Chapter 166: The Spell Master, the Noble of the Guanyin Tower

Tang Muzhi's half-transparent body was stained with a little Buddha light, and the sharp yang qi slapped at Tanaka Xuanqing's head with the power of a crackling palm!

Unexpectedly, Tanaka Xuanqing's reaction was quite fast, and as soon as the Crazy Zen Group and the Fish Dragon Association and other forces clashed, he was worried that Tang Muzhi and Tang Can were going to make trouble.

It's a pity that the timing is really not good, so what about coming alone? Just delay their time.

Looking at Tang Muzhi's merciless palm, endless anger welled up in Tanaka Xuanqing's eyes, and along with the venting of anger, there was also a Japanese secret spell composed of Qi body!

Gensei Tanaka is a spell master!

The cyan ghost fire instantly blocked in front of Tanaka Xuanqing, and Tang Muzhi stopped his body, leaving only a thick crackling palm force to fight the ghost fire.

Bang!

The door of a meditation room facing Tang Muzhi was shattered, the ghost fire was repelled by Yang Qi and splashed everywhere, and the wooden beams stuck to the green ghost fire and began to burn.

It was the moment Tang Muzhi's body was stunned, Tanaka Xuanqing dodged and dodged the deadly crackling palm, the tip of his tongue came out with a blue light, and the ciphertext of the mold lake flashed, and then gradually became clear - "レイ"!

An icy blue lightning swept through the meditation room eroded by the green ghost fire, and the cool moonlight scattered in all directions!

Tang Muzhi and Tang Can were targeted by lightning at the same time, and the two dodged sideways.

"It's not slow......," Tang Mu said in his heart, pulling out the hand stab modified by the screwdriver.

Mantra masters, like onmyoji, are two of the more popular schools of inhumans in Japan, but the former is much rarer.

Onmyoji is good at recovering ghosts and refining into gods, and retreating from the enemy; Mantra writers learn and engrave mantras, which can be used in a variety of ways...... In terms of the definition of domestic genres, the former is a combination of witchcraft and talisman arts; The latter is a combination of Warlock, Forbidden Technique, and Danqing Technique.

Of course, the fact that there are many mixed things does not mean that the mantra master can fully understand them, just on the Danqing technique, even if there is only one Wang family left as the pillar in the country, the mystery is not something that the mantra can fully comprehend.

Tang Can took a deep breath, his chest bulged, and the black-purple poisonous mist that entered the riverside wave erupted from his mouth, instantly enveloping Tang Muzhi and Tanaka Xuanqing in front of him.

"Pardon!"

Tanaka Xuanqing pinched his hand, and a trace of crimson Qi light flashed from his palm to resist the invasion of Qi poison. Tang Muzhi was not idle, with the help of the poisonous mist to eliminate the Buddha light that was in the way, re-hiding the invisible, and secretly approaching Tanaka Xuanqing.

"It's not good......" Tanaka Xuanqing watched Yu Wen being eroded by the poisonous mist and gradually darkening, Tang Muzhi's figure also disappeared, his brows jumped wildly, and a chill arose in his heart.

The green ghost fire ignited the surrounding meditation rooms, and the smoke that soared into the sky immediately attracted the fierce fighting crowd in the sparkling courtyard.

"Someone is fighting over there!"

"Is it the Crazy Zen group? When did it break into our rear? ”

"Teal ghost fire? Could it be the spell of Sawakawa Guild President Gensei Tanaka? ”

"Quick support!"

The elders of the Nichiren sect were about to rush into the fire with their apprentices.

A middle-aged man in the suit uniform of the Fish and Dragon Society caught a glimpse of the green ghost fire, raised his eyebrows, he thought for a moment, then threw out a short knife and slashed the crazy Zen group in front of him, and turned his head and rushed towards the center of the Zen monastery where sawdust and sparks were scattered.

"Hey! Over there, don't bother with the meditation room over there, and concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of you! A young member of the Ichthyosaurus Guild had a proud look on his face, "Minister Tsujiki has rushed over, no matter how many enemies there are, they will be ambushed on the spot!" ”

The people of the Nichiren Sect were blocked by the two gods, and a life-and-death struggle began again.

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“……”

The ghostly ghost fire carried surging heat and approached the disembodied Tang Muzhi, his face did not change, and he stared intently at Tanaka Xuanqing who had a spell flashing in his eyes.

Tanaka Xuanqing's performance was very calm, and he did not rashly choose to turn around and escape, but urged the spell to block the poisonous mist with all his might, and then placed a spell around him to resist the upcoming hidden killing.

"Once the idea of focusing on defense is invaded by external distractions, it is when he dies." Tang Can raised the poison barrier to isolate the high temperature, and rushed into the poisonous mist without recklessness to attack Tanaka Xuanqing.

Tang Muzhi has not been an assassin for a long time, and he rarely fights or cooperates with Tang Can and others, and the cooperation between the two is not tacit, so making a move at this time interferes with Tang Muzhi's move.

