Chapter 612, Waking Up from a Dream (Finale)
"Amitabha... Today, Shaolin Temple is back in the rivers and lakes, and it is necessary to subdue you, the demon!"
With his hands folded and his eyes looking at the black-clothed landlord majestically, Abbot Zhiyuan said in a deep voice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Hearing this, glancing at everyone, today's crowd gathered, there are many masters, although they are not afraid, but in the end they must be a thousand enemies and eight hundred!
"Hmph! Shaolin Temple! Today, you will regret your agreement! Just wait for the Shaolin Temple to bleed!"
After thinking about it in his heart, he looked at the abbot of Zhiyuan sharply, and the black-clothed landlord shouted angrily!
Lion in the Stone!!
After drinking, the black-clothed landlord was really angry all over, and he slammed into the ground with a punch!
In an instant, the ground was torn apart, and the stones rose into the sky again! In front of the black-clothed building master, a giant stone lion was quickly pieced together!
"Roar!"
With a lion's roar, the giant stone lion ran wildly again, rushing towards one hundred and eight arhats!
"Broken!"
Seeing this, the wooden sticks in the hands of the one hundred and eight Arhats came out together, and then they worked together to destroy the lion in the stone!
But after cracking this trick, the black-clothed landlord had already shifted instantly, disappeared without a trace, and fled!
"Amitabha... This man was very treacherous, and he escaped..."
Seeing this, he frowned deeply, and Master Huiku folded his hands together and chanted a Buddha noise.
"The black-clothed landlord!
Holding the long sword in his hand, the green tendons on the back of his hand rose, and Yang Zhengtong looked up to the sky and roared.
Beside him, his fists were clenched, his eyes were full of hatred, and Jin was not easy to grit his teeth.
In this battle, although the black-clothed landlord escaped in the end, it was Qin Xuan and others who were defeated, Sun Xingnian, Zhuo Yuantian, Ouyang Duoqing and Wu Yacha all died in the hands of the black-clothed landlord!
"Amitabha... Burial Flower Palace Master, now that the black-clothed mansion owner has fled, you should give Shaolin an explanation..."
With a sigh, Abbot Zhiyuan looked at Zhao Lin'er and said in a deep voice, but the words of the black-clothed landlord kept ringing in his ears, and he was very worried in his heart, the other party was a person in the court, if the power of the court was used, the Shaolin Temple would be in crisis.
"Uncle Shi, the master was not poisoned by the master of the Burial Flower Palace, but by the Black Clothes Building..."
Hearing what Abbot Zhiyuan said, knowing the meaning of his words, Juekong clasped his hands together and hurriedly explained.
"Yes, the monk's master, it wasn't my master who poisoned it!"
Beside him, the tassel also nodded a little and echoed anxiously.
"Well... Is this true? Jue Kong, the monks don't speak..."
Because he came at the latest, he didn't hear the black-clothed landlord admit it himself, and Abbot Zhiyuan asked hesitantly.
"Zhiyuan, the old man can testify to this matter, and it is indeed the words of the black-clothed landlord..."
Seeing that the abbot of Zhiyuan was skeptical, Master Huiku proved it out loud.
"Amitabha... Since Uncle Shi testified, the disciple believed what Uncle Shi said..."
Hearing this, seeing that the uncle came forward to clear Zhao Lin'er's grievances, Abbot Zhiyuan was convinced.
After that, looking at Zhao Lin'er, Abbot Zhiyuan said softly: "Burial Flower Palace Master, Shaolin Temple has no grudges with you..."
"Thank you, Master..."
Tapping her head, Zhao Lin'er said with a pale face.
"Brother Qin..."
Turning her head to look at Qin Xuan, Zhao Lin'er said.
"Zhao Lin'er, the Shizhai bloody case was committed by the Black Clothes Building, and I missed you..."
Looking at Zhao Lin'er, Qin Xuan sighed guiltily.
