My brother is so cunning.

The Western monk jumped up and was hit by this powerful armor-piercing sword. Although it did not cause fatal injuries, his expression became serious.

The monk clasped his hands together and chanted: "The great Sara tree is called Hard to Win. There are three kinds of flowers. One is newly born. The second is perfect. The third is dry. Just like that flower, when it dries and falls. I, the monks, suffer from hemorrhoids. Likewise, there will be no recurrence of bleeding or pus, and the pain will be relieved forever, even if it is dry."

What he was reciting was the "Buddha's Sutra on the Treatment of Hemorrhoids". As he chanted the sutra, the Buddha's power poured into his whole body. The burn scars on his shoulders scabbed and fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing white and tender new skin, as if they had never been there before. Generally injured.

The injury healed instantly, but the Buddha's light surrounding the Western monks was slightly dim. It was obvious that the continuous use of magical powers consumed a lot of money.

The mana that kept the floating island solidified and afloat could not be sustained. The floating island that was slowly rising suddenly collapsed and turned into rubble and dust all over the sky and scattered on the ground.

He Lingyun escaped from the trap and swooped down like a seabird catching fish. Taking advantage of the falling rocks, dust and mud, he plunged into the ground with a fierce thrust and burrowed again without hesitation.

"You can teach young birds, that's right. This is exactly the principle of war that says, 'A good defender hides under the nine earth; a good attacker moves above the nine heavens.'"

The crane girl rolling in the mud heard Senior Brother Wen's approval coming from the communicator behind her: "It's so safe to hide in the hole and control the unmanned flying sword for sneak attacks. I have never understood why. The battle requires the use of horses and chariots, and the confrontation between magic weapons and supernatural powers turns the real-time system into a turn-based one."

These words awakened He Lingyun, as if they had opened the door to a new world for her, and greatly broadened her thinking in fighting. The more she thought about Senior Brother Wen's words: "A good defender hides under the nine earths; a good attacker moves in the nine heavens." Above." The more I think it contains the truth.

Even though the image of the crane drilling into the ground was really indecent, He Lingyun no longer felt ashamed.

"Brother, why did you frame me?"

Taking advantage of the slowdown in the Western monks' continuous offensive, He Lingyun quickly asked the two-way communicator on the bracket: "I have no intention of seeking revenge. I just want to win the sect competition, but you will I came here to provoke that powerful monk!"

"Where do you start talking about this? How can senior brother harm you for no reason? You must know that actual combat is the best training method. A thousand sparring sessions are not as good as a life-and-death fight."

Wen Rui's calm words came from the communicator: "Look, haven't you made great progress? Instead of doing that flashy crane dance, you have learned to take the initiative to stick your butt out and dig into the ground."

He said confidently: "If I were to teach you to drill into the ground during ordinary training, I'm afraid you would be acting like a little fairy and worrying about your image, and you would not obey. After only a few rounds of actual combat, you spontaneously understood the principles of war. If you don’t thank me, then you bite me back, what’s the point?”

He Lingyun only felt that his cheeks were hot, but he was speechless for a moment, and even felt that his senior brother was being reasonable.

"But, that guy is ridiculously strong."

Thinking that the powerful enemy was still searching for him on the ground and that the danger had not been eliminated, He Lingyun said in a solemn voice: "His Buddhist teachings are profound and his supernatural power is vast. If I am trapped here for a long time, I will definitely lose it. Sooner or later, he will catch him and vent his anger and kill me." , Senior brother, I’m afraid you won’t even be able to piece together my complete corpse.”

In order to save his life, He Lingyun thought carefully. Only the skin in his body could penetrate into the eyes of Senior Brother Wen. He thought about using the damaged skin to blackmail Senior Brother Wen into rescuing him.

"That monk is a great enlightened person who follows Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva. His dharma name is Dharma Mountain. His realm is the Buddhist 'Guru'. If converted to the Taoist realm, he is the Nascent Soul stage, which is only one realm higher than you. "

As expected by He Lingyun, Senior Brother Wen had obviously conducted a detailed background investigation and reported the identity of the Western monk like a treasure trove.

"The advancement of Western monks is different from that of Chan and Jie monks. They are not going to transcend tribulations and become immortals, but to achieve 'fruition status', or to enter the path of reincarnation and solve the mysteries in the womb with great wisdom, or to realize great liberation. Nirvana and rebirth, or making great aspirations and entering the world to fulfill the vows, there are many.”

Wen Rui explained as carefully as a lecture: "I'm afraid that guy has some grand ambition to 'drain the demon atmosphere and clear the world', and wants to level up by stepping on the white bones of the demons."

"A Buddhist master equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage? No wonder he is so powerful."

He Lingyun said in a trembling voice: "I am just a little Jindan demon, bah bah, little monk, who is his opponent? I must quickly send a message to the sect for help!"

"I advise you not to waste your efforts. Mother Lishan is an old coward. She was scared out of her wits during the battle with the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Now she can only 'measure the material resources of the sect and the favor of friends'."

Wen Rui said in a disdainful tone: "In the past hundred years, she has been closely associated with several Bodhisattvas in the Western religion, forcing her way into their circles. How could she offend a third-generation disciple of you, the direct disciple of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva? You know, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva is here He is not well-known in China, but in the West, he is as famous as Guanyin Bodhisattva and has a very high status."

