And when Xuanci stood up, with the rapid circulation of zhenqi in his body, he quickly rushed towards the Xuanzi disciples who had been poisoned and fell to the ground.
You must know that the people fighting fiercely in the back mountain at this time are all in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm. How could they not detect the fluctuations of the true energy in Xuanci's body in the late stage of the Grand Master Realm?
Almost at the same time as they sensed the fluctuations of the true energy, the Shaolin monks in the Heavenly Realm took advantage of the gap to glance in the direction of the fluctuations of the true energy.
Especially Monk Xuande who just joined the battle.
When his eyes followed the fluctuations of zhenqi he felt, he happened to see Xuanci raising his foot and stomping hard on the chest of one of the disciples of Xuanzi generation.
He raised his hand and slapped Sihan Fei in front of him. As he moved his body back, Monk Xuande roared angrily: "Xuanci, are you crazy? You actually attack a fellow disciple?"
However, facing Monk Xuande's roar, Xuanci sneered and took a step forward to another Shaolin Xuanzi disciple who had been poisoned and fell to the ground.
Then, in front of Xuande's eyes, he raised one foot and stepped down hard on this Shaolin Xuan generation disciple again.
The moment the sole of the shoe touched the head of the Xuan generation disciple, the condensed Qi and the strength contained in it made the Xuan generation Shaolin disciple whose head was stepped on by Xuan Ci feel as if he had been hit by a heavy object. It exploded instantly like a watermelon with a "bang" sound.
Taking this scene into their eyes, the Shaolin monks in the Heavenly Realm all looked furious.
At the same time, Xuande and several other Tianren monks in Northern Shaolin still had a strong doubt in their hearts.
I don’t understand why Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin, would kill his fellow disciples at this time.
Next to her, Wang Yuyan saw Monk Xuanci who was slowly torturing and killing the poisoned monks in Northern Shaolin. Wang Yuyan said in confusion: "It's unprovoked. Why would the abbot of Shaolin kill the people of Shaolin?"
Faced with Wang Yuyan's question, Lin Shiyin, who had followed Chu Qinghe out several times, said, "Perhaps that person is not Xuanci at all?"
"Um?"
Listening to Lin Shiyin's words, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but have a look of confusion on her face.
However, before Wang Yuyan could respond, Monk Xuande in the distance said as if he had thought of something: "You are not Xuanci, you are another person who has been hiding in the Sutra Pavilion these years."
But when he said these words, he felt something was wrong. Monk Xuande gathered his true energy and raised his hand to slap Sihanfei in front of him.
The moment his palms touched each other, Monk Xuande was ready to rush towards the disguised Xuanci with the force from his palms.
But before Monk Xuande could use his Qinggong and body skills to rush towards the man pretending to be Xuanci, Sihanfei raised his hand to push back another monk who was in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm. Then he moved in front of Monk Xuande and waved his fist. Below, the true energy lingers like a flame.
The dull sound caused by the fist being swung in the air caused Monk Xuande to press down with both hands and use his true energy to condense a golden bell to protect himself.
At the same time, a fist wrapped in billowing red true energy appeared in front of Xuande and struck the golden bell where the true energy was condensed.
"Boom".
When the deep and deep sound of the evening drum and morning bell rang, Monk Xuande unconsciously took a few steps back, and his old face actually became a little flushed.
At the same time, the monk Xuanci not far away once again raised his foot and crushed a monk's head. He suddenly laughed "hey" and then raised his hand to put on his neck.
Immediately afterwards, the Xuanci monk actually tore off a human skin mask.
Without the mask that covered his entire head, "Monk Xuanci" revealed his true face.
Thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and a square face give people a sense of fortitude.
But his hair and beard are all gray, showing his age.
After seeing the true appearance of "Monk Xuanci" in the distance, Jellyfish Yinji said softly, "What does this person look like? Does it look familiar?"
Chu Qinghe said slowly: "He is Qiao Feng's father, Xiao Yuanshan."
Listening to what Chu Qinghe said, when Jellyfish Yinji and the other girls looked at Xiao Yuanshan, there was a bit of surprise in their eyes.
At this time, Chu Qinghe and others did not use their true energy to transmit sounds, nor did they use their true energy to shield Zhao Min who was standing beside them.
Naturally, when Chu Qinghe revealed Xiao Yuanshan's identity, Zhao Min couldn't help but look at Chu Qinghe in surprise.
