"Get out of the city!" Yao Jia coldly opened his mouth at the hissing candle Jiuyin. Candle Jiuyin nodded and hissed when he heard this. He swam out of the city instead, swam far away and turned back to pick up the severed tail.

"I can't pick it up. I frowned and said to myself.

"Amitabha. The voice of the white-eyed old monk came from the northeast of Pincheng, and the two turned their heads to look back and found that he had returned to his previous position.

Yao Jia turned his head and glanced at me when he heard this, with fierceness and inquiry in his eyes, I raised my hand slightly at him, signaling not to do it yet.

"Master, immediately lead the Buddhist monks and nuns to leave, otherwise I will be the enemy of you, and Yao Zhenren will kill all the monks of you, and the monks of Yecheng Baoguo Temple will not stay. "I gave an ultimatum to the white-eyed old monk.

"Amitabha, my Buddhist disciples don't value the flesh and skin, and it is great to protect the Dharma with their bodies, so what does it matter if they are reborn in the Western Heavens. "The white-eyed old monk is facing west.

"Brother Yu, you and I join forces, we must leave him behind today, otherwise things will definitely change. Yao Jia Zhengse spoke, although he had been defeated before, he was not injured.

"Wait and see. I turned my head and spoke. Now the battle situation is extremely favorable to our side, I am not afraid of delay, so the old monk of the white eyebrows will definitely take the lead in taking action.

Yao Jia raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, although he didn't agree with my approach, he didn't say anything to refute it. In fact, Yao Jia did not agree with my approach, in his opinion, the cultivation of me and this white-eyed old monk is not much different, and he and Ye Aofeng's cultivation are equal to each other, if I join forces with him to kill the white-eyed old monk today, it will be much easier to deal with Ye Aofeng in the future. His idea seems to make sense on the surface, but he ignores one point, which is that if the white-eyed monk doesn't want to entangle with us, he can leave at any time, and we may defeat him, but we can't keep him. And what I was thinking about at the moment was what could be done to keep him.

The battle below continued, the appearance of the white-eyed old monk did not reverse the defeat of the Northern Qi, the remaining nine strange beasts and the Yin Soul Armor had already driven the monks and the residents of the city to the Dongcheng area, and the monks and nuns were trying to resist the attack of the foreign beasts to buy time for the residents of the city to evacuate. I shook my head again and again when I saw this scene, the actions of these monks made me feel like swallowing a fly, my goal was to kill them, they were 'noble' to protect the residents of the city, this mercy is too self-righteous, don't they understand that their senseless resistance is the root cause of the heavy casualties of the residents of Pincheng?

The white-eyed old monk has been paying close attention to me and Yao Jia, most of the Buddhist monks are unfathomable, and at this time the white-eyed old monk is extremely nervous, in fact, he should also be nervous, because Yao Jia and I are not ordinary people, unfathomable and unfathomable is the appearance of being revealed in front of mortals, if you still pretend to be in front of your opponents who are equal to yourself, then wait for us to seize the opportunity to take advantage of the situation to sneak attack.

The white-eyed old monk naturally wanted to help the monks and nuns who were fighting hard below, but he didn't dare. Because he knew that as long as he participated in the war below, Yao Jia and I would not hesitate to kill those monks, in fact, the key to the war was on the four golden immortals on both sides of the enemy, and even the heavenly immortals could not play any practical role.

The expression on the face of the white-eyed old monk has been cloudy, Yao Jia and I have been staring at the expression on his face, trying to guess his next move through his expression, and the white-eyed old monk has also been watching us, and he also wants to deduce what kind of thoughts and plans we have at this time.

Time passed, and the battle below continued, and it was only the three of us who did not move, and although the three of us were not moving, our minds were always thinking quickly about strategies and how to deal with possible unexpected situations.

"Defeat the enemy before noon. In the end, it was Yao Jia who broke the deadlock.

His words were naturally an order to those strange beasts, the siege battle started in the early morning, and now there is less than half an hour before noon, Yao Jia's words have both the purpose of urging his subordinates to step up the attack and the purpose of forcing the white-eyed old monk to make up his mind early. Yao Jia is a smart person, and he knows that people are prone to make wrong judgments and decisions when they are anxious. And what he wants is for the white-eyed old monk to make mistakes, so as to seize the opportunity to surprise the enemy.

The strange beasts below heard Yao Jia's order and immediately accelerated the pace of the attack, as the saying goes, the body is not lost, these beasts are some behemoths, in front of them human beings seem very small, after a long time of hard fighting, these monks and nuns have already exhausted their physical strength, and now they are all supported by aura, the speed of the attack is getting slower and slower, and the height of the volley is getting lower and lower, according to this situation, it is estimated that they will be wiped out by noon.

"Zhenren, how about a gamble with you?" the white-eyed old monk said to me.

"Master, lead the monks and nuns to leave the Northern Qi Dynasty, this seat is true to its word, and will never harm your Buddhist protector Tianlong. I shook my head. Naturally, I won't accept any gamble now, any gamble has both sides of winning and losing, this war is related to my life and death, I dare not gamble on such an important matter.

"The real person doesn't want to know what the gamble is talking about?" said the white-eyed old monk with a frown.

"I don't want to. I shook my head and laughed. In fact, I've guessed what kind of gamble he's going to make, and the most likely thing is for me to duel him, and if I win, they'll leave. If I am defeated, I will leave.

This gamble looks fair on the surface, but when you think about it, it's a trap. The reason why I didn't let him say it was because if he said the content of the gambling game, I could only fight, otherwise I was afraid of cowardice and couldn't save face. But once he agreed, he would surely die with me, and these Buddhist disciples were also quite fanatical, and they would not hesitate to sacrifice themselves to stop the war and killing.

"Amitabha. Seeing that I didn't accept his gamble, the white-eyed old monk recited a Buddha name aloud and then stopped speaking, and turned his head down to check the battle situation below.

"The thief is stubborn, Brother Yu is here to supervise the battle, and Yao went to level the Huguo Temple. Yao Jia saw that the victory was decided, so he wanted to go to Yecheng to eradicate his worries.

"Brother Yao is at ease, if there is a change on the way, it is better for you and me not to leave without permission. I shook my head slowly.

Yao Jia nodded in agreement when he heard this, and turned to look at the white-eyed old monk with an angry face. Yao Jia is a mad dog, the more he beats him, the more he bites, if anyone provokes him, it will be unlucky, this white-eyed old monk who slapped him today will inevitably get Yao Jia's revenge in the future.

There was a fierce battle below, and there was a quiet wait in the sky above.

The winter sun is in the square, close to noon, at this time the monks and nuns have been killed and wounded, and there are only more than 100 people left who can fight, most of the 100 monks and nuns are injured, and they are stubbornly resisting at this time.

Just as noon was approaching, the white-eyed old monk, who had been silent, suddenly chanted the Buddha's name, turned to condense his breath and leaned down and shouted, "Fellow monks, the hour has come." ”

Yao Jia and I couldn't help laughing as soon as he said this, noon is indeed approaching, this old monk helped us pinch a little. However, before our laughter could be made, we were shocked by the strange behavior of many monks and nuns, and the monks and nuns gave up resistance after hearing the words of the white-eyed old monk, and recited the Buddha's name with their hands together, their eyes revealing great relief and strange smiles.

In the end, I was the first to react, and I angrily pumped the dantian and warned him, "Hurry back, they want to disperse their work......"