Lanke Chess Edge

Chu Ruyan, Lu Qianyan, and Monk Huitong were rushing back to the post station along with the mission that entered the palace together. On the way, Lu Qianyan rode a horse and accompanied the guards to protect the car, but Chu Ruyan couldn't help but be in the carriage. Ask Huitong.

"Master Huitong, what happened in the palace just now?"

Monk Huitong frowned and shook his head.

"That fox demon is so alive, wearing the Bodhi Buddha beads without changing his face, he is even more powerful than the poor monk imagined."

"Are the Buddhist beads useless against monsters?"

Chu Ruyan also became nervous. At the moment they don't know where Ji Yuan is. Although the possibility is very small, what if Mr. Ji doesn't follow.

Monk Huitong remained calm.

"Goodness Daming King Buddha, I have blessed the bodhi rosary with the scriptures created by observing the statues of Buddha Dharma and Dao Yun in Daliang Temple these years. It's not so easy to bear. It doesn't mean that it's okay if it looks fine."

With that said, Hui Tong looked at Chu Ruyan and said.

"This evildoer will definitely attack us soon, but Mr. Ji must already be in the city. I didn't directly reveal her true colors today. Firstly, I was afraid of her, and I was afraid that she would break the pot. Secondly, I was concerned about this layer of identity. , most likely will not do it personally, it is best to attract a few other demons, Your Royal Highness, don't sleep tonight."

"Well! How about I join the Master in meditation tonight in the quiet room."

Monk Hui Tong frowned, but nodded in agreement, which also made Chu Ruyan smile. Outside the car, Lu Qianyan's eyes kept wandering among the crowds on the street, and his mood was far more nervous than the people in the car. There are too many monsters, which is the first time.

As night fell, all the pedestrians in the streets and alleys had already gone home. Because of the curfew in the imperial city, the streets outside the post station were empty and very quiet. At this moment, there were streaks of black light across the night. Small, it seems to melt into the sky and the earth, and even more into the night.

Some streets, corners, some ground, and some air, these tiny ink lights centered on the bell tower, and the moving track drew a scattered flower, covering half of the capital including the imperial palace.

In the largest inn near the imperial palace in the capital, Chu Ruyan and Huitong sat in the quiet room and chanted scriptures in a low voice. Buddhist artifacts had been placed in some key places inside and outside the room. Although they believed in fate, Huitong had to be his own Be prepared, after all, you are not facing little monsters, or even monsters.

The chanting voices of both of them were extremely devout, and it was extremely rare for Huitong to even hear the Buddhist voice reverberating from the scriptures in Chu Ruyan's mouth.

After reading the entire scripture, the voices of the two people also temporarily stopped.

"Eldest Princess Jinzhiyuye can also recite faint Buddhist sounds, which is really related to Buddha."

Chu Ruyan smiled.

"The master is not trying to persuade me to become a monk?"

Huitong shook his head.

"Becoming a monk is a personal idea, and it is not necessarily necessary to become a monk if you have a Buddha in your heart."

Chu Ruyan's eyes flickered, and she said a playful sentence.

"That's good, Ru Yan is lustful and not suitable for becoming a monk!"

These words made Huitong's words stagnate, and he couldn't say anything. At this time, several ink slips entered the room, and Huitong didn't realize it until he was within three feet, and he was shocked. .

"who?"

While shouting and asking, clasped palms together and struck each other.

With a sound of "bang~", there was a burst of Buddha's light like a wave, but the black light was like a small fish swimming in the Buddha's light, and it was not carried away by the waves.

"That monk, don't do it!" "My own!"

"On our side!"

All of a sudden, tender or crisp voices appeared from several directions at the same time, and the ink light also showed its true form. It turned out to be a few vaguely aura-like words floating in the air.

"Monk, the Elder Master ordered us to set up a formation!" "That's right, the Elder Master is Mr. Ji."

"There is a big area around us and we are all ready. The old man said that there will be monsters coming tonight. Besides us, there will be someone to help you, but this is just the foreplay, and the good show will be in the second half!"

Huitong's spirit was greatly lifted, these words had a strong aura, and he could also feel Mr. Ji's aura of Taoism. From the content of the words and his own situation, he could prove that what they said was true. He temporarily suppressed his admiration for these words. , asking about what happened tonight.

"What do you mean by the second half, sir?"

Several words flashed with ink light.

"Then how do we know?" "That's right, the old man is unpredictable, and we will know it in a while."

"I'm still a monk, I don't have that much patience!" "Stop talking, set up the formation."

"Yeah!" "Good!" "Let's go."

A few streaks of black light flashed, then disappeared with faint trails in an instant, and quickly faded. After a few breaths, even Huitong's Bodhi wisdom eyes could hardly distinguish the traces.

Chu Ruyan looked at it from the sidelines and found it extremely miraculous.

"Master, why do these characters speak, are they all refined?"

"Well, it belongs to the category of spirits and monsters. There are many wonders in the world, but it's really unheard of to be able to write well, but knowing that Mr. Ji has a backup is much more at ease."