After pondering for a few breaths, Zhao Min said with a smile on his face: "Ha! It seems that Mr. Zhao knows a lot more things than Min Min imagined!"
Facing what Zhao Min said, Chu Qinghe responded with a smile: "I found out by chance that I couldn't compare with the foresight of the people in the Yuan Kingdom, and they actually retained this secret hand."
Hearing the voice, Zhao Min chuckled and said: "There is no way. This Northern Shaolin has existed for thousands of years. In addition, for hundreds of years, it has been secretly using the Song Dynasty as nourishment to accumulate strength. It has an extraordinary foundation. If you don't keep an eye on it, there is no way. end."
Having said this, Zhao Min shook his head and said: "Unfortunately, that monk Xuande was too cautious, so Xiao Yuanshan's use was a little less."
Listening to Zhao Min's remarks, Chu Qinghe said calmly: "Last time, Master Zhang of Wudang was in a special situation and was able to be attacked by the people arranged by the princess. But the monk who had perfected his human state in North Shaolin that day was different from Master Zhang's situation at that time. It’s different. If the princess wants to repeat her old tricks, it may not be that easy for her to succeed in a sneak attack with her cultivation in the late stage of the Grand Master Realm.”
Hearing this, Zhao Min said with a smile: "What Mr. Zhao said is absolutely true, so Minmin didn't forcefully issue orders just now. It's not bad like this."
When the voice fell, not to mention Qu Feiyan and the other girls, even Wang Yuyan already understood what Zhao Min meant.
But while the people from Dayuan Kingdom and Northern Shaolin were fighting in the distance, Xiao Yuanshan suddenly rose up.
For Dayuan Guo, Bei Shaolin and others in the field at this time, a careless moment may be an opportunity that determines victory or defeat, or even life and death.
Now, Dayuan Kingdom arranged for someone to kill the disciple of Northern Shaolin Xuanzi.
Not only did he deliberately slow down his speed, he still made a huge noise every time.
Can you imagine how this feels for the monks in the North Shaolin Realm of Heaven and Humanity?
It should be noted that among the disciples of the Xuan generation in Northern Shaolin, there are many talented warriors who have already entered the realm of great masters.
If there is a breakthrough in the next few decades, and with the help of Northern Shaolin's Great Returning Pill, he will undoubtedly enter the realm of heaven and man.
If these disciples of the Xuan generation are all killed, there will undoubtedly be a fault here in Northern Shaolin.
Even if the people of Dayuan Kingdom were repelled this time, the impact on Northern Shaolin is self-evident.
In this regard, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the Jianghu? In order to win or lose, they will do anything."
In the field, as Xiao Yuanshan took off his original disguise, he walked towards another monk from Northern Shaolin and spoke.
With the blessing of true energy, the sound can be said to fill the entire back mountain.
"Thirty-four years ago, your Xuanci in Northern Shaolin was only a master, and his status was not the abbot of this Shaolin."
"In order to stand out among the monks in Shaolin and succeed to the position of abbot, one needs to have corresponding merit to surpass other monks who are expected to become abbot."
"It happened that at this time, Murong Bo of the Murong family in Gusu wanted to provoke a conflict between the Song Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty, so that when the Song Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty fell into war, he would prepare for the restoration of the Murong family. "
"The two men were so ambitious that they worked together to make up some enemies out of thin air. They said they were from the Khitan Kingdom of the Great Yuan Dynasty and went to the Song Dynasty to sneak attack the border officers."
"After that, after secretly inquiring, I found that my Xiao clan members would go from Yanmen Pass to the border market."
"In this way, under this groundless charge, Xuanci and Murong Bo, together with those idiots in the Song Dynasty who did not know the truth, massacred seventy-three members of my Xiao family at Yanmen Pass, leaving no one alive."
"After that, Xuanci and Murong Bo secretly sent people to cut off all the totems from my Xiao clan and send them to the Yuan Dynasty, which completely opened up the friction on the border between the Yuan Kingdom and the Song Dynasty."
"Shortly thereafter, Northern Shaolin summoned heroes from all over the world to gather in Northern Shaolin and join forces with the imperial court to guard the border. This restored Northern Shaolin's reputation and earned it the title of the national religion of the Song Dynasty."
