I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

Hearing the word "Hui Jue", the little monk Huiming moved in his heart.

Master Kongru lives in seclusion here, not completely cut off from the outside world.

The news of all aspects of the earth and the earth outside is empty, and Huiming's master and apprentice often hear it.

Naturally, news about Zhongyue Temple where they were born can also be heard.

Monk Huijue has risen to fame over the years and has become the most outstanding figure in the younger generation of Zhongyue Temple.

Kongru's master and apprentice also talked about it.

For Huiming, it was the first time today that he saw the other person in person.

Huijue put his palms together and met with Huijing and Huiming brothers.

The little monk Huiming quickly returned the gift.

"Is this Junior Brother Huiming?" Hui Jue smiled, "Junior Brother just returned from a trip?"

"It's just to walk into the WTO and appreciate the people's sentiments." Little Monk Huiming replied.

"Junior Brother Hui has deep roots, and there will be achievements in the future." Hui Jue nodded and said goodbye to Huiming.

Hui Jing sent him down the mountain.

Little Monk Huiming wondered why the other party suddenly visited.

As he thought, he stepped into the temple.

In the temple, an old monk is meditating, closing the curtain and chanting.

"Master, the disciple is back."

Huiming came to the other side and bowed deeply.

The chanting stopped, the old monk opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Just come back."

He greeted Huiming to sit down, but didn't ask about Huiming's previous experience. He just said: "You can copy the second half of the Vajra Realm. Just be silent for 30,000 times."

"Yes, Master."

Huiming did not show joy, but first reported his previous experience, regardless of the details, all one to five ten, and truthfully reported to his mentor.

In the end, he handed the letter from "Mr. Ho" to Master Kongru.

After Master Kongru accepted the letter, he didn't open it immediately, but picked up a few details and asked about Huiming's previous report.

After Huiming answered one by one, Master Kongru did not speak any more, and fell into silence instead.

"Master..." Huiming whispered.

Master Kongru raised his eyes and looked at his little apprentice.

Huiming tried to ask, "Does Master know who is the real identity of the person presiding over Chang'an?"

"Do not."

Master Kongru shook his head: "As a teacher, I can't guess the identity of Chang'an City Lord, but since the'Ape Dragon King' Ao Kong has settled in Chang'an, then Chang'an City Lord may also be a member of the Twelve Yamas."

"Master, I heard that the twelve Yamas suffered a great calamity in the past. It is rare that the Ape Dragon King was spared. Could it be that everyone else is fine?" Huiming couldn't help asking.

Master Kongru shook his head: "I didn't have personal experience as a teacher, just heard it, but it is said that people were not dead at that time, and there were those who escaped from heaven among the Twelve Yamas.

What's more, except for those who practice martial arts, when they reach their state, they die on the spot, and they may not be really dead.

Everyone may secretly leave behind the method of rebirth and reincarnation. "

The old monk stopped: "What's more, it is reported that there were only eleven people in the Twelve Yamas, and Su Po, the seventh-ranked Sword Demon, was missing."

"In that case, Chang'an City suddenly appeared. Indeed, it may be the return of the Twelve Yamas. Later, the Ape Dragon King was recovered and the brothers were reunited."

Huiming nodded: "I heard that the twelve Yamas were rampant in those days, treating human life like grass and cruelty.

But what the disciples saw and heard in the city of Chang'an, although the city lord of Chang'an is majestic and majestic, but he always exercises benevolent governance, it can really be called love the people like children.

It can be seen that the Yuanlong King has a violent temperament, but he was ruled by the Lord of Chang'an to curtail his many killings in the past.

Because of this reason, the disciples are willing to help Chang'an to unify Eastern Xinjiang, so that all the people in Eastern Xinjiang can live a better life than before. "

Even if Chang'an takes the initiative to start a war and set foot in Middle-earth, Huiming will not resist.

The people under the rule of the six dynasties of Middle-earth had better lives than the people of Eastern Xinjiang.

But that's because Zhongtu is much richer than Eastern Xinjiang.

I really want to say that those in power ruled even more harshly than the former seven dynasties of Eastern Xinjiang.

To some extent, the higher the cultivation level of many practitioners or rulers, the farther they are from the common people, the less they take the lives of ordinary people seriously.

The psychological distance between the two parties is probably farther than the physical distance.

"Although I don't know whether it is related to the events of the year, after all, more than 30 years have passed, and people may change."

Master Kongru smiled and looked at his disciple: "Some people may change from righteousness to evil, but they may also put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right away.

Huiming nodded upon hearing this: "The master said yes."

Master Kongru groaned: "Speaking of which, Mr. He you mentioned reminds me of the great evils of the past."

As he said, his eyes fell on the letter in his hand.

In the past, the twelve Yamashiro names overwhelmed the entire middle-earth. Now, many years later, the little monk Huiming is also nervous.

He watched his master unfold the envelope.

There is no text on the letter paper inside, but a picture.

The painting is a woman, who looks about two decades old, beautiful and lifelike.

Especially in his eyes, there seems to be light, rushing out of the paper.

