Chapter 277: Asking Who is the Human Guest with a Smile · Eight

Fei Bai's face suddenly changed, and the sword tip turned into a line, trying to knock down the golden needles. However, Shi Zhixuan beside him was faster than him. A dazzling green sword light burst out from the Zhou Liuxing position, shaking off the golden needles. At the same time, his figure floated like a ghost and arrived in front of Jie Fu in an instant.

Fei Bai felt a pain on his wrist, but it was because his kung fu was not good enough and he was accidentally stabbed. The small needle was extremely thin and disappeared as soon as it sank into the skin.

Xiao Hao immediately grabbed his pulse point and his face sank to the bottom.

He sent a private message to Shi Zhixuan. Shi Zhixuan's palm flashed with green light, and the sharp sword tip was placed on Jie Fu's neck. He said coldly, "Antidote."

Jie Fu wanted to laugh out loud, but he had to take a few slaps since he had suffered the loss. Wudang was injured or dead, and only Xiao Hao and the other three were able to fight. The disciples of Tianming Sect around him were all energetic and had the strength to fight. But when the smile came to his face, he couldn't do it.

For some reason, an inexplicable fear gripped his heart. When Shi Zhixuan stared at him, he felt as if every pore of his body had fallen into the deepest cold pond, freezing cold, as if he was in a dead silence.

This... who is this person who looks like he is from a family of scholars? !

Could it be that the chill from before was not from Chun Yangzi, but from this man? !

Jie Fu was in doubt, and suddenly heard a distant Buddhist chant coming from the mountain, and his face became even darker.

"Amitabha, please forgive those who can be forgiven, Jie, those who kill will be killed, please put down your butcher knife and leave Wudang."

Le Jin and Yan Jing'an, with the help of Jingnian Zen Sect and Cihang Jingzhai, arrived late.

They received Fei Bai's message that Wudang might have changed, and then received an urgent request for help from the head of Wudang, so they immediately rushed here. Seeing corpses everywhere at the foot of the mountain and the rising aura of demonic energy in the back mountain, they immediately sent a message to stop it.

Their voices arrived first, and people came very quickly, and soon the mountain road was blocked.

Jie Fu knew that it would be difficult for Tianming Sect to escape unscathed after their arrival, so he suppressed many thoughts and compromised: "So it's Master Liaojin, how could I not give face to you and Master Yan."

Shi Zhixuan was slightly stunned when he heard the word "Liaojin".

The gentle and extremely cultured monk came up the stairs and was slightly surprised when he saw the scene in the back mountain.

They had originally thought that Wudang was in great danger, but seeing how Jie Fu was restrained, it seemed that the situation was better than they had expected?

Le Jin's brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were deep and calm, but they were firmly locked on Shi Zhixuan.

He pondered for a moment. He should have focused on helping Wudang to drive away the Tianming Sect, but now he had to make things complicated. He asked hesitantly, "Has this donor... met me before?"

Monk Lejin was a fellow disciple of Lekong. When Shi Zhixuan realized the Immortal Seal under the four great monks of the Pure Mind Zen Sect, this monk was still an inconspicuous novice. But he didn't expect that the old monk had used some method to have a smooth skin like a baby even though he had lived for a long time. His face was also extremely young, as if he was in his early twenties.

Something was wrong...

This monk must be seven hundred years old?

Shi Zhixuan was forced to suppress his original intention to kill Jie Fu directly, and became alert.

Xiao Hao didn't recognize everyone, but he still had some impression of Kong. Seeing Mingming's helpers coming, the helpers paid special attention to Shi Zhixuan, so he immediately spoke to save the situation: "Zhi... cough, brother! Let him hand over the antidote!" When

everyone saw Xiao Hao in a Taoist robe and standing in the camp of Feibai and others, they immediately understood the situation.

When Le Jin heard Xiao Hao calling Shi Zhixuan "Senior Brother", his doubts were somewhat relieved. Thinking that it was important to rescue Wudang, he put aside the matter about Shi Zhixuan for the time being, clasped his hands together and said to Jie Fu, "Donor Jie, this antidote..."

Jie Fu glanced sideways at the long sword draped over his body, but he still tried to put on a fearless look, and snorted, "There is no antidote for this poison."

