As soon as Batulu said this, there was silence in the venue. Everyone on his side was angry that Baturu had revealed his true identity. However, several people on the other side were shocked by the reputation of the indestructible power of the Vajra. The ancestor of the cloth shirt has been lost for many years, and its power is far beyond what the iron cloth shirt with a golden bell can match.
Anyone with some knowledge can catch a glimpse of something. Batulu has practiced the indestructible magical skill of Vajra, which shows that the rumors in the world are true. They have indeed obtained many long-lost magical secrets.
Feng Bufan and others are well aware of what martial arts secrets mean. As long as they get the secrets, they can practice magical skills, run amok, dominate a place, have money, status, women, whatever they want.
"This magical power of indestructibility is from my Buddhist martial arts. Where did you get it?" Nun Ruyue smiled slyly.
By this time, Batulu already knew that he had spilled the beans, so he tilted his head to the side and stopped paying attention to her, fearing that he would make mistakes if he said too much.
Then there was a silent silence. Both sides knew what the other was thinking, but neither one said it first.
Whether it is Ruyue Nun from Ji Le Temple, Feng Bufan from Jinding Villa, or Gongsun Chengwei from Beggar Clan, they all want to get the martial arts secrets in their hands, including Song Bao from Taiping Inn.
In the end, Song Bao broke the deadlock with a smile, "Taoist Master Lin, you have traveled around the world for many years, and you have seen many grudges and grudges. As the saying goes, enemies are easy to make but not easy to unbreak. Fighting and killing are meaningless. There is nothing that cannot be explained. Yes, I, Song Baoren, speak softly, but I think the reputation of Taiping Inn is still for sale. As the saying goes, don’t look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, so I am determined to be a peacemaker and turn this matter into friendship. What do you think?"
After Song Bao finished speaking, no one answered, and this was what he expected, so he held his hands in all directions and said, "Thank you, thank you very much."
After Song Bao thanked him, he wanted to continue talking, but when he saw Batulu and others standing aside, he felt something was wrong. He would definitely ask for something from Taoist Lin next, and he would ask the master for something in front of his apprentice. I'm afraid that Daochang Lin's face will be lost.
Thinking of this, he raised his hand to Taoist Lin and said, "Taoist Lin, would you like to ask some of your noble disciples to step aside?"
Song Bao's proposal hit the mark of Taoist Lin, so he waved his hands to several people, "You guys go to the carriage and wait for me."
Even though Taoist Master Lin had told everyone what to do next, everyone still hesitated because they all knew that this farewell would be forever.
Nun Ruyue and others did not want to let Batulu and others leave, but now they saw that they were hesitant to go, but they were relieved. They did not know that Baturu and others were hesitant because they were reluctant to leave Taoist Lin, and they only thought that they were hesitant to go because What happened now was not part of their previous plans.
Seeing everyone standing still, Taoist priest Lin said in a deep voice, "I'll be fine, you can go without any worries."
Everyone nodded in agreement and turned around to go.
"Leave the box." Feng Bufan said loudly.
In fact, all the martial arts secrets had been memorized by Li Zhongyong and others, and the things they had just brought out from the tomb were also on everyone. There were only some sundries in the box, which was just a cover.
Even so, everyone still did not put down the box immediately, but turned to look at Daozhang Lin, waiting for Daozhang Lin to speak.
"Put down the box and don't force us to take action." Feng Bufan threatened sternly.
Daochang Lin glanced at the faces of Feng Bufan and others, pondered for a moment and nodded, "Put it down."
After hearing Taoist Lin's words, everyone put down the two boxes.
Li Zhongyong turned around and went first, followed by everyone.
The establishment of a relationship sometimes does not depend on the length of time together, but on how the other party treats him. Although Changsheng has not been with Daochang Lin for a long time, Daochang Lin treats him sincerely, describing him as being as generous as a mountain. It was not too much. Knowing that he would never see Daoist Lin again after leaving, Changsheng felt sad in his heart and looked back frequently.
Taoist priest Lin also saw Changsheng turning his head frequently, and while smiling back, he gently raised his hand to signal him to leave as soon as possible.
Just after everyone walked a dozen steps, Song Bao suddenly looked sideways and frowned, "Eh?"
Seeing the difference in his expression, Nun Ruyue asked casually, "Shopkeeper Song, what happened?"
"It's okay, it's okay," Song Baochong waved his hand to Ruyue, then turned to Shopkeeper Lin and said, "The sword that the disciple carries is old-fashioned and not ordinary. Can I borrow it for a look later?"
Taoist Lin did not answer, but walked towards the wooden box and pulled the two wooden boxes together.
Not only Changsheng was reluctant to leave, but Batulu and others also took three steps and looked back. It was difficult to distinguish between reluctance and worry on their expressions. Everyone's reluctance was regarded as anxiety and worry by Nun Ruyue and others. There was no doubt that he was there. , and let them leave calmly.
No matter how reluctant they were to leave, they had to part ways after all. Everyone left the bamboo forest and turned left to the east, and they could no longer see Taoist Lin.
