raised his arm, bent it slightly, held it high at his side, and said with a smile: "Lao Gao's trick is full of flaws, it is only counted as a bet on me, betting that you will not take advantage of others." ”

Jiang Yanchen frowned and saw that he was indeed restoring his posture to the same as before, his whole body was defenseless, and the empty door was wide open, and the attack at this time would definitely be effective in one fell swoop. I couldn't help but hesitate in my heart, this opportunity was only for a moment, although I felt that it was not appropriate to live up to his trust, but the temptation of the Seven Evil Treasures was far more important than the others. "If people don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed" flashed in my mind again. Compared with the pros and cons, he still chose to do what he wanted, pretending to raise his hands to welcome him empty-handedly, but he suddenly turned around halfway and hit the right rib of Tongzen.

Tongchan's whole body shook violently, and his internal organs seemed to be shaken upside down, and a turbid qi in the dantian collided in his body, and a black light struck in front of his eyes. Jiang Yanchen succeeded in one move, and the follow-up moves were even more continuous, delivering moves to key points such as Tongchan's neck, chest, spleen, and lungs.

He is pressing step by step, and Zen is stepping back. The sleeves of the robe are extremely inflexible, and the strength of the moves is all in the coercion, and the direction is under control, and every palm is almost pressed back by the opponent's attack, and most of them are still oppressive themselves. Anyone can see that he is in an unfavorable situation, and he only relies on a mental power to maintain it, and I am afraid that he will not be able to last long.

If you talk about strength, Tong Chan is indeed far better than Jiang Yanchen, more than ten years of intensive study of Buddhism, has been as light as water, practice martial arts is not shackled by desires, and enter the country rapidly. In addition, the Shaolin Profound Internal Skill "Yijin Sutra", which has been steadily cultivated, can not be compared to Jiang Yanchen's ability to improve with evil methods. But as soon as Master Tongzen attacked him, he was caught off guard, and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries after receiving that blow, otherwise with his skills, even if he gave people the opportunity at the beginning, he would still be able to turn the situation back after a few rounds.

The second is that he talked about his youthful past, and he thought that the memory of relief was heavy and set off waves in his heart. Buddhism pays attention to "color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color", but it is easy to say, it is really difficult for him to forget a red dust love in his heart, at most it is just to escape into the empty door, to escape the wrong actions at that time, even the retreat, is also under the guise of pure cultivation.

He really overestimated his own ability, spoke vainly about all sentient beings, and was admired by his fellow martial arts practitioners in vain, but he was just a selfish and cowardly person who didn't even dare to face himself. If the true side is exposed in front of people, it will immediately be discredited and reviled against.

Jiang Yanchen was very ambitious, and his fanaticism for what he wanted was so similar to that of his own back then! It's just that the two of them were in different environments, and they didn't get the same status as him because they didn't meet each other, until they fell into the mud and couldn't extricate themselves. What if he is transformed today? Desires are endless, and there are still many people in the martial arts who have lost their nature because of this, and they all have to be tempered by him, how can they bear this burden? There is only a kind of sadness like a dead heart, and in the end, he can't even redeem himself in the end of all these years of Buddhism. There are many defenders and few offenses, and his whole body is already covered by his powerful evil spirit.

With a "bang", the two of them crossed their palms again under the sleeves of their robes. This time, Jiang Yanchen stood still, but Tongchan was pedaling and retreating, and waited until his back hit the wall before he barely stopped, but his head hung down in frustration.

Jiang Yanchen circled his arms, closed his hands in front of him, and said, "Master, I have conceded." ”

The ** of the high monk who has attained the Tao of Zen is gone, and the only remaining body is just a thin and withered old man whose life is coming to an end. Staggered to the middle of the futon, fell in, sat cross-legged, pinched a magic trick with both hands in front of his chest, and slowly raised a pair of cloudy eyes that were no longer full of brilliance, and said in a calm voice: "Master Jiang, you have such cultivation at a young age, and you are the wizard of martial arts that Lao Qu has seen all his life, it is really commendable, and the future in the future is immeasurable." It's a pity...... Pity...... Don't take the right path......" The voice really revealed an endless desolation, as if between heaven and earth, boundless falling trees, rolling Yangtze River, everything sighed with a long sigh.

