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Chapter 279 The four major sects protect the law!

Chapter 279: The Chief Protector of the Four Major Sects!

Even if the four great masters such as Zhao Tiseng have the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, they are of no use in this sea of ​​divine power.

They cannot leave this sea of ​​divine power, and naturally they cannot know the truth about the outside world.

What's more, this sea eye has also begun to undergo changes.

Zhaotin Seng sighed, his eyes became deep and distant, and his face became even more gloomy, as if he had made a huge decision.

"Leave it to him?"

Baili Shuangfeng was stunned for a moment, vaguely feeling that the words Zhao Tiseng had some ominous meaning.

Monk Zhaoti smiled indifferently, took out an orange leaf-like jade piece from his arms, and held it in his hand. He saw that the jade piece was engraved with countless small characters, shining with spiritual light. At first glance, it was an extraordinary thing.

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It was fine that Feng Ziyue didn't recognize this thing, but the other three people all gasped. Even Luan Taoist, who had always been silent, couldn't help but look stiff, and said in a deep voice: "Monk, you are really determined.

You have to entrust this bay leaf talisman to him?"

Bayeux Talisman?

Feng Ziyue frowned, but he didn't know why.

Baili Shuangfeng and Hu Bugui were dumbfounded, watching Zhao Tiseng gently caressing the bay leaf talisman with expressions of treasure.

"If you don't entrust it to him, who can you entrust it to? Old Taoist priest, if you don't give this thing to him and accompany me to be buried in this sea of ​​divine power, how can I be worthy of the ancestors of the Jokhang Temple?"

He sighed at the rogue, "I think this little benefactor has pure eyes and excellent bones. He is definitely not a person who does evil. What's more, the proud benefactor has passed on all his martial arts to him with confidence. Poor monk

What’s there to worry about?”

It is meaningless to say that his eyes are pure and his bones are excellent. The so-called knowing people, their faces, but not their hearts. If this monk had the ability to know people's hearts by looking at their faces, how could he have misunderstood Ao Feichen in the first place?

The Taoist Luan had a frown on his face, but he actually understood the intention behind this move.

They are destined to never get out of this sea of ​​divine power, but with their martial arts and the tokens of various sects, even though eighteen hundred years have passed, they still have to find a way to pass it on. The young man in front of them, whether he is good or bad,

, is ultimately the only option.

Ao Feichen is a proud man, and the people he can choose will never have bad character. Since he has no other choice, he can only take a gamble and trust Ao Feichen's vision.

He did not expect that after Ao Feichen had been lonely for eighteen hundred years, he would give all his martial arts knowledge to anyone who appeared in front of him...

"Little donor Feng," Monk Zhaoti turned around and smiled at Feng Ziyue, "You can reach here today, and you can also know that it is the fate of my Buddha. This bay leaf talisman is my Jokhang Temple.

The thing that presided over the inheritance is now in my hands, and it has been over a thousand years..."

He paused, as if the next words were very difficult to say.

Feng Ziyue's heart trembled, and he finally understood the purpose of recruiting the monk.

This bay leaf talisman is a token inherited by the Jokhang Temple. How important is it? Does he want to entrust him to send it back to the Jokhang Temple?

This is a huge amount of trust!

As soon as they met, this monk believed in him so much?

But after thinking about it, I understood the idea of ​​recruiting a monk.

No matter what, they are trapped in the Divine Power Sea and cannot get out. It is not easy to see someone who can leave the Divine Power Sea freely and hand something into their hands. There is always a glimmer of hope, even if they want to swallow this one.

It is better to bring the Bayeem Talisman out of the Divine Power Sea than to lose it forever.

"This matter will not be left to Feng Xiaodonor in vain..."

The monk Zhaoti coughed and respectfully presented the bay leaf talisman, "If the little benefactor is willing to return this bay leaf talisman to the Jokhang Temple, then the poor monk is willing to give the Dola leaf fingering method he has practiced in his life.

It is also the first level of martial arts in my Jokhang Temple. No one can teach it lightly unless it is above the elders - so the poor monk, as the twelfth generation head of the Jokhang Temple, asked Feng Xiao Donor to serve as my outer mountain protector..."

"What?"

Baili Shuangfeng and Hu Bugui shouted together, with incredible expressions on their faces.

This benefit is too much!

Just now, the monk Zhaoti said that their four major sects may have dispersed after 1,800 years, but they believe that even if the other two sects really dispersed, the two sects of Jokhang Temple and Shangqing Temple have already passed down countless traditions.

A sect with a thousand years of solid foundation will never die easily.

The Jokhang Temple has been around for 5,400 years. The ancient temple is deep and deep, and capable people have emerged in large numbers. It is said that Jokhang is the best in martial arts in the world. How could such a profound sect disappear so easily?

The outer mountain guardians of the Jokhang Temple have a transcendent status and are not ranked in the hierarchy. They are apparently on par with the current heads. Not only can they mobilize most of the resources of the Jokhang Temple and assign disciples to do things, they also have almost no responsibility for the sect.

Since the establishment of the Jokhang Temple, there have only been two such outside guardians.

