Chapter Thirteen Privately Conferring and Receiving the Death Knell of Cihang Part 1
Chapter Thirteen: Private Conferment and Reception of Cihang’s Death Knell
Sun Wu was indeed surprised to learn the past secrets of Cihang Jingdian from Abbot Kucha, but he did not forget the more important point, which was to find out his life experience clearly from the person involved.
Abbot Cha was not only vague in his words, but even the number of days was wrong. He arrived at Cihangjing Palace less than twenty days ago.
However, when talking to a dying patient, you really should pay more attention to the time, because the dying patient's physical strength is limited, and after explaining a large amount of things in retrospect, problems may occur immediately after the mind relaxes.
When Sun Wu wanted to raise his question, Abbot Kucha's breathing suddenly became rapid, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he could no longer suppress the poison in his body. He tried his best to give a final explanation of the matter. Ren Wanyou stood by and quickly instilled internal strength.
Let Abbot Kucha cough and utter vague words, and use his last breath to explain the past. Even though it was not very clear, Sun Wu still had a general understanding of the situation.
More than ten years ago, when the world was in chaos, Abbot Kucha became confused after drinking, violated the commandments, and had a relationship with a woman. Afterwards, the woman became pregnant. Abbot Kucha did not want to make the same mistake again.
Wrong, he insisted on keeping the child. After the child was born, he entrusted the baby to his junior brother Hu Yantu to raise him.
Over the years, Abbot Kucha has been condemned by his conscience. Thinking of the baby, he felt uneasy and worried about it day and night. Later, when he heard Sun Wu talk about his origins and knew that he was a close relative who had been separated for many years, he was so shocked that he ignored the call.
King Lun Fa is about to come to challenge the danger. He is willing to sacrifice his strength to save the life of his biological son. Later, a series of unexpected changes occur. Abbot Kucha is critically ill. Before his death, he places his hope on his illegitimate son, not only hoping that he will become a master of two things.
The Men Sheng Gong heals injuries and saves lives. I also hope that he can help Cihang Jingdian to fight against the imperial court. In addition...
"...I...I have failed to fulfill my responsibilities as a father...I feel sorry for you...only...I can only...pass on the position of head and magical skills to you as...a compensation...to you..."
When Abbot Kucha said these words, he was already breathing too much out and not breathing in enough. He was about to die, but he held Sun Wu tightly with both hands, as if he had endless regrets and wanted to ask for his understanding and forgiveness.
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Faced with the sudden impact, Sun Wu's heart was so confused that he didn't know what to say. On the one hand, he felt that this was too much of a coincidence. He had become the biological son of Abbot Kucha inexplicably. If it was true, then
That's fine, if not, it would be too confusing to identify his son Kucha Abbot. On the other hand, Kucha Abbot was highly respected and highly respected, but before his death, he wanted to pass on the position of head to his biological son.
No matter what the reason is, this is considered a private exchange. If the truth comes out in the future, how will you explain it to the world?
"If you really want to compensate me, then please don't pass on the position of master to me, just teach me martial arts, right? I never thought about becoming a monk!"
Sun Wu shouted in his heart, but when he came into contact with Abbot Kucha's dying eyes, he couldn't say these words. When he was confused, he only heard a low whisper in his ear: "Then you promised me."
", full of intolerance, he nodded instinctively. When he realized what his action meant, it was already too late.
"……Very good……"
"Ah! Master Abbot, that's not what I meant. Actually, what I meant was..."
The anxious young man did not argue anymore, because the hands holding his shoulders suddenly lost their strength and hung down softly. After a long while, the young man got confirmation, even though the old monk's expression was peaceful and happy. , as if still smiling, but this body is no longer breathing and has no signs of life.
Abbot Kucha... passed away!
The passing away of a generation of eminent monks brought a huge impact. With the death of Abbot Kucha, it is not difficult to imagine that an uproar sweeping the entire world is about to be triggered. However, at this moment, Sun Wu has no time to care about the world, and his whole heart Because of Abbot Kucha's words before his death, he was caught in a storm.
The mystery of his life experience should be solved, right? What kind of person is Abbot Kucha? Even if he wants to lie, he will not deceive a young man who has just come out of the world, and there is no need to lie about his life's reputation. What he said, what he did There should be nothing wrong with repenting.
