After amnesia with Taoist couple

At this time, the monks in the temple had already moved in an orderly manner.Master Lianxin was sitting at the main entrance of the temple, waving the golden Zen stick in his hand, and sternly ordered.Although he was humble and obedient to Shen Zheyu, when he was in command, he was full of momentum and had the demeanor of a suzerain.

The monks gathered at the gates of each temple in Jingkong Temple to guard. Su Mo was standing in the enemy's line, but with a posture of watching from the sidelines, he casually looked at the deployment of all parties, and suddenly gave a chuckle of "oh".

"Is this Jingkong Temple really a monk's temple?" He teased, "I think it looks like a manly Chuguan. The so-called uprightness does not seem to be upright..."

The situation of Jingkong Temple is indeed different from that of ordinary temples.Many monks were accompanied by a boy aged sixteen or seventeen, and all of them were handsome and charming.They were not shaved, and they were wearing ordinary clothes. They looked like the attendants of the monks beside them, and they really looked like male favorites.

Shen Zheyu said lightly: "If you knew that these teenagers are all dead who came back to life, would you still think so?"

Su Mo's pupils narrowed slightly: "Dead?" He couldn't help but look at those teenagers a few more times, but saw that they were all alive and kicking, with bright eyes and kind eyes. How could they look dead at all?

Before Shen Zheyu could answer, the crowd of walking corpses had frantically flocked to the gate of the temple, roaring and rushing towards them.Their movements were swift and powerful, some jumped into the temple from mid-air, some picked up rocks on the ground or uprooted trees, and threw them ferociously into the crowd.

The monks chanted scriptures to drive their spiritual power, and golden Buddha light glowed all over their bodies, which bounced or even exploded the walking corpses, preventing the first wave of attacks.

However, these walking corpses are like monsters. After being knocked down, they get up one after another and launch a new wave of offensive.Some of their bodies were cut in half, and they crawled quickly on the ground with their arms.

At this time, the teenagers around the monks all joined the battle.They are all very skilled, but each of them has to deal with three walking corpses almost at the same time.Soon, they were injured one after another, some were grabbed into the abdomen by the claws of the walking corpse, and some limbs were bitten to pieces.

However, as the monks recited scriptures, the teenagers also glowed with golden Buddha light, quickly repaired the wounds, and returned to the battle in the best condition.

Su Mo watched the battle from the sidelines, squinting slightly: "Oh? Interesting..."

A walking corpse rushed towards Sumo crookedly, Sumo frowned slightly, and subconsciously wanted to sacrifice the magic sword, but Shen Zheyu stepped in front of him, pierced the heart of the walking corpse with a glass lamp, and then It exploded from the chest.

The colorful glazed light bloomed, and beautiful fragments danced in the air.

"Don't make a move." Shen Zheyu whispered.

Su Mo caught a hint of worry hidden in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

"Did these teenagers come back from the dead by signing a contract with the monks in a special way?" He changed the sound transmission and asked Shen Zheyu secretly, "They have the same super fighting power as walking corpses, but they can Using the cultivation of the monks to heal the wound is really a sharp weapon against Huang Wuji."

Shen Zheyu beheaded a walking corpse with his backhand, and also used voice transmission to enter the secret way: "It is a special contract technique developed by Lian Xinzuo. These young people are called contract corpses."

Su Mo said again: "I think they all retain their rationality, no different from what they were in life."

"They rely on monks' cultivation and life as their source of strength, and their actions are also restricted, so they won't easily go mad and lose their minds."

"Does this contract technique have special requirements for the dead?"

"Yes. Those who can become contract corpses must be teenagers who died between the ages of ten and twenty. In addition..."

Having said that, Shen Zheyu paused slightly.

"What?" Su Mo asked.

Shen Zheyu pondered for a moment, and continued: "The contracted corpse must know the monk who signed the contract before he was alive. That is to say, there is a 'fate' first, and the contract technique can connect the cause and effect of the two, and share the life and power of the two."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge walking corpse roared and rushed towards him from mid-air.

As soon as Shen Zheyu raised her sleeve and squeezed a magic formula, she heard a light and moving voice shout: "My lord, be careful!"

Then I saw a contracted corpse boy in white beautifully drew his sword from the side, and chopped off the corpse's head.The huge body of the walking corpse swayed, and finally fell down like a mountain.

Shen Zheyu looked at the young man in white, only to see that he looked only fifteen years old, with delicate features, smooth skin, red lips and bright teeth, and hair draped over his shoulders like a cloud.As soon as he met Shen Zheyu's eyes, he nodded embarrassedly. "Thank you for your help." Shen Zheyu thanked him quietly.

"My lord, you are too polite." The young man was a little nervous.

At this time, another slightly deep and warm voice came: "Chu Yue, where are you? Are you injured?"

Shen Zheyu and Su Mo raised their eyes together, and saw a monk rushing not far away.He is thin, with a straight face and a refined demeanor. He is looking anxiously at this moment, as if looking for the figure of a young man.

Unlike other monks in Jingkong Temple, he has not been shaved. His beautiful long black hair is neatly combed behind his back; rude.

Shen Zheyu saw him for the first time, and for some reason immediately thought of the green bamboo in the mist in the mountains.

Shen Zheyu guessed that he should have an unusual status when he was in the secular world.

The boy in white turned his head and saw the monk, his face was reddish.

