A slash through the chest.
Xin Yuan was not an alien with a long right side of his heart, and this half-slice of the preceptor cut through his heart. As the head of the Lohan Hall of the Great Zen Temple, Xin Yuan naturally had a strong body refining martial art.
Although he could not practice the “Heart Zen Immortality Kung Fu”, his Arahan Dharma body would still enable him to move even if his heart was penetrated.
Of course, as the heart is the hub of blood flow, even if a Tong Shen realm powerhouse has his heart pierced, he will still feel an uncontrollable sense of weakness in his body.
The real killing move was not the half of the sword, but the two palms that immediately followed it.
The Mustard Seed Sumeru Palm.
In Xinwen’s hands, this palm technique, which incorporated Sumeru in the mustard seed, really revealed the supreme power of Sumeru Mountain, the king of all mountains, at the centre of the world.
“Boom…”
The sound of a firework bursting into bloom, only this burst was not a spark, but a shower of blood.
All of Xin Yuan’s parts from his shoulders down were blown apart, blood and flesh turned into foam and drenched the near-body Xin Wen, only a little remnant of his upper body remained with his head whirling around and landing on the ground not far away, his two eyes staring straight at the Xin Wen who had become a bloody man.
“Only you, Master Xin Yuan, must die, you know too many secrets of the Great Zen Temple.” Xin Wen murmured as he looked at what little body Xin Yuan had left.
Although Luohan Hall was only for teaching elementary martial arts to newly initiated martial monks, its head was the top of the top, not to mention that Xin Yuan was still a Tong Shen realm powerhouse, which was an absolute top figure in any sect.
As the head of the Luohan Hall, Xin Yuan knew too much, and if he was really allowed to go to the East, the loss to the Great Zen Temple would be untold.
What’s more, as the head of the Luohan Hall, if he escaped with his life after his defection, then the Great Zen Temple would have lost all its face.
Putting it all together, Xin Yuan must die.
After muttering these words, Xinwen’s body collapsed and the Buddha’s light that had been blossoming on his body silently went out, and his body, which had been forcibly united with the “Heart Zen Immortality Technique”, began to separate.
“No matter how miraculous the “Heart Zen Immortality Technique” was, it could not instantly turn such a serious injury into nothing, allowing Xin Wen to return to his full strength.
After that brief, forceful effort had worn off, Xinwen would inevitably suffer a recurrence of his injuries, which would be even more serious than before, and it was very likely that he would die soon.
However, Xinwen had the courage to gamble on this, so he had the courage to do so.
As the light of the Clear Sage Buddha shone, a figure helped Xinwen, who was about to collapse, to dodge away from the battlefield and fly into the distance.
At this moment, the Clear Sage Buddha light dispersed, revealing a kind-eyed old monk.
“Spirit Gate.” In the tall building, Zhang Yuanlu said the Dharma name of this old monk.
“Is it that Master Lingmen, the head of the Great Zen Temple Pill King’s Courtyard?” Zhang Yangping, who was beside him, asked.
“Well, Xinwen’s life has been saved.”
“Then, Second Uncle, should we give a boost and send Xinwen back to the West?” Zhang Yangping leapt to his feet and said.
The Dragon and Tiger Dao Qi that had intercepted the rescue by the five Tong Shen realm powerhouses of the Zen Clan had been sent by Zhang Yuanlu, causing Xinwen to nearly die. If it wasn’t for Feng Tianming’s betrayal, Xinwen would have been reduced to charred bones by now.
If he had pushed again at this point, Xinwen, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, would have had no chance of surviving.
“Earlier, it was a dispute between the Zen and the Mi, and the Mi Sect was originally a Chinese sect. But now that the Tantrics have already shown their collusion with the East, if I were to help them again, I would not be showing the position of Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Even if I were to kill Xinwen, I would still have to face questions from Da Chan Temple and other sects.
If Zhang Yuanlu really did kill Xinwen, the best outcome would be one life for one life for him, Zhang Yuanlu.
Zhang Yuanlu now wondered if his nephew’s brain was all spent on practising kung fu, first breaking the Shadow Market’s iron law and annoying the Shadow King, and then coming up with this bad idea.
On the other hand, the Spirit Sect was treating Xin Wen at this moment.
Unlike Xinwen and the others, Lingmen is a monk from the previous generation of the Da Chan Temple, practising the Medicine King’s “Medicine Master’s Glazed True Scripture” and is most adept at prolonging life.
Due to the practice of the Pill Master’s Glazed True Sutra, which is not good at fighting, the Spirit Gate’s power is far superior to that of Xinwen, but its combat power is still a bit inferior. However, the Medicine Master’s Glazed Sutra is the best at healing illnesses and wounds, so it is no problem to keep Xinwen alive.
The clear Buddha light removed the blood stains from Xinwen’s body, revealing a body that could be described as shocking to the eyes. The entire upper body was now connected only by a little bit of flesh and blood, and it was possible that too violent a shock could have broken Xinwen in two.
“Senior Uncle Lingmen, I’ll trouble you.” Xin Wen looked at this heavily injured body and smiled bitterly.
“Amitabha Buddha.”
Spirit Gate chanted a Buddhist hymn, and the pure and untainted Pill Master glazed true qi entered Xin Wen’s body, healing the muscle and pulling out the ‘Heavenly Clouds Sword’ blade qi that remained on the wound.
“This time, you are being a little too reckless.” Ling Mun then said as he treated Xin Wen.
“What can be done about it, senior nephew? We can’t just arrest Senior Xin Yuan and press him into the Demon Subduing Tower for torture based on a mere suspicion, can we?” Xin Wen laughed bitterly.
“Why are you so sure it is Xin Yuan?”
“The Tantric Sect entered the Central Plains, even if they were able to enter quietly by relying on Xie Lang, the former Governor of the Eastern Sea Navy, but under the great search of the world after the Great Qian Dynasty, there shouldn’t be only very few people caught in the net, right? And Tantric monks are also all shaved people, their appearance is extremely obvious, they want to hide, there is only one way, that is to pretend to be our Zen monks, but my Zen monks all have degrees, want to disguise is also difficult, the only way is ——”
The next words were naturally known to Lingmen, who had been a monk for hundreds of years.
If you don’t have an ultimatum, then you can just get one. Coincidentally, it was Xin Yuan, the head of the Lohan Hall, who was responsible for issuing degrees in the Great Zen Temple, the ancestral temple of Zen Buddhism.
“After that, I also found out that Senior Xin Yuan secretly hid that he was extremely good at the ‘Breaking the Precepts Blade Technique’, which is another suspicion.”
Breaking the precepts breaks the precepts, if one does not break the precepts, how can one practice the ‘Breaking the Precepts Blade Technique’, the fact that Xin Yuan was secretly concealing this matter already meant that he had a ghost.
While the two were talking, Ling Men had already plucked away the Morrowhite Blade Qi attached to the wound and started further treatment.
The fact that the Morrowhite Blade Qi, being the Qi left behind by such a supremely fierce weapon as the ‘Heavenly Clouds Sword’, was so easily plucked away showed how exquisite Spirit Gate’s healing art was. With such a healing art, it was not without reason that Xin Wen dared to take a risk and gamble with his life.
At that moment, there was a new change over at the Imperial City battlefield.
