Chapter 143: Lin'an of the Ming Dynasty
Tang Huan followed Zhang Xuanji's gaze.
Her beautiful eyes were slightly cold, and the Fenghua Frost Sword in her hand was shining brightly.
With a casual slash, a half-moon-shaped sword qi flew out and blasted towards the dense grass that was half a human high.
In the grass, a crimson sword qi slashed out, colliding with the half-moon-shaped sword qi swung out by Tang Huan.
Thundered......
With a loud bang.
The sword qi and sword qi swept wildly, and the surrounding trees and jungles were directly razed to the ground under the storm strangulation, and they were bare.
The man had long red hair, his eyes were as red as fire, his eyes were crimson, he was tall and burly, and his muscles were green.
He held a blood-colored long knife and looked at Zhang Xuanji and Tang Huan, his eyes were full of indifference: "You two are disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"
"Are you a Senluo Daomen bloodiac?"
Tang Huan stared at this person, and the god (qíng) was slightly solemn.
When the blood madness heard Tang Huan say his name, his gaze lingered on his (shēn) for a moment, especially on the Fenghua Frost Sword in his hand for a long time.
"This sword is very good!" said the blood madness with a serious face.
Zhang Xuanji and Tang Huan glanced at each other, their expressions slightly solemn.
This person did not deny that he was a blood maniac, and judging from the strong combat power he showed to attack the Tang Ring, it was enough to determine the opponent's (shēn) share.
The blood madness suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction, looked at Zhang Xuanji and Tang Huandao: "You two will guard here for me, there will be a bald donkey coming over later, you will drag him for me!"
After the blood madness finished this sentence, he jumped into the mountains and forests without looking back and disappeared.
Tang Huan looked at Zhang Xuanji and said with some doubts: "Could it be that he is just passing by!"
"It's possible!" Zhang Xuanji nodded slowly, turned to a wicked smile, and said, "Senior sister, I just watched, this blood maniac's personal points are almost 200 million!
Tang Huan shook his head slightly, and the god (qíng) was a little dignified: "Most of this blood madness cultivation is far superior to me, and the blood knife in his hand is also extraordinary, I'm afraid I'm not an opponent when it comes to fighting!"
"Isn't there still me!
Zhang Xuanji looked in the direction of the blood madness's departure, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, revealing an evil smile.
Tang Huan shook his head, pulled Zhang Xuanji and left: "Let's get out of here quickly!"
The two had just taken two steps when a monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes landed silently in front of the two (shēn).
Both of them were stunned, and at the same time raised their weapons and stared at each other vigilantly.
Tang Huan remembered the words of the blood madness when he left, and the god (qíng) was slightly solemn.
This monk appeared to be thin and not (jìn) windy, but (shēn) wore the clothes of a disciple of Putuo Wuxiang Temple.
And if you can make the blood madness so afraid of being chased and run, then this monk must have something to rely on.
Before she could speak, she heard Zhang Xuanji shout (shēn) next to her: "Master, help! A red-haired man chased me and cut me just now, it's terrible!"
Zhang Xuanji pointed to the direction where the blood madness fled: "Master, he fled in that direction, master go and chase him!"
The monk looked at Zhang Xuanji and was slightly stunned, put his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Zhang Shizi doesn't need to panic, the monk will definitely protect you!"
"Do you know me?" Zhang Xuanji was slightly stunned.
The monk smiled quietly: "Zhang Shizi, the monk's name is Lin'an!"
"Lin'an?"
Zhang Xuanji repeated the name, and a little sadness flashed in his eyes.
The collapse of the Zhang family in Lin'an is his eternal pain, but the name of the monk in front of him is Lin'an?
Lin'an clasped his hands together and said slowly: "Because the monk came out of Lin'an City, so the master gave the Dharma name Lin'an, and Lingzun and the family teacher are old friends, since the Zhang family had an accident three years ago, the family teacher has been looking for Zhang Shizi's whereabouts!"
"Not long ago, the master learned that Zhang Shizi was in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and this time the sect specially sent a monk to find Zhang Shizi to ensure Zhang Shizi's safety!"
Zhang Xuanji was surprised: "Who is your master?"
"The family teacher is in the Ming Dynasty!" Lin'an said lightly.
Tang Huan glared at the beautiful eyes and exclaimed, "The Buddha of Putuo Wuxiang Temple?"
Lin An nodded slightly: "It's the family teacher!"
Zhang Xuanji and Tang Huan glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of shock in each other's eyes.
Zhang Xuanji looked in the direction where the blood maniac had fled, and said with a serious face: "Monk Lin'an, the blood maniac did run in that direction, you go and chase it!"
Lin'an clasped his hands together and said lightly: "Zhang Shizi, the monk is here, the family teacher ordered me to protect you thoroughly, I didn't find the prince (diàn) before, so the monk wanted to baptize me with my Putuo Buddhism to create a person who killed and abused!"
"Now that I have met the son, Lin'an naturally has to put the master's life first, accompany the side of the son of the world, and ensure the safety of the son!"
Tang Huan looked at Zhang Xuanji when he heard this, his face full of shock and disbelief.
Zhang Xuanji was also slightly stunned, and then said: "Master Lin'an, you still continue to baptize those sinful murderers with the Dharma! In this Supreme Secret Realm, my strength is enough to protect myself!"
Lin'an silently pronounced the Buddha's name, and the god (qíng) said solemnly: "Shizi (diàn), you are still unclear, in fact, your situation is very dangerous, I must always be by your side (shēn)!"
Zhang Xuanji and Tang Huan were stunned!
The two saw that the monk Lin'an was serious and knew that they couldn't let each other leave.
Zhang Xuanji thought for a moment, and there was a gleam in his eyes: "Master Lin'an, I have a way to let you protect my safety, and not delay you to purify those murderous people with Dharma baptism!"
"What way?" Lin An touched his bald head, a little curious.
"Let's go together!"
Zhang Xuanji smiled and said, "Let's go hunt down those murderous people together, and you use Buddhism to transform them!"
"But!"
Zhang Xuanji changed his words and said with a smile: "If the Dharma can't transform those people, and those people have been obsessed, let us send them to reincarnation!"
Lin'an pronounced a Buddha call: "What the son of the world said is wonderful! Then do it!"
With a wave of Lin'an's hand, an invisible force lifted Zhang Xuanji and Tang Huan up at the same time.
The three (shēn) figures flew out of the air and chased in the direction of the blood's departure.
Zhang Xuanji looked at Tang Huan with a look of surprise.
He didn't expect that he would say casually, and Monk Lin'an would really agree.
Tang Huan looked vigilant and gave Zhang Xuanji a secret look.
Then she asked out loud: "Monk Lin'an, your cultivation seems to be very powerful!"
Lin'an bowed slightly, and said lightly: "Lin'an (shēn) is a disciple of Shizun, so naturally he doesn't dare to embarrass Shizun, so he never dares to slack off in his cultivation!"
Hearing this, Zhang Xuanji and Tang Huan were completely stunned.
The disciple of the old Ming Dynasty master of the Buddha of Putuo Wuxiang Temple!
That is the monk named Lin'an in front of him, who will inherit the mantle of the master of the Ming Dynasty and become the next Buddha!