Chapter 218: Evil Zen Master
Jiang Yunhe looked at the situation below for a while, and then put his heart back in his stomach.
He was still a little worried before, after all, these people were all invited by him, and if there was a loss, it would be somewhat inappropriate.
However, he had pointed out the magic weapons of those foreign ways before, and these people who dared to ask for orders to fight must have their own certainty.
Zhan Fang and Zhao Hua are Taoist couples, proficient in the art of joint attack, Zhao Hua directly used the magic weapon to fix Li Yuan's mourning stick, and Zhan Fang killed Li Yuan with a long sword in embarrassment.
Li Yuan saw that the situation was not good, and the person with a smile on his face was cleaned up by three strikes and five divided by two, not to mention that there were many monks watching the battle above, and if it continued like this, he would be cut off by the sword in only three or five rounds.
"You have deceived people too much. Li Yuan was chased by the exhibition party and fled in embarrassment, gritted his teeth and took out a bead from his pocket, turned around and threw it: "Explosion!"
The bead suddenly exploded into a green cloud, and the small half of the sky was covered in it, and nothing could be seen outside, not even perceptible.
But in a moment, a thunderous roar was heard, followed by a scream.
However, the owner of this scream was not Li Yuan, but Zhan Fang, who was originally chasing and killing.
"Husband!" Zhao Huaben pointed to a round bowl that was buckled upside down in the air, and the mourning stick slammed into the round bowl, and when he heard the screams of the exhibition party, he suddenly trembled.
"Ah......h
The exhibitor screamed.
"Ah......h
Keep screaming.
"Ah......h
Jiang Yunhe almost rushed down to see the situation, but when he listened, the screams of the exhibition party were quite miserable, but they were full of energy, and they were frustrated, and it was okay no matter how they looked at it.
In an instant, the green smoke cloud melted away like ice and snow in the sun, and I saw the exhibitor rolling on a hillside.
Not far away, a radius of several hundred meters has become scorched earth.
Seeing this, Jiang Yunhe followed Zhaohua down to check, only to see that Zhan Fang couldn't see the injury, but he was screaming in pain, and he couldn't take care of the two of them at all.
Zhaohua's handprints were pinched, and the two spells were useless when thrown on Zhan Fang.
"This is ......" Zhaohua didn't know what to think of, and pulled at the collar of his square coat, only to see that there was an almost imperceptible pinhole-sized wound at the bottom of his neck, surrounded by blue-black.
"Sure enough, it's a resentful soul needle!" Zhao Hua said hatefully, but his expression was much more relaxed.
Jiang Yunhe thought about it for a while, and seemed to have read it in which book.
This is a kind of vicious magic weapon that is rarely used by people in the outside world, and its requirements for materials are not high, but it is made with the resentment of a thousand dead people.
These dead people must be tortured to death, and their grievances are turned into a kind of juice by special means, which is then refined into a spirit needle.
This kind of resentful soul needle is extremely painful after being pierced, and even a person who is beaten with iron can't bear it.
It doesn't hurt much.
However, if the two of them suddenly hit the resentful soul needle when they were fighting, they would almost be slaughtered.
Fortunately, when the exhibition party saw the other party burst open the green cloud, he knew that the other party was counterattacking, and directly used the means of pressing the bottom of the box.
Otherwise, Zhan Fang was already a corpse at this time, how could he have a chance to jump and scream.
Zhaohua took action to suppress Zhan Fang's voice, but he screamed but no sound came out, and then cleaned up Li Yuan's belongings, threw out a white silk, rolled him up and returned to the boat.
At this time, the other side has also ended, as long as the yellow wind pocket of the yellow skin cave master is opened, the yin wind will cut people's flesh and bones, but he failed to get martial arts, and finally escaped from the road, the fire crow army took action to block, and was blown by the wind as if he was cut by a thousand knives, and even the fire crow was blown away, and he watched Xiyong escape.
In the first battle, the other party died and fled, and most of the remaining dozen or so people were taken by the Fire Raven Army and Yanagisawa except for a few people who ran away.
As soon as Jiang Yunhe returned to the boat, Zhaohua came to say goodbye: "After that, the two of us couldn't help much, so I went back first." ”
"The two Taoist friends are careful on the road. If there's anything I can do to help, I'm sure to ask. Jiang Yunhe said.
"Naturally, my husband will rest for at least a few days, and the two of us will wait in the city. I wish you all great success. Zhaohua showed a smile, although Zhan Fang was in pain, but it didn't hurt much, just suffered some crimes.
Harvested the net worth of a Qi Sea Realm monk, she just took a look, but it was also rich, and this trip was not in vain.
