Chapter 155: Demon Monk

"Buddha?"

The black-robed demon monk said in a dry voice, as if two cracked branches were rubbing.

"I hate Buddha, you all deserve to die."

"A bunch of hypocritical villains."

The demon monk said these words with difficulty, and everyone was like a great enemy, and Huang Sha guarded in front of everyone, with a vigilant face.

Chu Yang smiled slightly, he knew that it was the best way to attract the other party and show a trace of Buddha nature.

"Kill them!"

The demon monk gave an order to the Yaksha behind him.

The rest of the Yaksha roared, revealing a hideous appearance, and rushed towards Chu Yang.

"Roar!"

"Stand back!"

Chu Yang was not afraid, took a step forward, and a branch flew in and was held in Chu Yang's hand.

"Infinite Sword Technique!"

Without hesitation, Chu Yang directly cast the Infinite Sword Technique.

And the bodies of the Yakshas, too, are also strong, and after the hard steel strikes the Infinite Sword Technique, they only take a few steps back slightly, and there is no damage at all.

"Roar!"

Faced with this result, Chu Yang was a little helpless.

Yaksha's combat power is notoriously strong, and he doesn't have a powerful sword, so he can only use branches as weapons.

Unable to break through the Yaksha's defenses yet.

But the demon monk saw Chu Yang's strength from this blow.

I saw him wave his hand, and the Yaksha obediently pushed to the rear.

"Your opponent is me."

The demon monk didn't move, but the black fog around him was a little thicker, and one after another Sanskrit sounded, the sound was a little sharp, and it sounded a little terrifying, as if it was not the gods chanting, but ......

There seemed to be something about Sanskrit sounding that affected people's minds, and several merchants suddenly collapsed and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

And then more and more people are doing the same.

Nangong Wan and Jian Wusan frowned, and the operation technique resisted the invasion of Sanskrit, but soon they also felt that their bodies were soft.

Soon, in the entire camp, only Chu Yang and Tiemu of the False Dan Period were still standing.

But the state of Tiemu, and not much better, the eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

Seeing this scene, the corner of the demon monk's mouth hooked up a smile, and the speed of Sanskrit seemed to be faster.

Finally, Ironwood also fell.

Chu Yang watched this scene quietly, he knew that everyone was not in danger, and the demon monk just used a Sanskrit sound to make everyone fall into a deep sleep.

He didn't know what the demon monk meant.

"You're not a Buddha."

The demon monk spoke again, "On your body, I saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!" ”

He paused, "You, just like us. ”

Chu Yang frowned slightly, "What do you want to say?" ”

The demon monk shook his head, "I can't say it, someone wants to cover everything with great mana, I can't say it." ”

He frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Chu Yang didn't understand it anymore, what did this demon monk want to do?

"I'm not your enemy." The demon monk continued, "I want to see your Great Mercy Mantra! ”

Great Mercy Mantra?

Chu Yang was shocked, he didn't expect the other party to even see that he had a great mercy spell?

In order to find out the other party's intentions, Chu Yang whispered a Great Compassion Mantra in his mouth.

In an instant, the light of the Buddha emerged, and Chu Yang was like a Buddha sitting on the heavens, overlooking all living beings.

The demon monk took a deep breath, as if he missed this feeling very much, he nodded contentedly, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but his voice immediately dissipated into nothingness.

Even if Chu Yang wanted to judge the demon monk by the shape of the demon monk's mouth, his brain would fall into a brief blank.

It made him seem to have some enlightenment.

The Immortal King and the power above the Immortal King have a means to shield some information in the underworld.

The situation of the demon monk is very similar.

What he wanted to say was blocked by the Immortal King, or even the existence above the Immortal King.

It's not that this is the hand of the fairy king himself.

Rather, the secrets that may be involved in this are related to the Immortal King, and the Immortal King doesn't want this secret to be known by others, so he blocks the relevant information, and only those who have seen it can know it.

"We're not enemies!"

The demon monk repeated again, sighed, and he turned around and pulled a yaksha, and pointed to it, and then pointed to the sky.

He stamped his foot in annoyance, as if he didn't know what to say.

Chu Yang actually thought that this demon monk was a little funny?

He put away his mind and asked, "You said that we are not enemies, why did you attack us?" ”

Hearing this, the demon monk who was troubled touched Yaksha's belly, "I'm hungry!" ”

Sure enough, Chu Yang's guess was right, if Yaksha wanted to evolve, he had to keep devouring the flesh and blood of living beings.

Of course, this creature can do anything.

It can be a human, it can be a demon beast, or even, a demon.

Yes, the Yaksha also has a restraint effect on the demons.

On the road of the anti-demon race, the group of bald donkeys did a very good job, and the cruel and murderous demon race, no race likes it.

No, maybe the Yaksha will like it, because the bald donkey refining them, in addition to increasing the strength of the Buddha's cultivation, the main reason is to fight against the demons.

"But you shouldn't do anything to humans."

Chu Yang said, although this is a bit of a virgin, demon beasts are also thinking beings, and they shouldn't attack demon beasts.

But he is human now, and he should always speak for humans.

The demon monk shook his head, patted Yaksha's shoulder, and roared a few times, and Yaksha roared unwillingly, and then burrowed into the ground.

Soon after, the Yellow Shawei and the merchants who had disappeared before were carried and thrown into place by the Yakshas.

Except for one Huang Shawei who had a broken arm, the others simply fell into a deep sleep.

"We, not enemies."

The demon monk said intermittently, and then he stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction, "I want to go, then ......"

Chu Yang looked in that direction, and his heart moved.

It turned out to be Lingzhou, and now it has been transformed into a demon cave.

"You have committed unpardonable sins in Chizhou?" Chu Yang asked again.

He thinks things may not be so simple,

These Huang Shawei are not dead, which means that this demon monk is not an innocent person.

The demon monk shook his head, his lips slightly open, "Red King ......"

"You mean, it was the Red King who did it?"

The demon monk nodded again.

Chu Yang frowned slightly, I heard Jian Wusan say before, the prestige of the Red King seems to be very good?

As if knowing that Chu Yang didn't believe it, the demon monk stretched out two fingers and nodded his head, and then a black light appeared and flew towards Chu Yang.

Chu Yang's expression moved.

This is actually part of the memory of the demon monk.

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Yang's deep finger touched the black light cluster.

In an instant, the scenery in front of Chu Yang's eyes suddenly changed, and it seemed to be a barren mountain in front of him, and on the mountain, there was a dilapidated temple.

An old monk in a tattered robe was sitting on the steps of the temple, looking at the little monk playing in the courtyard with a kind face.

On the other side, there was a little monk with a horse's steps, but his face was a little difficult to see.

The little monk who was playing was looking down and watching the ants move.

I don't know when it rained in the sky, the little monk stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to block the rain for the ants, but he looked at his little hand, seemed extremely helpless, and then turned around and said something to the other little monk.

Chu Yang finally saw the little monk's face clearly, and his mind only felt that there was a bang......