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Chapter 32: Master Lianzhu and his friends

Uncle Shi? What’s the rhythm?

Just when I was tired of dealing with Luo Feiyu's flying sword, which was back to normal, the Buddha's name from the east made my heart skip a beat. By accident, the beautiful sword grazed my left arm, and blood suddenly burst out, and the sword energy burst out.

When he entered, half of his body was numb, and he fell diagonally upwards.

Fortunately, Zamao Xiaodao arrived in time, supported me, and used the ghost sword to deflect another sharp blow.

Although the three people in the field are still fighting, their thoughts are all flying to the east side at this moment. They don't know whether the people coming this time are enemies or friends.

Soon, the visitors rushed out from the darkness, four of them in total, with their bald ladles shining with water.

I looked familiar and took a closer look. Wow, aren't these the Zen Master Lianzhu and his friends who were chasing us in the yin and yang world on the top of Mount Tai? The leader was actually Lu Zhishen.

The generally burly great monk Shi Fang, when he saw me, Zamao Xiaodao, and Luo Feiyu who was fighting with us, he also showed an unbelievable look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Double Cities of Black Hands, please come to my great uncle.

Are you the ones who came to the rescue?"

When I heard that the reinforcements invited by Senior Brother turned out to be this group of people, I couldn't help but feel dizzy.

Others can say that Zen Master Lianzhu, who practices closed-mouth meditation, is simply a stubborn and stubborn donkey. He stubbornly believes that the golden silkworm Gu in my body is a great scourge that can destroy the world.

In the previous brutal pursuit, who would lend a helping hand and really help us? - The pursuit after another is almost the same.

Wouldn't inviting such a guy here just cause us trouble and not help us?

Ten thousand mud horses were galloping past in my heart, but I saw Zen Master Lianzhu in a yellow monk's robe wave his sleeves, and a colorful cloud suddenly appeared, tightly pulling the beautiful sword two meters in front of me.

, and refused to move. When Luo Feiyu saw Zen Master Lianzhu’s rosy clouds, he immediately cried out: "Colorful clouds and inchworms? You old bald donkey, you actually came here?"

The spirit treasure beast-controlling ring on her right hand shook for a while, and the bells overflowed. The ribbon-like rosy clouds immediately dissipated to both sides. Luo Feiyu flew forward, holding the Xiu Nv Sword in his right hand, and a black streak flew out from his left hand.

The smoke clouds came and covered most of the area. The Zamao Trail was afraid of being poisonous, so I retreated quickly. Although I was not afraid of poisons, I was also afraid of being attacked in an environment where we and the enemy were clearly divided, so I followed the Zamao Trail and dodge to the side.

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The reinforcements headed by Zen Master Lianzhu did not relax, and the great monk Shi Fang roared loudly: "Stop leaving, you witch!"

He moved forward quickly, holding a more than 60 kilograms of water-milled iron Zen staff in his hand, and threw it into the air. There was the sound of weapons clashing in the black smoke, and there was a jingling bell, and a tall and thin monk took it out.

He slapped the bottom of a palm-sized brass alms bowl vigorously, and a strong wind blew out, dispersing the smoke. Only then did he see the great monk Shi Fang waving his heavy water-milled iron Zen staff, having a good time with a black shadow.

The great monk was having fun playing with the Zen staff. When he saw the thing in front of him, he couldn't help but roared in anger. When the Buddha's name sounded, he stamped his palm on the black shadow. The air shook, and the black shadow turned into a piece of paper.

People, fly down.

When I saw the great monk Shi Fang banging his Zen staff on the ground and being very angry, I knew that when Luo Feiyu saw this group of monks coming, he couldn't defeat him alone, so he resorted to the golden cicada's trick of escaping his shell and left early.

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Luo Feiyu is an extremely difficult target, and her escape is not a good thing. However, looking at the four monks of unknown origin, including Zen Master Lianzhu and Monk Shi Fang, we did not dare to make mistakes and stabilized our bodies.

, be alert and respond. The great monk Shi Fang was angry at Luo Feiyu for escaping. Zen Master Lianzhu said nothing, but a young monk with a pimpled head and a kind face came forward and bowed to us.

He smiled and said to the young monk Shi Yongkong, "Don't panic, you two. We only came to join you after receiving Director Chen's secondment application. Let's put it this way, we are in the same group."

I looked at the silent Zen Master Lianzhu warily and asked, "Does this master not want my natal Gu?"

The young monk Shikong shook his head and said no. Director Chen had already assured my master about this matter afterwards. Naturally, we had nothing to say. My master also expressed his regret for the previous misunderstanding. After hearing this, the young monk

At first, I was surprised that this young monk with pimples on his face was senior to Shi Fang and was a disciple of this old man. Then I couldn’t help but look at Zen Master Zhulian, this old monk with deep eyebrows.

We looked over and nodded, but then our eyes drifted to the other side.

It can be seen that the old monk is still very wary of me, but the monk does not lie. Since he ignored the matter for the sake of the elder brother, then I don’t have to worry about this rigid guy having different intentions again, and I will no longer care about them.

, while exchanging information with Zamao Xiaodao, while looking at the scenery in this square.

This is a square as wide as two basketball courts, with a platform in the middle. Unfortunately, it seems that it experienced a fierce battle a long time ago, and most of it collapsed. There are eight shark oil lamps on the rock wall, giving this space a vague

To sum up, this square is not closed, but extends in all directions. Wind blows from several places and magically merges on the collapsed Immortal Platform to form a small cyclone belt.

