Even days later, he still remembered what happened that day.
At that time, he asked the monks of Guangming Temple if they had heard about the whereabouts of the demon sword Chen Yuan?
What answered him was silence.
Afterwards, Monk Guang Liang talked about Chen Yuan's resume, saying that he was now invincible, powerful and a very famous figure in the whole world.
Ask the abbot what's wrong with Chen Yuan?
Yaoxin didn't say anything at that time, because he knew that if Chen Yuan said that he would take action against Chen Yuan, he would definitely be stopped. Guangming Temple is not a spiritual mountain, and its strength is not that strong.
It is a capital crime to openly attack a third-rank official of the imperial court.
It is even possible to implicate Guangming Temple.
But he still comes.
You could say he was selfish, or you could say he really wanted to settle this grudge before reincarnation. In short, he came. After solving some trivial matters at Guangming Temple, he went straight to Shuzhou City.
Based on Chen Yuan's reported record, he may not necessarily be able to kill Chen Yuan, but that seems to be the best choice. He is better than Chen Yuan, but can't kill him.
In this way, not only can Guangming Temple be implicated, but the cause and effect can also be resolved.
In Shuzhou City, more and more warriors and officials gathered. When they looked at the true Buddha-like figure outside the city, their faces showed solemnity and horror.
Discussions arose.
"Who is this eminent monk, and why does this name feel so familiar yet so strange at the same time?"
"Haha, you are still young, and it is normal not to know this person. This old monk is Yaoxin, the abbot of Guangming Temple, the top power in Qingzhou. He was once a powerful figure in Qingzhou and founded Guangming Temple. However, it is said that he has passed away. Thinking that he is not dead yet, he seems to be alive and well.
A master of martial arts is indeed unpredictable! "
"I see."
The man suddenly realized that it would be normal for him to have never heard of a person who had been in seclusion for decades and had been transformed. But if he knew who he was as soon as he heard about it, it would be a bit abnormal.
"Is this old monk very strong? How dare he come to challenge Chen Yuan, the Marquis of Wu'an?" Some people were puzzled.
In the past two years, there has been a lot of news about Chen Yuan in the world, especially many warriors in the south. Almost every once in a while, you can hear that Chen Yuan has done something big, including killing a powerful person in the world.
I already have an invincible evaluation of it.
Especially in the battle of Liangzhou City, his reputation reached its peak, and even many warriors in the world were admired. For an old monk with his feet half in the ground to challenge the rising Chen Yuan, it seemed unreliable no matter how he looked at it.
I feel like I’m here to die on my own initiative.
"Don't underestimate this monk. Back then, he was an Arhat at the peak of god-refining. Although he is not powerful now, his realm is truly here.
Although Marquis Wu'an is strong and can be said to be invincible in the same realm, the gap is still not small. "
"According to what you say, brother, will Marquis Wu An still accept the challenge?"
There is a huge disparity in strength. Even if they refuse to fight, there is nothing the world can say.
"Haha, I don't understand Marquis Wu'an's temperament at first glance. He is truly invincible, not to mention at the peak of God Refining. I feel that even if True Lord Yangshen invites a fight, Marquis Wu'an will not back down.
What is the era of oppression? "
The old man leaned back tactically, looking proud, as if he was talking about himself.
"Dad, can Chen Yuan win?"
On a high building, several members of the Shangguan clan stood on it. After getting to know the old monk, Shangguan Hong couldn't help but have a look of worry on his face.
"We haven't fought yet, so we can't count ourselves as fathers." Shangguan Tiehong shook his head, not daring to assert.
The aura of this monk Yaoxin is condensed and undissipated. It can be seen at a glance that he has a death wish. He has used secret methods to improve his cultivation state to the highest level, which should not be underestimated.
And Chen Yuan is equally extraordinary. The last time they met at Xuntian Palace, although Chen Yuan's cultivation was slightly weaker than his, for some reason, he felt an extreme sense of danger in his heart.
It seemed as if Chen Yuan had the strength to kill him.
It makes people even more fearful.
Just like Sun Zhongtian, one cultivation level is strong and powerful. He dare not make any judgments about who is strong and who is weak.
"This old monk is really confused. Everyone knows Brother Chen's character. If he offends Brother Chen today, it will bring disaster to Guangming Temple in a few days. He is really stupid."
