After 300 years of cultivating immortals, he suddenly discovered that he was a martial arts man

"Me too!"

The other two military officers followed.

"It is indeed time to open up Juhe County." Zen Master Dekong also nodded and said, "I can also go over and deal with my disobedient apprentice."

"The [-]-year period is approaching, and we have to win at least one state to have a chance to compete for the opportunity." Zen Master Yuanzheng clasped his hands together, "Please also send troops to Juhe County, Your Highness."

"The King already knows your wishes." Wang Tong nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Juhe County is the place I must take, and I will definitely send troops, not just for strategy, but also to avenge my brother!

"Prime Minister Wu, what do you think?"

Finally, he looked at the civil servant who had been silent all this time.

In fact, neither the three military officers nor the two monks were essentially his subordinates.

It was the representatives sent by the aristocratic family forces and sect forces to support him.

The only person who really belongs to him is Prime Minister Wu.

"My lord, I think I should first investigate why General Anbei's [-] troops were defeated?" Prime Minister Wu said respectfully, "Also, Yan Sheng must be tortured to tell the truth about the situation.

"In this way, the lord can know himself and the enemy, and he will never be imperiled in a hundred battles."

"That's the truth." Wang Tong nodded upon hearing the words, looked at Zen Master Dekong, and said with a smile, "Master Dekong, may I bother you to go to Juhe County to find out the real situation?"

Zen Master Dekong was slightly silent when he heard the words, and put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, for the sake of the common people in the world, I will live up to His Highness's entrustment, and I just happened to go over there to clean up the house."

……

On the night when Wang Shun was beheaded.

Cui Heng was sitting cross-legged in his residence in the county government office.

Harmonize the golden elixir, warm and nourish the soul.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his eyes instantly penetrated through the layers of walls, and saw the house where Monk Hui Shi lived.

Hui Shi knelt on the ground, trembling all over, with a look of fear on his face.

An old monk stood in front of him, with an indifferent expression, and said in a deep voice: "Nie Zhan, if you cut off the head of the county magistrate, you will be able to atone for your merits, and even if you are a teacher, you will not die."

Chapter 53 I Have Many Heads

Hui Shi didn't want to kneel down.

In fact, he had wanted to leave the Lotus Temple a long time ago, but he had no chance before.

After seeing Cui Heng's strength, he realized that this might be his only chance in this life, and he must follow him.

But facing Zen Master Dekong's powerful oppression, Huishi's body was out of control.

Can only kneel down.

The innate grand master has an absolute suppression of those who have not broken through the profound gate.

No need to use hands, just standing there can make the opponent give up resistance involuntarily.

This is the situation that Monk Huishi is facing now.

However, although the body yielded, his mind did not.

"What's wrong with the county lord?" Monk Huishi looked up at Zen Master Dekong, and said in a deep voice, "May I trouble you to come and take his life in person?"

"Nie Zhan, don't you even want to call Master now?" Zen Master Dekong snorted, King Kong glared, "Then what kind of ecstasy soup did County Magistrate Cui pour into you to make you abandon your master and forget your mission as a master?" Upbringing?"

"The grace of upbringing?" Hui Shi sneered with anger on his face when he heard the words, "Does Zen Master really think that I don't know anything about my life experience and how I got into the Lotus Temple?"

"So you know all about it." Chan Master Dekong smiled and said with a face of sudden realization, "Amitabha, since you know it, you should be grateful for your deep connection with Buddha.

"28 years ago, your whole family was destroyed. If the old monk hadn't seen that you were still in your infancy, and your bones were in good condition, and took you into the monastery with compassion, you would have become the prey of wild beasts."

"Then why was my family destroyed?" Hui Shi's anger rose, and he stood up despite the imposing pressure, gnashing his teeth and said, "My father was killed by you, and my mother didn't want to be humiliated, she jumped off a cliff to her death, you have the face to say that you Show mercy?"

"Amitabha!" Chan Master Dekong clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, showing compassion, and said calmly, "Your father, Chen Pengju, led the army to conquer the northern barbarians for a long time, shaking the foundation of the country, making the people of the world miserable, and committing a heinous crime. He should go back."

"When the Great Jin was first established, there were thirteen prefectures in the world!" Monk Huishi asked, "But 30 years ago, there were only ten prefectures left, and the horse herding lands in the three northern prefectures all fell into the hands of the northern barbarians.

