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Zen Buddhism turned into a sea of flames in the blink of an eye, and most of the buildings that were still 100% new in the back mountain were burnt to the ground. But these are incomparable to human life. The casualties and injuries of the disciples of Zen and Taoism are like being enveloped by a dreadful wind and rain.
Under Xie Zhiwei's daze, he suddenly remembered that the inexplicable spiritual power had attacked him just now, and it was clearly Mu Hao who pushed him away and blocked the fatal blow for him.
What about Mu dry?
He was standing in the center of the explosion!
Everyone else was running out, but Xie Zhiwei went against them and rushed into the sea of fire. Holding the Qingping Sword in one hand, he blocked the strange spiritual power and firelight scattered from all directions, fiddled with it twice, and finally found a white robe in the flames.
There was a blaze of fire all around Mu Kui. There was blood on his front, and there was a trace of residual blood at the corner of his mouth. The white lotus and the black lotus kept opening and closing behind him.
These treasures were not very integrated in him originally, and it was all maintained by Xie Zhiweidu's spiritual power. It has been some time since the last time he used his spiritual energy, and this has suffered a huge impact, and Mu Hao has been seriously injured.
Xie Zhiwei called him loudly, took the Qingping sword to turn the flames away, and Mu Yu immediately found his direction and walked towards him staggeringly.
"Master." He took Xie Zhiwei's hand, looked up and down, and finally his eyes fell on Xie Zhiwei's mouth, "Are you injured?"
"I didn't have time to watch out for being shocked twice. It's okay, let's go first." Xie Zhiwei didn't have time to grumble, so he pulled him out and asked him, "Why is this happening?"
As the male protagonist, Mu Kui shook his head and said solemnly, "The disciple doesn't know either."
What the hell, the male protagonist said he didn't know?
What a big joke, a place like Zen has been manipulated, and Du Sheng was at a loss. There may be an extremely dangerous hidden boss, and the male protagonist has no clue. The difficulty of this plot is also too defiant!
The explosion continued, Xie Zhiwei had no time to think about it: "Go, find a place to give you some spiritual power."
The male protagonist is in this state, his spiritual power is low and he is injured.
Xie Zhiwei was worrying about this, when suddenly another fire came straight towards him. He hurriedly grabbed Mu Qi and hid to one side, and cracks appeared on the whole road. He turned around and left. Since the back mountain was full of minefields, he went forward.
After passing the crumbling layers of buildings in the back mountain, you can see the Daxiong Palace quietly standing in front of the mountain.
The entire Golden Light Zen Buddhism is bounded by the ridge, which is half dangerous and half safe. All those who escaped took refuge in the Mahavira Hall in front. All the houses were burnt down, there was nothing to be nervous about, and Dusheng's face softened a little. But the death of several monks still made him lament.
Tantai Meng followed with her dying Tan Daoyao on her back. There was some dust on her face, but her body was intact. She gently placed Tan Daoyao on the steps and covered the blood hole on his back with her hand, but the gushing blood couldn't stop it at all. Xia Zhiqi shook her head and said something to her, but she just stared at Tan Daoyao dumbly, not sure if she heard it.
Xie Zhiwei was also going to the Daxiong Palace with Mu Hao on his back, but Mu Hao suddenly looked solemn: "Master, it's not right."
Xie Zhiwei was stunned: "What's wrong?"
After he finished speaking, he also felt strange. The back mountain first bombed indiscriminately, causing people to lose their mobility, and then rushed to the front mountain like a headless fly. How do you feel like chasing ducks into the water?
In this Mahavira Hall, something is waiting.
Xie Zhiwei froze in his heart, nodded and said, "Let's leave Zen Buddhism quickly."
He picked up the Qingping sword, and before he could sacrifice it, a question suddenly sounded from behind: "Wang'er, where are you going?"
Chapter 117 Bloodline
Why did I go to the King of Kyushu?
Xie Zhiwei looked at Mu Kui in amazement, but Mu Kui's eyes widened slightly, apparently not knowing the situation. He turned around and didn't answer, just narrowed his eyes and looked at the Daxiong Palace.
