That monk has a dragon [Rebirth]

Si Huai's expression changed slightly, and he frowned seeing the things in Zhong Xun's hands.

Given Zhong Xun's prestige and status in the Immortal School, it is not surprising that the three pieces of jade are kept in his hands, but he is not a Buddhist believer, so he should never have such a string of beads.

Moreover, it is very similar to the string that Wu Nian has been holding in my hand and was cut off in the Minghua Temple Tower Forest.

Zhong Xun saw all the subtle changes in his eyes, and with a somewhat indifferent sneer on the corners of his raised lips, he lifted the Zen stick in his hand effortlessly, and then dropped it heavily to the ground, forming a circular ring. The clear sound of the impact and the sudden sound of hitting the ground echoed in the silent night together, just like the bells ringing in the ancient temple in the mountains and forests in the middle of the night.

The three jade pieces lying in his palm were urged by the inner force to burst out a faint soft light, and they floated up unsteadily, trembling slightly as if they had received some induction, and slowly moved closer and closer. As it got closer, it got closer and closer, and suddenly it spun rapidly, and with a sound of "clang", it became a green jade with a big mouth missing.

The string of Buddha beads held by Xu Xu seemed to have received some kind of induction, and suddenly trembled in his palm, a faint brilliance appeared faintly, as if it was about to float into the air like the pieces of jade rings just now, but But in an instant, the Buddha beads stopped trembling, and even the inconspicuous light disappeared without a sound.

The incomplete jade ring floating on the palm trembled more violently, and a very thin sound suddenly sounded, like the harsh sound of sharp stones passing across the asphalt ground. A piece of jade ring shattered into its original shape again, the faint brilliance dissipated in an instant, and fell to the ground as if without support.

Zhong Xun quickly took the falling jade pieces back into his palm, his eyes were full of unbelievable surprise, and he muttered to himself: "Obviously there is a sense, how could it be like this? It shouldn't be like this..."

"Don't you understand?" A warm voice interrupted him, and he said in a calm manner: "Sect Master Zhong, has it never occurred to you that the Buddhist beads in your hand are not the fourth piece of jade at all?"

"I miss it!"

Hearing this voice, Si Huai was overjoyed, and subconsciously called it out. Looking back, he saw that the person who had just spoken had stood up from the ground, his face was still a little pale after being injured, but the slightly raised The corners of his mouth were already a little rosy.

However, he obviously smiled slightly, but there was a complex emotion in Zhong Xun's eyes. He didn't know whether it was hatred, anger or fear, but it was a kind of helplessness that he knew clearly and was at a loss.

Si Huai wanted to step forward to hold his hand, took half a step and then retracted it. The sword he put down was raised again to aim at Zhong Xun's direction, and he stood still on the spot waiting for Wu Nian to speak.

After a moment of silence, Wu Nian asked slowly: "This is my brother's rosary, why is it in your hands? Have you been to Hanyin Temple in Daguling?"

"Hehe." Zhong Xun sneered twice, put his hands behind his back, and said, "You monk is really funny. All the Buddhist beads in the world look the same. Why do you say that this is your brother's? Besides, as a The suzerain of everyone in Xianmen has been to so many places that I can’t even remember, and I have been to many palaces and temples, I don’t know where you are talking about.”

While speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, narrowed his eyes looking at Wu Nian, and slammed a sharp palm wind with the hand behind his back, sweeping towards the gray figure swiftly.

Si Huai guessed his intentions from his movements, and the moment the palm wind struck, he swung around Wu Nian's waist in front of him, took him a few steps, and landed together Before the big stone of the chessboard.

"Qi Zhou!" Wu Nian hurriedly called him, grabbed his arm with one hand and turned half of his body to look at the place where he was standing before. Suchen's mother and son had already hid elsewhere, lying on the empty ground A bulging purse, a piece of jasper glowing with blue brilliance was pulled out by a force, drawing a blue arc in the void, and flew towards Zhong Xun.

