Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 786: The enemy should be resolved but not settled
Chapter 787 Enemies should be resolved but not settled
When Fanlong and others took action before, Fan Kun stepped aside and stood quietly, reciting the scriptures silently.
When Fanlong and others had the upper hand, and the Wu Clan Erlang behind Wu Tie was shaken to pieces, and Wu Tie was also covered in cuts and bruises, Fan Kun continued to nod his head in admiration with a confident smile.
In his opinion, this is what the powerful Honglian Temple should perform.
His previous defeat was just being pitted by Qingfeng's stubborn nose... However, after so many years, it has become a habit to be pitted by Qingfeng, and Fan Kun doesn't feel that there is anything wrong.
Anyway, Fanlong made a move and Wu Tie fell under the wind. This is a very good thing.
But the situation changed suddenly, Wu Tie and Wu Jiaerlang collectively ‘mutated’, using an unbelievable method, like breaking a cocoon and transforming a butterfly, and like a carp leaping over a dragon gate, soaring upward, becoming so extraordinary and extraordinary.
In an instant, Fanlong and others were completely defeated.
Fan Kun hasn't reacted yet, Wu Tie has already seized 1,296 innate spiritual treasures, and stripped away the relics inlaid on the Vajra Xumi seat.
Not only that, but Wu Jia'erlang, who are like tigers and wolves, rushed to Fanlong and others madly under the instruction of Wu Tie.
The sound of "chill" is loud...
The Wujiaerlangs are not interested in monk robes, so they are extremely rude, tearing the monk robes of Fanlong and others to pieces.
The monk clothes, middle clothes, underwear, etc. of Fanlong and others are all known from excellent materials, and their rank is not weaker than that of the Nine Lianxian soldiers. But in the hands of this group of Wujiaerlang, these nine-refined fairy soldier-level treasures are like tofu dregs, torn apart in twos or twos.
A string of Buddhist beads was pulled down.
One by one, the Buddhist soldiers were pulled down.
One by one, the treasures were pulled down.
Able to be selected as the disciples of this generation of King Kong Xumi formation, these great monks, including Brahma Dragon, are all exquisite in cultivation and rich in wealth. Everyone has at least a set of commonly used and a set of spare Buddhas. Buddhism soldiers carry with them.
The chief disciple of Vajratang, like Fanlong, has an identity comparable to the senior elders of Honglian Temple, and the treatment is particularly generous.
Dan Fanlong alone found three ‘Ancient Treasure’ from him, and more than fifty ordinary Lingbao pieces. This Brahma Dragon can almost be described as "Monk Duobao"... Or, "Send Bao Boy".
Fanlong struggled angrily. He vomited blood and raised his hand hard to resist.
However, the King Kong Xumi formation was violently shattered, and the backlash against Fanlong as the main formation was particularly terrible. The sound of bone crushing continued to be heard in his body, and the soul was severely injured, and viscous golden blood was constantly flowing out of the seven orifices, and his cultivation level had slipped from the tenth heaven peak to the ninth heaven without knowing it.
Moreover, his breath is still declining, and his cultivation is likely to continue to decline.
The weakened Fanlong can't even use the most basic Buddhist supernatural powers. He can only rely on his talented brute force, punching and kicking, and resisting the raids of the wizards.
No matter what, it was three Wujin brothers who met him.
Wujin is inherited by the emperor. Witch silver and Witch bronze are also elite disciples carefully cultivated by the Witch tribe. The three brothers and a dozen of the most powerful brothers surrounded the Fanlong, and two or three people held it down. With one arm, three or four people held down one leg, and there were others carrying mace and big hammer at Fanlong's head lightly and hard.
Fanlong was so angry that he yelled, "Aoao", and he was beaten up with seven orifices and smoked. Ten percent of his body's power could not even be displayed. He could only let Wujin use the witch clan secret technique to refine him in his body. Dozens of secret treasures were withdrawn one by one.
Other Honglian Temple disciples are also like this.
They struggled helplessly and in vain, but there was nothing to resist.
Faced with the wolf-like erlang of the Wu Clan, there were those great monks who had not enough experience in the rivers and lakes and had never suffered such humiliation and started crying.
The cries finally awakened Fan Kun.
Holding a string of golden Buddha beads, Fan Kun stepped on the flowing clouds and flew toward Wu Tie quickly: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground... King Wu, turn your head back to the shore..."
Fan Kun hadn't finished speaking, Wu Tie had grabbed the head of a great monk who was all over his body, and picked him up.
"Fan Kun, if you use the lie of your Red Lotus Temple, do you think this monk is dead or alive?" Wu Tie sneered at Fan Kun: "You guessed it, I'll give you a copper. You guessed it wrong, this great monk is dead!"
The corners of Fan Kun's mouth twitched.
He wanted to use the dialectics carefully researched by the monks of the Red Lotus Temple to tell Wu Tie that there were huge logical loopholes in his words.
But...
Faced with the price of a copper, Fan Kun did not dare to gamble.
As long as he speaks, Wu Tie will definitely kill the great monk in his hands, at a cost of nothing but a copper.
