Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Four My monks have something to do and something they don't do.
A golden light flashed from Monk Yuantong's eyes.
A tearing sound.
The T-shirt on his upper body shattered into pieces!
roar!!!
On Monk Yuantong's back, a golden dragon tattoo suddenly lit up.
Immediately afterwards, the golden dragon tattooed eyes turned and flew directly out of the body. The body expanded countless times and hung above the head of Monk Yuantong.
"Hahahaha, Yunda, are you going to die?"
After Monk Yuantong felt the changes in himself, he was briefly surprised for a moment.
Then his face showed a look of ecstasy.
"The mighty Tianlong!!!"
Following Monk Yuantong's command, the golden dragon opened its huge mouth and bit down hard towards Layman Yunda.
"Yunda!!"
The middle-aged woman not far away reached out to where the two of them were with a heartbroken look on her face.
But just then.
A crisp sword chant suddenly rang in the ears of everyone around him.
Bang!
Strong winds swept around.
The fallen leaves piled up on both sides of the road were instantly picked up and blown farther away.
These fallen leaves are like sharp blades.
Whether it's the ground, trees, or walls made of bricks and stones.
Whenever fallen leaves brush by, a deep sword mark will be left behind.
At this time, spiritual energy was flowing on the feather duster in Master Yunda's hand.
It was like a peerless sword unsheathed, pressed against the tip of the golden dragon's nose, preventing it from advancing even an inch.
Layman Yunda smiled disdainfully.
"Smelly monk, do you think you are the only one who has recovered your spiritual energy?"
"Today I will let you know what Ten Thousand Sword Jue is!"
"Come on, who is afraid of whom?"
Monk Yuantong roared angrily.
His figure suddenly grew taller, and the fat accumulated in various parts of his body shrank and turned into tight muscles.
The golden light on his body was several times brighter than before.
And the image of layman Yunda in front of it also changed drastically.
From the original skinny old man, he turned into an elegant middle-aged man with long hair and handsome appearance.
The sharp sword intent emanated from its body surface, and just by looking at it with your eyes, you felt a stinging sensation.
On the ground around it, sword marks appeared one after another.
Seeing that the war is about to break out.
"Enough!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded.
call out!
At some point, a long green sword sank into the ground between the two of them.
The sword body trembled slightly.
The two men's movements suddenly stopped.
Almost at the same moment, they bowed in the direction of the sound.
"I have seen countless real people."
In the world of spiritual practice, there are only a handful of people who can be called real people.
Most of them are seniors with high moral standards in the cultivation world, or their abilities are recognized by the majority of practitioners, so they are qualified to be called real people.
At this time, I saw only a strong old man walking towards this side with his hands behind his back.
It is worth noting that although this old man looks quite fierce, he gives people a strong sense of oppression.
But the obvious Mediterranean Sea above its head has greatly destroyed its overall temperament.
Arriving in front of the two respectful people, the old man snorted coldly.
"How old are you?"
"In the past, we were all elders of our respective sects. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to fight and kill like this all day long?"
"In the past, our spiritual energy was imprisoned by Master Zhang, so I didn't bother to care about you."
"But now is no longer the time for you to drink tea, play chess and fight there all day long!"
"Since the spiritual energy has been restored, then quickly mobilize your senses and see what is happening in the entire Kyoto and the entire country of China?!"
Wuliang Zhenren's voice is full of vitality.
For a moment, everyone present was silent.
After all, even when the spiritual world was at its peak, Master Wuliang was still considered one of the best.
What's more, those who can still stand here are almost the only people left in the entire Chinese cultivation world.
Back then, Zhang Tiandao carried out an operation to arrest monks, but not all monks were as cooperative as them and were willing to stop practicing and live a retirement life under the supervision of the Bureau of Secrets.
And those who disagree...
The outcome can be imagined.
But soon, as more and more people felt that the spiritual energy in their bodies began to circulate again.
The image of these uncles and aunties suddenly changed drastically, and they turned into handsome men and beautiful women one after another.
Then, they all closed their eyes and began to feel the situation in Kyoto.
Empty streets.
Weird things keep popping up like mushrooms after a rain.
"I can tell you clearly that it's not just Kyoto now."
"This situation has occurred in almost the entire country of China, and even the entire Blue Star."
