Chapter 139, the scum of the division

The moon was very bright, but the earth was not illuminated by the moonlight, because it was dim. It was originally very clean, but unfortunately it was hidden in the clouds.

This kind of weather can be regarded as a dark moon and high wind, and there was no wind here, but now the Mogao Grottoes are windy. The wind was strong. The weather was suitable for killing, and it was the Assassin's favorite time. Of course, this time is not unique to the Assassins, and if it is a life-and-death duel, this kind of weather is also an excellent time.

Dark night is always the most dangerous time, because there is no road in the dark night, and it is easy to get lost if there is no road, and those who are lost are often in danger. Night is the killer's favorite time, and of course it is the time when the killing intent is the strongest.

In this long night, the Mogao Grottoes are already as bright as day.

The battle between the Zhikong monk and the demon boy continued, and although the demon boy was trapped in the Garuda Quartet, the demonic energy on his body forged a prison within a prison for him. For a while, the Zhikong monk was unable to break through the rich demonic qi, and the demon boy could not come out, and the two sides fell into a stalemate of persistence. The monk Zhikong controlled the huge quadrangle like a dream, and the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth had already been recited many times. The four squares were full of five colors, but looking through the layers of flowing light and shadow outside the four squares, I saw that one of the black figures was sitting on the ground, which was very eye-catching. At the moment, both sides are motionless, but as long as one side weakens its strength slightly, I am afraid that the form will immediately change drastically.

Shi Yunyang and his entourage rested for a while by the Crescent Spring, recovered some of their bodies, and then went straight to the Mogao Grottoes. The light skills of the four people were all first-class except for Han Lun, but at this time, the four of them were all weak in their bodies, and their speed of action suddenly slowed down. When they arrived at the Mogao Grottoes, the four found that the current battle situation was intractable.

Luo Xiaocheng said: "It seems that this old monk can't do anything about this demon, but this old monk is also powerful, I have fought with him with this demon, but unfortunately, his skills are not as good as others, and he was subdued in less than a hundred times." It is not easy for this old monk to be able to trap him. ”

Shi Yunyang stepped forward and said, "This Zhikong Master is a senior monk in Yunnan Tianlong Temple. The strength should not be underestimated. ”

Luo Xiaocheng exclaimed: "Tianlong Temple, the prestigious Tianlong Temple in the 100,000 mountains?"

Shi Yunyang nodded and said, "Exactly, this master's name is Garuda, and he is one of the eight great monks. ”

Luo Xiaocheng said: "I have long heard that the Buddhism of the eight divisions of Tianlong Temple is boundless, and the eighteen Vajra Arhats sitting down are even more invincible. The Buddhist disciples led by the abbot of the eight altars of Tianlong Temple are all strong in martial arts, and they have competed in the general sect of cultivating immortals, and even Songshan Shaolin has avoided its name a little. Over the past 100 years, Tianlong Temple has long become a legend on the rivers and lakes. But I didn't expect to see it today. ”

Han Lun nodded and said, "Yes, I also heard Master talk about it. Our Su Qing Sword Sect duì this Tianlong Temple is also very admired, and the Zhiming Master of Tianlong Temple, whose name is Dragon, was once saved by him when the family teacher was born. ”

Shi Yunyang said: "There is such a relationship. ”

When the four of them were talking outside the battlefield, the two sides were still fighting in the field, and they did not relax with each other. I only heard the Zhikong monk say: "I know your details, you are not a heinous person, and you are not a pure demon bloodline. Why bother to fall into the demon world and ruin your future. ”

The demon boy said: "You are a great monk, the four are empty, and you won't understand what you say." ”

Zhikong said: "Lao Wei is one hundred and ninety-nine years old this year, and he has also experienced the flowers and willows of the world, and he is used to seeing the wind and the waning moon. Why don't you know? ”

The demon boy said: "Some people live for a long time, and they live for people, and some people live for no meaning." You and I are the same, we are both meaningless people, what is the meaning of living, it is better to fall into the devil's path and get a new life. ”

Zhikong shook his head and said, "Amitabha, this is wrong. The old man recites the golden scriptures every day, accompanied by green lanterns. In the Buddhist scriptures, I feel the heaven and earth, not sad or happy, not arrogant or impatient. This is the joy of the old man, and how can it be said that it is meaningless. People walk for a lifetime, when the head is up to the sky, the feet stand on the ground, live up to the hearts of the people, do not violate the way of heaven. Since you are mortal, you should aspire to be the best of men, and not fall into the ways of demons. ”

The demon boy said: "It's noisy, what's noisy, if you have the ability, kill me." Let you, a Buddhist disciple, have blood on your hands and create more killings. With that, the boy laughed a few times.

Zhikong sighed: "The sea of bitterness is endless, and it is the shore to turn back!"

The boy said, "Since the first day I became a demon, I am no longer alone, and I have no past, and I enjoy this feeling now. Full of power to kill anyone who deserves to die. Haha, I never knew that killing people could be so enjoyable. ”

Zhikong said: "You still have memories of the past in your heart, which means that your conscience is not clear." The old man will dissipate the demonic energy from your body today, and make you change your evil ways. The handprint on Zhikong's chest changed again, and suddenly, the word "Buddha" appeared in the void in front of him, shining with golden light, like a warm sun. Monk Zhikong suddenly pushed out with a palm, and the Buddha word quickly merged into the square array, printing on the young man's forehead. The demon boy's eyes suddenly opened, and the word "swastika" flashed on the left and right sides of his eyes, and in an instant, he saw that the young man's expression was sluggish, as if his ability to think was interrupted by this Buddha word in an instant.