On the bell tower, Ji Yuan and Gan Qingle stood on the roof, looking at the empty and quiet street in the distance. Because of the intense tension and excitement, the latter's beard, which was already like steel needles, became even more exaggerated, and his hair and beard were faintly red.

"Sir, is the monster coming? If we stand like this, won't the monster find us?"

Ji Yuan pointed to several places in the city and said calmly.

"It's already here. There are two of them. There are no monsters. They are all monsters. There are big eyes here, and they can't see them."

With that said, Ji Yuan looked at Gan Qingle.

"Hero Gan, the formation will weaken the monsters, but monsters are different from mortal warriors, so be careful when fighting with them."

"Don't worry sir!"

After saying this, Gan Qingle took a deep breath, jumped down from the roof, and went straight to the station with lightness kung fu, while Ji Yuan also fell with the wind like a leaf, and walked farther and farther in a few steps, but he didn't Going to the inside of the big formation, but to the direction outside the city.

In fact, there were not only two monsters who came, but the two who entered the formation were the weakest two. There was also a monster and a devil outside the capital, watching the changes in the city on the official road.

Outside the inn, two women dressed in palace attire walked outside the inn, but found that there was not even a guard here. Monk Huitong was sitting in the courtyard watching them, and standing behind them were Lu Qianyan and Gan Qingle.

"Goodness, Great Ming King Buddha, evildoers come here uninvited, let the poor monk save you!"

"Boom~"

Huitong clapped his palms together and the Buddha's light was like waves. The waves distorted the surrounding houses and streets. It seemed that they were not in the capital city, but in the rough sea. , but found that after jumping, he couldn't levitate, and he couldn't use the technique of flying.

A silver Zen stick flew from the backyard, and Huitong held it firmly in his hand.

"The evil animal enters the urn and dies!"

With a flick of the Zen stick in Huitong's hand, he waved his Zen stick with a "woo woo~" and jumped up first, striking out of the station.

"boom……"

Even though the two banshees reacted quickly and leaped away, they were still swept by the Buddha's light, and there was a burning tingling sensation. At this moment, Lu Qianyan and Gan Qingle attacked one from the left and one from the right. At this moment, they were blessed with King Ming's mantra, and their attacks were more powerful than usual.

Monk Huitong was chanting scriptures all the time, and the sound of the Buddha's voice made the two banshees extremely agitated, and even had a tingling pain in their heads.

Gan Qingle's situation is very strange. Every time he collides with a banshee, the evil spirit will drive the evil spirit on his body, and the color of his hair will turn slightly red. His movements are as fast as the wind, and his punches are as fierce as thunder. I think monsters are nothing more than that.

"boom……"

Finally, a punch hit the heart of the woman in front of her, but Gan Qingle felt that the other's body was boneless, and there was no sense of force on the fist.

"court death!"

Amidst the brutal voice, Gan Qingle had no time to dodge it, but after a nick of time, there was a powerful pulling force, and his body was dragged back to avoid himself, but in the process, his chest was already hurting, and a sharp claw flashed past , cut a gash in his chest, and blood burst out in an instant.

"Zizizi..."

"ah……"

Before Gan Qingle could scream, the banshee screamed first. The blood splashed on her body was like ordinary people being splashed with boiling oil, which made her extremely painful.

"Huh... so dangerous! Thank you..."

Gan Qingle looked back, but no one pulled her back, and then looked a little further away, Monk Huitong and Lu Qianyan were teaming up to deal with another banshee, Master Huitong was so majestic before, and now he is waving his Zen stick so fiercely, The waving of the Zen stick caused a howling wind, and the street was completely devastated by him.

'It seems that Mr. Ji helped me! '

"Hahaha, this is the first time in Gan's life that he has fought against a monster. The so-called monster is nothing more than that. Come again!"

Contemptuous in language, but more cautious in his heart, Gan Qingle once again rushed towards the woman who kept slapping her body like fire and blood. Seeing that her blood could burn on the woman, she had an idea and directly wiped it on her fist. Some chest blood.

The woman who was spattered by the blood forcibly suppressed the pain, her face became more ferocious, the fangs appeared in her mouth, and the sharp claws appeared in her hands, but at this moment she suddenly felt that the already slow monster power became even more strange, and the sharp claws in her hands were actually slowing down. Indent back.

...

Outside the capital city, a monster and a demon hovered in the air and looked at the vicinity of the imperial palace in the distance. In their eyes, the city was completely silent.

"Could it be that the monk Huitong was able to hurt Tu Yun only because of the special magic weapon?" "It's really strange. Logically speaking, there should be some movement."

"Oh? What happened?"

Ji Yuan's voice suddenly sounded from below, one demon and one demon looked down instantly, and saw a refined man in a wide-sleeved blue shirt with a black jade hairpin on his head, standing on the official road and looking at them, even at this moment, he looked at him like a mortal, There is no special smell.

"Who are you? It would be too rude to eavesdrop on someone!"

The monster's voice was cold, and he satirized Ji Yuan, then raised his head, and found that the companions who were standing together were only left with the afterimage of the demonic way, and the deity did not know where to go.

'You won't run away? '

For some reason, this absurd idea rose from the monster's heart.