Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 53: I have many heads


Hui Shi didn't want to kneel down.

In fact, he wanted to leave the Lotus Temple a long time ago, but he didn't have the chance before.

After seeing Cui Heng's strength, he realized that this might be his only chance in this life, and he must follow him.

But in the face of Zen Master Dekong's powerful oppression, Huishi's body was out of control.

You can only kneel down.

The innate grand master has absolute suppression of those who have not broken through the profound gate.

You don't need to do anything, just stand there, and you can make the opponent give up resistance involuntarily.

This is the situation that Monk Hui Shi is facing now.

However, although the body yielded, his mind did not.

"What's wrong with the county lord?" Monk Huishi looked up at Zen Master Dekong, and said in a deep voice, "May I trouble you to come and take his life in person?"

"Nie Zhan, don't you even want to call Master now?" Zen Master Dekong snorted, and King Kong glared, "Then what kind of ecstasy soup did County Magistrate Cui give you to make you abandon your master and forget about it?" As a teacher's upbringing?"

"The grace of nurturing?" Hui Shi heard the words, his face was full of anger, and he sneered, "Does Zen Master really think that I don't know anything about my life experience and how I got into the Lotus Temple?"

"So you know all about it." Chan Master Dekong said with a smile on his face, "Amitabha, now that you know it, you should be grateful for your deep connection with Buddha.

"Twenty-eight years ago, your entire family was wiped out. If the old monk hadn't seen that you were still in your infancy and your bones were in good health, and took you into the temple to raise and teach you with compassion, you would have already become the target of wild beasts." Food."

"Then why was my family destroyed?" Hui Shi's anger rose, and he stood up despite the imposing pressure. He gritted his teeth and said, "My father was killed by you, and my mother didn't want to be humiliated, so she jumped off a cliff to her death. Face saying that you are showing mercy?"

"Amitabha!" Chan Master Dekong clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, showing compassion, and said calmly, "Your father, Chen Pengju, led the army to conquer the northern barbarians for a long time, shaking the foundation of the country, making the people of the world miserable, committing heinous crimes, and should go back. "

"When the Great Jin Dynasty was first established, there were thirteen prefectures in the world!" Monk Huishi asked, "But thirty years ago, there were only ten prefectures left, and the horse herding lands of the three northern prefectures all fell in the north." In the hands of the barbarians.

"If my father hadn't led the army to conquer the northern barbarians and take back Fengzhou, how could there be the eleven prefectures of the Jin Dynasty, how could there be Qianfeng Mountain that can resist the northern barbarians, and how could there be Fengzhou pasture that can be used to cultivate cavalry!

"My father repelled the barbarians, restored the mountains and rivers, and made great contributions to the peace of the northern part of the Great Jin Dynasty, so that the barbarians did not dare to go south to plunder. Why is it so sinful and so evil?"

"Amitabha, the benefactor Chen Pengju has killed countless barbarians in the north, and the evil is terrible." Zen Master Dekong said with a smile without changing his face, "If you kill evil like this, you will fall into the endless hell.

"Twenty-eight years ago, the teacher led the crowd to save him, and let him go back to make atonement, so as to avoid endless misery. It was an act of mercy and kindness. You should be grateful to the teacher."

"Those barbarians go south to plunder Dajin every year, killing countless men on the northern border, and plundering women is useless. Killing them is also a crime?" Hui Shi looked at Zen Master Dekong in disbelief, trembling with anger.

"My Buddha teaches that all living beings are equal, and barbarians are also all living beings. Killing them is naturally a sin." Zen Master Dekong said with a natural expression, "Chen Pengju's benefactor is indeed guilty, disciple, don't be persistent."

"Okay, what a guilty one!" Hui Shi's face turned livid, and he yelled sharply, "My father had already fought in Yunzhou back then, and he would be able to restore it immediately. Emperor Jianyan actually issued twelve imperial decrees to recall him Capital city!

"On the way back to Beijing, my father and mother were intercepted and killed by you. Isn't this a guilty conscience, isn't it a deliberate murder? Ask yourself, my father is really guilty?"

"Maybe there is." Zen Master Dekong smiled, "Twenty-eight years have passed, and you are still so persistent. You are really delusional."

"You, you, you!" Hui Shiqi was speechless, not knowing what to say anymore.

