Li Guanyi turned around and looked at the monk. Monk Zhige's eyes were calm. He looked at the dossier and took it over. He looked through the words and his eyes were as calm as a flat lake, and there would be no more ripples.

Li Guanyi's expression remained unchanged, he just smiled and said:

"I'm just very interested in the secret history of the past."

"Is Master also interested?"

The monk looked at the scroll, touched it gently, hummed, and said in a calm tone: "The poor monk's name is Zhi Ge. Before he became a monk, he was a general under the Taiping Gong. He experienced life and death, killing many people. Later, Taiping

The Duke fell, and the poor monk fell into a state of blindness and became as mad as a demon."

"The world is in such chaos, I once thought that a hero should use his strength to dominate the world."

"When I was young, I went around playing gymnastics and challenging, and gained a lot of fame in the world. But later I met Duke Taiping, and I accepted him as his subordinate, carrying the banner to fight in the world. At that time, I still felt that the world was like this, and there would always be others.

Different people know that there is justice in the world."

"Later...after this incident, I just felt that good people like Taiping Gong would not be rewarded. The world was in chaos and no one could be killed. So I fought and killed me all the way out. I went crazy. My master subdued me and guarded me for three months.

Let my ferocity be suppressed."

"Only in this way can we achieve great enlightenment and return to Buddhism."

"Looking at this book now, everything in the past is like passing smoke. It was already ten years ago... There is never a day when the world does not change, and it is hard to express my regret."

Monk Zhige pressed the scroll with his palm, and his expression was peaceful. The old abbot looked at his disciple for a long time before he went down the mountain. In the end, he just sighed gently and gave him a very thick green bamboo. The old abbot said, he cultivated

I have been adhering to Buddhist principles, refraining from killing, and refraining from lying for ten years.

Eighty tribulations have gone away, but there is still one last inner tribulation left.

'Going down the mountain this time and rescuing Yue Pengwu will be your last disaster.'

The old monk whispered: 'If you cross over, you can come back and be my last disciple, but if you don't cross over...'

'Then you are no longer my disciple, and I am no longer your master.'

Zhige mentioned the scroll and was about to put it down, but was slightly startled.

He felt that when Li Guanyi handed the scroll to him, something else was mixed in with it.

It was a tiger talisman, and the lines on it belonged to Yue Qianfeng. A sharp edge flashed through Monk Zhige's eyes, but there was no strange color on his face. He just stared calmly at the young man in front of him.

Yue Qianfeng's character is rough but attentive. Zhige believes that he will not hand over the Tiger Talisman to someone he doesn't trust.

Monk Zhige's heart moved slightly, and he said in a gentle tone: "Since you like to read these historical files, there are still many files here. Taking you as our hostage today will also allow you to see more of the secrets of Chen State.

Knowing that I am here is what a man should do."

He knocked on Li Guanyi's hand.

Then he walked towards the place where the files were filed.

Monk Zhige is well-known in the world. He is a disciple of a Buddhist master and was once a famous general. Everyone respected him and did not think much about it for a while. Monk Zhige took him to the blind spot, turned around and opened his lips, but

A voice sounded in Li Guanyi's heart.

'Who are you, and why do you have the tiger talisman that transcends thousands of peaks?'

He is a good brother of Yue Qianfeng.

Li Guanyi wanted to say this, but apart from Zhi Ge, he could not trust anyone else. Once such words were discovered by other spies other than Luzhou Sword Immortal, this would be an extraordinary opportunity and would require extraordinary measures.

means.

This identity is not enough to be trusted, not enough to be fully trusted.

At this moment, there is a dragnet set by Tantai Xianming and Chen Huang and Chen Dingye outside, and there are spies and internal agents around him. He must gain the absolute trust of the famous general in front of him. The young man looked at him and felt that he was standing on the chessboard, and every step must be taken.

Be decisive once you step out.

There's no turning back.

All the heroes in the world are gamblers.

Zhi Ge watched as the young man in front of him raised his right hand and his shirt fell down to cover it.

One hand contained inner energy and wrote a special pattern in the air.

It was like a large scroll with traces of the collision of swords. It turned into a flying bird. The flames spread out and were reflected in Monk Zhige's eyes, turning into a stream of light. Monk Zhige's body froze, and he didn't know it in a trance.

