High in the sky, Zhang Xuezhou's voice echoed from time to time, and Fozi felt that his liver began to hurt.
He repeatedly asked for help, but Zhang Xuezhou, who was high in the sky, never descended at all.
"Xiao Langjun, you joined our organization yesterday, come and help me" Fozi shouted.
"What did you say? Who are you helping?"
"help me!"
"What help?"
"Tie this wolf demon with a ghost chain. His physical body has a strong ability to relieve force, but it may be difficult to resist the attack of magic!"
"Louder, you can't hear me!"
The repeated echoing voice entered his ears, and Buddha's heart surged with blood.
He explained for a long time, and everything returned to the starting point.
If it weren't for the wolf monster's demonic attack and lack of rationality and thinking ability, the flaws caused by his occasional responses would have been enough to kill him three times.
"The time for monsters to have demonic attacks is limited. Time is running out now. You..."
When Buddha wanted to explain his reasons again, his shoulder was scratched by sharp claws, and his blood immediately flew away in the wind.
He didn't show any pain on his face, as if he was someone else who was injured, but he fought back hard.
That was the area where he hit dozens of times in succession. Each repeated blow would cause more severe pain to the opponent, and would also make the opponent stay in the demonic and bloodthirsty madness for a longer period of time.
But Buddha obviously couldn't bear it forever.
The Buddha's Golden Body cuts off the pain, but it is not immune to the injury, nor does it allow the injury to be repaired continuously. If the injury is too severe, they will not even have the chance to recover after the war.
Thinking of his own fate, the veins on Fozi's forehead bulged, and he couldn't help but look solemn as he glanced high into the sky.
Obviously, it was impossible for him to use the person in the sky like the Dharma Protector.
The other party only joined the Western religion temporarily and had not held an initiation ceremony yet. Buddhists even suspected that these people may have joined the sect just to pay lip service and did not really want to join the religion.
If we were in the Mauryan Dynasty, no one would dare to joke about joining the religion, but they were in the Great Yuezhi Kingdom.
Lacking the constraints of the Mauryan Dynasty and the lack of deterrence from Western religions, it is not too strange for people from these foreign countries to make fun of Western religions.
The eldest prince even denounced Western religion as a cult.
"You come down first and help me, and I will reward you!"
After thinking clearly about his relationship with Zhang Xuezhou, Fuzi obviously did not treat Zhang Xuezhou as a subordinate like before, but began to treat him as a passerby asking for help.
"You said that if I took your things, you would seek revenge from me?"
"It's not about revenge. I don't want revenge. As long as you are willing to help me fight off the enemy, I can give you money, give you magic weapons, give you...fuck you!"
The sound came from high in the sky, and the Buddha felt tired.
If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't get rid of the wolf demon, he felt that it would be fine if he didn't take advantage of his opportunity today and just wanted to escape safely.
He tried his best to respond, but unexpectedly, the irrational wolf demon caught him again with his fighting instinct.
Like a long knife slashing through it, a wound of more than ten centimeters was opened where the wolf demon's sharp claws struck.
Those are his thighs.
Buddha didn't feel any pain, but for the first time his face showed urgency.
His ability to fight against the wolf monster lies in his body's flexibility. His legs and feet are the parts of his body that must not be injured. As long as the injury affects his body speed and dodge ability, it won't be too long before he is killed by the opponent.
"Okay, I'm going!"
The answering voice came from high in the sky, and Buddha took a deep breath.
"Golden cinnabar, Sumeru fruit, Small Universe Bag, Manzhu Shahua, meteorite iron, snake green root, century-old cinnabar, bodhi fruit, water from the underworld, pure bamboo..."
Just like announcing the name of a dish, Buddha reported all the things he had.
"As long as you help me, I can pick whatever I want," Fozi shouted, "I still have blood essence, which can make up for the blood essence you lost by using the ghost chain!"
"You should have told me earlier!"
Fozi felt that Zhang Xuezhou's ears were fine this time, and the response he wanted to hear was very accurate and very fast.