"With his merits that day, Xuan Ci became the abbot of Northern Shaolin. And Murong Bo, relying on the years of war, allowed the Murong family to amass wealth crazily on the border. Over the past few decades, they have become as rich as any other country."
"Since you, Northern Shaolin, are Buddhists, have you ever thought about karma?"
"Back then, Xuanci led his men to massacre seventy-three members of my Xiao clan. Today, I will pay for it with the lives of seventy-three Shaolin disciples like you."
After saying that, Xiao Yuanshan raised his feet and trampled the limbs of the monk lying on the ground in front of him one after another.
As his limbs were severed, a miserable howling sound suddenly came from the monk's mouth.
After the monk breathed his last while screaming, Xiao Yuanshan continued to step on the monk's head, causing the screams to stop abruptly.
Then, with the horrified eyes of another monk next to him, he slowly moved the soles of his shoes that were stained with blood.
When the voice spoke, the words full of hatred and murderous intent reached the ears of everyone in the back mountain at this moment.
After understanding what Xuanci did back then, many people's expressions changed.
Obviously, he did not expect that the conflict between the Yuan Kingdom and the Song Dynasty in recent years was caused by people from Northern Shaolin and the Gusu Murong family.
Moreover, in everyone's opinion, if people in Northern Shaolin didn't know what Xuanci had done, how could they have done the following actions?
Similarly, after hearing what Xiao Yuanshan said, Qu Feiyan said with disdain: "No wonder Sister Hanhan was so disdainful when she mentioned Buddhism before. This Northern Shaolin is simply benefiting oneself at the expense of others."
Jellyfish Yin Ji shook her head and said: "Using good as bait is worse than evil."
Not only the women, but also the poisoned warriors of the Song Dynasty in the back mountain at this time, although they were still unable to move, their favorable impression of the Northern Shaolin in each of their hearts had plummeted.
Although Chu Qinghe felt sad about this, he was not too surprised.
In Taoism, Tao comes first and teaching comes second. There is no distinction between teachings and all living beings in the world are equal.
In Buddhism, the Buddha is the leader, followed by the disciples.
Anyone who does not enter this door is an outsider.
In fact, there are obvious differences between the two from their names.
In the past, he sat witheredly in the mountains because of the wishes of all living beings, and in the later time, he sat on a high Buddha platform because of the resentment of all living beings.
If there wasn't so much resentment among the people, why would there be any need to pray to gods and Buddhas for peace of mind?
Although there are many truly eminent monks in Buddhism.
But unfortunately, there are more people like those in Northern Shaolin who appear to be wearing Buddhist robes but actually have evil intentions.
But there is a saying that goes well, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, and you can never convince someone who is unreasonable.
Facing what Xiao Yuanshan said at this time, the expressions on the faces of the several Heavenly Realm monks in Northern Shaolin did not change at all.
After forcing Sihan Fei in front of him to retreat, Monk Xuande said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yuanshan, others don't know, but this poor monk knows that Qiao Feng of the Beggar Clan is your only son. Either you are stubborn and continue to kill me Bei today." If you are a Shaolin man, his daily punishment will definitely fall on Qiao Feng."
Hearing Monk Xuande's words, Xiao Yuanshan, who had already raised one foot and hung it over the head of a disciple of the Xuan generation, suddenly froze for a moment.
But the next second, as the true energy in Xiao Yuanshan's body surged and condensed crazily, Xiao Yuanshan's dangling feet fell quickly.
"boom!"
After the brain of this disciple of the Xuan generation was trampled to pieces, Xiao Yuanshan raised his hand without saying a word and used his true energy to pull the other two disciples of the Xuan generation into his hands. Then, with his arm muscles tense, He actually held the two monks and knocked the monk's heads together hard at the same time.
With the blood splattering, some of it couldn't help but splash on Xiao Yuanshan's face.
And with the blood staining his face, Xiao Yuanshan's face looked a bit crazy at this time.
"court death!"
Seeing this scene, monk Xuande's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
However, although Monk Xuande wanted to rush towards Xiao Yuanshan and kill him right now, Sihanfei in front of him clung to him like tarsal plaster.
The dark clouds were heavy, and as the battle between the monks in the Northern Shaolin was in full swing, under the movement of the true energy, the melodious sound of bells echoed from time to time.