He Lingyun's heart sank, recalling the daily teachings of the sect masters, she couldn't help but feel lonely and helpless, but she believed what Senior Brother Wen said. Even if she screamed for help and broke her throat, the sect masters would not come to save her.

Even if he comes, just to please the monk, he will have to pluck out all his hair, wash himself white, make himself into a white crane and send it to the monk for whatever he wants.

"Senior brother..." As if grasping the last straw, He Lingyun begged in a trembling voice: "For the sake of both you and me being of the Jie Jiao remnant lineage, please save me."

"Me? Save you?"

Wen Rui's surprised voice came from the communicator: "Don't you see that my cultivation level is low and I am just a mortal in the Qi refining stage? If you don't believe it, I can swear by my inner demon that I will never play in the hidden realm. The trick of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.”

He Lingyun had already explored Wen Rui's realm, and had long discovered that this senior brother was only in the Qi training period, but she always felt that his senior brother must have hidden his cultivation with secret methods.

However, Wen Rui's heart demon dared to swear a big oath, which shows that he was indeed not lying, and he was really just an ant in the Qi refining stage.

That's right, in the view of He Lingyun at the Golden Core Stage, the Qi Refining Stage is like a mortal, just an ant. Asking such ants to fight against the Western monks who are equivalent to the Nascent Soul Stage is really asking the wrong person.

"Stop having any unrealistic expectations."

Wen Rui's cold words came from the communicator: "If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself and the swords 20, 1 crane and 1 sword. This is living to death, and it is real combat training. ”

After saying these words, the communicator went silent and no one answered.

He Lingyun was stunned, unable to face the current situation for a while, and his heart was filled with panic and confusion.

On the ground, Master Fashan once again thought of a way to break the situation, but this time he did not use the great magical power of sealing the earth or moving the earth mountain, which consumes a huge amount of Buddha's power.

The monk performs a seal with his right hand, holds his left hand at his chest, and holds both hands in the shape of holding flowers. He chants: "The monk has completely transformed into the wish-fulfilling wheel of his Supreme Mother Tara, and his body is as white as the bright moon in the autumn sky, and is as flawless as a crystal orb. Clear and radiant... Om Dalie, Dudalie, Dulie, Mama Ayu, Buyejana..."

The Buddhist rituals were performed, the mantras were recited continuously, and a white moonlight wheel rose behind the monk. A vertical eye slowly opened on his forehead, with one eye on each of his hands and feet. As the seven eyes opened simultaneously, the cold moonlight shot out from his eyes. The moonlight spreads all over the sky and the earth.

He Lingyun, who was hiding underground, suddenly felt his heart beat fiercely, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis. It was as if he had no cover, and was extremely visible to the monk who was using unknown magical powers.

"Shasha..." Wen Rui's voice came out from the silent communicator behind him again: "Senior brother, I can't just watch you die. I can't help you fight, but I can provide some intelligence support."

"The monk visualized the Dharma blessings of the Holy Spirit White Tara. White Tara is said to be the incarnation of Amitabha Buddha's left eye. The vertical eye between the brows can see the Buddha lands in the ten directions, and the other six eyes can see all living beings in the six paths. This is the wisdom achieved by Buddhism. A symbol that cannot be deceived.”

It's okay not to listen to this information, but the ignorant can still be fearless. After hearing his senior brother's explanation, He Lingyun felt that his death was imminent, and the Salt Baked White Zhanhe would never be able to stand up again.

Wasn't it promised that the earth can isolate spiritual consciousness, so Tu Xingsun and Zhang Kui made all the immortals of Chanjiao spin around?

Why did I randomly encounter a Buddhist monk who had not yet attained the Arahant status, and used two great magical powers to break the earth escape technique one after another? Is it because the Buddhist monk is too strong or the Immortal Explanation is too useless?

The threat of death that was like hell, the helplessness of being abandoned by the sect, the grievance of being deceived and framed by the black-hearted senior brother, and all kinds of mixed feelings, the tension in He Lingyun's mind finally stopped, and she seemed to have hallucinated that scene. The "crackling" sound produced by a broken string.

"Everyone is dead, so let's fight!"

The wild instinct of wild animals awakened. The crane girl's eyes were red and her teeth were clenched. Under the secretion of a large amount of adrenaline, she unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth slightly, as if smiling, and became more and more excited and focused.

He used the Earth Escape Technique to burrow left and right underground. While being locked by the seven-eyed light, He Lingyun immediately entered the state of "human and sword unity" and controlled the sword 20 hovering in the sky to launch airborne missiles one after another towards the area where the monk was. Bomb the Dizi Sword.

More than a dozen swords were blasted down, and clouds of fire exploded on the ground. Earth and rocks flew out for miles around, smoke and dust billowed, and the sound of explosions spread like thunder.

"That's right, as the saying goes, the first strike is the strongest. The Sword Erlingzi Sword can break through his defense and cause damage. As long as the health bar is on, the god can be scraped to death. It is quite decisive for our Jiejiao monks to kill. You have the courage to wait in line to die without frowning.”

Wen Rui's voice came from the communicator again: "However, this firepower coverage caused by mortal objects is really just scraping for Western monks who are good at defense. You'd better use the Sword 20 weapon system as quickly as possible. , otherwise when the ammunition is exhausted, you will be beaten."