Volume 1 Sunset Harvest Chapter 129 Black Lotus and Rain
Monk Liuming looked at March with some pity, and said slowly: "The poor monk has only one friend, the poor monk has known him for decades, what kind of character he is, the poor monk knows very well. ”
March was silent, he couldn't think of what went wrong, the Hall of Eternal Life was not only a shadow walking in the dark, they also had the largest intelligence network in this cultivation world, any person they wanted to find out, they would definitely be able to find it, such as the Liuming monk, they could find their friends, not to mention the details.
What kind of person is Boss Qiu usually, they have observed for a year, how he will get along with Monk Liuming, and they have also spent a lot of time researching, in order to be foolproof this time.
It can be said that although this operation seems to have been made for the Codex, they had already begun to deploy for this operation several years ago.
Before this official action, they had simulated countless times, and every mistake that occurred would be solved next time, but even so, when they really started to act now, it had already been said to be seamless, but just like that, they were still seen through by the Liuming monk.
"I want to know what went wrong," March said. ”
Monk Liuming said with a smile: "You all know that he is extremely afraid of death, so he used Wanshou to participate in his things to harm me, and the poor monk also knows that he is very afraid of death, so there is a problem when he sees him here warm wine and waits for the poor monk." ”
"He is very old, so he is very afraid of the cold, even if he knows that I am coming, he will not come out and wait for me under the eaves on this day, he should find a particularly warm room. ”
Monk Liuming said: "I am such a friend who is afraid of death, how can I change his fear of death because of me?"
March understood, and he sighed, this was the first time that the Hall of Eternal Life had failed over the years, and he had a headache, at this moment, in the courtyard room, several people came out again, looking at the breath, they were all strong cultivators at the peak of their hair.
March said: "The master cultivates to the sky, and I originally thought that it would be good to watch the master die like this, but things have become like this, there is no way, so I can only fight with the master again, and the victory or defeat depends on the sky." ”
Monk Liuming said: "The contents of the codex will be told to the world in a few days, why are you in a hurry?"
March didn't speak, there was no need to talk about some things in the first place, he waved his hand, and several cultivation powerhouses who were at the peak of their hair came up.
Although the Hall of Eternal Life is a sect that all major sects need, it is not very powerful, there is only one strong cultivator in the Golden Gate Realm, this time to intercept and kill the Liuming monk, originally had all the preparations, thinking that the best result is of course to poison the Liuming monk, of course, I also thought that if the Liuming monk was not poisoned by the poison, then let several masters at the peak of the knot hair kill him.
It's just that now is the worst outcome, that is, the monk Liuming has not only not been poisoned, but has not even been poisoned, and it is very likely that these people will not be able to stop him at all.
But no matter what, you have to try.
With March's eyes signaling, a loud roar sounded,
A sharp cracking sound sounded.
The figure of a cultivator in the courtyard suddenly disappeared, and the air suddenly began to become agitated, and a moment later, he appeared at the bottom of the steps, and he pulled out a short sword with quenching poison from his bosom, and stabbed it hard at the chest of the monk Liuming.
The powerful qi machine is attached to the short sword, in order to break open the chest of the monk Liuming, so that the short sword falls into his flesh and blood, although the toxin on it will not make the monk Liuming die on the spot, but this poison can make the monk Liuming damage his combat power.
Monk Liuming looked at this short sword, without any hesitation, and swung out a palm, vaguely it was seen that there was a flash of Buddha light on the palm, he was a famous figure in the cultivation world, everyone knew that he didn't tell lies, his reputation was very big, when the reputation was great, it would make people remember the reputation and forget something special.
For example, the realm of the Liuming monk.
He is a disciple of the Lord of the South China Sea, the Fog Wild Monk, and he is a cultivator of the Golden Gate Realm, and I am afraid that there are not many cultivators in this world who can be presumptuous in front of him.
An angry shout sounded, and the palm of the Liuming monk, which had turned golden, was imprinted on the chest of the cultivator of the Hair Formation Realm, and the violent qi surged out at this moment.
Those qi machines destroyed that cultivator's internal organs in just a moment, and even if Da Luo Jin Immortal was alive at this moment, there was no way to save him.
But at this moment, the second cultivator didn't know when he had come behind the Liuming monk, and he also carried a short sword and stabbed it towards one of the most important points of the Liuming monk.
The cultivator in front of him gave his life in exchange for the opportunity for the cultivator in the back, and once he succeeded, the monk of Liuming would be hit hard.
It's a pity that when the short sword was still about half an inch away from Monk Liuming, Monk Liuming turned his head and looked at the cultivator, and next, he was greeted by Monk Liuming's golden palm.
A palm containing majestic qi struck the cultivator's head, and when the cultivator was killed together, the monk Liuming also spit out a mouthful of black blood.
March could see clearly from a distance, and only then did he know that the monk Liuming was still poisoned.
