Reborn Cat: Are you my shit shoveling officer?

"Hush~" A clear whistle resounded through the sky and the earth.

Immediately there was a response from the sky: "Hey~" Baihe Erbai of the Wudang faction followed behind Yin Liuxia.

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Chapter 0285

Bright roof, square.

The nephew was knocked unconscious by a sword, and his life or death is unknown.Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, and Mo Shenggu hurriedly sat on the four corners, and each extended a palm, touching Zhang Wuji's chest, abdomen, back, and waist.

Shaolin Kongxing saw the biggest obstacle in eliminating demons fell down, he felt certain in his heart, stomped his Zen staff, and the ground shook: "What kind of morals are you talking about with these demons and heretics, let's go together, eliminate demons and defend Taoism, today!"

Speaking of emptiness, he led the Shaolin disciples forward.

The Shaolin family has a great cause, and they offended the Ming Cult to death today. If they can't wipe out the Demon Cult, they will definitely suffer heavy losses if they are targeted in the future.

Miejue also held the Yitian Sword and walked slowly towards Yang Xiao with a forceful aura.

When Shaolin disciples approached her, they subconsciously dodged to the two sides.

This dog thief, when he insulted her senior brother and robbed his apprentice, could he consider today?

Yang Xiao and the others sighed, but they couldn't escape in the end. They all sat cross-legged, put their hands in a lotus shape on their chests, and whispered in unison.

"Burn my remnant body, a blazing fire. What joy is there in life, and what pain is in death. To do good and eliminate evil, it is only light. Joy and sorrow, all return to dust. Pity me, the world, there are many sorrows. Pity me, the world, there are many sorrows. "

Song Yuanqiao and the others looked at each other without stopping.

It's fine if the devil's cult member is dead, so nephew Wuji doesn't have to think so much, and he will still be his righteous hero in the future.

Sudden.

"Hey~" A clear crane sounded.

Song Yuanqiao was taken aback for a moment, and quickly shouted: "Wait!"

"What are you waiting for? Song Daxia, aren't you trying to protect the Demon Cult?" He Taichong said dissatisfied.

"No, Linghe is warning, there is an emergency!" Song Yuanqiao said anxiously.

He Taichong burst out laughing: "Song Daxia, you think we are children, what is the emergency now? You will never say that there are tens of thousands of troops surrounding us now, right?"

"Hahaha~" The others also laughed.

Wudang lost all face today, the three heroes of Wudang couldn't defeat the Demon Cult demons, and then there was a traitor who stood on the opposite side of the righteous way of Wudang in the sect, the big guys would despise Wudang's words.

If it weren't for Zhang Sanfeng's face, they might not even want to talk to him.

Zhou Zhiruo was also suspicious when he heard the urgent cry from the sky: "Lele, what is Dabai talking about?"

"Meow meow~"

It's not a big problem, it's just that there are countless soldiers surrounded here.

The girl was taken aback, can't count?You must know that although Dabai is not the smartest person in Mount Emei, he can at least know thousands of people.

Isn't there tens of thousands of troops ambushing under the mountain now?

With her current strength, although she is not afraid of the encirclement and suppression of the army, if the enemy has firearms, bows and arrows, explosives, artillery, etc., the sisters may be injured.

"Hero Song, it's not good, there are tens of thousands of troops ambushing at the foot of the mountain," Zhi Ruo said anxiously.

Hearing this, Shaolin Huashan and others were dumbfounded. Could it be that all the rebels from all over the world have come?

"Well, you Yang Xiao, so this is your conspiracy?" Jue Jue Yi Tian sword unsheathed, put it on Yang Xiao's neck, and asked angrily.

She had wanted to do this for a long time. At this moment, Extinction only had one mood: cool!

Yang Xiao is also a little confused, 10,000+ troops come from all over the world, not to mention whether he has the appeal, how much food and supplies should he need?

Seeing that Yang Xiao didn't know the situation, everyone panicked even more.If Mingjiao is doing well, they now control the top management of Mingjiao, and there is still room for negotiation.

But if it weren't for the Mingjiao, which side in this world can summon an army of 10,000+?There is only one possibility.

Yuan army!

Thinking of this, Abbot Shaolin and others suddenly looked sad.

Heroes are forbidden by martial arts.

When their masters of the rivers and lakes roamed the rivers and lakes, they more or less had the blood of several dog officials on their hands.Now that Yuan soldiers are besieging the mountain, no one would think that they are here to give them warmth.

