After listening to Lu Houer's story, Mr. Bai San and Mr. Yue did not pay much attention to Meng Zhao and his group.

First, Meng Zhao deliberately kept a low profile, restrained his breath, and pretended to be a young innate martial artist. If Xu Tingyun had not seen his methods and abilities along the way, or if he had the ancient war gods and demonic nature like Lu Houer, and had extraordinary spiritual awareness, even if he was a master and powerful man like Mr. Yue, he would not be able to see the clues.

Even if Lu Houer wants to point out Meng Zhao’s uniqueness, he dare not say much due to his hidden attributes. After all, even the master and martial artist can’t see the reason. How did he know?

So from a certain perspective, Meng Zhao's idea of ​​low-key and pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger has achieved certain success. For example, now, Mr. Bai and Mr. Yue regard the three Buddhists, Taoism and Confucians as opponents, but they will not think that Xu Tingyun and others, including Meng Zhao, are of any significance.

However, even if they don’t look down on these people, their number advantage is here. The three Buddhists, Taoism and Confucians are already full of confidence, and now there are more people who may disrupt the situation. If you want to rely on Mr. Yue’s master to suppress them, there will be greater chances of accidents.

Therefore, Mr. Bai San gave up this idea, thought for a while, and sent a message to Mr. Yue,

"Forget it, there are many people coming now and the quality is complicated. If it really gets chaotic, it will be detrimental to us. Even if Master Yue can suppress them, it cannot guarantee that our formation will be complete. Let's talk about it first."

Mr. Bai San felt that it would be no problem for Mr. Yue to suppress all the innate martial artists. The key is that there are six young men and women with ordinary martial arts beside them. Holding the formation flag is the key to the formation arrangement.

If you really fight, even if you can win, if the formation is damaged or lacking, it will be a loss. After all, it involves the evil Goguryeo weapon.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter who you are and where you come from. Even if you want to compete with me for the evil weapon, you will only use your own means and see your own abilities."

"If you guys are interested in exploring the evil-suppressing Golden Palace, you might as well come to my command and obey my orders. Otherwise, you may not be able to pass through this weak water formation."

Mr. Bai San was referring to Xu Tingyun and others, but he had already taken over several of them as cannon fodder in front of the cliff. He also had the same idea now. Anyway, the force was placed here, and although it could only suppress it for a while with strength, it didn't take him a lifetime.

There are not many dangers and strange things in the Golden Palace of Evil Suppression.

As for the weak water formation he mentioned, it should be the rushing and clear river surrounding the two peaks and the hanging golden hall. It was surging and surging, and it seemed that it would not stop even if it was used far away.

Xu Tingyun and the others didn't even communicate too much. They just showed their eyes and understood each other's thoughts. They walked calmly towards the camp where Mr. Bai was in. Even Gan Mingfeng and Meng Zhao had the same actions.

At this time, Lu Houer also looked at the so-called weak water array curiously, and was puzzled.

"Three Young Master, what kind of formation is this weak water formation? How can it be broken? Could it be that you still have to build a ship to enter?"

"Amitabha, the donor of the land, this weak water formation is a side formation of the Jiutian Jade Scenery Clouds. The so-called goose feathers cannot float up and the reed flowers sink to the bottom. It is precisely this weak water. Its water nature is extremely pure. Whether it is a leaf or a wooden ship, it will sink to the bottom of the water when it falls into the weak water.

Especially because the water quality is too pure, it has the characteristics of bone erosion. Even if a master of heaven and man accidentally falls into the weak water, it will be eroded by the weak water, and it will die and eliminate it."

Monk Cheng Kong clasped his hands together, his lips slightly raised, and explained to Lu Houer.

Others, including Meng Zhao, were secretly surprised when they heard his story. This weak water was so powerful.

After all, even the gods can drown, so he must be unbearable and resisted now.

"This, how should we get in? Everyone saw it. The weak water wrapped the entire evil-suppressing Golden Palace inside. If you want to get in, you have to pass the weak water array first. What should we do?"

Lu Houer said in a lost voice, as if she was extremely depressed and annoyed, but in fact she glanced at Mr. Bai and his party from the corner of her eyes, even including the three Buddhists, Taoism and Confucians.

These people are just making up the numbers, and these people should have their own means.

"Hey, the weak water formation is indeed very powerful, so if you want to break the formation, with the strength of the people present, you don't even think about it. Even this master and powerful man can't do it.

However, the formation has a way of life and a backhand, and the key point is actually the weak water formation and the nature of the weak water.

Mr. Bai, along the way, you once said that you have read a book called "The Legend of Destroying Evil", which records a lot of things about the Golden Palace of Evil Suppression. I wonder how you plan to get into it?"

The person who said this was the Confucian scholar named Mu Yi. He was not worried that he could not get in. He was just curious about how this third young master Bai should get in, and even brought a group of people in.

"I have my own means, but I want to see the means of you three."

When the monk Chengkong heard this, he nodded and said to everyone,

"Since that happens, the little monk is the first to show his ugly appearance. When he passes through the weak water, he will wait for you."

After saying that, he took out a golden baicale leaf from his arms, with some small Sanskrit engraved on it. It seemed nothing surprising on the surface, but at most it was a golden leaf.

However, when the monk Chengkong threw it casually, he saw the golden leaf that was originally the size of a palm, which changed into a golden robe to a visible naked eye, falling from the air and directly covering the face of Monk Chengkong.

Then, Monk Chengkong burst into golden light throughout his body, containing the meaning of immortality, and twenty-two Prajna Buddha lights burst out from behind his head, as if he had transformed into a Buddha.

Monk Chengkong still folded his hands together, bowed slightly to everyone, and jumped gently, and his body had already slid into the rushing weak water.

But as the water flowed, the golden light of the cassock transformed by the Baye Leaf was unstable, but it finally stabilized. The twenty-two Prajna Buddha lights behind his head even abandoned the weak water that was washed away from all directions.

After overcoming all the obstacles, they soon disappeared, which made everyone stunned.

Even Mr. Yue, who is as strong as Meng Zhao, was a little surprised.

This treasure is really extraordinary. It is not the so-called magic weapon. It should be a genus of a strange treasure. It has vast power. It may be a treasure passed down by the True Buddha. Otherwise, how can it resist the erosion of weak water?

The so-called goose feathers cannot float, and the reed flowers sink to the bottom. Even the heavens can drown. Under the light of this Bay Leaf Buddha, the legend has also been destroyed.

"Hmph, no wonder this person is confident and his trump card is so strong."
Chapter completed!