The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

Chapter 181 Closing the Gate, Releasing Ci'en

When Fang Tianlao and Wei Tianwang heard that Wang Jiuling was asking for their help, they felt that Wang Jiuling's plan was somewhat unreliable.

Until Wang Jiuling used his traditional skill: deceiving Buddhist monks.

"I am determined to take action today."

"If you don't help, and someone from the Vajra Sect escapes, the townspeople will be in big trouble!"

"Gentlemen, you don't want to see the people suffer, do you?"

"So... I'm counting on you!"

These words left the two speechless, and they exchanged a glance.

"Well... okay... shall we give it a try?"

So at noon, the group successfully reached the outer perimeter of the Vajra Gate's territory.

Behind Niujiao Mountain lies a fertile oasis.

In the center of the oasis, a temple was surprisingly built.

However, compared to the Shaolin Temple in the Central Plains, this temple is practically a "beggar's version".

It's just a row of houses surrounding an open space, with no regard for layout or design.

During lunchtime, people are usually quite sleepy after eating, and at noon, it is the time when the people of the Vajra Sect wake up.

They emerged from the room one by one, yawning.

Wang Jiuling and his companions hid behind a loess slope, looking down at the temple from a high vantage point.

At this moment, Qiu Qianren kept making "hoarse" sounds in his throat, his eyes fixed on the temple below.

Clearly, the Vajra Sect left Qiu Qianren with bad memories, and he was somewhat agitated upon returning here.

This is exactly what Wang Jiuling wanted.

"Fellow Daoist! How should we fight? Should we just charge in?"

Fang Tianlao turned around, still somewhat uneasy. Although Wang Jiuling's martial arts skills were astonishing, was this too hasty?

At this moment, the two of them truly regretted their actions; it seemed as if the Taoist priest's words had some kind of magical power.

They were fooled into coming with just one sentence, "You didn't want to either..." Now that they realize it, they just think they've gone crazy.

"Should we postpone it again..."

Fang Tianlao was still trying to persuade him when he saw Wang Jiuling whispering in Qiu Qianren's ear.

"Qiu Qianren, do you remember? They're the ones who made you commit murder. Killing them is the atonement!"

Wang Jiuling stared at Qiu Qianren.

He believed he knew this "Iron Palm Water Floater" fairly well.

From the moment Qiu Qianren became a monk, it was neither an epiphany nor a moment of repentance.

He's just running away.

He knew Ying Gu would not forgive him, but did he dare to face Ying Gu?

He dare not.

Then he even thought that he was hiding under the protection of Master Yideng, eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddhist scriptures, thinking that this was atoning for his sins?

He was even deceiving himself: that way he wouldn't owe Ying Gu anything.

That's just self-deception.

This is not repentance, it's hiding.

A person who deserves to die can't even accept that he deserves to die, so what is there to repent for?

Wang Jiuling exclaimed that Emperor Duan was truly compassionate, comparable to a bodhisattva in the world, and was willing to spend his whole life trying to reform such an evil person.

If Emperor Duan was a living bodhisattva, then Wang Jiuling was an angry Vajra.

Provoked by Wang Jiuling's words, Qiu Qianren's eyes began to dart around erratically.

A murderous intent surged in Qiu Qianren's heart, veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes were fixed on the temple below, but he was unable to move because his pressure points had been sealed.

Wang Jiuling chuckled softly.

Go!

He then unlocked the chains binding Qiu Qianren and removed his pressure points. With a push, Qiu Qianren lost his balance and rolled down the slope.

Only then did Fang Tianlao and Wei Tianwang ask who Wang Jiuling was.

"Iron Palms That Can Float on Water, Qiu Qianren".

Upon hearing Wang Jiuling's words, the two were extremely shocked. They had heard their master mention this man, who had once wreaked havoc in the Central Plains.

"Let him scout ahead first."

After Wang Jiuling finished speaking, he ignored the gazes of the two men and stared intently at the ground below.

Qiu Qianren rolled down the loess slope and landed right in front of the temple gate.

