Chapter 301 Yongshou Temple (Part 3)

A loud rumbling sound appeared, and the mountain peak that was already full of cracks collapsed suddenly. A large amount of gravel tilted from top to bottom. Many disciples of Yongshou Temple had no time to react and were hit by huge rocks and buried deep in the pile of rocks.

The remaining people who responded quickly quickly moved away from here and fled to safer areas.

The people standing a little further away were looking at the collapsed mountain peaks with doubtful expressions. Their faces were full of shock, and they didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.

"Look, there's someone floating in the air!" The smoke slowly dispersed, revealing Zhichan and Zhiming.

"Junior brother, the commotion has become big. Now I don't know how many people in Yongshou Temple will be innocently implicated because of your matter."

When Zhichan heard this, his expression changed and he was a little shocked and said, "You...what do you mean!"

Zhichan laughed ferociously and glanced at the people below, then showed a contemptuous smile and said: "After you are executed, none of the people present will be able to run away. By then, the outside world will know that Banshan Temple wants to compete for the ancient books of Yongshou Temple. And went on a killing spree.”

Zhichan frowned when he heard this and then said coldly: 'It seems that you have already planned this frame-up! ’

Zhiming didn't say anything, but attacked Zhichan fiercely, leaving only a green afterimage on the spot.

"That person seems to be Senior Brother Zhichan. What the hell is that neither human nor ghost thing next to you!"

"No, there is danger in the temple. We need to rush forward to help Brother Zhichan. Someone here needs to inform the host!"

Everyone expressed their thoughts one after another, while some were gearing up to help Zhichan.

"You are making noise here for no reason, have you forgotten the rules in the temple?" A stern and cold voice sounded.

After hearing this voice, all the disciples of Yongshou Temple were silent and did not dare to say a word.

A middle-aged monk wearing cassocks floated up from a distance, and as soon as he landed, a strong sense of oppression swept across the entire place.

"Host!" Everyone shouted in a low voice.

Monk Mingzhi is the abbot of Yongshou Temple and the master of Zhiming and Zhichan. He is unsmiling and resolute in his work and is quite prestigious in Yongshou Temple.

Mingzhi looked around and said coldly: "If any of you spread the news about what happened today, don't blame the sect for being ruthless!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Mingzhi nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Zhichan and Zhiming who were fighting.

"You go to the Discipline Academy and stay there. No one is allowed to leave even half a step without my order!"

After Zhiming finished speaking, he looked somewhere behind him and said, "Huineng, you are responsible for bringing them to the Discipline Academy!"

"It's the host!"

A sturdy monk with a rough appearance came out, nodded to Akechi, then clasped his fists and said to the rest of the crowd: "Brothers and fellow apprentices, please consciously follow me to the Discipline Academy. If anyone doesn't cooperate, don't blame me for not reading." And the friendship of fellow students. ’

After Huineng finished speaking, a large amount of spiritual power arose from his body and surrounded himself.

"It's the late stage of Jindan!" Someone's expression changed, and there was a hint of fear in Huineng's eyes.

Under the leadership of Huineng, everyone walked in the direction of the Discipline Academy in an orderly manner. Within a moment, only Mingzhi was left in the venue.

Seeing that everyone had left, Mingzhi sneered and slowly took off his cassock, revealing his strong muscles.

"Zhichan, let me come and have fun with you today!" After that, he said loudly to Zhiming, who was fighting with Zhichan: "Go down first and let me meet my beloved disciple!" ’

After saying that, he suddenly jumped up from the spot and shot towards the direction of Zhichan.

After hearing Mingzhi's words, Zhiming was stunned for a moment, then nodded with surprise.

In the battle with Zhichan just now, Zhiming couldn't get the upper hand. If it weren't for the bonus of the body of the external demon, he would have been crushed by Zhichan. Now that Akechi has joined the battle, it is obvious that victory is certain. thing.

Zhichan also heard what Mingzhi said just now, and a trace of unnoticeable panic flashed in his eyes, which was quickly covered up again.

"Should I call you master or host today?" Zhichan asked coldly, facing Mingzhi who had come across from him.

After hearing this, Mingzhi chuckled: "My good disciple, if you can think of the friendship between master and disciple and the sect, whether you call me master or host, I will be very happy in my heart. But if you insist on having your own way, then I can only punish you on the spot."

"" Zhichan laughed loudly after hearing Mingzhi's words: "Master, you usually teach us to do more good deeds in the hope of getting good rewards in future generations. Now I will return these words to you intact. Master, I'd better do it as soon as possible." Surrender, thinking of the friendship between master and disciple for many years, I will definitely ask the elders of Banshan Temple to leave a way for Master to live. ’

"Good disciple, as the old saying goes, people who are different cannot work together. Today, it seems that it can only be life and death between you and me." After Zhiming said that, he immediately opened up his whole body's spiritual power and rushed towards the direction of Master Zhichan.

"If Master still wants to forcefully attack me, then don't blame the disciple for being ruthless!"

After speaking, Zhichan slammed the storage bag and pulled out a long iron rod.

'This fire-breaking stick was given to me by Master when I was successfully promoted to Golden Core. I didn't expect that it would be used against you today, Master. '

After Zhichan said this, he suddenly sighed: "Master, if I ask you again today, is there really no room for redemption?"

Mingzhi showed a cruel smile on his face: "My dear disciple, there is no turning back after shooting the arrow. Since we set foot on this road, there is no room for turning back. '

After saying that, he waved his hand and summoned all the collapsed rubble, which quickly gathered around him. Then he waved his hand gently, and a huge amount of rubble tilted towards Zhichan.

"In this case, Master, I'm sorry!" After Zhichan finished speaking, the fire-breaking stick in his hand quickly stretched and opened, and at the same time, his hands kept moving. The fire-breaking stick danced and was not splashed by the water, and all the rubble was blocked outside the stick.

At the same time, the spiritual giant emerged from behind Zhichan. He only heard him snort coldly, and the spiritual giant quickly raised his fist and smashed towards Mingzhi.

"My dear disciple, these moves of yours are all taught by the master. Do you think they are useful against me!"

Zhichan's mouth corners slightly raised and said: "Since it was taught by the master, let the master check how the disciple is learning. ’

With the arrival of the giant fist of spiritual power, Mingzhi had already wrapped his body with spiritual power. After the fist hit Mingzhi's spiritual power, a dull impact sound was heard. With the contact between the two as the center, a powerful and invisible shock wave spread out in all directions.

The clouds that were originally scattered all over the sky were instantly affected by this powerful impact force and disappeared. Without the cover of the clouds, the sunlight slanted down and shone on Mingzhi.

In a trance, Zhichan saw Mingzhi in the sunlight and was in a trance.