Chapter 67: The Evil Monk
Li Xiao was slightly stunned, and his heart couldn't help sinking. His feeling was very abnormal, even some high-level demon clans were beyond the reach of the dust, but he didn't notice that someone was hiding nearby. The visitor in this darkness is not only extremely powerful, but may also have a profound secret art of concealment.
Li Daocheng and the others are also everyone is discolored, the old ghost is even more afraid, he is brave by nature, what he is most afraid of in his life is to meet the masters of the cultivation realm, if there is really someone hiding in the dark and making him unaware, this cultivation must be a lot higher than him. As soon as he thought of this, the old ghost secretly furious in his heart, and the two old eye bones began to look around, preparing for the escape route.
As soon as Zong Yong's words fell, a strange low sound sounded in the void, and a small, glowing object suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It was an awkwardly shaped bowl, and the bowl was suspended in the void and rotated slightly, and a strange force condensed in the void with the rotation of the bowl, generating a cyclone that was visible to the naked eye.
Everyone took a step back slightly, staring at the strange scene in fear.
Suddenly, there was a soft sound in the night, and a hand suddenly reached out from the cyclone and held the spinning bowl steadily. The humming whisper disappeared, and under the gaze of everyone, the hand and the bowl held in the hand were all fixed in everyone's sight.
The situation has become extremely bizarre. Out of thin air in the night hung an awkwardly shaped bowl, and under the bowl was a raised arm, but under the arm, there was nothing.
"Oh, MyGod!" There was a strange groan in the night sky, but it was Powell, the consciousness expert who was prone to fuss, and the scene in front of him made his mental power fluctuate strongly, but fortunately, although he was surprised, his mental power was still not out of control after all. The jaws of the other three Interpol nearly dropped. They are strangers, and they have seen a lot of strange things, but this is the first time they have seen such a strange situation.
The expressions of Li Daocheng and Li Meina and others were a little more normal than them, but they were not much better, and among all the people present, only Zong Yong, who was known as the "Demon Venerable in Color", was unmoved. He was leaning on his thin body, staring at the scene in front of him with two triangular eyes, his eyes were shining, but his face was extremely calm.
Under the stunned gaze of the crowd, the lower part of the hand gradually appeared, first a hand, then a shoulder, and then a round skull...... It was as if an invisible black curtain had faded away in the night, and in a moment, a monk with a round head and brain appeared in everyone's sight.
"Amitabha!"
The monk shook his fat head, pronounced a Buddha trumpet, and suddenly shouted and scolded, saying: "I'm kind to your mother! You dead cow nose, don't you say that this tattered tattered called 'Heaven Swallowing Bowl' can hide and hide, and even the gods can't see it? Fortunately, this thin monkey doesn't look like he has a lot of tricks, if Lao Tzu uses this tatter to track down a really powerful opponent, wouldn't that hurt people? Hey, dead cow nose, I've been discovered, why don't you get out quickly?"
This monk has a fat head and big ears, a stout body, and a loud voice that is even more terrifying.
"You dead monk, people didn't notice you at all, did you jump out of your breath and don't care about me?"
In the night, a voice sounded in everyone's ears, and as soon as the words fell, the void around the monk was distorted, and a kind old man appeared in the sky.
Glancing at the fat monk angrily, the old man's gaze fell on Zong Yong's body, and he said lightly: "This fellow Daoist, if I guessed correctly, you should have felt my breath just now, and then you drank through the old man's Xingzang." This Buddhist friend of mine has an illusion enchantment condensed by the 'Heaven Swallowing Bowl', and with the cultivation of the Taoist friend, he shouldn't be able to see through his deeds, I don't know if the poor Dao guessed right?"
Zong Yong glanced at the two of them, covered his mouth and coughed in a low voice, as if he didn't look at the two people in front of him, and after a while, he said in an old-fashioned manner: "Are the two of you passing by or coming here?" No matter what it is, it's best to get out of here immediately, the old man is Zong Yong!"
The fat monk who suddenly appeared and this old man were coercive, and his cultivation was obviously not inferior to him. However, Zong Yong has been rampant in Southeast Asia for a hundred years, and his own evil arts are full of treachery, and there are not a few cultivators who have died in his hands because they are comparable to him. Moreover, he is notorious, even if he is a cultivator who is slightly higher than him, he does not dare to offend him casually, as long as he hears his name, most of them are like avoiding the plague. This also developed his arrogant and abnormal character, although he saw that the other party's cultivation was not inferior to him, but he didn't take it to heart, and his attitude was extremely arrogant.
"Huh?" The monk looked at Zong Yong in surprise and said strangely: "You old man is as thin as a Teng, and the shelf is not small." Zong Yong? I haven't heard of it! Lao Na is an evil monk, are you from that sect, dare to stand up in front of Lao Tzu?"
