The long knife in Chen Nu's hand struck directly at Zhao Xin's head.
The cold long knife reflected the brightness of the moonlight.
Zhao Xin didn’t even frown!
Zhao Xin knew that he had to do something wrong.
But so what?
Man is mortal!
But I, Zhao Xin! never gave in to the other party from beginning to end!
It's just that Zhao Xin is very worried about Senior Su and the others.
They came here to save themselves.
I, Zhao Xin, would not regret my death.
But what if I, Zhao Xin, kill Senior Su and the others!
Then I simply deserve to die!
Therefore, from Zhao Xin's eyes, Su Li read the meanings of "Go quickly!", "Leave me alone!", "Senior Su, you must take good care of Lingxue" and so on.
"Amitabha."
When the long knife was only 0.01 centimeters away from Zhao Xin's neck.
In the night sky, a Buddha's chant rang out.
"sulfuric acid"
The crisp sound spread across the night sky.
That long knife was broken into two pieces!
Under Chen Nu's sword, Zhao Xin was wrapped in Buddha's light.
Chen Nu frowned and felt something was very bad. He took out his life spear and pierced Zhao Xin's heart with one shot!
However, what Chen Nu stabbed was not Zhao Xin, but a golden lotus root.
"The 'lotus root rebirth' of Leiyin Temple, the master of Leiyin Temple is actually here, so there is no need to hide, just dedicate yourself."
The leader of the Demon Spear Sect frowned.
"Amitabha."
There was no need to hide his identity anymore. Chanxin appeared in a different cassock, clasped his hands together, and recited the Buddha's name again.
"I have revealed my heart and have met all the donors."
Leiyin Temple explains the heart.
Yi Meihan, who had never spoken a word, frowned.
Naturally, they know the reputation of explaining one's mind.
The old guy from Chanxin and Daqian Temple is the strongest person in the Buddhist sect.
As early as when Su Li came to Magic Shadow City, they knew that the person following Su Li must be a monk from Lei Yin Temple in disguise.
But they didn't pay too much attention.
Anyway, the other party is just an elder from Leiyin Temple, and the highest level cannot reach the Immortal Realm.
But I didn't expect it.
The person who came turned out to be Chan Xin!
Isn’t Chanxin in retreat?
How did he get out?!
And why would Chanxin help Su Li?
Does Su Li have such a good relationship with Lei Yinsi?
Even this breath of enlightening one's mind actually has the feeling of a holy Buddha.
Although it is a white night, the monk standing here feels like the sun is shining on him. This is definitely not because the monk's bald head is brighter.
"Congratulations to Master Chan Xin for reaching the state of ascension and reaching perfection."
Donghuang Taiyi slowly spoke.
"Master Chanxin is only one step away from the legendary second lost realm."
Yi Meihan frowned when she heard Donghuang Taiyi say that the other party had reached the perfection of Ascension Realm.
The perfection of the Ascension Realm is already the highest realm today.
The only ones who have reached this level are Duan Bo of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom, He Miaomiao, the leader of the Henyi Sword Sect, Qiu Qingmeng, the leader of the Ghost Domain, Yan Fuzi, the leader of the Confucian Academy Palace, and Taiyi, the Eastern Emperor of the Yin Yang Palace.
Now, there is one more monk from Leiyin Temple! Chanxin!
"Thank you Donghuang Taiyi for your congratulations."
Chanxin smiled slightly, looking extremely kind.
"In my opinion, what if this matter ends here? It's just a way of saving face for me.
It’s not very good to fight and kill people.”
Donghuang Taiyi: "If it's an ordinary matter, giving face to Master Chanxin is nothing, but in this matter, I'm afraid it won't be possible."
"In that case, there is nothing more to say."
"So it seems that Master Chanxin is going to stand opposite us?"
Chen Qiang tightened his grip on the spear in his hand.
The entrance of Chanxin really made the scene more complicated.
But it doesn't mean it can't be beaten.
After all, the old grandmother from the Western Region Demon Cult is here too.
Just talking about combat power, it is really not certain who will lose and who will win.
"Amitabha." Chanxin shook his head, "I don't want to stand opposite Almsgiver Chen."
"oh?"
"Lao Na is just on the side of Donor Su."
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Chen Qiang's brows twitched slightly.
He always felt like he was playing a trick with this old monk.
"Master Chanxin, what happened today has nothing to do with Master Chanxin. If Master Chanxin leaves now, we will not have any obstruction.
But if Master Chanxin continues to stay here, I can’t guarantee what will happen.”
Donghuang Taiyi slowly spoke.
Even if Chanxin gets involved, Donghuang Taiyi will not change his plan.
He must make the "Xun Ding Ruler", and this requires the life of an Ascension Realm monk!
How many Ascension Realm monks can there be in the world?
Let alone kill him.
Now is the best opportunity!
However, if Chanxin can move, that would naturally be the best, and there would be fewer variables tonight.
Moreover, Chan Xin is highly respected in Buddhist morality. If he kills Chan Xin, he will make the entire Western Region Buddhism, and even all Buddhism in the world, angry.
This will be more troublesome.
"Amitabha." Chanxin shook his head, "If Donor Su doesn't leave, I won't leave."
"If that's the case, then master, just ask for your blessings. After all, swords and guns have no eyesight."
Donghuang Taiyi didn’t want to talk nonsense anymore.
He stretched out his hand, and in his palm was a strange large ship.
"Mirage! Not good!"
Zhou Qingqing was shocked!
"Everyone, please go to the mirage and talk about it!"
Donghuang Taiyi threw the mirage high.
The small boat in Donghuang Taiyi's palm expanded rapidly.
"Benefactor Su! Catch me!"
At the same time, Chanxin also shouted.
But it's too late.
Several rays of light pointed downwards from the mirage, surrounding Su Li and others!
Immediately afterwards, Su Li felt that his eyes were in a trance.
"Yi Hong, if you don't come, your disciple will probably die in the mirage."
Donghuang Taiyi’s dharma sound spread outside the Magic Shadow City.
Outside the Magic City, Yi Hong was watching a play.
It doesn't matter to the Demonic Cult of the Western Regions that they want nothing more than the White Wolf, as long as their plan is implemented perfectly.
But now, there is a big change like Chanxin.
If you look at it again, it will be bad.
"well"
Yi Hong sighed.
I just knew that it couldn’t be related to the Yin Yang Shrine, because the cause and effect was too great.
But Yi Hong doesn't blame her disciple at all.
Many times, young people just need to learn some lessons. Otherwise, how can they mature in the future?
As for the cost of this lesson, I'll just bear it.
Yi Hong flew into the mirage without any hesitation.
"hiss"
Su Li woke up and felt a buzzing pain in his head.
Looking around, Su Li found that he was in a room.
"Is this a mirage?"
[No, I need to save more manuscripts. It’s really uncomfortable not to have any manuscripts saved.
I have finally had some free time recently and can no longer indulge in games!
What if I get addicted to games again!
When I eat instant noodles, there is no seasoning packet!]