Chapter 447: The Tang Sect will be destroyed, and Lingshan will feel far away

Chapter 447: The Tang Sect will be destroyed, and Lingshan will feel far away

  Chapter 447 Tangmen will be destroyed, Lingshan feels far away

   Zhang Jing always remembered this matter clearly.

   In his opinion, Zhao Yutang is an idiot. He looks happy when he does things on weekdays, and it is easy for others to see his inner thoughts.

   But Wei Li is different, this person always greets him with a smile every time he sees him.

   Didn't take the previous things to heart at all.

  But the more this happened, the more Zhang Jing became wary of him.

   Han Qianshu also once said that Wei Li is a man with a deep city.

   Therefore, Zhang Jing really didn't guess what Wei Li wanted from him for a while.

   "Let me take a look," Zhang Jing said lightly.

  Wu Wei next to him heard the words and hurriedly presented the letter to Zhang Jing with both hands.

   "Master Zhang, I have heard of it."

  Zhang Jing read the letter expressionlessly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a hint of disdain.

   It turned out that the guy from the Tang Sect was afraid of his revenge, so he found Zhao Yutang for help.

   And Zhao Yutang knew about his relationship with Zhang Jing, so he found Wei Li.

  Let Wei Li make peace from it.

  It is said that the heart of the Tang family is towards the imperial court, so it is not appropriate to make a move, so as not to chill those forces in the rivers and lakes who intend to submit to the imperial court.

   And, willing to take things to compensate him.

  However, what's the matter with Zhang Jing?

  He does not need others to teach him to do things!

  If Tang Jian provoked him, he would have to pay back with the life of the entire Tang Sect.

   What's more, he still needs Tang Sect's savings for him to break through to Jindan rank seven.

  How could Tang Sect let this fat sheep go?

  Wei Li really thinks highly of himself, thinking that Zhang Jing will give him such a thin face, and turn his fight with Tang Sect into friendship.

  He doesn't weigh his weight either.

   To be honest, he is really not qualified.

  With Zhang Jing's current strength, he is not afraid of him. When the strength is stronger, Zhang Jing will have the confidence to crush him.

  Unless Han Qianshu speaks in person, the Tang Sect is doomed.

  No one can save them.

  However, according to the relationship between Han Qianshu and Zhao Yutang, it is impossible for him to help him.

   "Where is the messenger sent by Wei Li now?" The letter in Zhang Jing's hand gradually shrank, and then turned into powder in Zhang Jing's hands.

   "My lord, I'm still in the city."

   "Let Wang Teng do things more cleanly. Ben Dutong has never seen any letters. The forces in Hongnong Mansion are in chaos, and the messenger died in the chaos," Zhang Jing said lightly.

  Wu Wei was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly realized it.

   "Yes, this subordinate will do it now."

   "Oh..." Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes.

   "Subordinates refer to adults."

   "Subordinates refer to adults."

  After Wu Wei went out, Zhang Ye and Hei Ying were also summoned.

   "In the future, you two can stay by my side and do things. It just so happens that I still have some things to ask you," Zhang Jing said slowly.

   "My lord please give me instructions."

   Zhang Ye and Black Eagle looked at each other and said at the same time.

  The time is pushed forward a few days.

  Lingchuan Prefecture.

  An old monk dressed in a golden cassock slowly walked into Lingchuan Mansion.

  His name is Jueyuan, from Lingshan.

  Master Mingjue can be regarded as a disciple he taught by himself, and he has great expectations for him, hoping that he can achieve the realm of heaven and man.

  Unfortunately, all of this was destroyed in a certain ruin not long ago.

  Lingshan Prajna Hall's head Mingjue, the majestic master of the seventh rank of the golden elixir, died under Tang Jian.

  He couldn't accept this fact, so, he came.

  Come to avenge Mingjue.

  For this matter, Lingshan did not support it, but did not speak out against it either.

   It is a default to Jue Yuan's approach.

  Because they were also very angry, a small Tang Sect dared to take the first shot at Lingshan, the holy place of Buddhism.

  If Lingshan didn't move at all, wouldn't it be underestimated?

  Jueyuan's face was very flat, without the slightest anger.

  All these were suppressed in my heart, and I just waited to see Tang Jian.

  The wrath of Buddhism will erupt.

  Not long after Jueyuan entered Lingchuan Mansion, Tang Jian got the news.

  He has been feeling uneasy recently, Zhang Jing poured dirty water on him, even though he has tried his best to defend himself, but there is not much belief in Jiang Hu.

  Because it's not just Zhang Jing who said it, the hero of Western Chu, the madman of Chu, and Jiange Su Yuan have all preached that he killed Jueyuan.

  For this reason, Tang Jian asked someone to go to Lingshan to defend, and said that he was willing to swear the blood oath.

  It's a pity that Jueyuan has already left the mountain, and the people he sent probably just arrived at Lingshan.

  After sending people, Tang Jian did not relax his vigilance, and has been paying attention to the movements of Lingshan and Zhang Jing.

   "The monk from Lingshan is indeed here," Tang Jian clenched his fists.

   Jueyuan did not come directly to Yukong, but walked, step by step from Lingshan to here.

   Otherwise, I would have arrived here long ago.

   Tang Jian knew that this was gaining momentum.

   After the outbreak erupts, I'm afraid he won't even be able to escape.

   "Send someone to meet the eminent monk at Lingshan," Tang Jian ordered.

  No matter what, he had to let the monk give him a few chances to defend himself, instead of trying his best at the beginning.

   "Yes, disciple obeys."

