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Chapter 26 was also a grandmaster when he was a teacher

The Tower of Babel is the core of the Hengshan School, and the layout of the entire sect revolves around the Tower of Babel.

From the perspective of the layout of the landscape and the formation of the sect, it is the symbol of the sect 'Beiyue Palace', and the 'Yuyang View' of the master's seclusion is not as good as this Babel Tower.

The white tower pierces the clouds and goes straight into the sky, and the word 'Tongtian' is well deserved. There are several flying peaks around the giant tower, the cranes are flying, the tiger roars and the ape cries, and it is very immortal.

Opposite the Tower of Babel is the world-famous 'Beiyue Palace', which is the symbol of the Hengshan faction and an exchange hub with a radius of 3,000 miles.

Countless warriors with long swords, swords at their waists, and capable clothes frequently entered and exited the main hall.

A bell rang one after another, someone took out the communication jade slip, clicked it and put it in his ear, then nodded, and after a certain range, he took off the floating flying sword behind him and rose to the sky.

What caught the eyes of the Murong Lai siblings was such a busy and orderly picture, far different from the ancient rhyme of the upper realm.

There is a huge square between the Tower of Babel and the Beiyue Palace, and when you sweep it, this square can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Coincidentally, at the moment when the two siblings stepped out of the Tower of Babel, the entire square sounded with an earth-shattering bell, and all the warriors subconsciously took out the communication jade slip. Followed by the sirens of the Hengshan faction.

The Hengshan disciples of the brigade poured into the square to maintain order, and there were also broadcasts that the Hengshan faction was conducting drills, so that everyone could not be impatient.

Murong Xin is a grandmaster's cultivation, although there is a difference between the upper and lower worlds, but the grandmaster's cultivation cannot be faked after all.

And Murong Lai is the proud daughter of the sky, and her talent is so high that she is in the star-studded Murong family, and she is also a first-class outstanding. She had already broken through to the realm of the Grandmaster, and she did not use Murong Xin's similar reincarnation technique at all, relying on her own natural life to break into the realm of the Grandmaster.

As soon as the two of them thought about it, they felt that there was a grandmaster-level battle fluctuating on the side of Xishan, and their figures flashed, crossing the blockade line of the disciples of Hengshan Mountain, and seeing the two sides of the battle from a distance.

On one side were the four people who fled in front, two pairs of masters and apprentices, and the two women turned out to be bald, and most of the martial arts used had the shadow of Zen Buddhism, and they seemed to be Buddhist disciples.

On the other side, there were several Taoists in pursuit, and at the front were three old men who stepped on floating swords, and their momentum was awe-inspiring, and they were all grandmasters.

Murong Xin raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that the Wudang faction's envoy is chasing the remnants of Buddhism." ”

Murong Lai noticed the young and handsome short-haired young man who was clearly sandwiched around his waist, and couldn't help frowning.

Murong Xin stood on a boulder, watching the two groups of people fight each other in the air, constantly pursuing. He said, "Sister, why do you say that the Wudang Sect has to put Buddhism to death? Isn't the patriarch of their founding sect also born in Buddhism?" ”

Murong Lai shook his head: "Although outsiders have speculation, no one knows about it. ”

Murong Xin: "Sister, what are you looking at? Although there are four grandmasters, they chase and flee three times, and they don't fight with all their might, and it doesn't look very interesting. ”

Murong Lai hesitated a little: "That young man looks familiar, but he can't remember where he has seen it." ”

Murong Xin was a little stunned: "Sister, we have never been in the lower realm, how can you meet an 'acquaintance'? Could it be that you have seen it at the Martial Arts Academy Exchange Conference?"

Immediately, Murong Xin himself denied this speculation: "It's not right, the Martial Academy Exchange Conference, the people from the lower realm are all elite disciples of these sects in Wudang Huashan, how can they not choose the heirs of Buddhism, and we have only participated in one session, and we have seen those people still in our minds, and there is no such young man." ”

Not to mention Murong Xin's doubts, it was the Shenhai Zhenren and his apprentice Li Qi who were being pursued at this time, and Shen Ming and his apprentice knew it.

Shen Hai and Shen Ming tried their best to escape, even if they didn't use the floating flying sword to travel, with the true qi cultivation of the grandmaster and the half-step grandmaster, they could still support it for a while, so the three Wudang masters behind them really couldn't catch up.

At this time, there was an old Taoist priest with a goatee and inverted eyebrows, and suddenly shouted: "Shenming, Shenhai, the demon monk Puzhi has been killed on the spot, why don't you two hurry up and arrest him?"

Divine monk Puzhi!

Although he had never seen this monk, he had heard this name for nearly ten years, and it was something that the master knew would talk about every day.