"Apprentice, if you hate Emperor Jianyan of the Great Jin Dynasty for recalling your father, you can serve His Highness King Yan together with you as your teacher." Zen Master Dekong still smiled, "To break through the imperial city of Zhongzhou in the future, as a teacher You can cut off the emperor's head with your own hands.

"Now, you just need to take advantage of the unpreparedness of the Juhe county magistrate, put this packet of medicinal powder into his tea, and then cut off his head. As a teacher, you can forget the past, and you can also show your respect to His Highness King Yan , saying that you have made great achievements."

"Bah!" Hui Shi spit directly, and said with a sneer, "Old man, don't dream, the county official is a man of gods and a compassionate saint who truly wins the hearts of the people. You still have that **** Yan Wangdu You must die!"

"Amitabha, you idiot!" Chan Master Dekong shook his head and sighed, raised his palm and slapped monk Huishi's Tianling cover.

At this moment, the originally quiet night sky suddenly became brighter, and an extremely bright thunder light pierced the sky.

Immediately afterwards——

Boom!

The earth-shattering thunder exploded.

Like the wrath of the sky.

The Grand Master Xiantian has communicated with the inside and outside, and he is very sensitive to the outside world. He immediately felt the changes in the atmosphere of the surrounding world.

Zen Master Dekong's gray eyebrows frowned, subconsciously stopped, and at the same time, an ominous premonition filled his heart.

So, he immediately circulated the innate qi in his whole body.

In an instant, a layer of golden Buddha's light enveloped him, solemn and solemn, as if a Buddha had come to the world.

"Who?!"

Zen Master Dekong shouted sharply, feeling a little inexplicably panicked.

"Meet the county magistrate!"

Hui Shi showed a look of surprise, and hurriedly saluted in one direction.

"Get up." Cui Heng walked out slowly in the darkness, he raised his hand to make Hui Shi stand up, looked at Zen Master Dekong again, and said with a light smile, "I don't know what this great monk wants my head to do ?”

At this time, he withdrew the power of the golden core, and only released a small amount of magic power, but even so, Zen Master Dekong felt unfathomable, and the fear in his heart quickly grew.

"You are the top of the inner scene?" Zen Master Dekong looked at Cui Heng with a look of fear, and said in a deep voice, "Since the benefactor is the top, he should know what kind of will is behind King Yan, why bother to wade into this muddy water ?”

"I'm asking you, what do you want my head for?" Cui Heng approached slowly in the night with a strange smile on his face.

"You..." Chan Master Dekong suddenly felt a little hairy in his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and subconsciously took a few steps back, "If you don't want to say it, I won't force you, so I will leave first. "

As he said that, the golden Buddha light all over his body rose sharply, and he was about to jump up and use his lightness kung fu to leave here.

But just as he jumped up, he found that there seemed to be an invisible giant hand in the air, which directly pinched him in the air!

At the same time, the Buddha's light condensed by mobilizing the vitality of the heavens and the earth on his body was also crushed.

The whole person was lifted up in the air like a little chicken.

"Divine Realm?!" Zen Master Dekong was horrified and looked at Cui Heng in disbelief~IndoMTL.com~How is this possible? ! "

Huishi next to him was dumbfounded.

Although he has seen Cui Heng's power and seen Cui Heng use some bizarre methods, but this method of lifting people in the air and instantly bursting the innate Buddha's light is also unheard of, which makes him very happy. Shock.

"Do you still want my head?" Cui Heng asked again as if he had turned into a repeater.

"No, I don't want it anymore!" Chan Master Dekong yelled in panic, without the slightest appearance of the benevolent and eminent monk before.

"How can this work, I'm ready, you can't let it go." Cui Heng smiled all over his face.

Suddenly, he raised his right hand and stroked lightly on his neck. The head actually rolled down from his neck and landed in his left hand.

However, not a single drop of blood flowed from the neck or head.

“…”

“…”

At this moment, both Hui Shi and Zen Master Dekong who was caught in the air were stunned. They looked at Cui Heng as if they had seen a ghost, almost thinking that they were hallucinating.

"Zen Master, do you still want my head?"

At this moment, the head that fell into Cui Heng's hands actually spoke, with that weird smile and tone, he approached slowly, "If you think it's too little, I still have a lot."

As he spoke, another head grew out of his empty neck.

As good as ever, with a smile on his face.

"You, you, me, you?!" Zen Master Dekong's spirit almost collapsed, and the unprecedented fear made him speak incoherently, shouting hysterically.

"Don't come here, don't come here! Are you a human or a ghost?!"


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