But in this case, the first fact that Sun Wu had to face was that he and his sister were not related by blood and were not really siblings. No matter how much he doubted his life experience before, Sun Wu never thought of this possibility. Suddenly, I encountered it unexpectedly, and the chaotic feeling in my heart cannot be described in any words.
Sun Wu watched the monks from Cihangjing Hall come in and carry away Abbot Kucha's body. His thoughts surged in his heart. The truth is unknown. One-sided words alone are not enough to make a judgment. The best way is It's better to go back and ask yourself in person. Only by getting confirmation from your sister can all your questions be answered.
"Hey, where do you want to go?"
"Ah! Brother Ren, I..."
Sun Wu wanted to leave, but was stopped by Ren Wanxuan. Looking at the posture the other party put up, it was obvious that he did not intend to let him leave easily.
"Brother Ren, you..."
"Forget it, you can leave if you want. If you can leave, I don't have any objections."
Ren Wanxuan put down his hand that was blocking the way. Sun Wu didn't understand what he meant, but he didn't want to delay. He walked towards the door and stretched out his hand to push the door open. Unexpectedly, the door would not open and was tied with steel bolts from the outside.
Sun Wu was startled, and quickly summoned up his Qi, and pushed with all his strength, thinking that even if he could not break the steel bolt, he could at least destroy the wooden door, but with a push of his palm, an extremely flexible Qi came from the wooden door, knocking his The palm energy dissipated, and instead of being able to destroy the wooden door, it was even knocked back a few steps.
"Ha, I have long said that you can't leave. You are now the candidate for the first abbot of Cihang Jingdian. Will those old bald men let you go so easily? It's a good idea. There are people outside to guard the monks as soon as they are carried away. Master's bastard, they just blocked the way out. A few old bald guys have a combined cultivation level of more than four hundred years. Even if your golden bell is full of gold, how can you get out?"
As if he had expected that Sun Wu would encounter this situation, Ren Wanxuan laughed loudly, as if he was very proud, but his laughter did not last long.
"But...Brother Ren, in that case, how are you going to get out?"
"It's so funny. They just want to lock you up. Why do they lock me up? Of course I walked out with my feet. Hey, I'm too lazy to say stupid things to you kid anymore, so I'm leaving."
Ren Wanxuan strode towards the door, but before he could take the second step, there were a series of rumbling sounds from all directions, the scene went dark, and many thick and heavy steel plates fell at the same time, sealing the doors and windows on all sides, turning the entire Zen room into a
Completely enclosed space.
"Ah! This old thief is bald. As soon as Master Monk dies, he will cross the river and destroy the bridge. Do you want to imprison me too?"
Ren Wanxuan's surprise was no small matter, and he quickly pushed out with a palm, trying to break the steel plate and get out. In terms of purely personal martial arts, Ren Wanxuan's palm strength was more than twice as strong as Sun Wu. There was no problem in breaking the steel plate, but when he was outside the meditation room
The eminent monk Cihang instilled the true energy into the steel plate, and any hesitant palm strikes had the same result as Sun Wu's. Several palm strikes were like mud and cattle falling into the sea. The internal energy hitting the steel plate was eliminated without a trace, and it could not be damaged.
Every cent.
"You bastard, these old thieves have bad intentions. Do you think they can control me by joining forces? I won't let you see how powerful I am, and you think I'm easy to bully!"
Ren Wanxuan was furious, and his sleeves seemed to be filled with wind. They swelled up and filled with true energy, which was the prelude to a fierce attack. If it was just a matter of internal strength, no matter how talented he was, he would only be able to cultivate his internal strength in the past twenty years.
, is definitely not the enemy of the many eminent Cihang monks outside the Zen room, but he still has the most powerful asset, Cihang Jingdian's first secret skill "Tathagata Divine Palm". As long as the divine palm is used, these steel plates will be thicker.
Even times can't stop him.
However, it seems that using the Tathagata Divine Palm is not an easy task. Sun Wu originally thought that Ren Hanyu was going to use the Divine Palm to break the door, but as he moved the palm, his face began to become cloudy and he seemed to be thinking about using something else.
A powerful move, but in the end he sighed, gathered his strength, and sat cross-legged on the ground.
"Humph, let's see how long you can lock me up. I have plenty of time."
"Brother Ren, aren't you going out?"
"I want you to take care of it. I like to sit here and practice meditation. Can you take care of it?"