This monk is really called a 'great virtuous monk', and there are all kinds of rumors and anecdotes, like a living Buddha, which can be called the spiritual pillar of all Buddhist disciples.

Now, this 'divine monk' of Heavenly Dao cultivation was actually killed?

It was obvious that there seemed to be a holy mountain that had collapsed in the hearts of Shen Ming and Shen Hai.

Of course, it was Shen Ming who almost threw out Ran that made Ran have such an experience.

Shen Ming stopped when he heard the words, stepped on a cliff, carried it with one hand, pointed at the Wudang Taoist priest with the other, and scolded: "You dogs, you dare to arrange the Puzhi Monk." ”

The real person of the deep sea was holding the little nun and had to stop his body, constantly glaring at Shen Ming, urging him to leave quickly.

The three old Taoists of Wudang also pressed the flying sword, and stopped at the cliff in the distance at the same time, and the goatee Taoist priest took out a thick jade slip from his arms, threw it to Shen Ming from afar, and said loudly: "Shen Ming, take a look for yourself, don't say that the old Tao lies to you." ”

Shen Ming took the jade slip and urged the true qi, and after a while, the jade slip showed a shaking image.

Ran leaned aside, and it took a while to understand what the impact of the sky collapsing, the rivers flowing backwards, the mountains collapsing, and the thunder and thunder represented, this was actually two heavenly masters fighting in the air.

Until the end, a Buddha mudra that covers the sky and the sun, as if pressed down from the nine heavens, suppressed the practice, extremely fast, across the sky, and came and went without a trace.

With a twist of the handprint, the yin and yang qi of the Taiji diagram reversed, shattered and dispersed, and no longer blended with each other.

When the Taiji diagram was shattered, an old Taoist priest who was skinny, wearing a gossip purple gold robe, and who was in line with heaven and earth, snorted and fell from the air.

Countless sword lights rose to the sky, chasing the old Taoist. And the image of the jade slip also shook more and more, and it was obvious that the person who recorded the jade slip was also in a hurry to save the old Taoist.

Shen Ming laughed and said: "Hey, isn't this your Wudang's 'Purple Jade True Monarch', obviously he was defeated by the divine monk's Rulai Divine Palm, and even if he doesn't die, he will fall into the realm of Heavenly Dao, you still dare to speak out here... ”

Without waiting for Shen Ming to continue the mockery, the image in the jade slip flickered and disappeared completely.

And in this flicker, whether it was Shen Ming, the master and apprentice, or the real people of the deep sea who rushed over, they all saw that terrible scene.

The one who knocked the 'Purple Jade True Monarch' down the clouds was an old monk who was covered in golden light, and there was a phantom of the Buddha behind this person, even through the jade slip, it seemed that he could hear the faint Sanskrit sound around the old monk.

This is the Puzhi Monk!

The monk defeated one of the three true monarchs of the Wudang Sect, and he didn't seem to have much success, his hands folded, and he faintly recited the scriptures.

As the scriptures continued to be chanted, the Buddha behind the monk slowly withdrew his right hand, and the handprints that picked the stars and the moon, as big as a mountain, and could have the thickness of the Tower of Babel with one finger gradually dissipated.

At this moment, a 'Tai Chi Ball' suddenly appeared around the monk, this is a round, three-dimensional Tai Chi diagram, the black 'fish eye' appeared at the foot of the monk thousands of meters behind, and the white 'fish eye' appeared in front of the monk thousands of meters above the head.

This 'Tai Chi Ball' flashed away, and it seemed like the sky blinked for a moment, and even the person who recorded the jade slip didn't notice it, but it was taken by the afterglow when the jade slip was recovered.

But it was this moment that recorded the supreme thunderous blow.

The yin and yang fish eyes are like the two ends of the teleportation channel, one end of the entrance, the other end of the exit, the Puzhi Monk just happened to appear in the middle of this teleportation channel.

At this moment, the thing transmitted through the channel was a sword.

It is as if it has jumped out of the water by accident in the long river of history.

The hilt is worn out, with red spikes hanging from it, and the calyx is a Tai Chi ball, and the blade is awe-inspiring, highlighting the heaviness rather than the sense of sharpness.

The most striking is the inscription on the spine of the sword.

For some reason, in this extreme distance, the fleeting image, the ant-sized inscription, but everyone can see it clearly.

It is the three big characters 'True Martial Sword'!

The Wudang faction is in charge of the inheritance token, and Zhang Sanfeng, the patriarch of the Wudang faction, wears a sword.

Since Zhang Sanfeng was 257 years old, he rose against the trend, swept away Shaolin, and broke through the way of heaven.

