Vol 3 Chapter 558: Old hatred

The ten monks wounded three people, but they could n’t help but be unable to help the Twilight King. They were all shocked by their hearts. Suddenly they heard a strange cry, only to see the Twilight King figure flicker, and the detective went out, but actually seized Jingcheng The iron rod with a handle shouted quietly. On the iron rod with the handle, it was only a moment when he felt that the iron rod was as hot as a fire rod. He was not surprised. He knew that once he took it off, the iron rod would be inevitably The King of Twilight took it. Although his palms were burning like hot flames, he clenched his teeth and did not let go.
Twilight King laughed, and with several palms in his other hand, forced the two monks back, but the left hand was violently pulled, and Jing Cheng was brought over, Jing Cheng held the iron rod in one hand, and the other hand was Going out of the way, straight to the King of the Wild Ye Wang, King of the Wild Ye Hey smiled and said: "Dragon Xuan Palm Carving Insect Little Skill." Waving their hands up, the two each grabbed the iron rod with one hand, but the other hand was intertwined for only three rounds. Twilight King had seized Jing Cheng's wrist, and when Jing Cheng heard a cry, everyone saw that Jing Cheng was suddenly lifted by Twilight King.
This change was very sudden, many people did not see what was going on, only a few people were scared to see it clearly. After Muye King grabbed Jingcheng's wrist, the left hand that grabbed the iron rod suddenly released. Even with a few fingers, a few bursts of strength were exploded from the fingertips, all of which hit Jingcheng. The strength burst into the hole, and Jingcheng was unable to move in the blink of an eye, but Muye King grabbed the handle extremely quickly. The iron rod was snatched over, and then one end of the iron rod was used to touch Jingcheng's belly, and the other hand grabbed Jingcheng's wrist. The iron rod was held high, and then the Jingcheng was engaged in the air.
Everything was just a matter of moments, and the few monks were horrified. Seeing that Jingcheng was restrained by the King of Twilight, he cast a bogey for a while and dared not attack again, but just surrounded him.
Muye King laughed and said: "Daguangming Temple is known as the first temple in the world. They all say that there are many monks in the temple. Now the old man has a monk in his hand, which is higher than everyone." The tone was full of disdain and ridicule.
"Twilight King, you quickly put down Brother Jingcheng," Jingneng shouted sharply at the first seat of the church.
Muye Wang ignored it and shouted: "Daguangming Temple is braced by the imperial court, claiming to be the world's first temple. The world's affairs do not suit your mind, so you have to run rampant under the banner of Kuangfu Justice. , It seems to be in the hands of your monks, you said yes, you are right and wrong, ordinary people, there is no justification, hahaha now your fellow students are in the hands of the old man, and the old man will also tell you today Say what is justice and justice. "
The monks folded their hands together and sighed in the empty space: "Due donor, for eighteen years, it seems that you have no energy in your heart."
"Less nonsense." Muye Wang sneered: "When the old man walked the world, he was always doing his own thing. Even if your stinky monk can hold the old man for eighteen years, can he still lock the old man's heart" The monk scratched on his body and sneered, "Since you have come to cherish your fellow friends, come and come, now kneel down in front of the old man, yes, and your apprentices, all kneel down to the old man. If the old man is satisfied, just open the net On the one hand, the monk was spared in his hand. "After that, there was another violent laugh.
The monks are slightly discolored.
Although the Twilight King is martial arts trick, but this condition is also unacceptable.
This is the Daguangming Temple, which was once considered to be the head of the Buddhism. Today, the ten monks joined forces to fight the King of Twilight. Not only did they not defeat it, but they also injured several people on their side. It was even more embarrassed by the king of Muye holding his head high.
At this time, if the monks seriously kneel at the foot of the King of Twilight and spread it, the reputation of Daguangming Temple will fall sharply, and I have no idea how to stand on this river and lake since then.
Many monks looked at Master Clearance.
The thirteen bright monks are naturally headed by the master abbot Kongzang, followed by the master Jingchen, which is the third master. The master Kongkong has not been seen. The master Jingchen has been killed, and now the master Jingkong is the leader.
Only a few old monks have made up their minds, even if the King of Twilight really wants to kill Jingcheng, he ca n’t kneel in front of him. Quiet life is important, but Daguangming Temple ’s reputation is irreplaceable. The Daguangming Temple can have today's glory, which is accumulated by countless ancestors. If you really kneel today, everything in the past will be lost.
The King Muye hesitated when he saw the monks, and said with a smile: "The old monk Jingchen told the old man that the so-called greed and fame is the most harmful. The practice of Buddhism and meditation is to see through this. You monks If you do n’t kneel, you naturally want to preserve the reputation of Daguangming Temple. Hey, for the sake of fame and fortune, regardless of the life and death of the same door, is this not a self-slap in the face hahaha "
As soon as his words fell, he heard a voice saying: "The words of the donor Mu are bad. If he kneels down for the life-saving spirit, it is really nothing for my monks, but the donor Mu is bullying, Daguangming Temple But he never succumbed. "The voice was extremely majestic.