That was all thousands of years ago.

At such a young age, this kid actually reached the sky in one step and became the protector of the Dharma outside the Jokhang Temple!

In contrast, although the Tuoluoye Finger is a first-level martial arts in the Jokhang Temple and is a unique skill for recruiting monks, it seems less eye-catching.

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, took the Bayeux Talisman, shook his head and said: "It's just a little effort, why should I give you such a generous gift? Since the master trusts me, then if you can use this Bayeue Talisman in the future, I will help you return it to the Jokhang Temple.

, I will no longer accept this martial arts and the duty of protecting the law."

He didn't know what this outer mountain protector was, and Tuo Luoye pointed out that although he knew it must be an extremely powerful martial arts, but now that he was immersed in swordsmanship and the martial arts of Qihai Dragon Palace, he didn't have much time to practice it.

No matter how powerful the Dhara leaf finger is, it is just biting off more than it can chew, and it means little to him.

When he declined, Baili Shuangfeng and Hu Bugui gasped together.

Be good!

For thousands of years, no one has ever refused the invitation to be the outer disciple of the Jokhang Temple. This boy refused so easily. This makes all the people eager to sneak into the Jokhang Temple and become an outer disciple - even if it is at the mountain gate.

Why are young people who are good at sweeping fallen leaves feeling so embarrassed?

Monk Zhaoti gave a long laugh and said, "I know that the little benefactor is kind in nature, but this matter is just a small effort for the little benefactor, but for me, the Jokhang Temple, it is an important inheritance. If I don't thank you deeply, the poor monk will not be able to convince the public."

Please don’t refuse, little donor!”

When he said this, Feng Ziyue couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement. However, he saw that Zhao Tiseng was overjoyed, and took out another cyan bay leaf talisman from his arms, and handed it to Feng Ziyue's hand.

superior.

"This green bay leaf is a reminder of my Dharma protector on the mountain outside the Jokhang Temple. Please keep it, little donor."

Feng Ziyue didn't pay much attention and casually received the Xumina Mustard Stone.

"Don't worry, Master. Since this Bayeem Talisman is inherited by your head, I will find a way to hand it over to the current head of Jokhang Temple..."

Now that the demon-suppressing stone tablet has not yet been opened, and the road to the outer world is blocked, naturally the bay leaf talisman cannot be given away for the time being.

However, after two years, after successfully sealing the Demon Suppressing Stone Monument, you can step outside the Tianwu Continent. By then, the name of the Jokhang Temple will not be difficult to find. Just find an opportunity to send it there.

The monk was overjoyed and bowed to thank him.

He had just finished thanking him when he heard Luandao from Shangqingguan let out a long sigh, walked up to Feng Ziyue, and bowed deeply.

"Little brother, since you have a kind heart and are willing to help the Jokhang Temple with this important inheritance matter, then I have the jade seal of the head of the Shangqingguan lineage, and I also have it on my body. I wonder if I can ask you to help me, little brother, and send it back too.

Shangqing Guanzhong?"

He didn't wait for Feng Ziyue to answer, and then made another condition on his own.

"The thank-you gift of a poor Taoist cannot be lighter than that of the Jokhang Temple. I see that my little brother is also a swordsman. Unfortunately, he does not have a sword on him. I don't know if it is lost. I have the Xuanyuan Huntian Ancient Sword here.

The handle was made by Bing Jingren, a master swordsmith in the past, and I am willing to give it to you..."

The Xuanyuan Huntian Ancient Sword that the Taoist Luan mentioned was exactly the ancient bronze sword he used that was about to give birth to a sword spirit. Feng Ziyue could naturally see the benefits in it, as it was extremely precious.

"Besides this, if Pindao practices the Bafang Feng Yu Hui Lantai Sword Technique, you can also give the sword manual to your little brother. I, the Shangqing Temple, also follow the example of the Jokhang Temple and ask you to be the protector of the outer mountains. Is this feasible?"

In addition to a set of peerless swordsmanship, there is also an ancient sword, plus the position of Shangqingguanwaishan Dharma Protector, whose status is equivalent to that of the Jokhang Temple. This condition cannot be said to be insincere.

Before Feng Ziyue could speak, he heard Baili Shuangfeng say in a deep voice: "Master, Taoist Priest, the words and deeds of the two of you today are really a bit weird. I wonder if there is something hidden from the two of us. Please make it clear!

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Although the behavior of recruiting monks and disorderly people is within the scope of understandability, after all, inheritance is the most important matter of the sect, but it is still a bit strange to set such arbitrary conditions, even regardless of the cost.

After all, although Feng Ziyue still looks like a pure and kind young man, after all, he has only known him for less than half an hour. He is also the descendant of Ao Feichen. Although this incident a thousand years ago is basically believed to be maliciously manipulated, this time

The behavior of the monks was still far different from their usual calmness.

Monk Zhaoti sighed, "Donor Baili, please be patient. Sooner or later it will be your turn..."

He turned his head and nodded towards Feng Ziyue, "Donor Feng, can you also take care of the old Taoist priest's matter?"