It's just that the line of sight seems soft, but it hides fierceness and loneliness.

"Master, this is..." Little Monk Huiming looked at his mentor.

He had never seen this woman in Chang'an.

"Shen Herong, the twelfth in the twelfth year of the twelve Yamas," Master Kongru sighed slightly: "In a blink of an eye, decades have passed..."

The woman in the painting seemed to come alive at this moment, and suddenly she said, "To be precise, it is thirty-nine years, Master, it's been a long time."

Master Kongru knew that it was the other party’s face-to-face: "Congratulations to Donor Shen for getting rid of suffering and reincarnating and rebuilding. Please also say hello to Donor Ao and the Lord of Changan.

"This is certain, Master Xie cares."

The woman in the painting continued: "The reason why Huiming brought the letter to the master this time is because there is something to discuss."

Master Kongru nodded: "Please tell me the donor..."

Monk Huijing sent Huijue from Zhongyue Temple down the mountain, and then returned to the temple. He saw the younger brother Huiming waiting outside.

"Master is talking with people from Chang'an." Huiming said.

Hui Jing was slightly surprised: "Changan?"

Huiming nodded, and then told the second brother of his experience over the past few years.

At the end, he said: "Master said that the only person who came to Zhongyue Temple is related to Chang'an."

Monk Huijing let out a long breath: "That's it."

"Second brother, you just now, what happened to him?" Huiming asked at this time.

After being silent for a while, Monk Huijing said: "Big Brother, we are with the evil way, and we will never come back again after we leave the school."

Huiming was as cold as he was struck by lightning.

His mind quickly crossed the face of Big Brother Huixing.

At the same time, the mentor Kong, as the previous sentence, "Someone may change from righteousness to evil, but they may also put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground", once again sounded in Huiming's mind.

He just understood at this moment why the Master's expression was a little complicated.

The person who sighed that Master Ling Kongru might not be the City Lord of Chang'an and the Twelve Yamas, but the disciples who deviated from him.

"Why did the big brother do this?" Huiming asked quietly, "Where is he right now?"

"He left with Beihai Six Fiends, and now his whereabouts are unknown." Monk Huijing also looked sad.

Huiming opened her mouth, and for a while she was speechless.

Compared with the twelve Yamas who had disappeared before he was born, the six evil spirits of the North Sea were a little more familiar.

Those are the evil sect figures that have emerged in the last two decades after the twelve Yamas were missing.

Compared with the twelve Yamas that swept the world in the past, these younger generations are not so beautiful, but they are also all-powerful stars.

Over the years, the Taiqing Palace, Zhongyue Temple, Yansheng Mansion and other famous sacred places and six dynasties have been encircled and suppressed.

In such an environment, the six evil spirits in the North Sea gather righteousness, not only effectively imitating the meaning of the twelve Yamas of the past, but also have the objective need to gather together for warmth.

Middle-earth could not accommodate them, and they were forced to retreat to the deserted sea in the north of Middle-earth.

Because the ocean environment is complex and vast, where they can always escape the siege.

As a result, they were gradually called the six evil spirits of the North Sea by the Chinese forces.

Over the years, they will also go ashore from time to time, but most of the time they have taken refuge at sea.

But Huiming really didn't expect that this time would be the result.

"Master, what do you say?" the young monk asked unwillingly.

The young monk was silent again, and then he said: "Master would like to be slapped by the big brother, the big brother...really able to fight."

Huiming closed his eyes in pain.

After a long while, he opened his eyes again: "One day, I will find him!"

Huijing nodded silently.

At this time, the calm voice of the master came from the temple: "Hui Jing, Hui Ming, come in."

The two brothers entered according to their words. Master Kongru had already received the letter from Shen Herong at this time. He turned around and took out a Zen stick and handed it to the two apprentices in front of him.

Hui Jing took it carefully: "Master, your eight-leaf Zen stick has not been used for many years..."

Master Kongru nodded: "When it's time to use it, naturally it will come in handy. Huijing, you will go to Chang'an City with Huiming next."

Both Huiming and Huijing were surprised: "Then no one around you serves, Master."

"When you confiscated your entry, the poor monk was also alone."

Master Kongru smiled: "After spending some time as a teacher, I have to leave here."

"Master, in Chang'an, the twelve Yan Luo entrenched in the past..." Hui Jing has heard Hui Ming roughly say.

"Hui Jing, you might as well go there and see for yourself." Master Kongru said.

"Yes, Master." Hui Jing took the eight-leaf Zen stick, and together with Huiming, he bowed farewell to Master Kongru and left the barren mountain.

Walking on the road, Huiming couldn't help asking, "Is the master going to find the senior brother?"

"It's not impossible, but it's still not our big brother, but not necessarily."

Hui Jing sighed: "Master has healed from his previous injuries, I am afraid I really want to find him to clear the door."

Huiming looked sad.

The two brothers went all the way south to the Jiangdong Road of the Zhao Family Dynasty.

However, walking halfway, someone suddenly stood in front of them.

They are familiar with those who come.

They were separated just before.

"Please also two stay." It is the monk Huijue of Zhongyue Temple.