Chapter 12: The Monk

Seeing that there were pursuers in front and interceptions in the back, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

After a long time, the monk spoke:

"The Ten Commandments of the Poor Monk, that is General Meng Tian, and this level is Mr. Xu Fu's test, and it is also the last test, you need to overcome the resistance to the bloody environment in your heart and defeat the two of us!"

"He Chenglin, Donnie and I are mainly attacking monks, and the others are holding Meng Tian back!"

Chen Long has gradually adapted to the role of team leader, and wants to strike first, and a wave of concentrated fire will take away the monk who is obviously assisted.

The monk did not panic, and unhurriedly took out a bowl from his robe, and then took out a Zen staff from the bowl. Everyone was a little stunned, wasn't that the rumored Tao Tianyu? How could it still fit a Zen staff? The monk seemed to see their surprise, and after blocking the combined attack of the three of them, he explained:

"Amitabha, this is the thing that Shakyamuni incarnated, called 'fate', which means that all things have fate, all beings are equal, and the fate, the fate, is to contain this fate. Therefore, this magic vessel can hold all things that are destined. Of course, it's not bottomless, but it changes according to the user's mind, and it can absorb less impact, after all, it's just an object to eat. ”

Hearing these remarks, Chen Long and his entourage couldn't help but think of how powerful those old monsters in ancient times were, and even their jobs had epic abilities, and objects like the Open Heaven Axe and the Donghuang Bell were going to be seconds of air? Although everyone's thoughts flew out of the clouds, the movements in their hands were not slow at all, but the surrounding environment affected Chen Long and his party, and the flesh and blood that were constantly "flying" also made their slashes out of shape.

"Amitabha, the golden steel body. ”

The monk seized the opportunity of Donnie's short-shot and put a shield on Meng Tian with his backhand, which made Meng Tian, who had given up his defense, start to press Weng Tianyang's god-killer armor is a fat beating.

When the situation on the other side took a turn for the worse, Chen Long hurriedly asked Donnie to bring his "Turtle Shell" armor to help. Although Donnie is gone, the remaining two are working together. First, Chen Long started a black flame tornado and cleaned up all the flesh and blood around him, and then He Chenglin entered the state of transformation, facing a tough monk. The monk was knocked away by the sudden increase in force, and suffered a loss. But this level is just to make the monk go all out, and he has no intention of assisting Meng Tian anymore. Chen Long and the two exerted their strength again, Chen Long first took Loki's upper body and began to fight lewd streams, and then He Chenglin exploded and began to improve his quality three times. In the end, the monk of the Ten Commandments is also the holder of the ancient "artifact", and he also uses hole cards when there is a critical moment. "Amitabha, angry golden steel statue!" I saw that at the last moment, a golden eight-armed arhat appeared behind the monk, blocking He Chenglin's starting combo, and even left three arms to guard against Chen Long. It's a pity that the monk met He Chenglin, who didn't know what his strength was, and saw He Chenglin enter a state of explosion, followed by another sword storm. Under a set of sharp combos, the monk's angry eyes were like being beaten to tatters.

As the battle heated up, the tide of battle turned to He Chenglin dragging the monk and the others storming Meng Tian. After the second explosion and a few big moves, He Chenglin was a little exhausted, and the monk was not comfortable, after he restored the golden steel dharma body and added a Zen staff to it, the monk's face was also a little pale, and the monk also began to get serious.

"When," Ghost Che and the Zen staff collided together, but the eight-armed Arhat behind the monk made a killing move, forcing He Chenglin to retreat. Although He Chenglin's sense of battle is stronger, if there are two people fighting together on the monk's side, the battle situation seems to be a stalemate.

"Hey, monk, is there no other way to go than to defeat you?"

"Yes. ”

"Well, it's up to you to take my trick. ”

I saw He Chenglin jump two meters away, and three heads and six arms appeared behind him, and he hit his strongest killing move: Asura - Thousand Blade Tomb. The nine ultimate moves are combined into one, which is not only powerful, but also powerful. At this time, the monk on the opposite side suddenly flashed a trace of killing in his eyes, but he instantly regained his clarity. "Amitabha. The monk waved with one hand, and he didn't know what was involved, but a cyan streamer flew down from the top of the tomb, absorbing the powerful blow, and then blasted out a milky white beam, hitting He Chenglin, who fell to the ground.

