The four hundred and sixtieth chapters end the father's feud
With the precedent of Zen Master Dafang, the few half-immortals around him also figured it out, looked at each other, and then sighed helplessly and began to apologize.
"I am apologizing to the donor for the first time on behalf of Daleiyin Temple. Bimen will punish his subordinates. I would like to ask the donor to forgive me for the order to clear the grievances."
"I am apology to the donor for the first time on behalf of Putuo Temple. Bimen will punish his subordinates. I would like to ask the donor to forgive me for the order to clear the grievances."
"I am apologizing to the donor for the first time on behalf of Dafeng Temple. Bimen will punish his subordinates. I would like to ask the donor to forgive me for the order to clear the grievances."
Seeing that the four Buddhist half-immortals had surrendered, the head of Xi Kunlun, the master Lanshan, could only sigh helplessly, bow his head and apologize, "I am the one who stands in Xi Kunlun, and I will officially apologize to the donor for the first time. Bimen will punish his subordinates. For orders to clear the grievances, please forgive me."
Although Xi Kunlun has always had a good relationship with Dong Kunlun, it does not mean that they have to be the same in everything. This time, it is obvious that Dong Kunlun is in the wrong, and Xi Kunlun is involved, not only will he offend Momen and Fang Lie, but he will also suffer heavy losses.
It is obvious that the true man of Lanshan cannot ignore the interests of the sect for the sake of the Sword God.
At this point, the four major Buddha sects, one Taoist sect, and the culprits at that time have officially surrendered and apologized.
The only thing left is Dong Kunlun.
Everyone looked at the sword god in one's eyes, but the sword god was so angry that he almost exploded. He said in his heart: "You hateful guys, do you still want me to apologize? You just got blackmailed by the Star Jin Yuan fetus, and I still apologize? I'm so cheap?"
Of course, he couldn't say these words on the spot, so he could only groan and said, "I have something to do next, let's go first."
After saying that, the Sword God flashed and disappeared.
The Sword God left, and everyone knew his heart. They could only sigh helplessly, and then looked at Fang Lie and Mo Qianxun with their eyes.
We have already bowed our heads, you can't hold on to it, right?
Although Fang Lie seemed to have won a great victory, he was not happy at all. Looking back on the suffering he suffered over the years, he closed his mouth, his expression sometimes became angry and sometimes sad.
When Mo Qianxun saw it, he felt a little embarrassed. If someone bowed his head and didn't agree, he would be squeezing his face in public. He would definitely be dying.
So he quickly said to Fang Lie: "I said, don't forget, I have begged you with my face, and you have promised me in person. Now I can't say anything but it doesn't count."
Mo Qianxun was pitiful, but in fact he was hinting that he was embarrassed for them and he had to remember this favor.
And Fang Lie is naturally not the kind of person who doesn't have the final say. Although he is very unwilling to let them go so gently, he cannot change his promise.
In desperation, Fang Lie had to say in a deep voice: "Forget it, forgot, since you sincerely apologize, then our Fang family is not doing much for themselves. The matter of my father will be settled."
"Thank you for the donor" the others were immediately overjoyed and apologized excitedly.
Then, Zen Master Dafang looked at Fang Lie with a glance and said carefully: "Then our sect's
"Ask the head teacher." Fang Lie naturally could not refuse at this time, so he handed over the treasures of each family to Mo Qianxun, and then said, "I want to go back to practice, so I will say goodbye."
As he said that, Fang Lie wanted to leave.
But Zen Master Baiquan quickly said, "Wait a minute, donor Fang, are there some treasures missing?"
"What treasure is missing?" Fang Lie said unhappily.
"For example, the eighteen Arhats in my temple?" Zen Master Baiquan said a little embarrassedly.
"Huh?" When the people around him heard this, they immediately became interested.
The head of Xi Kunlun couldn't help but ask curiously: "Didn't your eighteen Arhats always be there? When did they lose them? Why didn't I know?"
"I don't know either, and, from your tone, it seems that it still falls into the hands of Donor Fang? It's so strange
When Zen Master Baiquan heard this, his old face turned red and he couldn't speak loudly.
Fang Lie sneered disdainfully: "Master, what I just said, to end the grudge between you and your father, it is not to end the grudge between us."
"Ah? Fang Lie and Da Leiyin Temple have a grudge?"
"The grudges involved in the Eighteen Arhats?"
"It seems that something is wrong, we don't know. Donor Fang can solve our doubts?"
After hearing this, Fang Lie immediately said, "It's no big deal. It's just that during the last adventure of the secret realm, a monk from Daleiyin Temple was equivalent to the cultivation of the Taoist Fire Tribulation True Man. He sneaked into it with treasures like the Eighteen Arhats to kill me."
"Ah? There is such a thing? Such an identity is bullying the younger generation, it's too rude."
"Can't you make a mistake?"
"It must be nothing wrong, otherwise Senior Brother Baiquan would not ask Fang Lie for the Eighteen Arhats."
Several people talked very happily. Although they were all Buddhists, they also involved disputes over the doctrines of Mahayana and Hinayana, so the several Buddhist sects were not so united.
