Chapter 230: The Great Realm of the So-called "Leisure".

Xuan Wei first showed a relieved expression, and then turned into misery, sighing: "You are a good boy, what you said is also good, but your uncle was beaten to death in front of me, I am ashamed of Shaolin, ashamed of your uncle, and even more ashamed of myself, now I have lost my will, and the power of meditation is gone." ”

Huilun hurriedly said: "Shi Bomo wants to be angry, Xuzhu doesn't know the severity, and he talks nonsense." ”

Xuan painfully shook his head, and turned to Duan Xing and said, "Master Duan, there is a sentence that the poor monk doesn't know whether to say or not?"

Duan Xing said: "If the master has something to say, he might as well speak up. ”

Xuan Gan: "I look at the face of the donor, there are wars, bloody rain and bloody wind of the hidden worries, I hope that when the donor does things in the future, remember to leave a line in everything, "to spare people and spare people", less conquest and killing, and there should be good fortune in the future. ”

Duan Xing said: "The master's teachings, this seat should be kept in mind. ”

Since it was decided to officially move from behind the scenes to the front of the stage, Duan Xing, as the head of the Xiaoyao faction, was a generation higher than the Shaolin Xuanzi generation of senior monks, and at this time he also began to officially use the title of "this seat".

Looking at Duan Xing's disapproving expression, Xuan Pain sighed again and said, "Master Duan, although the death of Senior Brother Xuan Xuan was for a reason, it is also a matter that cannot be ignored that Duan Xing's subordinates beat people to death. This matter has involved my Shaolin face, I ......"

Duan Xingyi waved his hand, interrupted Xuanci's words, and said, "A year later, this seat will go to Shaolin to visit Abbot Xuanci. At that time, this seat should share today's matter with Abbot Xuanci, and Master Xuanci does not have to worry. ”

Xuanzhi nodded. He turned to Huilun again and asked in front of Duan Xing, "Did you hear it clearly?"

Huilun said: "Uncle Shi, I heard it clearly. ”

Xuan said bitterly: "You go back this time to report to the abbot truthfully, and remind him to be vigilant." Be careful along the way, you have a pure nature, and you don't have to worry about keeping the precepts and meditating. You are the most perceptive among the Shaolin 'Hui' disciples, and you should work more on the word 'Hui' in the future, and the four volumes of the "Ranga Sutra" should be studied carefully. Alas, it's a pity that your uncle can't guide you well. ”

Hui Lun said: "Yes." Be. "I heard that he cared for himself very much. I was grateful, glanced at Duan Xing, and said: "Uncle, there is a great enemy in this temple. You need to take care of yourself. Go back to the temple to assist the abbot. Defend against the enemy. ”

Xuan Pain smiled bitterly, felt the empty true qi in his body, and said, "I...... My strength has dropped. Where can I help the abbot and fight the enemy together?"

Others didn't know that Duan Xing was very clear about the situation of Xuan Pain.

Xuan Pain is the first time that he has crossed the threshold of the innate realm, and the realm is not yet stable, but because of the difficult matter, he wanted to deal with Liewang, but was suppressed by Duan Xing with momentum.

If Xuan Pain had been using his own momentum to hold on to Duan Xing to the end, even if the realm was even more unstable at that time, it would only be good for Xuan Pain's future martial arts cultivation, and there would be no harm.

Duan Xing's understanding of martial arts has become higher and higher, and his own momentum is even more perfect, and the coercion released is just right on the critical point of Xuan Pain, which will not let his aura collapse, and he can be suppressed so that he can't move.

It is conceivable that under this extreme oppression, once the Xuan Pain survives, he will be able to condense his innate realm more mellow and thick, and lay a more solid foundation.

This can be regarded as a small compensation from Duan Xing to Shaolin.

Xuan is difficult, he will definitely kill him. No one can make a move on Duan Xing's people, and they can still be safe and sound. But Shaolin is a big martial arts faction, and Duan Xing doesn't want to make the relationship too stiff with the other party, so he kills a senior monk in Shaolin and then cultivates a more powerful warrior monk for Shaolin, for Duan Xing, this is a small means to ease the relationship between the two parties.

I never thought about it, and in the end, it fell short.

For the sake of the safety of the Shaolin disciples, Xuan Wei chose to give up holding on to Duan Xing's aura without warning. Although Duan Xing reacted immediately and reined in most of his momentum, there was still a small part that instantly invaded Xuan Pain's body. A good innate master was beaten back to his original form at that moment, and he fell back to the realm of acquired perfection.

The opportunity to advance to the innate realm is not the cabbage leaves sold on the street, which can be seen everywhere. The realm has risen and fallen, but it is even more difficult for Xuan Wei to be promoted again.

What's more, when Xuan Pain gave up resistance, his soul was already imprinted with the mark of defeat. In the future, he may be able to exert eighty percent of his combat power when he works with others, but once he encounters Duan Xing, his subconscious will make him give birth to Duan Xing's invincible consciousness, and he will be cowardly before fighting, and his combat effectiveness will drop by more than half, which is also an important reason why Xuan Xing does not want to return to the temple.

The mind has been lost, the will to fight has declined, as a thug of the Shaolin faction, Xuan Pain can't accept that he returns to Shaolin safely.

