Thousand Autumns

Chapter 11

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Not only did the little monk not appreciate it, but he was extremely horrified.

Because she didn't even know where this hand came from, she could only let the other person hold the wrist bone, and there was no way to fight back!

"Ah!!!" There was a sharp pain in the wrist bone, and she couldn't help screaming in pain.

If any man hears this voice, even if he does not have the heart of pity and cherish the jade, at least he will move for a while, but unfortunately she puts on a simple and honest little monk face, the effect is not ideal, and she encounters a heart like stone, wrist bone. At the same time that Shengsheng was crushed, people also flew up, but she didn't run away on her own, but was thrown out.

The petite body directly hit the pillar, and it seemed that even the pillar shook, and the little monk rolled down in a panic, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

One of her wrists was crushed, and the other hand was pierced by the thin blade of the Cicada Wing just now.

But she didn't seem to take such a tragic situation to heart. Instead, she stared at the person who shot and injured her, and her tone was chaotic because of the blood in her mouth: "Who are you..."

Man in Tsing Yi: "You don't need to look at me like this, Sang Jingxing and Yuan Xiuxiu might not dare to boast that they will definitely win against me when they join forces, let alone you?"

Bairong's expression changed slightly: "Dare to ask Your Excellency Gao's name?"

On the other side, someone has already answered her question: "I don't know why Sect Master Yan is here?"

Sect Master Yan... Yan Wushi? !

Bai Rong opened her eyes slightly in disbelief.

As the most prestigious disciple of the Hehuan Sect, she often hears the name Yan Wushi. Although the three Demon Sects have the same origin, they have been at odds for a long time, especially during the ten years when Yan Wushi disappeared and retreated. Many took the opportunity to fall into the trap and find trouble with the Huanyue Sect. Now that Yan Wushi has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, the injury he suffered... is not wrong.

Yan Wushi sneered: "The old bald donkey can come, why can't I be here?"

Accompanied by his voice, the monk holding the jade chime walked slowly from the darkness, but he was not like the "old bald donkey" in Yan Wushi's mouth. , no need to speak, the words "a monk who has attained the Tao" are already written all over his body.

When he appeared, Murong Xun and Tuoba Liangzhe and other younger generations were nothing, but Murong Qin and Yun Fuyi's expressions changed.

Murong Qin shouted: "I didn't expect Master Xue Ting to be the national master of the Zhou Dynasty, the first-generation master master of Sect Master Yan, and the two masters from outside the world. They are also sneaky, hiding in the dark, secretly sneaking into Qi State to snatch the fragment of "Zhu Yang Ce", wanting to take the opportunity to pick it up Cheap, shameless?!"

Master Xueting: "Patriarch Murong doesn't need to be so excited. Since the death of Duke Jin, His Majesty of Zhou Dynasty has banned Buddhism and Taoism, and Lao Na is no longer the state teacher of Zhou Dynasty. He is here tonight because he is entrusted by his old friend. Handing over things to me so that I can return them to the original owner is also considered to be the return of the original owner's long-cherished wish."

Bai Rong spat out a mouthful of blood and giggled, "I've never seen such a thick-skinned monk. He obviously wanted to see the treasure himself, but he said he was entrusted by some old friend. Who does not know that after Tao Hongjing's death, "" "Zhu Yangce" has become an ownerless thing, could it be that Tao Hongjing gave you a dream, please collect and burn the "Zhu Yangce" to him?"

Zen Master Xue Ting was neither sad nor happy, his hands clasped together, as if he had not heard Bai Rong's words at all.

With two more people, Murong Qin and Bai Rong didn't dare to attack Yun Fuyi easily, but Yun Fuyi didn't feel relieved because of this, and his mood became even heavier.

Since the death of Qi Fengge, there has been no more than the top ten martial arts in the world.

Among these ten people, Zen Master Xue Ting and Wushi Yan are both on the list. The former is unpredictable and is likely to be among the top three. Kun Xie, a new generation of Turkic masters taught by Dushan.

Any one of these two people is not something that Yun Fuyi can handle. Who knows, two of them will come.

Thinking of Dou Yanshan's entrustment, her mouth was full of bitterness.

It's not that she doesn't want to try her best, but that the situation tonight was unexpected.

Although these people are at odds with each other, they all have a common goal, that is, the fragment of "Zhu Yang Ce" on their own body.

Tao Hongjing's "Zhu Yang Ce" is divided into five volumes, which correspond to the five viscera and six viscera of the human body respectively, and also distinguish the five parts of the spirit, the ghost, the wandering soul, the turbid essence and the delusional mind. It integrates the three schools of thought of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. Odd book. There are currently three known volumes, which are in the Inner Palace of the Zhou Dynasty, Xuandu Mountain, and Tiantai Zong, and the other two volumes are missing.

Relying on the scraps in his hand, Xuandu Mountain and Tiantai Sect firmly adhere to the Tao and the Buddha's ears, just like the world's martial arts masters, and Qi Fengge is the first person in the world because of fate.

