Chapter 544 The Battle of the Monks

The person playing the piano is holding a long piano in his hand, carrying a small cloth bag on his body, and wearing a bamboo hat that just covers his face. Only his mouth is exposed on his face, which is pink and pure red.

Su Yuan thought, looking at his clothes, he should be a man, but he clearly knew that this guy was a woman.

"Can you take me away?" At this moment, his voice was as melodious as the sound of a piano, and there was an indescribable tenderness in people's ears.

【Ding, congratulations on triggering the mission of the Buddha relic, do you accept the mission? 】

It seems that this woman is the key to obtaining the Buddha's relic.

"Where are you going?" Su Yuan looked at the other party with interest.

"I'll give you the coordinates." Just listening to her gentle and sweet voice makes people not want to refuse. Su Yuan felt that even if there was no task, he might not refuse.

However, the aborigines around her were ordinary people, so why did she use the word escape?
At this time, Su Yuan didn't care about these things, "Okay." After finishing speaking, he pulled her up and teleported there directly according to the coordinates given by the woman.

As soon as they left, a group of monks in monk's robes came to the teahouse.

"Damn it, where did that piano player go?!"

The monk who spoke was called Fazhi, and he looked extremely burly, with a powerful appearance, especially a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes. When he looked at him, there was a feeling of fear.

"Brother Fazhi, you're right, why aren't you here?"

At this time, a thin young monk came forward. His name was Faxuan, and he was Fazhi's junior.

Fazhi frowned, stretched out his hand and patted his bright forehead, "I don't know, she should be here."

The corner of Faxuan's mouth raised, and he stretched out his hand, "Let's not talk about her, brother, why don't you give me that thing first?"

"Ok?"

Fazhi frowned, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Faxuan, can I give you this?"

"Ha ha."

Faxuan smiled slightly: "Why is there such a big reaction, brother? Could it be that the means of obtaining things are not clean?"

Fazhi's face changed slightly: "No, no, the master told me that this thing is too evil, so we must take it back."

"Oh, that's it." Faxuan pondered for a moment: "If this is the case, then forget it, but I really want to ask brother, where did brother get this thing?"

"Naturally in the hands of the clansmen who enshrined this thing."

Fazhi's face was gloomy.

The corner of Faxuan's mouth twitched: "Are those people voluntary?"

"Of course it's voluntary!"

"Hehe," Faxuan smiled slightly at this time, stretched out his hand suddenly, and lifted the corner of the other party's clothes: "What is this?"

"This!"

Fa Zhi froze for a moment, his face gradually became very ugly.

He did change the cassock, but the blood stains on the lining were still there.

Although the melon-eaters around didn't know what the two were talking about, the blood stains on Monk Fazhi's body shocked them all.

With a bang, people ran downstairs.

Faxuan smiled, and then patted Fazhi on the shoulder lightly: "How about giving that thing to me? Otherwise, let the master know about it, what should I do?"

"You're delusional," before Fazhi could say the last word, Fazhi suddenly saw a flash of red in Faxuan's eyes.

Immediately, his brows tightened, and then he reached into his arms, took out a black box, and handed it to Faxuan.

"Haha."

Faxuan laughed, holding the box, shook it in front of Fazhi and said, "Thank you, brother."

Fa Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses, but everything had already happened, and the things were in the hands of the other party.

"You bastard?"

Fazhi glared at Faxuan, his big eyes were like two big bells, and the light of Buddha shone all over his body.

"Senior brother, don't be angry. It will be more convenient to get the Buddha relic if I put this thing here." Faxuan looked at the other party with a smile: "Senior brother, if you don't leave, the Buddha relic will let others get there first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had disappeared in the teahouse, and all the monks were taken aback.

Fa Zhi walked quickly outside the teahouse with a gloomy face, and the monks also followed quickly.

the other side,
"Om..."

A terrifying voice sounded, and then Su Yuan's gaze became very strange.

He looked at the cliff in front of him and thought to himself, "What kind of power is this?"

What Su Yuan could be sure of was that this power definitely did not come from the Buddha's relic, because its aura was too evil.

"That's the power of evil spirits!" Before Su Yuan took out the survival manual to check the weird rules, the woman beside him popularized the name of this energy, "The breath of the Buddha's relic is pure, in order to cover up its location , the person who placed it set up the evil power here."

It turned out to be the case.

At this moment, that evil force was sweeping towards Su Yuan.

"Shhhhhh!"

Su Yuan moved suddenly, dodging this suffocating and terrifying force.

At this moment, he suddenly turned his head and saw a young monk walking slowly.

Seeing this person, the expression of the woman beside Su Yuan changed slightly.

As soon as Faxuan appeared, Fazhi followed with a group of monks.

"I finally found you!" Fazhi saw the woman, his eyes widened, and he lifted up the subduing magic pestle abruptly, flashing through his eyes fiercely as if he wanted to kill her.

Su Yuan thought to himself, these monks should be the ones women are going to avoid, it seems that they also came for the relics of the Buddha.

At this moment, a series of terrifying powers of evil spirits shot out from under the cliff again.

When Su Yuan saw this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, he took out the Shura sword, swung it violently, and he induced that evil force to burst towards the monks over there.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The power of the evil spirit was everywhere, and those people were instantly surrounded.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The monks yelled, except for Faxuan and Fazhi who were able to push back the power of the evil spirit with the Buddha's light on their bodies, all the other monks were tortured by the power of the evil spirit and couldn't stand up, and finally their spirits collapsed and fell to the ground.

At this moment, lightsabers made of golden Buddha light flew out from under the cliff. This time the lightsabers did not need to be activated by Su Yuan, they started to attack the four of them automatically.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Su Yuan quickly stood in front of the woman, swung the Shura sword in his hand, and blocked all the lightsabers bursting from around him.

On the other hand, Fa Xuan and Fa Zhi did not hide at all, they faced the golden light directly, and saw the golden light directly enveloping the two of them, which seemed to improve them to a certain extent.

Seeing this scene, the expression of the woman behind Su Yuan suddenly changed.

At the same time, a loud noise suddenly sounded from under the cliff.

A huge golden phantom slowly flew out from under the cliff. Seeing the huge golden phantom, Su Yuan frowned, "Big Buddha?!"

hum!
The giant Buddha's hand raised up, and suddenly slapped it in the direction of Su Yuan and the woman.

On the other side, when Faxuan saw this scene, a sneer flashed across his mouth, and he slowly took out the black box he got from Fazhi.

(End of this chapter)

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