Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Demon Monk Has No Flowers
On the snow-capped mountains with clear skies, the wind is cold.
The flowerless monk looked up at the sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Such a sunny weather, on this snow-capped mountain, is really rare, I am afraid that on the side of the main peak, there are many climbers gearing up, ready to show their skills.
The three overseas awakened people wrapped in thick animal skins had fallen to the ground at this time, and the blood spurting from their mouths left a blinding red on the snow.
"Ahem, ahem, we...... It's just that if you want to go to the other side of the mountain and have a look, you will kill people...... Stars, can stars be so domineering?"
The old man from before still had a ** breath left at this time, and he muttered to himself and refused to stop.
Wuhua smiled, like a portrait of a Bodhisattva in a thousand-year-old temple, without a trace of fireworks.
"You know what you want to do. As for me, I'm just loyal to my duties, and I can't let cats and dogs mess with me, right?"
Climbing over this mountain, there is a valley, and a week ago, the soldiers patrolling this place noticed that there were powerful spiritual power fluctuations in the valley.
It was a spiritual spring that was about to take shape, and it gathered a lot of spiritual energy.
Once the spiritual spring is formed, it will inevitably transform into a spiritual realm.
And such a huge fluctuation of spiritual power, even in the world, is the first time.
It is foreseeable that this spiritual realm that is about to be born will contain a large number of spiritual objects.
This is a Tibetan area, and there are countless legends, and long poems that record myths and stories are widely circulated.
In Tibetan areas, such a thing as sudden enlightenment happens from time to time, and there are hundreds of enlightened people who have left their names in history alone.
These enlightened people, who originally didn't know a single word, were suddenly able to sing hundreds of thousands of long poems, and even mastered the supreme Dharma, which made the world stunned.
The snowy plateau, therefore, also has a spiritual charm that outsiders cannot explore, and any treasure may appear in the spiritual realm formed in this place.
For this spiritual realm that is about to be born, not only the stars attach great importance to it, but some awakened people outside the country also salivate.
If this spiritual realm is located in the hinterland of China, no matter how greedy those awakened outside the country are, I am afraid they will have to weigh their own strength.
However, this spiritual realm is located on the national border, and the location is in the middle of the barren snow-capped mountains, so some people have thoughts that they shouldn't have.
In addition, the twenty-eight star academies were established on the same day, and the masters within the stars were emptied, and in the eyes of outsiders, the guardian force on the national border must be very empty.
"I ...... We just want to go to the other side of the mountain to see ......."
The old man was still stiff-mouthed.
This time they infiltrated Huaxia, adhering to the principle that soldiers are not expensive, and their group only sent the third-level awakened people within the organization.
Now, before they saw the unformed spiritual realm, the three of them were lost here, and the old man was unwilling.
If the three of them die here and don't worry, the entire organization and the entire country will lose their top combat power, and in the future battle, one step at a time, I am afraid that they will fall into the disadvantage, and there will be no chance to turn the tables!
The old man now has only one thought in his heart, and that is to bring the two companions back alive.
Although this monk named Wuhua was strong and extremely superb in his Tantric Mahamudra, he did not kill him.
The three of them were only seriously injured, and if the other party could spare everyone, there would always be a way to escape back to the headquarters alive.
After all, as a top awakened person, there is always no shortage of means to save his life.
It is said that the Chinese people are gentle and kind, and they are the most reasonable, if they bite to death and just turn around at will, and inadvertently step across the border, maybe, they can really ask for a life!
The flowerless monk laughed again, took off the lama hat on his head casually, and fanned the wind in his hand, as if he was not staying on a snow-capped mountain with a temperature of tens of degrees below zero, but on a tropical island with a warm wind.
The corner of the old man's eyes twitched when he fell to the ground, and he found that this handsome monk was not only wearing a moon-white monk's robe, but also barefoot!
You must know that in the Himalayas, no matter how severe the winter is or the heat is hot, there are the same frosty winds, the weather is extremely harsh, and the temperature is even lower and frightening.
The three of them, all of them are strong third-level awakened people, all of them are equipped with warm equipment, and they are wrapped in thick fur, just like that, they can only barely move.
This monk is dressed like this, what a demon!
"If you meet someone else, maybe that person will be soft-hearted and will let you go.
It's a pity that although the little monk is also a member of Xingchen, he has a bad reputation.
Now that the Star Academy has opened twenty-eight at once, no one dares to let the little monk teach, so that the little monk can only eat snow and drink wind here, do you know, why?"
Barely raised his head and looked at the clear eyes of the flowerless monk, the old man didn't know why, and his heart suddenly panicked.
"I don't know...... I also don't want to know that we ...... It's really a ...... who has no intention of stepping into the territory of China."
"Hahahaha, it doesn't matter if you don't know, the little monk will tell you!
My star organization, the soldiers are strong and strong, and the top masters will have a nickname that they can get their hands on, and these nicknames are all given by outsiders, which can be regarded as a kind of recognition.
The little monk is not talented, and he also has a nickname, but my nickname is given by the brothers and sisters inside the stars, my name is ...... Demon monk has no flowers!"
After hearing this, the old man's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he remembered something terrifying, and he wanted to struggle to escape despite being seriously injured.
The monk has never heard of it, but the name of the demon monk, around this snowy plateau, can stop children from crying at night!
"It seems that the name of the little monk is still known, since this is the case, then let's stop talking nonsense, the little monk is over the three, go all the way!"
The monk Wuhua showed a happy face, buckled the lama hat in his hand on his head, folded his hands, squirmed his lips, and chanted Buddhist scriptures at a very fast speed.
The chanting was very low, and the speed of speech was fast, like the buzzing of mosquitoes on a summer night.
On the contrary, the three overseas awakened people only felt that the flowerless monk was attached to his ear and chanted Buddhist scriptures, even if he didn't understand what he was chanting, but he heard every word clearly!
The flowerless monk's robe is drumming, standing barefoot between the ice and snow, like the Buddha of the West Heaven descending to earth, it is really a treasure**.
With the continuous chanting, behind the flowerless monk, there were Buddha's lights, like piercing the dawn sun!
The old man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and desperately activated his ability: "I only ask you, what is your obsession?"
This old man's awakened ability is extremely strange, it is close to the law of cause and effect, and every time it is activated, all spiritual power will be exhausted, but it can use words to point directly at the target's heart, so that the target will have a spiritual shock.
If the strength is not enough, the spiritual cultivation is insufficient, and if you are questioned by this old man, you will even end up in a state of insanity.
The chanting of the flowerless monk continued, until the Buddhist scriptures were recited, and the Buddha's light swallowed all the three overseas awakened people, leaving no traces, then he raised his head and looked into the distance, and said with a compassionate smile: "The little monk's original obsession, of course it is...... Sweep the green tea all over the world and save the immeasurable spare tire man!"