Everyone frowned. Yan Jing'an stepped forward and asked, "Since it is Donor Jie's poison, how can there be no antidote?"

When Jie Fu saw Yan Jing'an, his complexion improved a little. No normal person would say anything too harsh to this goddess-like and noble person. He smiled at Yan Jing'an and said, "My golden needles are specially designed to destroy qigong. They are as thin as a cow hair. Once the poison enters the body, it will immediately spread to all the meridians in the body. There is no hope for rescue. I always take people's lives. Why would I prepare an antidote? It's Taoist Feibai's bad luck. With his skills, he will die in three days at most because all the meridians in his body are destroyed. I can't help him."

Xiao Hao was about to get angry, but Shi Zhixuan said, "Then I will return these golden needles to you. If you can't save yourself, you will accompany Junior Brother Feibai to the underworld."

Everyone had different expressions. Although there was nothing wrong with what Shi Zhixuan said, people who practice Taoism all put kindness first. Shi Zhixuan's words made them feel uncomfortable.

Jie Fu's face was slightly stiff. Shi Zhixuan was not someone to be trifled with. This group of monks, nuns and Taoist priests would not kill easily, but this man was not a good person. He pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly and replied: "Even if you feed me this poison, I can't take out the antidote. It's not that Jie is unwilling to save you, but what Jie said is true. There is indeed no antidote."

Xiao Hao's face became even uglier. He has studied medicine in depth and can judge whether Jie Fu's words are true or false.

Fei Bai was injured because of him, and he must find a way to save him no matter what. Jie Fu

suffered a loss at the hands of Xiao Hao, and his internal injuries were quite serious. He would not be able to recover without three to five years of recuperation. In addition, Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Sect intervened, and Wudang could not be attacked today. He suppressed his bad mood, gave a look to the disciples on both sides, and before they could prepare, he threw down a cloud of exploding smoke and disappeared in an instant.

Xiao Hao hurriedly wanted to chase them, but was stopped by the enemy. "Don't chase the poor enemy."

Xiao Hao frowned slightly, thinking that Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Sect were causing some trouble.

He flicked his sleeves, suppressed his dissatisfaction

and said: "Let the tiger go back to the mountain!" Le Jin and Yan Jing'an looked at each other and asked the Wudang disciples: "I came here in a hurry and haven't asked for your advice yet. Who is this Taoist priest...?"

Xiaoban Taoist had lost his master first, and then learned that his senior brother was on the verge of death. He said sadly: "This is the head brother Chun Yangzi. The master entrusted Wudang to you before he died. Fortunately, the head brother helped us to defeat the thief Jie Fu!"

Le Jin and Yan Jing'an's eyes lit up when they heard it. This Taoist priest was so young, but he was able to defeat Jie Fu. His cultivation should not be underestimated!

No wonder Jie Fu forced his magic power and was injured like that. Wudang was able to avoid destruction, probably because of this boy.

Looking at his character and bearing again at this moment, I feel even more appreciative of his cool and solemn character, which is natural and extraordinary.

"Excuse me! Master Chunyang is young and promising, with a bright future." Yan Jing'an seemed to remember something, her beautiful eyes moved, and she asked in confusion: "So, the expert who forced Shan Yuru to retreat a few days ago was also you, Senior Brother Chunyang?"

Xiao Hao nodded slightly, "She knew that Junior Brother Feibai was coming to take me back to Wudang, so she intercepted us on the way."

Yan Jing'an smiled and said, "It seems that Senior Brother has excellent concentration." Shan Yuru was her old opponent, and they knew each other's ins and outs. This compliment was sincere.

Xiao Hao's face did not show any joy, and he was only concerned about Feibai who was sitting on the ground to regulate his breath.

Le Jin squatted down and took his pulse in detail, then injected several streams of internal energy into his body to temporarily block the toxins in his meridians. He chanted the Buddha's name and said, "Everyone has their own expertise. I can only delay the onset of the poison. As for the detoxification, I'm afraid we need to find someone more skilled."

Xiao Haomin noticed that his words seemed to imply something, and immediately asked, "Master, do you have a way?"

Le Jin smiled slightly, but there was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.

Taoist Xiaoban thought for a moment and said, "Wanhua Valley! It is said that the 'poison doctor' Lie Zhenbei Lie is the best doctor in the world. He must have a way to detoxify Senior Brother!"