Fan Kun dare to swear, as long as he dares to guess, Wu Tie dares to kill.
Fan Kun saw in Wu Tie's eyes the special fierce light of the ‘Desperadoes’. This kind of desperadoes, Van Kun had killed a lot of them before. They are truly unconcerned and unscrupulous, and can do anything.
"King Wu!" Fan Kun stopped his cloud head, and headed for Wu Tie's eleven ceremonies from a distance.
At this moment, Fan Kun's attitude has become extremely gentle and elegant, extremely peaceful and quiet, without any trace of negative aura leaking.
The dusty and elegant aura that looked like a white lotus flower even caused Wu Tie to misunderstand that this guy was a little white face from the White Lotus Palace.
"When you think about it, speak again!" Wu Tie glared at Fan Kun fiercely, then turned around, and yelled at the Wu Jin brothers: "Be careful, search through their bodies with secret techniques. . Their relics are not only in their heads, it is very possible that they can hide three or five relics in many places."
Above the fierce light in his eyes, Wu Tie said coldly: "If you can't find it, try burning it with fire... It is said that many Buddhist relics were burned in the ancient times."
Fan Kun and Fan Long shivered, and Fan Kun took a deep breath, and with a very gentle smile, he saluted Wu Tie at almost ninety degrees: "Wu Wang, there is a saying, The little monk doesn’t know whether to talk..."
Wu Tie violently interrupted Fan Kun’s words: "Since you don’t know whether this-shit-talk should be spoken, don’t fart it! Close your beak and get out!"
Wu Tie's mood was extremely bad at the moment, he was full of swear words, and he didn't bother to follow the most basic etiquette.
Fan Kun's voice was stagnant, he looked at Wu Tie quite bitterly, and then that burly big monk, actually twisted, slightly, and smiled at Wu Tie with a hint of slavery.
"The reprimand of King Wu is extremely...but, King Wu is afraid that he does not know the background of my Red Lotus Temple."
"The so-called, enemies should be settled but not settled!"
Fan Kun was finally very sincere and said what he wanted to say.
"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha", Wu Tie is obviously unwilling to hear this; therefore, Fan Kun used words that are more in line with the views of the world to persuade Wu Tie.
Fan Kun's words were so sincere, so sincere, but Wu Tie laughed out loud.
'The enemy should be settled but not settled'!
This is really reasonable... But you, Honglian Temple, before you cut a knife horizontally to prevent Wu Tie from cleaning up the group of ‘students’ in the White Lotus Palace, why didn’t you think of this ‘good saying’ at that time?
Aren’t you afraid that ‘make friends with you’ and bring trouble to you Honglian Temple?
Obviously, the Fanlong and others at that time didn't expect this to be the case...
They are not afraid of ‘making a grudge’ with Wu Tie at all.
Because they are powerful.
Because they are disciples of Honglian Temple.
Because they stand behind the Red Lotus Temple.
They are not afraid of ‘making a grudge’ with Wu Tie at all. They felt that they had eaten ‘Witch Iron’.
"The enemy should be settled but not settled...I like this." Wu Tie tilted his head to look at Fan Kun, and pointed his finger at him: "Then, Monk Fan Kun, come, don't say that the king won't give you. Opportunity...the enemy should be settled but not settled...Come on, you can make sense to this group of little white faces and ask them to send Pei Feng back. Everything is easy to say."
"Give you a chance, you have to seize it, let them send Pei Feng back, this king can say anything."
"If you...can't let them accept your reasoning, and can't let them understand the principle of ‘enemies should be settled but not settled’, this proves that you are farting!"
"My king is big and small, and he is also the lord of a country... If you dare to fool my king with "shit", then don't blame my king... Haha!"
The five fingers of Wu Tie's right hand pressed hard, and with a'click', the big bald head of the monk he was holding in his hand immediately made a harsh cracking sound. Wu Tie's five fingers were like eagle claws, sinking into the monk's bald head and feet. It is half an inch deep.
The threat is self-evident.
Fan Kun's face changed drastically.
Witch silver and witch bronze held the badly wounded Fanlong, and a Wujiaerlang with the blood of Xuanming waved his hand, and the sea below froze, and a huge block of profound ice appeared on the sea.
Witch silver and witch bronze forced Fanlong to kneel on the ice. Wujin waved a big axe, like a butcher slapping a fat pig to be slaughtered, gently stroking Fanlong’s neck, choosing where to go. The knife can cut this huge head more sharply.
Fan Kun's face became more and more ugly.
He took a deep breath, forced a smile, and nodded at Wu Tie.
He slowly walked towards the disciple of the White Lotus Palace under the shelter of the breeze, and took out a fist-sized pill gourd from his sleeve. With a finger, strands of fragrant liquid medicine flew out of the gourd.
The liquid medicine turned into a hazy drizzle and sprinkled on the disciples of the White Lotus Palace. The fainted disciples of the White Lotus Palace squirmed with their Adam's apple, making a deep cry of pain, waking up from the fainting.
