Realizing This Is Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years
Chapter 53
I Have Many Heads
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Hui Shi was unwilling to kneel.
Actually, he had long wanted to leave the Lotus Flower Monastery, but he had no chance before.
After witnessing Cui Heng's strength, he understood that this might be the only chance of his life. He should follow her.
However, in the face of the powerful aura of Zen Master Dekong, Hui Shi's body was no longer under his control.
He could only kneel.
A Xiantian Grandmaster could be said to have absolute suppression against those who had yet to break through the Profound Gate Realm.
No need to attack. Just by standing there, he could make the other party surrender subconsciously.
This was the situation that Monk Hui Shi was facing right now.
However, even though his body gave up, his mind did not.
"What is the fault of the Region Master?" Monk Hui Shi looked towards Zen Master Dekong and said in a low voice, "For you who are bothering yourself to personally come and take his life?"
"Bad creatures, you don't even want to call me Master now?" Zen Master Dekong shouted in a low voice, and his eyes were filled with anger. "What kind of bewitching soup did District Judge Cui give you that made you abandon your Master and forget about my kindness in raising you?"
"Math raised me?" Hui Shi's face was filled with anger upon hearing this. He sneered and said, "Teacher Zen, do you really think that I don't know anything about my background and how I entered the Lotus Flower Monastery?"
"So, you know everything." Zen Master Dekong looked enlightened and smiled. “Amitabha, as you know, you should thank your deep Buddhist affinity.
“28 years ago, your whole family was wiped out. If it were not for the fact that I see that you are still a baby and have a very good foundation, I would not have accepted you and raised you with compassion. You have long been food for wild animals.”
“Then why was my family destroyed?” Hui Shi's anger increased. He actually stood up against the pressure of his aura and gnashed his teeth. “My father was killed by you. My mother didn't want to be humiliated and jump off a cliff to her death. You actually dare to say that you are compassionate?
"Amitabha!" Zen Master Dekong put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha. He revealed a kind-hearted expression and said indifferently, “Your father, Chen Pengju, has led an army to conquer the northern barbarians since a long time ago. He has shaken the foundations of the country and caused the people of the world to suffer. He has committed a heinous crime and must be banished.”
“When Great Jin was first established, there were 13 states under the sky!” Monk Hui Shi asked. “But 30 years ago, only 10 states left. Three northern states that used to herd horses fell into the hands of the barbarians in the north.
“If not for my father leading an army to attack the northern barbarians and retake Qingzhou, how could there be 11 Great Jin states at this time? How could there be a Thousand Peak Mountain that could fight the northern barbarians? How could there be a Qingzhou farm that could be used to nurture cavalry!
“My father defeated the barbarians and restored mountains and rivers. He contributed greatly to the peace in the north of the Great Jin, causing the barbarians not to dare to plunder the south. What sins, what extreme crimes?”
“Amitabha. Chen Pengju had killed many barbarians in the north. His sins are huge.” Zen Master Dekong's expression did not change as he smiled and said, “Someone who carries such sin must fall into endless hell.
“28 years ago, I led everyone to expel him and let him return to the Buddha to atone for his sins in order to avoid suffering. That was a good act. You should thank me.
“The barbarians went south to plunder Great Jin every year and killed many people in the northern border. They plunder many women, and kill them also sin?” Hui Shi looked at Zen Master Dekong in disbelief, his entire body trembling in anger.
“Buddha said that all living things are equal, and barbarians are also all living things. Killing them naturally is a sin.” Zen Master Dekong had a no-nonsense expression as he said nonchalantly, “Chen Pengju is indeed guilty. Disciple, don't be stubborn.
"Good, good crime!" Hui Shi's face was pale as he shouted, “At that time, my father had fought his way towards Yunzhou and was about to restore order to the world. But Emperor Jianyan actually sent out 12 Imperial Decrees to summon him back to the capital!
“On the way back to the capital, my father and mother were killed by you. Is this not a guilty conscience? Not a premeditated murder? Ask yourself, is my father really guilty?”
"Maybe." Zen Master Dekong smiled and said, “It has been 28 years since that incident. Disciple, you are still very persistent. You're really obsessed.”
"You are you!" Hui Shi was so angry that he was speechless. He doesn't know what to say.
