What on earth could force someone like Master Yuanguang to cut off his arm to protect himself?
Deep horror surged through my heart. When I looked at Master Yuanguang again, he still stood there with his broken arm, motionless, but his originally rosy cheeks had turned as pale as paper, and the broken arm was shaking slightly, and he still had
The blood spurted out. It was obvious that the man was in pain, and the pain was so intense that even his facial features were about to be squeezed into a pile.
After all, he was a highly virtuous monk. Even though he was in such pain, he did not completely lose his composure. Instead, he endured the severe pain of his broken arm, raised his eyes, and looked at Qu Lingshi coldly, "The female donor is so exquisite.
His plan was to use his body as a container for breeding ghost ghosts and insects, and let the old monk fall into the trap. The poor monk was careless!"
Qu Ling succeeded in his plan. He smiled happily and said in a cold tone, "If you don't hide these bugs in your body, how can they be hidden from your discernment, master? Even so, they still can't kill you. In fact, they can't kill you."
It’s such a pity.”
"Master!" Monk Shi Fang was fighting fiercely with the short man. He had not noticed the situation of his master. It was not until he heard the conversation between the two that he took the time to look over there and found that Master Yuanguang was actually there.
After breaking an arm, he was suddenly in chaos and let out a scream.
"Hehe, your opponent is me, don't be distracted!" The short man saw the opportunity and launched a fast attack, forcing Monk Shifang to retreat continuously. He was out of breath, but he continued to sneer,
"Without this old monk sitting in charge, how many eminent monks can your Ci'en Temple have? Don't be impatient, great monk. After Qu Lingshi sends your master on his way, it will soon be your turn!"
"You bunch of birds, go to hell!" Monk Shi Fang was worried about his master's safety. His eyes suddenly glared, like the angry-looking Vajra, and an orange-yellow energy suddenly burst out from his body. With a sweep of his stick, he killed
The short man forced himself back and rushed to check the master's injuries with red eyes.
However, at this time, the sharp-sword Ma Liu also came out, sneered and stood in front of Monk Shi Fang, and teamed up with the short man to intercept him again.
Monk Shi Fang was attacked in turn by two masters, and was suddenly unable to cope with it. He could only retreat while fighting. On the other side, six people led by Qu Lingshi and Ji Yunfei took the initiative to form a circle and beat the round light behind the broken arm.
The mage was trapped in the middle, with sneers on all their faces, "Master, you have superb cultivation, we have to admire you, but it's a pity that you broke your arm, and now you can only be reduced to a lamb to be slaughtered!"
Facing the menacing six people, Master Yuanguang could only laugh sadly, lowered his head and sighed, "I didn't expect that a thousand-year-old Buddhist temple would be destroyed in the hands of an old monk. I am really ashamed of the Buddha..."
"Humph, I told you to hand over the remaining pictures to us honestly. It's because you are stubborn and insist on seeking death. No wonder we are evil-minded!" A thin man with a yellow face said with a evil smile.
Beside him, Qu Lingshi and Ji Yunfei were also slowly approaching. The latter had a more respectful attitude toward Monk Yuanguang. He pursed his lips and said, "There are reasons for everything. I can only do this. I hope you can forgive me now."
You have a broken arm and are no longer a match for the six of us. Why not hand over the broken map? I, Ji Yunfei, can guarantee that I will lead the congregation to leave immediately and never stay!"
"hehe!"
Faced with Ji Yunfei's "sincere temptation", Monk Yuanguang smiled happily, with a touch of calmness on his pale old face, and reluctantly said, "Unfortunately, you are still a step too late. Half a month ago, the old monk had already put that cruel
The picture has been delivered."
"What?"
Ji Yunfei and others were shocked when they heard this, and Qu Lingshi asked in a sweet voice, "Old bald donkey, who did you give it to!"
"You must have heard of this man's name before. He is the one-armed magic sword, Lin Yuan!"
Master Yuanguang took a breath, silently scanned the surrounding wolves, and said expressionlessly, "Half a month ago, Almsgiver Lin Yuan visited late at night and took away the residual picture. He once reminded the poor monk that you
The villains of the Demon Cult are also looking for this thing, and they are bound to come and cause trouble. At first, the old monk didn't believe it, but unexpectedly, his words turned out to be a prophecy. Alas... I really regret it!"
The old monk sighed to himself, but after hearing these words, everyone fell into a state of astonishment.
Including me.
Half a month ago, my second uncle actually visited Ci'en Temple and took away the remaining pictures that the Liberation Society was looking for?
After receiving this news, I was so excited that I couldn't help myself. How pitiful I was. I sneaked into the Guangfuhui this time to catch Deacon Su and prove my innocence to the people in the Northwest Bureau. However, unexpectedly, I accidentally found out about the incident in Ci'en Temple.
The whereabouts of the second uncle!
Chen Xuanyi also looked excited. He tugged on my sleeve and said, "It seems that the plan your second uncle is implementing is the same as that of the people of the Guangfuhui. Since he visited Ci'en Temple half a month ago, and
I took the fragmentary map from Master Yuanguang, so Master Yuanguang must know the whereabouts of your second uncle!"
"Yes!" I nodded heavily. From this point of view, only by rescuing this old monk can we further find out the whereabouts of my second uncle.
However, this time the restoration will be fierce, and the enemies around Master Yuanguang are all masters no less than us. It will not be easy to save this old monk in the tight siege.
Just as I was thinking about what to do next, the commander Qu had already stepped forward and shouted at the old monk, "Are you telling the truth?"
Master Yuanguang had a calm look on his face, nodded lightly and said, "Monks do not lie, and there is no need for the old monk to deceive you."
Qu Lingshi said in disbelief, "Impossible, you are lying to us. How could you be willing to hand over such an important thing to the one-armed magic sword?"
Master Yuanguang said indifferently, "The reason why Ci'en Temple has preserved the broken picture to this day is just to prevent it from falling into the wrong hands. Lin Yuan, the benefactor, is so kind and righteous that he is willing to sacrifice himself for the important task of exterminating demons. Why can't the old monk be reluctant? Hum,
Fortunately, the remnant picture has been taken away by Lin Yuan, the benefactor. Your Liberation Association will come with great fanfare, but it is destined to be just a bamboo basket to fetch water."
"Asshole, you blind old thing, since you gave such an important thing to the six doors, then I will slaughter the entire Ci'en Temple and make you pay for your stupid move!"
Qu Lingshi was furious, with cold stars shooting out of his eyes, showing an expression of shame and anger after being teased.
Come to think of it, in order to find out the whereabouts of the residual map, this group of people did not hesitate to assassinate the officials of the Northwest Bureau, directly opposed the six gates, and gathered so many people. They traveled through the stars and nights to besiege Ci'en Temple and destroyed such a big city.
After many twists and turns, he found that the thing he was looking for had already been handed over by this old monk. How could he not be angry?
Facing the arrogant Qu Lingshi, Master Yuanguang laughed loudly, "Do you think that the old monk fell into a trick and lost an arm, so he is useless? Do you think that the thousand-year scenery of Ci'en Temple is just a waste of time?"