The head of Shenlutang is not a first-class figure in the Buddhist sect, no matter in terms of status or seniority. Under King Ming, there are four great celestial beings, and under the four great celestial beings, there are many Dharma protectors, all of whom are highly respected by the Buddha sect. Under the Dharma Protector are the chief seats, and the Shenlu Hall is only ranked second among the chief seats.
However, all of the previous seats in the Shenlv Hall were first-class great practitioners.
If you want to be in charge of Shenlvtang, if you don't have an astonishing cultivation base, it is naturally not enough to subdue everyone. Buddhist sect disciples are as afraid of Shenlutang as they are of tigers. One of the reasons is that Shenlvtang has strict laws. Once entering, it is basically like going through hell. Second, because the head of the Shenlv Hall has the power to kill and kill, and the disciples below the deputy seat make mistakes, the head of the Shenlv Hall can deal with it directly without asking the King Ming.
That's why many disciples of the Buddhist sect want to enter the Shenlv Hall. Although it is reasonable to enter the Jingyi Hall to be qualified to become a high-level Buddhist sect, many of them who know that they don't have the strength to enter the Jingyi Hall want to enter the Shenlv Hall. When doing things in the Shenlv Hall, who did the disciples of the Buddha sect meet with respect? All the benefits are stuffed in, for fear of offending the people in Shenlvtang.
The previous head of the Shenlu Hall, on the day Yang Qi and Xiang Qingniu entered the Dalun Temple, Yang Qi cut off his head with a sword across the seven halls. After that, King Dalun Ming was seriously injured and escaped. Locked in the dungeon, the Dalun Temple suffered heavy damage, so the deputy seat took over the head seat smoothly.
But that doesn't mean he's weak.
We must know that those who can be the second seat in Shenlvtang are hardly weaker than the first seat.
Such an eminent monk who was highly respected in Dalun Temple was actually forced by Xiao Yijiu to swear. However, in terms of seniority, since Xiao Yijiu was the previous Daoist, he was also the founder of a sect anyway, so it would not be an exaggeration to compare him with King Dalunming. So in terms of status, Xiao Yijiu is a generation higher than the chief.
"Xiao Yijiu, I respect you as a..."
Before the head of the Shenlv Hall finished speaking, Xiao Yijiu waved his hand lazily to stop him: "Will you fight?"
The face of the head of the Shenlv Hall changed, and then he took a step back: "Ming Wang said that there are many evil people in the world, and they should be taught to be good with Buddhism, but if the evil people are stubborn, even the mercy of Buddhism can do it. Transform the wrath of the vajra, subdue demons and subdue demons, and save all living beings."
He stretched out his hand and drew a circle on his chest: "Today, I will take you, a great monster in the Central Plains, back to the Dalun Temple, where you will be suppressed under the pagoda to listen to scriptures and worship Buddha every day."
The circle on his chest expanded outwards, and instantly turned into a prison with a diameter of three meters. This is a prison composed of pure heaven and earth vitality. Once trapped in it, it will be suppressed by vitality. He pushed forward with both hands, and the prison flew towards Xiao Yijiu. At the same time, the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of 30 meters was quickly drawn out of the air, pouring into the prison like water flowing to a low-lying place.
This prison is actually weird and bizarre, constantly absorbing the vitality of the world within a radius of tens of meters, like a bottomless pit. In this way, even if the opponent is a great cultivator, the vitality of the world around his body will be emptied by the prison, so he will not be able to display it. It seems that this move is ordinary, but it is actually extremely vicious.
Drain from the bottom of the pot.
The reason why great practitioners have extraordinary strength is because they can control far more vitality of the world than ordinary practitioners. It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. Lost a strong support.
Xiao Yijiu didn't move, he was still sitting there. The vitality prison with a diameter of three meters covered him in it, and then began to shrink slowly. That is the first seat of Shenlvtang to compress the vitality of the world. The smaller it gets, the greater the pressure on the people in the prison.
"snort… "
A red-robed monk standing behind the Shenlu Hall twitched his mouth: "Back in Daxue Mountain, this man's reputation was unbelievable, but today I saw him who can only use his tongue." It’s just a villain. The Han people in the Central Plains have always been eloquent, and it’s rare to have real skills. Once this Brahma prison in the first place traps the other party, it’s almost impossible for the other party to figure it out!”
