Chapter 15: Breaking the Blood Banner
The Zhenhua Sutra is a compulsory practice for the outer disciples of the Zhenhua Sect and the only Taoist Sutra Heart Method, not that the level of this Sutra is not high, on the contrary, it is a very good one-step Dao Sutra in the cultivation world, and his requirements for cultivators are not high, it is easy to get started, except for the Zhenhua Sect, most of the cultivators prefer the Zhenhua Sutra.
Zhao Le is also a cultivator of the Zhenhua Sutra, and he has been familiar with the Zhenhua Sutra for so many years.
Zhao Le was very sad at the moment, he never expected it to be like this, that red banner was really weird.
"Haha, you didn't expect that. How does it feel? It's very good" After Zhao Le was confused by his blood banner, he repeatedly wanted to attack Zhao Le again with the blood banner, but he didn't succeed several times, and the crane monk didn't waste his strength anymore, he knew that it was a fantasy for him, a small ninth-level qi cultivator, to get out of that feeling.
At this time, Zhao Le was walking among the bones, in the sea of blood, the bloody breath, and the terrible screams also echoed in his ears and even became more and more serious, and Zhao Le couldn't find any way to solve it at all.
Zhao Le's first battle against the cultivators when he went down the mountain was simply a one-sided battle, and from now on, it was himself who fell on one side, and it was Zhao Le who was crushed!
To cultivate the truth in order to attain the Tao, we need to abide by our own hearts, do not seek the sky, do not complain, do the right way, and keep the truth. The essence of heaven and earth is used for the aura...... This is a passage from the Zhenhua Sutra, which is very ordinary Zhao Le often recites, and I don't know why it suddenly appears in his mind now.
Lingtai Na Reiki, Reiki Training, Body, Spirit. Keep your mind, don't be moved by foreign objects, and don't be hurt by sharp weapons...... It's still the Zhenhua Sutra, which appears in my mind sentence by sentence.
"Haha, how do you feel now, it's very uncomfortable. Monk Crane looked at Zhao Le, who was sweating, and was really excited. He used this red banner to know how many people were in the shadow.
Speaking of which, he was really lucky to get it, of course, he didn't find it after entering a hole in that mountain, let alone snatching it from someone else, but from a mortal. It was really exciting to say that afternoon, at that time, the Crane Monk was only a small monk of the third level of Qi cultivation, and he was definitely a small fish and shrimp in this cultivation realm, and if he was lucky, he would have the opportunity to become a big fish. On the way to travel, he happened to pass a village, and there were often inexplicable dead people in the village, and there were always some strange things happening, and there were some opportunities for people who cultivated the truth.
The family in the village inexplicably passed away in three months, and the family's house became a forbidden place.
When the village chief took Brother Crane to the door of the family's house, he ran away, and Brother Crane also walked into the house cautiously, as soon as he entered, he felt a trace of blood type breath, and after looking for a long time, he found this flag on a chair in the main house of this house, and it was used as a butt pad!
When Monk Crane was beaming proudly, he suddenly found that Zhao Le's eyes were gradually clearing!
Not good, Brother Crane hurriedly waved his banner again.
Zhao Le just found out that he was silently reciting the Zhenhua Sutra, and the operation of the Zhenhua Spiritual Qi made his spiritual platform gradually clear, so he immediately began to recite it silently.
As soon as he woke up, Zhao Le saw that the crane monk wanted to rush by himself, and Zhao Le once again hid to the side.
After dodging, Zhao Le took a few steps back, and Zhao Le was naturally reluctant to catch the blood banner again.
But Monk Crane wouldn't give Zhao Le a chance to think about it, and rushed again.
"Hmph, I don't believe that you can still confuse my mind if I smash your flag!" Zhao Le snorted coldly in his heart, and rushed forward with his sword.
Thorn, that banner was broken by Zhao Le's sword!
"Your broken banner is paste!" Zhao Le sneered, in fact, Zhao Le also wondered in his heart, why this banner was so fragile this time, of course now was not the time for him to think about it!
When Brother Crane saw that his banner had been broken, his eyes were bloodshot.
"Boy, take your life!" Dozens of flying swords flew out of Monk He's storage bag and came straight towards Zhao Le.
When Zhao Le saw this scene, he could only dodge.
The flying sword was huge, like a flying locust, Zhao Le could dodge, and the crane monk controlled the flying sword to kill Zhao Le again.
However, Monk Crane forgot a little, he tried to defend with all his strength attacking, and when Monk Crane attacked in the first wave, Zhao Le didn't notice this, and when the flying sword flew back again, Zhao Le realized this!
