Chapter 230 Sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, plotting the official body(1/2)
"This little girl is overflowing with spirituality. She is a good candidate at first sight. With this one person, there will be hundreds and thousands of people left."
"That is, if I had known this, there would be no need to spread out the battle and inflict heavy injuries on my junior brother and nephew. I would directly capture this girl, practice the Great Joy Zen Kung Fu, understand the wonderful truth of yin and yang, and increase my strength, and then push this girl.
Isn’t it easy to build a city?”
"Be careful. This female demon has not yet shown her demonic aura, and the Yuan Shui around her body is full of joy. She seems to be from the Dragon Palace. Senior brothers, please don't be careless, lest you capsize in the gutter and be jumped out by the little girl."
"Don't worry, we can't escape her. Hehe, under our magic circle, even if Zhang Bailing is present in person, he can't even think of defeating one and a half moves. Lord Buddha, bless me, let me wait to meet this girl. Master knows, I'm sure
I will also have endless joy.”
The four great monks had weird smiles on their faces, and two of them even kept swallowing their saliva. Looking at the little carp, they didn't seem to see a rival or an enemy, but a big piece of fat, and they couldn't help but feel greedy.
"Moko, Prajna..."
The four of them talked to each other, and circled around the little carp for a while. After connecting with each other, they suddenly shouted loudly at the same time. In the center of the long street, countless Sanskrit Buddha lights emerged around the little girl, forming a light shield.
Waves of pink mist squeezed toward the center.
The boundless power of Buddha erodes, the air vibrates and shatters, and the entire space sizzles, as if countless light ropes are born, but as soon as they appear, they are tied to the little carp from all directions like a net fishing for fish.
These people have strange methods, setting up formations and using spells at any time.
There is no head-on fight with the little carp.
If you can't break the law, you can only wait and wait.
If it were the little carp a few days ago, there would be nothing that could be done about it.
However, after countless tricks and various attacks by Zhang Kun, Little Carp is no longer the same as before. Especially under the hellish training and blows, she has learned to deal with various desperate situations.
Don't lose heart until the last minute.
You can always find the possibility to break the situation in the impossible.
Seeing the light shield rising up all around, and the light rope being caught like a net, the little carp's eyes had long been narrowed into thin slits, his eyebrows were slanted like swords, and the dagger in his hand was raised. Behind him, the white dragon roared in mourning, on the light rope.
When he reached his body, he shouted softly, "Thousand Waves!"
The long street turned into a lake in the blink of an eye, and countless blue water waves suddenly appeared, rushing forward in a mighty manner.
The light mask was impacted by this blue light wave, sometimes twisting into an egg shape, and sometimes stretching into a long strip. Fang Ming and Fang Jue all grunted at the same time and took a few steps back. The siege stopped for a moment...
"Bi Bo... Qian Zhong!"
Watching the sword's power, the little carp roared, and the short horn on its head suddenly stabbed out a branch. In an instant, its body grew a little taller. The short sword burst into thousands of green lights, and its body disappeared. In an instant, I don't know.
No matter how many times he swung his sword, he only saw dense sword lights, like a swarm of bees or an ant pile, shooting out in all directions.
'My husband said, if you encounter an attack that cannot be broken and is extremely mysterious, and you want to avoid being suppressed, just don't think about it. At this time, you must use a saturation attack to hurt people with your own strength and suppress them with force. This is
The essence of beating a master to death with random punches.'
The little carp was trapped in it. Although she was nervous, she was not too panicked because she knew that someone must be watching her.
Once there is disharmony and corruption is revealed, he will definitely take action.
During this period, various incidents showed that my husband always thinks ahead when doing things and never disappoints people.
So, leave yourself alone in the crisis at this time.
He must have had his plans.
It’s not that you don’t care about yourself.
Then there's nothing to worry about. Just fight it. Whether you can beat it or not, it doesn't matter.
"What a fierce dragon girl!"
At this time, the expressions of the four monks all changed.
The formation was quite powerful, but even though he was surrounded by four people at the same time, and his level of cultivation was still higher than that of the other party, he was at a disadvantage when attacking.
A blow in front of them almost caused serious losses to the four of them.
Fang Jue yelled loudly, "Don't hold back, and don't think about capturing him alive or making a killing move."
The eyes of the four monks were slightly solemn, their lips opened and closed quickly, mantras emerged, and thick pink-gold light rose from their bodies. In the middle of the formation, their vitality roared, and an illusory Buddha in the shape of a man and a woman embracing seemed to appear. Gradually, it condensed from the illusion.
Really, summoned from another space.