"I'm fine," he said softly, "Just now I saw a walking corpse attacking the Lord, so I subconsciously took action."

The monk with the hair turned to Shen Zheyu and Su Mo, and saluted slightly - he lowered his eyes and nodded, neither humble nor overbearing, and his tone was as light as smoke: "Thanks to the Lord, Mr. Mo has taken care of you."

Compared with other disciples, his attitude is not respectful at all, it seems that he does not regard Shen Zheyu as a higher existence than himself.However, his natural humility and sufficient courtesy still make people feel spring breeze.

This is the characteristic of people of noble birth and excellent education.

Shen Zheyu nodded slightly: "Which disciple in the temple are you?"

The monk replied: "The disciple's Dharma name is Huaikong, and this is the disciple's contract corpse, Chuyue."

Shen Zheyu noticed that during the conversation between the two, the contracted corpse boy named Chu Yue had a blush on his face, and a pair of eyes looking at Huai Kong were shining, full of shyness and admiration.

The battle continued, and several walking corpses rushed over.Shen Zheyu repelled several of them in a row, turned around and saw Huaikong and Chu Yue who were not far away were also struggling to meet the enemy.The two took care of each other and responded to each other, and they were always concerned about each other's safety while shooting.

"It's very interesting," Su Mo joked, "This contract technique has a bit of a life-and-death contract, just like a Taoist couple forming a bond."

Shen Zheyu's eyes widened slightly in surprise: "How can this be the same? The gap between life and death cannot be bridged."

Su Mo laughed and said, "Why not? Although yin and yang are separated, the heart and soul are still alive. Can't you see that Chu Yue and Huai Kong are in love with each other?"

"..." Shen Zheyu wanted to refute, but felt that there was no way to refute.

At this time, under the fierce resistance of the monks and teenagers, many of the thousands of walking corpses have been repelled.The wreckage of walking corpses is everywhere, and the offensive is much weaker.

Shen Zheyu raised the glass cup in his palm and pushed it into the air. The crystal clear glass cup glowed with colorful light, blooming like fireworks in mid-air, and the powerful spiritual power splashed and fell on the walking corpse like raindrops.When the walking corpse encountered this pure and pure spiritual power, painful cries came out of their throats, and their movements became sluggish.

The monks and teenagers took the opportunity to intensify their attacks, and quickly wiped out some walking corpses.

Seeing the strength of Liuli's mind, everyone was amazed.

—— "Thank you, Lord, for your action!"

——"Liuli Heart Technique is really powerful!"

——"With the Lord here, are you afraid that we can't destroy Huang Wuji in one go?"

Shen Zheyu felt a little settled.He is actually only at the Nascent Soul stage now, and he was worried that his attack just now would not be effective, but now it seems that it is still very helpful to improve morale.

At this time, there was a gloomy laughter in the dark night.

The laughter wasn't loud at first, but it implied an indescribable sinister force, which pierced through the clanging of swords and swords in battle, and directly reached everyone's heart.

When everyone heard this laughter, those with low skills couldn't help feeling tense.Master Lian Xin frowned deeply: "It's Huang Wuji himself who has come!"

A burst of icy and biting Yin Qi roared from outside the temple, making everyone present shudder.

In the tide-like darkness, four ghostly blue ghost lights suddenly appeared.

The four will-o'-the-wisps seemed to be far away in the sky in the first moment, but they were already approaching in front of them in the next moment.In a trance, Shen Zheyu saw four extremely tall walking corpses floating from the mountains like phantoms.Each of them has four heads and eight arms, and is about four times the height of an ordinary person, like four giant walking stone statues.And the will-o'-the-wisps are just the faint light from the one-eyed eyes on their chests.

They carried a gorgeous sedan chair and strode forward heavily.Because the sedan chair was so exquisite and beautiful, it looked very strange in this dark and gloomy night.And behind the curtain of the sedan chair, there is a figure looming, like a ghost.

Master Lian Xin shook his scepter: "Huang Wuji, the Lord is in the temple today, you dare to come to die?!"

There was a burst of crisp laughter from the sedan chair, completely different from the sinister smile just now, but it was a child's voice:

"Today, I sensed Liuli's mind, so I came here to meet Zhengdao Longshou in person! Shen Longshou, this is the first time we meet, I am Huang Wuji!"

Shen Zheyu responded lightly: "You came to see me specially?"

The child's voice suddenly became old, like an old man with pale hair: "Yes, I have something important to tell you."

He paused, and his voice suddenly became soft and sweet like a woman's:

"From now on, I, Huang Wuji, will replace Su Mo and become the new Demon Lord of the Demon Realm! Today is the day I wash Jingkong Temple with blood and become famous in the Demon Realm!"

Master Lianxin said angrily, "Huang Wuji, what has your fight for power and throne in the demon world have anything to do with the righteous way?! How dare you use such arrogant words to insult the lord and the righteous way! Your lord, just wait for your order!" , this subordinate immediately fights with all disciples and this arrogant person to the death!"

"..." Shen Zheyu didn't answer, but his eyes glanced at Su Mo who was on the side intentionally or unintentionally, and a hint of deep meaning floated on the corner of his mouth.And the latter disappeared into the dark shadow beside Shen Zheyu from the moment Huang Wuji appeared.

In fact, Shen Zheyu was using voice transmission to secretly ask Sumo: "Your subordinates are about to rebel, what are your plans?"