Sword repair from Douluo

Chapter 141, Caomiao Village
Zhang Xiaofan panted heavily, obviously holding back hard.The two of them froze on the spot, came back to their senses, recalled the scene just now, looked at each other, and became more and more afraid of each other.

Lin Jingyu said in a daze: "Xiaofan, I'm sorry. I don't know why...Tang Er, I didn't do it on purpose."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head, breathing gradually, said: "It's okay. Thank you Tang Er, hey, who are you?"

All the children followed his gaze, and saw an old monk standing in this temple, with wrinkled face, shabby cassock, dirty from head to toe.Only a string of jasper rosary beads was held in his hand, which was crystal clear, dazzling and emitting a faint blue light.Strangely, among the dozen or so sapphire rosary beads of the same size and clear and clean, there was a dark purple round bead that was neither jade nor stone.

The old monk didn't answer, but only looked at the three children carefully, couldn't help but looked at Tang Er and Lin Jingyu a few more times, and said in his heart: "Good qualifications, but why is his temper so extreme?" ?”

Then he stared at Tang Er for a few more times, and felt that this young man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

At this time Tang Er took a step forward and said, "Hey, who are you monk, why do you keep staring at me?"

Caomiao Village is near Qingyun Gate, where Taoism is respected, Buddhist disciples are extremely rare, and for some reason, Tang Er hates Buddhism from the bottom of his heart, so Tang Er is very upset.

The old monk glanced at him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked back: "Little benefactor, you have a predestined relationship with the Buddha. If you join my Buddhism, you can learn the supreme mind."

Tang Er was very displeased with the way of Buddhism. The Buddha is hypocritical, which makes people feel disgusted and said lightly: "I'd better be a villager honestly."

Lin Jingyu glared at the old monk, pulled Tang Er and Zhang Xiaofan's hands, and said: "Tang Er Xiaofan, this old monk is weird, let's ignore him." After speaking, he pulled him outside, and the couple The children all followed, obviously following his lead.

Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously also took steps, but after walking out of the temple gate for a while, he couldn't help but look back into the temple, saw the sky was getting dark, he could vaguely see the old monk still standing there, but his face was blurred Cleared up.

late at night.

There was a thunder, the wind swept through the clouds, and the black clouds rolled in the sky.

The wind and rain are about to come, and there is a chilling intent.

The man in black took a quick stroll around Caomiao Village and found Tang Er who was sleeping and murmured, "Good qualifications."

When he was about to kidnap Tang Er, he saw the sleeping Tang Er suddenly turn around, and only then did he discover Tang Er's appearance.

The man in black stopped in his tracks, fell into the memory and murmured to Tang Er: "Brother Wan, are you back? You protected me in the last life, and it's my turn to protect you in this life."

Originally planned to kidnap Tang Er, but after seeing his appearance, he turned around and left, and looked back at Tang Er from time to time as he left.

Just when the black-robed man left, Tang Er opened his eyes directly. Tang Er's perception was also extremely sensitive. When the black-robed man came, Tang Er knew that someone was coming, and he didn't wake up and planned to pretend to be asleep.

How did he know that he didn't arrest him, just stared at him for a while and then left, and even said some inexplicable words, Tang Er couldn't figure out what the black-robed man was thinking.

The old monk is still in the grass temple, meditating on the ground.Looking up, Qingyun Mountain in the distance is only hazy, and there is no sound in the surrounding fields, only the strong wind and thunder all over the sky.

What a strong wind!
A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and the small grass temple standing alone in the wind lit up. At this moment, the old monk was standing at the gate of the temple, with a serious face, looking up at the sky, his brows were getting more and more frown tighter.

In the village to the west, at some point, a puff of black air, as thick as black ink, surged continuously.The old monk stood in the grass temple, staring at the black air.

Suddenly, that black air rolled up, spiraled up, and went straight to the outside of the village, heading towards the Caomiao.It's extremely fast, and it's there in a blink of an eye.The old monk's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he saw that there was a child in it, it was Lin Jingyu whom he had seen during the day.