"If my father hadn't led the army to conquer the northern barbarians and take back Qingzhou, how could there be the eleven prefectures of the Jin Dynasty, how could there be Qianfeng Mountain that can resist the northern barbarians, and how could there be Qingzhou pastures that can be used to cultivate cavalry!

"My father repelled the barbarians, restored the mountains and rivers, and made great contributions to the peace of the northern part of the Great Jin Dynasty, so that the barbarians did not dare to go south to plunder. Why is it a crime, and why is it so evil?"

"Amitabha, the benefactor Chen Pengju has killed countless barbarians in the north, and the crimes are terrific." Zen Master Dekong said with a smile without changing his expression, "If you kill evil like this, you will fall into the endless hell.

"28 years ago, I was grateful for his achievements as a teacher, and brought him to salvation, and let him go back to atone for his sins, so as to save him from endless misery.

"Those barbarians go south to plunder Dajin every year, killing countless men on the northern border, and plundering women is useless. Killing them is also killing them?" Hui Shi looked at Zen Master Dekong incredulously, trembling with anger.

"My Buddha teaches that all living beings are equal, and barbarians are also all living beings. Killing them is also a crime." Zen Master Dekong said calmly with a natural expression, "Chen Pengju's benefactor is indeed guilty, disciple, don't be persistent."

"Okay, what a guilty one!" Hui Shi shouted sharply with a livid face, "My father had already attacked Yunzhou back then, and he would be able to restore him immediately, but Emperor Jianyan actually issued twelve imperial decrees to recall him back to the capital!

"On the way back to Beijing, my father and mother were intercepted and killed by you. Isn't this a guilty conscience, isn't it a deliberate murder? Ask yourself, is my father really guilty?"

"Maybe there is." Zen Master Dekong smiled, "It has been 28 years, and you are still so persistent. It is really a sign."

"You, you, you!" Hui Shiqi was speechless, not knowing what to say anymore.

"Apprentice, if you hate Emperor Jianyan of the Great Jin Dynasty for recalling your father, you can serve His Royal Highness Yan Wang together with you as your master." Zen Master Dekong still smiled, "In the future to break through the imperial city of Zhongzhou, being a teacher can let you Cut off the emperor's head with his own hands.

"Now, you just need to take advantage of the unpreparedness of the county magistrate of Juhe, put this packet of medicinal powder into his tea, and then cut off his head. As a teacher, you can forget the past, and you can also tell His Highness King Yan to tell you Made a great contribution."

"Bah!" Hui Shi spit directly, and said with a sneer, "Old man, stop dreaming, the magistrate is a man of gods, and a truly compassionate saint who wins the hearts of the people, you and that shit King Yan are sure to die! "

"Amitabha, you idiot!" Chan Master Dekong shook his head and sighed, raised his palm and slapped the Tianling cover of Monk Huishi.

At this moment, the originally quiet night sky suddenly became brighter, and an extremely bright thunder light pierced the sky.

Immediately after—

Boom!

The earth-shattering thunder exploded.

Like the wrath of the sky.

The Grand Master Xiantian has communicated with the inside and outside, and has a very keen sense of the outside world. He immediately felt the changes in the atmosphere of the surrounding world.

Zen Master Dekong's gray eyebrows frowned, and an ominous premonition filled his heart.

So, he immediately activated the innate qi in his whole body.

In an instant, a layer of golden Buddha light enveloped him, solemn and solemn, as if a Buddha had come to the world.

"who is it?!"

Zen Master Dekong shouted sharply, feeling a little inexplicably panicked.

"Meet the county magistrate!"

Hui Shi showed surprise on his face, and hurriedly saluted in one direction.

"Get up." Cui Heng walked out slowly in the darkness, raised his hand to make Hui Shi stand up, looked at Zen Master Dekong again, and said with a chuckle, "I wonder what this great monk wants my head for?"

At this time, he withdrew the power of the golden core, and only released a small amount of magic power, but even so, Zen Master Dekong felt unfathomable, and the fear in his heart quickly grew.

"You are the top of the inner scene?" Zen Master Dekong looked at Cui Heng with a look of fear, and said in a deep voice, "Since the benefactor is the top, he should know what kind of will is behind King Yan, why come to this muddy water?"

"I'm asking you, what do you want my head for?" Cui Heng approached slowly in the night with a strange smile on his face.

