Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 282 Rewards from the Bodhisattva

The war is about to start.

According to Lin Ji's original idea, he came to Sakya Monastery mostly to join in the fun, and the king and general of both sides would fight each other, and he would wave the flag behind to cheer.

He never expected that the ghost king from Liangcheng would be involved in this incident.

Lin Ji has seen the mysteries of the Ghost King City before, and the Ghost Realm where ghost cultivators enter the Dao Realm is really weird and unpredictable.

Now it brought everyone into the hinterland of the Sakya Temple at once.

No one can resist the climax without a little prelude.

Lin Ji was sent flying by Xing Yuan's punch, and the arms he used to resist felt a numb pain, but he only suffered some superficial injuries.

Now he is already in the late stage of the fifth realm, a small realm higher than when he faced Xingyuan, after all, he is not as good as before and can only run away. . .

Taking advantage of being sent flying, Lin Ji's consciousness quickly swept around.

"There are a few more people in the sixth realm of Sakya Monastery than ours." He was slightly startled.

Day-traveling monks have never been very common, as can be seen from the fact that all the town officials in a state are only in the sixth realm.

This time, there are more than a dozen sixth-level people on Lin Ji's side, and the rest are at least from the fifth level.

But even so, such a lineup was stopped by the bald donkeys of Sakya Monastery, and they still had the upper hand.

"It's indeed the Tantra that has occupied Victoria for thousands of years." Lin Ji was amazed in his heart, but he did not forget to pay attention to Xingyuan's movements all the time.

Obviously, Xingyuan is not going to let Lin Ji go.

"The insidious and cunning person like you took advantage of it last time, but it's not that simple this time!"

While roaring, Xing Yuan quickly rushed to Lin Ji.

Raising his hand was the palm of the Buddha's seal, and the strong palm wind mixed with it made Lin Ji almost unable to stand still.

"Don't you bald donkeys of Tantric Buddhism know other tricks? All day long, if you don't bother me, I'll be annoyed!"

The power of the stars attracted by the North Pole Kungfu has long been added to his body, and Lin Ji swung his sword without thinking about it.

But the first sword, the Tianshu Sword, could hardly resist the Buddha's seal palm of the sixth-level bald donkey.

Lin Ji made a second strike, and this time it finally had some effect, but it was still not enough.

Just as he was about to strike the third sword, there was a soft sound of footsteps landing behind him, followed by an identical Qixing sword flying out.

Boom.
The roar was endless, but the huge Buddha seal was finally chopped into pieces.

Only now did Lin Ji have time to turn around, and looked at the person who came to help him unexpectedly.

"Brother Xu, long time no see."

"Brother Lin, you've caused me a lot of trouble by disappearing from Taiyi Sect!" Xu Dingtian had a slight smile on his lips, and there was a bit of complaint in his tone.

"What's the trouble?"

"Oh, the lords of Supervisor Tiansi are almost going to take me to pay for your life. If you hadn't shown up, I'm still locked in the Supreme Unity Sect and I'm not allowed to go out."

In the time it takes to speak, Xing Yuan has rushed forward again.

"It's just the fifth realm, it doesn't matter how many people come here!"

"The bald donkey, your tone is too loud!" Xu Dingtian turned cold, and looked at Lin Ji again, "Brother Lin, kill this bald donkey, and we will catch up on the old days."

"Okay! Let's talk after beheading him!" Lin Ji nodded heavily.

After the words fell, the two of them went towards Xingyuan to meet them together.

On the other side of the main hall, the Tallinn of Sakya Temple.

On the top floor of the tallest tower, it was pitch black.

A little light appeared from the depths, reflecting a young figure kneeling on the futon.

The evil Buddha Mizhang was chanting this Buddhist scripture in his mouth, and it was clear that the shouts of killing outside had already reached the pagoda and reached his ears, but he turned a deaf ear to it.

He was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and he was holding it tightly, and he could faintly see the bulging veins on the back of his hand.

Gradually, the only voice left in Mi Zhang's mouth also disappeared, only the opening and closing of lips remained.

Suddenly, he stopped, bowed his head, his face full of respect.

"Bodhisattva. I can't do it."

"It's true that I am your agent, but I have worked hard for thousands of years."

"Now, all my cultivation bases are exhausted, and only the ability of this mere fourth realm is left. If you want my life, just take it."

Having said that, Mi Zhang slowly raised his head.

In front of his eyes, a phantom slowly appeared.

With a blue face and long fangs, his hands are folded in front of his chest, but there are four other arms behind him, each holding a different magic weapon.

"Mi Zhang." Xu Ying suddenly spoke.

Mi Zhang raised his head suddenly, looking at the phantom in front of him with a bit of horror in his eyes.

As soon as he glanced at it, he quickly slammed his forehead on the ground again.

"Buddha."

"You also want to be like your good body, and you betrayed me." Alayashi's voice seemed to sound from all directions.

"Don't dare." Mi Zhang trembled slightly, and he didn't even realize that the Bodhisattva's tone was a statement, not a question.

He is so nervous.

For thousands of years, he has only heard the voice of Bodhisattva in his heart.

This was the first time that such a close-up sound sounded beside my ears.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Bodhisattva hadn't shown his face for thousands of years, how could he dare to feel betrayed like his good body.

Alayashi's voice continued to sound.

Neither yin nor yang, you can't tell whether it's male or female.

"In the past thousand years, you have long been tired of the double body technique."

Bodhisattva slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on Mi Zhang's shoulder.

In an instant, even time seemed to stop. Mi Zhang, who was trembling because of fear just now, didn't even move at this moment.

If you look more carefully, the dust in the air, which is very conspicuous through the slight light of the virtual image of the Alaya Consciousness, is frozen in mid-air at this moment.

It seemed to be still wandering randomly, but it was too slow.

"The contemporary walker can't carry out the will of this seat, so there is no need for the walker to exist."

Mi Zhang wanted to raise his head and wanted to say something.

He didn't feel that he was affected by anything, but when he raised his head and spoke, it was like playing in slow motion, and even his voice became thicker.

"Disciple...no...dare."

"Sleep, your bones will be buried in the ground forever, and your soul will be in the palm of my seat."

"Being able to stay by your Buddha's side forever and ever, should be the best gift for you as a substitute."

"This is also a reward from this seat for everything you have done for thousands of years."

Mi Zhang tried hard to speak, to refute, and to beg for forgiveness.

But Alayashi didn't give him a chance.

The shimmering light above the phantom gradually enveloped Mi Zhang.

A moment later, the top floor of the tower was once again plunged into darkness.

Only this time, even the subtle, almost indistinguishable voice of chanting sutras disappeared without a trace.

at the same time.

Behind the Sakya Monastery, before the main hall.

Wunan suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Tallinn.

He pursed his lips slightly.

"I can't sit still anymore. It really is a fake Bodhisattva. After so many years, I still can't cultivate a decent xinxing."

　Today is the Chinese New Year, please take a leave of absence for only one change!I wish you all a happy new year's eve and all the best.

　　
　
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