Chapter 248: Withdrawing from Mount Mao

Later, the real dragon was captured by my grandfather, Yuan Beitang, and some older talents. In order to study the real dragon, they treated the matter as a top secret. In addition, my grandfather and his people were afraid that the real dragon would absorb the vitality of their own land veins, so they fooled North Korean scientists and chose the location in North Korea, which also made the news very concealed.

Until the tree demon attacked, the real dragon was injured by the tree demon and eventually turned into a giant python. Later, until Yuan Beitang died, the matter was officially spread again. The most surprising thing was that all the things were getting closer and closer to the hexagrams on the Tui Bei Tu, which naturally shocked the three gates of Xuan, Qi, and Miao.

From the investigation of the real dragon to the death of Yuan Beitang, among all the Xuanmen, only my senior brother knew the whole story too well. The reason is very simple. Because Mao Shi realized the truth, the eldest brother stayed in Maoshan to help him look after it. It happened that an overseas magician came to cause trouble. The eldest brother used a talisman to intimidate the heroes, and then challenged the strange people of the whole China with an extremely domineering attitude. Later, he was naturally isolated by various sects. In other words, our Maoshan is particularly unpopular.

The eldest brother sighed and comforted me: "Little junior brother, we Taoists should sacrifice our small self and complete the big self. Combining the Tuibei Tu and the omen of the toad vomiting the baby, it can be inferred that the real dragon will not die, and the nine states will not be at peace. If the real dragon dies, even if a natural disaster occurs, China will definitely survive with its national strength. But if the nine states are destroyed, there will be no home and no country, and we Taoists will naturally be blamed."

I was stunned. The real dragon must die? But my grandfather is connected to the real dragon's essence and blood. If the dragon dies, what about my grandfather? At this point, will the real dragon that says "Leaping in front of the Nine Dragon Gate, becoming a mortal or an immortal" leap or not?

Looking at the river again, Grandpa rode the waves of the river, standing on the head of the giant python, facing the heavy attack of Xiangguo Temple Zen Master Du'e. The giant python swung its tail fiercely and collided with the Vajra Pestle in Du'e's hand. Du'e retreated back to the single log and spit out a mouthful of blood. At this time, the monk was wearing a golden robe and holding a Vajra Pestle. His dry body was shining with golden light in the sun. I knew that it should be the golden body of the Buddhist Arhat.

The martial arts of the world came from Shaolin. There are monks who burn incense and worship Buddha, there are also martial monks who travel around the world, and there are also Dharma monks who subdue demons and exorcise demons. Obviously, Du'e is a versatile person.

Taoist Master Ma from Longhu Mountain held the "Master's Knife" in his hand, pinched his fingers and chanted a spell. In addition to the dragon and tiger protecting his body, the green evil spirit directly hit the body of the python. The craftsman who took the opportunity next to him, holding the Zhuge Crossbow, shot at my grandfather continuously.

Almost half of the talents in China gathered on the river. Many of these people were monks who had withdrawn from the world and concentrated on the Tao. Because of the real dragon, everyone gathered together, but I don't know who among these people was for the people of the world and who was for the real dragon's gall.

The river was surging, and the flooded river had begun to spread to the plain. The surroundings were endless. Many forests had been completely submerged, but the battle on the river was still going on.

I took a rough look and saw that a total of more than 60 people participated in the encirclement and suppression of the real dragon. My grandfather used the river water evil to hurt people. The river water seemed to have life around my grandfather. Suddenly, a water arrow appeared and shot at the face of one of them.

Grandpa took this opportunity to step on the giant python and attacked. In the desperate fight, neither side held back. The giant python bit the man's head, and pierced the man with two bloody holes with its fangs and threw him into the river. Then, the python turned over the waves and knocked over the people on several tree trunks, but those tree trunks with talismans had strong spirituality. No matter how they floated, they would eventually be attracted by the real dragon to a position not far from it.

The dragon roared and the tiger roared. When Taoist Ma hit my grandfather with dragon and tiger energy, the leader of the hall suddenly jumped up from the water. I was surprised to find that his cheeks bulged, just like the Fire Cloud Evil God in the kung fu movie. The sound of the toad echoed in the air. He jumped out of the water and rushed to my grandfather's back. My grandfather was caught off guard and was hit on the back by the opponent. When the second palm was hit, the python suddenly lowered his head to avoid it, and it was considered to be escaped.

Because I was weak due to the loss of Yang by the silver needle, I could only stand by the river and yell. I said to the eldest brother in a hurry: "Give me the Yang-restoring talisman, hurry up, I want to save my grandfather!" But to my surprise, the eldest brother did not move, and my heart instantly turned cold. I turned around and looked at Mao Shi, and found that he also lowered his head and no longer looked at me. So I asked tremblingly: "Second brother, the Yang-restoring talisman is easy, give me one, so that I can restore the Yang in my body." Movement generates Yang. If the Yang is damaged, the person cannot move, just like a vegetable who can talk with his eyes open. This situation is very similar to being pressed by a ghost or possessed by a ghost. You can ask the elderly or people around you who have experienced it, and you will know what it feels like to lose Yang. But now the second brother does not look at me, he just lowers his head. Looking at the distance, my grandfather drove the real dragon to avoid it, and then a huge nine-palace diagram appeared on the water surface. The vortex rose and wrapped the leader of the hall. The water column with suction dragged him into the river vortex.

