Chapter three hundred and eighty third: the gathering of grievances
It is not difficult to deal with a reckless warrior who is full of fighting and killing, but it is not difficult to deal with a guy who only knows how to plot in the secret. What is really difficult is that the two are combined, and this is what Nie Dongliu is now.
Chu Xiu knew that Juyi Village was not easy to mess with, but the hatred had already been formed, so sooner or later it would have to be resolved.
At this time, the ones who should come at Fuyu Mountain were almost here. The disciples of Shuwang Jianlu had already begun to come out to maintain order and were preparing to wait for the official start of the World Sword Sect Conference. But at this moment, a louder noise came from the foot of the mountain. Obviously, the person who came was more famous than Nie Dongliu.
Chu Xiu looked back and saw that the person who came was Da Guangming Temple, Subhuti Zen Temple and other top sects.
These great sects were invited by the Five Sects of Sword Holding to watch the ceremony. There is never a shortage of top martial arts masters of this level.
For example, the three major meditation halls and six major martial arts academies of Daguangming Temple, each of them has the strength of a martial arts master.
The people who came from Daguangming Temple were the first Xuyan in the Vajra Courtyard and the first Xudu in the Kongzhi Zen Hall. One person from the Martial Arts Court and the Zen Hall were sent out, which was enough to give face to the five Great Sword Sects.
Xu Du, the first seat of Kongzhi Zen Hall, is a middle-aged monk with a face of over 40 years. Compared with other monks from Daguangming Temple, Xu Du looks a bit careless. He walks and shakes his way, and when he leaves the monk's robe, he is like an old gangster on the street, and he doesn't look like a Taoist monk at all.
But among these people, he was still the highest position, and other warriors from Da Guangming Temple could only be behind him, which made the disciples of Da Guangming Temple behind him cover their faces, looking embarrassed.
They really don’t understand why Master Xu Du was sent to the temple? This simply affected their image of Da Guangming Temple.
Seeing Xu Du like this, Xu Yan pulled Xu Du's arm and whispered: "Senior Brother Xu Du, pay attention to his image!"
Xu Du glanced at him and said indifferently: "Imagine? I am not the senior brother of the abbot, what image do I want? When my master gave me the Dharma name Xu Du, I was worthy of him without wasting my time.
Besides, my Buddha said: All conditioned dharmas are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning. You should do this.
I have a Buddha in my heart, who can say that I have ruined the reputation of the Buddha Sect? The Buddha is the one who has a gold-plated body and Dharma appearance, and the one who protects the poor people with clay and wooden fetus is not the Buddha?
Junior brother, you are attached to appearances. It is not a good thing to be too attached to these appearances. The Buddha is in your heart, not on your cassock."
Xuyan was choked by Xu Du's words and was speechless and rolled his eyes.
The six martial arts academies practice martial arts, and the three Zen halls are fellow Zen martial arts practitioners. They are far inferior to their understanding of various Buddhist scriptures.
Although Xuyan knew that these were all excuses and sophistry, he suddenly seemed to make sense when he heard it. When he looked at the Buddhist disciples behind him, they all looked like "Master Xu Du is so powerful" and "Master Xu Du is indeed a great monk."
Seeing this, Xuyan was helpless and felt deeply worried about the future of Daguangming Temple.
At this moment, Huizhen, who was following him, suddenly stiffened and suddenly stood there.
"Huizhen, what's wrong?" Xuyan asked.
Because of Mingchen's death, Huizhen, who was already quite old, has become even older recently, so Xuyan brought Huizhen with him at this time, just to relax.
Looking along Huizhen's gaze, Xuyan also saw Chu Xiu, which made him frown. He didn't expect Chu Xiu to be here.
After all, the World Sword Sect Conference is a grand event in the entire world and belongs to the more serious category, so those who can represent their own forces must be like the mainstay of their own forces.
Although Chu Xiu's combat power is comparable to that of the unity of man and nature, in fact, he is still in the five energys of the Yuan realm, and his qualifications in the Guanzhong Punishment Hall are far inferior to those of other prisoners and leaders of the Punishment Department. So Xuyan never thought that Chu Xiu was actually here.
Xuyan looked at Huizhen with some concern. He was about to say something when he saw Huizhen turn his head indifferently, wave his hand and said, "Uncle Master, I'm fine, let's go."
Huizhen knew the difficulties of Xuyan and did not want to make this uncle who had always been good to him.
But some monks from the Vajra Academy said with anger: "Chu Xiu killed my Senior Brother Mingchen and Master Huizhen. Could it be that way to let go of this?"
The monks in the Vajra Courtyard practice together. These monks are not disciples of Huizhen, but they are also angry at the murder of Mingchen.
Some grievances and grievances in the world are actually unreasonable. Even Da Guangming Temple cannot help or help relatives.
Anyway, in the eyes of these warriors, Mingchen is their senior brother. Although he has a hot temper externally, he is quite caring for his senior brothers internally, and he is cold-hearted.
Now that Mingchen is killed, they are not sure whether Mingchen is asking Chu Xiu for trouble first or what. Anyway, as long as they know that Mingchen is dead at Chu Xiu's hands, it will be enough.
