Nightwatcher

"no problem!"

Zen Master Jingxin said after screening.

Dongfang Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the chief seat of Hengyin, who was holding up the diamond awl and stabbing fiercely at the chest of the man in Tsing Yi.

Although Dongfang Wanrong didn't like to kill, she didn't have any sympathy for an enemy who almost killed her sister. .

"when!"

Amidst the piercing sound, Zen Master Hengyin's tiger's mouth split open, and the vajra awl in his hand dropped.

At this moment, Sister Dongfang, Brother Jingxin and others moved closer in amazement.

"Warfu?"

Dongfang Wanqing said in surprise.

She did not expect that this mysterious man in Tsing Yi, who could devour soul power, turned out to be a warrior.

When did Wu Fu's methods become so weird?

"This man is actually a warrior!"

The chief Hengyin frowned slightly. In this case, it would be difficult to kill the opponent.

For Zen masters who are not known for their combat prowess, a fourth-rank martial artist is a sufficiently "tough" enemy, even if they do nothing, it is very difficult to kill them.

"Search him and see what he is doing."

Monk Jingyuan said.

The first Hengyin had this intention, and stretched out his hand into Xu Qi'an's arms. At this moment, a monk suddenly had a grim face, and before everyone could react, he slammed into Nalan Tianlu.

hum!

The monk knocked down an invisible layer of air and flew backwards.

The translucent air world was like water waves. Sensing someone hitting the seal, Nalan Tianlu frowned slightly, his eyelashes trembled, and was about to wake up.

"what are you doing?"

Dongfang Wanrong's face turned pale.

The monk was spitting blood, with bruised veins on his forehead, but he ignored Dongfang Wanrong, but pointed at the head Hengyin, and said sharply:

"You are not allowed to hurt him, you are not allowed to hurt him, as long as I am still alive, you are not allowed to hurt him."

The first Heng Yin withdrew his hand, his face was ugly: "What's going on, Yinming, why are you crazy?"

The monk yelled and cursed for a while, looked at Xu Qi'an full of love and compassion, and murmured: "I won't let you get hurt, absolutely not."

"He's under control, dead bald donkey, what are you going to do?" Dongfang Wanrong stared at Jing Xin viciously, who was full of confusion, and said:

"He is sane and has not been bewitched. Nalan Yushi is about to wake up. Is there any way to make him sleep again?"

Dongfang Wanrong sneered and said: "Who do you think can make the second-grade rain master fall asleep. This is the end of the matter, you go to the third floor and communicate with the pagoda spirit. I will resist this group of Leizhou people."

"Amitabha, that's the only way."

Jing Xin retreated quickly and ran towards the end of the passage.

"puff!"

The first Hengyin stabbed to death another Leizhou Jianghu person, and said loudly: "Before they wake up, solve it quickly."

He didn't entangle with the man in Tsing Yi anymore, and chose to kill the people in the Jianghu first.

The disciples of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea and the Buddhist monks took action one after another, reaping the lives of people in Leizhou.

In just a few seconds, more than a dozen people died.

Nalan Tianlu slowly opened his eyes.

The dream was completely shattered, and the Leizhou people who fell into the dream immediately woke up, and then saw Buddhist monks and disciples of the East China Sea Dragon Palace harvesting their own lives.

"He's right, Buddhist bald donkeys don't talk about martial arts."

"Fortunately, I woke up quickly, otherwise I would be a fool if I died."

"Brothers, do it with them."

Melee immediately broke out. The overall quality of the monks of Sanhua Temple and the disciples of Donghai Dragon Palace is stronger than that of the Leizhou Jianghu people, but there are many Wufu fighters among the Jianghu people.

There are more copper skins and iron bones, and the two sides fought back and forth.

puff!

A Jianghu martial artist brandished a big knife and cut off the monk's arm. Just as he was about to make up the knife, the chief Heng Yin said in a deep voice:

"Put down the butcher knife!"

Under the commandment, the sword in the warrior's hand fell to the ground with a "dang".

The two monks fought out, one saved the man, and the other swung the saber in his hand and cut the throat of the martial artist.

The combination of a Zen master and a monk is simply a divine combination. Xu Qi'an looked around the battlefield calmly, and found that the passage was neither wide nor narrow, but it couldn't hold so many people fighting.