The young man struggled, but the demonic energy in his body continued to dissipate in the quadrangle. The young man was flustered at this time, and he ran wildly in the quadrangular array, but the flowing words outside the quadrangular array were as hard as steel and iron bones. No matter how much the teenager struggles, it will not help. In a hurry, I saw him jump high and want to pass through the magic circle above his head, but he was slapped down by the hovering golden-winged Dapeng bird. For a while, the young man was cornered, so he had to grasp the evil prescription and struggle to resist the Buddha light and scriptures around him.

A mountain is higher than a mountain. Unexpectedly, Shi Yunyang met a demon general-level figure for the first time, but he met a noble person and subdued him. In another way, we can see the profundity of the mana of this Zhikong monk. I'm afraid that today, there are not many people who can reach it.

I saw that the evil qi and demonic qi on the young man's body had become weaker and weaker, and suddenly, the young man convulsed and fell to the ground softly. It was as if I was having a spasm all over my body. Monk Zhikong saw that the demonic energy on his body had been temporarily suppressed. Then he put his hands together and put away the four squares.

The golden-winged roc bird let out a long cry, and then rose to the sky and dissipated.

In this battle, the spiritual power of the Zhikong monk was not small, and he was about to sit down to regulate his internal breath, when suddenly he saw the young man suddenly turn up, and his body jumped into the air.

"Flame Realm Away from the Musket!" I heard the young man suddenly shout, and the world around him suddenly burst into flames, covering all the Zhikong monks in flames for a while. The flames roared like a terrifying wave. I saw that the young man was standing on top of the surging flame seedling, and a flame spear suddenly condensed in his hand, which was mixed with demonic energy and spiritual power, and for a while it was condensed on the top of the young man's head, and it was actually two or three people hugging each other. The young man shouted again, and suddenly threw it at Monk Zhikong.

The flame spear is like a long dragon roaring out of the sea of fire, and this move uses the power of the sea of fire to increase the power of countless people. Monk Zhikong's body shook suddenly, and he quickly retreated, forming a lion mark in his left hand and a heavenly thunder mark in his right hand. The two seals came out together, and Raymang and the Wild Lion rushed out together, colliding with the flaming spear. Suddenly, a ripple of energy came out frantically, incandescent the entire night sky, the energy ripple with extreme destructive power, suddenly hit the Buddha cave of Mogao Grottoes, and in an instant, half of the mountain of Buddha Grottoes collapsed, turning into a pile of ruins.

The white light gradually dissipated, and I saw a figure flying out upside down, hitting the mountain not far away, and in an instant, a large piece of mountain rock was smashed into powder. I saw that the young man was already dying. The white light had not yet dissipated, and a red light flashed in the white light, heading towards the young man's throat. It was a long sword, Shi Yunyang's Burning Sky Sword. However, by the time the blade reached the boy's throat, the Sky Burning Sword had already stopped advancing.

Monk Zhikong gradually walked out of the white light, only to see that his face was pale, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, obviously injured in the impact of Fang Cai. Zhikong walked towards Shi Yunyang step by step with a Zen stick.

"Amitabha, dare to ask this benefactor if he knows the person under the sword. ”

Shi Yunyang didn't reply, but asked the young man sharply: "Are you Lin Yan?!"

The young man was pale and bloodless, apparently badly wounded, but he still laughed. He said: "Shangguan Chengfeng, I, Lin Yan, finally have a time to make you feel scared. I sue you, even if I, Lin Yan, die, even if I become a demon or a demon, I have to kill you. ”

Shi Yunyang shook his head and said: "No wonder, at that time, you didn't even care about your own hostages, and when you saw me rushing down Mingsha Mountain, you quickly followed, as if your intention was not to take five things, but my life." ”

"That's right, I want your life, nothing excites me more than that, and no one's life is more thrilling than the pleasure you bring me. ”

Shi Yunyang said: "It's a pity that you couldn't kill me, and I'm afraid it's you who died now." How could there be such a scum as you in Xuanputang. ”

Lin Yan said: "I have today, all thanks to you." I, Lin Yan, am not afraid of death, that Lin Yan in the past has died a long time ago. ”

Shi Yunyang turned his head, unwilling to talk to him again, only to see him take out a beautiful jade plate from his arms, crush it hard, and a wave of energy suddenly flew out of the jade card, straight into the sky. The jade plaque was a liaison jade plaque that Elder Feng Xun gave him when he left Xuanpu Hall. The jade plaque is sealed with the signal of the Xuanpu Hall's message. Once crushed, even if it is thousands of miles away, it can still be contacted.

Shi Yunyang turned his head and bowed to the monk Zhikong, and said: "The master is polite, this person was originally a disciple of the Xuanpu Hall of Kunlun Mountain, but because there were some knots in his heart, he couldn't untie them, so he went astray." Thanks to the master for his rescue, this kindness will be remembered. The people who have already contacted Xuanpu Hall below, I believe that in less than an hour, someone will come. ”

When Lin Yan heard this, he was shocked and said, "You contacted the people of Xuanpu Hall, you are a good Shangguan Chengfeng, you might as well kill me with a sword." Why do you want to humiliate me like this!" With that, Lin Yan burst out of his palm with a suction force, sucking the evil prescription over, holding the long sword in his hand, and wiping the blade of the sword towards his neck