Since the two appeared, Li Xiao, Li Daocheng and the others were stunned, so they carefully exchanged a look, quietly moved their steps to gather together, and remained silent tacitly. The kind old man in front of him is Chu Xiaotian's housekeeper Zhang Chongzhen, his skills Zhang Biao and Li Daocheng and others have all seen it, and since the other monk is with him, he is naturally not an ordinary character. The previous Zong Yong had already made them feel pressured, and at this time, there were two more strong men, although the four of Merton were arrogant by nature, but they were not stupid, this kind of Cheng Dรน's strong man appeared, and they naturally knew that there was nothing wrong with them.
The old ghost in the distance was already frightened, and when he heard the monk's words, his lips moved, but he couldn't help but cry out: "Evil, evil, evil monk?"
Evil monk? Li Xiao's mind flashed with inspiration, and he suddenly knew who this monk was in front of him. The old ghost has a habit of reading, not only collecting unique ancient books about magic, but also dabbling in a lot of books related to the cultivation realm. He had seen in a notebook of a person in the cultivation realm seventy or eighty years ago about the rank of some celebrities in the cultivation realm, and among them was the record of this evil monk.
The evil monk is a loose cultivator in the cultivation world, without any sect and no sect, and can be regarded as the most alternative cultivator in the cultivation world, and also the most controversial figure. According to the codex, the evil monk had an extremely rude and violent temperament, but he was as vicious as a hater, and he had many contacts with the cultivators in the righteous path. Moreover, the cultivation of one body is extremely high, and he has already cultivated to the terrifying realm of the ninth heaven of the first yuan a hundred years ago.
"Huh, a hundred-year-old ghost?" The evil monk heard the old ghost's muttering, frowned and glanced at him, and exclaimed: "It's rare to see such a powerful ghost! Damn, even a ghost has heard of Lao Tzu's name? It seems that Lao Tzu's life has not been in vain for more than a hundred years, but you old ghost is not a little cowardly! Since you know Lao Tzu's name, you dare not run away? I am kind to your mother! What kind of world is this, even a ghost dares to talk to Lao Tzu?"
The old ghost looked at the evil monk with a fierce face dumbfounded, and his lips couldn't help but tremble up and down, he didn't want to escape, but looking at the evil monk's fierce appearance, he was timid and soft, and it seemed that even a ghost power was scared and didn't know where to go.
The evil monk was muttering to himself, his face suddenly changed, his mouth shouted, and the hand holding the heaven-swallowing bowl waved out. A powerful ethereal power spread out in all directions, and the Heaven Swallowing Bowl in his hand was thrown out by him, and with a soft sound, his body suddenly expanded, becoming like a water tank.
"Boom!"
A dark black swirling light was striking at the top of his head, and with such a casual flick of his hand, this light struck the Heaven Swallowing Bowl, and suddenly let out a loud bang.
"Amitabha, Lao Tzu is kind to your mother!"
A blow crushed the sudden dark streamer, and the evil monk roared angrily, and shouted: "You old man who wants to die is full of evil spirits, Lao Tzu has long seen you unpleasantly, I haven't done it yet, you old thin monkey actually dare to move Lao Tzu first?"
In the angry shout, the evil monk took a step, and his person suddenly appeared in Zong Yong's body a few zhang away, and his five fingers were spread out, and he grabbed the top of his head. When his five fingers were just opened, it was still an ordinary big hand, but seeing that he was about to grab the top of Zong Yong's head, the sky-breaking bowl that originally fell behind him suddenly disappeared, and then appeared on the tip of his fingers, and quickly turned into a phantom, suddenly expanding to a radius of several meters, like a cage towards Zong Yong.
Li Xiao and the others looked at it with straight eyes. This evil monk is indeed worthy of being an alternative figure in the realm of cultivation, opening his mouth "Lao Tzu" and closing his mouth is also "Lao Tzu", and he often hurts people with his hands, where does he look like a monk all over his body? In addition to the monk's outfit, this is clearly a thug with particularly obvious violent characteristics!
Zong Yong has been rampant in Southeast Asia for hundreds of years, and everyone in the cultivation world avoids it, no matter who sees him, no matter what he really thinks in his heart, he has to shout "master" with a smile on the surface. However, as soon as this fat monk appeared, not only did he drink and drink from the cowhide, but he even dared to call him an "old man"! Zong Yong has been rampant for a hundred years, where has he ever suffered from such idleness? He is extremely vicious, and although Zhang Chongzhen and the evil monk are extremely powerful, he is not afraid, and when he sees the evil monk who does not seem to be wary of him, he immediately quietly attacks the evil monk. planned to kill him with one blow first, and then deal with Zhang Chongzhen.
But he didn't expect the evil monk's reaction to be so fast, his own sneak attack was not only ineffective, but the opponent's counterattack was ruthless and fast. Feeling the power of the void spirit pressed down like a mountain above his head, Zong Yong's face turned angry, and his hands quickly formed a seal in front of him, and he whispered in his mouth: "Break-"
A swarthy paper runic flew out of his sleeve and burst in front of him, and a spell phantus condensed purely from the power of the void suddenly appeared, and then met the Sky Swallowing Bowl beneath the shroud.
"Smack!"
The Sky Swallowing Bowl and the Spell Phantom collapsed at the same time. To the surprise of Li Xiao and the others, these two huge phantoms collided with each other, but what was emitted was only a slight explosion.
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