The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 164 Twilight Drum Morning Bell
Looking at the people outside Luoyang City, Hui Xin frowned and scolded, "What is the situation now, you need to explain it to the poor monk, and explain it clearly, without missing a single word!"

Seeing Hui Xin's solemn expression, Li Chen didn't dare to do anything wrong after suffering from Hui Xin, so he hurriedly took out a wax pill from his bosom and handed it to Hui Xin.

"This is my Jinyi Wei Division, the Luoyang secret agents have found out the situation. Now you have seen the situation. That's it. Luoyang is a big city. This kind of thing has caused panic among the people. If it doesn't calm down as soon as possible, there will probably be more. A lot of people flooded in."

Hui Xin crushed the beeswax and took out the secret letter.

The petty lowercase script clearly records the confessions of the people who were involved in the discovery until the villagers found out and escaped to heaven.

"Damn it! The devil moved ahead of time, I'm afraid it will be bad. How about Shaolin Temple?"

Li Chen shook his head and said, "The gates of the Shaolin Temple are closed, no one comes out, and my agents of Jinyiwei can't investigate at all!"

"Let's go, first go to Shaolin to ask about the situation!"

Grasping Li Chen's arm, Huixin disappeared in vain.

The two appeared outside the Shaolin Temple, it was the first time for Li Chen, but this time there was no trouble.

Hui Xin concentrated her thoughts and realized that there is no breath in Shaolin, just like an empty city.

"Oops, something happened!"

Kicking open the temple gate, Huixin stepped into the Shaolin Temple, only to see corpses strewn all over the field, all the monks around seemed to have suffered great pain, and the death conditions were exactly the same as those recorded in the secret letter.

Li Chen stared at this scene with wide-eyed eyes, trembling all over, "Shao, Shao, Shaolin was actually wiped out! It's terrible, it's terrible!"

"No, it's an illusion!"

Huixin held her breath and divine power filled her whole body, and after careful inspection, she found something was wrong.

In the entire temple, there is no wind, let alone any sound, which is not right at all.

"Haha, it really is a good way to break the illusion of this seat, but you are one step too late, those bald donkeys are all imprisoned by this seat, if you want to find them, you must first break the maze of this seat, Jie Jie!"

The sound came from all directions, Li Chen was a little shocked, and couldn't help approaching Huixin.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, I'm afraid you haven't recovered your strength at this moment, if you want to use such a maze, you want to trap the poor monk, dreaming!"

Although Huixin reprimanded him, he put on the momentary glove cautiously, released his internal energy to form a stellar qi, and distributed his spiritual power in the stellar qi. After careful perception, he suddenly found a flaw in the northwest direction.

"Hmph, open!"

To break the face, the Wuxiang Jie finger cooperates with the five successful powers of the wisdom heart to attack that position.

Like glass shattering, the entire illusion was shattered on a large scale, but this illusion does not seem to be that simple.

Huixin can't be careless, although he can break through to the outside in an instant, but now he has Li Chen as a burden beside him, he might not be able to fight the enemy, now he can only retreat temporarily.

Li Chen froze in place, trembling in bewilderment.

"Don't panic, as long as it's a formation, there are weaknesses. Besides, it's just a phantom formation. Show your courage when you confront the poor monk!"

After Huixin reprimanded him, she stopped talking to him and concentrated on checking other formation nodes.

It's just that Huixin's understanding of the formation is only superficial.

Suddenly, the glove in his hand released a very strange light, but except for Huixin, ordinary people can't see the light, combined with Tianyan clairvoyance, it seems to be guiding Huixin.

According to the direction, Huixin slammed hard in this direction.

"Damn it, you monk really has some skills, and you were able to find me, hmph, forget it this time, let me remember!"

After he said a harsh word, the voice disappeared.

Everything in front of my eyes has changed.

Li Chen widened his eyes and said, "It's over, is it over?"

"Amitabha, let's go, first go and see if there are any living people!"

Li Chen didn't dare to be negligent, but he also didn't dare to act alone, so he could only follow Huixin.

After passing the Tianwang Hall, the Daxiong Hall, and the Sixth Ancestor Hall, there are no clues, but Huixin's mental energy was too exhausted just now, so he couldn't check normally, so he could only look for it by feeling.

Suddenly, bells and drums sounded, and after a long time, Huixin rushed to that direction with Li Chen.

When Hui Xin saw everything in front of her, she froze on the spot.

"Yan Nu, it's you!"

Yan Nu's eyes were dull, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and there was no light in his eyes, but he just knocked the bell and beat the drum numbly to attract Huixin.

"God, god monk, what's wrong with them?"

Li Chen just wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Hui Xin, who shook his head and said, "Everything we see with our naked eyes may be deceived, but the eyes of the sky can't, open it!"

Huixin was very thankful that she had opened her eyes, otherwise she would not have been able to see through reality. Although the drums were still beating, the scenery was still the same as before.

"They are all under the illusion, Amitabha!"

Like the evening drum and the morning bell, Huixin used up the last remaining spiritual power to forcefully release a Buddha's roar.

"Ahem, what's going on!"

"What a long dream, I really don't want to wake up."

"Didn't we just chant scriptures, why are we here?"

Many monks got up and looked at each other, all a little confused.

Yannu has the deepest cultivation level, kneels down in front of Huixin, and salutes, "Old Monk Yannu, I am grateful for everything the monk has done. If the old monk was not confused, why would he want to kill you? Thank you, monk, for saving me from Shaolin. Save me Shaolin!"

Seeing the old tearful Yan Fu, Hui Xin couldn't blame him anymore, and said lightly, "You have fallen into the illusion of that devil, but fortunately, there is no serious problem. When Hengzong returns, you must practice the spiritual law, otherwise The subsequent battles have nothing to do with you, and now the world is in chaos, how should you Shaolin choose and how to do it, don’t you need to talk about it?”

Yan Nu stood up and saluted, "Amitabha, Shaolin Temple is looking forward to the head of the god monk!"

"Thank you Patriarch for saving me!"

All the monks are grateful to Hui Xin, many monks have known the strength of Hui Xin, it is much better to have such an innate expert to protect them than the unreliable Yan Nu.

"Get up, now that devil has committed a heinous crime. Outside Luoyang City, thirteen villages have suffered bad luck. Pass my order and go to Luoyang City as soon as possible. Be sure to stop that devil from continuing to do evil. This method of spiritual practice , is the secret that Tantra does not pass on, today the poor monk broke the precepts and passed it on to you, so that you can do it yourself!"

Grabbing Li Chen who was still in a daze, Huixin took out a cheat book from her bosom, and disappeared without a trace after it was still on the ground.

Yan Nu hurried over, picked up the cheat book, glanced at it, and quickly passed it on to other people, "Leave some monks behind, wait for Hengzong to come back, Fangzheng will take orders, then follow the instructions of the divine monk to go outside Luoyang, and set up a large formation of Arhats, The rest of the people can practice this divine skill on the road, so be sure to recite it as soon as possible!"

"Follow Master's order!"

There are at least 200 warrior monks, plus dozens of eminent monks such as the Buddhist scriptures Pavilion, the Discipline Institute, and the Taoism Institute. Some of the old and weak are left behind, and the rest of the monks can pack their luggage and head to Luoyang lightly.

If Shaolin is in such danger, then Wudang will not be much better, even if Wuming rides a fast horse now, he will not be able to get there, if Huixin can understand the conspiracy a moment earlier, maybe there is still time.

(End of this chapter)