What he said before was all false.
March sneered, "Let's see what else you can do." ”
Monk Liuming was indeed poisoned, but he had been suppressed by him with cultivation before, but between these successive actions, he couldn't suppress it, and the toxin began to spread in his body again.
"Old bald donkey, if you don't lie all your life, Lao Tzu should ask you before if you were poisoned. ”
Monk Liuming's face was gloomy and he did not answer.
Several cultivators didn't care whether the Liuming monk was really poisoned or not, and after a while, several people joined forces to attack the Liuming monk.
The Liuming monk looked indifferent, and several Buddha lights surrounded him, reflecting him like a real Buddha.
Liuming monk began to chant the scriptures, the scriptures are not the words that circulate in this world, but a particularly strange text, it is said that this is the original text of the Buddhist scriptures that were introduced into the world many years ago, but after so many years, there is no way to study, except for the real monks in this world, no one will know.
As the Liuming monk began to chant the scriptures, the "swastika" symbol appeared in the courtyard, and several practitioners glanced at each other, and all of them stabbed at the Liuming monk.
But these short swords were stopped by a Buddha light not far in front of Monk Liuming, and then Monk Liuming put his hands together, and a powerful qi burst out from between his palms.
With such an act was born, lotus flowers were born one after another, in the whole courtyard.
If ordinary people saw this scene at this moment, I am afraid that they would really think that this scene was a real miracle.
The lotus flower was born, and a few lotus flowers crashed into those cultivators, while the rest floated on the side of the Liuming monk.
Monk Liuming's face was ugly, but a hint of holiness could be faintly seen between his eyebrows.
March's face was even more ugly, and several cultivators had almost achieved defeat, and it seemed that they would not be able to get the codex today.
But at this time, Monk Liuming suddenly let out a cry of pain.
March looked up, and at this moment, behind Monk Liuming, there was a person standing, and the short sword in that person's hand was in Monk Liuming's body.
Several lotus flowers began to become vain, then dissipated, and the remaining one also looked like it would dissipate at any moment.
Monk Liuming turned around and slapped his palm out with severe pain, but the man had already drifted away from him a few feet away.
The man stood in the distance and praised: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being a monk of Liuming, it is like this, and it can still be called." ”
This assassination of the Liuming monk really took the Immortal Palace's unknown amount of energy, from the initial poisoning, to the current death battle of several cultivators in the Formation Realm, paying the price of two deaths and several serious injuries, this finally stabbed a short sword into the waist of the Liuming monk.
Monk Liuming calmly pulled out the short sword, and did not look at the short sword glowing with green light, he stood in place, looking a little lonely.
He could feel that the toxin on this short sword was more domineering than the poisonous wine he drank before, and he could understand that the poisonous wine naturally sacrificed part of the toxicity in order not to let him find out, but the toxin on this short sword did not have so many concerns, so the toxicity was of course more domineering.
Although neither the previous toxin nor the current toxin could kill him, but both of these toxins could obstruct the trajectory of the qi in his body, in other words, it was the existence of these toxins that made it possible for those cultivators in the Formation Realm to defeat the Liuming monks.
Monk Liuming said: "The poor monk never thought that he would die here. ”
The last cultivator who appeared last and was also the most hidden looked into the eyes of the monk Liuming and said: "Master, if you are willing, we can make up a better way for you to die after you die, for example, the master is a common people, fighting against ghost cultivation, it can also be said to be something else, anyway, as long as the master is willing, any kind of legend can be." ”
Monk Liuming sighed, "To fight against ghost cultivation, the master of the poor monk is the most powerful ghost cultivator in the world, this reason is too absurd." ”
Hearing Monk Liuming mention the old monk who was far away in the South China Sea, March and the other person did not speak.
That's the real big guy.
Monk Liuming suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, what do you say that my Buddha is compassionate, for people like you, there is no need." ”
As his laughter rang out, a powerful aura suddenly began to spread out of his body, and the toxin brought by the short sword seemed to have been suppressed by him at this moment.
The monk Liuming moved his hands slightly, and his big sleeves were blown by the wind.
And the strangest thing is that the only remaining lotus flower has turned black at this moment.
And after it turned black, it didn't stop, but kept getting bigger.
Bigger and bigger.
Both March and the cultivator had some bad premonitions in their hearts.
But the lotus flower does not stop.
It's still getting bigger.
At first it was about the size of the water tank in the yard, then it was bigger than the courtyard, and finally it was bigger than the courtyard, and finally, the courtyard was propped up.
Boom –
One after another, the sound came and went.
Countless green tiles rolled down, walls fell, countless buildings fell, and before the smoke and dust could rise, suddenly it began to rain in the sky.
Raindrops the size of soybeans rolled down, and the black lotus flower suddenly bloomed and shattered, and the sky was covered with black lotus petals.
Falling on the ruins.
The monk Liuming disappeared without a trace.
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