Nightwatcher

The disciples of Donghai Dragon Palace and the monks of Sanhua Temple turned their heads at the same time, looking at the open gate of the Buddha Pagoda.

"Where there is an entry, there is an exit!"

King Kong Duan said lightly, the ring of fire burning behind his head, bringing scorching heat, making the people around him seem to be in the scorching midsummer.

This is the site of Sanhua Temple, and the Buddha Pagoda is the most precious treasure of Buddhism. Even if the dragon energy is taken away, it will always come out. It is not so simple to grab the dragon energy under the eyes of Buddhism. .

Although before this, Duan King Kong never thought that the dragon energy would be taken away, but even in such a situation, he did not think that the dragon energy could leave the Buddha Pagoda and the Sanhua Temple under his nose.

"Amitabha!"

The abbot of Sanhua Temple saw the death of his beloved apprentice and successor with his own eyes, and he grieved unbearably, saying:

"The Pagoda of the Buddha is opened once every Jiazi, and every time it is opened at twelve o'clock. When the time comes, the gate will be closed automatically. King Kong, might as well let those who stay in the pagoda forever and bear the consequences."

Wearing a hood with only half of his face exposed, Irb smiled and said, "It's a good idea."

Pure heart nods.

The third rank cannot enter the Buddha Pagoda, but the first rank Bodhisattvas can enter. There is no need to wait until the atmosphere of Alando is no longer so tense, and the Bodhisattva will come to take away the dragon energy.

It's a pity that when the time comes, it's hard to say whether the dragon energy will be given to him.

Buddhism did not lose the dragon spirit, but he did lose a great opportunity. When he thought of this, Jingxin inevitably felt angry.

"Amitabha!"

He immediately chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice to get rid of his emotions.

Zen masters cultivate their minds, taking the path of idealism, unlike monks who eat wine, drink meat and kill people without any taboos.

"Not good."

Li Lingsu hissed, and analyzed: "There are King Kong and Master Linghui sitting at the gate of the pagoda. If you want to respond from the outside, you must fight them off."

But even with the bells and whistles of a sorcerer, it is impossible to shake the Guardian King Kong, let alone a spiritual master.

Mu Nanzhi frowned, unconsciously exerting force on the arms holding the little white fox.

"pulse"

At this time, Sun Xuanji said another word, and then, he lightly stepped on his foot, and the patterns engraved on the fort lit up one by one.

Sell? What is he selling?

Li Lingsu couldn't understand it at all, and before he had time to think about it, he saw the shells in the basket flying up and finishing loading.

Immediately afterwards, amidst the sound of "boom boom boom", the fifteen artillery pieces retreated in unison, firing shells one after another from the barrels.

The trembling sound of the bowstrings of the bed crossbows was synchronized, and the crossbows with thick bowl mouths and the height of a person were fired.

The Difficult King Kong dodged to block the door of the pagoda, raised his hands, and pushed hard towards the sky.

He pushed out an invisible air wall like sea waves, causing the bed crossbow to break and the shells to explode in the air.

Groups of flames exploded in mid-air, like dazzling fireworks.

Boom boom boom!

The second wave of attack followed, but the target was no longer King Kong and others. The turret appeared behind the tower at some point and poured firepower downward.

Mu Nanzhi stood on the edge of the fort, watching the shells hit the pagoda, the walls were cracked, and the wall peeled off piece by piece, revealing the dark golden pagoda inside.

After a while, the Buddha Pagoda became mottled, with irregular dark gold and white walls intertwined.

The white walls and black tiles are just a cover-up. The Buddha Pagoda itself is a magic weapon, a magic weapon that the Bodhisattva of the first rank has warmed and nourished for endless years.

Such dense firepower can't be shaken by half. Li Lingsu just felt emotional in his heart, when his eyes blurred, the fort teleported again.

In the void where the fort was originally located, Irbu's figure suddenly appeared. Sun Xuanji sensed the crisis in advance and avoided the Linghui master's pounce.

The two sides were chasing in the air, but Sun Xuanji ignored Irbu and persistently fired downwards.

He is forcing King Kong to make a move.

The Dongfang sisters and the monks from Sanhua Temple fled into the first floor of the pagoda again. Compared with Xu Qian's artillery output in the tower, Sun Xuanji's artillery was several times more powerful.

Even rank four monks dare not bear it lightly.

Duan King Kong stood motionless in front of the pagoda, protected by King Kong's magical skills, and the power of the artillery was no threat to him.

"If the Sanhua Temple is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and it will be rebuilt. I want to see how many shells and crossbow arrows you have."

The voice of the King of Difficulties "buzzed".

"Curse Killing Technique!"

After Irb missed again, he chose to perform the wizard's signature stunt.

But the curse killing technique failed to do any good, there was no medium, and the curse killing technique was cast in the air, and the strength was not enough to break through the protection of the formation, which affected Sun Xuanji.

Instead, it was Irbu who was shot and flew out backwards in a little embarrassment.