Feng Ziyue also felt that there was something strange in it, but he had already agreed to recruit a monk anyway, and it would not matter if he agreed to one more treacherous Taoist, so he agreed immediately.

The Taoist Luan was overjoyed and tremblingly took off the ancient sword from his waist and sent it to Feng Ziyue. In addition, he also presented a jade seal of the leader, a token representing the protector of the outer mountain, and a

Sword manual.

Only then did Monk Zhaoti smile bitterly at Baili Shuangfeng and Hu Bugui, and called them over.

"Originally, I discussed this matter with the old Taoist priest, so I didn't want to tell you - anyway, life and death are only a matter of a moment, and there is no benefit in knowing it in advance..."

It turns out that when they were in the Ten Thousand Years Water Prison, they were looking for a way to escape from the Divine Power Sea, but they tried their best to find no way.

In the end, the Taoist Luan calculated the hydrology and figured out that there was an eye in the Shenwei Sea, which moved in the sea with unpredictable whereabouts.

This eye of the sea is the center of the storm of consciousness in the mighty sea. It is just like the eye of the wind, but it is calm and waveless. With the cultivation of a few of them, only by entering this eye of the sea can they have a glimmer of hope.

After he calculated this trajectory, it turned out that more than three hundred years later, Haiyan was close to the entrance of the secret passage. They saw the right opportunity and broke into Haiyan with Zhaotini, who could not speak or move, and drifted with the waves in the hope of finding something.

If you can float out of the edge of the Divine Power Sea in one day, you may be able to rush out in one go.

Unexpectedly, it has been floating in this sea of ​​divine power for more than a thousand years, but it has never reached the edge. The chaotic people calculate every day, but their efforts are in vain.

But in recent decades, he found that the eye of the sea was gradually shrinking.

The Luandao people were secretly frightened and calculated hard in secret. They found that the sea eye was indeed in the process of disappearing. If it goes at this speed, it would only take a few decades for the sea eye to disappear. By then, the four of them would

, naturally there is no place to die and no room for resistance.

He only told Monk Zhaoti about this matter. They were both monks and were used to seeing life and death. After more than a thousand years in this sea of ​​​​eyes, they had already seen through it. In addition to worrying about the inheritance, inferring that year

Confused, no other ideas.

Who would have known that just a few days before Hai Yan was about to burst, they would actually bump into Feng Ziyue!

Isn't this a strange fate?

Monk Zhaoti had made up his mind early in the morning, Taoist Luan thought about it and decided to bet on it.

"What?"

Baili Shuangfeng and Hu Bugui's complexions changed drastically.

They have all been heroes for a lifetime, but after drifting in the eyes of the sea for thousands of years, all their pride has been completely tortured, and now they feel extremely restless.

The monk and the Taoist had no intention of telling them, because they were afraid that they would become depressed.

But the situation is different now. The appearance of Feng Ziyue gives them a choice, is it to choose to be buried here, or to hand over the inheritance items related to the sect to Feng Ziyue to take out?

At this time, we can no longer hide them.

Hu Bugui looked pale, but he was from the sect after all, and he had already subconsciously considered the inheritance of the sect.

"In this case, Mr. Feng, Lao Hu also wants to ask you a favor!"

The jade gourd of Zuiwengtang is the great elder's token and must be passed down to future generations. And the price he paid was also the outer mountain protector of Zuiwengtang, plus a peerless martial arts called Yizui Qiankun.

Baili Shuangfeng was the one who hesitated the longest. He founded the Golden Hand Society alone, and the foundation was not deep. After he disappeared, he didn’t know what would happen to the Golden Hand Society. However, in the end, he still overcame his concern for the old brothers in the society.

Doubts in his mind.

Finally, he took out a small golden hand and asked Feng Ziyue to accept it, "...If the Golden Hand Guild is still around, I will hand this over to the current guild leader. If he is no longer around..."

He smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

The price paid by Baili Shuangfeng is naturally the same, a peerless martial arts, the Hundred Steps Condensing Gold Palm, and the job of the Golden Hands Association's protector of the outer mountains.

In an instant, Feng Ziyue transformed from a young boy in a demon-sealed land to the chief protector of the four major sects outside the world!

If the power of these four major sects is still there, just a stamp of his feet can cause the heaven and earth to shake!

Feng Ziyue agreed without hesitation. He was not coveting these false reputations. After thousands of years, it is hard to say whether these sects still exist. But if they exist, he will have a foundation in the world and can deal with that Lianjia.

, naturally I feel a lot more confident.

When he saw these four people, they all had calm expressions after taking care of their affairs. Even Baili Shuangfeng and Hu Bugui were not as surprised as before, and they knew that these people were all heroes after all.

Now that the characters know they will die, they all settle down.

"Taoist Master, I don't know when this sea eye will collapse. If there is still time, I will..."

Before Feng Ziyue finished speaking, he heard a whistling sound, and the originally calm sea eye suddenly shrank in half!

The four of them huddled together, and the sleeping beast Qiongqi suddenly opened its blood-red eyes and roared!

The troublemaker gave a bitter smile.

"Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation. The eye of the sea collapses at this moment!"


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