……

On the top of the mountain, Zhao Min, the little princess of the Ruyang Palace, was watching the excitement with a telescope.

With a small trick and strategizing, she has played with countless people from the rivers and lakes, which made her feel very happy.

When I saw that Zhang Wuji defeated the masters of the four factions in a row, I felt a little bad.

A top expert like Zhang Sanfeng was too much of a threat to the Yuan court, and even had the right to negotiate with the emperor on an equal footing.Seeing that Zhang Wuji was defeated by Emei two people in a row, his expression became even worse.

What's going on with Emei?Everyone is a woman, why are they so strong?

"Elder Xuanming, when the six sects come down, you two will personally lead the team, bring more soldiers and horses and Shixiang Ruanjinsan, and we must arrest this Emei person.

I'd like to see what's so amazing about Emei's kung fu! "Zhao Min said to himself.

As long as you are human, you can't fly, and your manpower is exhausted. How can a mortal body withstand her tens of thousands of troops!

This time, she not only wanted to eliminate these so-called martial arts heroes, but also gathered the strengths of a hundred schools of thought to practice martial arts and become a martial arts master comparable to Zhang Sanfeng.

Xuanming and the elders are profound in martial arts, and they can see the situation down the mountain clearly without binoculars. When they noticed the little yellow cat, their bodies trembled slightly.

"Ahem, princess, our two brothers have sworn that we will devote our whole heart to the Buddha and will not kill anyone. Unless someone threatens your safety, we will not do anything." Lu Zhangke folded his hands together.

Zhao Min: ? ? ?

After a moment of silence, Zhao Min ordered: "Master Ku, you go!"

Next to him, a master with a severely burned face and dressed as an ascetic monk cupped his fists and bowed, and agreed.

Only then did the elders of Xuanming feel relieved, a dead fellow Daoist would not die a poor daoist.

Master Ku, have a good journey!

Zhao Min took a look at the two elders, Xuanming, and always felt that they had something to hide from her since they went to Emei a few years ago.

The two elders, Xuanming, straightened up their chests and sat upright, looking like a master.

……

Finally, Zhang Wuji woke up under the breath of Wudang masters. Even though the external injuries were severe, his internal energy was already functioning freely.

Nine Suns has achieved great martial arts, his biggest feature is his rough skin and thick flesh, even fatal injuries can be healed and turned within seven days.

"Hey, have you heard? The foot of the mountain has been surrounded by hundreds of thousands of troops, and we can't leave anymore?"

"Fuck, I just picked up a few hundred taels of silver in Mingjiao, isn't there nothing to spend?"

"Hundreds of thousands of troops? You heard it wrong, why did I hear the head said it was a million troops?"

"What difference does it make? We'll all be drowned if we all spit!"

……

Hearing the whispers of the disciples of the six sects, Zhang Wuji slowly came back to his senses, stood up slowly, and said, "Uncle Song, Master Miejue, Master Kongzhi, please listen to me.

The siege of Guangmingding by these six sects is actually a conspiracy by Yuan Ting. They have been sending people to instigate them, and there is even a man named Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun. .

Last night, he sneaked up to the Bright Summit, took advantage of the high-ranking members of the Ming Cult to compete for the position of leader, and fought among themselves, severely wounding the masters of the Ming Cult in one fell swoop.Afterwards, thousands of catties of explosives were planted in the underground passages of Mingjiao, trying to wipe us out in one fell swoop. "

"Thousands of catties of explosives?" Hearing the last sentence, Kong Xing, who was about to argue with Zhang Wuji, twitched his eyelids.

So haven't they been performing at the grave since the morning?

Now that there are explosives under their feet, and there are millions of troops besieging the mountain, what else do they have to survive?Could it be that his majestic monk is going to sacrifice his life to defend the way today?

"Yes!" Zhang Wuji confirmed, "Fortunately, I discovered it in time and extinguished the explosives. Now that Yuan soldiers are besieging me, I suggest that everyone retreat into the secret path of Mingjiao together.

The roads there are complicated, one man guards the gate and ten thousand men cannot open it, and there is food and grass, as well as underground water sources, as long as we temporarily evacuate for a few months, the Yuan soldiers will naturally retreat without a fight. "

Everyone nodded. Everyone knew that it would cost a lot to besiege without attacking. The food and grass of millions of troops, eating horse chews, is not something ordinary people can afford.