"Junior Brother, don't be negligent."
Another red-robed old monk said: "Could it be that you forgot Yang Qi's sword..."
"He's not Yang Qi!"
The old monk before said with a sneer: "Where are there so many Yang Qi in this world? There are hundreds of millions of Han people in the Central Plains. Isn't there only one Yang Qi that is a headache? Brother, you think too highly of those Han people. If there are really so many masters among them , Yang Qi has to go alone so many times?"
"Don't worry too much. Since this person can be a Daoist, he should not be underestimated."
Another red-robed old monk frowned tightly: "He won't hide or dodge, or he was seriously injured, and he was just bluffing just now... or..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yijiu who was in Brahma Prison slowly stood up.
He looked up at the sky.
"That day my junior fought against King Dalun Ming in the Dalun Temple. Although I was not there, I was outside the temple. He used his master's sword to break through ten thousand dharmas, causing thunder and lightning, and destroying King Dalun Ming's twelve reincarnations... that day It was only then that I realized how much difference there was between me and him. But his sword also opened a door for me, allowing me to see what the real sword intent is."
Xiao Yijiu murmured to himself, then put his right index finger and middle finger together to form a sword, pointing towards the sky.
"The sword draws thunder."
As soon as these words were uttered, the sky darkened.
A sword is released, and the sky changes.
In the sky, several thunderbolts fell from the thick clouds, like a golden dragon looking down from the sky, the thunderbolt hovered for a while, and suddenly turned into a sword, several dragon chants exploded from the sky, it was still far away in the clouds but it was fleeting Then, a sword slashed on the Brahma Prison, and with a click, the prison shattered, and the vitality of the world shook like a hurricane.
"Sword One."
Xiao Yijiu murmured two words, then pointed like a sword at the three old monks. Those thunderbolts twisted like dragons and rushed towards the three old monks.
"Sword two, sword three, sword four."
Xiao Yijiu said three sentences in succession, so there were only three charred corpses left on the ground. Three old monks who were proud of their cultivation in the Dalun Temple were chopped to death by sword intent without even holding on for a blink of an eye. Especially the red-robed monk who didn't despise Xiao Yijiu's cultivation before, was chopped into countless pieces, scattered all over the ground, but one head was intact. And because the sword intent was too fast and ruthless, he was still conscious when his head fell to the ground.
In his last glance at the world, the four bolts of lightning circled around Xiao Yijiu, sounding like a dragon's chant.
"well… "
The sword intent dissipated.
Xiao Yijiu sighed for a long time: "Junior brother can draw the sword twelve times, but I can only draw the sword four times..."
In the distance, the barbarian king knelt down tremblingly after seeing this scene, prostrated himself on the ground. Behind her, countless barbarians knelt down and fell to the ground.
Xiao Yijiu turned his head and looked at them, with a smile in his eyes: "Junior brother, when you asked me to stay with the barbarians, I could guess your intentions. With these barbarians here, the Mengyuan people wanted to move eastward." There is an extra wall in the Central Plains. I will make this wall stronger, so as not to insult your trust."
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After Mo Ningzhi came out of the room, she explained something to Fang in a low voice. And in the room behind her, Amosa slumped on the chair and turned into a puddle of mud as if she had been emptied of all vitality. She didn't know what kind of ordeal she had just experienced. The person whom even Luo Yao admired quite seems to have lost his three souls and seven souls.
When Fang Jie was talking with Mo Ningzhi, he deliberately distanced himself from the crowd. So no one knows what Mo Ningzhi said to him, just like Sang Sasha called him aside not long ago and whispered a lot, only two people know.
"Thanks."
Fang Jie cupped his fists at Mo Ningzhi: "Anyway, you helped me."
Mo Ningzhi raised her beautiful curved eyebrows, her face was impeccably beautiful. Fang Jie is also quite experienced, but when it comes to looks, among the women he has ever seen, only Sang Sasa and Mo Ningzhi are equally attractive. The beauty of Shen Qingfan lies in calmness, the beauty of Mu Xiaoyao lies in gentleness, the beauty of Wanyan Yunshu lies in simplicity, and the beauty of Mo Ningzhi is hard to describe.
"It's not the first time I've helped you."
Mo Ningzhi smiled lightly, the temptation between her brows made her heart tremble. If it was an ordinary man, someone who was not determined would have already prostrated himself in front of her and obeyed her orders.