Zen Master Baiquan knew that he was in a disadvantageous position and was ashamed of being said, "That thing was done by him privately, but not the wish of the sect. I am very sorry for this, but everyone is already dead at your hands, and there is no way to deal with it. I hope the donor will ignore his past grudges and return the treasures of my temple."
"Master is wrong," Fang Lie shrugged and said, "He did not die at my hands, but at the hands of the heavenly tribulation. I was not able to fight against the secret realm of the Fire Tribulation True Man at that time. Whoever exerts the power beyond the golden pool will attract the heavenly tribulation. I can't return it to you, but you see, it has been damaged."
After Fang Lie finished speaking, he took out the 18 Arhat and showed it to everyone.
Zen Master Baiquan looked around and was immediately furious, and his cassock was full of energy.
It is obviously the top-grade treasure of the eighth level, but now it has been reduced to the seventh level, which is almost a waste. Even if you want to recover, it will take at least ten thousand years.
"You" Zen Master Baiquan pointed at Fang Lie with a look of sorrow and anger on his face.
Fang Lie shrugged innocently and said, "It's not my fault, it's all cut by the heavenly tribulation. If he didn't use this thing to hit me, the Eighteen Arhats wouldn't suffer any losses."
Mo Qianxun also said, "Senior Brother Baiquan, please feel sorry for me. No matter what, these eighteen Arhats were not forced by Fang Lie to bring them in. Now that he has suffered losses, he can't blame him."
Mo Qianxun was persuasion on the surface, but in fact he was opening up the responsibility for Fang Lie, and he also hid a needle in the cotton, accusing Da Leiyin Temple of not taking any harm to Fang Lie.
When the other half immortals heard this, they also advised: "Yes, but no one forced anyone to take this treasure in. Now something happened, it would be impossible to blame Fang Lie."
"The root of this matter is that your disciples are wrong. Fang Lie is just a victim. Senior Brother Bai Quan, you must distinguish right from wrong."
The few half-immortals obviously wanted to flatter Fang Lie and wanted to get along well as soon as possible, so they all spoke to him, making Bai Quan angry, but they couldn't speak out.
In desperation, Zen Master Baiquan had no choice but to say, "Since that's the case, I will not hold this treasure responsible for damage, but you must return it to us!"
Fang Lie gave him a blank look and said in a secret smile: "Do you still want to make a fortune by yourself? How can you be so cheap?"
However, at this time, it was obvious that he could not explicitly confront Zen Master Baiquan, as that would give people the impression of being arrogant and rude.
So Fang Lieyuqin handed over all the Eighteen Arhats to Mo Qianxun, and then said solemnly to Zen Master Baiquan: "Master, I am a little slight and dare not make decisions. You should talk to our head teacher in detail about this matter.
After saying that, Fang Lie gave a deep gift, and then he did not talk nonsense, spread his wings and flew away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Fang Lie ran away, Mo Qianxun was still there, Zen Master Baiquan blocked the way and said, "Fellow Taoist, what do you say?"
Mo Qianxun shrugged and smiled, "Everything is easy to discuss, I am not a person who doesn't give face. Why don't we find a place to have tea and chat while drinking?"
"Just because of this," the others agreed immediately, and they were eager to take back the treasures of their respective sects.
Soon, everyone followed Mo Qianxun to his glorious heavenly palace. After offering incense tea, several half-immortals began a verbal battle.
Although Mo Qianxun was alone and alone, he could not resist the fact that he grabbed everyone's braids this time. With the handle in his hand, he naturally defeated everyone one by one with ease.
After a whole day of argument, individuals dispersed one after another.
But when we left, everyone looked depressed and even cold sweats appeared.
But Mo Qianxun laughed and was extremely excited.
This time, Mo Qianxun was out of the anger that time ten years ago. At the beginning, the elites of the Mo Sect were framed, all died in battle, and were slandered, while Mo Qianxun was suppressed by everyone, and was so frustrated that he almost vomited blood.
Now, he finally used the treasure given by Fang Lie to clean up everyone, and everyone was slaughtered by him, which was heartbroken.
The price for obtaining the treasures of the sect is 360 Star Dou Banners, of which 36 main flags must be the top grade of the seventh level, and the others must also be the middle grade of the seventh level.
Xikunlun is famous all over the world for his magic and is also proficient in formations. He can be called the world, especially their abilities. Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation is known as the world's first formation.
This star-dou flag is the minimum number of planetary stars and dial formations arranged in the Zhoutian. Once the arrangement is successful, it is not a problem to trap and kill the real person of Thunder Tribulation.
This flag formation is generally not sold in Xi Kunlun, and Mo Qianxun caught his braid and had to bow his head.
Moreover, in terms of value alone, they can exchange for several eighth-level magic weapons, which are far above the sect treasures they exchanged for, and at least more than three times the value.
But there is no way. Even if the treasure of the sect is related to the face and the inheritance of the ancestors, even if it is not worth it, it must be bought back.
Otherwise, let the treasures of ancestors be passed on, the senior officials of Xi Kunlun will become very unfilial.
Chapter completed!