Without waiting for Hui Lun to say anything more, Xuan Yan walked to Xuan Yan's corpse, looked at it quietly for a while, then sighed, and walked out of the valley step by step. A breeze blew, the sound of "rustling" leaves sounded in the forest, and the lonely and lonely back of Xuan Pain looked a little old and desolate, and it was no longer the majestic atmosphere of before.

A few Shaolin disciples couldn't hold back their emotions and cried out loudly. Xuzhu stood in place, shouting at the figure of Xuan Pain's departing figure from afar: "Master Bozu, you must come back!"

Xuan Pain's footsteps only paused slightly, and continued to move slowly, and when the figure was about to disappear, a sentence came from afar: "In a year, the old man will greet Master Duan in the temple." ”

The voice was still far away, and it clearly spread in everyone's ears, although the Shaolin disciple was in good spirits, Duan Xing just smiled faintly in response.

Liewang was a little dissatisfied, and muttered to Pengjia: "This old monk is really boring, I salute him, he doesn't reply, he doesn't say, and he has to play tricks before leaving." Wait until the day of Shaolin, it's strange to see that my Uncle Liewang doesn't smash his head. ”

When the Shaolin disciples heard Liewang speak, they all looked at each other angrily, and several people were about to rush forward to fight to the death with Liewang, but they were stopped by Huilun.

Ordering the monks to put away Xuannan's body, Huilun reluctantly said hello to Su Xinghe, and without looking at Duan Xing, he led the monks to leave in a hurry.

Shaolin lost Xuan Lin and a large number of Shaolin disciples in the battle of Juxianzhuang, and this time the Drum Mountain damaged Xuan Difficulty, and even the new Xuan Pain ...... It's also a loss of courage. This is a big blow to Shaolin.

Duan Xing looked around and found that only the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect and his henchmen were left, and Gu Mozhi and Duan Yanqing and the others had quietly left as early as the conflict between Shaolin and Heifeng Village.

Duan Xing was noncommittal.

With Ye Erniang staring at it, and the rope of recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors, Duan Yanqing basically couldn't escape from Duan Xing's palm.

The only one who is a little troublesome is Kumachi. This person is not only elusive, but also has strong martial arts, but even his escape kung fu is first-class, and Duan Xing can't catch him several times. If it was just like this, Duan Xing wouldn't take him to heart. But every time Gu Mozhi appeared, the aura of "God's Chosen One" on his body became more and more intense, which made Duan Xing have to pay attention to him.

"I have time to go to the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple. Duan Xing thought silently in his heart.

Duan Xing was thinking about his thoughts here, and over there, Su Xinghe walked to Duan Xing's side with eight apprentices, and said to the group of apprentices: "Follow me to see the new head of this sect." As he spoke, he knelt down in front of Duan Xing and kowtowed. Fan Bailing and the others were stunned, and they all realized it, and they also kowtowed one by one.

Duan Xing's hands floated, and an internal force passed through the air, helping Su Xinghe up, it was the "Dragon Capture Skill" that he learned from Xiao Feng.

Su Xinghe didn't know what to do, and said that Duan Xing had already achieved advanced cultivation, and he admired it even more in his heart, and said: "The master's martial arts are really superb, it seems that I am too worried." ”

Duan Xing asked curiously, "What else is there to worry about, Senior Brother?"

Su Xinghe said: "The decision of the head of the house, I shouldn't have questioned it. It's just that there is one thing that the boss may not know, so I think it's better to talk to the boss in detail. ”

"Senior brother, please speak!"

Su Xinghe pondered for a moment and said, "I've never spread the name of the sect to the outside world, and the disciples in the sect have the purpose of being at ease and detached from the world. If it weren't for the people in this sect, outsiders would never have heard the word 'free school'. If others listen intentionally or unintentionally, the rule of this sect is to kill without mercy, even if they are chased to the ends of the earth, they must be killed......"

Looking at Su Xinghe's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Duan Xing understood what Su Xinghe meant. According to the door rules, all those who hear the word "free faction" must be killed, and no one will be left. But now that he has committed a taboo in the door, he has passed on the name of the sect, and there are many martial arts people, and he is bound to not be able to kill all the names he hears, which caused a conflict in the door rules, Su Xinghe waited for everyone to leave before telling him about the matter.

After a pause, Su Xinghe continued: "The 'Easy Immortal Ring' of this sect is already on the fingers of the junior brother, and the junior brother is the supreme head of the sect. ”

Duan Xing did not show a trace of embarrassment on his face, but said to Su Xinghe very frankly: "Senior brother, be carefree, be carefree, how can you really be free." With such a kind heart and superb martial arts, Shizun was finally poisoned by Ding Chunqiu and ...... for the rest of his life Alas, where has there ever been a leisure!"

Su Xinghe thought about Wuyazi's body, and thought of himself pretending to be deaf and dumb for more than 30 years, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of kinship. Nodding his head, he said, "What the junior brother said is very true. ”

Duan Xing continued: "The so-called small is hidden in the wilderness, the middle is hidden in the city, and the big is hidden in the court. Whether it is the mountains or the wilderness, or the martial arts, it is nothing more than the existence of zĂ i that troubles our hearts. As long as we can uphold our original intentions unwaveringly, do not take pleasure in things, do not feel sorry for ourselves, hone our hearts with red dust, cultivate our bodies with worldliness, and use our birth practice as a way to achieve the great realm of 'people living in red dust and being at ease in our hearts', we will be happy for us if we want to come to Master Spring to know. (To be continued......)