From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 446 Can You Know This Method?
The rivers and shoals are all dry land, starting from the place where Shen Yi is, the barren land spreads all the way to the end of the water valley, and even the ground is still steaming.

"Hiccup~"

Shen Yi couldn't help but hiccupped, "I'm a bit full."

Jianxin Valley is several miles deep, with a wide interior and strong vitality, if it is drained all at once, even Shen Yi can hold on a little bit.If it wasn't for him devouring and radiating the Yang Qi to the surroundings at the same time, he might have been stretched into a ball at this moment.

But even so, the pores of Shen Yi's body could not stop oozing thick water vapor, surrounding his body, forming a black water dragon, constantly flying around.

"go back."

Shen Yi sent back the still alive cannon fodder spirit, greeted him, and walked towards the end of the valley.

The power of drought and calamity spread widely, and Shen Yi didn't deliberately protect the cannon fodder, which caused more than 400 cannon fodder to be directly lost by [-], leaving only about one-third.

However, the rest of the cannon fodder are already elite soldiers and strong generals, and they are qualified to go to the Great Mercy Temple together if they can survive the aftermath of Shen Yi's move.

"Teacher, lead the way."

The water dragon pretended to come forward, lifted Shen Yi up, and carried him forward slowly, while Xiong Tu was a jerk, he got up from the ground suddenly, and said quickly: "Yes, the devil."

It seems that after such an out-of-body experience, Shen Yi, the great disciple of Kaishan, has learned to press his mind and serve his master wholeheartedly.

At least in Shen Yi's perception, Xiongtu has worked very hard to suppress unnecessary thoughts, and put all his heart into the state of living, so as not to be directly sucked by Shen Yi one day.

He yelled to urge the others, shouting again and again: "Get up, the devil is about to show mercy."

The cannon fodder who was still alive hurriedly got up and hurriedly followed behind Shen Yi.

Ever since, all the demons moved forward, and the demonic energy gathered to form a heavy cloud, pressing towards the end of the water valley.

On the other side, at the end of the water valley, is the Da Ci'en Temple.

Da Ci'en Temple is located at the end of the water valley, surrounded by mountains on three sides. On the mountain walls on both sides of the gate of the temple, there are giant Buddhas carved with uncanny craftsmanship, extending from the gate to the depths of the temple, and into the mountain at the end.

At this time, right at the gate, two giant Buddhas on the mountain wall faced each other, and monks stood in battle, ready to face the offending enemy.

Duan Jiangshen, who had just returned, glanced at his surroundings solemnly, and raised his brows upside down, showing seriousness, "Where are the three juniors, Xu Jing, Xu Yi, and Xu Sheng?"

"The poor monk has arranged for three younger brothers to guard the Xin Buddha Hall," a fair-faced monk in his 30s replied, "The patriarch is saving demons, so there must be no one to protect the Dharma. The poor monk thinks that eight of us are enough to stop him Come down to the enemy."

Daci'en Temple is not as big and successful as Linglong Tiesha and Dalun Temple. The temples that have been in a semi-reclusive state have only nineteen Xuantai realm martial artists, and the number is less than half of Linglong Tiesha.

Moreover, many monks in the temple have the habit of traveling in the rivers and lakes and understanding the world's situation. In addition, they have gone crazy and heard that they have been taken down. Currently, there are only eleven Xuantai martial arts cultivators in the temple.

Excluding the three guarding the Heart Buddha Hall, there are only eight people gathered at the gate at this moment.

This amount really cannot reassure Duan Jiangchen.

"Call them back," Duan Jiang said in a deep voice, "If they can defeat us, the three juniors won't be able to hold them back either. Besides, the cultivation base of the patriarch has already entered the state of transformation, so he needs to suppress Wucai with one hand. Sealing Moran is not invincible to those evil spirits, so there is no need for us to worry about it."

"This..." Bai Jing monk hesitated, "Is this a bit too much?"

After all, according to the number on the surface, our side is completely dominant.

There are not only eight Xuantai martial arts cultivators, but also as many as a hundred people from the Gang Realm to help out. Looking at the enemy, except for the leader of the Heavenly Demon, the Ghost King, and Mrs. Honglian, most of the rest are mobs, and the strengths and weaknesses of both sides are clear at a glance.

But just as he finished speaking, the move of the Scarlet Land had already spread, and the fog that had been lingering all year round disappeared in a blink of an eye, and a dark cloud of magic was seen coming from the end of his sight, and below it was gradually dissipating. Go to the huge demon.

"What Senior Brother Xuye said is absolutely true."

Monk Baijing resolutely changed his words, and at the same time uttered the Sanskrit sound, calling each other from a distance, "Xujing, Xuyi, Xusheng, three juniors, come quickly when you hear it, come quickly when you hear it..."

"Supreme Heavenly Demon, Holy Lord of the Demonic Way, with great supernatural powers and kindness."

In the distance, a group of evil spirits and heretics shouted slogans, guarding a figure in midair, and their shouts in unison even overwhelmed the Sanskrit voice summoned by the white monk.

After such an out-of-body experience, not only Xiongtu learned to live with it, but the rest of the demons understood the situation, so they started to compliment Shen Yi crazily, and came up with such a set of lines in a short period of time.

Even Shen Yi couldn't help feeling that people in the devil's way are more versatile these days. Living in an environment where the weak can eat the strong, they can be said to have maxed out all survival skills, especially flattering is the most important thing.

Compared with them, the people I accepted in the past seemed too serious.It is easy to use, but the ability to mediate the Lord's mood is not good.

"Good devil!"

Monk Baijing saw that his Sanskrit voice was suppressed, and saw the water dragon flying across the sky, and the demon head was entrenched on the dragon's head. His face shook, and he shouted: "Bold devil, dare to trespass on the holy place of Buddhism. Don't you know that the Buddha also has a vajra?" When you look angry, today is the day you die."

"The monk speaks loudly."

Shen Yi sat on top of the faucet and said with a smile, "What do you call them, bald donkeys?"

"The poor monk is sincere." The monk Bai Jing said loudly.

"Amitabha, poor monk Xulin." A tall and thin monk with a dark complexion stood up and said.

"The poor monk contemplates in vain." The monk, who looked about 30 years old and had a peaceful face, answered.

"The poor monk is poor."

"The truth of the poor monk's emptiness."

"The poor monk is lying."

"The poor monk's voice is empty."

Four old monks with white beards and eyebrows then spoke.

In the end, it was Duan Jiang who was like a diamond standing in front of his body, and said in a deep voice: "The poor monk has nothing to do."

The eight monks are all dressed in bright yellow monk robes, and except for their empty karma, they are all dressed in cassocks. Each of them is equivalent to the elders and chief seats of Linglong Tiesha.

The eight of them uttered the dharma name one after another, revealing the 32 appearances they had cultivated. Suddenly, the Buddha's energy overflowed and the golden light shone, and this place seemed to be a Buddha land on earth.

"Amitabha, today I will let you and other monsters know the method of subjugating demons in Da Ci'en Temple." Xu Cheng said loudly.

"Boom!"

Shen Yi stretched out his hand and pressed a black iron box on the ground, "Then you will know the method of subduing Buddha?"

A series of cracks filled the iron box, and in a blink of an eye, the box collapsed, revealing a figure sitting cross-legged inside.

(End of this chapter)