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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters return to the ruins

With Master Tan Yuan's words coming forward, Chu Xiu and Zong Xuan could no longer fight in this battle.

After all, Master Tan Yuan is almost dead. If Da Guangming Temple forces him to take back the martial arts passed to Chu Xiu, it would be a bit too much.

So Mingqi had to pinch his nose and said, "Zong Xuan, stop fighting, stop."

However, this time Zong Xuan did not stop immediately after Mingqi's orders, but instead shone with Buddha's light in his eyes. It was not until a while before he stopped and retreated.

Young Master Fang Qi in the rear touched his chin. After Chu Xiu entered the realm of unity between man and nature, his combat power was really not weak. He could actually force Zong Xuan to the realm of seriousness.

But it is obvious that Chu Xiu actually lost this game.

After Zong Xuan stopped, the bright sunlight around Chu Xiu also dissipated, but his face was already pale.

The power of the Sun Change Dao is not something Chu Xiu can use at will. Once the power of the Sun Change Dao is not well controlled, it can only hurt others and yourself.

On the other hand, Zong Xuan was just beginning to be serious. If Master Tan Yuan did not show up, the person who lost in the end would still be Chu Xiu.

Mingqi looked a little ugly and bowed to Master Tan Yuan and said, "Master Tan Yuan, you are a recognized holy monk from my Buddhist sect. We naturally have no control over whom you want to pass on the martial arts to.

But Chu Xiu is famous for his evil name. If he does something evil with the skills you taught him in the future, the cause and effect will be counted on you and will ruin your reputation in the future. I will do this for your own good."

Master Tan Yuan smiled and said, "The old monk from Daguangming Temple is very grateful. But in the future, the cause and effect are so complicated, how can you and I see it now?

As for reputation, the so-called holy monk's name is also your favorite. If it is added, it will be broken. At that time, I am afraid that the old monk will become a bone-breaker. Do you still care about reputation?”

Hearing Master Tan Yuan say this, Mingqi had to open his face with a gloomy face, reluctantly bow his hand, and turn around and leave.

Seeing Mingqi's posture, Chu Xiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Da Guangming Temple is really used to being domineering. He actually sent such a person to come, which is simply uncomfortable for himself.

Although Master Tan Yuan was alone, he was known as a holy monk after all, and he was not only a Buddhist, but also a recognized holy monk in the entire martial arts world.

Daguangming Temple can be domineering to others, but being so domineering to Master Tan Yuan, a dying person with a great reputation, is simply destroying his reputation.

This Mingqi was born in the Cause and Effect Meditation Hall of Daguangming Temple. Not to mention it in the world, even in the Daguangming Temple, the Cause and Effect Meditation Hall has a high status.

It can even be said that in the Great Guangming Temple, although the combat power of the Causal Zen Hall is not the strongest, their status is transcendent.

It would be fine if Daguangming Temple sent a single Mingqi, but it would be a good idea to send someone to the end, and Zong Xuan came, who would not be able to make any moves. In the end, the matter was so troubled that it was not surprising.

After Zong Xuan and Mingqi left, Master Tan Yuan walked towards Long Tianying and others, sighed and said, "President Long, you have implicated you."

Long Tianying quickly shook his head and said, "Master, it's all a trivial matter. Don't say that we have all suffered some minor injuries. Even if we try our best to stop the people from Da Guangming Temple, it's worth it."

Master Tan Yuan shook his head and said, "Old monk, I'm exhausted, but you are still young, so don't say anything to die if you die.

Now my wish is over, and I am ready to return to my hometown to return to my roots. President Long, please come back too."

Long Tianying shook his head and said, "I will never forget the kindness of the master in the past. The development of the Whale Heaven Society has become formal. It would be okay if I haven't been there for a while. I also forgot that Master can ask me to send you the last journey."

Hearing Long Tianying say this, Master Tan Yuan didn't stop him. He just looked back at Chu Xiu and said, "My friend Chu, I haven't come to Central Plains for a long time. Can you please send me back to your hometown?"

Chu Xiu nodded and said, "It should be."

Although the martial arts were tricked, Master Tan Yuan was his master of teaching skills after all, so Chu Xiu naturally would not refuse this request.

Just as Master Tan Yuan was about to leave, he suddenly saw Mr. Fang Qi who was carrying a wine pot and was also about to leave.

"You guy, please walk slowly. How dare you ask if you are from Jianwang City?" Master Tan Yuan asked suddenly.

Young Master Fang Qi said with a little depressed feeling: "Yes, what are the master's instructions?"

He had just given gifts to Master Tan Yuan in the crowd representing the Sword King City, but now he looked at it and it was obvious that Master Tan Yuan had no memory of anything. Perhaps he had never focused on him from the beginning.

I think that his dignified sword leader Fang Qishou was ignored for a day, which is not that good.

Master Tan Yuan seemed to see Young Master Fang Qi's thoughts, and he smiled and said, "Don't blame me, this little friend. When I got ashore, the old monk had always been concerned about inheriting his martial arts. Because I had not had much time, I was a little anxious and didn't care about anything else."

