Chapter 224 Storms Rise Again

In the forest outside Bianzhou City, six fingers fell to the ground. King Bian Cheng, who had been waiting for a long time, asked quickly.

"Chu Jiang, are you okay?"

Then the City King who fell behind him also stepped forward and asked with concern, "Ninth brother, are you okay?"

Liuzhi waved his hand, supported a tree, and asked, "No one is chasing you, right?"

"No!" they both said in unison.

puff.

Before the two of them finished speaking, Liuzhi couldn't hold back his breath and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body's energy instantly withered.

"Chu Jiang!" The two of them held their hands with six fingers, one on the left and the other on the right. The City King took out an elixir from his arms, tore open the sealing wax, and put it into Liuzhi's mouth.

With the help of the medicine, he sat cross-legged on the spot and adjusted his breathing for a while before the blood came to his pale face.

"Chu Jiang, aren't you and that girl on equal footing? How could you be so seriously injured?" City King, who was watching the whole battle, asked in confusion.

From his perspective, Liuzhi and Suzaku were back and forth, just a matter of millimeters. How could they be beaten to the point of vomiting blood?

"Haha, second brother, you're just holding on! That girl's cultivation level is much higher than mine. If Master Jinghui hadn't arrived in time, I might have died in Bianzhou!" After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, , Liuzhi said with lingering fear.

layer! The City King glanced at King Bian Cheng with a gloomy look, and King Bian Cheng shook his head. From his information, he only knew that Jin Yiwei had Suzaku. As for his cultivation, he didn't know!

The City King also sat down, "First floor, that is to say, she has at least 80% enlightenment?"

"It's pretty much the same, but judging from my fight with her, there must be more than 70%!"

Hearing this, King Bian Cheng couldn't help but sigh: "The Jinyi Guards are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, even if the Burning Heaven Treasure Mirror is in the Jinyi Guards, they are more than 70% of the monsters at the beginning. Second brother, where is the one you are looking at?"

"Judging from the momentum, it's more than 80%!" Knowing that King Bian Cheng was talking about Xuanwu, the City King said simply.

The three of them were silent. They originally thought that Suzaku was the leader, but they didn't expect that he was still the last one, which made them shocked.

"We have suffered a big loss on this trip..." King Bian Cheng shook his head helplessly, and at the same time he felt a little lucky. Fortunately, only three people came. If he hadn't come, maybe both the City King and Chujiang King would have died in Bianzhou.

But Liuzhi laughed and said, "That's right. At least I figured out one thing."

"What's up?"

"The Heaven-Mending Treasure Sutra is 100% fake."

This news was like a bomb, surprising King Bian Cheng and King Du Shi. After swallowing, the City King asked cautiously, "How do you know it's fake?"

Liuzhi smiled and waved his hand, "That kid made it himself. I've seen it. It's blank, only the words "Buddha's Manual of Repairing the Sky" are on the cover."

"Hahaha." The two of them couldn't help laughing. They didn't expect that what affected various sects and made countless people in the world look forward to it was actually a few pieces of blank paper.

Don't tell me, this is the joke of the year!

"Don't let this news leak out." Liuzhi urged.

The two of them smiled and assured, "Don't worry, it's just a joke, hahaha."

...

One night is not too long. After the young master's fight last night, Bianzhou City returned to silence overnight, feeling quite lonely.

But the sects, large and small, became lively again. The sects close to Bianzhou received secret messages from their disciples not long after the sun came out.

The content is without exception, not long, but very consistent: yesterday two young masters fought over the Heaven-Mending Treasure Sutra, and were later stopped by Master Jinghui of Jingqing Temple. No Treasure Sutra appeared in the venue.

All the senior executives who read the letter frowned and looked gloomy. They had thought that in the end it would be a master-level expert who took action, but what surprised them was that they entered the scene so quickly.

And there is also a great master!

What they can't figure out is that the physical object of the Heaven-Mending Baojing has not yet appeared. Are the masters, big and small, so impatient?

Of course, this is mainly because they have incomplete information. But I can understand that he is a master-level expert after all, let alone Master Jinghui, a great master.

They can't go up and ask, right? Isn't that a naked provocation? Even if Master Jinghui is too profound in Buddhism, there is no guarantee that he will not take action when faced with such a provocation.

After all, Buddhism says: Vajra has angry eyes.

Besides, why should anyone explain to them? What confidence do I have to ask others to explain?

Is your ancestor also a great master?

So they had no choice but to analyze and analyze the incomplete information, but there was no result.

But they were unwilling to give up this opportunity, so they had to make a helpless decision: business as usual, focusing on self-protection, and never take action if there was no chance.

The two groups from Lantuo Temple and Kuchan Temple in Lin'an also received the news at the same time.

The young masters sent by the two temples gathered together at the same time to discuss countermeasures.

The young master of Kuchan Temple was the first to speak: "Brother, I think the time has come. Judging from the news that came back, the two young masters last night were better than us. Things will change later..."

"No! Master Jinghui is in Bianzhou, and the Buddhist sect is in the same spirit. If we join in without even saying hello, it will harm the friendship between the Buddhist sect." The young master sent by Lantuo Temple has always been known for his ability to consider the overall situation. At this time, I also thought more comprehensively.

"What should we do? Are we just going to watch? Don't forget, the ancestors of our two temples are also great masters, so we are not afraid of her Jing Hui!"

"Be careful! Senior brother, please don't say this outside. I can't bear the responsibility!" The young master of Lantuo Temple hurriedly reminded him. He didn't want to offend a great master.

The young master of Kuchan Temple also felt that something was wrong. He was impatient just now. After being reminded, he came to his senses and silently chanted the name of Buddha, "Amitabha."

Youyou said, "Then according to senior brother, what should we do next? Wait until Master Jinghui leaves..."

"It will be too late then!"

"What do you think, senior brother? Tell me so that I can write to the temple."

The young master of Lantuo Temple looked solemn. After thinking again and again, he said decisively, "Let the Buddhist disciples go to Bianzhou first. With Master Jinghui, he can protect them. Master Jinghui will not make things too difficult for his disciples."

"But we need to explain it clearly to the disciples. We should stop at the first step and do not need to go deep. Once there is any disturbance, we should send back the news first and then make a decision."

"That's great!"

The two people's ideas coincided. After each of them explained their own disciples, they hurriedly wrote to the temple to explain the situation.

In the top floor of Linjiang Building, Yuheng pushed the door in hurriedly.

Tianji and Tianshu, who were sitting opposite each other, were so frightened that they couldn't even hold their teacups steady. They hurriedly asked, "Yuheng, aren't you in Bianzhou? What happened? Why are you so anxious?"

"The junior master took action, and there is also a grand master!" Yuheng said briefly, but his tone was full of helplessness.

"What?" The two said in unison, and hurriedly asked Yuheng to explain the details.

After a while, Yuheng, who had explained what happened, felt dry in his mouth and couldn't help but drink a few sips of tea.

Then he asked worriedly, "What should we do? We have to make a decision!"

"Send a letter to the capital, but there is no time!"