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439. Yellow Sect Monk

Yuan Zhenzi led the Taoist priests to the back mountain and stopped in front of Zhangtiandong's thatched cottage.

The entire Longhu Mountain was full of wind and cranes.

Zhang Tiandong, Zhao Dongting, Hong Wutian and others were all in the thatched cottage at this time.

When the Yuan army attacked the mountain, the matter of passing on the merits must not be delayed. The life and death of Longhu Mountain cannot be lacking in Zhang Tiandong, the extremely strong combat power of Zhang Tiandong.

The atmosphere in the room was inevitably a bit heavy. The Yuan army had already planned to attack the mountain, but when the matter was about to come, no one would feel uncomfortable when Longhu Mountain was about to flow into a river.

Yuan Zhenzi asked the Taoist priests to wait outside, and walked into the room of the thatched cottage with Yuan Xiuzi and other ancestors of the Yuan generation.

Yuan Zhenzi said: "Senior Brother, let's go down the mountain now?"

The Yuan army surrounded from all sides, and the sooner the better.

"No."

Zhang Tiandong waved his hand and said, "We must not move first before the Yuan army moves. We should do it first, either it is wrong or it is wrong."

"But……"

Yuan Xiuzi couldn't help but frown in the crowd and said, "Senior Brother, the Yuan army is ready to attack the mountain now. Do we have to wait until they start to do it first? Then the disciples..."

Zhang Tiandong sighed, "Justice is in the hearts of people, and there are people in the world watching. The blood of our Longhu Mountain will not flow in vain."

He would rather pay a greater price than be honest and actually be punished for assassinating Boyan and Yesuer.

Zhao Dongting listened beside him, unable to help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

The Heavenly Master is worthy of being a Heavenly Master. His mind and nature are extraordinary, and he actually deceived himself.

If you really want to talk about it, Boyan and Yesuer did die at the hands of Liu Piaoxu. Longhu Mountain is not to blame, but now it seems that it is purely a case of the Yuan army framed the situation.

However, Zhao Dongting didn't feel bad at all, but felt secretly happy.

Longhu Mountain was robbed, but people in the world would say that the Yuan Dynasty was injustice. By then, the power of the entire south to resist the Yuan Dynasty will be greater and the voices will be higher.

This was obviously beneficial to the Song Dynasty.

"It is indeed not advisable to move first. The Yuan army moves first, which is to force Longhu Mountain to rebel. At that time, the people's hearts will be towards Longhu Mountain."

Zhao Dongting said.

The ancestor of Zhongyuan generation suddenly realized.

When the Yuan army surrounded the mountain before, Zhang Tiandong just told them not to act rashly. Now they finally understood Zhang Tiandong’s plan.

Longhu Mountain can lose, but it must stand on the right side of morality. Because this is something that Longhu Mountain has always adhered to for more than a thousand years.

However, this will inevitably lead to greater losses on Longhu Mountain.

After coming back to his senses, Yuan Zhenzi and others couldn't help but sigh in their hearts and quietly walked out of the house.

At this time, Liu Piaoxu, who was seriously injured in the bed, suddenly spoke, "Tianshi, hand over the disciples! Boyan and Yesuer were killed by the disciples, so the disciples should bear the responsibility."

She had been hiding this sentence in her heart for a long time. Now that the Yuan army is going to attack the mountain, Liu Piaoxu is full of self-blame for Longhu Mountain.

"Silly girl."

Yuan Xiu's eyes were slightly red, and he shook his head and said, "If you hand over you, then the blood from Longhu Mountain will be gone in vain. We do not admit that we can assassinate Boyan, Yesuer, and Zhang Kui Temple can find someone to pretend to be you, and it is reasonable to attack the mountain. If you admit that Boyan, Yesuer was killed by you, wouldn't that give them more excuses?"

She said this before Zhang Tiandong and others, obviously because she wanted to protect her own disciple.

Yuan Xiuzi has no Taoist companion and practices for life. He treats Liu Piaoxu, a personal disciple, as his own daughter.

The ancestors of the Yuan generation who were originally a little moved, heard this and the light in their eyes also disappeared.

Giving up Liu Piaoxu will not only prevent Longhu Mountain from disaster, but will instead put Longhu Mountain in a more embarrassing situation.

Zhao Dongting pondered beside him, "What if we hand over all of us?"

With Hong Wutian, Mrs. Xu, Tieli is here, and with Liu Piaoxu, the four assassins are here. The Yuan army has no reason to wash Longhu Mountain again.

His words made the Tianshi Masters of the Yuan generation stunned.

Zhang Tiandong chuckled and shook his head, "If this is the case, wouldn't Longhu Mountain be scolded by everything?"

At this time, a voice suddenly came in outside the house, "Luo Zongwuba, a disciple of the Tantric Dharma King, visited Master Zhang Tian."

Outside the thatched cottage.

There were already many Yuan troops pressing up, and just hundreds of meters away, behind big trees and bushes, the cold light of arrows could be seen everywhere.

