Wang Chuan Compound.

In the anxious gaze of the kingdom city, Lao Wang Chuan gathered a body of innate cultivation, bearded hair and clothes without wind and automatic, and shouted loudly into the air:

"Han Tieyi, old horseman! You don't want to spew blood! My Wang family, you are right, you sit upright, you are chivalrous, there is a lot to see in Jianchuan City, how can you be slandered! Today, if you don't show evidence, the old man will never give up with you——"

These words were awe-inspiring and went straight to Xiaohan. Anyone who doesn't know the truth hears it, and they must praise Wang Chuan Ancestor for being upright, chivalrous, and prestigious, and he is indeed an example among the innate masters of martial arts!

After Wang Guocheng heard the ancestor's words, he suddenly understood: Yes, Han Tieyi didn't know about our desperate plan to kill two birds with one stone and kill people and destroy people, and he didn't have any evidence in his hand, so why was I nervous? Well, sure enough, compared to the innate ancestor, I, the head of the grandchildren's family, is still far from enough......

However, the next moment, he was completely soft.

I only heard Han Tieyi's old and majestic voice laughing in mid-air: "Hahaha~~ Wang Chuanlao'er, do you still think that your desperate plan to kill two birds with one stone and kill people can hide from the discerning people?"

Your grandson Wang Sanshan even admitted in person that Chang Duan was supported by your Wang family, and it was you who sent him to assassinate Duan Heihu, and even ordered him to ambush Yan Li at the foot of Zhuchan Temple Mountain. Wang Sanshan himself is under the idea of Huang Que behind, and wants to kill people and kill people!

"In this matter, the eminent monks of Zhuchan Temple testified, and the ironclad evidence is like a mountain! Your royal family is full of evil spirits, and the crime is unforgivable. Old Wang, don't die obediently-"

The other accusations are good to say, and the most fatal thing is: the monks of Zhuzen Temple testify!

The monks don't speak.

As long as the monks of the Zhuzen Temple testify, everything can be called ironclad evidence, and it is useless to refute anything. The heroes of Jianchuan City, young and old, will unconditionally believe in the monks.

Wang Guocheng was almost paralyzed with fright, and the majesty of the head of the family who had just picked it up was gone, and the eyebrows and mustaches on his face were moved, and his expression was as if he had had suffered a stroke.

Wang Chuan was also stupid, the momentum of the innate master with all his beard and hair and flying clothes was gone, and only the majesty of the ancestor who had been practicing hard for decades made his whole body and facial expressions motionless, standing in place like a stake.

It's just that...... In the majesty of the ancestor, there seemed to be a lack of spirit, not like the white jade pillar of the sky, but like a rotten wood that had been eaten by maggots and countless holes.

The next moment, the two ancestors and grandchildren who were scattered looked at each other, and jointly discovered a more fatal problem: Han Tieyi's second roar was obviously much closer!

This old man really came to the door with a knife!!

Wang Guocheng used all his strength to restrain his distorted expression, and asked in a trembling voice, "Please...... May I ask the ancestor, Ji Jiang'an...... Ann out?"

"Nonsense! Bai is so big!" Wang Chuan glared and scolded, "Don't tell the old man, these days, the gold and silver at home haven't been cleaned up!"

Wang Guocheng was stunned again, and said in his heart: The ancestor is really like a god, how do you know that the head of the family has already cleaned up......? Your old man's house has already been cleaned up, right?

didn't need him to answer, Wang Chuan continued to scold: "It's all packed up, what are you still doing here?" while the old man dragged Han Tieyi and called the children and grandchildren of the descendants, nonsense~~"

Wang Laozu finally leaked out the black words of the green forest back then.

Wang Guocheng clenched his fists, and said in his heart: Sure enough, when it comes to life and death, the ancestor is still reliable. He is going to sacrifice himself, drag Han Tieyi, and save the bloodline of the Wang family! As the head of the family, the old man should also be responsible!

