one person is right

第458章 4人5名,风云际会本命定【还是2合1】

Chapter 458 Four People and Five Names

On Mount Tai, the situation is calm.

Even the finger that originally penetrated the mountain completely collapsed and merged into the rock and soil.

However, the previous changes and fierce battles have completely changed this world-famous mountain. Whether it is a few more steep cliffs in the mountain, or a mess on the side of the mountain, today's events are in the history. A heavy stroke was left in the long river.

"I am afraid that what happened today will be recorded by others, or passed down by word of mouth, and passed on to future generations. If such an event happens, it will be regarded as having no regrets in this life."

Monk Xinren looked at the figure sitting cross-legged and expressed emotion.

The few of them have been protected by Chen Cuo from the beginning and have not been infected by the mist. Although the tiger of Beishan was seriously injured with a glance, compared to the others, they have suffered the least loss-the mind has not been damaged, the heart of the Tao has not collapsed, so they became The first batch of people who walked out of the impact of the war just now.

At this time, the tiger of Beishan was supported by Gong Cheng. The corner of his mouth was full of blood, but he grinned to himself. He said, "You monk, your six senses are unclean, and you are full of attachments, but you look like a fake monk."

As he was talking, he changed the subject and whispered: "The person we met is really extraordinary. Even a brash man like me has heard of it! You claim to be well-informed and know everything, and it turns out that Famous people, but you can’t recognize them! If you recognize them earlier, then we can get closer! Looking at the current situation, I’m afraid you and I won’t be able to make it.”

While he was speaking, there were already several figures around the pit where Chen Cuo was. In addition to Taoist monks such as Jingtongzi and Dingmenzi, the heads and elders of the six sects were also supported by their disciples. , walked forward tremblingly, carefully staying behind the monks.

"It's not that the poor monk can't recognize it, it's because that man's supernatural powers are unimaginable. It should be said that he should be in the south at the moment, or sitting in Huai, or living in Jiankang. Who would have thought that he would be able to see him in Dongyue, thousands of miles away. If it were you, how could you have imagined it?" Monk Xinren shook his head, "Actually, at the beginning, the poor monk also saw one or two, but it was limited by what he knew, so he ruled it out, otherwise he must ask one or two, ask The whereabouts of my ancestor."

The Tiger of Beishan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this old monk was Seng Yuan's reincarnated disciple.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help asking: "Why did you say that? Isn't your ancestor passed away long ago, is there any inside story?"

The old monk smiled and said: "The troubles in the world are often self-inflicted, and the poor monk is no exception. As for the details, it is not enough for outsiders to understand."

The tiger of Beishan smacked his lips, and said: "I can understand something, your master probably faked his death and lived in seclusion, but he found trouble and found this Chen Jun's head, and suffered a loss, but I listen to you, Not only does it not mean to rest with the master, but it also has a bit of gloating, isn't it a bit too philistine."

Monk Xinren smiled and said: "Monks are also mortals, how can we get rid of the secular roots? The master took the initiative to come to the door, but he was unlucky, and he can't blame others. Besides, with him as an example, is it possible that the disciple of the poor monk will repeat the same mistakes? In the poor monk's eyes Come on, this is actually not a bad thing, it is a good thing, even the ancestors fell into the sand, and others naturally want to give up their thoughts, so as not to waste their lives, this is really a merit."

The tiger of Beishan was stunned and said: "It's still you monks who can play, open your mouth, and change from black to white at will. It's rare that you can express these insights."

"Enlightenment is hard to come by." Monk Xinren didn't answer, but changed the subject instead, "Besides, even if the eminent monk came, and saw today's situation, he should have some insight, such as you, the benefactor, and my little disciple, Even this little benefactor is like this." At the end, he pointed to Gong Cheng's senior brother.

"Oh?" The Tiger of Beishan was slightly surprised, and he didn't say how he felt it. Instead, he looked at the remaining two people, "What kind of feeling do they have?"

Monk Xinren said to the little novice: "Dharma name, if you have any thoughts, why not tell me."

The little novice bowed together and said in a low voice, "Your monk's mood was ups and downs just now, and he has a little understanding of Buddhism. This..."

"Stop!" The Tiger of Beishan waved his hand and stopped the little monk's words, "Who knows what you say? I don't want to listen to the monk chanting scriptures, it's easy to get a headache. If you really have any experience in Buddhism, you little monk, I'd better wait for your master and disciples." Go back, close the door and do your own research..." As he spoke, he looked at Gong Cheng's senior brother again, "Boy, what do you think?"

