Chapter 223 Grand Master!

The voice was calm and warm, like a mother patting her child on the back and singing a lullaby.

But both Liuzhi and Suzaku are experienced people who have been in the world for a long time. Naturally, they will not let down their guard just because someone is approachable.

The two of them just didn't make any move, and the energy on their bodies didn't shrink at all.

As the voice slowly fell, a figure gradually appeared under the light of the inn's lantern.

The man who walked out of the inn was not tall. He was dressed in green linen monk's robes. He held a fly whisk in his left hand and put his right hand on his chest. He performed a Buddhist salute to the two of them from a distance.

"Amitabha, can you two sell yourself to nuns to save face? Stop for now."

"If you want to continue fighting, please find a quiet and uninhabited place to avoid affecting innocent people."

The tone was still very calm, but Liuzhi and Suzaku unconsciously restrained their Qi.

Of course, it was not because they wanted to give this nun face, but because no matter how they sensed it, they could not detect the slightest fluctuation of Qi in the coming person.

The two of them can cultivate to the level of little masters and have such a high status, so naturally they will not believe in the nonsense of Buddhism.

What about cutting meat and feeding it to eagles? What about putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha immediately? What about me going to hell?

For the two of them, it was not nonsense, but it was close to it. They would not believe that a person with no martial arts skills would stand up to a group of martial arts practitioners who fly over the walls.

The two of them couldn't see through the nun, so either the nun was really an ordinary person and had never practiced martial arts at all. Either he is a top master, his cultivation level is more advanced than theirs!

In their minds, the former can be ignored.

And everyone watching the show was also confused. You looked at me and I looked at you, confused.

"Who is this nun? How dare you break up a fight even if you don't have any real energy in her body?"

"Who says he's not? You can't tell he's a master!"

There were also cautious people in the crowd, who immediately scolded their brothers from the same sect.

"Shut up and don't talk! It's none of our business anyway, don't get in trouble for talking too much!"

"Just wait and see what happens! Don't say too much!"

The nun walked slowly, and it took her a while to reach the river bank. At this time, the people watching the battle, Liuzhi and Suzaku, were all excited. They only had one thought in their minds at this time: let's see what this nun will do next!

I saw that the nun's footsteps were not stopping, but when she landed on the water, she was walking on flat ground. There were no ripples on the river, as if the nun did not exist from the beginning to the end.

The two frowned, master! Definitely a master! They asked themselves that they would never be able to control the air without relying on air to move the waves.

"I'm so rude, do you dare to ask Master the Buddhist name?" Liuzhi bowed his hands to the nun who stopped and asked sincerely.

The nun just smiled with a calm expression, as if she was talking about something trivial.

"Poor nun, Jing Hui."

Kick-kick, Liu Zhi took three steps back to distance himself from Jing Hui, while Suzaku jumped directly to the shore and stood in front of Zhao Ju.

Zhao took a white jade muscle-stimulating pill and his breathing became much smoother. When I hear the word "Jing Hui", I always feel a little familiar, but I can't remember it.

So he asked Suzaku: "Who is she? Did you stop when I told you to stop?"

"Jingqing Temple, Master Jinghui, Grand Master!" Suzaku said with a hint of vigilance in his voice, roughly explaining who Jinghui was.

oh! Zhao immediately recalled what the Dharma Master on the mountain had said, that the ancestor of Jingqing Temple, the ghost lamp, and another one he couldn't remember, were both great masters.

"Who is Jing Hui? I've never heard of it. It doesn't look surprising..."

Someone among the spectators asked curiously, but before he could finish his words, he was slapped by his fellow senior.

"Shut your stupid mouth! If you want to die, don't get involved with me! Master Jinghui of Jingqing Temple, the great master of Buddhism!"

Wow...

The crowd made a noise and soon became quiet again, looking at Jing Hui with burning eyes in the light of the fire. This is a great master! They never thought that one day they would be able to see the Grand Master with their own eyes.

You have to remember what it looks like, that’s a lifetime thing!

Jing Hui didn't care about the eyes staring at her, and performed a Buddhist salute and said, "You two, can you give me this face?"

"Okay." Liuzhi jumped to the shore and nodded.

Suzaku didn't say anything, he just stared at Jing Hui and nodded without making any movement.

But Jing Hui just tilted her head and asked, "You two, are you still watching? Leave. The poor nun looks ordinary and is old, so he doesn't look good."

Two voices came out of the darkness at the same time, "Master Tai, I misunderstood. I was just watching the battle and did not pry into Master Tai's thoughts. I hope Master Tai will forgive me. I will leave now."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the six-fingered figure disappeared and turned into black smoke and headed straight out of the city. Just as Suzaku's Qi started to circulate, he was stopped by Jing Hui's eyes.

"Master Tai, you are too lenient!" Suzaku was furious.

She has already stopped as you said, and now she won't let her chase her out. Is it possible that she is bullying Jin Yiwei without the Grand Master present?

"The girl misunderstood. There is a little master outside the city. If the girl chases him, he will definitely die. The poor nun just wants to save the girl's life." Jing Hui calmly walked slowly towards the shore, talking as he walked.

With good evidence, Suzaku had no choice but to restrain his energy and asked, "Master Tai, as a great master, you must give me a reason for your appearance in Bianzhou, otherwise I will not be able to explain it to Mr. Lu."

"Could it be that Master Tai also came here for the Heaven-Mending Treasure Sutra?"

Jing Hui walked up to Zhuque and then spoke in a low voice, "My disciple in the nunnery was killed by a gangster in the south of the Yangtze River. The poor nun just wanted to seek justice for his disciple, not for anything external."

"I don't know, is this reason enough?"

After saying that, Jing Hui stopped explaining anything and walked slowly towards the inn. She has already given a reasonable explanation. There is no need to argue with a junior and ask for confirmation of the truth. That's fine.

However, Suzaku is not worthy.

Zhao lowered his head and laughed crazily. This was the first time he had seen Suzaku deflated. I originally wanted to say something encouraging, but seeing Suzaku's face as black as the bottom of a pot, I wisely shut my mouth.

"Let's go."

Before Zhao could react, Suzaku grabbed his collar in retaliation. When he reacted, he was already in the sky.

Looking at Suzaku's tightening hand, Zhao assured her that she was venting a little bit inside.

A few people dispersed, the river surface returned to calm, and the people watching the battle looked at each other.

Is this the end?

At this time, the fainted person also woke up and asked with a confused look, "Where is the little grandmaster on the river? Is the fight over? Who won?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The question caused the disciples of the big sect to laugh, with joking expressions on their faces. They sneered, "Take care of yourself first. I still like to join in the fun when I have no ability. This time I fainted. Next time, I might die." !”

At this time, many disciples of the sect quietly looked around and hurried out of the city.

The appearance of the Grand Master might be a signal, and they must report back to the sect first.