Jingyuan is fighting Li Shaoyun.

Dongfang Wanqing comprehensively suppressed Tang Yuanwu, the master of the Double Swordsmen.

Dongfang Wanrong summoned the heroic soul of a warrior, and with the physique of a warrior and the means of a wizard, suppressed Yuan Yi, the commander of the capital.

"Leizhou has the advantage of a large number of people, but Buddhism's combat power is too strong, and there is the East China Sea Dragon Palace of the Eastern Sisters. We can't delay, otherwise even if we can win, Jingxin will also control the Buddha Pagoda. significance?

"Li Shaoyun and the others also understand this, but there is nothing they can do about it."

Xu Qi'an's figure disappeared and kept jumping in the shadows of the crowd.

When passing by Dongfang Wanqing, she felt something in her heart, stared at her own shadow, and screamed:

"Sister, it's him, he's the one who took Li Lang away."

Finally confirmed.

When Dongfang Wanrong heard it, her pretty face was covered with frost, she was murderous, and she shouted:

"Master Hengyin, force him back."

The first Hengyin clasped his hands together, locked on the high-speed beating shadow, and chanted: "Turn back and be on the shore!"

Xu Qi'an only felt a strong resistance welling up deep in his heart, resisting to move forward, and instinctively made a corresponding action - back!

He didn't go against his heart, he retreated decisively, retreated into the fiercely fighting camp, and at the same time sent a voice transmission to the two sisters:

"I have already killed the one surnamed Li. If you have the ability, come and kill me."

The two sisters gritted their teeth for a while, but they did not abandon their opponents to chase and kill Xu Qi'an, showing enough calmness.

Li Lang went with him voluntarily. Based on Li Lang's experience, if the other party is not trustworthy, he will never take any risks.

The aggressive method won't work. Xu Qi'an was immediately disappointed.

"When did you control the monk?" Dongfang Wanrong asked unwillingly through voice transmission.

"Oh, when you didn't see it." Xu Qi'an replied.

When he poisoned the body of the middle-aged monk, he also planted the sub-gu of love gu. After the middle-aged monk returned to the lineup of monks in Sanhua Temple, these sub-gu secretly invaded the body of the nearby monks. Monk, it is because the Zen master has a tough heart, and the love Gu at this stage may not be able to be forcibly controlled.

The monks are different. The monks before the god refining state are not much different from the warriors. She couldn't resist the erosion of love gu at all, so she couldn't help "falling in love" with him.

Inside the Buddha Pagoda, there are several monks who are also possessed by Emotion Gu.

The strategy of casting a wide net was originally intended to be used as a trump card in the final battle for dragon energy, but unexpectedly entered the second floor and was immediately involved in a dream, this secret trick was used here.

Emotional Gu is different from Heart Gu and Poison Gu, its erosion is silent and difficult to identify with ordinary means.

People who have been infected by love voodoo will regard the host of mother voodoo as the love of their life, regardless of gender.

Seeing that he couldn't break through, Xu Qi'an chose the second strategy, opened Ji Qian's kit, grabbed out one after another of firecrackers, military crossbows, and bundles of arrows, threw them to the common people around him, and said loudly:

"Don't get close to the Zen master, you will be affected by the precepts. Use firecrackers and military crossbows to attack from a distance."

People in the rivers and lakes were overjoyed.

bang bang!

Boom boom!

The sound of gunfire and the sound of military crossbows were intertwined. Iron pellets and arrows whizzed away, and the Buddhist monks were enveloped by barrage and arrow rain.

There were not many Buddhist monks, and a round of fire was suppressed, killing six or seven people on the spot.

The chief Hengyin was furious and reprimanded: "You are from the imperial court? No wonder, no wonder you are against my Buddhist sect again and again. Today, I don't want to leave Sanhua Temple alive."

While speaking, he took off the cassock on his body and shook his hand to throw it out.

The cassock swelled and turned into a huge curtain, blocking arrows and projectiles.

This is a magic weapon for protecting the body of Sanhua Temple, which can resist the attacks of fourth-rank warriors, allowing Zen masters who are not good at melee combat to have enough self-protection ability.

