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Chapter 124: Flying Knife Robe Dharma (Seeking monthly votes!)
"kill!"

The top of Bamboo Mountain.

The shouts of killing shook the sky.

In the rain, soldiers in armor rushed into Zhushan Temple and engaged in a fierce battle with a group of monks.

The flow of people was like waves, colliding with each other in this centuries-old temple, and every collision brought out blood and limbs.

"Amitabha!"

Yuanye's face showed misery. He waved his palm to block the arrow, feeling secretly regretful in his heart.

If I had known this would happen, I should have followed Yuanchen's advice and not suppressed Yuanchen and others and opened the door of the Buddhist temple.

Responding to war with kindness will only bring destruction.

otherwise.

With Zhushan Temple's hundreds of years of heritage, even if it is besieged by a large army, it will be safe for a short period of time.

However,

It's too late!

He handed over Kong Jue, the peak-level great master, and a group of monks either suppressed him or beat him to death. Zhushan Temple could be said to have cut off one of its own arms.

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva was practicing the profound Prajnaparamita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and was able to transcend all suffering."

Yuanye stretched out his arms and roared loudly in the center of the Thousand Buddha Hall:

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!"

"Come out to the old monk!"

"call……"

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew up in the solemn and majestic hall, and hundreds of Buddha statues swayed slightly as if they came alive.

next moment.

Rays of golden light projected from the Buddha statue and transformed into Buddhist guardians, rushing towards the Yidu soldiers.

Taoism has the method of turning beans into soldiers, and Buddhism also has the method of creating an incarnation.

Every Buddha statue in the Thousand Buddha Hall is a "magic tool" that can manifest into shape to subdue demons and monsters.

These puppet-like Buddhist guardians have no sense of pain and are tireless, and can just stop the evil soldiers.

"Om..."

Amidst the rain, there was a loud buzzing sound.

"what happened?"

“It’s a bee!”

"No!"

"It's the poisonous bees in the back mountain!"

Ok?
Yuanye hurried out of the hall and saw countless poisonous bees flying out from the back mountain and rushing towards the crowd.

These poisonous bees seemed to be crazy. They would sting and bite anyone they met, whether it was the Yidu soldiers or the Buddhist monks.

Unlike ordinary bees, these venomous bees will not die within a short period of time even if they sting.

And the sting is poisonous.

Extremely poisonous!

"Parasitic Demon Bee!"

Yuanye's expression was distorted:

"A demon is a demon. No matter what, it can't change its nature. Even if it dies, it won't resign itself to this. However..."

“The messier the better!”

The more chaotic.

The greater the chance of escaping down the mountain.

"boom!"

Several winding lightning bolts fell from the sky and landed among the Buddhist monks, and more than a dozen charred corpses appeared in the field.

"Tiandu Thunder Method!"

"Archmage?"

Yuanye's eyes narrowed and his heart was beating wildly.

Thunder magic is powerful and is the nemesis of all magic. Its power is even more evident in this kind of thunderstorm weather.

Got it!

"call……"

The sky suddenly darkened.

Countless red shadows appeared in the air and pounced towards the monks below as Wan Zhengyang waved his hand.

Bloody ghost!
This is also the method of the great wizard. If the blood shadow pounces on you, if there is no way to restrain it, you will be swallowed up in an instant.

"Amitabha."

Yuanye showed fear in his eyes and retreated quietly.

"Grandmaster."

A figure appeared behind him:
"Where are you headed?"

The person who could deceive his perception and appear silently in the Thousand Buddha Hall must be a great master.

Yuanye lowered his eyebrows, then his eyes widened in anger.

"Ksitigarbha Mandala!"

"kill!"

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chaos!
confusion!

Zhu Ju's thoughts turned into an eagle, hovering high in the sky, his eyes cast towards the top of Zhushan Mountain shrouded in dark clouds.

Various energies collide in the void.

The magical aura was like untouchable dotted lines interweaving in the sky, spying on everything that happened here.