So he said: "Ancestor, rest assured, the national city will not be dishonored, and it will definitely protect the bloodline of my Wang family! I will take them out of the city and go straight to Panyun Village." There are three elders in western Sichuan sitting there, and Han Tieyi is rampant!"

"Stupid! stupid!" Wang Chuan scolded angrily, if it weren't for the tight time now, he would have been eager to scold the Kingdom City for a few hours in one breath, this waste has reached a critical time, and it is not more reliable than himself!

"The old man can't hold Han Tieyi for long, you have to take the land route to Panyunzhai, can you escape a congenital pursuit? Go to Nanjianchuan Wharf! Directly grab a boat to cross the river, and when you get to the North Wharf, take the boat of the Dongsha Gang, go north, and go to Xiqin! Only Xiqin is the place where the Han family can't chase and kill!"

Wang Guocheng suddenly realized: Han Tieyi had been a general of Southern Chu, and if Jianchuan went east along the river, he would inevitably encounter the Southern Chu naval army, which would be equivalent to a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger! And the Hengjiang Gang entrenched in the South Wharf had a close relationship with Yan Li, and would only beat the water dogs. They must arrive at the South Wharf with lightning speed and rush to cross the river by boat. Only when you get to the territory of the Dongsha Gang at the North Wharf can you take a breath.

Then it's time to head north quickly. Fortunately, the Dongsha Gang is not a chivalrous organization, and it is not on good terms with the Hengjiang Gang, so it will definitely not be biased towards Yan Li, as long as the Wang family pays for it, it will not be a problem to go to Xiqin by water!

Sure enough, ginger is old and spicy!

"Yes, yes, yes, grandson, let's do it! Old Ancestor...... Be careful!" Wang Guocheng was full of anger and beckoned his descendants to go.

Lao Wang Chuan saw the back of Wang Guocheng disappear, and the expression of the ancestor who had always been majestic finally distorted, and muttered to himself: "The family business is gone, what is the use of children and grandchildren? The old man is congenital! Do you understand? Even if he is over eighty years old, his physical strength has not decayed, and if he escapes this catastrophe, he will still be able to live in the future!"

He stroked his beard and felt that he used the word "after" quite well. At this time of crisis, my ancestor's cultivation has really gone further, and the words used are more elegant and majestic than usual!

Wang Laozu's unknown inner activity only lasted for one breath.

Immediately afterwards, his old man's whole body trembled, shattered the majestic ancestor robe that was covered outside, revealing a black suit, grabbed a burden from the room in the air, wrapped it on his back with a familiar car, and silently jumped over the ridge and went straight to the outside of the city.

He sighed in his heart: "Guocheng, in fact, grandpa didn't lie to you. It is impossible for Han Tieyi to let this ancestor not chase after him and clean up you juniors. This ancestor takes a step, and that is to buy time for you. Blessed yourselves are!"

At this time, the Wang family was already in chaos.

Wang Guocheng tried his best to hide from the other clansmen, recruited dozens of descendants and loyal and reliable masters, slipped out of the palace through a secret passage, and quietly ran to the south pier of Jianchuan.

As for the other clansmen, alas, at the critical juncture, they can't care so much!

If he knew that the ancestor had run away at this time, he would have sighed: It turned out that the ancestor's unreliability was not only in martial arts, but in his words and deeds that had penetrated into his old man's family, and there was a completely lower limit!

It's a pity that he didn't have the opportunity to gain an in-depth understanding of the wisdom and means of acting of the ancestor, so he could only look at the direction of Tianfengguan from afar while fleeing, thinking: Father, as an elder of Tianfengguan, you have contributed a lot to my Wang family, and I don't know that you have a chance to escape and ascend to heaven!

——......——

Just when the Wang family was competing to show the lower limit and still had expectations for Tianfeng Guan, Xing Jiuxuan, the master of Tianfeng Guan, was entertaining guests.

Tianfeng Temple is located in the northwest of Jianchuan, on a splendid mountain peak.

