"What exactly happened?"
The monks of the Golden Mountain Monastery were panicking.
The abbot's green lamp exploded, followed by the Six-Jeweled Monk's green lamp. The most terrifying thing was that the Merit Obelisk of the Martial Granduncle in the forbidden area also exploded.
This was not a good sign.
Usually, only the owners of these green lamps would behave like this when a huge change occurred.
But…
However, this included his senior granduncle.
Senior granduncle's cultivation was extraordinary. What could happen?
Monk Ling Wen and the group of monks who were chatting and laughing earlier could not figure it out. Or rather, they did not dare to think that way.
Their expressions were extremely solemn, and their emotions were extremely complicated.
"All of you, go to Mount Zhongnan immediately and see what's going on!”
Seeing that the people in the temple were panicking, Monk Ling Wen hurriedly ordered a group of people to leave the temple and go to Mount Zhongnan to investigate the situation.
In the end.
In less than four hours.
This group of people returned as if they had lost their parents. Other than them, there was also a group of monks with pale faces and unfocused pupils.
"Why are you guys back? Where are the abbot and the others?"
Monk Ling Wen was shocked and his heart was filled with unease.
He recognized this group of monks. They were the members who had followed the abbot to Mount Zhongnan.
But now, each of them was more or less injured.
Moreover, their pupils were unfocused, and their faces were still in shock, as if they had experienced some great fear.
This made Monk Ling Wen feel even more uneasy.
"What exactly happened? Tell me quickly!"
"Abbot, where are the Six-Jeweled Monk, Martial Granduncle, and the others?”
A few old monks with higher seniority couldn't help but shout angrily when they saw the silly looks on the monks 'faces.
After being shouted at like this.
These monks finally regained some consciousness. They pursed their lips and looked at their fellow disciples with complicated gazes. They burst into tears and wailed miserably,
"Dead!"
"Dead!"
"They're all dead!"
"Abbot, Six-Jeweled Martial Uncle, and Martial Granduncle were all killed!!”
Boom!
As soon as he said that, all the monks turned pale as if they had been struck by lightning.
Monk Ling Wen staggered and stumbled back a few steps. His face was pale as he said in disbelief,""What…what did you say?"
The monks who had escaped cried bitterly, their faces still in shock.
"It's a bow, a divine bow!”
"That Daoist priest from Mount Zhongnan used that bow to kill the Abbot, the Six-Jeweled Martial Uncle, and the Martial Granduncle.”
"All killed…"
Monk Ling Wen's lips trembled and his pupils dilated as he shook his head continuously.
He couldn't believe it.
"Impossible!"
"Martial Granduncle is invincible in the world. How can he be killed?" Monk Ling Wen shouted.”
"You deserters spread rumors and ruined the reputation of our Golden Mountain Monastery. Men, quickly capture them and punish them all!”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Not far away, another group of injured monks returned. The monk in the lead said with a gloomy expression,
" Senior Brother Ling Wen, what they said is true…"
Following that, the monks of the Golden Mountain Monastery saw teams after teams of disciples returning from the expedition to Mount Zhongnan with injuries.
Everyone's faces were filled with shock.
Everyone said the same thing.
"Dead…"
"Abbot, Six-Jeweled Martial Uncle, Martial Granduncle, they are all dead…"
At this moment, all the monks of the Golden Mountain Monastery felt a chill down their spines.
It was over…
The Golden Mountain Monastery was done for…
The leader of the temple was wiped out in a single day.
This was an unprecedented bad news for the Golden Mountain Temple.
All the monks felt that this was a sign that the Golden Mountain Monastery was about to be destroyed.
Many monks even had the thought of joining the sect.
In fact, someone had already done so.
The 1,000 monks who besieged Mount Zhongnan were sent flying by Perfected Lingxu's casual slap and saw the terrifying scene of their senior granduncle being nailed to death.
At that time, many people realized the irreversible decline of Jinshan Temple.
As a result, there were less than 300 to 400 monks who had escaped back to the temple.
Many people directly slipped away halfway.
"Incharge, what should we do?" Many senior monks saw the strange thoughts of their disciples and were anxious for a moment.
The team led by the Golden Mountain Temple was almost wiped out. If their disciples fled one after another, then this once-prosperous Buddhist sacred land would really welcome a cold winter and decline.
Monk Ling Wen took a deep breath and suddenly shouted,"
"What are you panicking about?"
"Although the abbot and the others are dead, our Golden Mountain Monastery's foundation still exists!”
"How can the Golden Mountain Temple decline?"
"Immediately gather all the disciples in the temple and head to the forbidden area to beg the ancestor to appear!”
……
……
The news about Zhongnan Mountain soon exploded.
It was like a bunch of weeds in a forest during the dog days of summer. After being ignited by sparks, it quickly burned the entire mountain.
The entire cultivation world was shocked!
They were shocked!
"Heavens, what kind of existence is that Daoist priest on Mount Zhongnan? He actually…actually killed a mighty figure of the Golden Mountain Temple?!”
"I'm going crazy. This news is unbelievable.”
"A mighty figure, an existence that's almost at the peak of the world. How can a monster that can break rivers and destroy mountains be killed?”
"Do you know? The one-eyed old monk was also a peerless expert who was famous all over the world 300 years ago!”
"During the once-in-a-hundred-year God Battle Conference in the cultivation world, he killed many top experts. Even the Great Grandmasters could not count them on their hands. At that time, he was even called Little Fahai!”
"I can't believe that such a peerless expert died on Mount Zhongnan!!”
"All those who offend Nanshan Mountain will end here! As expected, this is a theorem, not a lie…"
“……”
The cultivators of the small sects were discussing this matter, and so were the thousand-year-old sects.
"Ever since Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang Sect, Taoism has been declining for 700 years. I didn't expect that the master of Zhongnan Mountain would appear again. Is Taoism going to rise again?”In Fengdu City, a group of ghost kings gathered together and talked about Mount Zhongnan. Their expressions were all solemn.
"I didn't expect that a fierce person would appear in the dwindling Taoism. This is a blessing for our Taoism. Changqing, go down the mountain and bring this congratulatory gift to visit the person at Mount Zhongnan.”On Mount Shu, Taoist Priest Qingwei handed a congratulatory gift to a handsome young Taoist priest.
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