A group of people came out of the hall, and the King of Kyushu, who was shouting and hugging, was mixed in the crowd this time. If it wasn't for the conspicuous Panlong robe he was wearing, the position would be no different from that of the extras.
Xie Zhiwei was extremely depressed, didn't you say that you have already agreed with your father? What was agreed? How did his face get longer?
But when Xie Zhiwei looked at the front of the crowd again, his depression turned into surprise.
The leader turned out to be Yin Cangshan, who was smiling.
How is this stuff? He has played a lot recently, why didn't the original work come out?
The two groups of Taoist and Zen people had just escaped danger, and they were still counting the number of people in front of the hall, and they were all stunned at this time. Du Sheng wondered: "Your Highness?"
Kyushu Wang Chongdusheng nodded: "Master, what a nuisance."
Several disciples carefully placed Chu Zhi under the eaves, while Chu Zhi was pale, covered in blood, and was already unconscious. Yin Cangshan immediately put away the smile on his face and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with City Lord Chu?"
No one answered him, Yan Zhifei only cared about the calm face and Xia Zhiqi together to give Chu Zhishi Du Lingli to stop the bleeding. When he was injured before, even if his arms were hanging, he had to put on airs in front of the disciples as if nothing had happened. No one had seen him in such a decadent state. All the disciples silently formed a circle, and some of them in Qianyang City were even more red-eyed, but they didn't make a sound, only the tears couldn't stop rolling in their eyes.
As the head of Taoism, Yan Zhifei led his disciples down the mountain this time. He didn't have a good look on these flowers and intestines in the court: "Today, the Zen sect is in trouble, and the King of Kyushu is here at this time, what advice is there?"
The King of Kyushu had a gloomy face and an aggressive look on his face. Hearing Yan Zhifei's unfriendly question, his face froze and he faltered abnormally: "Because the Zen sect was robbed, this king... is here to greet you."
This sentence was full of loopholes, and Xia Zhiqi didn't care about his face at all, and said on the spot: "Although the capital is not far from the Zen sect, the prince came too quickly. You must know that it has only been two incense sticks since the incident."
Xia Zhiqi's revelation made the fool feel weird too. It's not that Zen Sect has not been comforted before, but at that time, the disaster spread to the capital, and the King of Kyushu only sent Mu Qi to come the next day. Although the distance between the capital and Zen Buddhism is only a few dozen miles, it takes half a day to travel by car and horse. The ability of the King of Kyushu and Yin Cangshan, how can they fly over immediately?
Unless they knew in advance that something was going to happen, they came early.
Chen Daoyuan's mouth trembled and said excitedly: "It's too much! Master, his old man doesn't have the same knowledge as you, and you still slap your nose on your face, do you want Master's arm so much? My life is lost. For you, don't harm the master again!"
As soon as this statement came out, other Daoist disciples immediately responded, and they condemned the King of Jiuzhou, and even brought Mu Hao, saying that the King of Jiuzhou had a "vicious heart" and that Mu Hao was "not a man because of his preoccupation."
This is tantamount to placing the explosion of Zen Buddhism on the heads of the King of Kyushu and Mu Yi. Even Xie Zhiwei looked at Mu Hao in surprise, and asked him with his mouth shape, "Is that so?"
Mu Qi just shook his head silently, and let go of the hand that was pulling Xie Zhiwei's sleeve.
Xie Zhiwei felt the cuffs loosen, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart... very bad. Be sure to understand this plot, ask the grass python hero, this time you must find out where the bug is.
The King of Kyushu said solemnly: "What do you mean... Today's matter is the work of this king's father and son? But Wang'er is seriously injured at this time, what is he planning?"
"Maybe..." Yin Cangshan continued: "My nephew's picture is Jinlian."
The eyes of the King of Kyushu changed immediately. Everyone was confused about Yin Cangshan's attitude. They didn't understand how these two best friends suddenly had an infighting, and they didn't understand why Yin Cangshan would attack Mu Hao in front of everyone.
Xie Zhiwei felt more and more that Yin Cangshan was weird. Why did he feel that today's trap had nothing to do with him or even Taoism, and it was more like it was aimed at the male protagonist?