According to his observation.

There are no less than ten people who are at the level of a great wizard just due to the fluctuation.

Mage,

More!

Zhushan Temple has accumulated wealth for hundreds of years and has attracted many covetous eyes.

"really!"

"When nothing happens, most experts stay hidden. Only when something happens will they come out to take advantage."

Shaking his head, Zhu Ju regained his composure and looked towards Ye Baici and the others:
"Be careful, someone is coming our way."

The poisonous bees in the back mountain attacked indiscriminately, causing chaos in the battle. In addition, the monks of Zhushan Temple were also quite powerful.

Many monks have broken through the defense line and rushed down the mountain.

Everyone came to their senses.

Although the scene of Zhu Ju killing Master Ling Ya and his entourage was astonishing, it was ultimately done with the help of external objects.

It’s not that hard to accept.

"coming!"

The ghost monkey flashed and leaped into the treetops, hiding among the leaves like a nimble monkey.

"Woo..."

A cold wind swept through, and ghosts howled continuously.

Several wronged souls rushed down from above with flickering ghostly fire.

"Step aside!"

"Those who don't want to die, scatter!"

Several fat and big-eared monks came running over, shouting loudly, with bulging packages on their backs.

As the distance got closer, the sound of gold, silver and jade colliding could be clearly heard.

"Ah……"

Rouge Knife sneered:

"Ghosts pave the way, and gold and silver are on their side. Zhushan Temple is truly a den of filth and corruption. They are all a bunch of Buddhist scum."

"kill!"

The knife flashed continuously, leaving afterimages.

His swordsmanship is quite mysterious. Each swordsmanship can create an afterimage, making it difficult to see through the sword's power.

The afterimage also has considerable attack power, especially against ghosts and spirits.

"puff!"

The wronged souls were instantly strangled to death by the knife light.

The mute girl flicked her fingers, and golden needles flew out like lightning, piercing the vital points of the monk who was rushing towards her.

"evil creature!"

The leading monk's cheeks twitched, his eyes narrowed into slits, cold light flashed, and his chest and abdomen rose and fell rapidly.

"Roar!"

The Buddhist lion roars!
Zhu Ju saw it clearly.

As the monk ran, he quickly pinched the Outer Bound Lion Seal with his hands. The power of his soul connected with the essence of heaven and earth. Golden light bloomed in his throat chakra. He quickly absorbed the essence of heaven and earth and condensed his breath into sound waves, which blasted out like a lion's roar.

The sound waves rushed towards everyone like bullets.

The other one was fat, roaring, and taking the Nine Palace Lotus Steps, concentrating the energy of the earth veins on his body.

Then he jumped high and fell down heavily.

Mount Sumeru falls!

The enormous force caused the ground to tremble, and Rouge Knife and Heart Sea were actually knocked away by him.

next moment.

"Roar!"

A roaring fire dragon rushed towards the monk. His face changed drastically, but he was unable to dodge and was swallowed by the fire dragon.

The fire dragon conquers the devil!

Ye Baici holds the Buddha Fire Heart Lamp in his hand, with a solemn expression on his face:

"Be careful."

"Zhushan Temple's reputation was earned through hard work. It can definitely be regarded as a major school of magic."

If the monks of Zhushan Temple are sorcerers with a tradition, then Yanzhidao and the others are just casual practitioners.

Especially now.

How could he be an ordinary person if he could break out of the siege despite being intercepted by the army?
Underestimate,

It's tantamount to seeking death.

"here we go again."

Dozens of pale shadows rushed over, making everyone's faces solemn.

Mandala transformation technique!

A Buddhist sorcery that can manipulate wandering souls for personal gain.

Zhu Ju took a step forward, snapped his five fingers, and streams of sword energy shot out, crushing all the incoming shadows.

Five Elements Sword Finger!

The Five Mountains True Form Energy in his body was circulating, and the evil energy of the Five Elements surged, turning into sword energy and shooting towards the figure above.

