Worst demon cult leader ever

On the next day, everyone got up at Maoshi and gathered in front of Huasheng Hall.

Huasheng Hall is the oldest Buddhist hall on Mount Shaoshi, in which is enshrined the Great Wishing Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and the incense is flourishing.On the stone walls around the gate of the hall, there is a pair of couplets engraved. The first couplet is "All living beings are exhausted, and only then can Bodhi be realized".

The two couplets sound unremarkable, but the writers have a lot of background. According to legend, when the Wulin League was first established, the leaders of the Wulin League, Cen Feiyu and Zhao Ling, directly sketched and wrote it with iron spears and scimitars.

Three hundred years later, the vertical and horizontal gullies on the stone wall are still so deep, and the chivalry has never faded.

The main hall sits east to west, with its back to the high mountain, and the hall is half embedded in the cliff.

In front of the gate of the hall, the open space is flat and wide, with more than thirty feet in length and width.

On the ground, there is a Go board made of bluestone. The board is about three feet high and tens of feet in length and width.There is a high platform on the west, south and north sides of the chessboard, which seems to be for people to sit on it and watch chess.

However, it is absolutely impossible to watch chess from a high platform - the surface of the chessboard is naturally incomplete, and there is a cliff in the east, the cliff is more than a hundred feet high, and the longitude and latitude of the chessboard have disappeared.

In a game of chess through the ages, there is no end to winning or losing.

The name of the chessboard is "Jingwei Qiangu", which is to persuade people not to fight.

Chen Yunqing said with a smile: "This rumor is mostly a theory attached by later generations. I have heard another saying that the chessboard was originally built squarely. Cen Feiyu asked Zhao Ling to play chess, and he was about to lose. The two had a bet, and Cen Feiyu broke the agreement and smashed the chessboard with one palm."

It was the first time for Jin Lin'er to see this longitude and latitude, and he was sad in his heart, but after hearing Chen Yunqing's words, he found it very interesting.

He stood in front of the cliff and looked eastward.

The distant mountains are soaked in autumn frost, and the red sun is newly born, shining so brightly that the autumn maple floats among the mountains like blood.

Jin Lin'er thought to himself: People all over the world often pin their hopes on illusory things. This "indisputable" chessboard is the battlefield for fighting. Ordinary people often talk about it. Easy to do.But if you can’t realize it, why don’t you pursue it?Knowing that everyone is mortal, is he not alive?There is no such reason.

He had to give it a go with hope and play this broken chess game well.

Not long after, Abbot Kongwen walked out of the hall with six eminent Shaolin monks, and stood on the high platform to the west.

The six eminent Shaolin monks are all old, and three of them have white hair and beards. It is said that they are over a hundred years old.Rumors may be exaggerated, however, these six people are indeed old, but their bones are strong, their internal strength is strong, each of them is equipped with special skills, and their youth is maintained by martial arts practice.

Nakong heard that the abbot was in his prime, he was only 50 years old on the left, with fair skin and a solemn treasure.He is tall and straight, and he walks vigorously at every step. Although he is wearing an old monk's robe, he still has a solemn demeanor that makes people dare not desecrate him.

Kong heard the sound of the Buddha's name, he was full of energy, and his voice was like thunder. He first exchanged polite words with everyone present, and then explained the reason for the three-day martial arts competition: "The purpose of this hero meeting is to choose a new martial arts leader to lead us Eliminate demons and ghosts from generation to generation, and return to Ligu. This is a big matter, and there is no room for loss. Let's set up a three-day arena first, so as not to mix in people with ulterior motives. It is really a last resort, and I hope you will forgive me."

Everyone present was shocked when they heard the words.

Most of them come from small factions with little influence in the Jianghu, or scattered people from the Jianghu who have joined the Wulin League.Everyone has a calculation in their hearts. This time, they came here to eliminate harm for the martial arts on the surface, but secretly they wanted to use their joint efforts to fight against the enemy and move from the edge of the martial arts alliance to the center.

Previously, they had heard about the purpose of this meeting, but seeing that none of the five factions except Shaolin showed up, they thought the rumors were just speculation.Unexpectedly, Abbot Kong Wen cut to the chase and told the shocking news that the Wulin League has changed its leader in advance.

However, if it is really necessary to change the leader, where are the people from the other sects?If there is really only the Shaolin family, how can the leader elected by this hero meeting convince the crowd?

While everyone was wondering, the masters of Huashan, Kongtong, Xueshan, Emei, Wudang, and Twelve Links, each with a dozen or so disciples, walked out of the left and right ear chambers of the Huasheng Hall, traveled to the longitude and latitude, and reached the high platform in the south. Just sit down.

Jin Lin'er stretched his neck to look around, and saw that the head of Wudang was indeed not Xue Zhengyang, but Zhang Qingxuan, the law enforcement elder.

