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Chapter 58 of the Immortal Master: Betrayal and separation from relatives

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    Thanks to cbbca, Lao Leng, and book friend 14041120172131 for the reward The monk yelled, threw away the Zen staff in his hand, and stepped back.  But he saw a soldier walking in with a long knife in his hand, and he chopped off his head mercilessly.  The monk let out a tiger roar, his hands turned the color of bronze, clamped the long knife tightly, and was about to use his strength to snatch the long knife away.  A spear stabbed like a poisonous snake, the armor broke, and the tip of the spear penetrated three inches into the flesh, piercing into the lower abdomen.  The monk felt pain, screamed, and snatched the long knife away.  Three more spears stabbed him, and blood immediately flowed out.  If the armor hadn't been strong enough to offset most of the power, the monk would probably be dead now.  "Whoosh" The crossbow arrow almost hit the monk's head and was shot.  Such a close distance made the monk's eyes flash with a look of despair. From a short distance of less than ten feet, it can be said that as soon as the crossbow arrow went out, it had already hit the monk's face, and he didn't even have the slightest effort to avoid it.  nothing.  The monk was already lifted up by the huge power of the crossbow. He flew two or three steps away and was nailed to the bluestone slab on the mountain path.  "Mom" I saw that even this powerful monk, who was so powerful in martial arts that he was invincible in defeating all of them, died so easily in the hands of these few soldiers.  All the monks¡¯ morale collapsed and they fled back, screaming.  However, another hail of arrows flew and nailed them to the ground one by one from behind.  In the end, less than half of them escaped back to the temple.  Most of them are wearing armor.  The entire Longquan Temple was in panic.  The so-called eminent monks who were originally calm and composed were completely panicked.  Some just close their eyes and chant sutras.  Waiting to die.  Some are just like ants on a hot pot, walking around without any countermeasures.  At this time, Qin Hui wisely closed his mouth and shrank his body back as much as possible, trying not to attract anyone's attention.  He knew that this was the most dangerous time for him to face these confused monks!  The remaining monks retreated in defeat.  There were cries and curses everywhere, making this clean place look like a vegetable market.  Someone shouted: "The Song army is so powerful! They have too many people, and their crossbows are too powerful" Monk Facheng's scalp was numb.  The biggest support in the temple was just gone.  Originally, he thought that the monks who spent so much effort to raise them in the temple could withstand an army of thousands.  Especially the tyrannical monk just now, his force is even more outstanding.  Not only in Longquan Temple, but also in Yanyun, it is extremely famous.  It is said that the gun and stick are unparalleled.  Together with Zhou Tong of the Song Dynasty, they are known as the two heroes in the world.  Countless people boast that if this monk is placed in the army, he will be a fierce general with ten thousand enemies, just like the legendary Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.  However, he did not expect that this monk only killed one Song army and died in the hands of a few soldiers. He was extremely cowardly.  The monks are not a real army, and their fighting methods are completely different.  In a real army, there is no such thing as fighting alone.  Even though you have great abilities, you don't even have the slightest chance to use them.  He ran into the darkroom in panic.  He came to the statue of the Locust God and prayed in a low voice.  However, there was no response at all. Facheng suddenly became even more frightened. He opened his mouth and looked at it, and saw that all the divine light on the Arhat statue was gone. The Locust God had already disappeared to nowhere!  Facheng only felt a sense of tightness in his chest and dizziness.  Not long ago, the Locust God was still swearing to himself that he would deal with Wen Fei with Longquan Temple.  However, unexpectedly, something really happened.  This guy is already running faster than a rabbit.  Facheng was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.  He staggered a few steps, his eyes darkened, and he finally stood still.  Anger arose from his heart, he hugged the statue hard and shook it. With a click, the statue was pushed down and fell to the ground, breaking into several pieces.  "It's over, it's all over. The hundreds of years of great foundation of Longquan Temple will be completely destroyed in my hands!" Fa Cheng Fa Cheng made an owl-like voice that sounded like crying and laughing, and collapsed softly on the ground.  After a while, he suddenly stood up: "Authentic, yes, there is a secret passage in the temple. It leaves the green mountains without worrying about having no firewood!" He walked out quickly, but he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.  The treasury in the temple was opened, and many monks took out strings of copper coins and cloth from inside and fled in all directions.  Even the secret passage in his Zen room was opened. The famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall and valuables were all looted. Many monks escaped from here. There were also many copper coins and various items scattered on the ground.  