Dangdang. Bullets and arrows were all blocked.

Monk Hengyin said indifferently: "Wait for Jingxin to take control of the pagoda, and you don't even think about leaving. Sanhua Temple has been established in Leizhou for hundreds of years, and it will never relent in eliminating demons."

Suddenly, Monk Heng Yin heard the heavy sound of iron falling to the ground, followed by the exclamation of the common people: "Cannon?"

artillery? Monk Heng Yin was taken aback for a moment, before he could react, he heard a "boom", and the next second, something hit the cassock, and the center of the cassock suddenly "bulged" backwards.

The blazing fire exploded and spread along the cassock.

"boom!"

The second shelling sounded, and the cassock couldn't hold on any longer, and it was torn in two.

Zen Master Hengyin was careless and didn't dodge. He was hit in the chest by the explosion's air wave, blood spurted wildly, and half of his face was bloody.

Without the cover of the cassock, the monks of the East China Sea Dragon Palace and Sanhua Temple could see what was in the distance clearly. It was a huge cannon with a thick body made of refined iron and a slender barrel. emerge.

The man in Tsing Yi stood behind the cannon, calmly filling the bomb.

"boom!"

The third cannon fires.

The monk Jingyuan jumped up and slammed into the cannonball, and he was instantly engulfed by the flames.

But at the next moment, he broke through the flames and landed beside Chan Master Hengyin, picked him up and shouted: "Retreat!"

The disciples of Donghai Dragon Palace and the monks of Sanhua Temple retreated towards the end of the passage.

All the people in the Jianghu did not pursue, they all looked at Xu Qi'an, he had done the operation that did not talk about martial arts just now, and he was still holding the firecrackers and military crossbows he gave him, and the group of ordinary people vaguely took him as the leader.

"Chase!"

Xu Qi'an gave an order, and they chased away in a huff.

The third floor of the Stupa Tower.

Jingyuan and Dongfang sisters took the lead to climb to the top floor. They looked around calmly. The layout of this floor was the most normal, a square space of ten feet vertically and ten feet horizontally.

The stairway is in the center of the room, and on the north side stands a golden body, wearing cassock, with blurred brows, and a light symbolizing wisdom behind the head. People who see this golden body will have a clear mind and wisdom will be improved.

There is also a golden body standing on the south side, holding a jade bottle in his hand. He is slightly fat. Looking at this golden body, one will have the illusion that the body is as light as a swallow, and the stubborn disease is almost cured.

To the east are two futons, on which are two monks sitting cross-legged.

A monk's body seemed real and illusory, exuding a faint golden light, skinny and old.

The other monk has profound facial features, is handsome and young, and is pure in heart.

The most strange and special thing in the west is a broken arm, with golden chains extending from the wall and the ground, entwining the broken arm.

The entire west wall, pillars, dome, and ground are engraved with dense patterns.

The arrival of the Dongfang sisters and others interrupted the communication between Jingxin and Taling. The former glanced at the crowd and saw that most of the monks were killed and injured.

Jingyuan said in a deep voice: "They are coming up."

As soon as the voice fell, footsteps came from the stairs.

Then, led by Li Shaoyun and other fourth-rank warriors, a group of people from all walks of life rushed forward.

They looked around excitedly, looking for blood pills and soul pills, but were disappointed to find that there was nothing but golden sculptures, enemies, and a strange arm.

"Senior, please treat your fellow disciples."

Zen Master Jingxin clasped his palms together and begged.

The skinny old monk nodded and smiled: "Yes!"

He waved his hand lightly, and the golden body holding the jade bottle in the palm of the south shone with fine golden light, covering everyone present, including Jianghu Wufu, and everyone's injuries healed immediately.

Heng Yin recovered from his drowsy consciousness, touched his cheek subconsciously, and was relieved to find that there was no scar left.

"Senior, please take action to punish these villains."

Heng Yin pointed at the people in Leizhou and said harshly: "These villains attacked Sanhua Temple and killed Buddhist disciples. This is an unforgivable crime. Seniors, please punish these villains."

Taling in the image of an old monk. Smiled:

"The Great Wisdom Dharma enlightens wisdom, the pharmacist Dharma saves people, kills people, poor monks can't."