"As expected!" Zhong Xun let out a grin, and raised his hand to hold Leng Yu, who was hitting him head-on.

When he opened it again, four jade stones floated up from his palm together, trembling and humming. The Huaguang bathed in it was stronger than before. After spinning for a while, there was another clanging sound, and a gorgeous white light burst open. , behind the hazy light and mist, a complete jade ring overflowing with soft bluish-blue color faintly appeared.

And the string of Buddhist beads held in Zhong Xun's palm was broken by his internal force the moment the jade jue appeared, and the ochre-colored Buddhist beads fell to the ground and rolled to every corner.

"Sure enough! Hahahaha!" Zhong Xun shouted again, the smile on his face became more ferocious, as if he was the proud and paranoid gesture of the winner.With a little effort in his hand, more internal energy poured into the jade ring, and the Zen staff held in the other hand trembled slightly, making the rings attached to it jingle, shaking out a body of fine pieces. golden light.

The jade ring and the Zen stick echoed each other, as if the sound of bells and drums came from the sky, hitting everyone's hearts one after another, the dazzling golden Buddha's light burst out, emitting air waves like ripples in the blue sea, making everyone unable to control themselves Stepping back a few steps and covering their ears, only the three people under the Buddha's light still stand tall.

In the light and shadow, the golden Zen stick slowly rises into the air, hanging faintly one foot above the ground. The blue jade ring has been embedded in the Zen stick at some point, and the gap between the jade ring and the glazed pillar inside the Zen stick Fitting together perfectly, they rotate smoothly and slowly, overflowing with light and pure light.

The trembling clanging sound stopped, and Zhong Xun had already clasped his hands up, turned over in mid-air dexterously, and used his staff as a sword to strike towards Si Huai's standing direction.

The sound of the collision of the rings was more intense, but Si Huai did not dodge sideways, his pupils were covered with a layer of blue that could not be erased, and the hunting cold wind came behind him, and his eyes looking at Zhong Xun became more serious. meaning.

However, he did not raise his sword to resist, and the figure of Wu Nian blocked him as expected, chanting the mantra in a low and gentle manner, forming a golden seal with his hands above his head, and took Zhong Xunyun's foot with his bare hands. The ferocious ultimate move of internal force, within a few turns, his strength was lost, and Bi Jue's Zen staff was snatched away.

The Zen stick, which was bathed in pure and light brilliance, was transferred from the right hand to the left hand through the back, causing Wu Nian to spin around in a circle and stand beside Si Huai, before he was firmly placed on the ground.

Turning his head to meet the gaze of his boss Huai, he smiled slightly, then slightly turned his head to look at Zhong Xun, and said in a flat tone: "The sacred artifact of Buddhism, it seems that it is better to use it in the hands of a monk like me."

Zhong Xun was forced back a dozen steps by the seemingly light force, his raised eyes were full of viciousness, his slowly outstretched right hand was full of veins, and his five fingers made a movement of retracting. Shen Yuanjian, which had been inserted into the crack of the ground in the distance, returned to his hand with a groan.

If Zhong Xun has always given people the impression of a calm and dignified young patriarch, then at this time he is more like a killer who is paranoid and close to madness after the secret is revealed. A green light burst out of his hand that was stronger than every time he saw it before, and [-]% of his cultivation was poured into it, turning it into a fierce and murderous aura, breaking through the night wind in the hallway and heading towards the two people standing opposite him.

Before Wu Nian's body moved, the Zen staff standing on the left side had already moved to the front of his body, his hands flipped quickly to form a golden Buddha seal, urging the jade ring in the Zen staff to rotate rapidly around the glass pillar, and the overflowing light became It became a string of golden Sanskrit mantras, and Mimi formed an enchantment in front, blocking the surging attack.

At the same time, Si Huai stretched out his hand and climbed onto Wu Nian's shoulder, using it as a point of strength to soar into the air. The Shanhe Sword in his hand burst out a powerful sword light, and he neatly pulled out a gorgeous sword flower in the void. A cold light appeared suddenly, and stabbed towards Zhong Xun.