Zhaohua didn't say hello to Ji Yuan, and directly released the magic weapon and left with the exhibition party.
The magic weapon of Linlang Pavilion is a bit special, it is a book, one of the pages is opened and sacrificed, and it can take people to fly.
Jiang Yunhe glanced at it, the book was at least seven or eight pages, and he didn't know what the other pages did.
The departure of the two had little effect, and the Fire Raven Army cleaning below did not return, but scattered to several villages.
The treasure ship goes straight to the next target.
"Next is Lao Daoyou. Ji Yuan suddenly transmitted the message to Zhiyue.
"Who's next?" asked Zhiyue, who had been sitting in the shipbuilding with a sword in his arms.
"The master of a thousand caves, the evil Zen master's Taoism. I will personally take action against this person, and I will also ask Daoyou to press the formation on the side to prevent this person from escaping. As long as he is defeated, the thieves in this area will become scattered sand, unable to gather and fight back. ”
Zhiyue responded slightly, continuing to close her eyes.
The dream girl deliberately dangled not far in front of her, looking upset.
The dream girl turned her head to look at her, thought for a moment, and said, "It's not just an evil Zen master for a while. ”
Zhiyue opened her eyes, her eyes were cold, and she stopped speaking when she saw that the dream girl only said a word, and lowered her eyes again, but her heart was more vigilant.
The dream girl looked back at her, and then opened her mouth to transmit the voice to Ji Yuan and Jiang Yunhe, explaining a little respectively, so that they could be prepared.
After a few moments, the treasure ship stopped again.
"Girls, this battle is going to bother you to help, and I will invite you to drink when you get back. The evil Zen master here is the master of the Thousand Caves Mountain, and he has his own plan to deal with the general and the moon, and we only need to deal with those Qi Sea and Bridge Realm monks.
The following are all demonic outer ways, we don't need to talk to them about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and then we will work together to solve those outer ways in the shortest possible time. ”
Jiang Yunhe finally found an opportunity to say that sentence.
"Okay, remember what you said. ”
"Let them see how good I am!" Jiang Yunhe finished speaking, and there was a lot of fragrant words around him, cheering.
The previous battle had a good start, although the exhibition party was subjected to the other party's means, but it was not much of a problem, these girls' emotions were mobilized, and at this time, the fighting spirit was high, and they were ready to show their means.
Ji Yuan watched this scene in the shipbuilding and nodded slightly.
It was for the sake of this situation that he would first take the three cave masters.
Although the opponent was prepared because of this, he and others rushed to the same time, and there was almost no delay, and even if the other party knew, he didn't have time to respond.
As the treasure ship fell, dozens of monks rose into the air on the hill below, and then a voice came up: "You are guests from afar, it is better to sit down and talk about the Fa and the Tao, it can be regarded as a good story." ”
Ji Yuan laughed loudly: "It's exempt to talk about the law and the Tao, the evil Zen master is also a Zen master, I can't argue with you, so it's better to talk about the level under my hands." ”
"Although everything in the world is fixed, it is not necessary that human beings cannot change it. Why should the benefactor insist on taking the route drawn by fate and seek his own death!" The last sentence was violently magnified, like a thunderbolt, and the eardrums of the people were reverberated.
"The bald donkey below loves to debate the Dharma with others. Back then, he went to Qingtai Temple to debate, and then killed the monks who were full of monks, and said that the other party had entered the path of the Demon Buddha, and what he did was to help him transcend and return to his roots. The Dream Girl said.
"Who lives and who dies, you only know after fighting. Ji Yuan shouted, his body jumped into the air, and a pair of golden fire feathers appeared behind him, and with a random shake, it was like ten thousand arrows firing at once, and countless fire feathers shot down like sharp arrows.
"Nan Wu Yao Shi Liuli light is like coming. There was a long sigh of compassion from below, and a large palm as crystal as glass swept into the air, sweeping most of the fire feathers away.
"There are countless creatures in this mountain, so why should the benefactor bother them. ”
As he spoke, the clouds and mist in the air gradually thickened, and in an instant, a light rain began to fall.
"What the Zen master said is right, why don't you and I go to the side and fight. Ji Yuanchang said with a smile.
"That's it, that's it, just follow the donor's wishes, let the monk and I send the donor to see my Buddha. ”
In the belly of the mountain, a monk wearing a hundred clothes, with a sad face and a golden light, stepped out, and a gray-blue lotus flower grew under his feet step by step, and walked towards the distance step by step.
"There is no joy in life, and there is no bitterness in death, joy and sorrow, all to dust. ”