"And in other cities, there are still high-level weirdness!"
Every time Master Wuliang said something, the faces of the people around him would become grimmer.
"What are those exorcists doing?!"
Layman Yunda asked with a frown.
He did not sense the aura of the exorcist.
Logically speaking, in a situation like this, all the exorcists should have been dispatched.
But except for the headquarters of the Bureau of Secrets, they did not sense the aura of the Exorcist.
"The Exorcist is also affected."
"Almost all of them have lost their minds now. It's fine if they don't cause riots. Don't expect them to solve the current situation."
Master Wuliang finished speaking.
A gray-haired old man not far away immediately sneered.
"So that Zhang Tiandao tried his best to catch us back, sealed our spiritual energy, and did not allow us to practice."
"Then you spent several years studying these evil exorcists, just to get rid of them at this critical moment and then pull us old guys out?"
The gray-haired old man's face was full of disdain.
Master Wuliang looked around.
Although the other people did not show it as obviously as the white-haired old man, Master Wuliang saw the same meaning in their eyes.
He sighed silently.
Just when they were about to say something, Zhang Tiandao's voice sounded in everyone's minds.
"Everyone, please listen to me."
"I know you have grudges against me, and I understand."
"But the cause of all this lies with me, Zhang Tiandao, and has nothing to do with the billions of civilians in China."
Speaking of which.
A figure suddenly appeared next to Wuliang Zhenren.
The top of the head is in a bun, and the face is childlike.
Wearing a wide azure robe.
"Master Zhang!"
The layman Yunda next to him immediately screamed in surprise.
The faces of the people around him were also shocked.
The spiritual energy of each of them was sealed by Zhang Tiandao himself.
Therefore, it is natural to know the other person's physical condition.
But now, Zhang Tiandao appeared in front of them intact.
"Zhang Tianshi, you..."
Master Wuliang made a confused sound.
Could it be that Zhang Tiandao's injury has healed?
But he felt something was wrong.
Because from this moment on Zhang Tiandao, he could sense an aura of decline.
As expected.
Zhang Tiandao slowly shook his head.
"Don't be surprised, I haven't recovered yet."
"It's just that, even though my body is broken and my soul is broken, I still retain a little strength."
"This little power, in normal times, would probably be enough for me to survive for another year or two."
"But the most urgent task now is to deal with the source of this abnormality first."
Hearing this, everyone around him was moved.
Of course they could see that Zhang Tiandao in front of them was a real entity.
You can also hear what the other person is saying.
The other party is prepared to give up the last one or two years in exchange for an opportunity to take full action to solve the source of this incident.
"Comrades."
Zhang Tiandao raised his head and scanned the faces of every monk around him.
Almost all are familiar faces.
These people... used to respect themselves as their elders.
It's me, the juniors I swore to protect.
I saw him raising his hand to compose and speaking loudly.
"Old Taoist, I beg you."
"Save China, save the people of China."
Say it.
Zhang Tiandao bowed deeply towards the crowd.
For a moment, no one answered.
Zhang Tiandao kept his bowed posture and did not get up.
snort!
After a long time, a cold snort suddenly sounded among the silent crowd.
"Do you think you are still the unparalleled Zhang Tianshi who dominated all cultivators?"
"At this time, you are still playing this trick on me!"
It was the gray-haired old man from before who spoke.
Master Wuliang immediately glared at him.
The other party was holding his neck, looking unruly.
"Zhang Tiandao, please listen to me."
"I will save people, but don't think that's why you are acting coquettishly."
"It's just because I don't want to see the souls in ruins."
After saying that, the gray-haired old man waved his hand and turned around.
Immediately, huge spiritual energy burst out from around him.
Whoosh!
The old man's figure turned into a stream of emerald green light and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
It seems that the gray-haired old man started it.
Waves of spiritual energy surged from the bodies of many monks present.
"Master Zhang, please get up."
Monk Yuantong on the side said with a smile.
He was also covered in golden light.
"That old man Cang Mingzi is very arrogant. He is not forgiving with his words, but his body is still very honest."
"Yes." layman Yunda took over.
"You don't have to worry too much about things within China."
I saw him grinning.
"It's just weird."
"I will kill him with one sword!"
