saints

"Archer ready."

Ouyang Ke's face turned ugly, he wanted to have a good fight with Guo Jing, but those beggar gang elders didn't give him a chance, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a cruel smile, "Let go, not one will be left!"

Anyone who trespasses on the palace will be killed without mercy!

There is no need for Ouyang Ke to remind those golden soldiers to understand this. With the bow fully drawn, a wave of arrows covering the sky and the moon roared towards Guo Jing and the others. Although the night was dark, it was like daylight under the torches of the surrounding golden soldiers. generally.

shhhhh!

The rain of arrows fell overwhelmingly, which was a catastrophe for Guo Jing and the others. This time, there were more people from the Beggars' Gang than the Iron Palm Gang, but a large number of people meant they became living targets.

"Get out of the way!"

Guo Jing yelled loudly, his face turned livid, "Ouyang Ke, you actually ordered people to shoot arrows, you will die!"

This is clearly breaking the rules, it's really shameless, what about a one-on-one fight!

"Hey, it's very lively!" Just as the fight was in full swing, a leisurely voice came.

Chapter 34

Jiang Chi and Huang Rong were dressed in nocturnal clothes, standing on the eaves as if they were watching a show, and seeing everyone stop, he smiled lightly, "Everyone, please continue, we are just passing by, don't care about us."

Searching the collections in the secret vault of the palace is the kingly way, who wants to fight and kill.

"Senior, please save my life!"

In the courtyard, Guo Jing hurriedly said respectfully, "I will repay this kindness after I get out!"

Who said Guo Jing was stupid, but he knew that Jiang Chi was quite strong, if he could save him, he could save the beggar gang disciples from casualties.

Under the rain of arrows, no one can guarantee that there will be no injuries. Random arrows can always kill people, and it will also make their scalps feel numb.

I still have a good impression of the beggar gang Jiang Chi, but it seems that this kind of help is not worth it. It doesn't fit the original plan. He shook his head and said: "Little Ouyang Ke, but in the middle stage of the day after tomorrow, it depends on the sharpness and weirdness of poisonous skills. Guo Jing You can avoid it.

As for this group of golden soldiers, they are ordinary people who don't practice martial arts. If you take advantage of the chaos and enter the camp, you can still eliminate harm for the country! "

Wherever he needed his help, didn't the Quanzhen Seven Sons, Master Lingzhi and Liang Ziweng not far away come to help.

Guo Jing was silent, so he nodded and smiled wryly, "I'm the one who was foolish."

After being pointed out by Jiang Que's words, he suddenly realized it, and he suddenly realized it.

They were all about to take action, but they heard a sound of breaking through the air, and several faint golden lights came from far and near, and they came to the eyes in a blink of an eye.

When the light faded, I saw a few monks in red cassocks sitting on the eaves beside them, they did not cover their faces, clasped their hands together and proclaimed, "Amitabha!"

"Tibetan Tantra Buddhism?" Jiang lacked a strange expression. It was not that he had never heard of these foreign monks who came from afar, but he felt that the momentum of these foreign monks was not low.

"Of course."

One of the young monks nodded slightly at Jiang Que, and explained: "It's the Tantric Buddhist sect on the border of Tibet, and the benefactor knows it very well."

Jiang Chi casually said: "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon of the Tantric School, it is also expected that you can come to Middle Earth to stir up trouble and want to get the relics of the World Honored One, but I don't know what connection you have with the Vajra Gate of the Western Regions, and why you are so bold to come to Dajin Zhao Wang's Mansion , aren't you afraid that people will settle accounts after autumn?"

Fan monks are very courageous, not afraid of Wanyan Honglie's reckoning, maybe they really feel that the sky is high and the emperor is far away in Tibet, and there is no one to control them.

"The Vajra Sect is the Vajra Sect, but the Esoteric Sect is not the Vajra Sect." The young monk explained unhurriedly, and then said: "As for Zhao Wang's Mansion, don't you all come? It's okay for the poor monk and others to join in the fun."