He was afraid that Zhang Qingxuan would recognize him, so he immediately retracted his neck, grabbed the ground and smeared the dust on his face, mixed with a group of scattered people, and walked to the high platform in the north.

"Heroes and heroes, please listen to my words!"

Abbot Kong Wen didn't talk too much nonsense, so he got straight to the point after he finished speaking, saying: "In the past three months, two major events have occurred in the Central Plains Wulin. Master Xuanbei of Emei was transformed into a monster, and the ghost-faced son of the rivers and lakes was doing evil. The rivers and lakes are in turmoil. Gu's power is increasing day by day, Shaolin villain, Mu Tianshu, the master of the Guli Valley, has the ambition to disrupt the martial arts and dominate the world."

Master Xuan Bei's affair with the fox demon has shaken the world, and it can be said to be the most ridiculous thing that has happened since the establishment of the Wulin League.As for the Central Plains Wulin, it has been a long time since there has been a hero like Mr. Ghost Face. People in Jianghu are farther and farther away from chivalry. It is inevitable to suspect that this person is called a hero, but in fact he has other plans.

Now the true face of the ghost-faced boy has been revealed, and he is indeed a ghost and a monster.

Abbot Kongwen: "Master Emei Xuanbei has served as the leader of the martial arts alliance for nine years, and the original term of office has not yet expired. The next leader of the martial arts alliance will be re-elected through a martial arts competition in two years. However, now the martial arts alliance has to take action to meet the enemy and set things right Shaolin did not dare to act arbitrarily, and had already invited the leaders of the five factions to Songshan Mountain, and decided to set up a arena in the longitude and latitude, and set up the next leader. Return to Li Valley."

Everyone's doubts gradually disappeared, and they nodded in agreement.

Abbot Kongwen smiled when he saw this, and said: "Please don't be suspicious, the previous secret actions were a tactic to confuse the enemy. If you can, you can show that you can't, and if you use it, you can show that you don't need it. Those who survived the competition in the arena are all martial arts. An outstanding leader. In this way, only by attacking those who are unprepared and by surprise can they give Gui Ligu a fatal blow and beat the evil ghosts to their wits."

After these words were finished, everyone was already flattered by the praise, and their doubts dissipated. They just wanted to listen to Fang Zhang's orders, and felt that the Wulin League's extermination of Guili Valley was already a victory.

Jin Lin'er whispered: "They obviously want to deceive the owner of the valley, and deceive him as much as possible to death, and they are so grandiose. The Wulin League and Guili Valley have always been in harmony with each other. How could it be life and death? opponent?"

Seeing the passionate scene, he couldn't help shivering: "Brother Yunqing, I always feel that Abbot Kongwen doesn't look like a serious monk, and he does things in a seamless manner, which is not quite right."

Chen Yunqing: "Didn't a swordsman mention before that Abbot Kongwen was once a relative of the emperor? Last night, my brother wrote to me, saying that the demon hunter is coming, and asked me not to offend Shaolin. He told: Kongwen The abbot's common name is Liu Ning, he is the youngest son of King Guangning, and the cousin of the current emperor."

Chen Yunqing suddenly changed the subject: "Thinking about it, the Son of Heaven may not know your father's character and your grandson's achievements. He has ulterior motives."

Jin Lin'er: "How can my father and my elder brother offend him?"

Chen Yunqing: "Originally, only the previous Jinguang leader, grandson, and the emperor knew about the "Golden Xianggong". Time has passed, and now the Baihai Realm no longer needs guards. The golden seal is no longer a piece of cake for the emperor."

"Isn't it fine if he takes it back?" Jin Lin'er blurted out, then remembered something, and pressed his temple in distress, "No, the emperor cannot easily break the contract. Back then, General Zhao Huan made a contract with the Taizu, as long as the Guifang Kingdom is not destroyed , he and my elder brother will stick to the White Sea Realm with their seals."

Chen Yunqing looked at Zhou Xingyun standing next to Zhang Qingxuan from a distance, and frowned slightly: "Fu Qingzhi once transformed into Xia Qingrou, served as the protector of the Golden Light Sect, tarnished the reputation of the sect, and tried to lead your grandfather to go astray. Your parents saw through the conspiracy, Cut off one of her tails. I speculate that she was so injured that she didn't dare to approach your father easily, and turned into Master Xuan Bei as the leader of the martial arts alliance, instigating the emperor to seize the seal, so as to force your father to kill, so as to speed up her cultivation."

Jin Lin'er: "The emperor had his own plan, but he couldn't find an excuse to act. He followed Xuan Bei's request, and wanted to use the Wulin League to get rid of the tasteless Jin Guangjiao? It's a poisonous plan to kill people with a knife! "

Chen Yunqing nodded first, then shook his head, and said: "The Golden Light Sect is weak, and the Wulin League is a threat. In the early days of Dayong's founding, the power was weak, and there were ghosts threatening, so we needed to borrow strength from the Wulin League. After that, the situation stabilized and the court Cooperate with the Martial Arts League to recruit the masters of the rivers and lakes into official posts. Now that Dayong is strong and powerful, what do we need the Martial Arts League to do? This is killing two birds with one stone."

