Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

To be able to subdue all archers in a short period of time, the opponent must either be equally numerous or extremely powerful.

There are very few forces that can do the former. Now only one leader of the Rakshasa Cult has died. Lu Xiaofeng cannot guarantee what the status of the person who wants to silence him is in the cult, nor does he think that any organization would dare to confront the Rakshasa Cult in a high-profile manner.

Moreover, there were too many people, so it was impossible for them to retreat without a trace before Xinyan Shutai. He could best understand the speed of the innate people's actions.

If there are only one or two people taking action, they can quickly get out of sight, but for people who are that strong, except for a few great masters in the martial arts world, the only option left is the innate person.

"Did any innate help us?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Xinyan Shutai. He really couldn't learn the innate people's idealistic way of recognizing people by their breath, so he could only ask Xinyan Shutai, who was also an innate person.

"…It's not a Buddhist technique, but the people are tied up very neatly, so it should be some kind of magic."

Xinyan Shutai recalled again and realized that the reason he could come back so confidently was that when he arrived, all the people had been tied up, tied tightly and arranged neatly, which looked very orderly.

He checked carefully and found that it was not the hemp ropes on the people that tied them up, but the magic attached to them. There should be a certain time limit, and it would be untied when the time is up. It was handled very thoughtfully.

"It's not Buddhism..."

It only said that it was not Buddhism, but did not say that it was not innate. There was also magic, which was beyond the scope of their local warriors.

"That's weird, where did all these innate people come from?"

"It's because there have been too many troubles recently."

"!"

A strange voice interrupted, followed by two figures.

"When I was young, I knew that music was the only thing I could do. When I returned home, I still loved the white snow. Everyone laughed at the madness of the wind. Who could play music to please the gods and men?"

Two men were walking towards us. The one walking in front had elegant manners, holding a folding fan, and had his black hair combed back, looking like a complete scholar.

Compared with the person in front, the one following behind was more eye-catching. He was tall and burly, wearing a strange black armor that exposed his entire chest. The white hair was not strange in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes. What was really strange was the mask on this person's face.

The mask was a half-length style, covering only the upper half of the face. It was the same color as the armor on the body and shaped like a wolf, with two exaggerated horns extending from the wolf ears. The eyes of the mask were inlaid with blood-red gems.

When others focus their gaze on the mask, even though they clearly cannot see the other person's eyes, they feel as if they are being stared at by the other person, and they almost instinctively know that this person is not someone they want to mess with.

These two people have very different styles, and they look very different just standing together, like two different people.

"… Could it be that I have acquired some kind of crow's mouth attribute?"

He was just trying to guess, and it turned out that there really was someone there.

"From now on, you'd better be dumb."

Zhu Ting's sincere suggestion was that in the first two chapters, he said that a congenital person had come. In the next chapter, he was really afraid that Lu Xiaofeng would say something bad.

"Don't be in a hurry to shut up. It's not too late to be mute after I've introduced myself. I'm Mr. Jidao, and the one behind me is Asura."

Mr. Jidao pointed at the silent masked man behind him. Even though he didn't say a word, the other person exuded a strong sense of oppression, which was intimidating.

"You should say something."

After the introduction, he noticed that the person behind him was silent, so Mr. Jidao poked Asura with his fan, signaling him to say a few words to ease the tense atmosphere around them.

He also noticed the fear of Asura. Asura was known as the God of War in the Kingdom of the Dead, and his pressure could not be ignored. But for the two of them, they were unfamiliar with this place, and he did not want their relationship to become strained because of Asura as soon as they met.

"Um……"

Ashura responded.

"From here, the energy of the underground veins becomes stronger and stronger. This should be the right path."

"...No one else is talking to you about this."

"So you two are..."

After listening to Mr. Jidao's self-introduction, Lu Xiaofeng looked at Xinyan Shutai again. The other party said that it was not a Buddhist move that subdued the archer, but the name "Asura" made him sound like someone related to Buddhism.

