Lu Jinyan couldn't believe what he just heard. At this moment, he was even more confused. What had His Highness done? How could he have such subordinates in his hands? What is his plan? Is he going to reappear the Xia family and take revenge on the capital?
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"Why, do you still want to rebel?"
"Your Excellency, General, this is a matter for adults. We don't know and we don't need to know."
"So? Are you planning to kill me and silence me?"
"Your Excellency regards you as a friend. Without his order, we will not take action, but we will not let you return to the capital."
At this time, Jue Ming suddenly ran back and said to the two of them: "You two don't need to embarrass this little general. It's up to him to say it or not. Anyway, everyone over there has known about it for more than 20 years. By the way, I'm telling you, go back
Well, we need manpower over there, so there’s no need to continue here.”
"yes."
Although Jue Ming does not hold a position, he is still an acquaintance of the Gui Sect. He is not a stranger to him, and he also knows that his status is not shallow.
The group of people descended the mountain as soon as they arrived, leaving Lu Jinyan alone, who seemed to be trapped in a dream.
Abbot Huide came to him and said, "Amitabha, this donor, if nothing happens, please go down the mountain. As for what you are worried about, someone has already thought about it. Some people have seen it more deeply and clearly. It doesn't matter.
Let’s not talk anymore.”
Lu Jinyan still has some respect for Shaolin, and the conversation just now seemed that they were also involved in that day. They were witnesses of history and would not tell lies to help him.
"Lu knows, please give me more advice from Master Abbot. May I ask, Your Highness, when will he be able to recover and come down the mountain? Is the injury serious?"
"General, don't worry. Your Highness, Prince Huai, is hurt from the bottom of his heart, but he came from Shaolin. He will be fine. Please come back."
Lu Jinyan knew that he was trying to drive people away, so he stopped staying. "Master Abbot, please stay. I'll take my leave."
Feng Yu, who didn't know what was going on here, was still in a coma, and there was always a voice in his mind that kept making him fall.
"To destroy this world, where strife abounds, people's minds are unpredictable, and everything is false. What's the point of such a world? The ultimate goal of martial arts is to change the world. If you can't do whatever you want, what's the use of practicing martial arts? If I don't go to hell, who will?
hell?"
"No, no, I have my beliefs. I haven't met my mother yet. I also have my father, senior sister, father, mother, concubine, and many friends. They are all waiting for me. I want to inherit my father's bloodline.
, to promote the Xia family and to protect the Tang Dynasty!"
"Guard? The Tang Kingdom must be better than others? Just because it is where you live, it should always exist? Nothing in this world can last forever, including your life. In just a few decades, live for yourself
, isn’t it good to be happy? What is your purpose of wanting friends and relatives? Is it to get over it and make it more painful?”
"No, no, I hope everyone can live well!"
"If you ignore those illusions and do everything for yourself, this is the true humanity. Young people, think about it. No matter how the world pursues, who can defeat the fate of death? The reincarnation of heaven, this is fate. Accept and
It's your choice to just take the opportunity."
Feng Yu kept persevering, but seemed to be unable to keep up, becoming increasingly weak.
At this moment, on the gloomy road filled with dark clouds, a ray of golden light broke through the dark clouds. A giant Buddha sat cross-legged in the sky, pointing to the sky with one hand flat on his chest, looking at Feng Yu. Feng Yu looked at it.
I couldn't help but walk in the direction of Buddha, wanting to welcome the light.
Before he arrived, the dark clouds suddenly replaced the dark clouds in the sky behind him, and a sword flew through the air. Feng Yu looked carefully and saw that it was his own Jun Xie Sword!
Soaring upwards, Jun Xie's sword moved on its own without a master, intending to provoke the giant Buddha.
"You act recklessly and resist stubbornly, but you only want to go against heaven with just a weapon!"
The Buddha statue began to recite an unknown scripture without knowing it. I couldn't understand half of the words, but it seemed to absorb people's hearts. Feng Yu fell to the ground and covered his ears. The sound was very uncomfortable.
It felt like my head was going to explode, but I just followed it and didn't resist at all.
Jun Xie Jian felt the life force of its master draining away. It stabbed the golden Buddha with the sword, but it was knocked back and stuck on the ground, its whole body trembling.
Feng Yu wanted to get up, but it was difficult to do so, and his eyes became dull.
A "Sword Rises" sounded in his ears, and suddenly everything in front of him became clear. Something pulled him in the dark. He turned over and picked up Jun Xie, whom he had not seen for a long time, and looked at it like an old friend.
, caressing it carefully.
"The years are quiet and peaceful, and that's the result of fighting! And this first battle is with myself!"
Jun Xie pointed his sword at the sky, and his sword intent was several times more powerful than before.
Feng Yu's movements were exactly the same as Xia Xuanyuan's. Jun Xie broke through the sky and walked away. In his eyes, the dark clouds were just in name only. As long as the heart is towards the light, then this can be considered as atonement for welcoming the light!
"Namo Amitabha!"
The Buddha's name rang out between heaven and earth, and the sound that shattered the void brought great fear to the Golden Buddha, and also gave Feng Yu unexpected power.
"Sword, rise!"
