Quick Travel: The cannon fodder female partner counterattacks the heartthrob

Chapter 23 The Sorrow of the Demonic Saint (23)

Of course, Gu Nian’s remarks that night were not an unintentional remark made while drunk.

Even though the speed of time in the illusion is different from that in the outside world, she still hopes that it can be faster, even faster.

She secretly used the Tai Chi Bagua array to speed up the flow of time in the illusion array.

After that night, Xie Yanqing began to concentrate on finding a way to break the formation.

But she knows.

The key to breaking the formation lies in Master Xuan Yu and Little Flower Demon.
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Two years.

In the past, the empty city mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairy palace, but now it seemed like hell.

The blood of the disciples in Kongshan Temple is covered in every corner here.

The Sutra Pavilion, Lingxiao Hall, and Wu Nian Pagoda were filled with blood everywhere.

Master Xuan Yu died in order to save the people and disappeared into the world.

Kongshan Temple also disappeared from the world.

And all this only happened in a short period of half a year.

Everything has changed.

Half a year ago, the Netherworld Ghost Lord was born.

Conquered the underworld, occupied Youzhou, Taizhou, Wanhua Island...

Everywhere they passed, there were rivers of blood and corpses strewn across the fields.

Xie Yanqing tried to stop all this, but they were in an illusion, their spiritual power was blocked, and they had only practiced Buddhism for only four years.

How can you resist the ghost king of the underworld who has lived for tens of thousands of years?
When he was about to die, Master Xuan Yu saved him.

It's like everything is destined to be good.

The disciples of Kongshan Temple have always regarded saving the world as their own mission.

Naturally, we can't see this Netherworld Ghost King making trouble.

They volunteered to go out to save more lives.

Unexpectedly, Lord Netherworld went directly to Kongcheng Mountain in person, standing at an altitude of [-] meters, looking down at the people in Kongshan Temple.

It turns out that the Netherworld Ghost Lord is the person who was sealed in the Netherworld River by Buddha thousands of years ago.

He broke through the seal and came back for revenge!
Master Xuan Yu is the reincarnation of the Buddhist disciple ten thousand years ago.

Therefore, he wanted to personally give Master Xuan Yu a great gift.

Doesn’t he care most about the common people in the world?

Then he will kill!

In his eyes, everyone is just like an ant.

He condensed a Ten Thousand Ghost Temple between his fingers, released the imps sealed in it one by one, and watched them bite and eat the people in Kongshan Temple.

Seeing these monks dying from being tortured by these ghosts, they screamed miserably and their faces were full of pain.

He burst out laughing uncontrollably, with boundless wantonness and arrogance.

He thought of the pain he endured day and night while trapped in the River Styx, his eyes dark and blood red, "It's been ten thousand years, but you monks are still so useless!"

After Xie Yanqing dealt with the kid around him, he silently recited the inner law, and the Buddha's power appeared in his hand, instantly shining a golden light on the man in the air.

Netherworld Ghost King didn't expect that there would be someone who could fight back, and he let out a pained sigh.

Then the black ghost energy permeating the fingertips instantly lifted Xie Yanqing up, and then summoned several evil ghosts.

He didn't bother to do it himself, Jie Jie smiled and said, "Boy, aren't you very powerful? Just let these ghosts play with you!"

Xie Yanqing's whole body was bound by ghost energy, unable to move, and could only passively bear the pain of being bitten.

Those ghosts smelled the scent of living people and bit them one after another.

"Yeah!" Xie Yanqing couldn't help but groan out of the corner of his mouth. Veins popped up on his forehead. He stretched out his hand to scratch the ground, and blood oozed from his fingertips.

Considering the low status of Buddhism, he was still fighting with a kid. Hearing the sound, he subconsciously looked back and saw such a tragic scene.

The man in green seemed to be stained with blood, and he was surrounded by a bunch of ghosts vying to eat.

"what--"

"Xie Yanqing, are you okay?" Gu Nian shouted anxiously, without thinking too much, he raised his hand and threw the soft sword in his hand.

The blade of the sword passed through the ghost and stuck straight into the ground.Gu Nian couldn't control her tears, she was so useless.

[Gu Nian: Baby, he can’t really be dead, can he? 】

[System: No, all this is just an illusion. No matter how realistic it is, it will not really hurt him.

Of course, except for you. You came in with him. If he dies in your hands, he is really dead. 】

Gu Nian breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay.

The experience points are saved.

Just when Xie Yanqing thought he was really going to die like this.

A cool yet majestic voice came: "Stop!"

Suddenly a golden light struck, and all the ghosts were burned to pieces by the light. They made piercing screams and fled frantically.

The man stood gracefully in the air, his gray monk's robe gently rolled up under the care of the breeze.

The visitor's eyes are filled with inextricable charity and compassion, like a god saving the common people.

It’s Master Xuan Yu!
The monks of Kongshan Temple seemed to have found their backbone all of a sudden, and everyone's eyes were focused on the man in the air.

In their hearts, Master Xuan Yu is a god, the son of Buddha who saves the world from water and fire!

Lord Netherworld Ghost also looked at that person.

The appearance remains the same as it did thousands of years ago, as well as the kindness and compassion in his eyes.

Knew it.

Still so disgusting.

The Netherworld Ghost King looked at the visitor with an unhappy look, his red eyes filled with murderous intent that could not be concealed.

"Hey, it turns out that Master Xuan Yu is here."

"You sealed me in the Dark River of Styx ten thousand years ago, but I still remember it fresh."

Master Xuan Yu held the rosary beads with a compassionate look on his face, "Amitabha, donor, you will find peace when you turn around."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie~" Netherworld Ghost Lord suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"What a bullshit master, he's clearly a loser who can only speak Amitabha!"

Then he said again.

"It's been ten thousand years, but I didn't expect that your reincarnation would still be so boring and disgusting!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I am here to take you to see your Tathagata Buddha today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, wisps of black mist condensed in his palm, and he slashed his palm horizontally, and the pure ghost energy came out.

Master Xuan Yu did not hide or evade. He held the rosary beads, formed seals on his palms, and the relics rose into the air.

The Buddha's light shines all over the sky, staggering into formations.

Thousands of rays of light rose up from the sky and earth like prisms, piercing the black cloud barrier, and the entire hundred-foot radius was enveloped by the flickering formation runes.

Fragments of light floated, dyeing the void orange-red.

In an instant, the ghostly energy was turned into nothingness.

The Netherworld Ghost Lord did not dare to be careless and raised his hand to sacrifice his natal magical weapon, Guixi.

In an instant, the gloomy wind howled, the mountains and rivers trembled, the evil ghost energy spread to all around, and countless ghosts swayed, causing turbulent waves.

The fierce ghost energy swept over with the power to corrode everything.

I saw that those formations shrouded in golden light were easily covered up.

Then the momentum continued unabated, heading towards Master Xuan Yu like a broken bamboo.

Master Xuan Yu suddenly took a step back and suppressed the sweet taste in his throat.

Everyone in Kongshan Temple suddenly felt nervous.

Seeing this, the Netherworld Ghost King took advantage of the victory to pursue him, and the fierce ghost energy headed towards Master Xuan Yu like a blade.

In the nick of time.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Master Xuan Yu, blocking the menacing ghost energy.

(End of this chapter)