Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 625: You won’t run away


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Chu Ruyan, Lu Qianyan and Monk Huitong were rushing back to the inn with the envoys who entered the palace. On the way, Lu Qianyan rode a horse and followed the guards to protect the carriage, but Chu Ruyan couldn't help but Ask Huitong in the carriage.

"Master Huitong, what was the situation in the palace just now?"

Monk Huitong frowned and shook his head.

"The fox demon is so lucky. He is wearing the Bodhi Buddha beads without changing his expression. He is even more powerful than the poor monk imagined."

"Are those Buddhist beads useless against monsters?"

Chu Ruyan also became nervous. At this moment, they didn't know where Ji Yuan was. Although the possibility was very small, what if Mr. Ji didn't catch up?

Monk Huitong’s face remained calm.

"Excellent Daming King Buddha, I used the sutras and blessing Bodhi beads created by Daliang Temple over the years to observe the image of the Buddha's Dharma and Dao Yun. It is not that easy to bear. It may not be true that everything seems fine."

As he said that, Huitong looked at Chu Ruyan.

"This monster will definitely attack us soon, but Mr. Ji must already be in the city. Today I did not expose her true identity directly. Firstly, I am afraid of her, fearing that she will break the pot, and secondly, I am worried about this If you have a first-level identity, you will probably not take action personally. It is best to attract a few other demons. Your Royal Highness, please do not sleep tonight."

"Well! Why don't I meditate with the master in the quiet room tonight?"

Monk Huitong frowned, but nodded in agreement, which made Chu Ruyan smile. Outside the car, Lu Qianyan's eyes kept wandering among the people on the street, and his mentality was far more nervous than the people in the car. She was a master of martial arts. I have fought against many monsters before, but this was the first time.

It was getting late at night, and all the pedestrians on the streets had already gone home. Due to the curfew in the imperial city, the streets outside the inn were deserted and seemed very quiet. At this moment, there were streaks of ink light across the night. This light is extremely small, as if it blends into the sky and the earth and into the night.

On some streets, in corners, on some ground, and in the air, these tiny ink lights center on the bell tower, and their moving trajectory draws a spreading flower, covering half of the capital including the imperial palace. shrouded in it.

In the largest inn in the capital, which is close to the imperial palace, Chu Ruyan and Hui Tong sat in a quiet room and chanted sutras in a low voice. Buddhist instruments had been placed in some key places indoors and outdoors. Although they believed in fate, Hui Tong had to Make your own preparations, after all, you are not facing little monsters, there may even be demons.

Both of them chanted sutras with great piety. Hui Tong could even hear the faint Buddhist sounds echoing from the sutras in Chu Ruyan's mouth, which was extremely rare.

After reading the entire scripture, the two men’s voices temporarily stopped.

"The eldest princess can also chant faint Buddhist sounds with golden branches and jade leaves. She is really destined to be with the Buddha."

Chu Ruyan smiled.

"Master is not trying to persuade me to become a monk, is he?"

Huitong shook his head.

“Being a monk is a personal decision, and if you have a heart that leads to my Buddha, you don’t necessarily need to become a monk.”

Chu Ruyan’s eyes flashed and she said something playful.

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

These words made Huitong's words stagnant, and he could not say anything. At this time, several streaks of ink came into the room. Huitong didn't notice it until it was within three feet of him. I was shocked.

"Who?"

While asking, he put his palms together and struck each other.

The sound of "Bang~" brought up a wave of Buddha's light, but the ink light was like a small fish swimming in the Buddha's light. It rippled for a while and was not carried away.

"Monk, don't do anything!" "One of our own!"

"On our side!"

Suddenly, childish or crisp sounds appeared from several directions at the same time, and the ink light also showed its true form. It turned out to be several vaguely aura-like words floating in the air.

"Monk, the eldest master has ordered us to set up a formation!" "Yes, the eldest master is Mr. Ji."

"There is a huge area around us and we are all ready. The big boss said that there will be monsters coming tonight. In addition to us, there will be people coming to help you, but this is just the foreplay, the good show will come in the second half!"

Huitong's spirit was greatly boosted. The aura of these words was very strong. He could also feel Mr. Ji's Taoist aura. The content of their words and his own situation proved that what they said was true. He temporarily suppressed his interest in these words. The creatures marveled and asked what happened tonight.

"What does the second half mean by sir?"

Several words flashed with ink light.

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

"I'm still a monk, I don't have the patience for this!" "Stop talking, let's set up the formation."

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

A few rays of ink light flashed, disappearing in an instant with a faint trajectory, and quickly faded. After a few breaths, even Huitong's Bodhisattva eyes could hardly discern the trace.

Chu Ruyan looked on and felt that it was extremely magical.

"Master, why can these words speak? Have they become spirits?"

"Well, they definitely belong to the category of spirits and monsters. There are all kinds of strange things in the world, but it is really unheard of for people to become spirits with words. But I feel more at ease knowing that Mr. Ji has a backup plan."