But Li Lingsu couldn't be happy at all. His vision was still there. At first glance, it seemed that Sun Xuanji had the upper hand with ease.

"There's a fight outside."

"The warlocks of the Sitianjian are helping us, are they going to rush out?"

"Are you looking for death? Didn't you see Dharma Guardian Vajra guarding the door?"

"Now we can only place our hopes on the second disciple who is the supervisor."

Leizhou warriors have a clear understanding of their own situation, grabbing the treasure and repelling Buddhism does not mean that the matter is over.

The key is to be able to leave the Buddha Pagoda safely. Fortunately, the opponent has third-rank masters, as well as our own side.

At the window to the south, Li Shaoyun, Yuan Yi, and Tang Yuanwu gathered by the window. General Zhenfu, leaning on a long spear, looked back at Xu Qian in Tsing Yi in the distance, and said in a low voice:

"It seems that you can't get out?"

Tang Yuanwu's face was solemn, and his brows were tightly furrowed: "The Pagoda of the Buddha is only open for twelve o'clock. If we don't leave before then, we will be trapped here to death."

Yuan Yi added: "It's impossible for Sun Xuanji to defeat two third-rank players, especially Dharma Protector King Kong. We can't pin our hopes on him."

Li Shaoyun gave a "tsk", frowning and grimacing: "I think the old monk is very easy-going, why don't you beg him to send us out?"

Commander Du glanced at Ta Ling who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, shook his head and said:

"If he doesn't even help Buddhist monks, how can he help us?"

"Try without money."

Li Shaoyun walked over with the gun in his hand, clasped his hands together decently, and said, "Master, please let us go out."

The old monk lowered his eyes and smiled: "The road is at the feet of the benefactor, so you can leave."

Li Shaoyun's eyes flickered, and suddenly he knelt down on the ground, folded his hands together, and felt sad: "Master, there is a ninety-year-old mother in my family, and there is a young child who is waiting to be fed. For the sake of my family, I beg you." You send us out."

The old monk was slightly moved, and asked, "Benefactor Gui Geng?"

"twenty five."

"Are there any siblings in the family?"

"No, no, my Li family has passed it down from generation to generation."

The old monk said: "You were born in Lingtang at the age of sixty-five?"

Li Shaoyun's face froze suddenly, and his voice was stuck in his throat. He opened his mouth, trying to find a suitable explanation for himself, but he was speechless.

What the hell is this pagoda spirit still counting?

Li Shaoyun left cursing.

He returned to Yuan Yi and Tang Yuanwu with a serious expression on his face: "It's not good, this old monk is not only ruthless, but also has unpredictable calculations."

The master of the Shuangdao sect and the commander of both looked at him expressionlessly.

"I seem to see the words "vulgar martial artist" in your eyes." Li Shaoyun said displeased.

"No."

"We don't think Wu Fu is vulgar."

"I always feel that you are mocking me. What should I do now?" Li Shaoyun said helplessly.

The master of Shuangdaomen didn't speak, but Yuan Yi turned to look at Xu Qian.

"Just look at him."

"Now is the best opportunity to unseal Shenshu. Release this arm. Since we can piece together Shenshu's soul, we can use the power of the broken arm to solve the current predicament."

Xu Qi'an slowly leaned towards Shenshu's broken arm. During this process, he was always paying attention to Ta Ling's reaction, testing the opponent's bottom line.

Surprisingly, the old monk Ta Ling closed his eyes and ignored everyone in the tower, including Xu Qi'an.

Xu Qi'an stopped three feet away and looked at Shenshu's severed arm. It was a left arm, bluish-black in color, with knotted muscles, smooth lines, and perfect proportions. It was more like a work of art than an arm.

It is bound by nine dark golden chains that are as thick as fingers, and the other end of the chain is embedded in the ground, walls, and pillars.

"Try to wake it up first."

Xu Qi'an squinted at the old monk Taling, seeing that he was still so Buddhist, he felt slightly happy, lightly knocked the book fragments on the ground, and took out the anklet sent by his sister-in-law Baiji all the way.

Ding ding ding!

He shook the anklet lightly, and the bell made a crisp sound.

The bell continued to ring, and after more than ten seconds, Xu Qi'an saw the left index finger of the broken arm and moved it.

This scene gave him the illusion of watching a horror movie.

With the crisp sound of the bell, the fingers moved faster and faster, and it came alive completely. This severed arm used its fingers as its feet and crawled quickly, but was tightly bound by the chains, rushing left and right, and the chains collapsed. straight.

Holding the ankle ring, Xu Qi'an backed away with a stiff expression, a little bit back.

His face was extremely ugly, because he felt strong malice from this severed arm, which was no less than the malice of the Daoist chief.

Shenshu is by no means a good person, this is something we have known for a long time, whether it is the strangeness shown when possessing constant wisdom, or the inclination to madness that is revealed by accident, all tell Xu Qi'an that Shenshu is a dangerous person.