Huizhen stopped these people, waved her hand, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be impulsive! I also want to avenge Mingchen, but revenge must be divided into time and place. Doing this now will ruin my reputation as Da Guangming Temple, and we must consider the overall situation!"
Among these warriors present, Huizhen, who had his disciples dead, was the calmest. Although the others were a little angry, Huizhen, as Master Mingchen, said that this matter would be revealed for the time being. What else could they say? They had to suppress the anger in their hearts and pretended that they had not seen Chu Xiu.
Xu Du, who was walking in the front, couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene, and said, "When will the revenge be repaid? Revenge cannot be suppressed. The more you press, the more you rebound, the more you will rebound. At that time, it may cause even more unexpected consequences. If you want to completely end the grudge, unless you can completely kill all the parties, it will be considered a complete end.
Senior Brother Xuyun did something wrong this time. He refused to let me take action for a favor, but he deepened this grudge. No one can tell how far it will develop by then.
Xuyan frowned and said, "Since you know, why don't you tell Senior Brother Xuyun?"
Xu Du looked at Xu Yan with an idiot-looking look: "Just based on Senior Brother Xuyun's personality, what he has determined is not so easy for him to change even if the abbot speaks, let alone such things now.
I don’t want to deal with Senior Brother Xuyun, so if there is such a thing next time, if you want to speak, I remind you, just go by yourself.”
Xuyan was speechless and went to deal with Senior Brother Xuyun. Xuyan didn't even think about this, otherwise he wouldn't have agreed to Xuyun so simply.
Xuyun's position in Daguangming Temple is very special, and it can be said that he is second only to the abbot, and even can vaguely compete with the abbot Xuci.
Moreover, Xuyun's personality is a bit bizarre. He is the first of the Daguangming Temple Zen Hall. He has a high-level Buddhist practice and a peaceful personality. However, on the other hand, he only knows about Daguangming Temple. He is paranoid and terrifying. Sometimes, even if the warriors of Daguangming Temple deal with the abbot, they don't want to deal with Xuyun.
After the people from Daguangming Temple took their seats, they looked ahead and didn't even look at Chu Xiu, even if Chu Xiu was their enemy of Daguangming Temple.
This is also a habit developed by the precepts of Daguangming Temple. Every move is prohibited and it is very strict.
When Xie Xiaolou saw the actions of the people from Daguangming Temple, he said a little surprised: "The Guanzhong Punishment Hall helped you settle the matter of your killing Mingchen last time?"
Chu Xiu nodded and said, "Although the Guanzhong Punishment Hall has not been long, it still has some background. What I killed is Mingchen from the Vajra Courtyard, and it is not the most outstanding disciple of the Daguangming Temple, "Mingwang" Zong Xuan. Guanzhong Punishment Hall can still suppress it.
By the way, didn’t the ‘Mingwang’ Zong Xuan come to this World Sword Sect Conference?”
Xie Xiaolou shook his head and said, "I heard that the 'King Ming' Zong Xuan entered the realm of unity between man and nature a few years ago. You can't kill him if you want to.
This time, the World Sword Sect Conference was mainly prepared for the sword cultivator. If the "Mingwang" Zong Xuan came, would he be on the stage?
As a top ten hero on the Dragon and Tiger List, Zong Xuan will be ridiculed as timid if he doesn't play, but if he plays, he will have some intentions to provoke several major sword sects.
So this time, Zong Xuan did not come at all. The 'Little Heavenly Master' Zhang Chengzhen did not come either. Only the top five of the Dragon and Tiger List came at Fang Qishou. By the way, Yan Feiyan, the Yuenu Palace, also came. The final winner of this World Sword Sect Conference was probably Fang Qishou. Others would get some benefits. However, among the younger generation of warriors, when it comes to sword cultivation, no one can beat Fang Qishou.”
Just as Xie Xiaolou was discussing this Seventh Young Master, the World Sword Sect Conference was about to begin, and everyone had already taken their seats, but at this time a young man came out of the Sword King City and walked straight towards Chu Xiu.
The young man was dressed in a white warrior uniform, but he did not have a white turban with the Sword King City logo on his head. He was not very handsome, but he gave people a very natural and comfortable feeling.
An ancient long sword with a black hilt exposed was wrapped in linen cloth, and was loosely carried behind her, which was very inconsistent with the temperament of the warriors in the ordinary Sword King City.
This young man seemed ordinary and was not as eye-catching as Nie Dongliu. But now when he moved, everyone present couldn't help but look at him, as if the young man had some mysterious attraction, attracting his gaze.
Xie Xiaolou said in surprise: "'Sword Head' Young Master Fang Qi! Do you have a grudge with Young Master Fang Qi?"
Chu Xiu looked at Young Master Fang Qi who was walking over and said unchanged: "I have no grudge against Young Master Fang Qi, but I am not that happy with Sword King City."
At this time, Young Master Fang Qi had already walked to Chu Xiu and grinned at Chu Xiu, with a gentle temperament.
"My name is Young Master Fang Qi. What is the Young Master? You should have heard of me."
Chu Xiu also said calmly: "Chu Xiu, everything will be settled. Since you come to me, you should naturally know me."
Chapter completed!