What is the Immortal Platform? This kind of building is similar to an altar, but the latter is for worshiping ancestors and gods, while the former is for communicating with heaven and earth, feeling all things, and then being able to wash one's soul, transcending things, and attain immortality.

This is a unique architectural form of the ancient Taoist inner alchemy sect. The building looks quite simple and strange. It must be the center of the Dongyi psychedelic killing array. When we were observing, the four Zen Masters Lianzhu

Also looking at this place, the young monk Shi Yongkong, who had no conflict with us before, came over to get close to us and asked whether this place...is the legendary relic of the Yi clan in the Middle East?

I nodded and said that the formation here is the Dongyi psychedelic killing formation, which is very difficult to break. How did you break in?

Shi Yongkong told us that they were nearby and received a request for help from the Religious Affairs Bureau, so they decided to come here - although Director Chen specifically called and explained to his master before, they did not know about the rescue.

It turned out to be us. Anyway, we are all from the same family. We don’t know each other without fighting, and we have more friendship with each other, right? Then we came here through the information provided. By accident, we ended up here all the way.

, quite smoothly...

This Shi Yongkong is a man who is good at dancing. We nodded our thanks, but we also felt a little uneasy. You must know that this place is very secret. If it hadn't been for the peach blossom badger, no one would have been able to find it for so many years. The entire Jinniu Mountain has been turned upside down.

There are none everywhere, but the four of them were able to find it all the way, which seems a bit strange.

I didn’t dare to ask any more questions here, so I pulled Zamao Xiaodao aside and asked him if he had any news about Taoyuan? The purpose of our coming here is to use the aura that can fuse thunder and punishment.

A trip in vain.

Zamao Xiaodao sighed and said that the Peach Blossom Badger slipped into the black hole and disappeared. Then he and the little demon were discovered by the Evil Spirit Cult members. They fought and fled all the way in the underground black hole. Even though they were trying to escape, they couldn't.

There was no time to look for that thing, and after being separated from the little demon, I had no idea.

I looked back at the few monks and weighed them up. With these four monks who practice Buddhism and eat fast, especially the enigmatic Zen Master Lianzhu, although we cannot find Tao Yuan this time, we may be able to bring Zhou

It's not in vain that Lin, a beast, was captured and killed here.

Zamao Xiaodao also had this idea, so he put a smile on his face and started chatting with the four people. When they learned that the remnants of the Evil Spirit Sect were still here, the four Zen Masters Lianzhu also expressed their willingness to take action to free the people from the evil spirit sect.

In times of crisis.

At this moment, a strange roar came: "Hoo wow, ho wow..." This voice was powerful and powerful, and several monks were startled, but they saw a giant jumping out of the darkness on the left.

The beast was the return of the little demon who had taken away the beast spirit guarding the formation. I was about to step forward to say hello, but I heard the little demon shouting in shock: "Lu Zuo, this beast has no spirit treasure to control the beast ring to suppress it. It has recovered."

Wildness, I can’t control it anymore!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the two-meter-tall Pixiu formation spirit roaring as violently as at the beginning and bumping into each other.

This beast has its own nine-tailed demon-binding rope around its neck to control it, but without the cooperation of the Lingbao Beast-Controlling Ring, it displays an aura that would rather be shattered than destroyed, which is quite troublesome.

However, at this moment, the colorful clouds that had stopped Luo Feiyu's flying sword suddenly turned and penetrated into the body of the beast that was breathing heavily. Then the clouds filled the sky, and the beast spirits protecting the array were

Surrounded by it, the weird feeling scared the little demon. She jumped off the back of the beast spirit guarding the formation sensitively, and even retracted the demon-binding rope. Two seconds later, the huge beast spirit guarding the formation fell to the ground.

, the whole body was twitching, and the body gradually fell into a trance.

Zamao Xiaodao was startled and asked Shi Yongkong next to him, what was this?

Shi Fang, who was holding a water-milled iron Zen staff, replied: "The five-colored cloud inchworm was refined by my great uncle by extracting the essence of pests from hundreds of miles away in the peach blossom forest in Feicheng. He specializes in brushing the spiritual body of the magic weapon. With one brush..." His proud words have not yet been heard.

After he finished, the little acne monk interrupted him: "Shi Fang, stop being angry and impatient, you are in trouble."

Hearing this, Shi Fang recited the Buddha's name and stepped back. The young monk said to us in a pleasant manner: "Since we are here, why don't we take a closer look so that we can know what mysteries are here. I don't know what you think."

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The treasure touched people's hearts. Even if they became monks and became monks, they couldn't help but be curious. We were lamenting the disappearance of the formation spirit. At this time, we were also looking for Tao Yuan and Zhou Lin, so we nodded in agreement. Everyone saw that there was nothing useful here.

After discovering this, he found a wider direction to walk in. The formation-protecting beast spirit became much better after being taught a lesson by the colorful cloud inchworm. The little demon tied it up again and walked like a stubborn donkey.

Not long after, the light of the oil lamp behind us faded away, and the passage was narrow after all. Zamao Xiaodao and I were walking behind, thinking about things in our minds, and we walked for a while without realizing it. Suddenly there was a strong sound of wind in front of us, and I suddenly screamed.

He Zamao Xiaodao looked forward and saw the head of the tall and thin monk holding a brass alms bowl flying up, blood spurting three feet away.

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