The Da Chan Temple’s side was more than bad, it was completely impossible to get through.
But when he saw the two figures flying up in the air in the Divine Capital City, Zhang Yuanlu’s face was filled with a bitter smile, “Bodhi Academy Head Xinzhu, Prajna Hall Head Xinzhou, the Great Zen Temple wants me dead.”
In the Great Zen Temple, Abbot Xin Yuan was the fourth most powerful person in the Heavenly Ranking, and although he was of the same generation as Xin Zhu and the others, it was not a generalisation. For someone from the Heavenly Ranking to take action against Zhang Yuanlu was actually a bit suspicious of bullying the small with the big.
Therefore, Meng Shanhe only punished Zhang Yuanlu in a small way and pinned him to the ground.
On the other hand, if Abbot Xin Yuan did not fight, and instead replaced him with Xin Zhu Xin Zhou, there was no such thing as bullying the small with the big, and he was able to fight with all his might, which was completely aimed at killing Zhang Yuanlu.
“Second brother, what should we do?” Zhang Yuanfeng hurriedly asked.
He had never expected that what was originally an operation to attack and kill Gong Zi Yu would end up in a situation where he himself was intercepted and killed. It was said that the wind and water had turned, but this was too quick a turn.
“You take Young Warrior Qiao and Yang Ping away, their target is me, they won’t make a move on you.”
After Zhang Yuanlu finished speaking, he flew straight up and swept off into the distance.
Seeing this, Xin Zhu Xin Zhou also did not stop and swept past Zhang Yuan Feng’s head like a long rainbow through the sky.
“Second Brother ——”
Zhang Yuanfeng knew that his second brother’s trip was extremely dangerous, and that his earlier move to intercept the rescue from the Great Zen Temple had already fallen on deaf ears, only that Zhang Yuanlu had cunningly said that he did not know that the Tantric Sect was united with the East and had avoided the Great Zen Temple’s cross-examination.
Now that he had found a pretext to intervene, he would have to fight to the death.
The Da Chan Monastery had lost the head of the Mahabodhi Temple, Xin Wen, who was the second strongest person in the temple. Then, in order to maintain the balance of power between Buddhism and Taoism, the Daoist Sect, especially the leader of the Daoist Sect, Mount Longhu, had to die a Tong Shen realm powerhouse.
Only, Zhang Yuanfeng still underestimated the ruthlessness of the Great Zen Temple.
“Poor monk Xinhui, I would like to ask Daoist Master Zhang for a lesson.”
The voice came quickly from afar, and a large monk with a small monk appeared before Zhang Yuanfeng’s eyes.
“Xin Hui.” Zhang Yuanfeng’s face was ugly as he said the large monk’s Dharma name.
Xin Hui, the True Dan realm expert of the Great Zen Temple, sixth on the Earth Ranking. Zhang Yuanfeng, on the other hand, had not been on the list.
There was also the young monk, once the number one on the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking, Shi Jue, who had now broken through to the Divine Origin Realm and was of extraordinary strength in the Divine Origin Realm. With such a rate of progress, the name ‘Little Buddha’ is true to its name.
“Does the Great Zen Temple really want to drive them to extinction? If so, although the poor dao is not as smart as your heart, it is still no problem to kill a little monk.” Zhang Yuanfeng gritted his teeth and said.
Xin Hui, obviously, came for Zhang Yuanfeng, while Shi Jue, in Zhang Yuanfeng’s opinion, happened to also correspond to Zhang Yangping of the Divine Origin realm. True Dan against True Dan, Divine Origin against Divine Origin, this was to drive out all those from Dragon Tiger Mountain who came to Northern Zhou.
“Good and good, Daoist Master Zhang has misunderstood the poor monk. The poor monk only came here to have a sparring session with Daoist Master Zhang, and Master and Nephew Shi Jue only want to gain some insight, so there is no question of killing them all. If your nephew does not want to stay here, he can leave first, and I will not stop him.” Xinhui said.
Is this really the case?