As soon as this illusory light and shadow appeared, the little carp felt dizzy, his limbs were lazy, his face was as red as blood, and his heart was beating wildly.
For a moment, a feeling of not wanting to resist quietly appeared in my heart.
"No, the demon monk is shameless."
Little Carp's special training these days has actually gained him a lot of knowledge. As soon as he heard the four monks reciting the incantation, he knew that he would never be able to resist this move.
If she were a monk, she could also forcefully break through, kill the opponent, and interrupt such strange and evil spells.
However, the four monks joined forces, shared mana, and shared damage. In their eagerness, they were unable to do so, let alone kill one person, even if they wanted to injure the opponent.
"Ms. sir, please save me. I can't do anything anymore."
The little carp shrank its neck and decided to use its ultimate move, "Calling Mr. Xian".
"Hey, what's the use of calling me husband? Even calling me daddy is useless..."
Fang Jue burst out laughing.
I have seen many times when my uncle and master used the light of great joy to confuse and hurt others, but I have never seen anyone escape such a spiritual attack.
At this time, seeing the little carp asking for help just felt ridiculous.
He was not worried at all, but shook his head in disdain.
Just after I laughed three times, I suddenly felt cold, my hands and feet became stiff, my whole body became numb, and my blood and qi were not flowing smoothly.
He looked down and saw a dark ghost claw protruding from his chest.
It seems to have grown out of the flesh.
The boundless Yin Qi burned like a flame, and the body was out of control.
He opened his mouth to say something, but thick black smoke rushed out from where his lips opened and closed.
"I……"
Fang felt horrified, knowing that he had been tricked.
The most terrifying thing is that I don’t know when and how I was assassinated.
Now that the five yins are raging, the chaotic thoughts in his heart are surging, making him almost forget what he has learned, as well as his identity and origin.
It seemed like I was back when I was young, fleeing with my parents and struggling to survive.
At that time, my only thought was to have enough to eat and not to become the meat of others...
I don’t know which day started, this extremely simple desire turned into wanton bullying of others, and turned into the most terrifying and evil person in my eyes.
His originally smooth and strong body became skinny and skinny in just a few breaths, and layers of chicken skin wrinkles appeared on his face. When he looked around with his cloudy eyes, he realized that it was not only him who was like this, but also several layers of wrinkles.
Something happened to two junior brothers at the same time.
Ghost faces also appeared between their chests and abdomens, and the ghost faces were all different. Some grinned and laughed loudly, some had evil eyes burning with desire, and some had miserable faces with no hope of love...
Different grimaces, but the same thing is that the three junior brothers are just like me. They seem to have left the body like their life span turning into ashes, and they are aging rapidly. It is obvious to your eyes that if you don't take action, you will become a pile of ashes.
"Master."
Fang felt that his cultivation was at its most profound, and now he only had time to call out "Master".
There was a faint flower in front of me, and a Buddha statue with two people hugging each other and a man and a woman sitting opposite each other appeared in mid-air.
Boundless golden light fell, and a middle-aged monk with a fat figure chanted the Buddha's name. He waved his robe sleeves, and the light surged, and gathered the four monks in his big sleeves. At the same time, with a backhand palm, the wind rose and boomed.
It was as long as a giant mountain ridge, pressing down on the little carp head-on.
This person is none other than Guang Ming.
He hid aside and watched quietly as his four disciples commanded the elite monks under his sect to attack the four directions, and watched as they sent police officers and white servants to take action.
As a result, I didn't see the scene I imagined.
Not to mention completing the mission, he was even almost beaten to the point of annihilation.
Ordinary monks and policemen were dead or injured, but Guangming didn't feel sorry for them at all.
However, the four major disciples, who were his right-hand assistants, clearly had the upper hand when dealing with a little girl, but something unexpected happened.
The timing of the appearance of the five ghosts was extremely subtle, and they were so hidden that it was difficult for people to detect them.
What's more important is that this kind of evil spirit is strangely able to break through the Buddha's light. It seems that even the brilliance of Moko Prajna Formation cannot stop the opponent's invasion.
'The five yins are blazing, which is the yin in the heart turning into a ghost. It originally comes from the body of a Buddhist demon. After being controlled by others, it attracts people's hearts, loses life span, and attacks the soul. Only then do they realize that their cultivation is still shallow and their realm is not too high.
High, I really can't resist it.'
Guangming has been practicing the Dafa of Joy for more than 40 years, and he can see the scene before him very clearly.
He clearly knew that the ghosts of the five yin and blazing thoughts alone could not deal with his four major disciples. The key was the person hiding in the dark.
'I underestimated him.'
To be continued...