Zhong Xun's Shen Yuanjian had enough internal force to strike out, and it was too late to take it back at this time, so he had to use his palm as a blade to resist, the palm wind and the sword energy drawn by Shanhejian collided in the void, and collapsed instantly It became broken smoke and dust, annihilated in the howling night wind.

The Shanhe Sword's momentum continued, and after breaking through the blockage of the palm wind, it hit Zhong Xun's heart directly.Zhong Xun's face was terribly gloomy, he let go of his sword and turned sideways to hide, but he was still a step too slow and was stabbed in the shoulder, and the dark blue bamboo robe was instantly stained with dark red blood, and the splashed blood was very eye-catching. Dotted on the leaves of green bamboo.

Seeing that Zhong Xun was wounded and backed away, the people who were separated outside finally couldn't hold back. I don't know who provoked the head first and wanted to break the barrier of the fire wall like a mirror like a water lake. Unexpectedly, after being attacked, blue and blue On the contrary, the flame jumped higher, and even the entire "wall" emitted scorching heat waves.

"Hey!" Seeing that he couldn't be broken, one of them simply cursed, "You guys are two against one, it's too despicable!"

"Despicable?" Si Huai gracefully fell back to Wu Nian's side, Jian Feng turned his back behind him, raised his brows, and sarcastically said: "These two words should be used on you, right? You just wanted to deal with me together Why don’t you feel despicable when you’re here?”

"You..." The man seemed to be choked, and after being reminded by others, he said confidently: "We have different positions! We can't generalize!"

"Hey!" Si Huai sneered, looked at Zhong Xun with cold eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile that was not a smile, and said: "You think you can kill me if you get the Bijue Zen Staff? Then you are wrong. If I don't want to, no one from the Immortal Sect can kill me."

This sentence was neither light nor heavy, but every word fell to the ground, everyone who heard it was fanned by the arrogance of the words, and no one noticed that the monk Wu Nian beside him trembled slightly Get in shape.

The truth and falsehood of this statement, no one knows better than Wu Nian, if he hadn't voluntarily lost his soul under Bi Jue's Zen staff back then, those immortal masters who had seriously injured their vitality might not have been able to take him down.

Thinking of this, he felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if he was afraid of losing something, he tightly held that cold hand, Si Huai froze for a moment, then held his warm hand even tighter. palm.

"You... are extremely filthy!" Zhong Xun's eyes fell on their clasped hands, he spat hard, and said in a cold voice: "So what if you beat me? There are countless disciples from the Immortal Sect, so don't even think about it!" quiet!"

His words sounded like a vicious curse from a resentful person, and they didn't seem to come from the mouth of a great suzerain. Before everyone could recover from their astonishment, they heard the rustling of broken stones , There was a loud explosion sound from the collapsed house, and the broken stones and sawdust all over the ground rushed into the sky together with the white smoke and fell to the ground.

"Wow! Fireworks?"

"Fool! It's fire/powder!"

"Wait...something seems wrong? It's windy...what the hell are those?!"

The crowd yelled, and when they turned their heads, they saw a large hole leading to the ground from the collapsed houses amidst the smoke and dust all over the sky, and there were strange figures wearing fang masks. The ghost-masked man leaped out from inside, bringing with it gusts of chilling wind that made people's scalp numb, dragging people from the world to hell in an instant.

Those ghost-masked men moved very quickly. Seeing that Si Huai and Wu Nian were not that easy to deal with, they rushed towards the wall of fire to attack the people outside, and the barrier Si Huai set up happened to be opened from the inside. , they swarmed up, and naturally broke through the barrier.

"Wow! This enchantment is too unreliable! Why did it break all at once!"

The people outside were shouting loudly while resisting, but a group of people either drank too much alcohol and drew their swords and shook non-stop, or the accompanying family members did not know martial arts at all, so it was difficult to face these monsters. One can fight.