"No, Brother Qin, I have just experienced life and death, and I have already realized it... You missed me for your brother, and I don't blame you... And back then, you couldn't help yourself... Now I don't hate you... I hope that Brother Qin will not blame himself again..."
Shaking her head, Zhao Lin'er looked at Qin Xuan with beautiful eyes and said sincerely.
"Burial Flower Palace Master!Since your grievances with Shaolin Temple and Qin Daxia have been resolved, what about us!"
Suddenly, just as Zhao Lin'er finished speaking, there was an angry shout not far away!
I saw dozens of martial arts people coming from not far away, some of these people were righteous and some were evil!
It was in the small inn outside the Saiwai that the relatives of those who were killed by Zhao Lin'er came to seek revenge!
"Hehe... Ladies and gentlemen, I will give you an account of my grievances with you today!"
Hearing this, Meimu glanced at everyone, Zhao Lin'er's red lips were lightly raised, and she actually smiled.
After laughing, the essence of her eyes flashed, Zhao Lin'er suddenly reached out of her jade hand and grabbed the tassel beside her!
"Be careful!
Standing beside the tassel, seeing Zhao Lin'er suddenly make a move, Juekong exclaimed!
Before he could think about it, Juekong immediately threw a punch and greeted Zhao Lin'er!
"Bump!"
Seeing this, he chuckled, Zhao Lin Eryu's hand was pushed out, and it collided with Juekong's fist! With a soft sound, how could Juekong be his opponent? Immediately take seven steps back!
And the corner of Zhao Lin'er's mouth overflowed with black blood, and the jade hand grabbed the tassel and forcibly pressed it to the ground!
"Master!"
was forcibly held down by the master, sat cross-legged on the ground, and the tassel screamed in panic.
But then I found that I couldn't move my body and couldn't make a sound!
Coming behind the tassel, Zhao Lin Eryu held down his heavenly spirit with his hand, his whole body was agitated in a red robe, and his three thousand long hair was flying!
"Zhao Lin'er!"
Seeing this, Qin Xuan was taken aback, and after shouting, he wanted to make a move.
What Zhao Lin'er did was an initiation, and she was teaching the internal strength of the whole body to the tassels!
Now Zhao Lin'er is highly poisoned in her body, and she has been suppressing it with internal force, if she is empowered and loses her internal force, the final result will definitely be fragrant and jade!
"Amitabha..."
Beside him, just as Qin Xuan was about to stop it, Master Huiku stretched out his wrinkled hand and stopped it.
"Apprentice, she has been poisoned too deeply, and she has no way to return to heaven, let her go..."
With her lips moving lightly and her internal force transmitting her voice, Master Huiku naturally saw that Zhao Lin'er had been poisoned and was dying, this was her final wish.
Hearing the sound of internal force, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, Qin Xuan nodded and sighed.
With the powerful internal force transmitted in the body, filled with the muscles and veins of the whole body, the tasseled body could not move, and it was also impossible to make a sound, only the face showed pain, biting the red lip, and cold sweat flowed down the cheeks.
Seeing the tassel in such pain, Juekong didn't know what Zhao Lin'er meant, so he wanted to rescue him again.
"Juekong..."
Suddenly, a wrinkled hand grabbed his arm, and Ichiyoko shook his head with a chant.
Seeing this, although I don't know why, Yiyangzi's seniors must have a good intention to stop themselves, so Juekong no longer acted rashly, and looked at the tassel with a worried expression.
"In vain... For the teacher's life for a short time, now he will teach his life's skills... You have to remember with your heart that this is the magic of burying flowers, which was created by the master by fusing the heart-eating mantra with the fingers of the flowers..."
The corners of her mouth kept overflowing with black blood, her face became more and more pale, Zhao Lin'er's red lips moved lightly, and her internal force transmitted the sound to the tassel.
Hearing the master's words, Tassel was grief-stricken in his heart, but his body couldn't move, and he couldn't make a sound, only tears.
Standing beside Qin Xuan, seeing Zhao Lin'er like this, the ghost mother-in-law shook her head and sighed.
............... (To be continued.) )