Moreover, the word Asura does not seem to represent a very peaceful meaning.

"God has given me this blessing. I really didn't help the wrong person."

Mr. Jidao looked Lu Xiaofeng up and down, and finally nodded affirmatively.

"We two received news from the righteous path and came all the way from the Land of the Dead just to negotiate the matter of the Demon Luo Hanba."

"Death Country!"

"Dead country?"

There were two different exclamations. The former came from Lu Xiaofeng. He knew that the righteous path was going to unite with the Kingdom of the Dead to deal with Shi Tiancang. He left the capital city during the days when the letter was released. It was also during those days that Lu Xiaofeng's curiosity about the Kingdom of the Dead reached its peak.

The last sentence of exclamation full of doubt came from Xinyan Shutai. Miedu Fanyu had been away from the world for a long time. Fojianfenshuo asked Bodhi and others but he didn't reply to tell him what happened specifically. He only had a very vague impression of the country of the dead.

Why didn't Zhu Ting say anything in the end? Because he didn't know anything. What was the Dead Country? What was the Demon Hanba? He just wanted to go to the capital to exchange mechanical skills and upgrade his own technology. Lu Xiaofeng didn't take the initiative to talk about these messy things, and Zhu Ting didn't take the initiative to ask.

"I think you are heading to join the righteous path. I don't know what happened here. There are fire arrows besieging in broad daylight."

If those people hadn't gone too far, Mr. Jidao wouldn't have taken action. The smell of kerosene was really unpleasant, and he didn't want to get close at all. But a group of people besieged three people and a carriage, and even used pyrotechnics, and he really couldn't bear to see it.

"Since we all have the same goal, why don't we go together?"

……

"That's probably what happened."

After returning to the capital, Lu Xiaofeng explained to the puzzled crowd that he went back to pick up Zhu Ting, but ended up with three more innates, which he himself found incredible.

"You, the troublesome aggregate, are getting stronger and stronger."

"Same here, Xiang Shuai."

In this matter, Chu Liuxiang is the least qualified to talk about him.

"Shutai? Why are you…"

Asking Putiji was not expecting to see the Xinyan Special Platform here. There were only one Buddhist sect and two special platforms in charge of Nietu Fanyu. The fact that the other party held an important position but appeared here could explain a lot of problems.

Compared to asking Bodhi, Xinyan Shutai focused more on Fojian Fenshuo and Jingruchan. These two people were more capable and were exactly the people needed at the moment.

"Buddha Sword, Master, please go back to Nirvana with Xinyan."

"But what happened?"

It was rare to see Xinyan Shutai so anxious. Jingruchan knew without a doubt that something big had happened.

"The fallen demons have been attacking the Mie Du Brahma Temple, and the monks are unable to resist. Now the Zong Buddha is in seclusion, the whereabouts of the Heavenly Buddha is unknown, and the Mie Du Brahma Temple is retreating step by step... Xinyan can only come to find you."

"Why are you the only one here? Where is Feng Chan Shutai?"

Even if Zong Fo is in seclusion, there are two special masters in Nirvana Temple. As long as these two cooperate properly, the situation should not be so serious.

"Feng Chan...Feng Chan he..."

When talking about another Shutai, Xinyan Shutai's expression became visibly complicated, seemingly difficult to describe.

"The Fallen Demons have abducted Fengchan Shutai, and the details of their situation are still unknown."

Yes, the reason why he was the only one carrying it was because another colleague had been captured by the enemy, which was not a good situation in any organization.

Fo Jianfen said that he had been running around outside for a long time. He asked Bodhi and Jing Ruchan, who had left for seclusion elsewhere a long time ago. He took the initiative to come out to find them who had not returned home for a long time. It seemed that Miedu Fanyu was really in crisis.

Moreover, the other Shutai who was captured by the Fallen Demons, his previous identity...

"Let's go back to Miedu Fanyu."