After the death of his master, Ren Wanxuan was obviously in a bad mood, and even yelled evilly at Sun Wu. However, he seemed to have remembered something, his expression changed, he was full of smiles, and he spoke to Sun Wu in a very kind voice.
"Brother Sun, I suddenly remembered that after all, everyone is just sitting here with nothing to do, why not you..."
"It's easy to say anything, but I can't teach you to know everything. This must be said upfront."
Having a general understanding of Ren Hanhang's personality, as soon as he opened his mouth, Sun Wu immediately took a preemptive strike and blocked Ren Hanhang's request. Seeing Ren Hanhang's extremely hard-to-see expression, Sun Wu knew that he was right.
"Brother Ren, why are we locked up?"
"Are you really not aware, or are you pretending not to know? With such an obvious fact, do you still need to ask?"
What Ren Wanxuan said is not unreasonable, but for Sun Wu, he really does not understand these complicated personnel issues. If you don't understand something, you should ask. Is it smart to pretend to understand when you don't understand?
Stunned by Sun Wu's rebuttal, Ren Heshang could only sigh and explain. Everything is simple. Before Abbot Kucha passed away, although he had explained his successor to the heads of various halls and houses, this appointment was too unbelievable. Sun Wu was not
A disciple of Cihang Jingdian, not even a monk, and Abbot Kucha could not expressly say that he wanted to pass the position of head to his illegitimate son, so although the order was issued, there was no way it could be implemented.
The monks were unwilling to admit Sun Wu's status as the leader, but they could not let him leave casually. After all, Abbot Kucha's legacy could not be ignored. Since Cihang Jingdian founded the sect, the leader inheritance was almost always appointed by the predecessor and rarely appeared.
It was recommended by the monks, and the leaders of each church did not dare to break the precedent. There must be fierce debates at present. The most likely scenario is that the elders of each church blocked the news of Abbot Kucha's death to avoid facing it immediately.
The pressure to elect the leader.
"That's not all. There's a lot of chaos outside. To put it more clearly, those young bald men are about to launch a coup. If they know that Master Monk is dead and Cihangjing Palace is leaderless, they will be most worried.
The items are gone, and they will rush in immediately and kill all the bald men and old men here. Do you know this serious 'sexuality'?"
He knew that he knew, but he was neither bald nor old. Sun Wu didn't feel such urgent pressure. Instead, he found it a bit funny. This reaction in Ren Xuanxang's eyes only added to his annoyance.
"Laugh! What's so funny? Do you think you're fine because you're young? If they know that you are the new abbot, even if you are just an innocent kid, they will beat you into pieces. Don't think that every monk is merciful.
For the sake of me, unless I am your own biological son, even if you are a monk, as long as you are red-blooded, you will beat someone into a piece of meat."
This seriousness cannot be underestimated. Sun Wu's expression became serious. Seeing this, Ren Wanxuan muttered: "Don't worry, stay here, even thousands of troops can't break in. You don't want to do it anyway, so why not
If we take the opportunity to throw away this hot potato and let those thieves outside deal with it, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?"
"No! Although I don't want to be the leader, I must do what I have promised to others." After sorting out his thoughts, Sun Wu's tone was firm without wavering, "Now is the time when Cihang Jingdian needs help the most.
, since Master Abbot entrusted it to me, I can’t just sit idly by.”
"Oh? Still calling me Master Abbot? Why don't you change your name to Dad?"
As soon as Ren Hanxuan said this, Sun Wu immediately sat down like a deflated rubber ball. Putting aside his personal problems, at present, even though Sun Wu has great ambitions, he does not have a specific strategy to deal with it. Looking at Ren Hanxang, the latter is also the same.
He looked helpless.
"Then... all we have to do now is stay here and wait for people outside to make a decision?"
"Otherwise? We have nothing to do inside, how can you still summon reinforcements to show up?"
"Of course this is impossible, this is not the big house I live in..."
What Sun Wu really wanted to say was that in that big house full of tunnels, it would not be difficult to summon reinforcements, because no matter where he went, there would always be two big rats that would suddenly lift up the floor, come uninvited, and even use
Not summoned, but in Cihang's main courtyard, then...
"Then you don't need to worry. There is no need to summon the righteous companions. Whenever there are cries of injustice, the righteous companions will appear automatically."