Shangguan Yu snorted coldly, feeling that Yao Xin was confused.
"Just wait and see. With the character of Marquis Wu An, he will not avoid fighting." Shangguan Tiehong clasped his hands behind his back and looked solemnly. He happened to take this opportunity to take a good look at Chen Yuan's strength.
Shangguan Yu can see that the world is unstable, and he can naturally see it, but he is still a little hesitant about whether to completely bet on Chen Yuan. It is best to be the best. The Shangguan family will enjoy endless glory and wealth, but if If he loses, I am afraid that hundreds of years of foundation will be lost in his hands.
How dare you go to meet your ancestors?
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura was instantly suppressed within a radius of several thousand feet, causing everyone to subconsciously look up. Then, they saw a young man in black robes walking out of the void step by step.
The momentum is extraordinary, the gaze is like a torch, and there is a huge courage that is not angry and self-powerful, which makes people involuntarily feel fearful.
The person coming is none other than Chen Yuan!
"Marquis Wu'an is here!"
"I'm coming!"
"Good fellow, this power is worthy of that of Marquis Wu'an."
"It looks like there's something good to watch today."
"Don't get too close. Even if it's just the aftermath of such a strong fight, we can't bear it." Someone saw something was wrong and immediately retreated.
Outside the city, Monk Yaoxin, who was sitting cross-legged in the sky, slowly raised his head, sensing a sharp aura, and stared at a black-clothed figure directly in front of him.
coming!
Chen Yuan stepped forward step by step, and finally stopped within a hundred feet, several hundred meters away. At the same time, he was also looking at the long-browed old monk sitting cross-legged in front of him.
Strange, very strange!
Chen Yuan thought he had never seen its appearance, posture, and aura before, but for some reason, he could feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity at a glance.
It was as if he had dealt with him before.
Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that this person is lucky!
As soon as he reached the range of the Heavenly Eye Technique, he opened his Heavenly Eyes, and then he discovered that the old monk was surrounded by rich cyan luck.
With this thing, nothing else matters.
Anyway, this person has to die here today.
For him, luck that comes to him on his own initiative is definitely a good thing. He had previously thought about how to kill Song Lun and take away his luck, but now one was sent to him by coincidence.
good luck
"Donor Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Monk Yaoxin took the lead in saying hello, putting his hands on his chest and nodding together.
"Have you and I met?"
Chen Yuan looked at the old monk in front of him carefully and frowned slightly.
"Of course Donor Chen has never seen this broken body, but Donor Chen has seen the poor monk's distracted body."
"who?"
"Jinshan Temple, Fahai!"
"Fahai!"
Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he finally thought of why he felt familiar in this old monk.
It turned out that Fahai was actually his distracted body.
As the biggest opponent he encountered when he entered Nanling Mansion, Chen Yuan always remembered Fa Hai's aloof attitude at the beginning, and his body curled up like a dead dog when he finally killed him.
That guy is really not that simple.
At the beginning, Chen Yuan discovered that Fahai was different. The luck on his body was not cyan, but gold. He almost thought it was not luck. However, after killing him, he found out that the golden light was a cover, but in fact it was still cyan luck.
But it was divided into two parts, usually in Fahai's body, and half in the old monk's body.
"So, you are here for revenge?"
Chen Yuan curled up his lips, not feeling scared or frightened because the opponent's cultivation level was stronger than his own. He had killed more than one person, Lian Shen Zhenren.
Not bad for this one.
In his eyes, this person's cultivation was extremely strong, but somewhat frivolous and unstable. It didn't look like he had gained it gradually through hard training, but rather he looked like he was holding on after a flashback.
Is such a person worthy of killing him?
"The revenge for blocking the road must be repaid. The poor monk's road has been cut off because of Almsgiver Chen, and now he is about to be reincarnated, so he came here to settle the cause and effect.
There is no need to distinguish between life and death. The poor monk just wants to ask Master Chen for advice. "
Yao Xin said solemnly.
Chen Yuan smiled, looked at Yaoxin and said solemnly:
"I have no intention of arguing with you in the past, but the hatred of blocking the road is irreconcilable, how can we give up after asking for advice? Since you are here today, then you and I will fight to the death, not only distinguishing between superior and inferior, but also deciding between life and death! "
Yao Xin frowned. She didn't expect that this person's murderous intention was so serious. He was ready to decide between life and death. He hesitated for a moment:
"The benefactor is an official of the imperial court. If a poor monk kills someone, Guangming Temple will suffer. Unless the benefactor speaks out, nothing else will be implicated."