The sword energy has the widest attack range, and because of its evil energy, it can even break spells.

Although the killing power is slightly weaker, it is enough to deal with wandering souls.

Ye Baici summoned two fire dragons, which circled and roared at a closer distance, while the others were responsible for close combat.

The red sandalwood Buddhist beads controlled by Master Yuanding shuttled around the crowd and were able to block many attacks.

For a while.

He actually held on to this trail firmly.

As for those monks who took a detour when they saw the situation was not good, the few people ignored them and could not pay attention to them.

"Crash..."

The ghost monkey opened a package, and gold, silver, and jewelry spilled out all over the floor. He couldn't help but grin and said:
"So this is how much money you can make as a monk?"

"Of course." Ye Baici said:
"The temples didn't have to pay taxes to the imperial court, but dignitaries and nobles paid donations every year. Over the centuries, they had accumulated a fortune."

"Why else do you think the people of Yidu City got so excited when they heard they were going to siege Zhushan Temple?"

"Uh……"

"Grandmaster."

She turned to look at Yuanding and Xinhai, looking apologetic:

"Longmen Temple is a sacred Buddhist site, so it's naturally not included in this list."

"Amitabha." He folded his hands and bowed his head in perfect concentration:
"Money is just a thing outside of one's body. Zhushan Temple... is too obsessed with it. This disaster is inevitable. This disaster is inevitable!"

"Anyway." The ghost monkey gathered the packages on the ground and said with a smile:

"This time we are sending..."

"careful!"

Zhu Ju's expression changed slightly, and he flicked his finger and a sword energy shot out.

The ghost monkey reacted quickly. Although he didn't know what happened, he still flipped over and jumped up quickly.

"Shh!"

A cold light flashed by.

The Five Elements Sword Qi was actually shattered easily, and the cold light brushed past the back of the ghost monkey's hand before rushing towards where the few people were.

"what!"

The ghost monkey screamed:

"my hand!"

The cold light only brushed the back of his hand before his three fingers landed on the ground. If it had brushed across his body...

The consequences could be disastrous!

This scene.

It made everyone's face turn pale and their hearts feel cold.

Even Zhu Ju couldn't help but tense up his skin and flesh. With his strong body and innate nourishment, he was not sure he could withstand the sharp cold light.

"It's a flying sword!"

Ye Baici's face was solemn, and the fire dragon suddenly rolled back.

"Zheng..."

The flying sword clanged and suddenly split apart when the fire dragon attacked, turning into six strands of light that rolled rapidly.

The hair was like a cone drilling into the ground, piercing into the fire dragon's mouth and flying out from its tail with a sharp sound.

"boom!"

The fire dragon exploded on the spot.

The fire dragon summoned by the Buddha's Fire Heart Lamp was no match for the flying sword!
Ye Baici couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart.

The light paused in the air and continued to rush towards the few people.

Zhu Ju held the knife in his hand and focused his mind. Years of fighting and cultivation experience allowed him to enter the ultimate silence in an instant.

The true appearance of the hairline is also revealed in perception.

Throwing knives!

Not one.

But six!

Six flying knives spun and sped, drawing arcs in the air and quickly flew towards where the few people were.

"Shh!"

Zhu Ju let out a low whistle and struck out with the sword in his hand like lightning.

Ghosts and gods are limited!
The magic knife - shocking!
A blade light mixed with shocking sword intent suddenly appeared, and in an instant it collided with the six flying knives, sending sparks flying everywhere.

"Ding……"

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

The figures in the field were swaying and the swords were flashing.

The evil spirits of the five elements and the terrifying sword intent rushed in like crazy, causing the incoming flying knives to dim and move slower.

"get out!"

Zhu Ju growled softly, then rushed into the dense forest, swinging his sword at a figure hidden in it.

The night was hazy.

An old monk in a cassock stood in the forest like a rotten tree. Hearing the whistling sound, he slowly looked up.

