Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 612 The World Shakes

   "Why did you say that?"

  Feeling the faint aura coming from Li Zheng on the opposite side, Jianhuang squinted his eyes. At first he thought that Li Zheng's strength was only in the realm of Yuanshen.

  But after the news that Zhang Jing made a big fuss at Jianjian Villa and destroyed the Blood Knife Gate, all the powerful people in the world felt that Li Zheng's real strength was the realm of reality.

  But now Zhang Jing's aura does not seem to be inferior to him, and there is no doubt that he has the strength to manifest the holy realm.

   "During the Battle of Beiyan, everyone, including the following, did not see the true strength of Palace Master Li. He is so strong. Isn't this hidden?"

  Jianghuang said lightly.

   Zhang Jing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that the Sword Emperor had seen his true identity.

   "People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves."

"Ha ha."

  Jianghuang chuckled, knowing that Li Zheng would not tell the truth, he definitely had some kind of plan in hiding his strength.

   "Gongzhu Li is blatantly destroying the Taixuan Daomen, isn't he afraid of the Sanqing Daomen? You must know that the Taixuan Daomen is also known as the Five Daomen."

   "Why should there be any fear? Taixuan Daomen is Taixuan Daomen. Sanqing Daomen is Sanqing Daomen. Before the imperial courts of several countries destroyed Jinlian Temple, didn't Lingshan and Liuli Baosha do nothing?"

   "Besides, what if they have any opinions? If you don't agree, just come to Li."

   Zhang Jing stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, and an extremely confident aura rose from his body.

   You can't show your cowardice at this time. He is still injured. If he fights with the Sword Emperor again, he will be in a very bad situation.

   "Palace Master Li is indeed an outstanding person in the world."

  The Sword Emperor said softly.

  His words just now were indeed meant to be a test. He had checked the traces of the fight before and knew how tragic it was, so he tested whether Li Zheng was injured in the fight.

  If it is true, he may also do it, or threaten Li Zheng to hand over the holy soldier.

   "The Sword Emperor is not practicing in the Jiange, so he wants to get a share of the pie?"

   "Hehe. There was so much movement in the fight between Palace Master Li before, I'm just a little curious," the sword emperor looked a little dignified.

   Before Zhang Jing could reply, Jianhuang suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction.

   Not far away, the sound of the Buddha sounded, a golden light shone, and a young monk was walking in the void step by step.

   It seemed as if the ground had shrunk to an inch, and he arrived at everyone's side in the blink of an eye.

   Zhang Jing looked around and recognized the identity of the young monk. He was the three-burial venerable in Lingshan, showing his great power.

   "The poor monk was buried three times, and I have seen two of them."

   San Zan clasped his hands together and nodded slightly, showing compassion.

   "It turns out to be the three buried venerables in Lingshan, please be polite," Zhang Jing nodded.

   "Palace Master Li, benefactor Li."

   San Zan nodded.

  The sword emperor's surname is "Li!"

   "The people in Lingshan are not slow to get the news."

  Jianhuang's tone was a bit flat.

  Looked at Jianhuang, then at Sanzan, Zhang Jing asked:

   "Are both of you here for what happened yesterday?"

   "That's right," the Sword Emperor nodded.

   "I also ask Palace Master Li to resolve the confusion of the poor monk."

  Three Burial looked indifferent.

  Zhang Jing: "Since the two of you are so confused, Li will naturally tell the truth. Yes, I did fight at Taixuan Daomen yesterday, and these traces are all left over. As for the one I fought against."

   "It's actually a demon dragon."

  Three Burials: "Demon Dragon?"

  Jianhuang's eyes flashed with shock: "Demon dragon?"

Zhang Jing nodded: "That's right, I had some disputes with the Taixuan Daomen a hundred years ago, and I thought about destroying Taixuan after a while, but who would have thought that the two celestial beings of the Taixuan Daomen would die in the hands of the court?" , In order to prevent the Taixuan Daomen from being destroyed in advance, I will do it, but I didn't expect that there would be a demon dragon suppressed in the secret realm inside the Taixuan Daomen."

   "When I was doing it, the current headmaster of the Taixuan Taoist sect wanted to drag everyone to die together, so he released the demon dragon."

  What Zhang Jing said is nine truths and one falsehood. Even if they investigate, it will be difficult to find out anything.

   "I don't know where the demon dragon is now?"

  The Sword Emperor hurriedly asked.

"Ran."

  Jianghuang was a little disappointed, but at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

   "The strength of the demon dragon is not weak. It is difficult to win even if it shows its power, and its physical body is even more powerful." Zhang Jing shook his head.

   "The rumored demon dragon is ruled by its physical body. Palace Master Li is able to deal with this and let him escape the demon dragon. His strength is really extraordinary."

  Honorable Three Burials smiled faintly.

   "Master Li, do you know where the demon dragon fled?" The Sword Emperor asked again.

"The world is so big, you can hide anywhere, but the wound on the demon dragon is not serious. Li thinks that the demon dragon will not hide forever. If the two of you want to intercept and kill the demon dragon, you should pay more attention to the people in the rivers and lakes." Issues."

   "Why, Palace Master Li is not interested in demon dragons?" San Zan was a little surprised, feeling something was wrong.

  The monster dragon is a treasure, even if it shows its power, it will have great interest.

