Hogwarts Summoning Manual

The young master of the coachman is a frail young man named Ono Heiji, the second son of the Ono family, a prominent family in Kyoto. This trip is just planning to visit the eminent monk Master Fuyuan to seek guidance in life.

Listening to Ono Heiji babbling about his family's trivial matters, Bai Lin couldn't help rolling his eyes. Just now, when he heard the coachman Yamato speak politely, Bai Lin thought his master was also a man of insight. The poor guy who was bullied in his hometown still wants to fight for power and profit with his eldest son, Goo Ono.

Of course, Bai Lin is not interested in helping Ono Heiji seize power, but he is very interested in the legend of Master Fuyuan.

"Master Fuyuan came to Nihong five years ago, because he was very old when he arrived, and he could no longer endure the fatigue of boats and cars to return to the Tang Dynasty, so he established a Buddhist temple in Taxing Mountain. While practicing Buddhism, he also helped the surrounding towns The villagers give advice." Ono Heiji explained weakly.

Bai Lin sighed slightly, probably not because he was afraid of the exhaustion of boats and cars, but at this time, the Later Tang Dynasty might have been destroyed by the Khitan army led by Shi Jingtang. Master Fu Yuan knew that his hometown was not there, so he was forced to stay.

Bai Lin followed the narrow carriage of Ono's family, walking like flying, chatting without saying a word, and soon set foot on the rugged mountain road, Bai Lin was a little puzzled, didn't it mean that Master Fuyuan is very famous, but it seems that no one has been here for a long time pass.

About ten miles away, a mountain gate with a Tang style stood in front of it, but it was dilapidated at this time, and it even looked like it was destroyed by someone.Bai Lin clearly felt an evil aura coming down from the mountain, and he reached out to block Ono Heiji's carriage.

Seeing the broken mountain gate, Ono Heiji was terrified. He didn't need Bai Lin to stop him. He had already guessed that it would be nothing if the robbers came.

"Bai Lin-jun, it's getting dark, I'm afraid I'm going up the mountain at this time..." Ono Heiji said hesitantly.

Bai Lin nodded to him, he didn't bother to explain to him, the lavender disordered energy on his body had already flew towards the Buddhist monastery halfway up the mountain.On the mountain road close to the Zen Temple, stone steps have been paved. Bai Lin stepped forward and saw that the stone steps were covered with black spots.

The front yard of the Chanyuan was overgrown with weeds, some even up to one meter high. Half of the front hall of the Chanyuan had collapsed, and the surrounding walls were also damaged. It looked as if it had been abandoned for at least a year.

With his back to the gate, a figure was sitting cross-legged in the front hall, wearing a monk's robe and a bamboo hat, and seemed to be eating something. Bai Lin took a few steps forward, and saw that the man was surrounded by torn human limbs. He was sitting there eating human flesh.

[Discovering monsters-broken monk (LV8): The monk who ate mermaid meat due to hunger was cursed for eternity, and was possessed by a monster to become a monster. The power is very powerful. After eating up all the monks in the Buddhist monastery, he often went down the mountain to kidnap villagers. as food. ]

After seeing the introduction of the system, Bai Lin has already pulled out the jade-handled dragon glowing with purple flames. Apart from beheading this man-eating monster, Bai Lin has no second thought.

At this time, the man-eating monk stood up. He was extremely tall, at least [-] meters tall. He was dressed in a khaki-colored monk robe and a bright red gold-rimmed cassock. His head was slightly smaller than his body. He slowly Turning his head, he was wearing a yaksha mask on his head, which was hideous and terrifying, and his face and expression could not be seen.

The broken precept monk waved his hand behind him, and pulled out a huge two-meter-long naginata from nowhere. He let out a sharp laugh, which sounded like a woman's laugh, but his movements were not slow at all. He didn't mean to have a BB with Bai Lin, the first hand was a stab, and the huge naginata was like a white drill, straight to Bai Lin's chest and abdomen.

Bai Lin sneered, and he had already drawn his sword to fight. He was very confident in his swordsmanship, and he still had a little idea of ​​trying the world power level of this historical fragment.

However, the reality immediately slapped Bai Lin in the face. Although the monk's naginata is long, he made it extremely flexible. His elbow joints are not like human beings, which can only bend in one direction, but can bend in any direction. This made his hand move like a living mollusk, like the arms and legs of an octopus. He struck a sword casually, but it was as fast as lightning. Bai Lin was cut back by him as soon as he made a move.

What puzzled Bai Lin even more was that the originally invincible disordered energy did not show magical effects, neither could it completely resist the black evil spirit contained in the naginata, nor could it disintegrate the power conduction of the monk who broke the precepts.

There is only one explanation for this, and that is that the demonic power of the broken monk is also a kind of chaotic power, which has the same root and origin as Bai Lin's disordered energy, so Bai Lin can't meet him face to face, so he can give the broken monk a blow.

Bai Lin really wanted to summon the Fist of Ogg, or give the broken monk a shadow chain. With so many tricks, there was always one move that could restrain the opponent, but Bai Lin thought about it, just as Edogawa Hiroyuki said, There are too many and complicated moves. Facing ordinary opponents, the endless stream of strange moves can make the opponent tired of dealing with it, thus revealing flaws. But when facing an enemy who is extremely strong in a certain aspect, all the bells and whistles are just for display.

After thinking about it, Bai Lin decided to devote all his energy and energy to improving his melee combat ability. After all, most of the team were wizards or gunmen who worked from a distance, and Yan Nishuang's swordsmanship also inspired Bai Lin a lot.

He gritted his teeth, the wrist gripping the hilt of the sword became stronger, and his heart was full of pride, thinking that if labor and capital could not be dealt with by two monks who broke the precepts of level 8, they would talk about the rise of the East and defend their hometown, so he not only To win, and to win with swordsmanship, so as to fundamentally improve one's own strength.

He has always been tenacious, and once he sees things right, he can often burst out with more power than usual. Under his concentration, the purple light on the jade-handled dragon flourished, and a sword slashed diagonally from the upper right to Bai Lin's neck. The naginata, the blade of the sword is like a dragon entering the sea, along the blade of the naginata, it cuts towards the wrist of the broken monk.

With a successful sword, the jade-handled dragon cut a hole more than half a meter long in the monk's cassock, but Bai Lin could clearly feel that the tip of the sword did not hurt the monk's limbs, and the damage to him was very limited.

"Aha... so delicious... I ate you..." the broken precept monk murmured, the naginata hooked back and met Bai Lin's sword.

With a sound of "Dang!", the two swords clashed for the first time, making a clear and vibrating sound.

Following the direction of the vibration, Bai Lin swung his long sword towards the stone floor behind him, drawing a deep groove nearly one meter long.

"Back to the carbine!" Bai Lin felt the anti-shock force of the sword body being removed, and immediately turned the blade, and slashed out the strongest sword in his life. A light purple light condensed into a crescent-shaped sword aura, and slashed towards breaking the ring. Monk's face.