Xuanxia

Chapter 484 Go

In the valley of regret.

Huijue's long roar was interrupted by a giant golden palm coming towards him.

His body was originally embedded in the mountain, and when his palm fell, it actually created a palm print with a radius of dozens of feet on the entire mountain, pushing Huijue deeper into the mountain.

In the sky, Huikong had a gloomy face, slowly withdrew his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Accept your punishment, Junior Brother."

Deep in the mountain, Huijue let out a long sigh.

He struggled his hands and feet out from under the rubble. His robes had long since turned into rags, but there was not a single scar on his skin, which glowed with a faint golden light.

Apart from the mouthful of blood he spat out when he used the Golden Cicada Reincarnation Technique, it seemed that the previous fierce fights and the palm strike just now had not caused him any harm.

He slowly floated out of the deep palm print pit and looked directly at Huikong: "Brother, I am right."

"It seems... there is no point in talking any more." Huikong sighed, "Then... let's continue."

As soon as the words fell, the pupils of the two men condensed at the same time, and they pushed out with both palms!

Countless golden swastika symbols suddenly appeared, wrapping the two of them and preventing the aftermath of their battle from overflowing. However, it was obvious that Huikong could no longer be distracted too much to manipulate the formation at this time. As the palms of the two collided in the air, these golden swastika symbols once again shattered into flying powder all over the sky.

Amid the loud noise, Huijue was once again shaken deep into the mountain of the Valley of Regret, while Huikong was thrown away like a kite with a broken string.

The aftermath of the collision shattered the cliffs on both sides of the valley, and huge rocks fell like rain, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart.

Just at this moment, a blood-red meteor suddenly streaked across the sky.

Huijue's eyes lit up.

That... is Fu Qingzhou.

He had a pair of blood-red cicada wings on his back, and he flew towards Huijue at an extremely fast speed.

Of course, the only flaw is... there is a round ring hanging on his back.

A smile appeared on Huijue's lips.

But in the blink of an eye, Fu Qingzhou stopped beside Huijue.

His eyes were filled with blood, his body was extremely blood red, and a pair of blood red cicada wings behind him slowly folded up. He looked at Huijue expressionlessly.

"Uncle Master..."

At this time, Yuan Zhen raised his head and said with a frown: "You..."

But Huijue had no intention of listening to him at all.

A hand shining with golden light was raised and pressed towards the top of Yuan Zhen's head.

Yuan Zhen's pupils condensed as he looked at the rapidly approaching golden palm. Even he couldn't help but have a hint of fear in his eyes.

But fortunately, just before that palm touched his head, another golden hand reached out and grabbed Huijue's wrist!
"Master!"

Yuan Zhen was very happy.

Yes, Huikong, who had just been blown away, is back.

His eyes were cold, one hand was holding Huijue's wrist, and the other hand was reaching out to Fu Qingzhou, wanting to push him and Yuan Zhen away.

Huijue said nothing, but stretched out his other hand and grabbed Huikong's wrist as she pushed it towards Fu Qingzhou.

For a moment, the two most powerful Xuanxing warriors in Jinchan Temple... held each other's hands and stood there in a stalemate.

"Buddha."

Huijue turned his head and looked at Fu Qingzhou: "Come."

Hearing his call, Fu Qingzhou's eyes turned bloodshot and he walked towards him. No matter how Yuan Zhen tried to drag and stop him, he couldn't stop him.

But just as he was about to reach Huijue, suddenly... a puff of white smoke emerged from above his head.

Then, his head tilted and his feet paused, like a puppet that had lost control and stopped moving. Yuan Zhen, who was dragging him, didn't react in time and with one force, he pulled Fu Qingzhou directly to the ground.

Yuan Zhen: “?”

Huijue was startled, with divine light flashing in his eyes, and he was casting some magic, but Fu Qingzhou remained unmoved and remained in a "downtime" state.

Huijue wanted to do something, but the next moment, Huikong moved sideways and blocked him.

"Yuan Zhen."

Huikong said calmly: "Let's go."

Yuan Zhen didn't hesitate, nodded slightly, turned over and stood up, carried Fu Qingzhou on his back, and ran away!

Huijue narrowed his eyes slightly and wanted to do something, but at this time he and Huikong were holding each other's hands, and the two were deadlocked and could not move at all.

"Senior brother."

Huijue said solemnly, "Now that things have come to this... don't blame me anymore." After that, under Huikong's solemn gaze, blood energy slowly rose from his body...

……

"Master Fu, you must be fighting against the external evil in your soul!"

Yuan Zhen ran all the way with Fu Qingzhou on his back, saying, "You will succeed! I will recite the Heart Sutra for you!"

"If the mind is pure, the qi will be peaceful; if the mind is scattered, the qi will follow. You should know that the mind is the source of all things, and the qi is the messenger of the mind. When the mind is pure, the qi is harmonious, when the qi is harmonious, the body is at peace, when the body is at peace, the Tao is prosperous..."