"When was the last time?"
Fang Jie asked after gathering his thoughts.
"Those three years, do you count as helping?"
Mo Ningzhi asked.
"Calculate."
Fang Jie nodded.
"Then say thank you one more time."
He said.
"No need... The reason why I help you is because I will kill you more ruthlessly if I help you once. So I don't mind helping you a few more times, and I will be more satisfied when I kill you."
Mo Ningzhi was still laughing, the words in her gentle voice were so cruel but not cold.
Fang Jie shrugged his shoulders: "There are so many people who want to kill me, you have to line up first."
"How long will it take?"
Mo Ningzhi asked.
Just as Fang Jie was about to answer, Mo Ningzhi smiled and shook her head: "It doesn't matter how long you stand in line, I should live longer than you. And the more threats you have experienced, the harder it is to kill. And the more you don't It's easy to kill, and I'll be more interested in killing it. So... don't die in the hands of others."
After saying this, she turned and walked away.
Ever since Luo Yao left Yongzhou with his troops, the people in this city seemed to be deliberately trying to forget and obliterate the traces left by Luo Yao. People even celebrated Luo Yao's departure, although people were looking forward to Luo Yao's return when the He people invaded. But people's hearts are always contradictory, they hoped and hated at the same time, thinking that if Luo Yao hadn't killed the He tribe too hard these years, the He tribe's revenge would not have been so strong.
It's the same in Luofu.
After Luo Yao left, the Chu family dismissed most of the servants in the mansion and gave each of them a large sum of money, which was not stingy at all. The few remaining servants were strictly prohibited by her, and they were never allowed to clean the three-story wooden building where Luo Yao lived all year round.
Fang Jie asked everyone to go back to the camp first, and told Chen Xiaoru to bring over all the things he brought from Suzaku Mountain, and then walked to the three-story wooden building alone. Looking at the dilapidated building in just a few years, Fang Jie suddenly remembered that the last time he came in, he beheaded Li Yuanshan's envoy. At that time, he thought that his shots were fast enough and sudden enough, but now that he thinks about it, he can't help but feel that he is naive and ridiculous. If Luo Yao wanted to, he could stop him by simply raising his finger at that time.
even killed him.
"Yang Qi is dead, King Dalun Ming is dead, old man Wan is dead, the four great heavenly venerables of the Buddhist sect are dead, and the banner bearers of the Central Plains are all dead... Before I came, these people had their own lives. , but it seems that there is not much intersection. And after I came, the great practitioner died in sevens and eights."
Fang Jie looked up at the sky: "Although none of these people died at my hands, they have nothing to do with me. You asked me to come here just to watch them die? So can it be understood that I opened the door?" It’s because I’m dead, so I’m sure I can’t. Luo Yao must be the one who died? Because I’m not that kind of awesome practitioner…”
Fang Jie laughed at himself, looked at the sky and asked, "If you let me come here, you really want me to watch all the great practitioners in this world die, right?"
After saying this, Fang Jie was taken aback for a moment.
It's just that before he had time to think about it, Chen Xiaoru had already brought a large team of Xiaoqi School to transport all the things he brought from Zhuque Mountain. There are nine large boxes, each of which looks so heavy. The four strong Xiaoqi School raised their mouths, and it still seemed not easy.
"Let's all go back."
Fang Jie waved his hand: "From now on, no one is allowed to enter this courtyard without my order."
Fang Jie looked at the nine big boxes: "Send someone to tell Chen Dingnan, Xiahou Baichuan and Liu Xuri, and immediately send troops to seal up all the houses of officials and big households in the city, and no one is allowed to enter or leave. Select the elite from the Xiaoqi School and arrange them. Which family will force their way out and kill one by one. Ten thousand fine riders will be placed outside the house three hundred paces away to make sure that not even a bird can get through. If the house is in the way, the house will be demolished. But, No one is allowed to go within three hundred steps."
"I have already informed the Taoist masters from Qingle Mountain, they will assist you. If I come out of this courtyard in two days, I will immediately slaughter all the families in Yongzhou City, and no one will be allowed to stay."
Fang Xie knew that even if he could walk out of this yard in two days, he didn't know what kind of injury would be. At that time, anyone who wanted to kill him would jump out, right? How could he give those people the slightest chance