My wife is the sect leader

Li Fuzhou is the suzerain of the Demon Sect. If he is lucky enough to kill him this time, although he will gain a great reputation, he will also be hated and retaliated by the Demon Sect. This title is not something ordinary people can afford.

Xi Jikui naturally knew Zhang Shuang's intentions, but he was naturally not afraid of offending the Demon Cult. After all, his father was Xi Yuanjun, the deputy governor of Xuanyiwei.

If a person like this is still afraid of the Devil's Cult's revenge, then who in the world would dare to kill a Demon's Cult's master?

Gan Yue pondered for a while, and said: "Besides the people from the Demon Sect, I think there must be other masters who want to compete for the spiritual energy of the world. We have to guard against it. According to the news from the heaven and earth network, it seems that people from the Five Poisons Sect have also come... ...."

"If you can kill them, kill them all!"

Xi Jikui said coldly: "The aura of the heaven and earth is the property of the dynasty, anyone who wants to touch it should die."

Even Gan Yue frowned when he heard this.

After all, there may be a lot of masters coming this time, if there is a real fight, Xuan Yiwei may not have the advantage.

What's more, what he said was a thing of the dynasty, which is somewhat unreasonable, obviously he wanted to take the aura of that day and earth as his own.

Xi Jikui said expressionlessly: "These people are moths of our Great Yan Kingdom. They only want to fish in troubled waters and seek their own interests. What's the use of keeping them?"

Gan Yue nodded when he heard this, and didn't speak any more.

...........

As dusk fell, the entire Sanmiao Mountain was shrouded in darkness.

In the Pilu hall, there was a sound of wooden fish beating.

At this moment, the Buddha statue in the Pilu Hall has been broken, and the ground is full of broken pieces. Even if these pieces are broken, you can still see a faint golden light from them.

It was also because of the Buddha's light on it that the seal was not immediately broken.

"Chi Chi!" "Chi Chi!"

Around the main hall, clusters of dark air flow spread out, as if they wanted to rush out of the main hall, but were blocked by some kind of shackles.

"Brother, the moon is about to be full."

Fawu looked up at the moon outside the hall.

The rounder the moon, the heavier the yin, which is a bad omen.

"What should come will come."

Fa Zhi sighed, "Everything in the world is suffering, not only the world."

"Brother?" Fa Wu asked, "I don't quite understand."

"Don't understand what?"

"Why should we protect the seal? But some people want to destroy the seal? Who is right and who is wrong?"

"Everyone has a destiny. Right or wrong is up to you. If you think it's right, it's right. If you think it's wrong, it's wrong."

"Everyone has a destiny? Do I have one too?"

"Yes, you and I are destined to be like all living beings. All living beings are suffering, and you must escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

Fawu was even more puzzled. Senior brother always said that all living beings are suffering, but he couldn’t feel it.

After hearing this, Fazhi said, "Do you think that the more people turn to my Buddha, the more people in the world will be able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, and the world will be peaceful?"

Fawu asked doubtfully, "Brother, isn't it? We're here to pass on the teachings of the Bodhisattva, right?"

"Fa Wu, you are wrong."

Fazhi shook his head.

"wrong?"

"Our renunciation is not just passing on scriptures."

"It's not for passing on the scriptures, so what is it for?"

"We become monks so that there will be no more monks in this world."

Hearing Fa Zhi's words, Fa Wu was taken aback, "We become monks only because there will be no more monks in this world..."

At this moment, he seemed to be enlightened and suddenly realized.

Fazhi nodded, and said slowly: "Being a monk is just to help sentient beings get rid of the sea of ​​suffering. If sentient beings are really freed from the sea of ​​suffering, what use are we?"

Yes, if all sentient beings are saved and everyone in the world is freed from the sea of ​​suffering, then what is the meaning of our existence?

Fazhi looked at the evil spirit that was about to burst out from the wall, "Is Mu Gu ready?"

"Ready." Fawu nodded.

"That's good." Fa Zhi sighed softly, "Fa Wu, you have to always remember that you are a monk, but you are also one of all living beings. When all living beings are out of the sea of ​​suffering, you are also out of the sea of ​​suffering."

"Brother, Fa Wu will keep it in his heart, and dare not forget." Fa Wu said.

Fa Wu felt that the brother talked a lot today.

In the past, I would ask him many things, but he mostly let himself listen and comprehend, but today's Fazhi is willing to explain to him every sentence.

Fazhi patted Fawu's head in a rare way, and said sadly: "Actually, becoming a monk is the greatest suffering for some people."

Chapter 88 The Peerless Swordsman Strikes the Scorpion

"Master, since the seal is about to be broken, it's better for me to help him. After all, the seal is broken, and the master will save a lot of troubles."

Just then, a laugh came from behind.

Under the moonlight outside the hall, a figure stood at the door, his wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, his skin was dry and wrinkled like tree bark, and a pair of dark eyes looked at Fazhi.

"Benefactor Zhang." Seeing the person coming, Fazhi sighed, "The seal is broken, and the world will be in trouble, you know it."

"nonsense."

Zhang Zhixing took a deep breath and said, "Under this seal is the aura of heaven and earth, what kind of trouble will it cause? Besides, I have obtained the aura of heaven and earth, so what do people in the world do?"

"Amitabha."

Fa Wu glanced at Zhang Zhixing, and then put his hands together.

Fa Zhi put down the wooden fish in his hand, and said slowly: "Could it be that benefactor Zhang has forgotten that the benefactor himself is also a member of this world?"