Gong Cheng also turned to look at the senior brother.

This senior brother of hers is somewhat related to her, so she can join her family to learn art, but he also has some background, the family has quite a lot of money, and he is a local rich man.

The so-called poor culture and rich martial arts, only the children of this kind of family can practice martial arts without distraction.

"Junior..." Being looked at by several people like this, the man was quite unconscious, but finally said: "The junior just saw the fighting skills of the immortal family, and felt the bloody courage of the military family. In my heart, I have a set of rudimentary boxing techniques, and when I want to go back, I will sort it out and see if I can achieve anything."

"You are so young, you are going to create your own skills?" The Tiger of Beishan did not sneer, but nodded, "Yes, today's fate is something that others can't even ask for. If you can go back alive, it is enough for you." The future generations are used as talking points, if you can gain something from it, you will have a chance to create a legend, even if you become a generation of grandmasters, it may not be impossible."

Speaking of this, he grinned and asked: "Yes, I haven't asked your name all this time, why don't you tell me, if I become famous in the future, I can brag about it to others."

The man was flattered immediately, cupped his hands and said: "I can't deserve such praise from the senior, the junior's surname is Xue, and the name is single."

"Xue Ju?" The Tiger of Beishan nodded, "Okay, I'll write it down!"

As soon as the voice on this side fell, there was a commotion over there.

Several people took advantage of the situation to look over, Xue Ju and Gong Cheng, brothers and sisters, could not calm down immediately.

because……

Song Zifan, wake up.

"Well……"

At this time, Song Zifan was naked. He had been making a fuss for a long time before, but he didn't have a single wound on his body. Instead, half of his skin was as white as snow, and the other half of his body was as hard as a diamond!
He moaned softly, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were not focused, his expression was bewildered, and he lost his mind.

But just now, Song Zifan came to the will for people from outside the world, and was almost refined into an incarnation, tossing the people up and down the mountain so much that even monks like Jing Tongzi had their hearts broken, their cultivation retreated, and they almost died Fate is lost, body dies and dao disappears, this is a great enmity!
And this Song Zifan was lying next to Chen Cuo, attracting everyone's attention. If there was a slight movement, everyone would notice it immediately.

For a moment, the top of the sky fell into silence, and no one made a sound, but the eyes of everyone looking at Song Zifan were full of murderous intent and panic!

"This son, you must not stay!"

In the end, it was Dingmenzi who broke the calm. He took two steps forward, his face filled with murderous intent, and his eyes were filled with chill and hatred!

This time, he thought he was in control of the situation and played everyone in his hands, but he was tricked by others in the end, and was completely played by others, and almost died!

It's just that Dingmenzi is very clear that the real black hand behind it is not something he can offend, but this Song Zifan is a tool man, just like the weapon of the murder, he is an excellent candidate to vent his anger, how can he not hate him to the bone?
As soon as he said this, not to mention the others, even Jing Tongzi, who was facing him tit for tat, nodded and said: "This person really can't be kept, keeping him is a disaster!"

Suddenly, a woman with disheveled hair staggered over from the side, opened her arms, and stood in front of Song Zifan.

The woman's clothes were torn, but her face was coquettish and beautiful. She looked at the monks and said eagerly: "Several elders, Mr. Song is clear now, and there is no abnormality on his body. He must no longer be possessed by demons. I hope you can spare his life..."

"You witch, dare to come out!"

Seeing this woman, all the people from the six sects began to make noises, some elders and chiefs among them even scolded her, looking extremely disgusted.

"If this kid hadn't protected you today, you should have paid the price for the sins you committed in the past. As a result, he is also full of evil now, and he is a big devil. Then you two should die together!"

Even though everyone's thoughts are back to their original position and their minds are clear, all of them are seriously injured. When a gust of wind blows, several of them can be knocked down. on the monk's head.

There is only one person, who is thin and thin, but walks with a knife. Although the steps are difficult, he is brave and diligent, and has no intention of retreating!
"Others have scruples, but I, Li Gui, are not afraid. I am going to eliminate evil for my master today!"

But when he reached the pit, he was blocked by a man.

"You are a mortal with naked eyes, and you only know that it is possessed by a demon. You don't know how dangerous it was just now! Step back first, so as not to cause trouble again."

