The Holy Way of the World

Chapter 36 Master and Apprentice, Trust

Staring at Sima Li, who was gray-faced, he hesitated for a moment. In the end, the Ming king did not come forward to kill Sima Li, who was obviously irresistive.

After wiping off the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Ming Wang turned around and gave Xiao Yu and others a wink.

After receiving the signal from the King of Ming, Xiao Yu and others jumped to the position where Sima Li and others were.

Seeing Xiao Yu and others attack, Qin Jiang, Sima Yunliang and others dodged in front of Sima Li, and the young man who supported Sima Li retreated with Sima Li.

As soon as Sima Li was taken a step back, he began to struggle.

"Gone go of me!"

Hearing Sima Li's low shout, the young man subconsciously let go of his hands.

Sima Li shook to death a few times and stood up straight with a long stick.

"General Qin, get out of the way."

Qin Jiang, Sima Yunliang and others hesitated for a moment and got out of their way.

Seeing that Sima Li asked Qin Jiang and others to get out of the way, moved step by step and slowly moved forward. Xiao Yu and others subconsciously stopped.

Looking at each other, Xiao Yu and others stood still and looked at Sima Li quietly.

Sima Li's footsteps are extremely small. Every time he takes a step, he takes a rest. It took nearly a cup of tea to walk more than three feet away.

Walking to the square, Sima Li took a few breaths violently, raised his eyes and glanced at the faces of the crowd. He looked at the crowd in a hoarse and low tone and asked, "Who of you dares to fight with me again?"

Hearing Sima Li's words, Xiao Yu, Yan Wuya and other people's faces remained unchanged, while some people's faces showed a little excitement.

After all, Sima Li was once the strongest king in the world. Killing him is enough to satisfy the vanity of many people, even if he is now exhausted.

Some of the masters wanted to kill Sima Li, but they were embarrassed to kill a person with no resistance in front of others. In addition, they couldn't guess the mind of King Ming, and these people who wanted to kill Sima Li did not do anything.

After waiting for a while, Sima Li saw that everyone had no response. He glanced around everyone's faces again, stared at Xiao Yu and said in a low voice, "Xiao Yu, don't you want to avenge the medicine king? Why do you dare not take action when you have the opportunity to kill me now?

Xiao Yu frowned slightly and did not answer. One of Huangfu's guests answered, "Sima Li, General Xiao disdains to fight against a person who has no resistance. Do you still think you are a master?"

"There is no resistance?"

Sima Li stared at the person who answered the conversation for a moment, picked up the long stick in his hand tremblingly, pointed to the man, and moved over step by step.

The young man who held Sima Li before wanted to stop Sima Li, but was stopped by Qin Jiang and Sima Yunliang.

Sima Li moved very slowly, and it took nearly a quarter of an hour to move in front of Xiao Yu and others.

Seeing that Sima Li was approaching, Xiao Yu and others stepped back a little and left the master who answered Sima Li alone.

The master looked back at Xiao Yu and others, with a little regret and excitement on his face.

When Sima Li clicked the long stick at him, the master held up a layer of shield around him.

When Sima Li's long stick was on the master, a strange thing happened. The master was blown upside down by Sima Li's powerless blow.

Seeing such a change, Xiao Yu and others changed their faces. They all grasped the magic soldiers in their hands and looked at Sima Li cautiously.

Under the gaze of everyone, Sima Li dropped the long stick in his hand and knelt on the ground with his legs bent.

It is impossible for Sima Li to surrender, but if he doesn't surrender, why should he kneel down again?

When everyone made all kinds of guesses, Sima suddenly had one more person in front of him.

Everyone fixed their eyes, and the person who suddenly appeared beside Sima Li was a monk in a worn-out monk's robe.

When Yan Wuya and others saw the monk, they first thought of the Buddhist skills used by Sima Li, but Xiao Yu was guessing the identity of the monk.

Xiao Yu felt that the monk's back was very familiar, but the momentum emanating from the monk made him unable to integrate the figure in front of him with the figure in his mind.

"Will it be him?"

When some pictures of 14 years ago appeared in Xiao Yu's mind, Sima Li kowtowed to the monk.

"Master!"

Sima Li was still very hard even when the oil well lamp was withered. At this time, there was a little sob in his voice.

"Do you remember what the poor monk said to you when he left Liuyun Temple?"

As soon as the monk opened his mouth, Xiao Yu knew that the monk who appeared in front of him was the old monk who saved his life in Hongyanling and practiced swordsmanship in Huang Tuo Mountain.

"Teacher..."

Sima Li opened his mouth, his face darkened, and he changed his words and said, "Senior!"

The old monk nodded, sighed, and sighed in a low tone, "If you were a poor monk in those years, why did you end up like this today if you didn't fight for the throne?"

"Senior!"

Sima Li shouted to the old monk and kowtowed to the old monk.

The old monk sighed and turned around.

Turning around, the old monk paused on Xiao Yu for a moment, and then turned his eyes to the others.

The eyes of the old monk seemed to be turbid, but when his eyes swept over the king of the Ming and others, everyone, including the king of the Ming, involuntarily dodged the eyes of the old monk.