   "By the way, have the people sent to the court returned?" Tang Jian asked.

  After leaving the ruins of the Tianmo Palace, Tang Jian didn't even return to the Tang Sect. He sent people to Shangjing as quickly as possible, and found Zhao Yutang to make peace with him.

   Zhang Jing is too ruthless in doing things, and at the same time, he is also very strong. At least, he thinks that he is not an opponent.

  So, I decisively confessed.

   It's just that he didn't expect that he confessed, but Zhang Jing gave him a slap in the face, and pushed the death of Monk Mingjue to him.

   "Just came back, the disciple is preparing to report."

   "What do you say over there?"

   "Master Zhao replied that the matter can be resolved, but" the disciple of the Tang Sect beside him hesitated.

   "But what? Say."

   "But Mr. Zhao said that he will send Tang Wu, your daughter, the head of the sect, to serve him."

  The man's voice became smaller and smaller.

"boom!"

   Tang Jian slapped the tabletop with his palm and directly crushed it into powder.

   "This Zhao Yutang is really getting more and more presumptuous. He usually just asks for some resources, but now he actually wants Xiao Wu to serve him," Tang Jian gritted his teeth.

  Xiao Wu is his adopted daughter. She is very similar to his dead wife in appearance, as if carved out of the same mold. On weekdays, Tang Jian loves her a lot and treats her like a dead wife.

  Even, he still has feelings that he shouldn't have. Now that he heard Zhao Yutang's rude request, Tang Jian suddenly became angry.

  The disciple of the Tang Sect next to him lowered his head very low, not daring to raise his head, lest he would offend the sect master.

   After a while, Tang Jian calmed down.

   "Send someone to tell him that Xiao Wu is still young, and I, the Tang Sect, are willing to increase the resources given to him by another 20% every year, and give him some beauties."

   "Yes, disciple will do it now."

  Tang Jian's eyes flashed a glint of viciousness, Xiao Wu was his reverse scale, and Zhao Yutang simply ignored him and insulted him wantonly.

   It's time to find a chance to kill this dog, Tang Jian thought to himself.

   "Tang Jian, I have met the eminent monk of Lingshan," Tang Jian bowed and saluted, keeping his posture very low.

   After spending dozens of lives, Tang Jian finally calmed some monk Jueyuan's anger and got a chance to defend himself.

  Although Buddhists are hypocritical, they still need some face.

   Tang Jian's attitude made Jue Yuan a little confused.

   Could it be that Mingjue's death is really strange?

   "Master Tang invited the poor monk to come here. If you have anything to say, just say it." Monk Jueyuan didn't give Tang Jian a good look.

  When Tang Jian lowered his head, there was a glimmer of coldness, but it quickly disappeared.

   "Dare to ask the eminent monk's Dharma name?"

   "Jue Yuan."

   Tang Jian straightened his body and said softly:

"So that Master Jueyuan can learn that the first Master Mingjue of Lingshan died not at the hands of a certain person, but at the fist of Zhang Jing. Grandmaster joins forces to deal with Zhang Jing and that witch, how can I sneak attack Grandmaster?"

   "All of this is just Zhang Jing's strategy of framing and blaming others. Master must not be fooled by it."

   "The madman of Xichuchu, Jiange Suyuan once said that you did something to Mingjue. Unless you show evidence, otherwise, the poor monk will avenge Mingjue's blood today."

  Monk Jueyuan looked at Tang Jian with burning eyes.

  The reason why he came to Lingchuan mansion on foot was not only to gain momentum, but also he was a little confused about Mingjue's death.

  That's why he agreed to let Tang Jian defend himself.

   "The Madman Xichuchu and Zhang Jing had already joined forces in secret, and Meng Changyi also died in his hands. As for Su Yuan, I will tell you the truth, I have had old grievances with Su Yuan."

   "I, Tang Jian, made an oath to heaven and earth today, Master Mingjue," Tang Jian gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

  Monk Jueyuan narrowed his eyes, as if hesitant.

   This heart demon blood oath is not just for fun, it will greatly hinder the practice.

   "If the master still doesn't believe it, why don't you ask the master to find Zhang Jing together and let me confront him face to face, so that I can prove my innocence."

   Seeing Jueyuan hesitate, Tang Jian hurriedly said.

   "Okay, since that's the case, the poor monk will call Zhang Jing together to confront you, and you will know who is true and who is false."

   "Thank you, Master."

"Tang Jian, even if you are not the murderer of Mingjue, Mingjue's death is still related to you. Therefore, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. This Lingchuan Mansion is the Lingshan branch, so you can set aside half of it. "

  Monk Jueyuan said softly.

  This Lingchuan Mansion is not an ordinary small mansion. It is a rare spiritual land that is large enough to cover the sum of the three ordinary mansions in Shanghai and rich in various resources.

  At the beginning, there were three Jindan forces co-existing here, but due to various reasons, only one Jindan faction of the Tang Sect is left to monopolize it.

   Tang Jian's face turned pale. He didn't expect this bald donkey to be so ruthless. He didn't know how much effort he had put in to monopolize Lingchuan Mansion. For this reason, he did not hesitate to overturn the table to bring in the imperial power.

  Destroy those two sects and monopolize Lingchuan Mansion.

  However, it is precisely because of this that he needs to send a large amount of things to Zhao Yutang every year in order to obtain the court as a backer.

   "Master, is this... a bit inappropriate?"

   Monk Jueyuan fixed his eyes on Tang Jian, and said slowly:

   "Lingshan is a Buddhist holy place, why is it inappropriate to educate all living beings here?"

  (end of this chapter)