Then he closed his eyes, his eyelids fell minute by minute, as if the whole world was ending in front of his eyes, a miserable smile appeared on his face, and he sighed lightly: "The old man is not self-sufficient, and he wants to bet with human nature, but I lost...... And it's a whole game of losing ......" a few muttered words, only he could hear: "Qingyan, I'm going to see you...... I am disappointed by you, I don't know if you can accept my belated apology under Jiuquan......" The voice grew lower and lower, until the last line of residual sound also dissipated in the air.

Cheng Jiaxuan saw a trace of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth, but the expression on his face was extremely peaceful. In addition to seeing his kind face today, there is also a rare addition to a little tenderness. The aura of holiness faded away, replaced by a grandfather next door with a gentle countenance, like the most ordinary elder, who would caress his granddaughter's forehead and buy her candy to eat.

Thinking of his kindness to his bones and his tolerance of her rudeness, just now he actually took revenge, and in order to help Jiang Yanchen, he wanted to use the afterimage sword to sneak attack and hurt him. Even if he is not the most suitable Shaolin abbot and martial arts master, who can say that this old man is not a good person? People are not sages, who can blame him again? No matter what kind of sins he committed when he was young, the merits and demerits should be redeemed.

Still worried about Tongchan's injury, he suddenly heard Jiang Yanchen say: "What are you still doing in a daze? Go and help me bring the broken heart." ”

Cheng Jiaxuan said in a low voice: "That's ...... Is it really a win......? I haven't said anything...... I trust that Master Tongzen will not do anything on the box, and it is difficult to guarantee that other monks will not ......" Jiang Yanchen said: "Yes, it is precisely because of this level of concern, otherwise there is still a need for you to go?" Cheng Jiaxuan said: "You agreed to take me, it turned out that it was just ...... Use me as a shield, don't you?" Jiang Yanchen said: "Nonsense, otherwise what use are you." ”

Cheng Jiaxuan was sad, although he had no complaints about his death, but he despised his life so much, and took her dedication for granted, and he really couldn't help but be sad. As long as he treats himself and can have one-tenth of the good treatment of Mu Qingyan by Master Tongzen, then he will be content.

Jiang Yanchen said impatiently: "Go, do you say that the love for me that is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea is only this little weight?" Cheng Jiaxuan sighed lightly, raised his heavy legs, and walked towards the long cabinet step by step. Gently opening the box, there was a golden brocade in the box, and indeed a short dart lay on it, exactly the shape described by the original wing. After a moment's distraction, he turned around and walked back, holding his hands together.

Jiang Yanchen didn't look at her, he immediately reached out and grabbed it, rotated his fingertips repeatedly, rubbed his fingertips with his fingertips at the edges and corners, and said to himself: "This is really heartbreaking? Try it on you?" Cheng Jiaxuan was startled, knowing that it had become a habit for him to oppress him, and exclaimed: "No, ......" Then he remembered that he had always obeyed him, and he had never refused once, and that protest was strangled in his throat again.

Jiang Yanchen said in his heart: "Not yet...... Kill her first, and then find someone to be a substitute for me in the future?...... No, even the name of the heartbreaker, very few people in the martial arts know it. Yuan Yi's kid not only knows, but must have seen it with his own eyes. But more than ten years ago, he was not born yet, and after Mu Qingyan Immortal left, this treasure has been kept by Tong Chan, how can he see it? Could he have the ability to defeat Tong Chan? How strong is this kid? If you keep him again, it will definitely be a hidden danger in the future——"

Xiang Tongchan, who was sitting on the futon, glanced at it again, and felt a little guilty in his heart, walked straight to him, and said, "Master Tongzen, this heartless seat will be accepted." I really owe you a lot of money in the contest just now. You are the only person who can make me sincerely admire for many years, I promise you, for your sake, after leaving today, do not go to the trouble of the Shaolin monks, and stay in this temple for ten years to burn incense. These words were also extremely rude, but the smile on Tongzen's face did not change, as if he had not heard him speak, calm and stable as before.