Jing Tongzi first blocked Li Gui, then looked at the beautiful woman, and said coldly: "The supernatural powers are unpredictable, and the seeds of thoughts are difficult to detect, who can know what hidden dangers exist in this kid's body? A slight accident can breed danger. When the situation is critical, and there is no great supernatural power like Chen Jun present, if something goes wrong, based on today's situation, it will be devastated and the land will be ruined! Can you take this responsibility? responsibility?"

Dingmenzi also said bitterly: "I'd rather kill by mistake! Don't let it go! Not to mention how cruel this kid was just now. If it wasn't for Chen Jun's supernatural power to cover us up, don't talk about us, even you girl would be beheaded by him." Kill, this will seem to subside, and you still come to block it, you really don't know what to do!"

"That's exactly the reason!"

The people from the six sects were even more coaxing. They had already suffered from Song Zifan's hands, and just now they saw this person being possessed by someone, so that he was so fierce, how can he let him live? Everyone wants to put him to death!

Immediately, the crowd was excited, and all the people on the Taipingding Peak had evil thoughts, and if the thoughts had any substance, they enveloped them, making this beautiful woman feel great pressure and broke out in a cold sweat.

However, even so, she did not retreat, looked at the few monks who were approaching, and gritted her teeth: "Even if what you say is reasonable, Mr. Song was defeated by this immortal, and he should deal with it. He hasn't spoken yet, but you're doing it for him, aren't you afraid of being blamed afterwards?"

As soon as this was said, the people from the six sects who were yelling and screaming all died down as if they had been strangled by someone.

Even Jing Tongzi and the others stopped and looked at Chen Cuo with awe.

At this time, a hoarse voice came from behind everyone——

"What this girl said is right. Since the Marquis of Linru County forced that person away, only the Marquis can decide how to deal with the descending cauldron. Maybe it will involve a new round of games. If we wait rashly Taking action, not to mention ruining the affairs of the monarch, being blamed afterwards, is just a carelessness, being plotted by that person, and being contaminated with hidden dangers, the consequences of this can be imagined."

The voice was intermittent, and seemed to be out of breath, but it attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone followed the sound, and all showed complex expressions, some hated, some doubted, and some feared.

It was Lu Boming who spoke, half of his body was twisted and black, bloody and bloody, and his breath was weak, like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any moment.

Jing Tongzi sneered, and said: "When you say this, I'm afraid it's something that hurts other people, and you feel sad when the rabbit dies, right? The reason why this kid deserves to die is that there may be hidden dangers in him, but you, Lu Boming, deserve to die even more , because today's situation cannot do without your promotion!"

Lu Boming took a deep breath and got up tremblingly.

"I will plead guilty to Mr. Chen. Only he can punish me. As for you..." He shook his head, "You have already fallen into my scheme, and you are defeated. You don't need to pretend to be a tiger."

"You!" Jing Tongzi stared angrily, as if he was real, but he also knew that this was not the time to settle accounts, so he could only suppress his temper and mocked: "You are really stubborn, and you are also being calculated by others..."

Lu Boming laughed at himself, and said: "Even if I knew it in advance, I couldn't refuse it. With such a mind, we are no different from pigs and dogs. We are all lambs to be slaughtered! The so-called conspiracy is nothing more than this. "

"There's something wrong with that."

A voice suddenly interrupted him.

When everyone heard this voice, their hearts trembled, and they looked at Chen Cuo. In a trance, they saw that his body seemed to be in harmony with the mountain, as tall as ten thousand feet!

Chen Cuo finally opened his eyes.

He chuckled and said: "That person's body lives outside the world, and the so-called layout must also be placed in the hands of people in the world. If people in the world can unite and unite as one, and don't give him a chance, then even if he has There is no way to display the power of the sky."

While speaking, he turned his eyes, and his eyes fell on Song Zifan, and he noticed some causal entanglements in him, as if there was a bit of destiny, and it was a move in his heart.

"puff!"

At the foot of Taihua Mountain, in a single courtyard.

Daoist Wangqi suddenly spat out blood, then opened his eyes with horror on his face.

"The Supreme One made a move, but it failed! Then Chen Fang...the Marquis of Linru County has this ability! In this way, I plotted against him, and this fate..."

A mist gathers a human figure in front of it, and a soft voice comes out——

"You can't turn back. Since there are no [-] sacrifices, then our incarnation will not come, so you should put your mind to it and do it directly! Don't delay, and save the night and dreams!"

Daoist Wangqi was startled, sighed, and bowed his head in agreement.

 It's late again today, mainly because I got home too late!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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