Chapter 2269 The Death of Han Huabin (Second Update)
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"Master Zhizen!"
After hearing the exclamations of those around him, Drunken Top realized who the person who blocked him was actually the Shaolin Abbot's younger brother, Master Zhichan.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhichan's mouth, and his eyes almost popped out, but there was a relieved smile on his face.
Pan An frowned slightly, quickly stepped back, and then looked at Master Zhichan. He knew that just with the palm he just struck, the opponent would probably be exhausted by now, and he would definitely not be lucky enough to survive. reason.
Drunk Top was stunned, and then roared loudly: "What are you doing to block my slap, you bald donkey! I have a magic medicine here, take it quickly!"
Zhichan smiled and waved his hand, and said warmly: "The donor's master is Junior Brother Zhihai, so technically you are still my nephew. I know that you have deep prejudices against our Shaolin, but the person who forced Junior Brother away back then was I am the old man who is too attached to the temple rules, so that he forced Junior Brother Zhihai away with hatred. Now that I think about it, although I regret it in my heart, it is already too late. Drunk Top Donor, I can’t survive...My heart has been broken, Now that I have run out of gas, I can only hold on and say a few words to you."
Zhichan slowly sat on the ground, crossed his legs, clasped his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and said: "Ashes will return to dust, soil will return to soil. No matter what mistakes I made back then, I have paid for it with myself. Let all grudges be settled here!"
Zhichan's hands slowly dropped down, and he was exhausted.
Abbot Zhiming took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, lowered his head and recited together with the other disciples: "Amitabha, good, good, good!"
Drunken Top looked at Master Zhichan in a daze, and finally wiped the corners of his eyes and shouted loudly: "Bald Donkey, you just died like this... Sajia also plans to have a good fight with you in the future!!"
Abbot Zhiming sighed: "Donor Drunken Top, although my junior brother is dead, he died well and the regret in his heart has been resolved. If you still insist on not letting go..."
"Who said the Sa family can't let it go? Who said the Sa family can't let it go!!" Drunken Top's eyes were red, he looked at Pan An and shouted loudly: "The Sa family is going to kill you!"
He was about to rush over, but the Pope held his shoulders and told him in a deep voice: "Drunken Top, you must not be impulsive!"
The Pope looked at Mr. Fo and said, "I wonder how this battle should be calculated?"
"You lose." Mr. Fo said calmly, "If this great monk hadn't stopped him right now, Drunken Top would be dead by now, so you lose."
The Pope said: "But in the previous battle, if you hadn't taken action secretly, the Moon Demon would not have died. It should be considered a draw."
"I am the one who controls the chessboard, and I set the rules."
"No!" said the pope, "the people who play chess should be the most disciplined."
Mr. Buddha smiled and said, "Okay, then I will let you go for now."
Suddenly, an iron chain flew out from his sleeve, and then quickly tied up Mo Long who fell on the ground. Before anyone else could take action, Mo Long was already dragged to Mr. Fo's side, and was Mr. Buddha grabbed it in his hand.
Drunken Top shouted loudly: "Let him go, why are you arresting Molong?"
Mr. Fo smiled lightly and said: "If Xiao Bing comes out of the formation later, remember to tell him that this Molong is in my hand. Have you seen that mountain peak? The highest mountain peak, let him go there. Look for me, if he doesn't come tonight, I will push this Molong off the cliff and die without a burial place!"
The Pope said in a deep voice: "Are you sure that Vice Minister Xiao can come out?"
"If it were you, you would definitely not be able to get out." Mr. Fo smiled faintly, "If it were him, there's no telling!"
Mr. Fo grabbed Mo Long, glanced at the others, and said, "Let's go!"
These people quickly disappeared without a trace.
After Mr. Fo left with the people, Drunken Top shouted loudly: "Why are you arresting me? Why don't you let the Sa family save Mo Long?"
Liu Zhen said in a deep voice: "We can't rush to take action now. Molong is in his hands. Don't say you don't have the ability to save him. We don't have the ability to save him. Even if it's a hard grab, won't they just tear up the vote?" Don’t be anxious, let’s wait until the sect leader comes out. Since he said that the sect leader can crack the formation, let’s wait until he cracks it before making a decision.”
Although Drunk Top has a hot temper, he is not a completely irrational person. After hearing this, he sighed and said: "Okay, let Sajia go!"
Liu Zhen, Liu Zhi and Pope let go of Zui Top. Zui Top tightened his grip on the Zen staff, his fingers even made a creaking sound, and his eyes were full of anger.