Kind of property.  "Pfft" Monk Facheng finally couldn't bear it any longer, and a mouthful of blood finally spurted out.Lai: "How did they know that the exit of the secret passage is here? Where is Xianru? Didn't I ask him to guard the secret passage? Where did he go?" What Facheng naturally didn't know was that things were already very bad.  His apprentice, the most beloved illegitimate son, looted all the most valuable things, opened the secret passage and fled for his life. In his panic, he even forgot to close the door of the secret passage The cries of killing were endless, obviously the Song Dynasty's  The army has surrounded and killed outside Longquan Temple.  Fa Cheng completely collapsed to the ground. The illegitimate son's betrayal gave him the greatest mental blow.  But at this moment, I saw a noise in the secret passage.  A bloody human head was thrown out. When Facheng looked at the head, he immediately let out a cry-laughing voice like that of a night owl. It was none other than the Xianru head of his illegitimate son.  It seems that the son who betrayed him could not escape after all.  There was a sound in the secret room, and soldiers of the Song Dynasty with bright armor came out one by one  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  ¡°The most powerful Tezcapolipoca is here!¡± the tribal leader who led the way said cautiously.  Heavenly Master Wen nodded towards the leader of the small tribe, with a panicked expression on his face.  Even the warriors who followed him here were like this.  On the bank of this small river, there is a small tribe.  Going further, we are already beyond the furthest residential areas of these tribes. It can be said that it is already the boundary of this "country".  And now even if a team of hundreds of people arrives, it does not alarm the people of this tribe at all.  To be precise, they can no longer be alarmed.  The dead can no longer be disturbed.  Although the tribe¡¯s tents and semi-permanent wooden houses are still there, you can even see the cinchona forest nearby.  But the people of this tribe had all died in the Mist Tribe¡¯s attack a few days ago, and only two people were left alive.  That was what a pair of lonely and unbearable men and women who couldn't sleep at night sneaked into the woods to do.  In the end, they were the only ones who witnessed what happened and escaped.  Dozens of people in the entire tribe screamed hoarsely after being enveloped by something like night fog. When the fog dissipated, all the people turned black and died.  Wen Fei first strode towards this quiet place like a ghostland to see if he could find any clues.  The warriors behind him were trembling with fear. If it were any other enemy, they would rush forward without hesitation. However, when encountering such an inexplicable thing, all they have left is fear.  Heavenly Master Wen Da didn¡¯t pay attention to these guys. He already felt that the yin energy in this place was extremely heavy.  There seems to be a ghostly atmosphere. In the words of this place, there is a natural spirit floating around.  "Why are there so many? Is there anything weird about the fog?" Wen Fei thought to himself.  The ghost spirit here was unexpectedly strong, but it didn¡¯t let Heavenly Master Wen see even half of the ghost, so he felt vaguely that something was wrong.  At this moment, a scream that changed the tone suddenly sounded.  It was someone who panicked too much and screamed like he was killing a chicken while squeezing his neck.  In just a blink of an eye, he had arrived at the place where the sound was coming from.  I saw that all the warriors I brought were pissed and panicked.  From the forest of cinchona trees, staggering things covered in mud came out.  "These are all dead people, all dead people we buried them" When the leader of the small tribe saw Master Wen Dayian, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He ran over quickly and grabbed Wen Dayian.  The teacher's clothes shouted.  No matter how big or small you are, you don¡¯t know any dignity or inferiority!  Master Wen frowned, and he understood more and more why Liu Bang had to wait until Shu Sun Tong established etiquette before he knew the dignity of being an emperor!  Looking at his dirty sleeves where he was caught, Heavenly Master Wen couldn't help but complain.  As for these things in front of him, he didn't pay any attention to them!  Wen Fei waved his sleeves, and a strong wind blew out.  Not only did he shut up this guy, but he also blew those guys who had just crawled out of the mud away.     how so?  Everyone was dumbfounded. Although they knew that Heavenly Master Wen Da was so powerful that he could not even compete with the Sun God and the Night God, these guys had no idea what this powerful method was.  ¡° Now that I see such a scene, I can no longer describe it as dumbfounded.  "Who?" Master Wen heard a sound in the cinchona woods.The sound came, and his body swayed and he had already entered the forest.  On the branch of a big tree, I saw a guy covered in bruises.  "Imanada Rotu?" Wen Fei was slightly surprised. Is this guy pretending to be like this here trying to plot against him?  It¡¯s not that stupid, right?  Besides, Heavenly Master Wen didn't even need to get close to know that this guy was seriously injured, and all the blood in his body was about to drain away his strength.  (To be continued)
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