Chapter 189: Make a Wish
The soldiers and ants ran on the ground, their wings slightly spread out, like two giant blades. Nagarjuna held a short blue spear in his hand, and rushed towards the monk in red like a mortal knight.
The monk in red turned his hand, his palm facing Nagarjuna. In the center of his palm, a red pill emitted a hot light. When he turned his hand, a jade phoenix on his waist made a long sound, and suddenly grew up, pounced on Xiao Bai.
The soldier ant opened his mouth and spit out a sour mist, facing the hot red light, the monk in red sneered, his blood thunder killed people invisibly, and the blood light contained thunder power. He was the best at killing monsters. This monster actually wanted to resist thunder power, which was really looking for death!
Nagarjuna threw out the diamond glasses behind the soldier ants. The red light was reflected on the diamond glasses and was refracted to the right. The diamond glasses drew an arc and flew back to Nagarjuna's hand. The sour mist had already enveloped the monk in red.
Xiao Bai's sword light surged, and the long sword in his hand flew out of Mars instantly. Each Mars was attached with powerful force, forming an overlapping sword energy to rush towards Yufeng. The red-clothed monk rotated his body and his sleeves flew, hitting Nagarjun and Xiao Bai.
His power also increased suddenly, without any warning before, but at this moment, the back of his head suddenly felt ache. It was too late to react. A sword light appeared in Ye Ting's eyes of the demon of cause and effect, and it cut into the back of the red-clothed monk's head.
The sword light emitted by the devil's eyes of cause and effect was even more secret than the original demon-refining sword eye. This red-robed monk was the sword light that he discovered only after he was hit.
The sword light slammed in his mind and turned into a rune, but it was a nightmare demon immortal seed, and it blasted into the Niwan Palace of the red-clothed monk. The red-clothed monk did not even escape his soul and was killed by Ye Ting in one fell swoop.
Nagarjuna was quite decisive this time, but Xiao Bai's attack was a little late, otherwise Ye Ting would have taken action earlier. The monk's body was wrapped in the acid liquid of the soldier ants and made a squeaking sound. The speed of flesh and blood erosion made the other monks think of escaping.
Zhu Yanlei took action at this time, and the Hokage in front of him was released and rushed towards the other monks like lightning. He was the five-tribulation of the Golden Pill. Among the monks in the Killing Realm, this was a watershed, and his foundation was much thicker than the remaining monks. The Hokage pounced on him, and the two monks who were already seriously injured did not even scream, and were instantly burned to charcoal.
Ye Ting's sword light sucked and spitted, collecting the storage bags of these monks. It was just that the battle between the monks, and the power had begun to become stronger, but the subtle changes in it were not enough to put Ye Ting into pressure.
As early as the beginning of his practice, he began to face the Dan-King monk. He was not in the infant realm, and he could not suppress him in terms of spiritual power. This allowed Ye Ting's spells or swordsmanship to find the enemy's weaknesses and capture the fighter's shots faster.
Such a victory is not worthy of joy, not to mention that victory has not really arrived yet...
"Dear donors, listen to me."
Ye Ting put away his green lotus devil sword, and the soldiers of the Dragon Tree were biting the head of a monk in the mouth. In this battle, except for the monk in red, the other nine monks had been killed. The remaining five were all injured.
"I am Buddha merciful..."
The sound in the distance ended abruptly, Ye Ting made seals with his hands, and dozens of lightning balls flashing by, sank into the bodies of five injured monks.
"What do you mean by the master? You can say now." Ye Ting inserted the Five Elements Guiyuan Banner beside him and said quietly to the cave in the distance.
"I am worthy of the monks of the Demon Sect, who are cruel and ruthless." The voice was not emotional. Ye Ting and others saw a monk in the dark cave. When his image fell into the eyes of everyone, the entire cave's sight became as bright as day.
"Master, Buddhist monks, are compassionate, and we are not as good as us." Ye Ting bowed to the monk. This monk was about to achieve the realm of Tibetan Buddhism, which is equivalent to the great perfection of the golden elixir among the two sects of the Demonic Way.
Ye Ting saw a strange sign in the corner of the green monk's robe. He had only seen this sign once, when Yuwen Xuan taught him common sense in Jiuzhou.
Didn’t it mean that the monks in Jiuzhou could not come to the Eight Hundred Continents? Ye Ting was shocked, because if the other party was from Xiao Leiyin Temple, then those of him would not be his opponent together.
The powerful Jiedan master who came from the door was not comparable to Zhu Yanlei. If this monk was from Xiao Leiyin Temple, he would not be his opponent on eight hundred continents and under the trivial difficulties of the infant realm.
If you are guilty and beheaded, the other party will break the precepts. If you really face it, you may die even bigger.
How could Yuejian Sect let such a person miss it?
Ye Ting regretted that if he lost the Yuanmo Gourd, he would no longer have the means of sneak attack. Although the Yuanmo Gourd is unreliable, once it breaks out, it can severely damage this monk.
Although the original magic seal is stronger, the problem is that it cannot be driven by itself.
Thinking of this, Ye Ting put away the Five Elements Returning Yuan Flag, letting the battle flag hang in the first cave of Taixu Divine Mirror, waiting for the battle. If it really doesn't work, he can only release the Ten-Terminal Heavenly God Monument. If the other party is anxious to break the Ten-Terminal Heavenly God Monument, he still has a glimmer of hope to win.
