One Sword Seals Immortals

The next day was the time they agreed to pull out the Gu.

Fu Hanzhou made preparations early, took a bath and changed clothes, boiled a large pot of anesthetics, and sterilized all the golden needles.

Then he changed his face, reincarnated as Grandpa Fu, and followed the great monk to the Seven Star Pagoda.

Going up to the Seven Star Pagoda for the third time, Fu Hanzhou finally heard the system broadcast:

[System: Ding: You have obtained some information (3/3) about the "Seven Star Formation (Qimen Formation)". 】

[System: You have obtained all the information of the "Seven Star Formation (Qimen Formation)", do you want to spend 8731 experience points to learn it? 】

With too many skills, Fu Hanzhou learned new things.

Going up to the quiet room, this side has also been prepared in advance. Double curtains surround the middle, the skylight is closed tightly, and all idlers and others are cleared.

Ying Longcheng, Fu Hanzhou, and Wu Nian were left in the same place, as well as a golden needle, a pot of anesthetic, and several medicine bottles.

Fu Hanzhou carefully put on the gauze gloves, sterilized the knife first, and cut an inch-long wound at the Zhenwei point in Yinglong City, and saw dark red blood slowly flowing out of the wound.

Fu Hanzhou closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and silently recited a few lines of "Lingming Emperor's Palace Book" to calm himself down.

Then he took out the gold needles and went down one by one, sealing off the acupoints near the heart vein respectively, and input a little internal force, making the tail of the gold needles vibrate slightly, as if there was a steady stream of vitality.

Fu Hanzhou gave instructions one by one, and Wu Nian next to him used his deep inner strength to help, twisting the corresponding golden needles, so that the external true energy flowed into the acupuncture points.

This immediately aroused the Wangyou Gu worm's violent reaction, it began to run around in various acupoints, but it couldn't escape the shackles of golden needles.

Fu Hanzhou had been prepared for a long time, and even simulated various situations verbally. At this time, everything was under control, and he unhurriedly dropped the second set of golden needles to firmly restrain the Gu worms.

A moment later, Wu Nian flicked the golden needle with his index finger, and the sudden qi shook the Gu worm again.

At the same time, Ying Longcheng's zhenqi was suddenly stimulated, forcing him from the heart, making it impossible for the Gu worms to escape, and half of his body was already exposed from the wound.

Fu Hanzhou had sharp eyesight and quick hands, picked out the Gu worms with a golden needle, and put them in a porcelain bowl.

The Wangyou Gu, which had troubled them for several months, was finally pulled out at this time, and the whole thing was not as big as half a grain of rice, and it seemed to be a circle smaller than it was at the beginning.

The Gu worm was pierced by the golden needle, and it seemed that it would not survive.

Seeing this, Wu Nian bowed his head and said, "Amitabha..." He began to read the scriptures.

On the other hand, Fu Hanzhou quickly pulled out the golden needle, poured out the golden sore medicine, and bandaged Ying Longcheng's wound.

Although the utmost care has been taken in this technique of pulling out the Gu, it is after all the internal forces of the two masters that are excited near the heart veins.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Ying Longcheng's mouth, and his face was a little pale, but he shook his head to indicate that he was fine, then closed his eyes tightly, and meditated on the spot to recuperate his inner breath.

From his eyes, Fu Hanzhou saw that there was no faint blue in the deep eyes, so he knew that the effect of Wangyou Gu had faded from him.

Then just give him some time to recuperate the internal injuries, everything is getting better.

Fu Hanzhou exhaled lightly, and only then did his heart start beating like thunder, feeling a sense of dread.

The residual poison of Qishang on his body has not disappeared, and it has no major impact, but it has greatly reduced his physical strength, and he felt a sense of fatigue and collapse for a while.

Wu Nian gave him a hand, and said with concern: "The old man is bothering you, please go back to the monk's house to rest."

