Hidden Blade Chapter 176: Your robbery, on the road

In the Buddhist hall deep in the Longyin Temple, lighted agarwood lingers around the Buddhist gate, and a line of Buddhist chants resounding in front of this temple.

　　 A plaque with an iron painting and a silver hook hangs in front of the quaint Buddhist hall. The letter is written with four characters: Elephant Great Goodness!

　　In this Buddhist hall, two monks, an old and a young, are sitting cross-legged, which looks very much like the scene experienced in the ruined temple before the ghost of Guanglin came out of the mountain.

　　 "So people need to survive the nine calamities, and the Buddha has to suffer nine tribulations before they have the opportunity to prove the way." As the abbot of Longyin Temple, the master of no suffering seems to have finished a long talk. Shi Youran said.

　　 The little monk raised his head to look at the old monk in front of him. His brows and eyes were filled with confusion and incomprehension. He asked him: "But what does this have to do with me?"

　　The old monk's eyes narrowed. He stared at the little monk with a smile on his eyebrows, but his mouth sighed: "You're still too difficult."

　　 "What do you mean? What's the problem? What does it have to do with me?" A panic appeared on the little monk's face. He seemed to have thought of something, but he didn't want to remember that thing. He was faint. Realizing that once he remembered something, he would lose something, and those things were things he had sworn to protect with his life.

　　 He questioned the Master of No Suffering, neither the anxiety on his face nor the irritability hidden in his tone of voice showed his inner anxiety at this moment.

　　The old monk did not answer his question. He just squinted his eyes and looked at him quietly, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his brows were full of compassion and love.

　　's gaze made the little monk feel more uneasy.

　　 The little monk’s eyebrows surged at that moment: "What do you want me to do? I am not Li Dongjun, I don’t know..."

　　 But when these words were uttered, the little monk realized that something was wrong, and his words stopped suddenly.

　　 But there was a ray of light in the old monk’s eyes, and he said softly: "I never said you were Li Dongjun."

　　 The eyes in the eyes of the little monk became more diffused with the words of the old monk. He muttered to himself: "If I am not Li Dongjun, who am I? Why do you want to imprison me here? There are very important things to do, but why can’t I remember what it is?"

　　 At that time, a golden Buddha statue with a majestic appearance suddenly appeared behind the master of Buku. He stood up and looked at the little monk. The eyes in his eyes were both compassionate and compassionate. He stretched out his hand gently It was at the center of the little monk's eyebrows, and the Buddha statue behind him immediately stretched out his hand and hit the center of the little monk's eyebrows.

　　 Clang!

　　 Accompanied by a soft sound, the sound of the Buddha in the heavens and the earth at that moment, and the Brahma sang endlessly.

　　 The eyes of the little monk closed in panic, and then suddenly opened after a few breaths.

　　 It was just a blink of an eye, and there was no more confusion in the little monk's eyes. He looked sideways at the world outside the temple, and there was nothing but compassion in his eyes.

　　He whispered softly, the sound was like a lotus flower, and the tone was like a shallow chant: "I am a Buddha, I live to save the world, I should..."

　　 At this point, the little monk's eyes filled with a struggling color, but he was soon submerged under the light of Buddha suddenly rising in the temple.

　　 A drop of crystal in his eyes, after a burst of surging, broke open his eye sockets, and fell down his cheeks.

　　He said again: "I should save all sentient beings... and should..."

　　 "Drop the demon!"

　　 "Fu Mo!"

　　 When the sound fell, in the Buddhist hall, the golden light masterpiece, if the sun rises in the Longyin Mountain, the light is shining, and the Buddha's sound is endless.

The old monk 　　 saw all this in his eyes, a look of exhaustion suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then he looked out of the Buddhist hall with a long sigh: "Your catastrophe... is already on the way. .."

　　......

　　 "Where is she going?"

　　 Ye Hongjian, who was walking on the top floor of the house in Henghuangcheng, turned his eyes to look at Xu Han beside him, and asked calmly.

　　 The sky is bright at the moment, and early morning vendors and pedestrians who need to go somewhere to make a living can be seen everywhere on the streets of Henghuangcheng.

　　 The half-demon ransacked in the street and soon caused a riot. The soldiers in charge of the city defense responded and wanted to stop the half-demon, but was blocked by Xu Han. This half-demon's strength was extremely strong. During the chase, Xu Han and others did not cause any substantial damage to him after several attempts, and the lives of these ordinary soldiers were nothing but death.

　　Xu Han is by no means a soft-hearted person, but if just a few words can save the lives of the soldiers, he doesn't mind spending a lot of words.

　　 Those soldiers also knew the identity of Xu Han’s seven-line golden robe. Naturally, they would not care about the rumors and various grievances on the rivers and lakes. They responded to Xu Han’s kindness, and under Xu Han’s command, Disperse the crowd ahead.

　　 This approach is of course not just to clear the way for the running half-monster. Xu Han discovered in the earlier shots that although the half-demon's momentum was constantly rising, suddenly there was no counterattack against Xu Han and others. Mind, no matter how Xu Han and others acted, she just avoided and then bowed her head and ran all the way.

　　 Xu Han and others can’t figure out the whole story, but at this moment, the half-demon has already rushed into the center of Henghuangcheng. If it is this time, let alone whether they are opponents of this increasingly powerful half-demon, Once the war starts, it will inevitably hurt the innocent~IndoMTL.com~ So Xu Han and others simply changed their strategy, letting this half-demon pass through Henghuangcheng. This is because they wanted to go to a vast and uninhabited place. War, secondly, this demon seems to be getting stronger and stronger. Xu Han thought that the big figures in Henghuangcheng could not stand by and watch under such a big movement, right?

　　 But in fact, the big guys didn't mean to shoot at all. Fortunately, the half-demon ran all the way and didn't hurt anyone.

　　 It's just the doubts in everyone's mind, but with this pursuit, one breath is better than one breath.

　　 At first, they thought that this half-demon had been frightened after they had shot them before, and they lost the courage to fight them again, so they flee blindly. The people also wanted to expel him outside the city of Henghuang through continuous attacks. However, the half-demon seemed to have a goal long ago, and rushed all the way into the center of Henghuangcheng. For this reason, the people kept launching attacks to try to obstruct it, but the half-demon would rather resist the next attack and move towards her quickly. The target moved forward, and for this, several shocking scars were added to her body.

　　 But when she came to the center, she didn't stop and continued to run towards a certain place.

　　 This behavior is really weird, so Ye Hongjian had the same question before.

　　 Xu Han frowned when he heard the words. He flew up and stood at an altitude of several tens of meters. Then, he lowered his head and looked down the path that the half demon rushed through. The end of this long street was that Daxia. The first gate-Longyin Temple!

　　 He fell down as if he was enlightened, looked at the half-monster who was getting more and more black, his heart sank, and he said in a low voice.

　　 "She wants to do something before being swallowed..."

　　"Or..."

　　 "Go meet someone..."