Chapter 592, Tang Buddha tears

Between talking, everything is ready.
"Go!" Jin Zizi seems to have been too eager to wait for a flash of light, wrapping people around him, instantly disappearing in the same place, turning into a lightning-fast stream, flowing away in the distance.
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When I went all the way to the main hall, I did not suffer any resistance.
On the same day, Tang Buddha’s tears rebelled against Zongmen. Not everyone was unyielding, like asking a large number of Zongmen, such as Jianzong. After all, there are still some cartilage heads. There are about a hundred people, and the most is to choose Tang. The Buddha’s tears were allegiance, and he became his running dog. He handled some Zongmen things on weekdays and helped Tang’s tears master Zongmen.
But today, these traitors have not appeared.
Zongmen has just recovered, and there are countless things that need to be done immediately.
Originally everyone had to flock to the main hall to see the tears of Tang Buddha. The biggest rebellion in the history of Jianzong was squandered. Some people even designed the most cruel criminal laws. The most terrible pain in the world died. Everyone who survived asked the Jianzong disciple, and May Day did not hate him.
This kind of hatred goes far beyond the hatred of [Jian Tian Jian Zong] Han Yangjian and others.
Everyone believes that there is Ding Hao in, Tang Buddha tears are absolutely difficult to escape.
However, in the end, Ding Hao stopped the people from following the request to go to the main hall. Even Wang Junfeng, Guan Feidu and others were led by Ding Hao to let them take charge of other repairs and co-ordination matters.
Ding Hao chose a person to go to the main hall.
He wants to see the tears of Tang Buddha alone.
The paved roads of the bluestone slabs are empty, and the trees on the roadside grow green buds. The air is filled with a touch of taste.
Compared with the Houshan garbage area and the lower three-level ladder area, the environment here has not been affected by the war, and the original style of the Jianzong is completely maintained. This time Ding Hao did not get lost, he walked slowly and step by step. The familiar and unfamiliar road took a quarter of an hour, and the main hall was far away.
The magnificent architecture symbolizes the core of the power of the sword.
To become the owner of this building is to control the entire sword.
When Ding Hao came to the square in front of the main hall, he felt the faintness of the space inscriptions and the residual pattern on the ground. It was obvious that there was a large transmission array before a musk. The law starts and some people are sent to an unknown location.
Ding Hao just glanced at it and stopped paying attention to this inscription.
Because he can feel it, in the main hall, that person is still there.
Step by step to pick up the level, what is the taste of Ding Hao's heart, even he can not figure out.
This hall has been here many times since he became the peak of the hidden sword peak.
However, only two times let Ding Hao remember the new - the first time and this time.
When I first came, Ding Hao was just a small registered disciple. Her heart was excited and excited. This time, in countless moments, he had a kind of turning and leaving, and this life no longer entered the impulse here.
No one guards.
With a slight push, the stone door of the main hall was opened.
There was a bit of darkness inside, and a huge dragon's sword column was placed on either side, separated by ten meters, and extended to the depths of the hall.
There are no guards in the empty, and the air is filled with cold and lonely taste.
Ding Hao stepped forward and went to the front of the huge stone.
Look up.
A middle-aged man who is as burly and fierce as a lion and tiger. He wears a leather jacket and holds a long sword. He stands quietly. The cloak behind him has no wind and drums. It seems to be a demon standing in the shadow. Shooting the light, standing in front of the stone seat of the gate, overlooking Ding Hao from top to bottom.
Tang Buddha tears.
It is the tears of Tang Buddha.
This asked Jian Zong the biggest rebellion in history, a sneer in his face, a look of unwillingness, a look of embarrassment, overlooking Ding Hao.
"Seeing the head, why not?" The voice of Tang Fo tears, the cold like the ice of Jiuyi Huangquan.
Ding Hao looked up at him, his eyes suddenly became quiet, no hatred and anger.
"Tang brother, what do you want to explain?" Ding Hao asked softly.
"Explain, haha, what is the explanation for this head? Li Jianyi is what I sell. I abandon the green shirt is my kill. The position of the head is originally mine. Ding Hao, do you want to rebel?" Tang Buddha sneered.
"You said this, I want to let me kill you without any flaws, right?" Ding Hao asked quietly.
"Ha ha ha, now, I am asking the head of Jianzong, do you dare to kill me?" Tang Buddha tears his hand and a hand, a small sword with a small sword slid and appeared, bursting with soft jade, shouted: "The head of the mess is here, the person holding this thing, can order the entire question Jianzong, Ding Hao, you as a disciple of the sword, actually called me a brother, how dare to be so rude to me?"