The two sides were at a stalemate for several minutes, until the sound of clanging footsteps breaking through the wood and burning wood reached Tanaka's ears.

The footsteps were thick and powerful, and the sound of the ground was loud, and the person who came was first a burly and sturdy man, and then there was an old friend who looked like him.

The sound of these footsteps seemed to loosen Tanaka's tense nerves, bringing him victory and hope, inspiring courage, and fearless confidence, and a trace of surprise was visible to the naked eye in his eyes.

Then this joy came to an abrupt end, because Tang Muzhi's hand thorn had already penetrated the trap of the incantation, and the hard forehead bone and the "Vajra Talisman Charm" were like nothing, and they went straight into the center of his eyebrows!

"Tanaka!"

An exclamation came from outside the poisonous mist on the left side of Tanaka Xuanqing, and the spell on Tanaka Xuanqing's body was unconsciously bombarded on Tang Muzhi's body!

Thunder and lightning, ghost fire, ice...... There are also several ghosts rushing up, Tang Muzhi removed the phantom body barrier, the flames in his eyes ignited, and the long hair in his eyes turned into a pure white, if there was no weird hood to cover it, he would be like an immortal at this moment, mysterious and unpredictable.

Da Zhou Tian was running at full strength, and Yang Qi burst out with a strong repulsion to disperse those spells that lacked stamina one by one, and Tang Muzhi looked unharmed.

"How is that possible!"

Tsujiki, the head of the strategy department of the official Ichthyosaurus Association, was full of disbelief on his vicissitudes of life, seeing that his old friend Tanaka Xuanqing was killed by the enemy with one move, the tremor in his heart had not yet disappeared, and he saw that Tanaka Xuanqing laid out the spells and spells but could not help Tang Muzhi at all, and the shock in his heart was incomparable.

"There is such a strong person!"

Tsujiki was in a trance, Tang Muzhi disappeared again, and he and Tang Can coincidentally chose to turn and rush towards the Guanyin Pagoda behind the Ripple Garden.

"Oh no, it's really going to be bad now...... Tsujiki drew his short knife, vigilantly avoiding the poisonous mist and flames that gradually spread around, and jumped to the roof of a meditation room that had not yet been affected.

"Is the goal a Buddha treasure? Reinforcements to the headquarters must be sent quickly. ”

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On the other side, Tang Muzhi and Tang Can swept past the burning Zen rooms one by one with the phantom body barrier, bypassing the battlefield of the Crazy Zen Group and the Japanese "decent", and passed the sparkling courtyard, and the seven-story stone wood Guanyin Pagoda illuminated by the moving firelight was revealed in front of the two of them.

Guanyin tower seems to be built like the Xianfeng Miao tower in China, the cone structure of the octagonal, the area decreases layer by layer from bottom to top, the outside of the tower body is connected with the blue strip stone and the stone slab, the junction of each layer is several zhang meters higher than the eaves, the fifth layer of knots is inserted into the lamination corner with eight meniscus-shaped stones, it is upturned in the shape of a bull's horn, and the cold white moon is held up.

"It's spectacular." Tang Can muttered, bypassed the patrolling warrior monks, and rushed through the stone steps at the bottom of the tower into the open tower gate.

Tang Muzhi followed closely, and the bottom floor was empty.

The Kannon Pagoda is only a place where the Buddha's head is temporarily placed, probably because before the Zen group invaded, the masters of the Fish Dragon Society, Nichiren Sect, and Pure Land Sect were all concentrated in the sparkling courtyard in front of the tower, so the precautions in the Kannon Pagoda were not strict.

"How's your heart?"

Looking at the strange blush on Tang Muzhi's face, Tang Can knew that he was having a heart attack and said with concern.

"Whew-" Tang Muzhi let out a long breath and clasped the heart of his left chest, as if this could relieve the pain, "You have to do it if you can't do it, you can't delay!" ”

Tang Can nodded heavily, assassination is an extremely risky profession, excellent assassins are even shorter, he doesn't want a genius who can kill a first-class master at the age of seventeen to fall seriously ill at this age, and finally end up dying young.

The seven-story stone and wood tower, except for the thick log load-bearing pillar standing in the center, the tower is empty and empty, and there is nothing except for the pitch-black murals, Tang Muzhi and Tang Can keep rushing to the top of the tower.

Tang Mu's heart said, with their ability to take the head of the Buddha is not difficult, the difficult thing is to carry the head of the Buddha more than 40 catties out of the tower safely through the market.

When he went up to the tower and walked to the sixth floor, Tang Muzhi suddenly saw the figure sitting in the middle of the tower, Tang Can quickly noticed this scene, and was startled, no wonder it was silent, it turned out to be a dry bone.

Tang Can quietly leaned over, attached a purple poison barrier to his right hand, and stretched out to test it.

The dry bones were naked, his head was hanging down, there was no life at all, and there was no corpse poison on the corpse, he nodded at Tang Muzhi, and was about to continue walking up.