"You old monk has a lot on your mind, but why should I agree to you? Today, either you will kill me or I will kill you. But no matter what the outcome is, Guangming Temple will be destroyed. This is the answer I give you. .”
Chen Yuan had no interest in arguing with him. His purpose was not only to compete for luck, but also to establish prestige in the south with the help of Guangming Temple.
"There is a demon in the donor's heart, and his murderous nature is too serious." Yao Xin stood up slowly after hearing this, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, his eyes slightly cold.
"What is a Buddha? What is a demon? Do you need to determine this? Yaoxin, I could kill your distractions back then, and I can kill you now.
You took the initiative to come to your door to seek death, you can't blame others! "
Chen Yuan took one step forward, his momentum soaring into the sky.
Yaoxin frowned, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes:
"Donor Chen, there are not only compassionate Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, but also angry-eyed Vajra. If you anger the poor monk, it will only do you harm but no good."
"Haha, okay, you don't need to hide anything at this point. Buddhism is a bunch of things. I can see it more clearly than you. If you want to do something, just come."
"Human beings have seven emotions and six desires. The poor monk has been practicing for hundreds of years, and his distracting thoughts have been refined by me. However, the poor monk is indeed angry at this moment. This is the purest and most primitive anger in his heart.
Almsgiver Chen’s devilish nature is untamable, and the poor monk is offended! "
Yao Xin had been silent for decades, and the only thing he was angry about was that his hope was ruined by Chen Yuan. He wanted to suppress it before, but Chen Yuan kept saying that he would let the entire Guangming Temple be buried with him.
That's no wonder he was there. This person must be saved in order to resolve this grudge.
"So much nonsense."
Chen Yuan snorted coldly, unwilling to talk nonsense to this dying man. The emperor's butcher's knife was unsheathed. The next moment, the dragon's roar exploded, and the sword light of a hundred feet was slashed out.
Once you take action, use all your strength!
"Amitabha!"
Monk Yaoxin clasped his hands together, and an Arhat's true form gathered behind him. He stretched out a hand to suppress the sword light that Chen Yuan slashed, which was magnificent and powerful.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
The confrontation is about to break out.
Yao Xin wanted to settle the cause and effect, and Chen Yuan wanted to seize luck. The two sides did not test, and almost immediately started fighting, trying to kill each other with all their strength.
After a collision, the aftermath dispersed, the rumbling sound was like a lightning strike, the ground seemed to be shaking, and in the void, the sky was filled with black clouds and Buddha's light intertwined.
If you didn't know better, you would have thought that it was the Buddhist monks subduing the demons.
But who can completely distinguish between good and evil?
Yao Xin was not wrong. He wanted to prevent any flaws in his state of mind and avoid hidden dangers after reincarnation. Therefore, he had to come this time to settle the cause and effect.
Chen Yuan was not wrong. It was Fahai and Jinshan Temple who put pressure on him first. Was he wrong to kill someone? Now it's Yaoxin who comes to settle the matter first. Is it wrong to kill him?
No one is wrong, they are just talking about the way in their own hearts.
Chen Yuan's path is to move forward bravely and cut down all obstacles. No matter who is standing on the opposite side of him, he will wield the knife in his hand and punch out the fist in his hand.
Now, too.
The two figures were like two shooting stars, desperately bombarding each other, erupting into a roar.
The sword light pierces the air and cuts off everything.
The Buddha's light shines universally and saves all living beings.
The golden Buddha light illuminates the world, and Yao Xin sacrifices the true form of Arhat to suppress Chen Yuan, but it is still a little short of success. He has indeed returned to his heyday, but this is all with the help of the power of incense.
It was not as good as Chen Yuan's cultivation through hard training. On the first day of the fight, his expression changed slightly, and he knew where Chen Yuan's confidence came from.
The sword intent was hundreds of feet away, making his skin sting, and he couldn't help but want to retreat.
At this moment, he knew that he could not suppress this child.
And in this fight, Chen Yuan didn't hold back to polish his cultivation like he did with Demon Sword Guan Hai last time. Now in full view of the public, he wants everyone to know how strong he is and how powerful he is!