It all happened so fast that it was over before everyone could figure out what was going on. When Lu Lingfeng and Chen Long saw such a scene, they were angry and were about to fight with the monk when they raised their knives, while the others also gave up Meng Tian and rushed to He Chenglin to inspect the situation.

"Amitabha, you have passed, come with me. ”

"I don't want any bullshit to pass through now, I just want you to pay for your life!" Chen Long roared.

"Stop, Chen Long!"

I only heard He Chenglin's voice coming from behind him, and the knife that Chen Long had just danced put down again, and turned around in disbelief, only to find that the injuries on He Chenglin's body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you for the master's healing grace, but I can feel it just now, you can take that trick, but, why?"

I saw the monk smile and shook his head, and replied:

"Amitabha, the donor called me the Ten Commandments or a monk, the poor monk cultivates the Buddha in order to suppress the demon in his heart, if I become a demon, then I can catch the blow just now, but, it is not a poor monk, so I am defeated, come with me." ”

I saw that the monk made another one-handed move, and the tomb on the left side turned into a white light curtain, and then the crowd, including Meng Tian, stepped into the light curtain with the monk.

That is, in an instant, Meng Tian and Donnie retreated. Looking at Donnie with a bewildered face, Meng Tian patted him and laughed:

"Don't be sad, the criterion for the selection of this light curtain is bloodline, I can't enter the eyes of Old Man Xu for a thousand years now, so it can be seen that the potential of your party is unlimited." It's okay, I'll take you out, I heard that there is a relic left by descendants on Kunlun Mountain, you can try your luck. ”

Donnie sighed and said:

"That's all there is to it. ”

I thought to myself, "I can't get into the A-level bloodline, I know that Chen Long, He Chenglin, and the Lu family sisters and brothers are SS-level, so forget it, that monk is so powerful, what is his origin?"

On the other side of the light curtain, the monk also explained to everyone the reason why Donnie didn't come in, and this made everyone who had always been very alert, except for Lu Lingfeng, realize that this monk was not easy to mess with. And behind the light curtain, according to what the monk said, it is naturally where Xu Fu's clone is, but when everyone passes through the light curtain, there is no standard configuration such as the imaginary Taoist priest, boy, and alchemy furnace, but some are mountain ranges, small bridges and flowing water. Xu Fu's residence is not a Taoist temple or a cave, but an ordinary thatched house. After everyone pushed the railing, passed through the vegetable patches in front of the house, and knocked on the door of the grass hut, they saw a kind old man sitting at the table waiting for everyone. When everyone entered the house, the old man said slowly:

"It's just a microcosm of Xu Fu, and all I can do is tell you about my future mission and give you a ride. What you are about to enter is like an outpost, and what I want to tell you is that the world is very big and there are many of them, and everything has yin and yang, and they all depend on yin and yang. Everything in the world is like gossip, there is yang in yin, and yin in yang. Good and evil are relative, not absolute, and what you think is good may be synonymous with evil in the perception of another world. I think you already know that this trip is to save our world, because a world that is contrary to my view of good and evil is about to invade us. I know that you may not be very familiar with each other, and even say that someone has just joined, and you still don't trust each other, it doesn't matter, and please put aside your prejudices about each other, cooperate sincerely, and be consistent with each other. As for the lack of strength, this is not a problem, you are about to have three 'exams' to assess all aspects of you, and as long as you perform well enough, you will also be rewarded accordingly to improve yourself. After that, you will truly step into another world, facing life and death, and the false heart of the human heart. I can't say more, but someone will tell you later. ”

After that, Xu Fu waved one hand, and did not give people time to think, only to see a black hole appear out of thin air, sucking people in, and Xu Fu's phantom, without everyone noticing, submerged into the eyebrows of the monk of the Ten Commandments.