On the bell tower, Ji Yuan and Gan Qingle stood on the roof, looking at the empty and silent streets in the distance. Due to the intense tension and excitement of the latter, his beard, which was already like a steel needle, became even more exaggerated, and his hair and beard were vaguely exposed. red.

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

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

"They are already here, there are two of them, there are no demons, they are monsters. This is a big formation, they can't see it."

As he said that, Ji Yuan looked at Gan Qingle.

"Master Gan, the large formation will weaken the demons, but demons are different from mortal warriors, so be careful when fighting them."

"Don't worry, sir!"

After saying this, Gan Qingle took a deep breath, jumped off the roof, and used Qinggong to go straight to the inn. Ji Yuan also fell in the wind like a leaf, walking farther and farther in a few steps. But he did not go inside the formation, but towards the outside of the city.

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

Outside the inn, two women in palace attire walked outside the inn, only to find that there were no guards here. Monk Huitong was sitting in the courtyard looking at them. Behind them, standing to the left and right were Lu Qianyan and Ganqingle.

"Well done, Great Ming Buddha, evildoers come uninvited, so let the poor monks save you!"

"Bang~"

Hui Tong put his palms together and the Buddha's light was like waves. The waves actually distorted the surrounding houses and streets, as if they were not in the capital, but on the rough sea. The two banshees could not stand at all, and subconsciously thought He wanted to fly, but found that he couldn't levitate after jumping, and couldn't use the flying technique.

A silver Zen staff flew from the backyard and was held firmly by Hui Tong.

"The evil beast put himself into the urn and died!"

Hui Tong shook the Zen staff in his hand, and waved the Zen staff "Woooo~", jumped up first, and struck hard towards the outside of the inn.

"Boom..."

Even if the two banshees reacted quickly and jumped away, they were still swept by the Buddha's light, giving them a burning and stinging feeling. At this moment, Lu Qianyan and Gan Qingle attacked from the left and right, and the martial arts moves of the martial arts masters were all over the place. They are extremely proficient, and at this moment, they are blessed by King Ming's spell, and their attacks are more powerful than usual.

Monk Huitong has been chanting sutras. The bursts of Buddhist sounds made the two banshees extremely irritable, and their heads even hurt. The Zen staff in their hands did not stop, and they swept towards the banshees from time to time.

Gan Qingle’s situation is very strange. Every time he fights and collides with the banshee, the demonic aura will bring out 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 the wind. Lei, I only think that monsters are nothing more than that.

"Bang..."

Finally, he punched the woman in front of him in the heart, but Gan Qingle felt that the opponent's body was boneless and there was no sense of strength in his fist.

"Seeking death!"

Amidst the violent sound, Gan Qingle had no time to avoid it. After the critical moment, there was a strong pulling force, and his body was dragged back to avoid himself. However, in the process, his chest was already hurting, and a sharp claw struck out. It flashed past and opened a **** on his chest, and blood burst out in an instant.

"Zizzizi..."

"Ah..."

Before Gan Qingle could scream, the banshee screamed first. The blood splashing on her body was like a normal person being splashed with boiling oil, which made her miserable.

"Huh...it's so safe! Thank you so much..."

Gan Qingle looked back and saw that no one was pulling him. Looking a little further away, Monk Huitong and Lu Qianyan were working together to deal with another banshee. Master Huitong was so majestic before, and now he waved his Zen staff. How ferocious, the waving of the Zen staff caused a roaring wind, and the streets were devastated by him.

‘It seems Mr. Ji is helping me! ’

"Hahaha, Gan fought against a monster for the first time in his life. The so-called monsters are nothing more than that. Come again!"

Contemptuous in words, but more cautious in his heart, Gan Qingle once again used his strength to rush towards the woman who kept slapping the blood on her body like fire. Seeing that his own blood could burn on the woman's body, he had an idea and went directly to Smear some blood from your chest on your fist.

The woman who was spattered by blood suppressed the pain, her face became more ferocious, fangs appeared in her mouth, and sharp claws grew out of her hands. However, at this moment, she suddenly felt that the already slow demon power became even weirder, and the sharp claws on her hands actually Slowly retracting back.

……

Outside the capital, a demon and a demon were suspended in the air and looked at the royal palace in the capital. In their eyes, the city was silent.

"Could it be that Monk Huitong was able to injure Tu Yun just because the magic weapon was special?" "It's indeed a bit strange. If you look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com, there should be some movement."

"Oh? What's going on?"

Ji Yuan's voice suddenly sounded from below. One demon and one demon instantly looked down and saw an elegant man in a wide-sleeved blue shirt with a black jade hairpin in his hair standing on the official road looking at them. Even at this moment, they still looked at each other. Just like a mortal, there is no special aura.

"Who are you? It would be rude to eavesdrop on someone else's conversation!"

The monster's voice was cold and he mocked Ji Yuan. Then he looked up and found that the companions who were standing together were only the afterimages of the devil. He didn't know where he had gone.

‘You’re not going to run away, are you? ’

I don’t know why, this ridiculous idea arises in the monster’s heart.

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