Tang Muzhi's sensitive hearing caught the sound of long breathing from above, and he pulled Tang Can to make a gesture, Tang Can understood, and quickly concentrated on hiding the slightly restless Qi body.

Putting aside this inexplicable corpse, both of them know that if there is really someone guarding the head of the Buddha at the top of the tower, then this person's strength must be good, assassination is supreme, if the battle alarms the people outside the Guanyin Tower, attracting a large number of enemies to trap them, then it is really difficult to fly.

Quietly stepping on the top of the seven-story tower, the bright moon seems to be a mural inserted horizontally outside the tower, and an old monk wearing a thin white robe sits under the moon, bathed in pure moonlight, as if completely integrated into this cold painting, not real at all.

The old monk seems to have long since passed away, and his tall and thin body is like a piece of dead wood placed there, and ordinary people will subconsciously treat it as a dead thing like a table, chair and bench if they look at it...... The two young Tang Men saw the doorway.

This is a kind of meditation sitting in the state of concentration, as the saying goes, the final state of the "four meditations and eight determinations" in the world, whether there is a appearance or not, there is no existence - that is, you have to think about it, you don't want to be fixed.

Tang Can was the first batch of people in the door in addition to Tang Miaoxing and other clan elders and Tang Ming to contact the "Ming" view of the law, before the Tiefang Mountain got rid of Shennongjia, the Tang Sect also had a set of the most basic internal cultivation of the method, but it did not have all kinds of wonderful methods that the complete view of the law has...... Tang Can is the most solid one in internal cultivation, and his level of meditation is far beyond ordinary people, but at this time, it is really a small thing to compare with this person, and he only occasionally has similar feelings when Tang Muzhi is meditating.

Tang Muzhi was even more straightforward, when he saw the white-robed old monk, he dispersed the phantom body barrier, and even took off the bandit's hood directly.

"Crazy?!" Tang Can's eyes widened on the side, and Qi instantly became agitated, and the phantom body barrier was self-defeating.

Tang Muzhi felt that his lips were dry, and said with a wry smile: "Master, I knew you were coming, so we wouldn't come." ”

The old monk sitting on the tower took a breath, stood up, and opened a pair of eyes that were brighter than the moonlight.

Through the faint moonlight, Tang Can finally recognized the identity of the old monk - it was the master of compassion who came back to the Tang Sect with Tiefang Mountain! He had met him at the funeral of Tiefangshan a few months ago!

"Master of Mercy?!"

Tang Can almost screamed.

"The two donors of the Tang Sect, I haven't seen ......you for a long time," the mercy people saluted the two, and their faces were pale, as if the chaotic war below had nothing to do with him.

"When there was chaos below, I saw the spread of the poisonous mist of the Tang Sect, so I specially waited for you to arrive...... Time is running out, so we might as well leave this place of right and wrong first. He greeted the crowd and took out a pitch-black leather bag from his back, and he lifted it lightly, but Tang Can clearly saw the sutures on the leather bag that were about to break.

"Could this be the head of the Buddha?"

"Not bad." Compassion smiled, "I traveled thousands of miles east to Japan, and that's why I came." ”

There is no time to reminisce about the past, although there is still a fog, Tang Muzhi and Tang Can can roughly outline the original appearance of things in their minds.

"Let's go down first, there is a master, this road, wouldn't it be okay for us to walk sideways?" Tang Muzhi went downstairs with the mercy crowd, and when he saw the inexplicable corpse on the sixth floor, he chuckled.

"Hey...... "Compassion everyone's face was bitter, "you still can't underestimate the enemy...... I squatted here for a few days and still didn't get a drop of water, and now I just want to take the Buddha's head and rush back to Tiantai Mountain. ”

There was no time to sigh for the plight of the people, the three of them left the nameless corpse and went down the tower, Tang Muzhi and Tang Can hid their bodies and went out from the main gate of the Guanyin Tower, and the people of mercy were bent on the spot, and then the head of the Buddha with forty or fifty catties turned into a white lightning and flew out, and when it fell, the ground was silent, and the warrior monks patrolling around did not react at all.

"The Sword Comes"

The corners of Tang Can's mouth twitched, and Tang Muzhi sighed sincerely.

"Awesome."

Outside the Guanyin Courtyard is a forest surrounded by a white brick wall, and the people are already familiar with the way to retreat, leading Tang Muzhi and Tang Can to easily break through the patrol circle of the warrior monks and return to the hustle and bustle of the city.

"This ...... So far, it's surprisingly smooth? Tang Can felt a little like waking up from a dream.

He woodenly took out the lockpicking tool he had prepared a few days ago, opened the door of a Mitsubishi off-road vehicle parked nearby, Tang Muzhi sat in the co-pilot, and handed a bottle of mineral water to the co-pilot.

"Master, are you used to this? Can it be opened? ”

The crowd licked their dry and cracked lips and stiffened to take the stolen water.

Tang Muzhi opened the map to determine the location, Tang Can kicked the accelerator, and the three of them drove out of this international metropolis that was not suitable for a long time amid the roar of the car.