"Murid, if you hate the Great Jin Emperor for calling your father back, you can follow me to serve King Yan." Zen Master Dekong still had a smile on his face. “In the future, when we attack the Imperial City in the Middle Continent, I can let you personally behead the Emperor.
“Now, you just need to put this medicine powder pack into the district magistrate's tea while he doesn't notice. Then cut off his head, and I'll let the past go. I can also report to King Yan and tell him that you have done a good deed.”
"Pass!" Hui Shi spat and sneered. “Old thing, stop dreaming. The Region Lord was a kind-hearted God and Saint who had truly won the hearts of people. You and that Yan King will definitely die!”
“Amitabha, stupid boy!” Zen Master Dekong shook his head and sighed. He raised his palm and slapped it towards the top of Monk Hui Shi's head.
At this moment, the originally silent night sky suddenly lit up. An extremely bright lightning strike tore through the sky.
Then-then
The explosion!
It was like the wrath of the sky.
The Xiantian Grandmaster was already extremely sensitive to the outside world. They immediately sensed the changing aura of Heaven and Earth in the surroundings.
Zen Master Dekong frowned and subconsciously stopped. At the same time, an unpleasant feeling surged in his heart.
After which, he firmly circulated all the Xiantian True Qi in his body.
In an instant, a layer of golden Buddha light enveloped him. It was solemn, as if a Buddha had descended into the mortal world.
"Who is this?!"
Zen Master Dekong shouted out resolutely, feeling panicked.
“Greetings, County Lord!”
Hui Shi looked surprised and hurriedly bowed in a direction.
"Wake up." Cui Heng slowly walked out of the darkness. He raised his hand to let Hui Shi stand, then looked at Zen Master Dekong and chuckled. “I wonder why this great monk wants my head?”
At this moment, he had restrained his Golden Core strength and had only released a slight trace of Dharmic strength. However, even so, Zen Master Dekong felt that he was unfathomable, and the fear in his heart quickly grew.
"You're a top World In expert?" Zen Master Dekong looked at Cui Heng with fear and said in a low voice, “Since you are a top expert, you should know what kind of wish King Yan represents. Why are you here?"
"I'm asking you, why do you want my head?" Cui Heng had a strange smile on his face as he slowly approached at night.
"You ..." Zen Master Dekong suddenly felt a chill on his back. A cold sweat appeared on his forehead as he subconsciously took a few steps back.” If you don't want to tell me, I'm not going to force you. I'll go first. ”
As he spoke, the golden Buddhist light around his body surged. He would jump and use his speed skill to leave this place.
However, as he jumped, he realized that there seemed to be an invisible hand in the air catching him!
At the same time, the condensed Buddhist light from Xiantian True Qi and Heaven Earth Essence Energy was also destroyed.
He was lifted into the air like a little chick.
"Divine nature ?!" Zen Master Dekong was horrified as he looked at Cui Heng in disbelief. "How is this possible?!"
Hui Shi was stunned.
Although he had seen Cui Heng's strength and had also seen Cui Heng use some strange methods, he had never heard of the method of lifting someone up into the air and directly destroying the Xiantian level Buddha Light. That surprised.
"Do you still want my head?" Cui Heng seemed to have turned into a recorder as he asked again.
"No, not anymore!" Zen Master Dekong shouted in panic. He no longer looked like a good monk.
“How can? I'm already ready. You can't help but want it.” Cui Heng was all smiling.
Suddenly, he raised his right hand and gently rubbed it on his neck. The head completely rolled around his neck and landed on his left hand.
However, not a single drop of blood came out from his neck or head.
“...”
“...”
At this moment, Hui Shi and Zen Master De Kong, who were lifted into the air, were stunned. They looked at Cui Heng as if they had seen a ghost and almost thought that they were hallucinating.
"Zen Master, do you still want my head?"
At this moment, the head in Cui Heng's hands actually spoke. It still had a smile and a strange tone as it slowly approached. "If you think it's too little, I still have a lot."
As he spoke, another head grew from his empty neck.
He is as good as new and radiant.
"You, you, me, you ?!" The Zen Master Dekong's mind nearly collapsed. His unprecedented fear made him incoherent as he shouted hysterically.
“Don't come, don't come! Are you a human or a ghost ?! ”