The old monk's face darkened, he didn't hesitate any longer, and seeing how he was making gestures, his emaciated body suddenly rose from the ground and plunged straight into the black air.

From an unknown place in the darkness, came a slightly surprised voice: "Huh?"

After a few muffled sounds, the black energy stopped abruptly and hovered over the Caomiao.With Lin Jingyu under his ribs, the old monk slowly fell, but a piece of his cassock had been torn off behind him.

With the help of the weak light, Lin Jingyu's eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was steady, and he didn't know if he was asleep or passed out.

The old monk didn't let him go, he looked up at the cloud of black air in the air, and said: "Your Excellency has profound Taoism, why do you attack ignorant children, just for fear of losing your identity?"

A hoarse voice came from the black air, saying: "Who are you, dare to meddle in my business?"

The old monk didn't answer, but said: "This place is at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, if Qingyun Sect knows that you are doing wrong here, I'm afraid you will have a hard time in the future."

The man let out a "bah", with disdain in his words, he said: "What is the Qingyun Sect, it depends on the number of people. Don't talk too much, old bald donkey, just give me the child quickly if you know how to do it."

The old monk folded his palms together and said, "Amitabha, monks are merciful, I will never let this child be murdered by you."

The man said angrily: "You are so bald, you are courting death."

Following his words, a crimson aura flashed in the black air that had been circling all along, and in an instant, around the small grass temple, there was a strong wind and ghostly aura.

"Poisonous blood banner!" An angry look appeared on the old monk's face, "Sinister, you dare to cultivate this kind of evil thing that has no conscience and harms the world. Today, you will never be spared."

The hoarse voice sneered, but he didn't answer, only heard a whistling, the red light flourished, and from the mid-air, there was a stench, and a two-zhang red flag was slowly raised.At this time, the ghost cries became more and more shrill, as if countless resentful spirits were crying at night, and there was also the faint sound of bones cracking, which was shocking to hear.

"Thieves are bald, die!" The man in the black air stopped shouting, and saw a ferocious grimace protruding from the bloody red banner, with three triangles and four eyes, sharp teeth and fangs, and "click, click, click, click" bones At the noise, all four eyes on the ghost's face suddenly opened, and with a "roar", it turned into a solid body, rushed out from the banner, and struck the old monk with an extremely bloody aura.

The old monk's face became more angry, knowing that the more powerful the poisonous blood banner is, the more innocent people will be killed during the cultivation process.To achieve the power and power in front of him, I'm afraid that more than 300 people have to sacrifice the blood of more than [-] people.

This evil man is truly devoid of conscience!
Seeing that the ghost was about to rush in front of him, the old monk did not let go of the child Lin Jingyu under his side, he only used his left hand holding the jasper rosary to draw a circle in front of his body, making a Buddhist lion seal with one hand, flexing and extending his five fingers, the fingertips faintly It emitted a golden light, and in a moment, a golden body appeared in front of him. The golden light was brilliant, and it held against the ghost in mid-air.

"Small tricks, let's sell them too." Before he could finish the word "Nong", his whole body was shaken suddenly, and he felt a foreign object bit his wrist where he was holding the child Lin Jingyu in his right hand, and a tingling sensation immediately Walking all over half of his body, his eyes went dark, and the breasts in front of him suddenly crumbled.

But at this moment, the ghost in front of him changed strangely again. On the forehead of its four left and right eyes, there were two "clicks, clicks", and another giant blood-red eye opened. Hearing a ghost howl, a bloody red light flashed, the ghost smashed the golden gun into pieces, and hit the old monk hard on the chest.

The old monk was beaten so that he flew backwards, Lin Jingyu under his ribs also fell to the ground, there were several muffled bangs on the way, probably all his ribs were broken.A moment later, his skinny body hit the wall of the Caomiao, with a "boom", dust flew up, and the entire wall collapsed.

"Hahahahaha~~~~~~~~" The man in the black air laughed wildly, extremely proud.