In an instant, Zhao Le's flying sword shot, the flying sword went straight to the crane monk's attack, Zhao Le saw the flying sword flying towards the crane monk, and the crane monk didn't seem to have the slightest appearance of defending, or controlled the flying sword to kill Zhao Le.
Zhao Le couldn't, so he had to hide to the side again.
Just as Zhao Le threw out the flying sword, the corner of Monk Crane smiled quietly, you are still a chick!
After Zhao Le dodged, he found that his flying sword had lost contact with himself, Zhao Le looked at it fixedly, and it turned out that the flying sword was trapped by a ring-like thing, and the flying sword was constantly buzzing, but it couldn't get rid of it.
"Stinky boy, do you think I'm just a little bit of a means? I said that I am a casual cultivator! How did I get to where I am today? Of course, part of it is strength, but scheming is also indispensable! Go die" After speaking, the dozen or so flying swords flew towards Zhao Le again, and the speed was extremely fast, as if Zhao Le's nickname would be asked for in the next second.
At this critical moment, Zhao Le ran to Monk He, and without the flying sword, he could only fight hand-to-hand!
Monk Crane immediately saw Zhao Le's careful thoughts, how could he give Zhao Le a chance, and Monk Crane also quickly retreated.
There is a limit to the amount of aura that a monk can use at each stage, and if there is too much, he will naturally not be able to hold on.
As Monk Crane retreated, a mouthful of blood suddenly erupted from his mouth.
"Damn" Monk Crane scolded secretly, his injury was not healed, that time he was chased and killed by a monk in the foundation building period in order to snatch his blood banner and injure him, six years have passed, there is no elixir, there is not enough spiritual energy, Monk Crane's injury has not been able to heal completely, it could have been suppressed, but in order to deal with Zhao Le, he used too much aura, and then the injury recurred.
Zhao Le saw that Monk Crane vomited blood, and quickly controlled the flying sword and broke free from the iron ring-like magic weapon.
In fact, Zhao Le didn't come to fight with him Monk Crane in close combat! Zhao Le also knew that a person's aura was limited, and he was consuming! He didn't believe that Monk Crane had so much aura and could still use it, but fortunately Zhao Le was right, and the flying sword was back in his hand.
At the moment when Monk Crane vomited blood, the dozen or so flying swords were also stunned.
Zhao Le seized the opportunity this time, and did not plan to use the flying sword, but stabbed at the crane monk with the sword, and the crane monk was only close to Zhao Le, the crane monk's reaction was not slow, he slightly sideways dodged the fatal blow, injuring his left shoulder.
At the moment when Monk Crane dodged, Zhao Le slashed again.
Ding, it's that ring again!
Monk Crane took this opportunity to distance himself and control the flying sword to attack Zhao Le again.
Zhao Le was stopped by the ring, and felt the flying sword flying towards him, he didn't plan to hide anymore!
Speeding up and rushing forward, Brother Crane thought that Zhao Le would hide, but no, Emi followed his thoughts.
"You madman!"
A sword stabbed Monk Crane in the chest, and the flying sword also flew behind Zhao Le, Zhao Le hurriedly dodged to the right the moment he stabbed Monk Crane, but he was still scratched by the flying sword on his left arm, and it was fine.
Monk Crane was lying on the ground, his life was passing, but he stared at Zhao Le deadly.
"You've won! But I'm telling you, I'm not an evil cultivator, I'm just a monk, I'll see ...... Ahem, I've seen what you said about evil cultivators" Blood foam flowed out of the mouth of Brother Crane "They are coming, they are coming, you are all going to die, all of you are going to die." Haha, ahem, I didn't expect it, I ,,, I would...... Defeat in the hands of you chicks. Zhao Le wanted to speak, but he felt a chill behind him, so he quickly turned around.
Ding, he didn't expect that this crane monk would pull him up when he died frequently.
As a monk, being injured and dying frequently does not mean that he can't use spells, he spoke to Zhao Le to let him relax his vigilance, and the moment Zhao Le was about to speak, it was the best moment to attack, but he didn't expect this kid to react really quickly.
"Hehe, ahem...... Ahem, you, you...... He ...... "Brother Crane's last words never came out.
The battle between Zhao Le and Brother Crane had completely destroyed the front yard of the Wu family's compound, and Wu Meng and the others hurriedly led people to the backyard at the moment when they were about to start fighting.
On a hill not far from the Wu family's compound.
Zhao Le put down the body of Monk He, and planned to dig a pit for him and bury him, and put it into the ground.
After dealing with the crane monk, Zhao Le studied his trophies, the first was of course the flag, although it was broken, but Zhao Le was still curious, just when Zhao Le picked up the flag, a bloody light shot into Zhao Le's eyes, and Zhao Le immediately fell into a coma.