Chapter 1158

Thus, a group of people with profound inner strength began to shout at the foot of Yao Mountain, hoping that the fleeing disciples of the various sects would hear them and head to the north of Yao Mountain.

But … not to mention whether they could hear them, even if they did, how could their inner strength compare to the disciples of the three immortal sects?

Another group of people anxiously rode their horses to the Dalin Temple's encampment at the north of Yao Mountain. In front of the simple and crude encampment of the Dalin Temple, there was already a dense crowd of people. At the front of the crowd were a few agitated old men. They grabbed the sleeves of the monks on duty and pleaded, "Little Master, let my mother see Grandmaster Chang Sheng. My … my Boy is on Yao Mountain. He … he is the sole heir of our Shi family for three generations. The mission of bringing glory to our Shi family rests on his shoulders. If … anything happens to him, our Shi family will be finished!"

"That's right, little master, please take pity on us. That grandson of mine was just curious for a moment, so he went up the mountain to play. He said he would come down in a while, but … I'm afraid he went too far. The Righteous Alliance's disciples are only halfway up the mountain. If Grandmaster Longevity appears, my grandson should be saved!"

…

The people in front all had blood relatives on the mountain. They were also young and impetuous, so they didn't listen to the cries of the four sects. When their relatives at the foot of the mountain saw the massacre on the mountain, they ran to the Dalin Temple to ask Grandmaster Chang Sheng of the Dalin Temple to uphold justice!

The monks of the Dalin Temple held wooden sticks in their hands and stood there expressionlessly. They blocked the entrance of the Dalin Temple's encampment and didn't let anyone in.

As the clamor grew louder, finally, an old monk walked past a big tree in the distance. When he came closer, everyone recognized him as Grandmaster Chang Xing.

Everyone was delighted and shouted, "Grandmaster Chang Xing is merciful. Quickly save our disciples. They are young and ignorant and offended the four immortal sects. Grandmaster, please spare their lives. When we bring them home, we will definitely punish them severely."

"Grandmaster, if you save our disciples, our Xuan Xie School will definitely erect a statue of you in our school. We will burn incense and kowtow to you every day …"

"That's right. Master Chang Xing is a Buddha in all homes. This kind of small matter … isn't it a piece of cake?"

Reverend Chang Xing forced a smile and walked forward. He put his palms together and said, "Benefactors, please calm down. Our Dalin Temple has always been merciful. If we can save people, we will save them.

However, Yao Mountain has four sides, and my Dalin Temple only occupies the northern side. The other three sides are occupied by the Incense Cult, Between the Clouds and the Water, and the Righteous Alliance. I'm afraid my Dalin Temple cannot interfere with the affairs of the other sects. "

"The treasure on Mount Yao … has been quiet for many days now, and there are no signs of it being unearthed. Furthermore … the disciples of the various sects have been rashly heading up the mountain in search of treasure. It's already a mess, and if there's any movement, wouldn't it lead to a huge storm?

Therefore, when Bai Zhangmen of Between the Clouds and the Water proposed to clean up the disciples of Yao Mountain, my Dalin Temple and the other two sects agreed.

However … Between the Clouds and the Water's methods were too ruthless. My Dalin Temple's Master Chang Sheng couldn't bear to see bloodshed. As early as four hours before Between the Clouds and the Water's shout, he had already sent many disciples and lay disciples up the mountain to persuade the disciples of the various sects to return to the northern side of Yao Mountain! "

"However … as you all have seen, no matter how the disciples of my Dalin Temple tried to persuade them, not a single person came down. Now … take a look again. My Dalin Temple has not killed a single person. Instead, it has accommodated the disciples of the other three sides … Since Between the Clouds and the Water, the Righteous Alliance, and the Incense Cult began to kill people, the disciples of the various sects on the northern side of Yao Mountain … has not a single person come down?"

"Everyone, my Dalin Temple is one of the Four Sects of the Path of Immortality, but it is only one of them. My Dalin Temple is merciful and has left a path of survival for the disciples of the various sects. However, this path of survival must be taken by someone.

Just now, Grandmaster Longevity made it clear that my Dalin Temple will protect the disciples of the other three sects before they find out. If the other sects discover that the surviving disciples have gathered at the northern side of the Dalin Temple, I'm afraid … even my Dalin Temple won't be able to bear the consequences! "

While Grandmaster Longevity Fortune was explaining, the crowd looked up. Sure enough, more and more people were gathering at the northern side of Yao Mountain. However, not a single person came down. The monks of the Dalin Temple held weapons in their hands and only whispered words of persuasion. They didn't move. Those people, whether they were already at the northern side or had fled from the other two sides, turned a deaf ear to their words.

There were even some disciples of the various sects who were gesticulating. The crowd watched from afar and didn't know what to say.

At this time, someone from the back of the crowd shouted, "The Dalin Temple really doesn't live up to its reputation. I thought Grandmaster Longevity Fortune was merciful and would take it upon himself to save the disciples of the various sects. But now it seems that he is also under pressure from the other sects. Since that's the case, why do we still need to beg him?

Why don't we band together? I don't believe that only the Four Immortal Dao Sects have the right to speak in the entire pugilistic world.

Are all my other sects just puppets? "

"That's right, that's right!

We should also form an alliance and advance and retreat together. We won't have to give face to the Four Immortal Dao Sects! "

The crowd was noisy again. Some were anxious to seek help, while others had ulterior motives. In the end, apart from a dozen or so people who had relatives on Yao Mountain who stayed in front of the Dalin Temple's camp, most of the others left in a hurry.