"Interesting." It was the first time he met such an eloquent fan monk, but Jiang Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly. It may not be a good thing for the Tibetan and border Tantric sects to be stronger than the Song Dynasty.

Tibetan border belongs to Tubo!

But Tubo wants to swallow Dali and unite with Mongols to destroy the Jinren and the Great Song Dynasty. The National Teacher is in charge of the power of the country.

And colluded with Mongolia.

"Brother Jiang, is there any problem with these foreign monks?" Huang Rong was puzzled, why Jiang Xiao was interested in a group of esoteric sects from Tibet.

Jiang Chi shook his head and sighed: "In the future, this group of foreign monks and monks may become the great enemy of our Great Song Dynasty. Look at the majestic young foreign monks, it must be because of the cultivation of high-level exercises. "

At this time, Ouyang Ke and his group below also noticed, seeing that Fan Seng came without concealing his identity, he fell silent.

But Peng Lianhu next to him was not as knowledgeable as Ouyang Ke, and said coldly: "Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, it's just a group of fake monks, let me shoot them all with poisoned arrows!"

He is good at using poison and is also insidious. He has already smeared poison on the bows and arrows of those soldiers.

"Yes!"

That said, the golden soldiers nodded in unison, bent over and drew their bows, and shot out a wave of arrows, which caught the group of monks by surprise.

Peng Lianhu is the most vicious, and his heart is even more vicious than the cynical Ouyang Ke. Seeing a few Tibetan Tantric monks standing on the eaves, he couldn't help sneering, "Tubo is far away on the edge of the Western Regions, come to me anytime Middle-earth joins in the fun?"

Although he betrayed the Song Dynasty and joined the Jin people, and took refuge in Wanyan Honglie as a slave, he didn't have a good impression of the Tubo monks. He commanded the Jin soldiers to shoot out the poisonous arrows, and the overwhelming rain of arrows flew out like a tide.

The monks on the eaves were not in a hurry, and the young monk even smiled indifferently, "Little Daoer, the relic of the World Honored One is my Buddhist treasure, and it should be owned by my Tantric sect. I hope the benefactor will not obstruct it!"

After finishing speaking, this guy waved his hand casually, and a golden light flashed, quickly forming an obstacle in front of them, blocking the wave after wave of arrow rain.

"What method is this?"

Seeing the tricks of these foreign monks, Jiang Que couldn't help being taken aback, "It's more powerful than Shaolin. Could it be that the Tubo Esoteric School has cultivated Buddhism and realized the power of a Zen master?"

"This is the wonderful method of Tantric Buddhism. If the benefactor is interested, you can come to the Yuet Inn to find me tonight. The poor monk is the Vajra Dharma King of the Tibetan Tantric School. He will definitely guide the benefactor into the door and practice Buddhism in order to reach bliss early! "The young fan monk said lightly.

Be a monk?

Jiang Xiao shivered involuntarily, thinking about it, let it go, "I'm afraid I don't have that blessing, so let it go, you should think about how to get out of the predicament in front of you, I'm afraid you won't last long with these methods."

But all secret methods will have sequelae, and it is almost impossible to persist for a long time.

Sure enough, Fan Seng, King Vajra Dharma, nodded and did not deny it, saying: "You are right, but we can take this opportunity to kill them all, and it can be regarded as revenge for the countless Han people, isn't it? "

Jiang Xiao didn't even have the strength to refute this, and nodded with a wry smile, "You're right, the countless people of our Han family are so innocent, and countless people died tragically under the hands of these bastards!"

Peng Lianhu is not a good person, so it doesn't hurt to kill him.

"Master please!"

Jiang Chi made a gesture of invitation to the Vajra Dharma King and his party on the eaves, and said: "These people have insulted the Dharma King several times, and the Dharma King just took this opportunity to eradicate them one by one!"

"That's good!" Vajra Dharma King nodded and said, "It's not bad to be able to form a good relationship with the benefactor by the way."

Peng Lianhu glared at Jiang Chi, who was wearing night clothes, and said angrily, "You are also a Han Chinese, why do you help him, a Tubo monk?"