No matter who the general of the Yuan army was, he couldn't bear the price of hundreds of thousands of shi of food just to catch a few martial arts practitioners.

Hearing that there was a way out, Kong Xing was sure, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Master Zhang, and Nephew Yuanzhen are the disciples of my brother Kong Jian, who have profound knowledge of Buddhism. One step at the gate of the temple, how can it be Cheng Kun, the master of Hunyuan Thunderbolt?

What's more, Master Nephew Yuanzhen fought hard against evildoers for my six major sects, and passed away with all his strength. After his death, his name will be cleared, how can you allow you..."

When Zhang Wuji heard the words "Painted away with all his strength", there was a buzzing in his ears. He lived with his parents and foster father on a deserted island since he was a child. His foster father Xie Xun kept telling him that Cheng Kun was his big enemy.

It was Cheng Kun who made Xie Xun the big devil that everyone shouted to kill.

Now that the vengeance has been avenged, I believe that even if the adoptive father encounters any accidents on the deserted island, he can feel at ease even under the nine springs.

"He...is he really dead?" Zhang Wuji still couldn't believe it.

Kong Xing pointed to a few monks lying on the ground in the open space at West Head, and said loudly, "Go and see for yourself!"

When Zhang Wuji walked up to the pile of corpses, he saw a corpse with sunken cheeks and raised eyes. Sure enough, it was Cheng Kun, aliased as Yuan Zhen Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand after entering Shaolin. , has been dead for a long time.

Zhang Wuji was both sad and happy.

Zhou Zhiruo took a look at it, but ruthlessly exposed it: "He faked his death."

Everyone was stunned.

Zhang Wuji met the girl's brighter eyes, quickly lowered his head, and looked carefully.

Judging by his medical skills, Yuanzhen was already dead, how could it be a fake death?

But rather believable, Zhang Wuji raised his hand, ready to give him a slap.

Kongxing remained motionless, and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

He had already lost in Shaolin just now, let him offend him once, if he really faked his death.If not, when he returns to Shaolin safely, he must seek justice for Yuanzhen!

"Bang~" he hit Yuanzhen's Tanzhong acupoint with his palm, but there was no response.

Kong Xing watched from the side, and shouted loudly: "Boy, you know that Nephew Yuan Zhen is dead, yet you put all the crimes on him, so vicious!"

Zhang Wuji was stunned.

Zhiruo had already packed his things at this time, carrying a full bamboo basket on his back, and holding the little yellow cat in his arms, he slowly came to Yuanzhen's body, thought for a moment, and took out a silver needle more than a foot long from his sleeve .

Zhang Wuji hesitated a bit: "This...?"

Zhiruo showed a smile: "Master Zhang, I am a doctor, so it is reasonable to carry a silver needle, right?"

Crowd:......

They all understand the truth, and they also noticed just now that the fairy is healing the disciples from behind, but don't you think the silver needle is a bit too long?

There was almost no pause, the silver needle trembled and made a voiceless sound, and then inserted into Yuanzhen's head, penetrating deeply.

Everyone's scalp went numb.

Miraculously, the skin on Cheng Kun's cheeks slowly regained its color and elasticity.

"Huh~" The already stagnant chest began to inhale.

This is amazing!

Everyone present looked at Miracle Doctor Zhi Ruo with different expressions. A miraculous doctor who brought the dead back to life would not be liked by any Jiang Hu who was licking blood from the edge of a knife.

Everyone is in the rivers and lakes, and there are more or less injuries on their bodies. It may be nothing when they are young, but as they get older, they are accompanied by various strange diseases and tortured.

Now, they are saved!

After a while, Yuan Zhen slowly opened his eyes, a little confused.

Feign death time over?

According to the plan, he should of course leave quietly at this time while everyone is not paying attention, but why are everyone around him staring at him?

"Amitabha, I have already realized the true meaning of Buddhism after walking through life and death: looking at mountains is not mountains, and looking at water is not water." Standing up and sitting cross-legged, Yuanzhen clasped his hands together, Baoxiang said solemnly.

"Amitabha!" Kongxing said hello. Now that it has been proved that this circle is really a fake death, many things are self-evident.

But there are some things, although everyone can know it well, but they can't show it out.

"Uncle Kong Xing, which genius doctor saved me?" Yuan Zhen asked curiously with a sincere face, as if he didn't know anything.