Fu Hanzhou packed away the golden needles and other things, but said: "I still need to take care of the patient for one night to prevent accidents, master please."

Wu Nian didn't force it, but also sat on the futon and meditated.

They sat until nightfall, and there was still no movement in Yinglong City, but the blood on the wound stopped.

Fu Hanzhou's physical and mental strength were exhausted, and he broke out in a cold sweat in the middle of the night.

After a while, he saw a head protruding furtively from the skylight——

It was the eagle in the wind.

Feng Liying waved a few skewers in his hand, looking carefully, it seemed that he had caught a lot of birds and roasted them.

He mouthed to Fu Hanzhou: "Zhouzhou—come out to eat—I'll help you watch—"

Fu Hanzhou was a little dumbfounded. When he got up from the futon, his eyes turned black. He knew that he was not a master after all. If he didn't add some strength, he might faint inside.

After a while, Fu Hanzhou quickly walked down the Seven Star Tower, while Changfeng Liying continued to lie on the roof and watch.

The doors and windows of the monk's house were closed tightly, but there was still a smell of barbecue, with a sizzling sound.

Fu Hanzhou closed the door, wiped the sweat off his body, and then ate a few pieces of meat like a thief, feeling much happier.

Looking at the mouth, I was greedy, and made a "sucking, sucking" sound.

Fu Hanzhou was very happy, so he wanted to tease his little artificial mentally retarded, and said, "Why don't you add a food module?"

Kou Kou groaned and said: "Anyways, there is no harm in adding it anyway... Kou Kou can cook more delicious things for the master, taste more niche spices, and learn more dishes other than recipes... ...After systematic data analysis, the food module has more advantages than disadvantages!"

This little artificial mentally handicapped person seems to have made some progress. Before, he could only act coquettishly, but now he understands it with emotion and reason.

While Fu Hanzhou was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a bell ringing.

"when--"

It was the big bell behind the mountain gate of Vajra Sect, which usually only rang on time in the morning, afternoon and evening classes, how could it suddenly ring in the middle of the night?

Fu Hanzhou had a bad premonition in his heart, he tidied up his disguise and walked out of the monk's house.

The sound of the bell had obviously awakened the rest of the monks, and they all gathered in the courtyard and looked outside the mountain gate.

On weekdays, the monks guarding the courtyard and guarding the watch had already assembled, armed with blunt weapons such as long sticks, pestles, and sticks, and guarded the mountain gate heavily, as if they were confronting the enemies outside.

But outside the Vajra Sect's gate, there was a forest of metal, and sharp knives and guns stood in the neatly lined army.

The murderous aura is coming, this is a well-trained army.

They seemed to be rushing at night, they just arrived at Lianhua Mountain, and after surrounding the mountain gate heavily, they lit up the torches just now, like a ring of fire completely encircling the Vajra Sect.

With Fu Hanzhou's eyesight, the seal tattooed on the shield of this army is two scimitars interlaced under a corona-he seems to have seen it before.

Mouth reminded: "Master, this is the symbol of Da Yuezhi."

Hiding among the monks, Fu Hanzhou took out a jade pendant hidden in his bosom—it was the Kunlun jade tablet of the Da Yue clan that Bei Chen had given him in the Palace of Bliss.

There are two scimitars on the jade tablet, which are indeed the symbols of Da Yuezhi.

However, the Da Yue Clan's army has always been inseparable from the Vajra Sect, so why did they suddenly attack in the middle of the night and surround the Vajra Sect?

Not all the monks of the Diamond Sect practice martial arts, but most of them have good martial arts skills. At this time, they formed an Arhat formation to guard in front of the mountain gate.

An arhat whom Fu Hanzhou had met stepped forward and shouted to the army in the dialect of the Western Regions, asking them, "Why are you here?"

