Chapter 29 Where Does Heaven and Earth Not Drummer Bells (Part 2)
Wang Chuan Courtyard.
In the nervous eyes of King Guocheng, Lao Wang gathered his innate cultivation, his hair and beards were automatically worn without wind, and shouted loudly into the air:
"Han Tieyi, old man! Don't swear by others! My Wang family is upright, sit upright, chivalrous, and is obvious to all in Jianchuan City. How can you let you slander? Today, if you don't provide evidence, I will never give up with you-"
These words were so righteous that they soared into the sky. Anyone who did not know the truth would praise the ancestor Wang Chuan for being righteous, chivalrous, and powerful. It was indeed an example among the innate masters in the martial arts world!
After hearing what the ancestor said, Wangguocheng suddenly understood: Yes! Han Tieyi didn’t know how to kill two birds with one stone and kill people to silence him. He didn’t have any evidence. Why am I nervous? Well, indeed, compared to the ancestor of the Congenital Ancestor, my grandson’s head is still far from enough to work...
But the next moment, he became completely soft.
Han Tieyi's old and majestic voice laughed in the air: "Hahaha~~ Wang Chuan, can you hide your unique strategy of killing and silencing someone with a discerning eye?
"Tell you, the killer Chang Duan who has practiced "Five Spiders' Soul-Tangling Palm" has been killed! Your grandson Wang Sanshan even admitted in person that Chang Duan was the support of your Wang family, and that you sent him to assassinate Duan Heihu, and even asked him to ambush Yan Li at the foot of Zhuchan Temple. Wang Sanshan himself was thinking of the Yellow Bird's later intention to kill and silence him!
"There are testimony from the great monks of Zhuchan Temple in this matter, and the evidence is as strong as a mountain! Your Wang family is full of evil and evil, and the crimes are unforgivable. The old king said, "
The other accusations are easy to say, but the most fatal thing is: the monks from Zhuchan Temple testified!
Monks do not lie.
As long as a group of monks of Zhuchan Temple testify, everything is as ironclad as a mountain of evidence and no refutation is useful. The heroes of Jianchuan City, the old and young will unconditionally believe in the monks.
King Kingdom City almost fell to pieces. The majesty of the head of the family who had just picked it up disappeared. The eyebrows and beard on his face were moved, and his expression seemed like a stroke.
Wang Chuan was also stupid, his beard and hair were wide open, and his innate master with flying clothes disappeared. Only the majesty of the ancestor who had been hard for decades made him motionless and his facial expressions remained motionless, standing in place like a wooden stake.
But... the ancestor's majesty seemed to lack a spirit, unlike the white jade pillar of the sky, but like a rotten wood that was crippled with countless holes by maggots.
The next moment, the two grandparents and grandchildren looked at each other and discovered an even more fatal problem: Han Tieyi's second roar was obviously much closer!
This old man is really here to come with a knife!!!
King Guocheng used all his strength to restrain his twisted expression and asked in a trembling voice: "Please...May ancestor, can you please come out?"
"Nonsense! Bai grows so big!" Wang Chuan cursed with his eyes, "Don't tell me that the gold, silver and fine materials at home have not been cleaned up in the past few days!"
Wangguocheng was stunned again and thought to himself: The ancestor is indeed as expected. How did you know that the head of the family had already cleaned up? No... You have already cleaned up, right?
Without answering him, Wang Chuan continued to curse, "I've packed up, why are you still doing here? While I'm dragging Han Tieyi to call my children and grandchildren from my own line, I'll whisper~~"
The ancestor Wang finally leaked the slander of Green Forest back then.
Wangguocheng clenched his fists and said to himself: Sure enough, when it comes to life and death, the ancestor is still reliable. He wants to sacrifice himself, hold Han Tieyi, and preserve the bloodline of the Wang family! As the head of the family, I should also fulfill my responsibility!