Unfortunately, only Yuan Litian can release the gods on the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument to fight, and the rest are still on the stone monument and have not been cultivated.
Many stone tablets are still empty, so the power is a bit too small to see.
The soldier ant moved quickly, and the projection of the dragon tree was beside Ye Ting, riding the soldier ant, lowering his head and saying, "Young master, this monk can't beat him!"
"Well, see what he said."
The monk smiled slightly and said, "Little Monk Hongyun, what do you call me?"
Ye Ting said: "Zhao Dabao."
"Why do you have to deceive others?" Hongyun's expression was a little surprised.
"The name is not important, the sect is important." Ye Ting replied.
Hongyun thought for a while and said, "You are right. My origin is Xiao Leiyin Temple, which is out of reach. I have been walking outside for nearly a thousand years and I am no longer used to introducing my origin."
"Yulong City, Ye Ting." Ye Ting then told the other party his name.
"Moon Sword Sect, Xiao Bai."
"Dragon City, Dragon Tree."
"Fenghuo Gate, Zhu Yan Lei."
Monk Hongyun said: "The little monk came here this time because he temporarily placed a order in Baige Temple. He inherited the abbot's affection and cause and effect. He had to come here. He had no disrespect for Yuejian Sect."
"I dare not, this star is still a masterless thing." Xiao Bai replied.
"Good, I can't take a penny away, only karma can be with you." Monk Hongyun said seriously: "The little monk is not good at commenting on the matter of Baige Temple. It is just a fight for fame and fortune, which is of no use to practice."
Even the Yuejian Sect conveyed his words, but Xiao Bai could not refute them.
"Master stopped us, but what instructions do you have?" Ye Ting took the speech and asked the monk Hongyun.
"The donor is so serious, and there is no distinction between the three religions. The little monk dares not order the donors to do anything."
"Then can we leave?" Ye Ting asked.
"Yes." Monk Hongyun's answer surprised Ye Ting. Buddhist monks, even if they are not high-ranking monks, can still speak loudly of lotus flowers. When talking about fallacies, neither of the demonic sects is a rival.
"It's really difficult to talk to the monk. Master, just say whatever you have. It's hard for us to see each other again in the future. It's better to use up all the fate." Ye Ting didn't dare to leave like this. He could still face the monk with a few tricks. His secret calculations were no worse than Taoist sects.
"It's better to use up all your fate..."
Monk Hongyun repeated Ye Ting's words, looked at Ye Ting up and down with his eyes, and said, "The donor has a deep wisdom, and it is really a material like a pure gold and uncensored jade."
"I think you have a very good bones, and if you want to cultivate into a demonic heart, you will only be like turning your hands."
"That's natural." Monk Hongyun said: "For the first three hundred years, I interacted with the Taoist sect and realized the way of heaven. In the middle three hundred years, I subdued demons and eliminated demons and specifically killed evil cultivators. In the next three hundred years, I devoted myself to the demon sect to practice and achieve the demon heart without regrets."
"The master is really long-lived!" Ye Ting sighed. The monk Xingdan was alive and lived for 800 years. This monk Hongyun still died after being over 1,000 years old. It is really enviable.
"It's a pity that my unrepentant demon heart turned into relics and could not be left in the Demon Sect." Monk Hongyun said to Ye Ting: "I can teach you this method. You have a strong foundation and it will only take a few years to achieve the Tibetan Academy."
Ye Ting laughed and said, "Master, what is the Tibetan Academy? I want to become an immortal. Do you have a way to me?"
"That's not." Monk Hongyun refused to deceive others and shook his head and said, "I can still give you guidance on this path to become an arhat. If you want to become a Bodhisattva, you will rely on your own practice. By the way, if you are fine, why should you go with me?"
"What's the matter?"
"A ancient Buddha was found in Baige Temple here. This star was once his Buddha's kingdom. The ancient Buddha relics have not been found in Baige Temple, but there is a place that is interesting."
Hongyun seemed to know that Ye Ting would not accept the way of keeping a secret, and continued: "That is a wishing tower. As long as you contribute valuable items, the wishing tower will give you something you need. The value is probably equal."
Ye Ting said in surprise: "Are these monks here to make a wish?
“How many floors are there in the Wishing Tower?”
"Nine floors."
"That's the ultimate, but such a wishing tower cannot awaken the ancient Buddha. Baige Temple is blasphemy, why don't the master stop it?"
"Who are you? You actually know the secret of Buddhism!" Monk Hongyun's voice rose a little, and there was a look of confusion between his eyebrows and eyes.
"I said that I am a monk from Fengzhou and was born in Yulong City. But I am now the leader of Baizhang Sect, and am practicing and experiencing the mystery of the world."
The two golden Sanskrit words in Monk Hongyun's eyes turned, and he couldn't see that Ye Ting was telling a lie.
"That's right, Baige Temple hopes to use the Wishing Pagoda to awaken the ancient Buddha. The world is to awaken something in the ancient Buddha's relics, which is not worthy of being outsiders. But for everyone, this is also a good opportunity. In the Wishing Pagoda, you can exchange it for a large amount of rare materials or even direct equipment. The so-called equal value is also inaccurate. For example, a Xuanjin Lotus Lotus Lotus Lotus is placed today and worth millions. However, in the Wishing Pagoda, it is calculated based on the price of the ancient times, which is only a few thousand white jade talismans." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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