Turning around, the old monk helped Sima Li up.

Yan Wuya and others quietly returned to the Ming King. Xiao Yu hesitated for a moment and stood still.

The old monk helped Sima Li up, but did not heal Sima Li.

Standing up, Sima Li glanced at Xiao Yu and others and waved to the young man who was seven points similar to him.

At the motion of Sima Li, the young man jumped to Sima Li's side as soon as he moved.

Without waiting for Sima Li's order, the young man knelt down to the old monk.

"Yulin has met the master. Please save his father."

Listening to Sima Yulin begging the old monk to save Sima Li, Ming Wang and others became nervous.

After completing the transformation of the dragon, Sima Li can be said to be one of the strongest masters under heaven and man, but even he can't see the cultivation of the old monk clearly.

There is no doubt that the cultivation of the old monk is in the realm of heaven and man.

The gap between the master of Changshengjing and the master of Tianrenjing is bigger than that between the master of Changshengjing and Changshengjing. If the old monk wants to save Sima Li, no one can stop it.

What made King Ming and others breathe a big relief was that after the old monk forcibly pulled up Sima Yulin, he slowly shook his head at Sima Yuling.

"He has run out of oil, and the poor monk doesn't have the ability to save him."

Sima Li Yulin wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Sima Li.

With a bend of his knees, Sima Li knelt down to the old monk again.

"Senior, Changchuan has something to ask for. Please promise Changchuan for the sake of the master and apprentice."

The old monk was silent for a while and asked Sima Li in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"Changchuan wants to ask his predecessors to accept Yulin as an apprentice."

"Became him as an apprentice?"

The old monk looked at Sima Yulin, shook his head gently, and said slowly, "The poor monk swore that he would not accept apprentices in the future."

Sima Li was stunned for a moment and kowtowed to the old monk.

After straightening up, Sima Li looked at the old monk and hesitated for a moment. He wanted to say something, but finally lowered his head without saying anything.

After a while, Sima Li raised his head and said to the old monk, "Can you help Changchuan bring the people of Changchuan to a safe place?"

The old monk sighed and nodded gently.

Seeing that the old monk agreed, Sima Li's face obviously flashed with excitement.

He kowtowed to the old monk again. Sima Li was about to get up and stand up, but he didn't stand up.

Seeing this, Sima Yulin quickly helped Sima Li up.

Standing up, Sima Li broke away from Sima Yulin's help, turned around and looked at Qin Jiang and others, and turned his eyes to the King of Ming.

Although the King of Ming was very scrupulous about the old monk, when Sima Li looked at him, he did not avoid Sima Li's eyes.

After looking at each other for a moment, Sima Li shouted to the King of Ming in a low voice, "Li Xuanming, the Sima family will not participate in the world's disputes in the future. Please don't search around for the whereabouts of the Sima family and leave a way for the Sima family."

The king of Ming pondered for a moment and replied in a loud voice, "As long as the people of the Sima family do not disturb the stability of the world, I will never deal with them."

Sima Li nodded, turned his head to look at Xiao Yu, and closed his eyes.

After a while, Sima Li's body shook.

On the side of the Ming Dynasty, Xiao Yu was closest to Sima Li. He could clearly feel that Sima Li had no vitality.

At the moment when Sima Li's life completely dispersed, an extremely strong momentum suddenly appeared on the old monk.

Although the momentum of the old monk was fleeting, in addition to Xiao Yu, the long-term living masters of the Ming Dynasty all opened their mouths and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

In the shocked eyes of the crowd, the old monk held Sima Li's body.

He slowly put Sima Li's body on the ground, and the old monk read the Great Tibetan Sutra.

Sima Li's power of the yuan god is as exhausted as his Zhenyuan. Even if the old monk has the ability to connect the sky, he can't gather Sima Li's soul again.

Desp> Despite this, the old monk still read the "Great Tibetan Sutra" completely.

After reading the "Helping the Past Life of the Great Tibetan Sutra", the old monk and Sima Li's body, Sima Yulin, Qin Jiang and others not far away disappeared in front of everyone's eyes at the same time.

Looking at the old monk's previous position for a moment, Xiao Yu turned around.

Seeing that the Ming King, Yan Wuya and others were stained with blood on the corners of their mouths, Xiao Yu was stunned and said secretly, "Although the senior didn't say a word to me, he treated me differently from others."

Thinking of some pictures of living with the old monk in those years, Xiao Yu sighed, moved her body and came to the king of Ming.

The king of Ming glanced at Xiao Yu and ordered ordinary soldiers to explore the rest of Tongtian City.

Although the old monk injured the King of Ming and others because of Sima Li's death, he destroyed the remaining organs in Tongtian City when he took away Sima Li's clan and some loyal subordinates away.

Without any trouble, those ordinary soldiers searched the remaining part of Tongtian City.

(There are a lot of dog-blooded plots in the original outline. Some fossils have been changed, and some have not been changed. The content of this chapter is a little dog-blooded, but compared with the king of the Ming Dynasty who destroyed the whole Sima family, it is also a relatively unexpected small ending!)