Wen Puti sighed, they couldn't just sit there and watch as their master's sect encountered a disaster. It seemed that their easy days were over.

"If you have any difficulties, you can call on me and Long Su."

The master of Fojian Fenshuo was in trouble, and as the top three religions, Jianzi Xianji and Shulou Longxu were happy to help.

"Thank you both for your kindness, but this time... it was Mie Du Fan Yu who failed to handle it properly, and Xin Yan doesn't want to implicate others."

If it was just a simple enemy invasion, Xinyan Shutai could directly seek help from fellow practitioners in the entire Buddhist world, but whether it was Zongfo's Samadhi of saving the world or the past of Fengchan Shutai who was abducted, it was not appropriate to tell outsiders.

Moreover, the Confucian and Taoist factions are not really unbusy. Jianzi Xianji and Shulou Longxu look leisurely now, but if anything happens, they will have to go back immediately to deal with it.

"Fojian, go back and make arrangements for Yuan'er first."

Now Yuan'er is staying with little Mibao. Although she has a temporary playmate, Fojian can't just leave. She has to make arrangements for the child first.

"…Are you leaving?"

On the way here, Lu Xiaofeng could see that Xin Yanshutai was anxious, but he didn't expect him to be so anxious. Seeing that they were facing a formidable enemy, it seemed as if they were going to leave today.

"I have heard that this Nirvana Temple is the most sacred place in Buddhism. If something happens, it will be a blow to the entire Buddhist world."

Because the first people he met after entering the Shenhou Mansion were Wen Bodhi and others, Mr. Jidao stood aside with Asura. Anyway, the Death Country is now stable, and there is no trace of the enemy mentioned in the letter, so they will not be more anxious than Xinyan Shutai.

"First invade, then seal, break the seal, then invade again. It's been so many years. Why can't this drama stop?"

Mr. Jidao fanned himself with his folding fan, lamenting about these scenes that are so commonplace yet always applicable.

"Is it the same in the Land of the Dead?"

When Chu Liuxiang heard Qin Jiaxian's incredible analogy before, he felt that the Kingdom of the Dead seemed to be related to this kind of plot.

"There is an invasion, but I don't know the details. After all, I'm not a native of the Land of the Dead, and the history of the Land of the Dead is very strange. Oh, and I'm not a Grim Reaper either."

"Where is this gentleman from?"

Chu Liuxiang noticed this point. The painting styles of Mr. Jidao and Asura seemed to be from completely different regions. Mr. Jidao looked more like a person from the Central Plains, while Asura's exotic style might be the native attire of the Land of the Dead.

There is something I don’t know whether I should say or not, but when he saw it for the first time, Chu Liuxiang thought that Asura was from Tianyanmo City and was on the same side as him, Achantika.

"Me? It's the Four Worlds."

"Eh? The Four Worlds?"

Not only Chu Liuxiang, but Lu Xiaofeng was also shocked. The memory of being controlled by the chaotic relationships of the twelve Shu families for an entire afternoon came back to his mind.

They are both from the Four Realms, so is this Mr. Jidao also...

"Are you thinking of something rude?"

Mr. Jidao keenly caught the weirdness in the other person's eyes. Although he was also a runaway a long time ago, he still knew a little about the reputation of the Four Worlds. If Mr. San's group had not collapsed, he actually didn't want to admit that he was from the Four Worlds.

"Uh... I'm just curious about where you are from..."

There are four countries in the Sihuan Realm, but before in the Western Regions, they only came into contact with one of them, and Jian Zhichu could barely be counted as another country.

"Don't think about it. He is from the Shiyi Tiancheng, the former Supreme Lord of the Heaven Realm, a typical superior person."

Qin Jiaxian came over and heard that someone was coming from the Dead Country, so he hurried over to see who it was and see if he could communicate.

"Mr. Jidao, long time no see!"

"Qin Jiaxian."

Mr. Jidao looked Qin Jiaxian up and down.