Seeing a group of men and women being chased and fled by the ghost-masked men, Si Huai simply threw the Shanhe sword out to help, the sharp sword dragged the blue sword light around for a circle, and when he came back, he was already stained with blood of a strange color .

He turned his head and glanced at Wu Nian, who saw that he jumped onto the Shanhe sword lightly, and rose steadily into the air. The covered moon just revealed his head and cast a cool and soft light. His white fingers penetrated into the right sleeve and came out. At that time, a white bone flute about six inches long was twirling at the fingertips.

The sound of the flute became clearer and more melodious, but every melody it played turned into blue light with piercing killing intent, and the sound of breaking the wind was soft and fast, hitting the ghost-masked men in all directions with incomparable accuracy.

Seeing the momentum, Zhong Xun pulled out Shen Yuanjian and was about to go up again, Wu Nian's figure had already blocked his way, and he swung the Zen stick in his hand, and began to wrestle with him.

Amidst the anxiety and chaos, a figure in red suddenly jumped out from under the ruins, his loose hair was blown away by the night wind, revealing a pale face, with creepy and weird smiles from the corners of his grinning mouth, timid The lady screamed, but she just glanced coldly, stretched her nails and quickly attacked Si Huai's back.

Si Huai was dealing with the ghost-masked man, but when he sensed the killing intent behind him, he couldn't stop the sound of his flute to block back. He was about to dodge with the Shanhe sword, when he suddenly heard a heavy bell ringing behind him, and the humming echoed in the air. The entire mountain stream was so shaken that those ghost-faced men covered their heads in pain, and they didn't move for a while.

Looking back, I saw Wu Nian standing on the void behind him, twirling his fingers with one hand and holding the other hand up, reciting scriptures in a low voice with his eyes closed. Zuobi turned into a big golden clock, trapping the sneak attacking female ghost in red.

"Don't! Stop!" Zhong Xun didn't know when he was knocked back twenty steps away, he knelt down on the ground with his sword in one hand, struggling to get up, his eyes were as red as blood when he looked at this side.

Si Huai stopped playing the flute when he saw that the ghost-masked figures were silent, and asked straight to the point: "Who the hell are you protecting this female ghost?"

Zhong Xun snorted coldly, and didn't intend to answer, Si Huai didn't force him to ask, but just waited quietly with calm eyes.

The sound of my chanting became more and more urgent, and the golden bell under my feet was ringing more and more rapidly as if being hit hard by some naughty little monk. The ground was lifted, and the female ghost in red who was trapped inside the clock screamed and slammed her head against the Sanskrit clock wall.

"Don't read it! Don't hurt her!" Zhong Xun supported Shen Yuanjian to stand up, took two quick steps and staggered down to his knees, spat out a mouthful of foam, and repeated: "Don't hurt her!"

The sound of chanting stopped abruptly. Wu Nian opened his eyes and stared at him. After a moment of silence, he brought Si Huai down from mid-air and stood in front of the golden Buddha bell.

"Amitabha, this poor monk has three doubts, and I hope Sect Master Zhong will answer them." He folded his hands and looked at the person kneeling not far away, and said slowly: "First, why do you keep this animal in an underground secret room?" The female ghost and those ghost-faced people, you protect this female ghost like this, who the hell is she? Do you have anything to do with keeping Daoist Suchen in the dungeon?"

"Secondly, you snatched Bi Jue's Zen staff behind the backs of all the families of the immortal sect, and you were so persistent in trying to kill Qi Zhou, there must be other reasons besides the monster dragon causing disaster to the world, right?"

"Third..." He paused, and then said: "Is the slaughter of Hanyin Temple related to you? Even if you didn't do it yourself, it must be you killers who are neither human nor ghost. You don't know Dagu I don't believe Ling's words."

"Daguling...but the Daguling outside Hongye City." Before Zhong Xun could speak, Zhong Qian, who was guarded by Ming Qiao, came out instead, looked at her brother with a blank expression, and said with some difficulty: "Then Isn't it... the place where the eldest brother's family was killed?"

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