Wherever I am, I can see in front of me the same man smiling and looking at me:

"There is a secret text between users. Only you know the so-called secret."

‘Hahaha, remember, the name of this pattern is——’

"The great banner is immortal, the firewood is passed down from generation to generation, it is magnificent and majestic, and I share the same robe with my son..."

The voices intertwined, and Monk Zhige squeezed out the air from his throat. He read this voice almost instinctively. As if he was with the commander in his memory, Li Guanyi's inner energy flew into the air and slowly dispersed. Monk Zhige's body became stiff.

For a long time, his palms trembled slightly.

Lift it up slowly and take a deep breath.

Then he couldn't control it anymore and grabbed Li Guanyi's wrist. A huge sound shook and collapsed the surrounding books. The rising inner energy was terrifying like the roar of a giant beast, alarming the others and hugging him.

The Luzhou Sword Immortal holding the sword turned his eyes, and the other warriors said hurriedly:

"Master, what's wrong!?"

"master!"

They were tense at the moment, like frightened birds. They raised their swords to look, but they saw Master Zhige tightly grabbing the young military attache's arm. His eyes were red and seemed angry. When he turned around after hearing this, he actually knocked the few in front of him.

The famous warrior stopped in fear.

Fierce, domineering, arrogant and willful!

Like a sleeping tiger waking up again and starting to roar.

The tragic battlefield aura almost instantly broke through the Buddhist aura. The faces of the warriors in front turned pale, and they seemed to hear the sound of horse hooves in a daze. This was clearly in the palace, but it seemed that in an instant, it turned into a forest.

Luo's battlefield.

The big Buddha beads on Monk Zhige's neck kept shaking, and the golden light changed.

Luzhou Sword Immortal's sword energy circulated, his sword finger directly touched the monk's back, and he shouted coldly:

"Master Zhi Ge!"

This move Kenshin made.

Monk Zhige regained his composure, his eyes were red, and he looked at the young man in front of him. The young man was calm. He stretched out his hand, pressed Monk Zhige's palm, smiled, and said word by word: "Don't forget, Master,

Don’t forget, I am from the Xue family.”

"I am Li Guanyi."

"Although my surname is [Li]."

"There is Mr. Xue behind me."

Monk Zhige's body trembled and he slowly retracted his hand. Everyone felt that it was the young distinguished noble and Monk Zhige who had made a quarrel, which made even the Buddha-minded master so excited, so they quickly separated the two to avoid this.

A master broke the precept of killing.

Monk Zhige held his hands tightly and looked at the young man's back with red eyes.

It seems like I can see the laughing young man back then.

He kept knocking on the Buddha beads around his neck. The golden Buddha light on the beads circulated and turned into scriptures. Finally, it slowly dimmed and disappeared into silence, as if sighing. There was a slow flame in Monk Zhige's eyes again.

Slow burn...

'Master, I will stop fighting.'

'It goes against the teacher's rules.'

boom!!!

There was a violent roaring sound, and the whole hall was shaking. Monk Zhige held the bamboo pole with one hand and pushed it towards the ground, holding on to the unstable hall. Suddenly someone from the Jianghu shouted,

He panicked and said, "There's someone rushing outside, damn it!"

"The Mohist giant trebuchet, how could there be such a thing here!"

Li Guanyi saw from the gap that the huge Mohist mechanism was operating, and the entire mechanism emitted a stream of inner energy. The obsidian was thrown up, and then violent flames burst out in the air, and it was smashed down heavily.

A huge pit!

This thing is basically a meteorite maker!

Are all the things from the Mo family so outrageous?

It is impossible for a heavy siege weapon of this level to be placed in the palace. I am afraid it has been arranged and prepared long ago, waiting for many warriors to come. Before the big ceremony, this weapon was actually used, and Yu Wenlie, Xue

However, Ji Yanzhong and others were entertained by the emperor in a separate palace.

This was prepared early in the morning.

It is to use the palace as the cost to directly wipe out these martial arts warriors.

With such indifferent tactics and unspeakable courage, is it Chen Huang or Tantai?
To be continued...