Looking at the people around, at least one-third of them were sucked into the river by the underwater nine-palace diagram and disappeared. The python showed its power and became specialized in hitting the tree trunks under the feet of those people. My grandfather fought against the legendary Xuanmen master alone. Although he looked like a hero who looked down on the world, only I knew that my grandfather's body had reached the end of his strength.

So, I continued to pray, "Big Brother, I am your junior brother, please let me return to the Yang, I want to save my grandfather. I really don't care whether the real dragon dies or not, but my grandfather can't die! He is my relative, the only relative I have in this life, please, give me a talisman to return to the Yang, okay."

Big Brother sighed heavily, his eyes revealed a struggle, and after a full minute, Big Brother said, "Little Junior Brother, I can't watch you die. Senior Li feeds dragons with his essence and blood, so he is also a person in the hexagram."

His words made me feel cold all over, my heart trembled, and I shouted with all my strength: "Hu Zongyan! You are talking nonsense!" This was also the first time I called his name. Since I heard about Big Brother, I have always had a psychological admiration for him, and I always believe that Big Brother is a person of great virtue, so his gentlemanly way can carry everything.

But today, he stopped me!

"Little Junior Brother, don't get excited. Senior Brother had no choice." Mao Shi explained from the side, and continued: "When stopping those sects, Senior Brother and Yaksha fought for their lives, forcing Longhu Mountain and Daxiangguo Temple to use their ancestral magic weapons, and just now he broke his own killing vow. He did so much to protect you!"

I was silent, staring at Senior Brother's majestic figure. Yes, he saved my life many times, and I also admired him and regarded him as a brother, but you can't have your cake and eat it too. ,

If saving grandpa is evil, then I am willing to be evil!

Mao Shi added: "Later, until that Taoist priest Ma took out the Tui Bei Tu and the heir of Guigu Xiangfa spent ten years of his life to deduce it, he finally convinced the elder brother to let them come. But the physiognomist said that he had to kill you because he couldn't see through you, but the elder brother risked his life and refused to accept this explanation, and finally those people stopped pursuing anything about you, even including your secret technique of opening the Nine Netherworld, and all the people in Xuanmen would no longer intervene." After listening to Mao Shi's words, if it were normal, I would definitely feel happy and grateful for Hu Zongyan's protection. But when my grandfather was shot in the back by Zhuge Liannu, my heart became cold again. From childhood to adulthood, I have been a person who helps relatives and not the outside world. No matter how big the matter is, I always stand on the side of my own people. However, my way is the way of justice with a clear conscience. Having no guilt in my heart is like whether the whole world dies or the whole village dies. For me, I only do what I think is right. But now, facing my senior brother again, the words that once troubled me once again emerged in my mind, so I asked: "Big brother, is there a difference between the death of one person and the death of the whole world?

Big brother was silent for a while, and then answered me: "For the deceased, there is no difference."

"Okay." I smiled. Then I took a long breath and said slowly: "For the justice of the world, I can give up my life, but not today. The man fighting on the river is my grandfather, the grandfather who raised me up! So, now I am the deceased you are talking about, big brother." At this point, I stopped talking, looked at Mao Shi and big brother, stared, and shouted with all my strength: "Since I am dead, what does it have to do with me if the people in the world die! "

The elder brother stopped moving, staring at me with strange eyes. I continued to yell: "If the real dragon dies, many people in Yongzhou will die. Do you think it is fair to the lives of people in Yongzhou? Is it fair to my grandfather?"

"Little Junior Brother." The elder brother stopped me.

My heart was lifted again, because just now, the giant python was hit on the head by the demon-subduing pestle, and Taoist Ma took advantage of the situation and stabbed my grandfather with a sword. Although my grandfather dodged in a hurry and injured Taoist Ma with the magic, he was also cut by the sword, so I was nervous and eager to hope that he could give me the Yang Fu.

But, ideals are always full, but reality is cruel.

The elder brother said slowly: "We Maoshan Taoists, the rules of the sect are to save the world and save the world from suffering and evil, but in order for more people to live, the real dragon must die. If the dragon dies, no matter what consequences are caused, I, Hu Zongyan, am willing to bear it with my life!"

"Then can your life be exchanged for my grandfather's life! "I roared again, my heart was about to go crazy.

Mao Shi suddenly stood in front of me and my senior brother, and said to me sternly for the only time: "Junior brother, the elder brother is like a father, and the senior brother also has his own difficulties, don't blame him!"

Hearing this, I laughed. I raised my head with great effort to prevent my tears from falling. I admit that I am extreme, but what can I do? When I saw my only relative being surrounded and suppressed by a group of people like prey, but I was powerless, it was like a pair of big hands crushing my heart.

Standing in front of me were my fellow brothers who were as close as brothers, but they not only did not help me, but instead helped those who were my enemies. At this moment, my heart was very cold, because the death of one person and the death of the world had nothing to do with me. Just like my grandfather to me, he would rather threaten the real dragon with death and lay down Luo The Xiantian Nine Palaces in the book, even if it releases the flood evil, will force the real dragon to let me go.

And I believe that if the real dragon does not obey, my grandfather will really fight for me!

Tears slid down the corners of my eyes uncontrollably. I suppressed the feeling that my chest seemed to explode, and endured the hot tears in my eyes. I almost said word by word what I least wanted to say in this life.

"In this case, I, Zhang Dabao, am willing to withdraw from Maoshan. From now on, I have nothing to do with Maoshan. I am no longer your junior brother, and you are no longer my senior brothers!"