"Ah!" A scream came from the entrance of the Caomiao at the critical moment of the two masters fighting.

Both Puzhi and the evil man were taken aback, the black air in the sky moved, Puzhi also looked at the door at the same time, and saw the child Zhang Xiaofan he saw during the day, for some reason, came to the grass temple, stood at the door, stared dumbfounded. Looking at this strange scene in the temple.

The person in the black air let out a cold snort, but he didn't see how he moved, the seven-tailed centipede that was originally crawling on Lin Jingyu's body suddenly raised its tail, took advantage of the momentum and flew up, as fast as lightning, and flew towards Zhang Xiaofan.

Puzhi raised his eyebrows, pointed with his right hand, and a jasper rosary rushed towards him.The seven-tailed centipede seemed to be psychic, it knew how powerful it was, it didn't dare to resist, with a flick of its tail, it leaped up like wings and plunged into the black air without making a sound.

Who knew that Tang Er also made the sound of someone fighting at Caomiao and came over. Seeing the fight between the two, Tang Er was not afraid, but rather excited.

The man in black has a great chance of winning. Tang Er knows that the man in black didn't hurt him just now, so he won't hurt him now. He just wants to kill a monk. Anyway, in Tang Er's dreams, he often dreamed about killing people, with hands all over the place. A corpse with a broken foot is already numb, isn't it a dead person?
The man in the black air said gloomyly: "Hey, you are indeed worthy of being the four great monks of Tianyin Temple. Under serious injuries, you can break my 'Venomous Blood Corpse King', but you hit the corpse king and got hit by the seven-tailed centipede. Poison, how long can it last? Better give me the 'Blood-devouring Orb' obediently."

At this moment, even the corners of Puzhi's eyes began to ooze black blood, he laughed miserably, and hissed: "Even if I die here today, I will get rid of you, a monster."

As soon as the words fell, all the jasper rosary beads in front of him lit up at the same time, the person in the air was on guard immediately, suddenly there was a roar, and something flashing blue light crashed into the black air from behind, it was the one that hit the seven-tailed centipede just now The jasper rosary flew for a while in the air, was secretly manipulated by Puzhi, folded behind the black air, and suddenly got into trouble.

There was only a roar in the black air, obviously the person was caught off guard, "bang, bang, bang" sounded chaotically, the green light flashed, the black air scattered, and finally scattered in all directions, becoming invisible.A tall and thin man slowly fell from the midair. His whole body was tightly wrapped in a black robe. His appearance and age could not be seen clearly. He had only one pair of eyes, which gleamed fiercely. A long sword was tied behind his back.

Puzhi said in a low voice: "Your Excellency is so righteous, why don't you dare to meet people?"

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he said sharply, "Bald donkey, today I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled out the long sword behind his back with a "swipe" with his backhand, only to see that the sword was as clear as autumn water, bright but not glaring, with a faint clear light attached to it.

"Good sword." Pu Zhi couldn't help calling out.

The man in black let out a low hum, holding the sword formula in his hand, stepping on the seven stars, and walked seven steps in a row, the long sword suddenly pierced the sky, chanting words in his mouth:

"Jiutian Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword!"

In a short while, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly churned, the thunder rumbled, and there were lightning flashes on the edge of the black clouds.

"The Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique!" Puzhi's face turned pale as gray in an instant, followed by a kind of surprise, a trace of despair and a little bit of inexplicable fanaticism.

Tang Er saw that the black-robed man started to make big moves, so he clapped his hands and shouted loudly: "Come on, hit me hard, hit this monk for me. During the day, this monk came to trick me into letting me join Buddhism." .”

The man in black had been paying attention to Tang Er's situation when he was fighting Puzhi, for fear of accidentally hurting him, but when he heard that the old bald donkey dared to trick Tang Er into joining Buddhism, he became even more angry.

"Damn it, you old bald donkey see if I will kill you or not. You dare to lie to my senior brother. Is it because I can't lift a knife anymore?"

"You are actually under the Qingyun sect!"

(End of this chapter)