But Sangbo's right arm has mostly good thoughts, and the left arm sealed in Leizhou obviously belongs to the "evil" camp, which is completely different from the friendly right arm.

"My cultivation base is sealed now, and Shenshu (right) is sleeping, lacking the ability to deal with risks."

Xu Qi'an's heart sank slowly to the bottom of the valley.

"Damn it, this stump cannot be released. I dare say that once this severed arm is released, it will immediately bite me back. Moreover, to the outside world, it will undoubtedly be a huge disaster. It will devour life desperately and grab the essence Blood"

He clenched his anklet tightly, frustrated, annoyed and helpless, such emotions are very rare for him now.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk Taling appeared beside him at some unknown time, clasped his palms together and smiled:

"Good and evil are often between one thought."

Xu Qi'an took two steps back in shock at his sudden accusation.

As expected, he was paying attention to me, to be precise, he was paying attention to God's blessing Xu Qi'an quietly hid the anklet, and said carefully:

"This severed arm is full of malice, who is its owner?"

The old monk Taling said in a deep voice: "An extreme person, good and evil are at the two poles."

"Nalan Rain Master of the second rank was suppressed on the second floor, but this broken arm was suppressed on the third floor. It can be seen that the owner is an extremely terrifying person. If it escapes, what will be the consequences?"

While Xu Qi'an inquired about Shenshu's information, he thought hard about a good way to escape.

The old monk Taling put away his smile, and said with a serious face, "Lives are devastated!"

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Originally, in his plan, the method of breaking away from the pagoda of the pagoda was Shenshu's severed arm.

With such a strong right hand, the left hand must be no worse, but not necessarily, the monk must be a single dog, and the unicorn arm repaired by a single dog is usually the right hand.

But even if the left hand is slightly weaker, it won't be too bad, and it must be more than enough to deal with the third-rank King Kong outside.

As a result, man is not as good as God, and the suppression of the severed arm in the pagoda of the pagoda is the evil intention of the gods.

"It must be very difficult to break its seal." Xu Qi'an restrained his emotions and tentatively said.

The old monk Taling glanced at him and said:

"Five hundred years ago, Jianzheng and the Buddhist sect used the pagoda as a carrier to arrange formations to seal the evil.

"The Buddha Pagoda is the magic weapon of the Faji Bodhisattva. The first floor has the precept of "not killing living beings". If monks of any system below the third rank enter it, they will not be able to do anything rashly.

"On the second floor, there are thirty-six vajra statues, called "Suppressing Prisons", which can suppress and kill second-rank masters. When facing the enemy, the owner of the magic weapon can mobilize the power of suppressing prisons to suppress the enemy.

"The two golden bodies on the third floor are the great wisdom Dharma image of Faji Bodhisattva and the pharmacist Dharma image. They have 70% of the power of the original Dharma image. They can enlighten wisdom and save people, but they cannot fight the enemy."

Enlightenment? My Lingyin needs this. Xu Qi'an thought of her little sister who wore a bun.

If you can enlighten Lingyin with great wisdom, the stupid child will evolve from a scumbag of "what is good at the beginning of a person" to a master who recites the three-character scriptures.

It can be suppressed, controlled, saved, and enlightened. This pagoda is too strong. It is worthy of being the magic weapon of the first-rank Bodhisattva.

That's right, Buddhism chose to use it to suppress Shenshu precisely because of its high personality and strong effect.

If I had such a powerful magic weapon, I wouldn't have had such a difficult time killing Emperor Yuan Jing, and I wouldn't have been so embarrassed when I had a showdown with Xu Pingfeng.

While thinking about it, the old monk Taling asked again: "Your Excellency has the ability to undo the seal of Jianzheng, but you can't undo my seal."

He knew, he knew everything Xu Qi'an's face froze again.

Just when Xu Qi'an was thinking about how to deal with it, the old monk clasped his hands together and said gently:

"The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The poor monk is willing to give the donor a chance to let you break the seal and release it."

Xu Qi'an was stunned.

Seeing his questioning and bewildered expression, the old monk clasped his hands together and said:

"Monks don't tell lies."

Xu Qi'an still didn't believe it: "You really agree with me releasing it?"

Monk Taling smiled and nodded.

Xu Qi'an turned his head and looked at the left arm that exuded malice and kept hitting the seal.

No matter what happens, release Shenshu first, and kill Sanhua Temple. Dragon Qi is very important and cannot fall into the hands of Buddhism.

No, I can't control Shenshu's severed arm yet. Once I release it, I will lose control. I don't know how many people will die in Leizhou.

Two thoughts, like two villains, collide and fight fiercely in the mind.

The anklet in Xu Qi'an's hand clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched again, and repeated this several times, he whispered:

"That's all."

The old monk Taling showed a gratified smile: "Good and evil are just a thought, the donor has passed the test, and from today onwards, you are the master of the pagoda."

While speaking, he raised his hand and made a light move, and a faint golden light flew out from Xu Qi'an's arms.