Coupled with the scent of sandalwood slowly drifting from the thousand-year-old ancient temple in the distance, the mountain behind the Buddhist gate should be filled with the peaceful atmosphere of Buddhism.
But there were screams echoing one after another.
As a result, the Buddhist charm is no longer there, but instead it feels a bit colder.
Facing such a scene, the sweeping monk who was fighting with Meng Chixing at this time also looked solemn.
He glanced at the Shaolin monk who was fighting with Pang Ban and others in a stalemate in the distance, and then glanced at Xiao Yuanshan, who was still slowly killing the Shaolin disciples.
While his mind was wandering, the sweeping monk suddenly glanced at Chu Qinghe and others in the distance.
After pondering for a moment, the sweeping monk moved his energy to his Dantian and let out a low drink before retreating.
Meng Chixing, on the other hand, pressed forward step by step, not giving the sweeping monk any space.
However, when he saw the changes in the fighting positions between the sweeping monk and Meng Chixing, and saw that the two people actually took the initiative to pull the battlefield to his side, Chu Qinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing what was going on in the sweeping monk's heart at this time. Abacus.
Then, Chu Qinghe shook his head gently.
"It would be a bit rude to divert misfortune to the east!"
Almost as soon as Chu Qinghe realized the purpose of the sweeping monk, as the sweeping monk and Meng Chixing faced each other with their palms, the powerful fluctuations and pushing force instantly made the two of them retreat unconsciously.
But at the moment when he moved back, the sweeping monk did not let go of the energy from the fight just now, and forcibly endured the energy raging in his body.
While there was a flush on his face, he turned around and rushed towards Chu Qinghe the moment his body fell.
Seeing the sweeping monk's actions, Meng Chixing narrowed his eyes and stepped down suddenly. After his right foot touched the ground three inches, he suddenly burst out with the force of the force and turned into a meteor to chase the sweeping monk.
However, Meng Chixing took an extra step to let go of the residual energy from the previous fight. Even if he reacted immediately and chased after him, it would be difficult to catch up with the sweeper in the first place.
Looking at the sweeping monk who quickly rushed towards Chu Qinghe and others, Meng Chixing couldn't help but look solemn on his face.
Obviously, Meng Chixing was also aware of the sweeping monk's plan at this time.
On Chu Qinghe's side, looking at the two people rushing toward him at this moment, Jellyfish Yinji obviously noticed something was wrong. The true energy instantly flowed out of the upper, middle and lower dantian. Ready to go.
"I'll do it!" However, before Jellyfish Yinji could make any further move, Chu Qinghe's lazy and somewhat helpless voice suddenly reached Jellyfish Yinji's ears.
As the true energy circulated in Chu Qinghe's body, a terrifying aura instantly burst out from Chu Qinghe's body.
At the same time, the true energy in Chu Qinghe's body condensed in his body like a meteor.
In an instant, special energy circulated rapidly with Chu Qinghe as the center.
At the same time, a large amount of power from heaven and earth quickly swarmed from the surroundings and poured into Chu Qinghe's body.
If we say that the power of heaven and earth that Meng Chixing and Sweeping Monk gathered each time before needs to be measured in "wisps".
Then the power of heaven and earth gathered during the flow of Chu Qinghe's true energy can be measured in "shares".
Moreover, under the condensation of the power of heaven and earth, the speed of the sweeping monk and Meng Chixing froze for a moment, and then suddenly slowed down.
What shocked the two of them was that the power of heaven and earth that had originally gathered around their bodies suddenly rushed towards Chu Qinghe as if they recognized their master.
To the extent that the two of them could feel it, apart from Chu Qinghe, they could no longer feel the extra power of heaven and earth.
"How can it be?"
Upon discovering this scene, both of them looked at Chu Qinghe with horror on their faces, as if they had seen a ghost in the blue sky.
For people with cultivation realms like Meng Chixing and Sweeping Monk, their understanding of the power of heaven and earth is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary warriors.
Therefore, based on their knowledge, the two of them also know that when a warrior enters the realm of heaven and human beings and transforms his true energy into essence, although he can mobilize the power of heaven and earth with his true essence, he does not control the power of heaven and earth.
For warriors in the heaven and human realm, the most they can do is turn the power of heaven and earth into a weapon and borrow it for temporary use.
After it is used up, the power of heaven and earth will still spread out and float between heaven and earth, waiting for the next person to use it.
(End of chapter)