When Master Tan Yuan said this, Young Master Fang was a little embarrassed. He waved his hand and said, "I don't mean to blame Master."

Master Tan Yuan smiled, took out a jade slip from his arms and handed it to Fang Qishao and said, "This is a secret swordsmanship that I accidentally obtained. It is the swordsmanship note left by a swordsmanship sect in the East China Sea thousands of years ago. There are only some scattered sword skills, but there is no complete swordsmanship. However, more of these are the insights left by many powerful men in the swordsmanship sect. I believe this thing is very useful to you."

Young Master Fang Qi took the jade slip with a look of surprise on his face.

This thing is more than just very useful to him, it is simply a treasure.

For Fang Qishao, who was born in the Sword King City, he actually does not lack sword techniques, and his causal sword skills do not require those messy sword techniques.

But stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. Things like the experience of sword cultivation left by ancient powerful people are the most precious. After reading this, it will definitely bring another level of understanding to his entire sword.

Fang Qishao hesitated and said, "Master, why did you give me this thing?"

Master Tan Yuan smiled freely and said, "I have obtained a lot of good things in the East China Sea over the years, and I have given them all the things I can give to. Now I am about to pass away from Guixu. If these things are not brought in life or death, it is useless for me to keep them myself.

My friend, you are from the Sword King City. This thing is definitely more valuable than the old guy I am with."

Like other warriors regard their martial arts inheritance as extremely important. Even if they die, they must be brought to the ground intact, Master Tan Yuan’s view of martial arts is much more open-minded, and even regards it as an external object.

Fang Qishao said in surprise: "Master, aren't you afraid that I will do anything evil after getting this thing and eventually damage your life?"

As he said that, Young Master Fang Qi glanced at Chu Xiu. He didn't think Chu Xiu was a good guy. What Ming Qi said just now was actually very reasonable.

Master Tan Yuan shook his head and said, "I have said before that good and evil things cannot be just looking at the surface. If a person wants to do evil things, even if he has no strength at all, he can kill millions of people with just one mouth.

Some people seem to kill more people, but they can save more people, so it is better to bet on an old monk, just bet on your friend, you won’t let the old monk down. This notes on the successors of the five major sword sects will definitely be more cost-effective than following the old monk into the soil.”

There are so many strong people in the world, but there are really few who can be as open-minded as Master Tan Yuan.

This means that Master Tan Yuan really has no time. Otherwise, he would definitely hand over everything he had on him to find the right person.

It was rare for Mr. Fang Qi to be serious at this time. He put the sword back on his back and bowed to Master Tan Yuan and said, "Thank you, Master."

After a pause, Fang Qishao said again: "I dare not forget the kindness of teaching, and I will also go to see the master for the last journey."

Master Tan Yuan did not stop him, he just nodded and said, "Okay, there are so many people. I didn't expect that when the old monk was dying, there were so many people who would see him off."

Master Tanyuan's hometown is Songping Prefecture, Changyang County, Dongqi, located in the hinterland of Dongqi, and is more than ten days away from Donghai County.

Moreover, Master Tan Yuan's body is about to decay. Not to mention more than ten days, even more than ten hours may not be able to hold on.

But perhaps it was because Master Tan Yuan wanted to take a look at his hometown that was still obsessed with it. Master Tan Yuan had to hold on for more than ten days and finally arrived at a dilapidated temple outside Songping Prefecture, in the Xuanji Temple.

Xuanji Temple is just a small temple. Even when Master Tan Yuan was in the past, there were only a dozen monks in Xuanji Temple. But now it is already a monk who has gone to the temple and has no one left. Either it is destroyed or the temple has no successor and has completely withered. However, looking at the well-preserved appearance of the temple, it should be the latter.

Touching the dusty Buddha statue in Xuanji Temple, Master Tanyuan sighed.

He traveled east in middle age and returned to his death. He experienced countless storms and waves. For Master Tan Yuan himself, he had suffered hardships and confusion in his life, but he had no regrets.

When he first came to the East China Sea, he might have just been trying to spread Buddhism and promote the name of Buddhism. But in the end, the superficial meaning disappeared, and everything that Master Tan Yuan did had nothing to do with the Buddha, that was just his belief.

Sitting cross-legged on the dirty cushion in front of the Buddha statue, Master Tanyuan closed his eyes. In an instant, the seven-colored Buddha light enveloped Master Tanyuan's body, and a powerful force bloomed out and drifted between heaven and earth, as if Master Tanyuan had really become a Buddha on his own.

But at this time, Long Tianying's eyes were red, and Young Master Fang Qi and Chu Xiu were also speechless. This was not becoming a Buddha, but returning to the Xu.

The warrior was born between heaven and earth, refining the vitality of heaven and earth in himself, and now he passed away to Guixu, so this power will naturally be returned to heaven and earth.

In the 69th year of Yonghe in the Eastern Qi Dynasty, the holy monk Tan Yuan passed away in Xuanji Temple in Songping Prefecture. He was born here and finally here.
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