Watching the crowd leave in a hurry, Grandmaster Longevity Fortune sighed for no reason. He put his palms together and murmured, "Amitabha, I've sinned, I've sinned!"

Then, he turned around and walked to a tree in the distance.

He turned around a few old pine trees. Under the shade of the trees, Grandmaster Longevity, Great Master Chang Geng, and a few old monks sat cross-legged. Some of them held prayer beads in their hands, while others held wooden fish in their hands. All of them had a profound look on their faces as they recited sutras with their eyes closed. Under another cypress tree not far from them, the three Grandmasters, Yuandao, Yuanming, and Yuanwu, were using the abundant Qi of Heaven and Earth in Yao Mountain to draw Qi into their bodies.

Hearing that Grandmaster Longevity Fortune had returned, Grandmaster Longevity Fortune opened his eyes. He looked around and said in a low voice, "How is it?

Junior Brother Changxing, have they dispersed? "

"Amitabha. Reporting to Abbot, they have dispersed, but it seems … there's still some trouble!"

Grandmaster Longevity Fortune recounted what had happened just now. In the end, he said, "There seems to be some people with bad intentions in this group. They want to use this as an opportunity to incite some heroes of the pugilistic world … to go against the Four Immortal Dao Sects!

Abbot … how should we deal with them? "

"Cause is cause, effect is effect. You have to reap what you sow!

Junior Brother Changxing, didn't you see?

All of Mount Yao is sowing the seeds of karma. Now that the seeds have been sown, no matter how much we worry, no matter how much we meddle, what can we do to stop the karma?

Perhaps we'll be able to reap the fruit soon! "

"Yes. Many thanks for the Abbot's teachings!" Grandmaster Longevity Fortune said in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Changxing, don't feel bad. Between the Clouds and the Water is certainly ruthless, but there was some leeway before. Even the Dalin Temple has shouted at the foot of the mountain countless times.

If the people on the mountain knew when to advance or retreat, they would've come down long ago.

But look, the knife is already on their necks. They're still thinking about their immortal fate. They've been forced to come to the Dalin Temple. They're still unrepentant, ignoring the door of convenience in front of them.

How can the Dalin Temple change this kind of fate? "

"There are still thousands of lives. This old monk can't bear it!" Grandmaster Longevity Fortune said with a shake of his head.

"They don't cherish their own lives. Why should we cherish them for them?" Great Master Chang Geng disagreed.

"Go. Inform the disciples on the mountain to rush down from the top of the mountain. If there's anyone who doesn't obey, seal their acupoints and kick them down Mount Yao. If there's anyone who relies on their superior lightness skills to escape from the gaps between the Dalin Temple's disciples and stays on Mount Yao, when the Dalin Temple's disciples come up again to search for treasures, kill them without mercy!"

Without waiting for Grandmaster Longevity Fortune to speak, he continued, "Junior Brother Changxing, this is the Dalin Temple's Origin Returning Tribulation. Even the three martial uncles have come to face the tribulation. If you and I don't take the initiative, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Abbot, we're lucky!" Grandmaster Longevity Fortune said no more.

Not long after, a disciple passed the Grandmaster Longevity Fortune's words to Mount Yao.

At this time, in the north of Mount Yao, besides the monks of the Dalin Temple, there were only the lay disciples of the Dalin Temple. The monks were easy to deal with as they studied Buddhist scriptures and had good tempers. They were easy to negotiate with the disciples of the various sects. The lay disciples were different. There were many conflicts with the disciples of the various sects. However, because the Grandmaster Longevity Fortune didn't give the order, they didn't dare to act rashly and could only endure.

This tolerance made the disciples of the various sects even more arrogant. Not only did they ignore the rules of the Dalin Temple, they even cursed and scolded them indirectly.

After hearing the Abbot's order, the Dalin Temple disciples looked at each other and didn't say a word. They turned around and went straight to the top of the mountain. Then, they used their lightness skills and went down the mountain. This time, when they met the disciples of the various sects, they didn't show any mercy. Without saying a word, they sealed their acupoints and kicked them down the mountain.

Every time they kicked, they didn't kick far. The disciples only fell and bled, but they weren't afraid of losing their lives.

Just as the Grandmaster Longevity Fortune predicted, there were indeed some clever people. While the Dalin Temple monks were arresting others, they escaped through the gaps. The Dalin Temple monks didn't chase after them. Those people thought they had succeeded and immediately ran away, looking for places they hadn't been to before.

Sigh, it seemed that the celestial instruments were like copper coins that had fallen on the ground. As long as you lowered your head, you could see them!

Another two hours passed, and the screams on Mount Yao gradually died down. The disciples of the three sects began to clean up the scattered corpses on Mount Yao one by one. Although all the corpses were deathly pale, and their bodies were completely drained of blood, who would pay attention to that?

Even if they did, they wouldn't make a fuss about it. After all, Jianghu was a bloody place!

On the north side of Mount Yao, the Dalin Temple monks had driven nearly two thousand disciples from the various sects down the mountain. Every one of them had a bloody nose and a swollen face. When the Dalin Temple monks unsealed their acupoints, they were still cursing and spouting nonsense.

Great Master Chang Geng saw this and snorted. He waved his hand and said, "Guardian disciples, quickly go up Mount Yao and clean up the north side of the mountain. Don't leave a single one behind!"

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