"You dress better and better."

Not only did his nose become more pleasing to the eye, but his clothes also became more and more "formal" in style.

"I'm also a popular character, so I have to be an idol. By the way, you three gentlemen..."

"Don't mention those two guys to me. They're always making trouble. The friendship between the three of them is too crowded. Let them deal with their love and hatred between themselves. Mr. Three is disbanded."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Same thing with your family!"

Ashura's words successfully drew Mr. Jidao's anger towards himself. After all, family relationships in the Land of the Dead... are also difficult to handle.

"Sirius is walking around with his wife and not coming home. Night God is complaining to me that Xiao Fei calls you daddy. The whereabouts of the God of Death are unknown. The Unbounded Emperor doesn't care about anything. And the Heavenly One has a bad temper. Do you have any clues, Asura God of War of the Dead Country?"

"..."

"Alas, why am I always busy wherever I go?"

Mr. Jidao closed his folding fan and sighed, wondering why there were always troubles around him and he couldn't even spend a few days in peace and quiet.

"It feels so sudden..."

“… down to earth.”

Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng thanked Mr. Jidao in unison for his complaints, which shattered the mystery and fear of the Kingdom of Death in their hearts.

As expected, no matter where you are, you can't escape love, hate, and family affairs.

"Wait a minute, you guys don't know where Death is either?"

Just now, the other party’s complaint included a sentence “The whereabouts of the God of Death is unknown”. If even the Kingdom of the Dead doesn’t know the whereabouts of the God of Death, how should the matter of Mara and Hanba be handled?

"I have lived in the Land of the Dead for so long, and I have never seen him."

"What should we do? Shi Tiancang said he was going to cause trouble for the God of Death. What if he finds the God of Death before us?"

"That's his luck."

In fact, the people of the Dead Country were not too worried about this. How could a guy who hadn't even defeated the righteous Buddhist sect want to take revenge on the God of Death? Was it that the Demon Hanba was too arrogant, or that the Heavenly and Earthly Masters could no longer lift their swords?

"In fact, the Heaven One didn't want to pay attention to you, otherwise it wouldn't be me and Asura who came, but the Earth One."

"…Then don't come."

"You said in your letter that someone has acquired the posture of a god through a set of kung fu and can fight against Mara Hanba. Why not let him fight against Asura?"

Because the invasion of the Dead Country by the Moro Blood Realm was stopped by the God of Death in the past, the people of the Dead Country have never had any contact with them and are not clear about the specific strength of the Moro Blood Realm.

Asura is the only person in the Land of the Dead who can compete with the Heavenly One. If the strength of both sides is equal, it means that Asura can also defeat Mara and Hanba. With the addition of the Heavenly One and the Earthly One, he is not afraid of the attack from Shi Tiancang at all.

"Mingjian Juesai is in there. I'll take you there, but I'm afraid he doesn't want to fight."

Right now, he is completely focused on taking care of his friends and probably doesn’t want to spar with Asura.

"Why are there so many today... Oh, Lu Xiaoji finally waited for you!"

Sikong Zhaixing came as usual to see if Lu Xiaofeng had returned. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a large group of people gathered here. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and finally found Lu Xiaofeng's bright red cloak among all the bright colors.

"Why are you, a monkey spirit, also in the capital? Weren't you reluctant to come before?"

Although Sikong Zhaixing has changed his appearance again, not many of his friends would call him that. He has long learned how to recognize the one who looks completely unfamiliar but is extremely skilled and even a little lacking, that is his bad friend Sikong Zhaixing.

"Finally I see you. You should stay in the Divine Marquis Mansion recently and don't come out. People in the martial arts world are going crazy looking for you. By the way, do you have a Rakshasa card?"

"…Why is it the Rakshasa card again?"

He couldn't figure out what this Rakshasa card was. Why did everyone think that he was in his hand? He was a wandering man investigating a case, not a peddler selling goods everywhere.