Chapter 1937 The Evil Monk Reappears
"Junior Brother Yinzhu, are you okay?"
Seeing that there seemed to be a sword wound on the chest of Silver Pearl Arhat, Gold Pearl Arhat hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"I'm fine. If the sword energy enters even more, my life will be in danger. Amitabha, senior brother, the North District Sword God is obviously showing mercy. Is there any misunderstanding in this?"
Yinzhu had just tried his best to shoot down Ling Yun, but his own defense had dropped significantly. When the sword energy came, he had no time to parry. If Ling Yun wanted to kill him, that sword energy would be enough to kill him.
"Hmph, I think he is just afraid of our Tibetan Temple, so he doesn't dare to blatantly attack us."
Yin Huan covered her arm and said viciously.
"Don't worry about that for now. With the strength of the four of us, we are definitely no match for him. Let's go back!"
Jinzhu Arhat also knew that Ling Yun was merciful to them. Now, with the combined efforts of the four of them, they were completely defeated after just one glance at their sword realm.
There is no point in continuing to struggle.
If they still want to fight Ling Yun again, they must at least invite two other lay people to help.
In the water area, in an almost deserted manor, Yue Lang was sitting under the moonlight to heal his wounds. He was hit by Ling Yun's extreme eye, and the power of his spirit and soul continued to drain away. Every time he recovered from the wounds on his abdomen, he would be healed again.
split.
"Ah! What's going on? Why can't it heal?"
Yue Lang's voice sounded extremely desolate. When the wound cracked, it always felt like a new wound, as if it had been healed just now, but three days had passed.
No matter how Moon Wolf tried his best, he could not recover.
"Infinite Life Buddha!"
"who."
Yue Lang was startled when he heard the sound. His current strength was less than 10%, and once he exercised his power, his energy and soul would be lost faster.
"Wolf, long time no see."
A black-robed monk appeared behind Yue Lang.
"Master, it's you, you, you are still alive."
Yue Lang knew this black-robed monk because he was the evil Dazang monk who was trapped on the Beizhou Continent by a Buddhist monk in the past. Yue Lang was a demon clan that was subdued by the evil monk of Dazang.
"Haha! Wolf, I thought you had forgotten me."
The evil monk Dazang was injured by Ling Yun's soul awakening. In order to regain his former strength as soon as possible, he came to Xizhou Continent and has been hiding for these years to recover his skills, planning to make a comeback and take revenge on Zang Temple.
"The wolf doesn't dare. Everything the wolf has is given by his master, how dare he forget his master. It's just that it was rumored that his master died at the hands of Buddha Fighter. The wolf's strength is low and he really can't avenge his master. Over the years, the wolf has deliberately built a warcraft arena.
The original intention is to provoke a war between humans and demons in order to avenge the master."
Yuelang Tangtang, the fourth-level peak demon clan of Shinto, behaved extremely humblely in front of this evil monk of Dazang.
"Is it?"
The evil monk of Dazang practices evil skills and can absorb his soul power for his own use. If Dou Buddha hadn't personally taken action back then, no one on Beizhou Continent could have suppressed him.
And if Dou Buddha hadn't sent him to the Beizhou Continent to teach the Dharma, I'm afraid he would have caused a bloody storm in the Xizhou Continent.
"Wolf, everything is true. What is hateful is that the World of Warcraft Arena has now been overthrown by a sword cultivator. Even the wolf cannot save itself now. Master, please take action and save the wolf."
Seeing that the evil monk of Dazang was still there, Yue Lang was like grabbing a life-saving straw when he was drowning. He couldn't recover from these three problems despite all his efforts, which almost made him despair.
"That kid's eyes are really amazing!"
The Evil Monk of Dazang checked the Moon Wolf's damage and marveled.
"Master, can't even you help the wolf heal?"
Yue Lang's face turned pale and he asked anxiously.
"That's right. But don't worry, I know that there is a magical medicine in the Bai family of Shuishui, called Xianpin Yunlian. If you get it, your injuries can be cured."
Great hidden evil monk way.
"Shushui Baijia, I'll go get it right away. By the way, Master, you seem to know that sword cultivator too."
Yue Lang's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard that the Bai family's treasure, Fairy Cloud Lotus, could cure his injuries. He quickly got up and prepared to rush to the Bai family in Shuishui.
"That's right, that boy was a disciple of Douluo Lao Sun from three thousand years ago. The pupil that hurt you was the ultimate soul eye of Douluo Lao Lao. If there wasn't another person present at that time, I would have taken action to kill him long ago.
"Guarantee"
The Evil Monk of Dazang once met Old Man Douluo, but he was just a monk at that time. Old Man Douluo was recognized as the strongest person in the fighting world at that time. Once the Ultimate Soul Eye came out, no one could stop him.
When Ling Yun was making a big fuss in the Warcraft Arena, the evil monk was nearby, but he sensed that there was another peerless powerful man nearby, so he didn't show up.
After Yue Lang escaped, he followed him all the way.
"What? No wonder it's so powerful."
Moon Wolf gasped.
layman's courtyard
"Please ask the hospital master to make the decision for us,"
"Please, Master, make the decision for us."
…
The head of the lay monastery, the great white-browed Arhat, came back from the Tibetan temple. Jinzhu and others immediately came to complain to him and told the white-browed Arhat exactly what Quanzhe had told him.
"Amitabha, what do you two think?"
The white-browed Arhat looked at the golden wheel and silver wheel arhat beside him and asked.
"What you see may not be true, and what you hear may not be false. Things in the world are unreal and real. If you believe everything, it would be bad. Amitabha."
Chapter completed!