The light of the sword and the power of the physical body are integrated and displayed heartily.
The void was vibrating under his control, constantly bombarding Yao Xin, and in just a few dozen breaths, he was at a disadvantage.
"So strong!"
The martial arts warriors watching the battle in Shuzhou City were all shocked.
The Yuan Shen can defeat the Lian Shen and put him at a disadvantage. This is not something that can be done easily. They can only feel shocked and admired in their hearts.
"Marquis Wu'an is invincible!"
"Sure enough, it should not be underestimated." Shangguan Tiehong looked at the fight getting further and further away in the void, his face became more and more solemn, and he realized after he substituted himself into Yaoxin.
If he fought against Chen Yuan, it would probably be even worse.
Chen Yuan's strength is too strong. His control over the vitality of heaven and earth, his use of his own soul, his understanding of the true meaning of martial arts, and his physical tyranny are all better than his!
What Chen Yuan is missing now is just his realm. If he reaches the realm of refining gods, Shangguan Tiehong feels that this person will be invincible under the True King.
Shangguan Yu's eyes were filled with joy and he admired Chen Yuan immensely.
The gap between them is getting bigger and bigger. At the beginning, he was still on par with Chen Yuan in Guangling Mansion, or at least weaker, but now, just over a year has passed.
He had just stabilized the level of Xudan, and the other party was able to suppress the powerful god.
It can be said to be a world of difference.
Shangguan Hong's eyes were full of admiration and worry. He admired Chen Yuan's figure and strength, and worried about his safety. After all, his opponent was also a very strong Arhat.
Maybe there is some back-up plan.
Shangguan Hong's worries were right. After a hundred breaths of fighting, Yaoxin, who was suppressed to the extreme, forcefully shook off Chen Yuan's offensive. He held up the sky with his palm and his expression remained calm.
"Arhat Qingtian!"
The Arhat's Dharma form behind him instantly grew larger, covering the heaven and earth, looking down at Chen Yuan.
Point with one finger.
Buddhist Arhat, holding up the sky with one finger!
"town!"
In an instant, a suppressive force instantly enveloped a thousand-foot radius, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and crashed down.
Chen Yuan's expression was neither sad nor happy. With a thought, the dragon's roar resounded throughout the world. Countless warriors only felt their hearts throbbing, as if they had sensed something extraordinary.
In an instant, a black true dragon roared out. Its body was a hundred feet long. It was covered with clouds and mist. Its scales were clearly visible. The suppressed heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of feet began to loosen rapidly.
Countless energy from heaven and earth entered the dragon body.
Chen Yuan stood on a real dragon with his feet and held the emperor's butcher in his hand. With dazzling light, he soared into the sky. The power on his body merged into one and struck together with the real body of the Arhat.
"boom!!!"
The roar of the explosion spread throughout the surrounding area, the void trembled, the vitality rioted, and the dazzling light made people dare not look directly. At this moment, it was as if the world had stopped.
Countless people looked up at that figure, and for some reason, their hearts were filled with reverence.
"Kaka."
There were cracks on the Arhat's true body. Under the blow that Chen Yuan gathered all his strength, he could not stop it at all. Under the eyes of everyone, it cracked inch by inch with a 'bang' sound.
Yao Xin's already strong body couldn't help but tremble slightly, a hint of bright red hung on the corner of her mouth, and the aura that was originally high on her body quickly fell back.
Chen Yuan ignored him and took his life.
When the sword came out, the dragon roared.
The dragon soul cut through the sky and hit Yao Xin's body. A cloud of blood mist burst out in the void. Yao Xin's golden protective body was shattered, and his arms were shattered. Like a kite with a broken string, it fell suddenly.
The world is quiet!
In Shuzhou City, countless people looked at Chen Yuan with fiery eyes. When they looked at Chen Yuan, they were completely different from before. The aura made people couldn't help but kneel down and surrender.
too strong!
Fighting across levels and resolving the fight within a hundred breaths, how strong will he be if he waits for him to break through to the God Refining?
No one knows this, but it is inevitable that there will be some imagination.
Will it be possible to break the taboo and challenge the true king?
Chen Yuan didn't know what the people below were thinking. All he knew was that the confrontation was not over yet, because luck had not been swallowed up by him, which meant that Yao Xin was still alive!
(End of chapter)