Each of the disciples of Longhu Mountain pulled out the sword with anger.

The mountain wind slowly passed by, but it could not blew away the murderous aura condensed here. The battle seemed to be coming at any time.

Zhang Kui Temple also rushed to the thatched cottage with several generals and gained a foothold more than 200 meters away from the Taoist priests.

The middle-aged lama wearing a cockscomb hat stood next to Zhang Kui Temple, looking at the Taoist priests and slowly stepped forward. His voice was not loud, very calm, but it was condensed but not dispersed, as if it was carrying magic power and spread.

The Yellow Sect belongs to the branch of Tantric Buddhism.

Disciple of the Dharma King of Tantric Buddhism?

The ancestors of the Yuan generation in the house all showed a slight surprise.

Although Longhu Mountain is located in the Central Plains, it has also been heard of it as the Yuan Dynasty rises and has become famous over the authentic Tantric Buddhism.

Now in the north, that is, the land where the former Northern Song Dynasty was plundered by the Jin Kingdom and later invaded by the Yuan Dynasty, the Lamaism is supreme and has suppressed all the sects.

The disciples of the Dharma King of Tantric Buddhism came at this time. Could it be that they wanted to take advantage of the situation and suppress the southern Taoist Taoist immortal mountain, Longhu Mountain?

Thinking of this, the face of the ancestor of Zhongyuan generation became a little unpleasant.

The Yuan generation Tianshi master walked outside the house, quickly turned back, and said to Zhang Tiandong: "Senior Brother, if we don't break through, we will probably find it difficult to break through."

With their martial arts cultivation, they may be able to rush out, but those disciples of Longhu Mountain will inevitably suffer heavy losses.

Yuan Zhenzi looked up at Zhang Tiandong.

Zhang Tiandong said, "Junior brother, you go out to meet Luo Zong Wuba first. Longhu Mountain can perish, but Tianshi Tao cannot perish."

His second half of the sentence has already shown his attitude.

Yuan Zhenzi nodded and walked out of the house with the ancestors of the Yuan generation.

Their appearance immediately made the atmosphere even more solemn. However, Lama Luo Zongwuba, who was standing in the open space between the two sides, still smiled, as if he did not sense the murderous aura around him.

Yuan Zhenzi went out from the crowd and walked to Luo Zong Wuba, "I am the Heavenly Master Dao Yuan Zhenzi."

"I have met Master Zhang Tian."

Luo Zong Wuba held the etiquette of his younger generation and bowed to him, "Greetings to Master Zhang Tian on behalf of the Dharma King again."

Yuan Zhenzi didn't feel ashamed of him. She glanced at the Yuan army close to him and said directly: "If you have anything, just say it!"

Under such circumstances, even the Heavenly Master obviously won’t have any good temper.

The dark face, Luo Zongwuba, who looked like an orthodox Mongolian, was not very pure in Chinese, and his smile slowly converged. "The Dharma King heard that Longhu Mountain is not only profound in Taoism, but also should be the Taishan Beidou among the sects of the Central Plains. He also has profound attainments in martial arts. He specially sent a young monk to ask for advice from all the Taoists of Longhu Mountain."

He was quite polite in the previous words, but the word "asking advice" in the latter seems very rude.

This is clearly here to play the game.

Some Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were so angry that they spoke out: "How can we use Longhu Mountain be a foreign sect like you ask for advice?"

Luo Zongwuba suddenly turned his head, and two rays of light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the Taoist priest who had just made a sound suddenly exclaimed, then glared, fell softly to the ground and fainted.

Countless Taoist priests changed their expressions and said in surprise: "This monk in Huawai has such a high artistic conception!"

Just now, Luo Zong Wuba clearly shocked the Taoist priest who made a sound with his artistic conception.

Longhu Mountain is the ancestral courtyard of Taoism. It is understandable that Taoists on the mountain are arrogant, but at this moment, no Taoist priest dares to underestimate Luo Zong Wuba, a lama from the Huang Sect.

Judging from his age, he is only middle-aged, but his cultivation is really shocking.

At this moment, Lian Yuan Zhenzi and others had strange colors flashing in their eyes, and their faces quietly became heavy.

Yuan Zhenzi said slowly: "Friends of Taoism have a profound artistic conception and cultivation. I just don't know how to ask for advice from fellow Taoists."

A mysterious smile appeared on Luo Zong Wuba's face again, "Longhu Mountain is the Tao, and my teaching is the Buddha. If you discuss the law, it is inevitable that the cattle and horse will not be incompatible. The little monk will dare to ask everyone in Longhu Mountain for martial arts!"

He bowed to the Buddha's rituals, which seemed peaceful, but his words and eyes were aggressive.

Zhang Kui Si flashed a little dissatisfaction in his eyes behind him, but he didn't dare to say anything.

If this monk hadn't arrived, he might have already washed away the Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

"good!"
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