square inch kill

Chapter 291 Worship!
The white clothes are fluttering, stepping on the high platform, with square-inch hands behind the back, not deliberately letting out breath or restraining, just standing so calmly, but it seems to immediately become the center of the whole world, attracting everyone's attention.

Fang Cun didn't say a word, and he didn't mean to be aggressive at all. He stood here, just waiting for the national teacher to give him an explanation, as it should be.

"I haven't thanked Mr. Fang yet, but today, taking advantage of this grand conference on the law, I would like to thank Mr. Fang on behalf of the people of Ximo for eradicating the cult."

Even if you are the honorable teacher of the state, at this moment, he slowly stood up from his seat, folded his hands together and bowed to Fang Cun to salute.

For others, maybe this is just a courtesy to express respect, but for the national teacher, the meaning of this worship is really too heavy.

Who is the national teacher?That is the true master of the entire Western Desert, and this worship is not only for him personally, but also for the entire Western Desert.

Fang Cun couldn't help being stunned by this bow, everyone present couldn't help being in an uproar, their faces were full of horror, they stared at Fang Cun and the national teacher in astonishment, as if in a dream.

With a flash of thought in his mind, Fang Cun took a deep look at what the national teacher said, but he still didn't say a word after all.

"Everyone should know that these years, I have not had much time to leave the king's city, so that the evil cult ran rampant in the west, raging in the name of the evil Buddha, and poisoning the people. Fortunately, Mr. Fang took the initiative to kill the leader of the evil cult, destroy the main altar of the evil cult, and protect the people. It is a great righteousness for me to have peace in the western desert, and I should be worshiped by this old monk."

Ordinary people don't quite understand the meaning of it, but some strong men who know the power of the cult or the leader of the cult can't help but gasp at this moment, and their vests feel cold.

If it is said that the head of the original chapter still had some grudges about the previous defeat, then, the moment he heard these words, his heart suddenly constricted, the hairs all over his body exploded, and his vest was completely wet in an instant.

As a heaven-level powerhouse, he naturally understands how terrifying the leader of the cult is. He is a top-level existence that even the national teacher is afraid of. It is no exaggeration to say that he is one of the most powerful men standing at the top of the world. However, even such a strong man was actually beheaded by Fang Cun?How is this possible? !
Not only Master Zhang, but everyone who understands the stakes, felt an unbelievable feeling at this moment. If the national teacher hadn't said this himself, no one would believe it.

There was a flash of brilliance in his eyes, but Fang Cun unconsciously revealed a trace of killing intent.

This reputation sounds good, but its influence is too great. A person with the strength of the earth level can kill the strong man at the peak of the sky level?Once this word is spread, it will inevitably cause endless troubles for myself.

"This is what you want to tell me?"

Seeing through Fang Cun's thoughts at a glance, the national teacher then shook his head slightly and said, "Don't be impatient, Mr. Fang, you have shown great kindness to me, Ximo, how can I put you in danger?"

After a pause, the national teacher then turned to the kingly way of Ximo, "Your Majesty, today I will take advantage of this grand meeting to discuss the law, and this old monk will overstep once again."

"National Teacher, please give me instructions!" With a chill in his heart, the King of Ximo hurriedly got up and returned the courtesy.

Nodding his head slightly, the national teacher's eyes fell to the high platform, and he said slowly, "In my name, Fang Cun will be named the master of protecting the country. All my people in the West Desert must treat each other with courtesy. Those who are disadvantaged are guilty of treason!"

Sin and treason! ! !

As soon as these four words came out, everyone's hearts were shocked at the same time, their eyes were full of horror, and the way they looked at Fang Cun was completely different.

Master Huguo, this is just a false name, but it has a completely different meaning when it is sealed from the mouth of the national teacher. It is not an exaggeration to say that from now on, as long as it is within the scope of Ximo, anyone who wants to Every inch of the opponent's hands will be under tremendous pressure.

Even the top forces in the Western Desert would never dare to offend this Ni Lin, which is equivalent to a talisman, and even if the national teacher is gone, its influence can also be maintained for a long time.

At this moment, even Fang Cun couldn't help being moved, and the look in the eyes of the national teacher was a little more complicated.

Is this what the national teacher said?
"I've seen Master Protector!"

After a moment of silence, King Ximo was the first to salute Fang Cun.

This is undoubtedly a strong sign. In addition to the national teacher, the king of Ximo also recognized Fang Cun's identity, adding a bit of solemnity to the already heavy bargaining chip.

"I've seen Master Protector!!!"

In a short while, everyone on the field bowed and saluted at the same time. Although they might still be a little bit dissatisfied in their hearts, with the statements of the national teacher and the king of Ximo, no one dared to defy him anymore.

"Thank you!"