At this time, Xiao Bing and Xu Mu finally reached the eye of the formation. The reason why it is called the eye of the formation is because anyone can see through it at a glance. There are dense trees in the entire forest, but here is the only one. There was a large open space, but Xu Mu knew that if Xiao Bing hadn't brought him here, he might have wandered around the forest forever and never found it.
They continued to walk forward, and suddenly their expressions changed. Xiao Bing's eyes showed deep sadness, while Xu Mu's eyes widened and he took a slight breath. .
But at this moment, he saw a man of half a hundred people sitting in the center. His body was entirely covered with iron chains. The iron chains were connected to the ground. These iron chains penetrated his shoulders, lower abdomen and legs respectively. At the same time, a huge circle and a spell-like symbol were drawn on the ground under his body, which were drawn with blood.
Xiao Bing's eyes were filled with tears and he said in a trembling voice: "Teacher Han, it is indeed you..."
It turned out that the person sitting here at this time was none other than Han Huabin, who had taught Xiao Bing his lifelong experience in the formation.
Although Han Huabin didn't know how long he had been sitting here, he was not dead at all. Instead, he opened his eyes and showed a smile at the same time and said: "I knew you would find this place. In the whole world, Only you can crack this ultimate formation."
Xiao Bing walked over quickly and said in a trembling voice: "After I discovered that this formation was a forbidden technique created by you, I guessed that you were the one who arranged the formation. What you recorded in your notes , this formation uses the life of the person who set up the formation to connect with the formation. The person who set up the formation will be provided with a steady stream of vitality by the formation, but the formation will only die when the person who set up the formation is gone. So, this is the presence of people."
Han Huabin said: "You are right, it seems that there is indeed research on it."
Xiao Bing said: "Teacher, I'm here to save you."
"No need." Han Huabin smiled and shook his head and said, "No one can save me. Now that you are here, it is naturally my death. If you want to get out of the formation, the only way is to destroy the formation." Eye, and I am the eye of this formation. Unless I die, none of you can leave."
"No, there is still a way." Xiao Bing said, "I can find a way out. As long as the formation is there, there are flaws. Otherwise, how can Mr. Fo and the others come in and out freely?"
There was a hint of admiration in Han Huabin's eyes, and he said: "It's true, you have truly inherited my mantle. But I don't want to sit here forever. Mr. Buddha doesn't want me to be liberated, don't you want it too? ?”
"I……."
There was a deep sadness in Xiao Bing's eyes. Just as Han Huabin said, once he leaves here, Han Huabin will definitely die, because he has been connected to the formation, and all his current vitality is given by the formation. So he can only sit here forever, but even if he is alive like this, isn't it also a kind of sadness?
Han Huabin said: "A few years ago, I had already begun to retire, but a man wearing a mask found me. He easily used brute force to break the formation I arranged, and then captured me here. Let me set up a great formation that no one in the world can break."
Xiao Bing said: "You agree? You know so many formations, why do you have to arrange this one?"
Han Huabin smiled and said: "Because there are so many formations in the world, I have to die after setting up any formation. Only after setting up this formation, I can still live. Do you think I am greedy for life and afraid of death?" In fact, I sit here day and night every day, exposed to the wind and sun, but unable to move at all. How is it any different from death? It is even worse than death."
Han Huabin's tone was full of resentment, and he said: "I didn't want to set up the formation at that time. Mr. Buddha arrested more than ten children and wanted to kill them in front of me. There was no other way. I agreed to set up the formation, but I I don’t want to die right away, because I want to see with my own eyes the day when he will be defeated. I want to see with my own eyes the day when Buddha Villa, a place outside the law, will be destroyed. So I would rather suffer the cruelest pain in the world and set up this ultimate plan. Formation, today I know I’m going to see it... Now that you’re here, Master Buddha’s end is coming.”
"Yes, his end is coming!" Xiao Bing clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth, "His temper is so cruel and he has such disregard for life. No one in this world can survive after doing all the bad things. Live well."
Han Huabin smiled, showing an expression of relief, and said: "Kill me... Since you call me master, I will recognize you as my apprentice now. This is my only request to you. Kill me." …Then, let this Buddha Villa, where the weak prey on the strong, disappear from the world.”
Xiao Bing knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times in succession, wiped away his tears, and said, "Master, the apprentice will definitely do it!"
After saying that, Xiao Bing closed his eyes, took a breath, and gently pierced Han Huabin's forehead with one finger, and then tears began to flow from Xiao Bing's eyes.