"You can pull me down. With your feather duster, you can even kill Weiwei and chickens."
Monk Yuantong mocked from the side.
"That's better than you. I don't think your golden light is of much use other than lighting."
"Oh my bad temper!"
"You guys with swords, do you dare to compete to see who can kill more weirdos? The loser will call the other person's big brother for a day!"
"Let's compete, who is afraid of whom, little brother!"
"Oh shit!"
Amidst the curses, layman Yunda and monk Yuantong rose into the sky and rushed towards a certain direction.
Immediately afterwards.
Stream after stream of light streaked across the sky.
There seemed to be a meteor shower in the sky.
What makes up the stars are the monks who went to support each city one by one.
"Old Zhang, don't worry and leave China in our hands."
Soon, only Master Wuliang and Zhang Tiandao were left here.
He patted Zhang Tiandao on the shoulder and helped him up.
His title was also changed from Zhang Tianshi to Lao Zhang.
The two of them were already on good terms with each other. In the past, it was only because there were other people present that they called Master Wuliang so politely.
"How is Qimingzi doing now?"
There was a look of nostalgia in Wuliang Zhenren's eyes.
He is the current sect leader of Wuliang Sword Sect.
That is, Qimingzi’s master.
A few days ago, he also saw Qi Mingzi being dragged into the conspiracy by Zhang Tiandao.
It's just that I haven't seen him for many years.
He didn't know what to say, or how to explain to his apprentice that he was not dead yet.
Now that I think about it, I can only ask Zhang Tiandao.
"He, he's pretty good."
"My hair has grown."
Zhang Tiandao immediately answered his question.
Hearing this, Master Wuliang was stunned.
He touched the Mediterranean Sea above his head.
Immediately, a relieved smile appeared on his face.
"OK."
"Long hair is good, hahahaha."
"Our Wuliang Sword Sect finally has a sect leader who is not bald."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Tiandao immediately turned to look at Master Wuliang.
Feeling sweeps across the other person's body.
Four words then appeared in Zhang Tiandao's mind.
The lamp has run out of oil.
A hint of sadness suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Infinite you..."
Before he finished speaking, Master Wuliang waved his hand, looking disgusted.
"Don't do it, don't do it."
"You know I hate this kind of scene the most."
"As for Qimingzi..."
Having said this, Master Wuliang paused for a moment.
"Don't let him know I'm still alive."
"Otherwise, he will cry again soon, and I'm afraid that the hair he finally grew will fall out again."
The voice fell.
Master Wuliang stretched out his hand and made a move.
The Qingling Sword stuck on the ground trembled slightly, and soft moans came from the sword.
call out!
Get the long sword.
"After killing that unsolvable monster back then, to be honest, I am very lucky to be alive now."
"Let him think that his master is dead."
"It's time for him to grow up."
"You always look like a second-rate guy, how can you be the leader of my Infinite Sword Sect?"
Having said this, Master Wuliang grinned.
"Old Zhang."
"I'll go too."
As the words fell, the Qingling Sword accidentally turned into a stream of cyan light, wrapped around the body of Master Wuliang, and disappeared from Zhang Tiandao's sight.
well.
Zhang Tiandao, who was standing there, sighed softly.
Then, he made another song toward the sky.
"Tianshi Dao, Zhang Tiandao."
"I would like to thank all my colleagues."
Afterwards, Zhang Tiandao's figure slowly disappeared from the place.
With Master Wuliang and other monks taking action.
Weirdness in China is no longer a problem.
It's time for them to solve the source of the problem.
At this time, in Zhang Tiandao's room at the headquarters of the Bureau of Secrets.
Li Haoran and others looked at the screen on the wall and couldn't help but sigh.
What is displayed on this screen is a map of China.
Originally, large and small red dots almost occupied the entire map.
Every red dot represents strange energy fluctuations there.
The bigger the red dot is, the higher the level of weirdness.
But since the monks set out to various cities, they can be clearly seen here.
These red dots are being cleared at an extremely fast speed.
It's as if someone took the blackboard and wiped it gently.
The screen went blank.
Although the high-level weirdness has not been reduced much for the time being.
But a few people believe that with the abilities of these monks, they can only eliminate low-level weirdness.
It is only a matter of time to resolve these advanced weirdness.