"You..." Zen Master Dekong suddenly felt a little hairy in his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and subconsciously took a few steps back, "If you don't want to say it, I won't force you, and I will leave first."

As he said that, the golden Buddha light all over his body rose sharply, and he was about to jump up and use his lightness kung fu to leave here.

But just as he jumped up, he found that there seemed to be an invisible giant hand in the air, which directly pinched him in the air!

At the same time, the Buddha's light condensed by mobilizing the vitality of heaven and earth on his body was also crushed.

The whole person was lifted up in the air like a little chick.

"Divine Realm?!" Zen Master Dekong was horrified and looked at Cui Heng in disbelief, "How is this possible?!"

Hui Shi next to him was dumbfounded.

Although he had seen Cui Heng's power and seen Cui Heng use some bizarre methods, but this method of lifting people in the air and instantly bursting the innate Buddha's light was also unheard of, which shocked him very much.

"Do you still want my head?" Cui Heng asked again as if he had transformed into a repeater.

"No, I don't want it anymore!" Chan Master Dekong yelled in panic, without any trace of the compassionate eminent monk before.

"How can this work, I'm ready, you can't let it go." Cui Heng smiled all over his face.

Suddenly, he raised his right hand and stroked lightly on his neck. The head actually rolled down from his neck and landed in his left hand.

However, not a single drop of blood flowed from either the neck or the head.

"..."

"..."

At this moment, both Hui Shi and Zen Master Dekong, who was caught in the air, were stunned. They looked at Cui Heng as if they had seen a ghost, and almost thought they were hallucinating.

"Zen Master, do you still want my head?"

At this moment, the head that fell into Cui Heng's hands actually spoke, approaching slowly with that weird smile and tone, "If you think it's too little, I still have a lot."

As he spoke, another head grew out of his empty neck.

In perfect condition, with a smile on his face.

"You, you, me, you?!" Chan Master Dekong's spirit almost collapsed, and the unprecedented fear made him speak incoherently, shouting hysterically.

"Don't come here, don't come here! Are you a human or a ghost?!"

Chapter 54 The old monk with a nervous breakdown

"What Zen Master said is really strange."

"I'm not a human, can I still be a ghost?"

The head on Cui Heng's neck and the head in his hand spoke at the same time.

As soon as this sentence was finished, the head on his neck fell off again, just rolling into his empty right hand.

Immediately there was a pop, and a head grew out of Kong Kong's neck again.

"Zen Master, didn't you want Hui Shi to cut off my head?"

"I don't know what you want my head for, but it's no big deal to give you one."

"Zen Master, why are you silent? Do you still want this head?"

The three mouths on Cui Heng's three heads spoke at the same time, and the voices overlapped, making it noisy and strange.

"Monster, monster, you must be a monster!" Zen Master Dekong yelled like crazy, and then began to recite the Buddha's name tremblingly, "Amitabha, Amitabha, Buddha bless, Buddha bless..."

As a congenital grand master, a great figure standing at the pinnacle of martial arts, and the abbot of a thousand-year-old sect, his knowledge can be said to be extensive, and his will can be said to be firm.

The current experience has already exceeded the limit he can bear.

First, he was crushed by an invisible giant hand to explode the Buddha's light protecting his body, and then he was lifted up in the air. This feeling of being powerless gave him a great mental shock.

Such a powerful method was already beyond his cognition of martial arts, which made him suspect that it might be a supernatural power possessed by people in the divine realm.

However, even then, his psychological defenses still exist.

After all, although the divine realm is powerful, it is still a human being after all, a level that can be understood, recognized, and even reached.

But Cui Heng's next series of operations is not something a human can do.

Can a person speak with his own head?

Can a person grow a few more after losing his head?

Such an extreme impact on people's three views and cognition made Zen Master Dekong, who was already under the pressure of life and death crisis, panic completely.

It is useless to read Buddhist scriptures for so many years. If you really encounter such a weird thing, you should still be afraid.

Seeing Zen Master Dekong's appearance, Cui Heng let go of his restraint, causing the old monk to fall from the air with a plop.

As soon as Zen Master Dekong landed, his instinct to survive made him run away.

Grandmaster Xiantian can take a step of more than twenty feet and jump more than ten feet in one leap. If he does not encounter any obstacles, he will be able to escape from Juhe County in no time.

Unfortunately, as soon as he moved his feet, he fell to the ground.