The height at which the opponent was gliding in the sky had dropped a lot, and it was no longer the height that made people feel that it was not far away but difficult to reach.
If they communicate again, Fozi feels that he doesn't have to shout so loudly and can use his breath to shout to deal with the wolf demon.
"He should be very afraid of magic. If you have surgery, you can try the power first, and then use the ghost chain." Fozi shouted thoughtfully: "He is currently possessed by the demonic nature and his normal reason is only destructive in his mind."
and killing, it is difficult to target you!"
"I feel it's still very dangerous. If I save you, I might get involved myself." Zhang Xuezhou responded: "I don't have the ability like you to have a golden body given by the Buddha. I will be caught to death with just one claw."
"The golden body given by the Buddha will not work in front of him. Najima and the others will die even if they have this technique." Buddha said loudly: "He has lost his mind now and only wants to kill me. There is no way he can target you."
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"If we work together to defeat this wolf demon, do you want to kill me without paying?"
"How could I, a noble Western Buddhist, do such a disgraceful thing!"
Zhang Xuezhou's defensive voice came, and Fuzi was caught again when he was trying to reply.
For a moment, Fozi felt that he really wanted to kill Zhang Xuezhou.
It's not because he doesn't want to pay, it's just that this guy's speed of helping is too slow.
If it had been anyone else, he would have died ten times or eight times after calling for help for so long.
But if Fuzi wants to prove that he has no murderous intention towards Zhang Xuezhou, it is really difficult for him to prove it, which makes him have no choice but to reveal his identity.
"Do Buddhists in the West have a great reputation?"
"We, the four Buddhas, may not speak like thunder in Xiniu Hezhou, but at least we are not unknown people, and we will never go back on our word on what we have promised." Buddha said in pain: "Please cast a spell to help me quickly. I have too many injured parts.
He’s about to be beaten to death!”
"I only know how to control insects!"
Zhang Xuezhou responded bitterly, his wings flew across the low air, he reached out to grab the ghost chain that fell on the ground, and quickly landed on a dragon-subduing stake that he barely stepped on.
Thinking about his limited ability, he had no choice but to grab the ghost chain and cast a spell.
The reason why Zhang Xuezhou helped Fuzi was because he heard two kinds of materials needed for "Yunzhongshu" in the reward that Fuzi mentioned.
One is Bodhi Fruit, which is the only missing material in Zhang Xuezhou's "Yunzhongshu" from iron wings to bronze wings.
One is golden cinnabar, which is needed to refine the copper wings into gold wings. Although Zhang Xuezhou lacks more materials at this level of cultivation, it does not prevent him from collecting them in advance.
The magic power continued to pour in, and the magic weapon that had previously been like an iron chain became supple in his hands, just like Wu Chao mentioned the feeling of controlling the snake head curse.
The bloody aura continued to wrap around the chains, giving Zhang Xuezhou an extremely dangerous feeling.
He only felt that the palm of his right hand was pierced, as if a blood-drawing needle had been pierced, and the blood in his body continued to flow towards the chain, forming bursts of bloody aura on the ghost chain.
"Sure enough, it's absorbing blood essence!"
Zhang Xuezhou looked at the ghost chain and felt that he could not accept this kind of magic weapon, and it was difficult for him to use this kind of magic weapon to deal with the enemy from time to time.
This is injuring yourself before killing others. If used for a long time, it will inevitably cause irreversible damage to the body.
"Hurry up and release the magic weapon, I'll hold him back!"
In order to give Zhang Xuezhou, a young monk, a chance to tie up the wolf demon with one blow, Fozi directly changed his fighting style of dodging and evading into wrestling after receiving a blow.
He didn't care at all that his usually well-maintained hands were cut, and firmly grasped Jiu Feng's sharp claws.
The pain of almost breaking the bones of his hand came, and the Buddha couldn't help shouting again.
If Zhang Xuezhou doesn't help quickly, he will end up miserable if he fails in the wrestling match.