Although his apprentice Shen Qiao didn't live up to his expectations, he was beaten from the top of the mountain, but this was just because Shen Qiao himself was not good at learning, and it had nothing to do with "Zhu Yangce", even if he could only have one volume, to learn the essence of it, see Comprehend the mystery, it is not necessarily impossible to achieve the strength of the number one person in the world like Qi Fengge.

The three volumes that are currently missing are properly collected by their respective sects, and it is not so easy for others to take them by force. When the news of the scraps quietly spread out, they attracted batch after batch of Dao robbers.

Liuhe Gang and others didn't know the truth, and when they heard that there were some rare treasures hidden in those two boxes, they were all stunned when they heard that Yun Fuyi was carrying "Zhu Yangce", and they still haven't reacted.

In the silence of the confrontation between the several parties, they were jealous of each other, and no one was willing to take the first shot.

Murong Qin was intent on grabbing it, but he also knew that as long as he made his own move, Monk Xue Ting and Yan Wushi would definitely stop him.

Yun Fuyi was in the center of the vortex, secretly anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

She knew in her heart that even if the difficulties were overcome tonight and the news spread tomorrow, the number of people who came to win the treasure would only be more or less, and even people from the Bixia Sect of Mount Tai and the Linchuan Academy would be drawn over. Where can there be peace in the Liuhe Gang

She made up her mind, took the next step, and chose the person who seemed to be the most trustworthy in the field: "Those who have the ability to live in, this is a good saying, the Liuhe Gang is not strong, and forcibly hiding treasures is a curse rather than a blessing, I hope Hand over the fragment of "Zhu Yangce" for safety, dare to ask Master, if I hand over the fragment of "Zhu Yangce" to you, can you guarantee the safety of me and a few of my subordinates?"

Zen Master Xueting proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Yun's deputy gang leader knows the righteousness, how dare you not give your best!"

Yun Fuyi weighed and considered several times, and finally gritted her teeth secretly, and took out a small bamboo tube from her bosom. She couldn't help but stretch her head out when she talked nonsense, and even Bairong couldn't help straightening her body. Contains the fragments of "Zhu Yang Ce" that everyone in the world wants to get.

Bai Rong's hands were injured, and she was unable to fight, so she simply leaned on the colonnade to watch the show.

Murong Qin had turned into a shadow, and the target was the bamboo tube.

Before he could get close to Yun Fuyi, Zen Master Xue Ting's palm fluttered from behind, accompanied by the continuous sound of the jade chime, the sound penetrated directly into the heart, listening to Murong Qin's ears, but it was different from Yun Fu's. Yi Fangcai's feelings were generally the same, his footsteps suddenly became heavier than a thousand kilograms, and his chest felt irritated and nauseated.

He knew that he must have been influenced by the jade chime, so he closed his earplugs and listened.

I don't know what Yan Wushi was thinking, so he also inserted his foot and moved slightly, but before the flower shadow moved, the person was already behind Murong Qin.

He stretched out his hand, but instead of stopping Murong Qin from grabbing the bamboo tube, he stopped Zen Master Xue Ting.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already fought dozens of moves, not to mention that Chen Gong was dazzled and had no idea what was going on. Even a rising star like Hu Yan Hu Yu was in a fog.

Chen Gong was dizzy, but he couldn't move his eyes. Just as he was fascinated, Shen Qiao suddenly pressed his shoulders and whispered, "Get up, go!"

Usually, when Shen Qiao said a word, Chen Gong always wanted to raise the bar three times, but this time it was rare to be obedient and say nothing.

But as soon as he stood up, Chen Gong felt that his back was lifted by a strong force, and the whole person flew up into the air. He couldn't help shouting, and he was extremely frightened. When Yan Wushi threw him on the roof, his legs snapped. Ruan knelt down directly and almost rolled down.

Since tonight, he has been unlucky all the time, Chen Gong felt desperate, looked down tremblingly, and saw that there were more people beside Yan Wushi.

Shen Qiao was also arrested.

Shen Qiao was still holding a bamboo tube in his hand—it was given to him by Yan Wushi—he neither threw it nor took it, with a blank and helpless face: "I'm just a small person, staying here for the night, and it has nothing to do with the rivers and lakes. , there is an injustice and a debt and a master, can Sect Master Yan not make fun of us like this?"

Yan Wushi said with a smile: "How can this be called teasing? I'm giving you a big favor. What everyone in the world wants is in your hands at this time. Don't you feel any joy?"

No one could have imagined that Yan Wushi would intervene and hand over the bamboo tube to the two unrelated little people present. For a time, all the people present were staring at Shen Qiao with burning eyes, wishing to burn him out. Cave come.

Zen Master Xueting frowned: "Why should Sect Master Yan involve irrelevant people?"

Yan Wushi casually played with the jade spikes tied to his robe: "Don't you guys really want to see what's written there? It's not worth fighting for it, it's better for everyone to have a share. If it's up to me to read it, others will definitely If you don’t believe it, I don’t believe it if you read it. It’s better to leave it to him to read, how much you read and how much you listen to, then it depends on your own fortune.”

The author has something to say:

Normal people can't predict this result at all, neuropathy is worthy of the name...

Shen Qiao: I'm so tired, I want to go home.