Just then, two monks pushed open the vermilion gate and saw a person covered in dirt rolling towards them. They immediately spat.

"Damn it! Where did this beggar come from? He's come begging to our Vajra Sect?!"

One of the monks walked over and was about to kick Qiu Qianren.

This Vajra Sect is truly full of villains, but today they've met the ancestor of all villains.

Snapped!

Qiu Qianren grabbed the monk's foot, rendering him unable to move.

To the monk's astonishment, Qiu Qianren tightened his grip, squeezing his ankle so hard it cracked.

"ah!!"

The monk screamed in agony, and Qiu Qianren slowly raised his head, revealing his blood-red eyes.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

At this moment, Qiu Qianren had no other thoughts in his mind; he only wanted to tear everyone in this temple to pieces!

"roar!"

Qiu Qianren suddenly stood up and smashed the monk's head open with a single palm strike.

Instantly, red, yellow, white, and black liquid were spilled all over the ground.

The other monk's mouth was wide open, his eyes were fixed on him, and he wanted to shout, but he was too frightened to make a sound.

He plopped down on the ground with a thud.

But Qiu Qianren will not let him go.

boom! !

The monk flew directly into the temple, and the next second, Qiu Qianren roared and rushed in.

"Who's there?!"

The commotion alerted the people of the Vajra Gate.

Just then, several monks were carrying two women's corpses, which had been tortured beyond recognition, and were about to throw them away when they saw Qiu Qianren rushing over with murderous intent. They were immediately taken aback.

He dropped the corpse he was holding and rushed over to try and stop them.

Bang bang bang! !

The Iron Palm Water-Walking skill is something that ordinary disciples of the Vajra Sect can't withstand.

Screams erupted incessantly, and blood splattered everywhere.

Qiu Qianren was like a tiger among sheep, and monks were constantly captured and killed by him.

On the loess slope, Fang Tianlao and his companion stared in disbelief.

Is Qiu Qianren really that fierce?

Wang Jiuling, however, remained calm. He knew that as the Vajra Sect's headquarters, they wouldn't be completely unprepared.

Sure enough, the situation below began to change.

As more and more monks were killed, the Vajra Sect finally revealed its true colors.

Then a middle-aged monk wearing a bright red kasaya came out.

"All of you, stand back!"

The other monks, upon seeing this person, all bowed respectfully. "Abbot!"

Ma Guangzuo immediately translated, and Wang Jiuling narrowed his eyes.

Is this the abbot of Vajra Gate Temple?

Let's see how capable this temple abbot really is.

At this moment, the abbot of Jingangmen Temple leaped to Qiu Qianren's side.

"Ci'en? So it was you."

Where are the people from the Arhat Hall?

Qiu Qianren ignored what he said and attacked the temple master directly with his Iron Palm technique.

The temple abbot dodged the palm strike by flashing to the back.

"Bring me my Vajra!"

He roared, and a disciple threw a huge demon-subduing pestle at him, which he caught, and then he and Qiu Qianren began to fight.

At this moment, Wang Jiuling on the earthen slope was somewhat puzzled.

"Um?"

Something's not right. Judging from the abbot's age, he's clearly not that fire-working monk.

However, the abbot's internal strength was extremely profound.

When he approached Qiu Qianren and dodged the attack, it wasn't external martial arts at all, but rather he used his profound internal energy to propel his body.

That's something only someone with extremely profound internal strength can do.

Strangely, the temple master and Qiu Qianren had already exchanged more than ten blows, but all of his moves were external martial arts.

Yet, with every move he made, his robes billowed, clearly indicating that he possessed profound inner strength.

What's going on?

Do you have internal strength but don't know how to use it?

(Many readers may not remember the feud between Qiu Qianren and Ying Gu, so the author won't go into detail here. If you've forgotten and want a clearer understanding, you can find excerpts online.)

The main reason is that Qiu Qianren is involved in the subsequent plot with Zhou Botong, so it had to be included; otherwise, you'll find it abrupt...

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