So he said, "Don't worry, the country's city will be sure to be despised, and it will surely protect my direct bloodline of the royal family! I will take them out of the city and head straight to Panyun Village. There are three elders in western Sichuan where they are in charge, and Han Tieyi is in a rampant way!"
"Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!" Wang Chuan cursed angrily. If it weren't for the tight time now, he would have wished to curse King Kong City for a few hours in one breath. This waste was more unreliable than himself when it was critical!
"I can't hold Han Tieyi for how long. I have to go to Panyun Village to take the land route. Can you escape an innate pursuit? Go to Nanjianchuan Wharf! Just grab the boat and cross the river. When you arrive at the North Wharf, take the Dongsha Gang's ship and head north to Xiqin! Only Xiqin is the place where the Han family cannot chase it!"
Wangguocheng suddenly realized: Han Tieyi was the general of Southern Chu, and Jianchuan went east along the river and would inevitably encounter the Southern Chu naval army, which was equivalent to a sheep entering the tiger's mouth! The Hengjiang Gang, which entrenched in the South Wharf, had a close relationship with Yan Li, and would only beat the dogs to fall into the water. They had to arrive at the South Wharf and grab the boat to cross the river. Only by reaching the territory of the North Wharf Dongsha Gang can they take a breath.
Then we have to go north quickly. Fortunately, the Dongsha Gang is not a chivalrous organization, and it is even more incompatible with the Hengjiang Gang. We will definitely not be biased towards Yan Li. As long as the Wang family pays the money, it will not be a problem to go to Xiqin by water!
Sure enough, ginger is so spicy!
"Yes, yes! Grandson will do it now! Ancestor... be careful!" Wangguocheng was full of anger and called his own descendants.
It was said that Lao Wang was watching the back of the Kingdom City disappear, and the expression of the old ancestor who had been majestic was finally distorted for a moment, and he murmured to himself: "The family business is gone, what's the use of children and grandchildren? I am innate! Do you know the innate? Even if you are over 80 years old, your physical fitness will not decline. If you escape this disaster, you will be able to have a child in the future!"
He stroked his beard and felt that the word "in the future" was used quite well. At this time of crisis, my ancestor's cultivation has indeed gone further, and his words are more elegant and majestic than usual!
The unknown inner activity of the ancestor Wang only lasted for one breath.
Immediately afterwards, his old man shook his whole body, shattering the majestic ancestor robe that was covering the outside, revealing his black outfit, and grabbing a bag from the room from the air, wrapping it around his back with a familiarity, and silently jumping across the house and heading straight out of the city.
He sighed in his heart: "Guocheng, in fact, grandpa didn't lie to you. Han Tieyi couldn't let this ancestor not pursue him, and deal with you younger generations. If this ancestor takes one step, it will also be a buy-in time for you. You are asking for blessings!"
At this time, the Wang family was already in chaos.
King Kingdom City took all his efforts to hide the other tribes, recruited dozens of direct bloodlines and loyal and reliable masters, slipped out of the palace from a secret passage, and quietly rushed to the southern pier of Jianchuan.
As for other tribesmen, alas, I can’t take care of so many things at the critical moment!
If he knew that the ancestor had already left the house, he would have sighed: It turns out that the ancestor's unreliability is not only in martial arts, but also infiltrated his words and deeds. There is no limit to the limit!
Unfortunately, he did not have the opportunity to understand the wisdom and methods of his ancestors in depth. He could only escape while looking at the direction of Tianfengguan. He thought to himself: Dad, as the elder of Tianfengguan, you have made a lot of contributions to my Wang family. I don’t know if you have the chance to escape and ascend to heaven! If you can also travel with us in Western Qin, with your old sword-making level, the revival of the Wang family is expected!
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Just when the Wang family was competing to show the lower limit and were still looking forward to Tianfeng View, the owner of Tianfeng View, Xing Jiuyi, was being hospitalized.
Tianfeng Temple is located in the northwest of Jianchuan, above a beautiful mountain.