Xing Jiujiu's residence is a grass house halfway up the mountain.

The grass house occupies a small area, but behind it is a waterfall that flows straight down, in front of which are patchwork rocks and plants, you can see brilliant stars when you look up, and there is an infinite neon mist in all directions.

The small grass house is like a fairyland.

Especially the invisible formation in the grass house, the aura around him was dozens of times richer, and every breath was refreshing.

On the main hall of the grass house, sitting Xing Jiujiu, the master of the Tianfeng Temple who has been powering the Sword River for decades.

Xing Jiujiao's face is only in his twenties, handsome and elegant, wearing a simple and elegant Moyun robe, with an ancient Xuanmu hairpin on his head, with a calm bearing, peaceful and restrained.

If ordinary people saw it, they would only think that he was a true disciple of which sect, and they would never have imagined that this was the world-famous Tianfeng Guan Master Xing Jiujiu.

At this moment, opposite Xing Jiujiu, was the most unexpected guest.

The first seat of the Casting Temple Prajna Hall, the monk Guangjue.

"It was a surprise that the master came to Tianfeng Temple late at night. Xing Jiujiu poured tea and said, "If Xing Jiujiu's memory is correct, the master has not left Zhonggu Peak for more than ten years. ”

Guangjue smiled and said: "Visiting late at night, please watch the Lord Haihan." ”

"Oh, the master is gracious. The master is willing to move the Buddha's feet, and the Tianfeng view is full of brilliance. Xing Jiujiao said with a smile, "The master had a grand wish, not to prove the Buddha with his mortal body, and to swear not to take a step out of the mountain gate." Tonight, is it ......"

The so-called mortal body proves the Buddha, which means: with the ** mortal body without spiritual roots, break through the limit of heaven and man, and realize the golden body of the Buddha.

Guangjue has no spiritual root, and more than ten years ago, he has reached the innate peak of martial arts, and there is no room for improvement, this matter is well known. If he can go one step further, he will soon step into the realm of a cultivator.

For mortals without spiritual roots, this is almost impossible.

Speaking of this, Xing Jiujiu couldn't help but let out a clear light in his eyes, staring at the old monk in front of him.

"Amitabha. Guangjue folded his hands, chanted the Buddha's name, lowered his eyebrows, and his Dharma eyes were shining, and a faint golden Buddha light rose around his body!

Seeing this, Xing Jiujiao couldn't help but open his eyes, his eyes were as clear as a sword, and he said slowly: "Sure enough, it is sincere, and the golden stone is open." I often hear that Buddhism is boundless, and I have witnessed it with my own eyes. Congratulations to the master, forgive the poor and dare to ask for advice, how can the master break through the boundary between heaven and man?"

The Lord of Tianfeng Guan was obviously more polite in his words. Because the original Guangjue was speaking on behalf of Zhuchan Temple, he could advance and retreat freely in Tianfengguan, and with his own cultivation of the mortal womb, he could not sit on an equal footing with him Xing Jiujiu.

But now, Guangjue has crossed the limit of heaven and man, and is already a member of the cultivator, even if his cultivation is slightly worse, he is no longer a monk in the past.

"Haha. Guangjue smiled, "Don't be careful, this matter sounds mysterious and abnormal, but it is plain and bland, and there is no secret at all." ”

"Oh, I want to hear about it. ”

"It's just a little chance, I got to know a little friend, got a few words, let go of some attachments, and broke the obstacles. ”

"Poor Dao is getting more and more curious. Xing Jiujiao said, "I don't know what kind of Zen machine it is, it can break through the master's obstacle?"

He said, "If the Zen mind is there, there will be no bells in heaven and earth." ”

"Oh ......" Xing Jiujiu heard this, his eyes flashed clearly, thoughtfully.

Guangjue continued: "Therefore, the poor monk disturbs the master late at night, please borrow the treasure of the 'rainbow fragrance mirage' of your view and listen to his bell and drum ......"