Time and Space Tavern

Chapter 205

Dongfang Bubai's behavior surprised all the Shaolin monks.

In this world, there are indeed some pills that can temporarily increase strength, but they are not liquids.

Among all the people, only Su Mo frowned, thinking that the red reagent looked familiar.

When he first entered this world and learned about his identity as the Chosen One, he checked out the mysterious mall, but he only had a quick glance, so his impression was not that deep.

But soon, he knew where the familiarity came from.

Under the horrified gazes of all the monks, Dongfang Bubai's clothes shattered into pieces of red cloth, her body suddenly swelled, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into a terrifying monster more than [-] meters long.

The monster is 500 meters long, with sea-blue scales on its body, and crimson sarcomas, and the tip of its tail is like a giant hammer.

It stretched its fleshy wings, soared into the sky, and appeared over Shaolin Temple like covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

"Red Death, it turned out to be the potion of Red Death!" Su Mo looked up at the terrifying shadow and muttered to himself, with lingering surprise and panic in his eyes.

As the "God's Chosen One" for the first time, he knew very little about their group, and he couldn't understand how all this was achieved.But he was sure that this was the Red Death Potion!

"Could it be that Dongfang Invincible is also God's Chosen one like me?"

"Or, did other God's Chosen contact him and resell this Red Death Potion to him?"

Su Mo's eyes flickered, and he clenched his fists subconsciously.

The old monk, who had always been indifferent to everything, changed his face slightly, and finally raised his head.

The sunlight has been blocked by the huge body of the Red Death, and the entire Shaolin Temple is under its shadow.

Master Fangzheng and others, who had always maintained the image of an eminent monk, looked horrified and chanted the Buddha's name frantically, trying to suppress the fear in their hearts.

"Such a body is too ugly after all." Dongfang Bubai in the sky was somewhat dissatisfied with this new body.

"But it's really strong!" She was a little excited, she aimed at the Daxiong Palace on the ground, and directly opened her mouth to spew out a mouthful of flames.

The billowing flames poured down from the sky, causing the monks below to scream in horror.

"Demon, he is a demon!"

"Buddha, help... Mom, I don't want to die!"

"Amitabha...I love your mother!"

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Even the most virtuous and respected eminent monks were speechless watching this scene, and those who were not well-educated couldn't help but curse.

Master Fang Zheng's lips trembled, his face was as pale as paper.

"Uncle Master, save me!" A voice came from afar.

In the collapsed Daxiong Palace, a middle-aged monk in the abbot's cassock was full of fear and shouted towards this side.

That man was none other than the contemporary Shaolin abbot, Master Kongwen, who was not well-known in the world.

Master Kongwen has a lot of research in Buddhism, but his martial arts are ordinary, so when Dongfang Bubai attacked with "Dragon's Breath", the glazed tiles of the Daxiong Palace became scorched black, and the entire hall collapsed. helpless.

Seeing a thick rafter falling on Master Kongwen's head, and Master Fangzheng was unable to save him with all his strength, he suddenly saw a flash of gray light, which actually broke the rafter into two pieces.

A figure appeared, lifted Master Kongwen's clothes, flashed like lightning, and appeared in the open space outside.

Some of the monks who still retained their sense looked at the old monk in gray with wide eyes.

Among the scene, the only one who watched this scene from beginning to end was Su Mo.

He was excited, and the little fear before was diluted.

"He really is the mysterious sweeping monk, I guessed it right!" Su Mo secretly delighted.

But he was a little worried about the strength of the sweeping monk.

The shock of the terrifying figure of the Red Death God was too strong, and he didn't know if the sweeping monk could deal with it.

Others also noticed that the monk who took action was the sweeping monk who had never been noticed by them. They all looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

This world does not have Murong Longcheng and Xiao Yuanshan, so if there were no such accidents, the sweeping monk would probably remain unknown all his life.

However, this crisis in Shaolin Temple forced him to take action after all.

Looking at the "Red God of Death" who spewed flames high in the sky and almost turned Shaolin Temple into a sea of ​​flames, the sweeping monk's eyes no longer had the usual gentleness, and there was a palpitating chill in his eyes.

He jumped into the air suddenly, flew more than ten meters in an instant, his toes touched the top of the tree, and when he reappeared, he was already on the back of the Red Death.

His speed was extremely fast, and by the time Dongfang Bubai realized that he was being possessed by an old monk, he was already unable to react.

She twisted her huge body, trying to get rid of the old monk on her body, but it was as if his feet had taken root, and no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't get rid of him.

All the monks in Shaolin also saw the gray shadow before, and all of them stared nervously.

As for the sweeping monk, his expression was no longer merciful, and his tone became stern: "Amitabha, the benefactor should stop!"

Dongfang Bubai laughed out loud, but the sound he made was a dragon chant that made people's eardrums hurt.

Su Mo watched this scene from below, his legs trembling.

He felt his whole heart tightening, silently praying for the old monk.

The sweeping monk saw that the red death god under his feet continued to breathe out flames, burning a large hall to ashes, and finally made a move.

His palms directly slapped the Red Death's back, those seemingly ordinary palms shook the body of the Red Death incarnated by Dongfang Bubai.

The severe pain caused Dongfang Bubai to cry out.

The sweeping monk continued to strike, and each time it landed on the Red Death's back, it made him let out a tragic dragon cry.

Just a few minutes later, amidst a bang, the huge body of the Red Death finally fell to the ground.

Dongfang Bubai only felt that his whole body was going to fall apart, and he couldn't lift any strength anymore.At this time, she realized the horror of this old monk.

"Who is he, and why have I never heard of him?" Dongfang Bubai felt deep remorse in his heart, "I knew I should have gone to Wudang Mountain to find those bull-nosed Taoist priests..."

After finishing all this lightly, the sweeping monk just chanted the Buddha's name and walked away.

Master Fangzheng hurried over and said respectfully to the sweeping monk: "Master, what should we do with this monster?"

He was also very tangled.

The sweeping monk in front of him is usually not noticed at all, and no one even knows his seniority. He can only be called a "master".

As for Dongfang Bubai, who has transformed into the Red Death God, there is no doubt that he is a monster in his opinion, but the opponent is obviously not dead now...

"Although Buddhism emphasizes saving sentient beings, this kind of monster is not included." Master Fangzheng thought in his heart, trying to find an excuse for his fear.

"Leave him alive." The sweeping monk raised his eyelids and said softly.

His eyes moved, looking at Su Mo in the distance, with a flash of doubt.

(End of this chapter)