After being silent for a long time, Fang Cun bowed in the direction of the people under the high platform, the murderous intent in his eyes finally dissipated completely, such a sentence was enough to calm down the previous matter.

After all, even if there is no national teacher, there will inevitably be a battle between Fang Cun and the leader of the cult. When the national teacher plots against him, why doesn't he take advantage of the situation?

"Now it's a grand meeting of discussing the law, why don't I let the old monk sit down and talk about the law for the last time."

There was a trace of peace in his eyes, and if he glanced at Fang Cun with deep meaning, the national teacher gently pushed the bowl in his hand, silently emitting thousands of rays of light, covering the entire high platform, and the gentle Buddha light silently shone down, making people Everyone's heart warmed unconsciously, and their minds calmed down unconsciously.

"Today, what I want to talk about is not any means of attack, nor the rules of heaven, but... the spirit!"

Slowly opening the mouth, the entire high platform seems to have turned into a Buddhist kingdom, the sound of Sanskrit pierces the world, everything is renewed, birds come to pay respects, lotus flowers bloom everywhere, and there is a refreshing fragrance floating in the air, which makes people feel uneasy. Consciously immerse yourself in it and cleanse your soul.

No matter how violent a person is, at this moment, there is absolutely no desire to kill.

For others, the so-called spirit may be a bit difficult to understand, but at the moment of hearing these two words, Fang Cun couldn't help trembling in his heart, and looked at the national teacher with even more shock and admiration.

Spirit, isn't this what he needs to study most now?How did the national teacher know?Moreover, at the right time, teach it to yourself without reservation?

With the knowledge of a square inch, it is natural to understand that to create such a large formation, even with the strength of the national teacher, it is bound to pay a huge price.

Spirit itself is the most difficult thing to understand. It must be extremely difficult to explain it in words. The only way to teach it is to explain it in a way similar to preaching.

It's the same as when Xiaoyaozi taught Fangcun Sword Intent back then, moreover, the difficulty is even higher, that is to say, a strong man standing at the pinnacle of this world, such as the national teacher, has the strength to evolve the changes.

It's just that Fangcun now has no time to think about it. From the time when the national teacher began to preach, he had to concentrate on understanding every minute change and feel the imprint of the Dao.

This lecture is a full half day!

During this period, everyone could clearly see that the national teacher's body was aging a little bit, and the already old body was already rotten, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such!"

The last Buddhist gatha fell, the Sanskrit sound in the air finally dissipated slowly, and all the illusions also collapsed. The golden alms bowl was still suspended in the air, revealing a faint Buddha light.

However, the body of the national teacher also collapsed at the moment when the last Buddhist verse fell, turning into powder and scattered in the wind, leaving a golden relic the size of a thumb in place, still exuding a faint The Buddha's light on the ground is as calm as the wind and the sun.

Other than that, the national teacher didn't leave any words, and the only thing imprinted in everyone's heart was that faint smile.

"National Division!!!"

In an instant, everyone couldn't help kneeling down, weeping in grief, without the slightest distraction.

Even the king of Ximo couldn't help but shed tears at this moment, and bowed to the position of the national teacher to salute, without the slightest interest.

Taking a deep breath, the smile on the national teacher's face still echoed in his mind, he sighed, and bowed in salute just like the king of Ximo.

"Thank you for the success of the national teacher. If Fang Cun is not dead, I will protect the safety of Ximo for you."

The voice of this sentence is not loud, but it is extremely firm. When the national teacher passed away, Fang Cundang even understood the national teacher's mind.

Whether it is the identity of the master of protecting the country, or the preaching of the national teacher at the cost of his last life, there is only one real purpose, and that is to tie Fangcun to the entire West Desert, and prepare for the West Desert after his death. Well another Patronus.

Of course, this is also a gamble. After all, if Fang Cun is unwilling, there will be no power to restrain Fang Cun after the death of the national teacher.

Moreover, no one can say clearly how far Fangcun will develop in the future. Today's Fangcun is even an enemy of the world!

A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and when Fang Cun stood up straight again, he had already made a decision in his heart.

As far as Fang Cun is concerned, it is impossible for all physical restraints to restrain him, the only thing that can really affect him is only emotion.

Obviously, the national teacher did it, and even if Fang Cun had clearly guessed what he was thinking, he still had to accept the favor.

The spirit of preaching has made Fangcun's understanding of the spirit reach a completely different level in an instant. It is not an exaggeration to say that as long as there is a period of time to accumulate insights, Fangcun will be able to completely step into the palace of the spiritual realm and open the real dragon. Yupei is at least half sure.

More importantly, Fang Cun was deeply moved by the selfless feelings of the national teacher.

Although it was only a brief contact, Fang Cun could clearly feel that the national teacher did not have any selfishness in his heart at all, and what he never forgot in his heart was only the people of West Desert.

Such a person is worthy of admiration and worthy of respect!
(End of this chapter)