Vol 2 Chapter 694: Teacher and apprentice

It was the monk Yong Ye who was talking, and Yong Ye's whole body suddenly faded into a cloud of black mist, covering Tang Sanzang!
"The evildoer!" The old monk sitting across from'Yan Mo' shot out with a palm, bringing out bursts of howling in the underground space, but it could not have any effect on Yong Ye.
Tang Sanzang's whole body suddenly changed color, transforming from his flesh into a diamond body.
The black mist rushed over, like a whirlwind, surrounding the monk. In the wind, countless sharp objects brushed Tang Sanzang's body at high speed, and the sparks caused by the high-speed friction rendered the whirlwind extremely Gorgeous!
"Small bugs!" Master Sanzang narrowed his eyes, stretched his arms flat, and slammed his fist into the whirlwind, sparks shot in all directions!
Tang Sanzang resisted the huge wind pressure, cutting the whirlwind in the opposite direction, and the metalized arm became crimson in the constant friction with the sharp object, and the temperature continued to rise.
"Huh! Fallen ones, what face is there to continue to bear the name of a monk!" Master Sanzang also plunged his other hand into the whirlwind, and both hands simultaneously exerted force and tore!
"Hey!"
Just as the cloth was torn apart, the whirlwind that Yong Ye turned into was torn in half by Tang Sanzang.
Although the monk is full of doubts, he has never been a talkative person. Since both the master and apprentice of the Yingcang Temple are suspected of depravity, then kill first!
Tang Sanzang's figure flew up in an instant, and directly locked the position of the old monk, and then turned into an afterimage to fly in the air and approached, with his whip leg mixed with the howling wind, and he moved towards the old man with a surprising aura. The monk smoked.
However, the monk's foot did not cause any damage, and an invisible barrier blocked the monk's attack.
Tang Sanzang felt like he was kicking on a big clock, and the air in front of him was rippled.
"The poor monk once swore a blood oath that'Yam Mo' is there, and the poor monk is there." The old monk closed his eyes without joy or sorrow: "I have exchanged my life's freedom for such a wall of ideas, although I can't Completely severing the connection between'Yan Mo' and the outside world is enough to ensure that outsiders cannot approach'Yan Mo'."
Master Sanzang did not pick up the words of the old monk, but constantly tested the range of the barrier while moving at high speed.
The black wind that Yong Ye Monk had condensed in the air again, and soon turned into a human form, his dark face was full of sneers: "Don't waste your energy, if there is a flaw, I will kill him long ago!"
"Yong Ye, why do you have to return the freedom of'Yan Mo'?" The old monk didn't care about Tang Sanzang's temptation: "You are my one-handed leader, why did you choose this path? It was'Yan Mo' who allowed you What's the benefit?"
"You and'Yan Mo' have been sealed together for more than four hundred years. Do you still think I was also sealed in this broken temple?" Yong Ye said with a hint of pleasure: "I have been dedicated for thirty years, hope The residents of Xiangcheng have also suffered for thirty years! The unjust souls in'Yan Mo' have also waited for thirty years!"
"How many thirty years are there in my life?" Yong Ye watched Tang Sanzang vigilantly and finally stopped: "I don't want to wait any longer. I'm right. People looking at Xiangcheng are also right. People from Peacocks who want to survive. That’s right, why not let those who should bear this heavy burden bear it?"
Tang Sanzang shook his head silently in his heart. On his diligent path, he had seen too many companions because of a trace of obsession, eventually giving up the way of a monk and even stepping into the evil way.
In his opinion, these people are the unsteady people. A few years ago, the reform that shocked the Song Empire also affected the monks.
Many monks who couldn't change their brains went to extremes in those years. Many people Tang Sanzang knew fell under the impact of the wave, but more people survived and followed the trend of the times. .
"I didn't have a choice before, now I want to be a free man!" Yong Ye Seng looked at the old monk with a grim expression: "Even you have a guilty conscience for'Yan Mo' and you dare not bow down to it. Direction! Why do you bother other people to suffer with you?"
"The poor monk's head is still waiting for you to fetch it, but can you tell the poor monk what's the use of this head?" Tang Sanzang suddenly interrupted, with a wry smile: "To be honest, the poor monk's companion is still there. Above, we are actually quite busy. If you have nothing to do, the poor monk will not be accompanied."
Tang Sanzang finally realized that even though these two monks were not normal, under the suppression of the old monk, ‘Yan Mo’ kept the status quo at best, and it was far too early to completely break the seal.
If he guessed correctly, this old monk is definitely a legendary monk, otherwise he wouldn't be able to live for that long. I am afraid that the other party had suppressed Yan Mo when it was first formed.
Most of the opponent's power was used to suppress ‘Yan Mo’, so there was not much energy left to solve his rebellious apprentice.
When speaking, Master Sanzang still smiled, unconsciously, he realized that he was also affected by those players, and he would never say this before.
"He wants to use your blood to break the blood oath issued by the poor monk. Only the blood of a monk with a bright heart can lift this barrier." The old monk explained slowly: "Please don't hurt him. He was misled by my attitude, and he will slowly become what he is now."
"Presumably you are the general who ordered the massacre of the Peacock Nation back then?" Master Sanzang directly revealed the identity of the other party ~EbookFREE.me~ Even Yong Ye's eyes widened.
The old monk was shocked, and gave a wry smile: "Yes, it was I who issued the military order back then. Since then, I will dream about that scene every night, and I finally chose to walk the road of monks. 'When the chaos started, I kept suppressing it and staying with it."
The old monk stretched out his hand and stroked the body of'Yam Mo': "It has been more than four hundred years, and we are all old friends."
"Do you think you did something wrong back then?" Tang Sanzang asked softly.
"I'm right, I don't know how many chaos worshipers are hidden among those four million civilians. The fire that year burned for three days and three nights. When the troops were dispatched, there were more than 100,000 people who were not burned to death!" Starting from the scene of the year, the old monk said with a grim look: "Where are people still? Put such things in, wouldn't even Tang Guo be ruined!"
"Then why are you guilty?" Tang Sanzang glanced at Yong Ye and found that the other party was also listening.
The old monk closed his eyes: "That's four million people, not four hundred pigs. Standing on the wall, looking at it, there is no bounds. Most of them are women, children and children. How can you not feel guilty?"