Heimu Cliff also had to put down his body and obediently send the True Martial Sword back to the Wudang Sect.

Since then, the Zhenwu Sword has been accompanied by the Wudang Sect for generations to stay in the Zhenwu Palace, and has never appeared in the world again, and has since become a legend.

Now, this sword full of legends and myths has reappeared.

Although it was only a flash, he actually stabbed to death the last Heavenly Dao master of Buddhism.

This picture, this martial arts, and this breath cannot be faked.

Shen Ming was holding the jade slip with both hands, looking unacceptable.

The goatee Taoist priest shouted a little proudly, "Shen Ming, what's wrong?"

Shen Ming shouted loudly and cried out in a sad voice: "Master!"

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect that this guy who scolded when he opened his mouth and had never shaved himself was actually a disciple of a monk.

Then it's no wonder that this guy's will to resist is so strong, other Buddhist disciples really can't beat it, and some of them choose to surrender, and they are dead after entering the lock pagoda.

Shen Ming seemed to be stunned, his whole body was full of golden light, the length was uncertain, like a golden armor giant, his breath was also rising, his right hand was only touched by the top of his head, and his short hair was all cut off.

I only heard Shen Ming scolding loudly: "You dogs, the Buddha fought with you." ”

After speaking, he left Ran, Shenhai and the others, and rushed towards the goatee Taoist in fit.

The three Taoists exchanged a look, and the look of conspiracy succeeded flashed in their eyes, and then they surrounded Shen Ming from afar, swimming without fighting, and stuck to him like a dog's skin plaster.

Shen Ming monk roared again and again, and the palm technique of 'King Kong Prajna Palm' was opened with one move and one move, and it was really indestructible. But in a hurry, most of these palms fired empty cannons, and few of them really posed a threat to the three veterans.

A complicated look flashed on the face of the deep sea real person, and then he shouted: "Senior brother, I'm here to help you." After saying that, he threw Qi to Ran and flew to join the battle group.

He took Qi in a daze, and then with a 'beep dog' expression, he watched Shen Ming become the strongest of the five and kill all sides.

After a hundred moves, Shen Ming's momentum gradually decreased, and Shen Hai was hit by a sword in his shoulder in order to cover Shen Ming. By the time Shen Ming regained his senses, the real people of the deep sea had already taken in more qi and had less breath out, and they were about to die.

Shen Ming hugged the deep sea and landed beside Ran, and the other three Wudang Daoists surrounded him, bandaging their wounds and taking pills.

Shen Ming smiled, and without waiting for Ran to speak, he first explained: "Being a teacher is such an impulsive problem, it was because of impulsiveness back then, and as a result, he lost both sides with a dog, and his cultivation fell into the realm of a grandmaster, and he could never go back." ”

The corners of his mouth were bitter, and he couldn't cry or laugh, he used to laugh at Shen Ming for not being able to catch up with the 'junior sister' deep sea real person. As a result, everyone is about to kneel, do you still have time to explain?

Shen Ming didn't care anymore, turned his head to Shenhai and said, "Senior sister, I'm going to bother you again." ”

Shen Hai shook his head: "As long as I can be with my senior brother, I will die, and I am happy." ”

Then he said to the little nun Qi: "Qiqi, this is your father, come and call your father." ”

Shenming monk's eyes turned red, and he said, "I'm sorry for you two mothers, Qiqi, you better call you mother first." ”

The little nun was a little ignorant and a little shocked, and she couldn't speak for a while, but just knelt beside the two and wept.

Obviously, he made a 'beep dog' expression again, looking at the recognition drama of the Shenming family. He looked confused, and felt the urge to cry and die. He has followed Shenming for many years, and the idea of surrendering Wudang will definitely not be there, but at this moment, Shenming and Shenhai have the will to die, and he really can't think of any way to live.

Shen Ming smiled at this time, and said to Shen Hai: "Senior sister, Qi Qi will be reincarnated with you and me, and our family will never be separated again." But as an apprentice, it's better to send it away first. ”

The real person of the deep sea nodded, coughed and said, "Listen to Senior Brother." ”

Then the two shook each other with one hand, and the other hand was against the eyebrows and dantian of Zhiran, and silently recited the "A Han Sutra" in their mouths.

At this time, the faces of the three Wudang veterans in the distance changed greatly, and they rushed towards the deep sea of Shenming in a hurry, and the sword intent and sword qi continued to be urged, and they hit a few people without money.

After Murong Lai listened carefully to the two verses, a look of disbelief flashed in her eyes, and she finally remembered why she felt familiar.

blurted out: ""Aham, the six reincarnations are traced back to the source! This person is, is it special, Zhang Ran!" (to be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.