No one said anything. Apart from being reluctant to give up, they felt more helpless and angry. They only hated themselves for failing to live up to expectations and being unable to help Master share his worries, leaving Master to face the danger of the tiger's mouth alone.
"Sooner or later I will come to your door and wipe out all these sects," Chen Liqiu gritted his teeth, "No chickens or dogs will be left behind!"
"Don't get angry and say arrogant words," Li Zhongyong waved his hands repeatedly, "The Beggar Clan alone has more than 100,000 members. Have you finished killing them?"
"Avenging Master is my responsibility alone?" Chen Liqiu frowned and tilted his head, "Aren't you going to help me?"
"Help!" Baturu, Takeda Mayumi, and Changsheng all said in unison.
"Speak quietly," Li Zhongyong reminded hurriedly, "the few who came out are just leaders, there are many others in the surrounding mountains."
The five people lowered their heads and moved forward. After a while, they returned to the carriage.
All the important things were with a few people, and there was nothing to pack. Several people were talking in low voices beside the carriage, discussing the details.
Everyone now has seven horses and five people. After discussion, they decided to drive on the road. The carriage is very useful. When they are exhausted, everyone can rest on the carriage and let the horses follow without load. This can greatly save the energy of other horses. This one.
Secondly, it can be used to cover up people's eyes and ears when necessary. Even if someone leaves the team, the pursuers will not notice it.
"Are we going to ignore Master?" Batulu felt very sad.
"It's not that we don't care, but that we can't control it," Li Zhongyong slowly shook his head, "The only thing we can do now is to do our best to help Master fulfill his last wish."
Batulu's heart was as sharp as a knife, and he clenched his fist and knocked on his head.
"Boss, calm down," Li Zhongyong sighed, "Master is dead. He must endure great pain by using the soul-sealing technique to keep his soul. Let him be relieved as soon as possible."
Batulu raised his hands to cover his face and remained silent.
Li Zhongyong added, "Our situation will be even more dangerous next. It is impossible for Master to help us clear out all the pursuers. The news will inevitably be leaked on a large scale. It is absolutely impossible for us to rush to Gezao Mountain directly. We will not get halfway there." All died on the road.”
"I think so too." Chen Liqiu nodded.
"Second Senior Brother, you must have had an idea, tell us earlier." Changsheng said.
"Okay," Li Zhongyong nodded slowly and lowered his voice again, "Gezao Mountain is far away in Jiangxi, no less than four thousand miles away. We must work together to go as far south as possible. They don't know that we Where to go, so it is impossible to predict the interception, so you can only pursue from behind. If you encounter a strong enemy chasing troops on the way, you can only leave manpower when necessary to block the interception and buy time for others. "
"How do those who stay behind get away afterwards?" Changsheng asked.
"We can't control that much anymore," Li Zhongyong continued. "If there are too many pursuers and we really can't get rid of them, we can only divide our forces again, deliberately expose our whereabouts, and lure the pursuers to go elsewhere."
After everyone nodded, Li Zhongyong continued, "The carriage is too conspicuous and the target is too big. If necessary, we can only put you down in the middle and drive you to lure the pursuers to go elsewhere. If we lure the pursuers away, you will be safe." Some, the last part of the road can only be walked by yourself."
After Li Zhongyong finished speaking, Chen Liqiu said, "This is the only way to safely deliver things to Gezao Mountain. You have never traveled far, your legs are not convenient, and the journey is so long. We really can't bear to leave you alone." Go alone, but we need to block your pursuers and pave the way.”
Changsheng nodded and said, "Third Senior Brother, I understand that you are actually more dangerous than me."
Chen Liqiu waved his hand and said again, "If you stay in Gezao Mountain afterwards, we can't go to look for you, otherwise your whereabouts will be exposed and you will be in trouble. We will act separately in the future. If we can If we survive, we will meet one day."
Changsheng was worried and nodded silently.
"Boss, did you hear what we said?" Li Zhongyong looked at Batulu.
"Yeah." Batulu nodded.
"Never say the words Ge Zaoshan from our mouths in the future." Li Zhongyong warned.
"Okay." Batulu nodded again.
Seeing that Li Zhongyong stopped talking, Chen Liqiu took off the money bag from his waist and handed it to Changsheng, "I'll pay for it with you, so I'll keep it."
"I don't want it, I have it," Changsheng waved his hands repeatedly, "Besides, you also need..."
Before Chang Sheng could finish his words, he suddenly noticed that the sky had turned dark. When he looked up, he saw a thick dark cloud a hundred feet square appearing out of thin air without any warning, blocking the bright moonlight.
Just as he was wondering, Gongsun Chengwei suddenly shouted from the bamboo forest to the west, "Five Thunder Techniques! Be careful, he will burn with us."
At the same time as the shouts came, thunder suddenly came from the dark clouds above. At the same time, five thunderbolts of lightning crashed down from the clouds. The entire bamboo forest was filled with dust and flames soaring into the sky.
The sound of thunder was the code previously set by Taoist Master Lin. At this moment, everyone knew what had happened, but the situation was critical and there was no extra time for them to suffer and grieve. Before the smoke and dust cleared, Li Zhongyong got on his horse and gave the order sadly. ,"Walk……"