Jiang Yanchen has always been keen, even if he senses something is wrong, he raised his hand to his nose to test, but there was no breath, and then he turned his hand and patted his cheek, the tentacles were cold, and he had been dead for a long time.

Jiang Yanchen couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect that this great martial arts master who had "heard his name but didn't see his person" for many years would die in front of him so quietly, and he didn't even notice it just now. Still in disbelief, he pressed his hands on his shoulders, kept shaking, and called: "Master, master?" Tongzen tilted his body, fell off the futon, and fell to the ground, his meditation posture never changed.

Cheng Jiaxuan also exclaimed: "Master......? At this time, the voice of a little monk outside the door sounded: "Abbot, Uncle Tongzhi wants his disciple to come and ask you for ......" Before he finished speaking, he happened to see the scene of Tongchan falling, and he was so frightened that he screamed "Ah", and shouted: "Kill someone! Kill someone! That devil killed Master Abbot......!" turned around and ran away, and a shout came from afar: "Master, Senior Brother, come quickly, ......"

Cheng Jiaxuan ran to the door and saw that he had fled without a trace, although she had little experience in the world, she also expected what was about to happen at this time. Although the two were at fault, it was still a misunderstanding to kill Master Tongzen. I also know that under the anger of the monks in the whole temple, they will inevitably not listen to any explanation, and they can only do it with a broken face.

It is a great sin to shed blood and kill in front of the spirit of the master of Tongzen, so that he will not be at ease after death. And once this is the case, it is extremely difficult for the two of them to get out, and they hurriedly persuaded Jiang Yanchen and said: "This place is not suitable for a long time, don't ...... Don't clash with the Shaolin monk again, let's go!"

Jiang Yanchen's gaze was still fixed on Tong Chan, and he said lightly: "You say...... Did anyone see it?" Cheng Jiaxuan nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes, this matter is covered with mouths all over the body, and I can't say it clearly." So let's take thirty-six plans, and it's the best policy!" Jiang Yanchen said: "Why don't you extinguish your mouth, um? I ask you why you don't extinguish your mouth!" A backhand slap made her fall to the ground.

Cheng Jiaxuan ignored his grievances, patted the dust on his clothes, and said busily: "Then I'll go!" When the room was full of looking for the Afterimage Sword, Jiang Yanchen said coldly: "Forget it, what's the use now?" The palm gently stroked Tongzen's forehead, wiped from his eyebrows, slowly slid down his old face, and said in a low voice: "Master Tongzen, I didn't kill you...... I didn't kill you. Cheng Jiaxuan only said that he was condemned in his heart, and said, "I know, the master is ...... He died peacefully, sitting ...... He who sits and becomes a Buddha is not killed by you...... If anyone asks, I'll testify to you. ”

Jiang Yanchen said: "Do you slut understand what it means to be soft-spoken? Those monks are stubborn, and you still want them to listen to you?"

Cheng Jiaxuan sighed, picked up the afterimage sword, and said in his heart: "Now it's only a moment!" Glancing at the futon where Tongzen often sits, he saw that there were nail marks on the side wall, and there were several traces that were extremely deep, which seemed to be distinct, but they were all the words "green" and "yan". Thinking that Tongzen meditates here, sometimes it is difficult to calm down, so he carves the futon with his fingernails to relieve his thoughts about Mu Qingyan.

Jiang Yanchen flattened the body of Tong Chan and said in a low voice: "Master, may you ascend to Bliss as soon as possible." He muttered to himself, reciting the scriptures that the Shadow Sacrifice taught to send souls to the souls of the undead.