   "This seat has seen the strength of the demon dragon, and I don't want to meet it again for the time being. When some of Li's injuries heal, he will naturally do it."

   In the battle with the demon dragon, it is impossible to hide the news that Zhang Jing was injured. In this case, it is better to admit it openly.

"It's a pity, but I still want to join hands with Palace Master Li to kill that monster dragon." The Sword Emperor's eyes moved, but he felt that Zhang Jing definitely won the treasure from the monster dragon, otherwise it would never be so easy .

  Zhang Jing: "There will be opportunities in the future."

   "Forget it, since there is a personal grievance between Brother Li and Taixuan Daomen, then I will not mind my own business and leave."

  Jianhuang cupped his hands at Zhang Jing and Venerable Three Burials, then turned and left.

   "Why, isn't the Venerable Three Burials leaving?"

   Zhang Jing and San Zan looked at each other.

   "The poor monk has something else he wants to ask Palace Master Li," San Zan looked indifferently.

   "What does the master want to ask?" Zhang Jing's expression straightened, and his whole body was filled with energy.

   "Master Li, do you know at whose hands my Mingjue and Jueyuan of Lingshan died?"

   San Zan stared closely at Zhang Jing.

   "Why, the master thinks that they died in my hands?"

   Zhang Jing never backed down.

  Although he is unwilling to do it now, it does not mean that Zhang Jing will back down.

  The Venerable Three Burials also suffered serious injuries in Beiyan before. If there is a real fight, the outcome is still unknown.

   "How they died, the poor monk already has some guesses in his heart, but the poor monk does not want to cause killing, when is the time for retribution. The poor monk just wants to make friends with Palace Master Li."

   "Hehe." Zhang Jing sneered in his heart.

  If his strength is weak, these monks may have to subjugate demons.

   "For Lingshan, Li has admired him for a long time, but doesn't the venerable care about Li's identity as a demon?" Zhang Jing asked.

   "At our level, the boundary between Buddhism and magic is no longer so important. Our goal is to reach the heavens and humans, to achieve true immortals and ordinary wishes, and our disciples will go to knot them."

  The three burial venerable put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

   "The realm of the master is really very understandable by people, but what the master said is right, we are all working hard for the realm of the real fairy, otherwise, it will be just a pile of loess after all, and hundreds of years of practice will be like a mirror."

   "If Palace Master Li is a member of my Buddhist sect, his achievements should be above the poor."

   San Zan sighed.

   "Hehe. The master is absurd."

  Sanbu shook his head, "No, the poor monk is telling the truth. Although Palace Master Li has a deep demonic nature, there is faint Buddha light escaping from the Lingtai, which shows that Palace Master Li has Buddhist Suhui, so he should be the reincarnation of my Buddhist great virtue."

   Zhang Jing curled his lips secretly. He knew exactly what was going on with the Buddha's light on the Lingtai, but he didn't expect that the monk Sanbuan would be so powerful that he could faintly see the Buddha's light in the Lingtai.

   Sure enough, there is no one simple character who manifests his power.

   "The past life has passed away, and I should practice the way of magic in this life."

  Three Burials are not persuading, but just threw a Buddhist scripture to Zhang Jing: "There is a great way between the Buddha and the devil. If the benefactor Li can understand it, there is hope to reach the real fairyland on the other side in the future."

   "Then thank you, Master."

   "Farewell, poor monk," San Zan nodded, and a golden light flashed behind him, and then disappeared.

   "Good morning, master." Zhang Jing's face turned flat, and with a wave of one hand, the scriptures left by the third burial were burned to ashes.

  His path does not need to be told by others. If he really listens to that monk and seriously studies Buddhist scriptures, the future will be harmful and useless.

   "Is everything done?" Zhang Jing looked at You Jing and asked.

  You Jing knew what Zhang Jing was asking.

   "There is no survivor in Taixuan Daomen, and the rest of the resources that can be taken away have been taken away."

   "Okay, since it's over, it's useless to stay here, go back to the palace!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

   On the way back, Zhang Jing signaled to Xuan Ming and the elders to quietly spread the news of the demon dragon, fishing in troubled waters, the water is not muddy, how can Zhang Jing continue the next action?

   It is worth mentioning that Zhang Jing's previous guess is not wrong, there is indeed a method of using the original dzi in Taixuan Daomen, not only that, but also some guesses by Li Daoxuan.

   This original dzi seems to be able to help people to be promoted and manifest their holiness!

   It's just that Zhang Jing doesn't know whether this is true or not, but seeing Li Daoxuan's eagerness to get the original dzi must have some effect.

  December 16th in the nineteenth year of Yongning in the Eastern Qi Dynasty, hundreds of thousands of people in the Fucheng of Linzhou in the Southern Jin Dynasty were massacred by demon dragons.

  December 18th, tens of thousands of people in Fengyue City were slaughtered.

  December 22nd,.

  In less than ten days, hundreds of thousands of souls were buried in Longkou.

  Suddenly, the rivers and lakes shook, and the world shook!

  Countless warriors were excited and wanted to slay the dragon.

   And some rumors about the monster clan thousands of years ago also began to spread from the upper level to the lower level

  As for the news of Taixuan Taoism being destroyed, it was only spread in a small area. Compared with it, Taixuan being destroyed is really nothing.

  (end of this chapter)