From the Da Yue Clan's army, a general wearing a red tasseled helmet walked out. He seemed to be an innate master, and he said in an unassuming way: "We are the imperial guards of the Da Yue Clan, and I am Su Han Lagu. The king of Tangyi County ordered him to come to Lianhua Mountain to hunt down the Da Yue Clan who committed the imperial crimes in Yinglong City. Please hand over the abbot, we will naturally commit no crime to the Vajra Sect; but if you want to cover up the imperial criminals, then don’t blame us for not You're welcome."

These words are quite arrogant, it is obvious that the Da Yue Clan's power in the Western Regions is at its peak.

After hearing the words, the monks were all in an uproar, and turned to look at the presiding abbot.

And Fu Hanzhou in the crowd was also very surprised, thinking: "Since when did the owner of the villa become a prisoner of the Dayue Clan... No! Koukou, search for that county king!"

Kou Kou quickly searched the forum, but before he got any search results, he said, "Master, there is little information on the Western Regions, but Kou Kou has a reasonable guess that the king of Tangyi County is very likely to be Bei Chen!"

After all, it gives a road map.

It was exactly four and a half days since Fu Hanzhou and Bei Chen parted ways.

This was just enough for Beichen's order to be conveyed to the nearest Da Yuezhi army, and then they were ordered to march quickly to the Vajra Sect.

It's just that this shows that the seriously injured Bei Chen left without any hesitation or consideration, and immediately sent troops to the Vajra Sect, vowing to chase and kill Ying Longcheng.

Kou Kou: "Ah, badass!! Kou Kou is starting to hate Lingzhu again!"

"...I took it lightly, he is this kind of person." Fu Hanzhou looked cold, "Even if I am seriously injured, I still have to use any means to achieve my goal... Beichen!"

The frontier army of the Da Yuezhi is obviously the best of the best, and every soldier is around level 40.

Although the martial monks behind the King Kong Sect's mountain gate are superior in martial arts, there are only a few hundred of them, and no matter how you look at it, they cannot withstand the offensive of the regular army.

The monks are discussing countermeasures with Arhat.

Fu Hanzhou glanced at the top of the Seven Star Tower in the distance, and knew that Ying Longcheng was still recovering from his internal injuries, and Feng Liying would take good care of the quiet room for him.

At least, he can delay a little longer.

Fu Hanzhou thought about it, and took a step forward.

"Amitabha."

However, at this time, Arhat of the Vajra Sect happened to be on the front line faster than Fu Hanzhou, standing in front of the fire held high by the army.

Luo Han's aged face was still calm, and he pointed to the Quejian Pond not far away, on which there was still a white heavenly question hanging on the rock.

He said unhurriedly: "Although the benefactor has murdered evils, he has already stepped into the Seven Star Pagoda and was converted by my Vajra Sect. Everyone has sins. As long as you put down the butcher knife and sincerely repent, you will be cut off from the world of mortals. There are no prisoners of the Da Yue Clan, please go back, General."

The general of the garrison army heard this, and sneered: "I won't talk to you about Buddhism, old monk. We are soldiers, this is an order we received, there is no room for negotiation! Hand over the prisoners, or I will slaughter the lotus flowers Shan, give me the task myself!"

"Killing one person and saving ten thousand people is something I can't do." The old monk said calmly.

The general of the garrison army raised his hand, and the army suddenly raised the tip of their guns, pointing at the old monk with a murderous look.

The general said: "Why, if you refuse to hand over the prisoner, you will fight us with swords and guns? The prisoner can't die, we deserve to die—is this the logic of your monks?"

"Amitabha, 'I can't bear to hurt you, and I don't want to see you die. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?'" The old monk closed his eyes and sighed, "All disciples, please take a step forward with me and recite the wonderful law. Lotus Sutra."

The monks all bowed their heads and took a step forward, but they all put down their weapons.

They sat down in meditation in front of the army, facing sharp knives and guns, closed their eyes and recited:

"I recite the past life. There are immeasurable numbers. There is a Buddha and a man of honor. The sun, the moon and the lamp are bright. The World Honored One speaks the Dharma. Saves countless sentient beings..."