Jin Lin'er suddenly realized: "The emperor pretended to follow Master Xuan Bei's advice and ordered her to lead the Wulin League to destroy the Golden Light Sect. This matter will become Master Xuan Bei's crime in the future, because the Golden Light Sect was built to guard the Dayong border. If the emperor does not recognize the previous permission, she will have no way to argue."

Chen Yunqing: "Destroy the Golden Light Sect first, and then suppress the Wulin League. However, the emperor did not expect that Master Xuanbei was actually a fox demon. He just took this opportunity to let his cousin Kongwen take over as the leader of the Wulin League, and slowly Weaken the Wulin League, and finally eliminate the serious troubles in my heart."

"Some people don't have a heart, but they have feelings; some people have a heart, but they never know what it is."

Jin Lin'er lamented again and again, feeling that he really didn't like this kind of world.

Chen Yunqing: "The emperor's mind is frightening. Master Mu is also a relative of the emperor and the elder of the emperor. He was murdered for no reason. If the court investigates it in the future, wouldn't the Wulin alliance be the same as treason? Abbot Kongwen is a relative of the emperor. Maybe it can be avoided, but other people in the martial arts are doomed. Besides, after the fierce battle of Gui Ligu, the martial arts alliance must be severely injured, so how can they have the power to fight back? This is another poisonous plan that kills two birds with one stone."

Jin Lin'er: "The Shaolin faction originally had Mu Yaoguang's idea in mind. I shouldn't have let Fu Xiao take away the ghost face. This is really a leak in the house and it's raining all night. Let them find a high-sounding excuse to deal with the owner of the valley."

"quiet--!"

The Shaolin monk saw that the discussion was almost over, so he roared and stabilized the scene.

Afterwards, a group of monks came out of Huasheng Hall, pushed a prison cart, and brought Fu Xiao to Kongwen, which was in the middle of the high platform on the west, for everyone present to watch.

The prison cart was made of fine steel, and the fences were arranged densely, presumably to prevent him from turning into a fox and escaping.

After only seeing each other for a few days, Fu Xiao lost a lot of weight.

He was half lying down, with a few bloodstains on his face, but his expression was proud, he was dismissive of everything around him, holding a bronze ghost mask in his hand.Inside the ghost face was a piece of rice paper that was torn up and put together. It was a letter written by Chen Yunqing to him. It was torn up by Mu Tianshu who was worried about his daughter, and put together again by Mu Tianshu who loved his daughter.

This letter made him miss two people.

When everyone saw Fu Xiao, they were shocked again.

They never expected that the well-known ghost-faced son would be so delicate and handsome, looking weak and innocent.

The monk in charge of the escort clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said: "This demon girl is not an ordinary monster, but half human and half demon. Her name is Mu Yaoguang, and she is the daughter of Mu Tianshu, the owner of Guili Valley. My ghost-mask son. Earlier, when I sent Master Kong Nian to save a great virtuous person in Baihe, I saw her wearing a bronze ghost mask and wanted to do violence to the weak, so I captured her."

There are also heroes in the crowd, who are eager to fight against injustice: "I think this girl is obviously a human being. How do you determine that she is a demon? I'm afraid they are trying to deal with Mu Tianshu, deliberately arresting his daughter, and dressing up as that troublesome son 'Ghost Face'" Bar!"

Master Kong Nian walked out from behind Kong Wen, holding an ever-burning lamp.

The lamp base of the lamp was engraved with complicated patterns, and the workmanship was extremely delicate.

The monks brought a white cloth and pulled it away behind Fu Xiao's prison car.

Master Kong Nian walked up to the prison cart and said, "The benevolent heart of the benefactor does not allow the innocent to be wronged. It is admirable. The thing in the hands of the old monk is called 'Yingzhi'. It is the master of the first martial arts leader Cen Feiyu, the eminent monk Fu Rutan was brought from the West."

As he said, he raised the oil lamp and pointed at Fu Xiao to take a photo: "Just like this, if you take a photo of the monster that has turned into a human, although you can't make it appear, you can see its real body from the shadow."

On the white cloth behind the prison car, there was a shadow of a fox.

Chen Yunqing stared at Fu Xiao, heartbroken.

Jin Lin'er looked at Zhou Xingyun, seeing that his face was pale, his eyes seemed to be able to spit out anger, and he clenched his fists tightly, for fear that he would violently hurt others.Unexpectedly, he was shot in the back of the head with a stone. When he looked back, he saw Sun Qingfeng lying lazily on the roof far away, pointing at himself with his index finger, telling himself: don't Act on impulse.

For a moment, the heroes seemed to become a pot of boiling water.

The weird things they have experienced in this life are not as many as they have experienced in the past few days.