Jun Xie's azure light is infinite, the sword shadow fills the sky again, and the cold killing intent bursts out from the sword. It is Feng Yu's unyielding innocence and the anger of being toyed with!
"There is no cure for you! You have fallen into the mortal world."
"I am just a human being in the mortal world, and you are just a puppet, but you are worthy of standing on your own feet! Break!"
Thousands of swords were fired together, and the long swords that looked like blue dragons kept biting at the Buddha statue. Every time the Buddha's name sounded in the sky and the earth, the Buddha statue dimmed a little, and soon only the golden shell remained.
Ten thousand swords merged into one, and under the guidance of Feng Yu's hands, the huge long sword passed through the head of the Buddha statue.
Feng Yu, who was exhausted, sat on the ground and watched the Buddha statue slowly turn into dust. He finally smiled, and the laughter became louder and louder, just like a child.
"The inner demon has been eliminated, kid, it's time to wake up."
An old voice brought Feng Yu back to reality from the virtual sea. Feng Yu woke up suddenly from a coma, breathing heavily.
He looked around carefully, and there were four old monks staring at him. In front of them, he was like a small boat on the sea, unable to withstand the slightest wave.
"More masters can help me save my life."
"His Royal Highness deserves the first credit for defeating his inner demons. His tenacity is truly extraordinary."
"This is the Shaolin Temple. Those few must be the senior monks of Shaolin. Feng Yu pays homage to the four senior monks. Last time at Qingyang Mountain in Jiangdu, thanks to the intervention of the senior Shaolin monks, I don't know which senior it was."
The gray-robed monk sitting on the left folded his hands and bent down, "Amitabha is a member of the Shaolin family. This is your highness's predestined relationship with Shaolin."
"Anyway, thank you very much this time."
The leading monk had a haggard face, was skinny, and looked a little scary.
"Amitabha, Your Highness's inner demons are caused by the amplification of the Vajra body, and it also happened in Shaolin. We are responsible."
"What does this have to do with Shaolin? As for the Vajra Physique, it is the younger generation who inherited Shaolin's kindness."
The old monk shook his head, "That monk was originally a poor monk's junior brother. Although he has been in my Buddhist sect for many years, he still has evil intentions and cannot bear the interference of the mortal world, so he made a big mistake and endangered the world. Does your highness know the name of Bai Shu decades ago?
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"That flower-picking thieves?"
"Exactly, he is my junior brother Xuanfeng. He just went astray and fell into lust. He killed countless innocent people. I, Shaolin, can't stand up to the people of the world. Your Highness's income is due to him.
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Feng Yu seemed to understand a little, "But Shangguanxing gave it to me by force. Could it be that he wanted to harm me?"
"Shangguan's benefactor kept the Baizhu relics for many years without touching them all. He must have realized that he wanted to save His Highness's life by force. He probably had no harmful intentions. Baizhu was a genius of the generation of Bodhidharma Academy, with the most outstanding qualifications. He was praised by everyone at that time.
The siege was undefeated, but it was the sword master of that year who took action and died with him."
"Juggernaut?"
"The name of the Sword Master is just a code name. The Sword Master before me was named Qian Mie. Master Shangguan Shi practiced his unique skill, Tian Jue. It is said that this person is the only one who can decipher the secrets of heaven. He is extremely talented and brilliant.
, It’s a pity that God is jealous of talented people.”
"He's young?"
"When your body dies and your Tao disappears, you will only be in your thirties."
Feng Yu was shocked. Isn't this even more powerful than his father and master? He died together with Bai Shu. He only had to be in the Dongxuan realm!
"What a sword master! I admire him!"
Feng Yu was expressing his admiration when he saw several masters looking at him.
"Masters, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong with me?"
The old monk who spoke sighed, "The Xia family has always had contacts with Shaolin. Xia Pojun destroyed my Bodhidharma Academy with one sword, and Shaolin also killed the Xia family in Xizhou, killing countless evildoers."
Feng Yu's eyes changed, "It turns out we are enemies, so why did you save me?"
"Disputes are about to arise. This is for the sake of the people of the world, and His Highness's character is trustworthy to the poor monk. As for the past grudges, your Highness has completely wiped out the grievances with Shaolin."
"My dad, what happened to my dad?"
"Your Highness, don't worry. We didn't take any action. We just exchanged a few moves with Huide and the others. The monk is impressed by your swordsmanship and has already gone down the mountain."
Feng Yu suddenly didn't know whether he should trust these old monks. He had only woken up for a short time, why did he feel so messed up?
"Who is Xia Pojun?"
"Your Highness's biological grandfather, the former patriarch of the Xia family in Xizhou."
"Why does my grandfather want to deal with your Shaolin Temple?"
"It's a long story. When Bai Shu first came down from the mountain, he went to Xizhou and treated the Xia family lightly. However, Shaolin didn't know about it at the time. Bai Shu violated the rules, so Xia Pojun came directly to the Shaolin Temple."
"Oh, this is your business. It seems I can't blame my grandpa."
"The killing has begun, and it is over today. What do you think, Your Highness?"
Feng Yu didn't know how to answer. He didn't know those things. It sounded like everything had its own reasons.
"My father really came down the mountain? Did he agree?"
"Amitabha, monks do not lie."
Chapter completed!