Xing Jiuquan's residence is a thatched cottage on the hillside.
The thatched cottage does not occupy a large area, but behind it is a waterfall flowing down. In front of it are staggered mountains, rocks, plants and trees. You can see brilliant stars at your head, and you can look around and see endless water mist and neon lights.
The small thatched cottage is like a fairyland outside the world.
Especially the invisible formation in the thatched cottage made the surrounding spiritual energy tens of times richer, and every breath makes people feel refreshed.
In the main hall of the thatched cottage, Xing Jiuguan, the owner of Tianfeng Temple, who had been intimidating Jianchuan for decades, sat upright.
Xing Jiuqian has a face that is only in his twenties, handsome and elegant, wearing a simple and elegant Mo Yun Taoist robe, an ancient and simplified black wood hairpin on his head, with a calm demeanor, peaceful and restrained middle way.
If ordinary people see it, they will only think that he is the true disciple of a major sect. They will never imagine that this is Xing Jiuguan, the master of Tianfeng Temple, who is famous throughout the world.
At this moment, opposite Xing Jiuquan was the most unexpected guest.
The first seat of the Prajna Hall of Zhuchan Temple is the monk Guangjue.
"It's really surprising that the master arrived at Tianfeng Temple late at night." Xing Jiuyan said while pouring tea, "If Xing Jiuyan's memory is not bad, the master has not left the Bell and Drum Peak for more than ten years."
Guangjue smiled and said, "I'm visiting late at night, please forgive me."
"Oh, Master, you are polite. Master is willing to move the Buddha's feet, and the Tianfeng Temple will shine brightly." Xing Jiuyan smiled and said, "The master was ambitious that he would not go out of the mountain gate without realizing Buddha with an ordinary body. At this point tonight, is it..."
The so-called "mortal body" of Buddha means: to break through the limitations of heaven and man with physical body without spiritual roots, and to attain the golden body of Buddhism.
Guangjue has no spiritual roots, and he has reached the peak of martial arts innate peak more than ten years ago and has no room for diligence. This is well known. If he can go further, he will soon enter the realm of a cultivator.
This is almost impossible for a mortal fetus without spiritual roots.
Speaking of this, Xing Jiuqin couldn't help but emit a clear light from his eyes and stared at the old monk in front of him.
"Amitabha." Guangjue clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, lowered his compassionate eyebrows, and his eyes shone in front of him, and a faint golden Buddha light rose all over his body!
Seeing this, Xing Jiuqian couldn't help but open his eyes, his eyes as clear as a sword, and he said slowly: "It turns out that sincerity is coming, and gold and stone are open. I often hear the boundless Dharma. I have witnessed it with my own eyes today. I should congratulate the master! I wish I could take the initiative and dare to ask for advice, how can the master break through the boundaries of heaven and man?"
The Tianfeng Guanzhu was obviously more polite in his words. Because the original Guangjue was speaking on behalf of Zhuchan Temple, he could be able to move forward and retreat freely in Tianfeng Guan. With his own physical and mortal cultivation, he could not be on par with his Xing Jiuquan.
But now, Guangjue has surpassed the limits of heaven and man and is already a member of the cultivator. Even if his cultivation is slightly inferior, he is no longer an ordinary monk in the past.
"Haha." Guangjue smiled and said, "The master of the temple should not be careful. This matter sounds mysterious and extremely mysterious. It is really easy to talk about, but it is plain and simple and has no secrets at all."
"Oh, I hope to hear it carefully."
"It was just a little opportunity. I met a young friend, and I had some clarification, let go of some persistence, and broke through the past confusion."
"I am becoming more and more curious." Xing Jiuqian said strangely, "I wonder what kind of Zen method it is, which can actually break the master's confusion?"
"He said: If the Zen mind is there, there will be no bells in heaven and earth."
"Ah..." Xing Jiuqin heard this, his eyes flashed with clear light, as if he was thinking.
Chapter completed!