He didn't understand, aren't the Jin people and the Tubo people the same as foreigners?

If it is not within our clan, its heart must be different!

Hearing this, Jiang Xiao sneered, "Then you are also serving as a slave to the Jinren. A few decades ago, the Jinren went south to destroy Bianliang in Tokyo, killing millions of people, looting countless cars of gold and silver treasures, and Excavating the seven emperors and eight tombs in the land of Henan over and over again, you, Peng Lianhu, are also Han, but you want to help these pig-dog-like savages kill our Han, is that right?"

"you……"

After Jiang Chi scolded and scolded, Peng Lianhu couldn't find an excuse for a while, how could he be so unbearable?But in the end, he had no choice but to order those golden soldiers: "Kill, let me kill them all!"

Chapter 35

"Amitabha, the Buddha saves those who are predestined, and he also kills the great evil." Vajra Dharma King said indifferently: "All Buddha Kings, please take action."

Several foreign monks around nodded in response, and after Gao proclaimed the Buddha's name, they jumped off the eaves and rushed towards Peng Lianhu and the group of golden soldiers.

Ouyang Ke dodged early, and immediately went to face the Quanzhen Seven Masters not far away, completely ignoring Peng Lianhu's life and death. He died together."

Peng Lianhu instigated those golden soldiers to use long to attack short, and it would be best to take the lives of those monks with bows and arrows, so that the opponents could not touch the hem of their clothes, but their own powerful bows and crossbows could shoot out, preferably with more than one string.

"court death!"

A monk rushed towards Peng Lianhu, and a cold voice sounded immediately, "Helding me from taking relics is like preventing someone from becoming enlightened, Peng Lianhu, think about it!"

The old monks haven't finished talking yet, preventing people from becoming enlightened is like killing their parents!

Even King Vajra Dharma refused to forgive him, and wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible, he went into the treasury to find out, and said coldly: "Your crimes are heinous, and I will atone for my sins in Abi Hell!"

Before he finished speaking, a golden palm print descended from the sky.

Boom!

Peng Lianhu never dreamed that it would be the biggest mistake in his life to seek refuge with the prince of the Jin Dynasty. He betrayed his country and finally betrayed himself. In a panic, he shot out hidden weapons and poisonous nails, then took out the judge's pen from his arms, and said sternly: "You forced me to do this!" !"

"I'm here to meet you!"

Vajra Dharma King smiled faintly, and said: "The judge pens life and death, but although your Qianshou Rentu has high martial arts skills, there are limits!"

Compared with him, he is still far behind, how can he win?

The red monk's robe fluttered, the King of Vajra Dharma clenched his fists tightly, with golden bracelets on both arms, and in front of him, he rushed towards Peng Lianhu like crazy.

But Peng Lianhu possessed high strength in martial arts, possessed the state of consummation in the day after tomorrow, and was even stronger than the two brothers Sha Tongtian Hou Haitong, so he killed him with a judge's pen, "Today, I will kill you first, and then kill the rest of the monks, and then destroy you Tantra!"

In his opinion, the Vajra Dharma King is only in the acquired perfection state, and there is no reason for him to lose within the same realm, at least not too badly.

Unexpectedly, the Vajra Dharma King's fist immediately smashed down, and the judge's pen was almost smashed in half. A huge force came, and Peng Lianhu only felt numbness in his arm, almost lost control of his strength, and his whole body seemed to be suppressed.

"There is also a gap between acquired consummation."

The Vajra Dharma King said coldly, "I'm free to break my roots in the Vajra Gate, and then I can enter the Tantric Buddhism to practice the Tantric Dafa, and I will defend myself with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu. I will be invincible in the same realm!"

While introducing, he continued to slap Peng Lianhu with his fist, and caught all the poisonous nails he shot, and the poisonous nails were reflected when he waved his hand casually.

puff!

Peng Lianhu looked at the poisonous nails on his chest, streaks of jet-black blood appeared to be particularly terrifying, "I, I actually died under my own hidden weapon?"