Jing Xin sighed, although he received the friendliness of Ta Ling, it was not Faji Bodhisattva himself after all, and he could not use the power of Ta Ling to suppress these Leizhou warriors.

It is even more impossible to order Ta Ling to kill people.

Jing Xin clasped his hands together and said: "All benefactors have also seen that there are no blood pills and soul pills in the pagoda. You have all been deceived."

The expressions of Li Shaoyun and others changed.

Xu Qi'an said indifferently: "There is no treasure, why is your Buddhism uncharacteristically? Even if it is not the blood pill and the soul pill, they are other treasures. Hand them over quickly."

"That's right, there is a baby anyway."

"Don't try to fool us with a few words, thieves and monks, hand over the treasure."

"Hiding and tucking, is that baby out of sight?"

The heroes cursed angrily.

This person again! The chief Heng Yin stared at Xu Qi'an, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Although the warriors from Leizhou kept cursing, they were afraid of the old monk and did not dare to act rashly.

Yuan Yi suddenly asked: "Where is the hand on the west?"

The old monk responded with a smile: "In the eyes of Buddhism, this is an extremely evil person."

Evil person?

To be able to describe Ta Ling in this way, everyone's heart trembled.

Xu Qi'an took the opportunity to ask: "Why is there only one hand, what about the rest?"

He pretended to be curious and tried to find out the whereabouts of the rest of Shenshu from the old monk.

The old monk shook his head: "I don't know."

Don't know or can't tell? Xu Qi'an was slightly disappointed.

Zen Master Jingxin turned a blind eye to the others, stared at the old monk, folded his palms together and said, "Maybe senior manipulates the dragon energy so that it only enters my body and does not fall into the hands of others?"

Dragon Qi, what Dragon Qi?

Everyone was at a loss and couldn't help but leaned forward a few steps. Instinctively, they felt that the dragon energy mentioned by Jingxin was the biggest treasure in the pagoda.

The old monk slowly looked at the crowd and said, "Don't get close!"

The precepts of Buddhism affect everyone.

Then he answered Jingxin, "The poor monk can only channel the dragon's energy."

Seeing this scene, the chief Hengyin finally let go of his heart, and said lightly:

"The Futu Pagoda is the most precious treasure of my Buddhist sect, and the treasures in the pagoda are naturally also treasures of the Buddhist sect. It's simply whimsical for you to break into the pagoda to seize the treasure. Sanhua Temple agrees, and the pagoda spirit will not agree."

The Buddhist monks and the Eastern sisters felt a little more relaxed.

Previously, he was afraid that Jingxin would not be recognized by Ta Ling, so he was worried. Now that the overall situation has been decided, as long as Ta Ling is unwilling, these Leizhou warriors will definitely not be able to take away the dragon energy.

Now, the warriors of Leizhou are in a dilemma.

Want to quit, not reconciled.

Want to enter, but was suppressed.

To make Sanhua Temple so solemn, this "dragon spirit" must be a great treasure.

The old monk raised his hand and scratched at the void.

A huge phantom faucet drilled out of the wall, following the old monk's movements, it drilled out bit by bit, its size was unimaginable.

"This, this is."

Everyone who has witnessed the dragon's aura is filled with a strong desire to get it and take it for themselves.

Jing Xin stared at the dragon head in a daze, she had a feeling in the center of the dark, if she got it, she would rise to the top from now on, everything would go smoothly, and it was only a matter of time before she could prove the Arhat status.

Thinking of this, waves surged in the calm lake of heart, and a strong greed for dragon energy arose.

The old monk tapped Jingxin's eyebrows with his fingertips.

Under the guidance of Long Qi, he twisted his huge body and was about to penetrate into Jing Xin's body.

On the other side, Xu Qi'an, who kept a low profile in the crowd, had been waiting for this moment for a long time, lightly tapped the back of the small jade mirror, and read the mantra taught by the supervisor.

Attracted by the book from the ground, the weak dragon energy inside, and the national fortune, the huge illusory golden dragon suddenly stopped, turned its head, and looked at Xu Qi'an.

Then, disregarding the old monk's guidance, it twisted its body, rushed towards Xu Qi'an, and crashed into his arms.

That is the location of the fragment of the book from the ground.

Successfully cut Hu!