When Qi Ning heard the first sentence, the voice seemed to come from behind him, but when he looked back, he felt a gray shadow passing by. After the sentence was finished, the voice was already above the square. The human voice is not too loud, but it is to make everyone present hear clearly.
The group of monks saw that a gray shadow fell from the sky and fell in front of several old monks. They were thin and long, higher than other old monks, white beard fluttering, gray robe hunting, hands folded, group monks At a glance, it was recognized that it was the master abbot of Daguangming Temple, Kongzang.
Muye King saw that Kong Zang was descending from the sky, his eyes slightly twitched, and then he smiled and said, "Kang Zang, you still come out."
"Ms. Donor, if Lao Tun remembers correctly, you are ninety-nine this year, and another year is seventy." The sound of the emptiness is low and majestic: "Life is seventy years old, and the donor is repairing in the temple. Eighteen years, according to Lao Kwan ’s ideas, there will be another two years, and when the donor Mu has spent twenty years in the temple, you can go down the mountain to study for yourself. "
Qi Ning heard the words and was a little surprised in his heart, thinking that the Twilight King was so old.
Life in the seventies has been rare for a long time. At this age, even this martial art can still have such martial arts. It was really amazing. Only then did he see the two sides fighting. From the speed and speed of the Twilight King's body, he could not see that he was so old.
However, most of the thirteen monks in Guangming are old, and their martial arts are not low. I think that the way of martial arts sometimes does not have a direct relationship with the age.
He heard from Jingkong that Master Kongzang was seriously ill and could not deal with the affairs in the temple. But at this time, Master Kongzang was so majestic, where there was a little bit of illness. He thought that the old monk of Qingkong was also deceiving himself. Speaking of family members do not swear, but when the headroom tells a lie, it is actually not blushing and not beating, it seems that the old monk's face is really not ordinary thick.
"Hidden, you are hypocritical and righteous, and you have a clean appearance. In the eyes of others, it may be a generation of monks, but in the eyes of the old man, it is just a hypocrite with a sweet-mouthed sword." Muye King is not polite, sneered: "The old man has been locked up by you for 18 years , You spoke easily in three words, and really thought that these eighteen years of hatred would be taken lightly. "
Master Kongzang sighed: "Dr. Mu, you come out, just a day, my Daguangming Temple has several lives killed in your hands. Brother Chen Chen has been teaching you uninterruptedly every month for the past 18 years. He said that he also has the friendship of a master and an apprentice, but you have killed him by sneak attack, so angry, how can Lao Gang let you leave with confidence? "
"If it weren't for you to do too much business, there wouldn't be the situation today." Muye Wang sneered: "I think the old man had no grudges with your Daguangming Temple. Everyone in the world said that your Daguangming Temple is a treasure of mercy. The old man is right You have also paid a little respect, and there is no offense, but you are busy with your business. The old man did not trouble you. You actually have trouble with the old man. Those who were killed by the old man today are all self-reliant. "
Master Kongzang folded his hands together and sang with his eyes: The old monks of "Amitabha" and the monks on the square also immediately sang their trumpets.
"Hidden, there is no need to talk nonsense." Muye Wang said coldly: "The old man killed eight lives. You chased the old man for this. Finally, the old man was imprisoned for 18 years. This time the old man is still the same. After killing eight lives, let's see what you can do today. "
Qi Ning was stunned, only to realize at this time that King Muye had deliberately killed eight people, including Master Jing Chen, in this temple.
An old monk couldn't help but sternly said: "Twilight King, you are killing innocents, and you are still plausible here."
"In those days, the eight people were killed by the old man, but they were killed by the northern palace." Muye Wang said coldly: "Today, these eight people, as in those years, died in the hands of the old man ~ EbookFREE.me ~ You are hurt. "
Qi Ning was very confused. I thought about how the Muye King had murdered him and what had to do with the palace
Master Kongzang said: "Lord Lord Mu, put down the butcher's knife and stand on the ground to become a buddha. You can't help but you can only beg you to continue to show grace in the temple. If you can one day learn the Dharma and truly achieve positive results, you may not have to go down the mountain. opportunity."
Muye Wang laughed and said: "You still want to keep the old man for another eighteen years. Hey, the old man is a man who knows the destiny, not to mention eighteen years, that is, eight years, the old man may not be able to live. The old man has been suffering for eighteen years. It is to wait until one day to come out and finish what the old man has n’t done. Vacancy, you know in your heart that the old man does n’t want to kill more people. This time he comes out, as long as he takes two lives, he will die without regret. "
Master Kongzang sighed: "It seems that Donor Mu doesn't want to turn back."
"Less nonsense." Muye Wang snorted coldly: "If you don't die, the old man's heart will be uneasy, the North Palace will not die, and the old man will not die." Two steps forward, said: "Empty possession, eighteen years later, old man Let's see if your martial arts have grown. "The words just fell, and the iron rod with the handle in his hand flicked violently. Baidu read the latest chapter of "Jin Yi Chun Qiu" for free for the first time.