Happy ending!

The elder in charge of the Sutra Repository.

This person's portrait had already been spread far and wide by the Yidu General's Office.

"Amitabha!"

Yuanle, with a kind face, chanted the Buddha's name, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the six flying knives flashed and reeled back.

The impact of the evil spirit failed to damage the flying knife.

He was obviously proficient in an extremely sophisticated method of controlling weapons. The flying knife spun and entangled the incoming long sword.

While Zhu Ju was unable to swing his sword, he suddenly struck out with his palm.

Split the air palm!
Yuanle came to the temple with his skills, and was not originally a monk from Zhushan Temple, but a notorious bandit who did evil things.

Because he was being hunted, he took refuge with Yuanye.

After twenty years of training in Zhushan Temple, his skills became more and more sophisticated, and a single blow of his palm could destroy mountains and split rocks.

Ah……

Facing the incoming palm force, Zhu Ju sneered, holding a knife in one hand and extending the other, and the power of the five elements gathered in his palm.

Five Elements Palm!
In terms of physical strength and close combat, he is not afraid of the great wizard.

"boom!"

Palms collide.

The old monk's face changed drastically, and he felt as if he had hit a mountain head-on. He vomited blood and flew backwards, shaking off his robes.

moment.

A shrill ghostly howl sounded.

The terrifying aura fluctuations even caused the area within a hundred meters to darken.

One after another, wronged souls and evil spirits flew out from the cassock with endless resentment, gathering into black smoke and covering Zhu Ju.

what?
Zhu Ju's expression changed slightly.

His consciousness was stirred by the screams of ghosts and gods, and phantoms flashed before his eyes one after another. He actually lost the sense of Yuan Le's breath, and his heart shuddered.

The secret art of the soul!

"Amitabha!"

Yuan Ding, who was watching this scene, was horrified and could not help but shout:
"Skinning Girl Method!"

"Devil, devil!"

This method is extremely cruel.

It requires killing hundreds of women, making them experience all kinds of inhumane torture and die with boundless resentment, and then peeling off their skin after death and condensing it with secret methods to finally make a cassock.

The cassock was released, and under the impact of extreme resentment, even gods and Buddhas could not stop it.

Such a demonic weapon destroys human nature. Even the profound concentration of Buddhism cannot suppress the anger in one's heart.

"Ye Donor."

"Please give me the Buddha Fire Heart Lamp."

"Yes." Ye Baici was stunned and handed it over subconsciously.

"Amitabha." Yuanding chanted the Buddha's name, holding up the Buddha's fire heart lamp in one hand, and a ball of Buddha's light instantly appeared in the scene.

"Buddha Fire!"

"Zhu Xie!"

"boom!"

The cassock wrapped around Zhu Ju suddenly stopped, and then a raging fire broke out, and the resentful soul screamed continuously.

However, as the Buddha's fire burned, the ferocious expressions on the faces of the wronged souls gradually faded away, and they returned to calm.

And the cassock.

It will wither quickly.

"what!"

"My robes!"

Yuanle roared:

"Yuan Ding, how dare you destroy my robes?"

This robe was the result of decades of hard work. He held it in his arms every night when he slept, but this time it was destroyed by Yuanding.

How can I not hate it?

"boom!"

The roar has not yet subsided.

Zhu Ju had already blasted away the wronged souls around him with a palm and rushed forward with a long sword in his hand.

Yuanle's expression changed.

Even when his strength was intact, he had no confidence in defeating Zhu Ju, not to mention that his magic weapon was destroyed and he was seriously injured, so he could only exert half of his strength.

He gritted his teeth, glared hatefully at Yuan Ding who was casting the spell, and used his skills to run down the mountain.

Zhu Ju had no intention of letting him go and quickly caught up with him.

The magic in this world is mysterious, but the resources are very scarce.

Yidu is already a big city, but I have never heard of having any decent magical instruments. Now that I have come across one, how can I let it go?

(End of this chapter)