Zhang Yuanfeng’s face was clouded with uncertainty, and his thoughts were all over the place. For a true Dan realm expert like him, his mind had long been polished to a state of mind like water, but now that his mind was outwardly revealed, it was obvious that his mind was still completely shaken.
However, facing a situation where he was almost certain to lose and possibly die, and where his nephew’s life and death were at stake, it was understandable that Zhang Yuanfeng’s heart and mind were shaken.
Finally, Zhang Yuanfeng made up his mind and, staring intently at Monk Xinhui, he said loudly without looking back, “Young warrior Qiao, Yangping, you go first.”
“Third uncle ——” Zhang Yangping also understood the current situation and immediately said to Qiao Baixuan, “Young warrior Qiao, let’s go.”
Although there was quite a bit of resentment in his heart for Qiao Baixuan’s failure to draw such repercussions, Zhang Yangping, as a generation of heavenly pride, was not one to relentlessly anger others.
Qiao Baixuan had done a good job, at least if it were anyone else, under Gongzi Yu’s heavy cover-up, he would not even be able to catch a glimpse of the other party.
It was because Gong Zi Yu was too cunning and ruthless that he was in this situation. No one would have thought that Gong Zi Yu would suddenly swipe away a wisp of dragon vein Qi.
He had to know that this wisp of dragon qi had caused Feng Tianming to be wounded and nearly killed. Wasn’t Gong Zi Yu supposed to be the prince of Northern Zhou? How could he want to harm Feng Tianming?
Moreover, Qiao Baixuan had been invited by Mount Longhu to deal with Gongzi Yu, and if he just couldn’t return, then Mount Longhu would now have to add another Destiny Altar to its enemies.
“Cough cough ——” Qiao Baixuan suddenly coughed loudly, coughing out several mouthfuls of dan red, “Daoist Master Zhang, I have been seriously injured by Gongzi Yu’s scheme earlier, so if I go with you, I am afraid I will be a drag on you. It would be better to stay, I think the senior monks of the Great Zen Temple would not harm my life.”
Saying that, Qiao Baixuan’s gaze turned to the two monks of the Great Zen Temple.
“Amitabha Buddha, my monk and Master Qiao have also been divine friends for a long time, so I will certainly protect Master Qiao’s well-being.” Shi Jue said.
The Great Zen Temple had come here to intercept and kill people from Mount Longhu, and Qiao Baixuan was completely out of the scope of the hunt, after all, his master, Elder Timeless Destiny, was not to be messed with. The temple did not want to become enemies with the Destiny Temple, and neither did the temple.
As for Qiao Baixuan’s trapping of the Northern Zhou Dragon Vein, which led to the seizure of the Dragon Vein Qi and Feng Tianming’s serious injury, that was just an excuse. Besides, wasn’t Feng Tianming still alive?
Zhang Yangping also understood the current situation and made a prompt decision, saying, “In that case, I will go ahead. Young warrior Qiao, take care!”
After saying that, Zhang Yangping flashed and quickly left.
Looking at Zhang Yangping’s distant figure, Qiao Baixuan watched for a long time, until his back completely disappeared.
“Ugh!” Suddenly, Qiao Baixuan let out a long sigh for some unknown reason.
“Why is Young Warrior Qiao sighing?” Monk Shi Jue came to Qiao Baixuan’s side at some point.
“I am just sighing at the misfortune of my future.” Qiao Baixuan said indifferently.
His right hand, folded in his sleeve, was fondling the compa*s of destiny that his master had given him.
Before his departure, in order to prevent a repeat of what had happened last time when his life was in danger, Elder Timeless had deliberately left a backhand on the Heavenly Destiny Compa*s.
This backhand does not have the power to kill the enemy, nor can it defend against enemy attacks; it will only give a hint when Qiao Baixuan is about to step into a deadly situation.
The more black lines appeared on the crystal clear compa*s, the higher the probability of death. Therefore, the black lines were also called death lines by Qiao Baixuan.
Just now, when Qiao Baixuan had the intention to leave, a dense line of death appeared on the compa*s, almost covering the entire compa*s. This was almost a realm of certain death, and if one were to leave here, one would die nine times, or possibly even ten times.
