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Chapter 263 False Buddha and True Demon (2)

The masked monk completed the complex hand seals, and his palms immediately glowed with a crystal light like jade.

The light quickly dispersed and turned into a halo of light less than an arm's diameter around his body. The halo was also the color of sapphire, warm and seemed to have something slowly flowing inside, which was very mysterious.

Then, with a move of his palms, the monk sent the halo of light into the calm lake.

There were no ripples on the lake, so the monk jumped directly and stepped into the lake.

She Shiyun was puzzled and asked: "Is he going to swim down?"

Hearing this, Nie Heng said: "You really have to go down, but you don't need to swim, because you won't touch the lake water!"

What?

She Shiyun still had doubts. After all, she didn't have any formation skills and didn't know these skills.

After that monk, other monks jumped into the lake one by one, as if they had passed through a mirror, until their bodies completely "fell" into the lake, the lake remained calm and exactly the same as before!

"This is the 'mirror formation'!"

Nie Heng took the opportunity to introduce: "You can use any water or ice surface to hide the entrance and exit of a certain space! You can even use this formation in a lava pool!"

"oh!"

At the same time, nearly a hundred monks who followed immediately rushed out, taking advantage of the chance that the mirror formation had not completely dissipated, and rushed in at extremely fast speeds.

Seeing this, Nie Heng smiled coldly: "Let's go and return his favor!"



In a valley thirty miles away from Foyou City, a half-foot-diameter wall of light suddenly appeared in the void. A dozen people passed through this circular wall of light and suddenly fell into the valley.

There are other people in the valley, lots of people!

Outside a long row of wooden simple houses, more than a dozen monks in ragged clothes were working, either chopping firewood, carrying water, or washing large pots of old rice.

The old rice is really old, with a faint musty smell, and there is visible turbidity in the water that flows out during washing.

But even washing old rice like this attracted the attention of more than a dozen children.

The children's clothes were even more tattered, and most of them were barefoot, looking at the rice in the basin. Their longing could not be concealed, and their eyes sparkled with hunger.

The valley is very deep, and the further you go in, the more simple wooden houses there are, and the number of working monks, old and weak women and children also increases.

There were more monks holding iron rods walking back and forth between the houses, probably on patrol!

At this moment, most people noticed the flash of light wall and saw more than ten people falling from the light wall, so the valley boiled!

"They are back, it's Saint Monk Ino!"

"Brother Ino is back!"

"Uncle Ino is coming, he's back!"

"Elder brother is back!"

Amid cheers, more and more people walked out of the rows of houses, waving their arms to the dozen or so people who had just landed in the valley, shouting the name of one of them!

Looking at the cheering crowd, the leading masked monk took off the black cloth, revealing a clean face.

Beside him, his companions also took off their black masks and began to walk forward.

"Let's go, senior brother!"

"The medicinal materials brought back this time should be able to help Aunt Song and the others!"

"Well, let's go!"

Nodding in response or patting his companions on the shoulder, Saint Monk Ino looked back at the circular wall of light that had not disappeared yet...

At this time, his expression suddenly changed and he said urgently: "The second mirror is coming... the enemy is attacking!"



The monks who followed them came and entered the valley along the special passage that Saint Monk Ino and the others used to enter and exit the valley.

As soon as they entered, these monks launched a bloody suppression.

In this battle, there is no suspense about the outcome!

Or you can say this: This battle is over as soon as it begins!

Because the monk known as Saint Monk Ino was defeated by a martial master-level monk with just one move.

"Everyone stop..."

Being hit by the opponent's palm, he almost fell to the ground unable to move. Saint Monk Ino shouted loudly: "They are from the Discipline Academy!"

Discipline Academy!

After hearing these three words, the other monks had either been restrained or those who had not been restrained had stopped resisting. As if they had lost their courage, they all put down the iron rods in their hands!

As for the old, weak, women, children and children who were near the entrance of the valley just now, most of them were dead! When the rest heard the three words "Discipline Academy", they all immediately fell to the ground and trembled!

All this made the monk at the martial arts level very satisfied.

"Demon monk, demon monk...how many opportunities has King Purdu given you? You just want to degenerate into a demon and hang out with these evil people who have lost their faith. Alas..."

Looking at Demon Monk Ino who was seriously injured and vomiting blood, this monk at the Martial Master Realm had a heartbroken look on his face!

And he called the other party Demon Monk Ino, which was different from the people here before!

Hearing this, Ino struggled to stand up, supported his body with a stick, and then used his other hand to salute the martial master-level monk.

Noi smiled and said: "Master, you are wrong... Demons are immoral things! They regard humans as slaves, beasts, food, and even regard all living beings as cud dogs! I am different, I am not a demon!

"

It turned out that this monk at the martial arts level was actually Ino's master.

But Ino, who was revered as a holy monk in the eyes of those ragged people, was actually a demon monk in the eyes of his master!

"That's nonsense!" The Martial Master Realm monk laughed sarcastically and scolded: "Ino, Ino, what on earth have you been so bewitched that you can't tell the difference between right and wrong, right and wrong!"

Even after being scolded, Ino still smiled.

He walked forward slowly, swaying, and when he could no longer take another step, he took a deep breath and spoke one after another.

"Master, the sect says that the Buddha loves the world, the Buddha protects all living beings, and the Buddha saves all souls!"

"Since you love and protect your soul, you can reincarnate and be reborn after all kinds of sufferings, then..."

"Why do I, the disciples of the Buddhist sect, have fine clothes and fine food, but we want good people to have no food to eat and no clothes to cover their bodies?"

"Why can I, a disciple of the Buddhist sect, hug me from left to right, but ask good people to sacrifice their wives and lose their daughters?"

"Why do I, a disciple of the Buddhist sect, spend a lot of money, but I want to collect all the people's money and take away their land and livestock?"

"Why? Why..."

"Buddha loves the world and protects all living beings, so shouldn't the lives of Buddhist disciples and good people be changed?"

When he said this, Ino was already excited and his face turned red: "Master, don't you think about it? Have good people received any gifts from our Buddhist sect? Master, don't you know..."

This time, before he could finish his sentence, the Martial Master Realm monk became angry: "Shut up!"

He shouted sharply and immediately punched out.

Bang……

With just a seemingly simple punch, Ino's body flew backwards like a kite with a short string...

There were screams of exclamation all around, and several children were so frightened that they burst into tears!

Looking at all this with cold eyes, and then looking at the missing houses in front of him, the Martial Master Realm monk smiled coldly, unable to conceal his murderous intent.

"No wonder I couldn't find you after searching for so long. No wonder people searched this valley several times and found nothing wrong. It turns out that the people from your Sutra Pavilion did something here..."


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