As if he had lost his mind, Peng Lianhu never dreamed that karma would be unpleasant, but it came so fast that he had no power to resist.

The poisonous nail was made by him personally and soaked in the poison. He thought it could be used as a life-saving tool at a critical moment, even killing the enemy. However, the Vajra Dharma King is too strong. Is it that big?"

Peng Lianhu was puzzled before his death, and even Jiang Chi who was watching the show on the eaves was stunned, "What a delicate dragon claw hand, combined with the power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, it's easy to open mountains and crack rocks, let alone some hidden weapons."

"Good and evil will be rewarded!"

Vajra Dharma King looked at Peng Lianhu, who was dying with regret, without any pity on his face, "Death is also a liberation!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed towards the golden soldiers.

On the eaves, Huang Rong was a little surprised by Vajra Dharma King's martial arts, and said in shock: "Brother Jiang, his strength is too terrifying. I almost thought he had broken through to innate talent and became peerless."

For a moment, she felt that Vajra Dharma King was invincible.

Jiang Chi shook his head to explain, and said: "The Esoteric School has a wonderful method, and the dragon-elephant Prajna skill is powerful, which makes his combat power look very strong. You can see that he can kill golden soldiers without any effort, and every move has earth-shaking power. .”

Hearing Jiang Que's explanation, Huang Rong looked at the Vajra Dharma King, and the monk really seemed to be in a land of no one, his whole body was as indestructible as a Vajra, and the elite golden soldiers were also crushed to death by his fists. No one dared to resist.

"These people from the rivers and lakes who have taken refuge in the Jin people are vicious people. Now that they are killed by this Vajra Dharma King, it has relieved me a lot of burden!" The people of the Han family, but the king of King Kong Dharma is also a foreign race in Tubo, so it would be better for both sides to suffer.

Hearing Jiang Que's words, Huang Rong couldn't help but nodded, and said, "It's better if all these golden soldiers are dead. If two tigers fight, one will be wounded. Brother Jiang, we should act. If we wait for them to kill all these thousands of golden soldiers In the end, I’m afraid they will also go to the treasury.”

"Ok!"

Jiang Kuang nodded and echoed, "That's why, let's run away quietly. These golden soldiers are enough to kill them for a while!"

Whether it's the Quanzhen Sect, the Beggars' Gang, or the Iron Palm Gang and those members of the Tubo Tantric School, they all came with their families and brought a lot of people. On the other hand, there were only two people, Jiang Chi and Huang Rong. It is not difficult to avoid the Jinren's sniping in the chaotic Zhao Wangfu.

With a leap, he jumped off the eaves and disappeared in the darkness. When Vajra Dharma King killed more than a dozen golden soldiers in one fell swoop and came back to his senses, there was no sign of Jiang Chi, "He ran fast, but the mansion inside the palace The golden guards are fully prepared, and there are people from all over the world to help, you can't get there first."

"My lord, there are more and more golden soldiers, what should I do?" An old monk asked solemnly: "Although we are not afraid, but there are so many golden soldiers that it is difficult to kill them all, and it will hinder our steps." .”

Vajra Dharma King's eyes turned cold, and as soon as he lifted his red monk's robe, he said coldly, "Don't worry so much, kill these golden soldiers first, otherwise we won't be able to move an inch."

The Jin people went south to invade the Song Dynasty in the early years. They committed a heinous crime and committed an unforgivable crime. Now they are beaten and killed by others.

Because of this, those people in the rivers and lakes compare themselves to patriots, they have a chivalrous heart, and they kill gold people to save the common people.

"Kill, Jin people are unkind and unrighteous, and deceive me that there is no one in the Quanzhen sect?"

As the head teacher, Ma Yu actually took the lead in killing them. The Quanzhen Sect was originally revered as the state religion in the Kingdom of Jin, but now they are not even allowed to enter.

They seemed to have forgotten that they were here to inquire about the relics of the World Honored One, and asking them to open the treasury to prove it was no less than searching the palace.

boom!

Suddenly, a group of monks in gray robes arrived as scheduled!