"I can't wait to show the head of the token, actually showing its existence, is it for me to grab it?" Ding Hao quietly said: "Don brother, you know, I will not be stupid because of the district one When you have a copy of the head, you will swear to the people, but you will take it out. Do you really think that I don’t know anything?"
"You..." Tang Fo's tears changed, and he said: "Idiot, I even killed the green shirt and Li Jianyi. Do you think I will deal with you later? Now you kneel down to visit, the head is on Let me die!"
Ding Hao really bowed his head and thought about it seriously. "Good."
Then he really seriously cut his knees and faced the tears of Tang.
This time, Tang Buddha’s tears were like a thunder, and he stood on the spot. He didn’t know what to say.
For a long while, he laughed happily: "Okay, very good, Ding Hao, since you choose to surrender to me, then I will spare you to die, not letting you follow the example of Li Jianyi and the abandonment of the green shirt."
Ding Hao looked up and sighed: "When Tang brother, do you still have to act? When you mention the death of the sword and the master, do you want to stimulate me, let me kill you? But, I really Everything is known."
"You...what are you talking about, you..." The tone of Tang’s tears began to tremble. He waved his sword in his hand and eventually collapsed in vain. I don’t know when, his eyes are already It is a long stream of tears.
"In the end, how is the master and the sword, how do you die?" Ding Hao seriously said: "Tang brother, now you can tell the truth?"
Two lines of tears flowed from the eyes of Tang Buddha tears.
He seemed to be an old man for hundreds of years, and the whole person was scrapped in an instant, and sat down in front of the stone seat of the head. It was originally like a lion and tiger, but it was endless exhaustion.
Tang Buddha’s tears bowed his head and smiled, but he was somewhat pleased.
"Abandoning the green shirt master is right, this thing, really can't beat you, don't know if you should be smart or stupid... just killed me quickly, took my head, went to those who suffered. After the Zongmen disciple confessed, from then on, you are asking the ruler of Jianzong, have endless prestige, and the position of the head is not yours. Under your leadership, ask Jianzong to dominate Xuezhou. Wouldn't it be better?"
"I will not let a sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the Zongmen, who bears the burden of humiliation and bears the nickname, and makes such a huge sacrifice, so succumbing to death in ruin, he deserves the glory he deserves, and will always remember Every disciple's heart." Ding Hao is serious.
"But you should know that in my hands, it is indeed full of blood of Zongmen disciples. On that day, I personally killed dozens of old people, killed my own disciples, and killed dozens of disciples. In the scene, thousands of people are all looking in the eyes, the facts are all, even if the truth is said, how can it?" The expression of Tang Buddha's tears gradually calmed down.
He sat quietly on the ground and smiled. "Ding Hao, do you know, even though Jianyi and his younger brother uncle have completed their duties for Zongmen, even if they are dead, they are worthy of the name of the world. Ten thousand people admire, and I may be tempted by thousands of people, but I am much more fortunate than them. Do you understand why this is?"

Why?
Ding Hao asked.
"Hahaha, that's because I had seen the Zongmen Guangfu before I died, and I saw the teenager who had high hopes for them. They jumped into a dragon and became a real leader who could lead the sword to become a super sect. Hahaha, when I was in the distance, I saw you destroying the swords of the "Spouted Swordsman", my tears, all laughed out..." Tang Buddha tears slightly fascinated, a pair Intoxicated look: "That is really a beautiful and charming picture, oh, Li Jianyi and abandoned the green shirt uncle, did not see."
Ding Hao’s heart was filled with an unspeakable touch.
Although the Endless Mainland is a icy world of the law of the jungle, but it never lacks the heroic deeds that have been passed down through the ages. There is no shortage of blood flowing in the heart. For the love of friends, friends, younger generations, compatriots, and hearts, although they die, they regret it. A man.
No matter how cruel the environment is, some people can always play the song of a strong man with calmness and generosity!
To a certain extent, Li Jianyi and the abandoning green shirt are the actions of the Zongmen. They are not as good as the Tang Buddha’s tears, and they have the courage to bear the nickname.
This is the great wisdom of the world.
Ding Hao asked himself, if you change yourself to the situation at that time, if you have to choose one, then you will definitely choose a glorious and tragic death, instead of carrying on the nickname and humiliation to live.
That takes too much courage.
The sacrifice of Tang Buddha’s tears was exchanged for the time when Jian Zong was most needed, in exchange for the hope of the rise of Zongmen, and to the greatest extent he kept the essence of the sword.
Asked that Jianshan was not destroyed in the war, and asked the disciples of Jianzong about 80% of the disciples to be slaughtered. They asked the six peaks and six blocks of Jianzong, the Tibetan arsenal, the Lingcaotang, the medicine, and even the disciples’ theaters, which were not completely destroyed. All of this is attributed to the feat of Tang Buddha’s tears turning into a demon.