Zhang Zhixing sneered, "Master Fazhi, it's not that I don't understand the truth, but I didn't come here to argue with you today. I'm bound to gain this ray of heaven and earth spirit today."

After speaking, Zhang Zhixing stepped forward.

"Tom!"

It seemed like a random kick, but it contained extremely violent internal force. The moment the toe stepped on the ground, a circle of ripples appeared in the center of the foot, and then the whole hall shook crazily.

"What a strong inner force!"

When Fawu saw this, he felt a chill in his heart, and his heart began to beat wildly.

You must know that he is a first-rank cultivation base, but in the face of Zhang Zhixing's temptation, he feels powerless, which shows Zhang Zhixing's terrifying strength.

"Benefactor, why are you so stubborn?"

Fazhi clasped his palms together, and then put them on his chest.

"Buzz!"

As Fa Zhi clasped his palms together, streaks of golden brilliance suddenly shot out from behind him, like a dazzling sun in the dark night, making people unable to open their eyes.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The two energies collided fiercely, and the violent and shocking air waves trembled and spread to the surroundings.

..........

An Jing was wearing a navy blue robe, stepping on the branches and leaves, and ran quickly. Although he only came once, he was familiar with Faxi Temple.

Not long after, they came to the mountain gate of Faxi Temple.

The last time I was here was the Buddhist Obon Festival, and it was still daytime. There were huge crowds of people at that time, but now it is different. The Faxi Temple is extremely quiet, only the breeze blows and the sound of night insects humming.

An Jing's body jumped, and the more than one foot high courtyard wall seemed to be walking on the ground, and his body fell to the ground like a flying swallow.

"Um!?"

Suddenly, the ground shook violently.

"Is there a master?!"

An Jing frowned slightly, and quickly walked towards the direction of the vibration.

Just by the sound of internal force vibrating, one can know that the cultivation bases of the two people who are fighting are definitely not low.

An Jing stepped on the eaves and arrived at the gate of Pilu Palace not long after.

"Um!?"

At this moment when he was about to step in, a black shadow rushed towards his calf.

Cang---!

An Jing's palm subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword, and with a swiped sword, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the ground was icy cold.

"Pfft!"

The black shadow was split into two, with blood spurting out. Looking carefully, it was a poisonous snake the size of a thumb.

After the snake was cut in half by the sword energy, it was still shaking its body.

"This snake..."

An Jing felt a little strange. Faxi Temple is located in the middle of the mountain, so it is normal to see poisonous snakes from time to time. An Jing has also gone up the mountain to collect medicine. As long as the poisonous snakes do not invade the territory, generally poisonous snakes will not attack.

Before he could recover, several poisonous snakes appeared around him, rushing towards him.

"It seems that there are masters playing snakes here."

An Jing narrowed his eyes and swiped the long sword in his hand.

The cold sword light burst out from the blade.

"Hey!"

The few poisonous snakes were split into two in an instant.

"Good swordsmanship!"

A cold voice came from a distance, An Jing followed the voice and saw that under the moonlight was a light-hearted woman, although her appearance was extremely beautiful, but her eyes had a gleam of coldness.

This person is none other than Miss Dai whom she met at the night market that day.

When An Jing saw Dai Ling, he secretly said, sure enough, the two of them really did it for the aura of the world, and now that Zhang Zhixing might be in the Pilu Hall.

"Thank you." An Jing said flatly.

"Your Excellency, I want this ray of spiritual energy from the Five Poisons." Dai Ling's voice was a little cold.

Five Poison Gates! ?

An Jing then thought about it, as if he had heard Zhou Xianming say that there was one of the Five Poison Sects named Zhang Zhixing, who seemed to be extremely powerful, and the head of the Five Poison Sect was called Dai Danshu, who seemed to be an extremely powerful , a person with extremely vicious methods, then the girl Dai in front of me is from the Five Poison School, so she must have a lot to do with Dai Danshu without even thinking about it.

Tianji Pavilion divided the entire Great Yan Jianghu into seven gangs and five factions, and even set up the list of dragons and tigers in the Jianghu. Although it is biased, most of them have some basis, otherwise they would not be sought after by people in the Jianghu.

Among them, the top of the dragon and tiger list is the most controversial. Every year, there are masters who become famous in the Jianghu, and these people are not included in the dragon and tiger list, as if they popped out of nowhere. The masters are extremely powerful, but they have not been included in the list of dragons and tigers in the Jianghu. These are all hidden masters in the world.

Compared with the list of dragons and tigers in the Jianghu, there are much fewer controversies among the five gangs and seven factions. Of course, the Shinyi Sect is an exception.

In the eyes of the world, the Five Gangs and Seven Sects should be called the Five Gangs and Six Sects. After all, the Zhenyi Sect is so powerful that it is not at the same level as the other six sects.

Apart from the Zhenyi Sect and the high-ranking Xuanyiwei, the six major factions are the first-class forces in the Great Yanjiang Lake, and this is beyond doubt.

Moreover, the strength of the six major sects is higher than that of the five sects to a certain extent. After all, these few sects have a history of hundreds of years, with profound foundations, and there are hidden masters in the sect. Don't dare to make mistakes.

"What about the Five Poison Gate?"

An Jing's tone was nonchalant, he came to collect his green opportunity this time, how could he leave just because of Dai Ling's words.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Dai Ling's eyes turned cold, and he clapped his palms forward.

The distance between the two was several zhang, and Dai Ling's palm came in a mighty way, and there was only the sound of whistling in the air.

An Jing stood where he was, and he felt that the palm didn't come from directly in front of him, as if it came from all directions, as if he was in a huge spider web and became the prey of this spider web.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"