"Also, Pure Mind, you should visualize yourself sitting on a lotus, with all distracting thoughts in your mind passing away like flowing water, leaving only your pure mind. A lotus grows out of mud but remains unstained. Your mind should also be like this, living in the world but not stained..."

"Furthermore, Pure Mind, you should recite this Dharani mantra, which goes like this: 'Om Mani Padme Hum'. This mantra can remove all suffering, it is true and not false. You should have deep faith in it, practice diligently day and night, purify your mind and calm your spirit, and you will naturally achieve success..."

He was clearly running very fast, but as his lips moved up and down slightly, every word seemed to come out of thin air. It no longer sounded like words uttered by him, but like words coming from his heart, so calm that there was not even a trace of trembling.

But halfway through reading, Yuan Zhen suddenly felt respect and turned his head away abruptly!
Suddenly, a strange laugh was heard in the sky. It was Huiming, the bloody man without skin!
He suddenly flew towards the two of them at an extremely fast speed!

Yuan Zhen's pupils shrank and his legs sank slightly, as if he wanted to do something.

But when Huiming was less than five meters away from him, a figure suddenly flew over and knocked Huiming away!
"Senior Brother Yuanchun!"

After seeing the man's figure clearly, Yuan Zhen was delighted.

Yuan Chun was seen rolling to the side holding Huiming and pinning him to the ground, trying to subdue him; but Huiming was also extremely strong, and he struggled violently like a wild beast, and soon a terrible blood-colored air wave erupted, shaking Yuan Chun away.

After shaking Yuanchun off, Huiming flew into the sky again, and Yuanchun rolled on the ground and chased after him.

Yuan Zhen stared with wide eyes for a few seconds, then realized that he couldn't take care of the matter for the time being, so he could only... take care of the present matter.

He recited the Heart Sutra again and continued to carry Fu Qingzhou on his back as he ran towards the outside of the temple.

In fact, he didn't know why he ran out of the temple.

He only knew that his master had told him to "go", so he had to go... Where to go? He didn't know, so he just followed his heart.

Yuanzhen thought that since Jinchan Temple was in chaos at the moment, he should leave the temple.

He ran very fast, like a flash of lightning, with each step covering more than ten feet. Each step left a deep footprint on the blue brick ground.

However, his path forward was not smooth.

From the Valley of Regret to leaving the temple, one has to pass through several halls and squares along the way. Along the way, there are too many monks who have been influenced by Huiming and gone crazy.

They were full of blood and hurt anyone they saw, like the walking dead who had lost their minds.

In some places, there are still sober monks trying to subdue these blood monks, but in more places, these blood monks have seriously injured or even killed their former brothers, and then wandered aimlessly, waiting for the next target to appear...such as Yuan Zhen.

Yuan Zhen carried Fu Qingzhou on his back and flew and leaped among the intricate corridors and Buddhist halls of the Jinchan Temple. Behind them was a group of monks who were corroded by blood and fell into madness. They roared, waved sticks, and chased after them relentlessly.

Whenever the blood monks approached, Yuan Zhen would suddenly speed up, his body as fast as lightning, tapping lightly on the eaves, treetops, and walls, then leap up again to distance himself from the blood monks.

As they gradually approached the edge of Jinchan Temple, a faint white mist began to fill the air... This white mist seemed to have some kind of mysterious power. As soon as the blood monks entered the mist, their movements became slow, as if they were restrained by some invisible force.

"Great!"

Seeing this, Yuan Zhen was delighted: "This must be the magical effect of the Auspicious Sea Cloud Formation! They can't catch up! Master Fu, you will be fine soon!"

He carried Fu Qingzhou on his back, his figure looming in the fog, like an agile leopard, moving freely in the dense forest.

The blood monks seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. Their movements became slower and slower, and their roars gradually weakened... They tried to break free from the restraints, but to no avail.

Yuan Zhen took this opportunity to speed up and increase the distance.

He passed through many Buddhist temples, circled many pagodas, and finally stepped onto the boulevard.

The fog was so thick that one could hardly see anything more than three feet away. But Yuan Zhen had grown up in the temple after all, and was very familiar with every tree and blade of grass here. Even though the fog was extremely thick, it could not stop him.

until……

Suddenly, an extremely sharp sword energy appeared in the fog!
The knife energy was coming towards him, Yuan Zhen seemed to sense it and suddenly stopped.

In an instant, countless sword beams came rolling in!

But they did not hurt Yuan Zhen and Fu Qingzhou. They just scraped past the edges of their bodies and dispersed the white mist.

A burst of hurried footsteps was heard in the gradually dispersing white fog.

"Stop and explain yourself..."

It was a deep voice.

The next second, Li Jingzhe's figure appeared in the fog.

He was halfway through his words when he saw Fu Qingzhou lying on Yuan Zhen's shoulder and was startled: "...Fu Qingzhou!"

(End of this chapter)