Bai Wen and Bai Wu, who were already awake, also regained their energy under the nourishment of the liquid medicine. They looked at Fan Kun panting, gritting their teeth and making no sound.
Fan Kun came to the colorful auspicious clouds and bowed to Bai Wen and Bai Wu: "Two brothers, they haven’t seen each other for a few years... or ten years ago, the White Lotus Palace opened the gate to collect scholars and poor monks from all over the world. Follow the master to observe the ceremony."
Bai Wen smiled slightly: "Fan Kun, what do you want, say?"
Fan Kun looked at Bai Wen earnestly: "Of course, it is reasonable."
Bai Wu sneered from the side: "The disciples of the Red Lotus Temple, actually can reason with others...rare, rare."
Fan Kun smiled and shook his head: "My disciples at Honglian Temple are always the most reasonable. However, very few people have the opportunity to talk to my disciples from Honglian Temple to speak up."
Bai Wen and Bai Wu sneered at the same time.
Bai Wen ridiculed: "In short, the truth of the world lies on your three-inch, impervious tongue in Honglian Temple..."
Fan Kun hurriedly shook his head: "Wrong, the'big' truths in the world are all in the books of the White Lotus Palace... My Honglian Temple is just talking about trivial truths. For example, I invite two seniors. Call the shots and return King Wu's lover."
Bai Wen's face became gloomy: "Van Kun, what do you think of our White Lotus Palace? Did you kidnap and blackmail the culprits?"
Fan Kun smiled and looked at Bai Wen: "Isn't it?"
Bai Wu sneered: "If, shall we say no?"
Fan Kun looked back at the great monk who was held by Wu Tie in his hand, and then at the fan dragon who was forced to kneel on the profound ice, and whispered, "Buddha is also angry."
Bai Wen said coldly: "Fan Kun, you mean, you want to take action against us?"
Fan Kun closed his eyes and said softly: "It's better to solve the enemy, not to get married, two brothers, you know this truth better than the little monk."
Bai Wen and Bai Wu sneered in unison.
Fan Kun turned the string of golden Buddha beads with his fingers, and slowly said, "There are clouds again, and heroes don’t suffer from immediate losses... The one who knows the current affairs is a brilliant... Or, the two seniors still remember that the disciples of the White Lotus Palace often talked about it. That sentence on the side?"
Bai Wen and Bai Wu still just sneered.
Just a sneer, the two people's eyes are ‘gululu’.
The disciples of the White Lotus Palace, such as the White Deer, White Crane, and White Ibis, who have been sober on the side, are also turning their eyes randomly.
They all saw the plight of Fanlong and others, racking their brains one by one, thinking about various countermeasures.
'Xiucai met soldiers, it's unreasonable.'...Really, they met Wu Tie for the first time in their lives. Offending the Red Lotus Temple and the White Lotus Palace at the same time, this is something that the monsters and ghosts of the four foreign nations in the south, east, north and west of the Sui Dynasty would never dare to do.
"A gentleman's revenge, it's not too late for ten years... Two brothers, why bother?" Fan Kun lowered his voice and looked at Bai Wen and Bai Wu extremely sincerely: "Red lotus, Qinglian and Bailian, three religions It was originally a family... The two brothers wouldn’t think that if you cultivated the awe-inspiring righteousness, you really became a mighty and unbending gentleman?"
Bai Wen and Bai Wu screamed like they were burned by the fire: "Fan Kun, what did you say?"
When Fan Kun saw the appearance of Bai Wen and Bai Wu, he simply tore his face: "How do you cultivate into a righteous monk? I don't know how you are really a monk? Your White Lotus Palace really relies on yourself to cultivate a righteous'just gentleman' One by one, you have been squeezed out to be herdsmen officials in poor villages...Everyone who stays in the White Lotus Palace, your awe-inspiring righteousness depends on the'seeds of righteousness' bestowed by the teacher, and grows with the help of the ancestors' secret treasures. Of!"
Fan Kun coldly hummed: "Who doesn't know who? A group of little white faces and hypocrites, what kind of martyrs are they pretending to be in front of the monks?"
The speed of turning the Buddha beads on the fingers has been significantly faster~IndoMTL.com~ Fan Kun sternly shouted: "Let others go, otherwise, let you understand what the monk's anger is like!"
Without waiting for Bai Wen and Bai Wu to speak, Fan Kun looked at Qing Feng again, and he said coldly: "A dead fellow does not die a poor way. This is what the Niubis often say. The monk deeply believes that it makes sense! "
Bai Wen and Bai Wu's eyes turned more quickly.
But they just didn't speak, put on a posture that dead pigs were not afraid of boiling water, and refused to speak alive and dead.
Wu Tie's heart was agitated when he saw it, and his right hand jerked away.
Just heard the sound of ‘bang’, and the monk he held in his hand exploded.
"Fan Kun, Bai Wen, Bai Wu, do you really regard this king as a good man who opened the shantang? Come here, take thirty monks, ten little white faces, and chop them off!" Wu Tie roared angrily .
Across Shanghai to a meeting. Update a little later in the evening.
(End of this chapter)