Speaking of Wanhua, hundreds of years ago, the Jingnian Zen Sect and Cihang Jingzhai had offended the Valley Master of Wanhua, which once caused the reputation of Cihang Jingzhai in the righteous way to plummet and almost reach the point of destruction. If it were not for Master Feixuan's maneuvering among various military leaders, hiding her strength and waiting until Wu Zetian wiped out and attacked the Demon Sect, Cihang Jingzhai would have been able to regain its vitality.

However, in order to restore the image of the two holy places in front of the world, they paid the price and effort of several generations, and finally made Cihang Jingzhai a holy place in the hearts of the white martial artists. The leaders of all generations earnestly taught them by words and deeds, telling them never to offend Wanhua Valley and try their best not to get involved in the affairs of Wanhua.

So although Yan Jing'an and others knew Lie Zhenbei's reputation, they would not take the initiative to mention it in front of Wudang.

Xiao Hao and Shi Zhixuan were both stunned. They didn't expect Wanhua to still exist in the world!

When Feibai heard the word "Wanhua", he felt a little comforted, "Yes, Mr. Lie's Hua Tuo acupuncture is superb. If we can ask him for help, we may really be saved."

Tian Tong held the old master's body and said anxiously, "There is no time to delay. Senior brother's injury cannot be delayed. Why don't we set off for Wanhua immediately. Wudang said that as long as Senior Sister and Master Le Jin are around, there will not be any big chaos."

Xiao Hao's heart moved slightly, and he nodded and said, "Yes, we should set off immediately."

With a "swish", the long sword was unsheathed. Tian Tong saw a flash of silver in front of his eyes, and Xiao Hao's sword had stopped an inch in front of his throat.

"Before you leave, you should clean up the house first."

Tian Tong's face turned very ugly, but he still maintained the look of being wronged, and said angrily: "Master, what do you mean by this!"

Feibai saw Xiao Hao draw his sword against Tian Tong, and his heart was also shocked. He struggled to stand up and said: "Brother, is there something wrong? Although Junior Brother Tian Tong is a lay disciple, he grew up in Wudang since he was a child, and he has strong ability to do things. He is deeply respected by his fellow brothers..."

Xiao Hao's sword pattern did not move. Among so many green names, Tian Tong was the only red name. In addition, he had long known that Tian Tong was a member of the Tianming Sect. Xiao Hao was 100% sure of the identity of the Wudang traitor.

He glanced at Feibai lightly and said nothing, but Feibai understood what he meant.

As early as when they were on the road, Xiao Hao had told him that he already knew who the traitor was...

Fei Bai hesitated, but still tried to defend Tian Tong: "Master, could it be... how could you have counted the mistakes?"

Xiao Hao said coldly: "You went to take over my business, only Master, you, Junior Brother Xiaoban and Junior Brother Tian Tong knew about it. Master and you can't be the one, it's not him, could it be Junior Brother Xiaoban?"

Taoist Xiaoban forgot to cry and widened his eyes. Standing there, he said in panic, "Master, Master?"

Feibai was choked by him and lowered his head and said, "Junior brother Xiaoban has just passed the age of adulthood and has never left the mountain. He is innocent and naive. How could he be a traitor..."

Tian Tong also acted like a rogue. He stiffened his neck and said, "You are talking nonsense! How could the master's body be cold before he is allowed to harm our disciples so wantonly! The innocent are innocent. I will die to prove my integrity rather than betray Wudang!"

The author has something to say: It is true that Ritian is just talking nonsense and has no evidence, and it is not wrong for the Wudang guys to question him, but they will probably soon feel guilty for scolding Ritian...2333333

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Regarding the generation division of Jingnian Zen Temple, in "Fuyu", it should be the Guang generation and the Bu generation, but the high-ranking monks in "Fuyu" are basically the Le generation like in "Da Tang"...

Based on "Da Tang" and "Riyue Lingkong", it can also be judged that the Le generation of Jingnian Zen Temple should be followed by the Fa generation and the Xu generation. If the generation is counted again after all the generations are used up, then Lejin and Lewu should be at least three generations higher than Guangdu and them, which is inconsistent with "Fuyu".

The setting used here is that the old guys in Datang have lived to the end of the rain, which serves the plot and is not worth going into.