Chapter 22 Decapitation Operation

The situation mentioned by the ascetic monk is clearly a mental detection unique to those with special mental power. Fang Lin narrowed his eyes, thought carefully and then sneered:

"Very well, take me to their residence!"

After hearing what Fang Lin said, the ascetic monk looked at Fang Lin and said with some worry:

"The seven of them have always been inseparable. And the three demons value them very much. Once the matter is leaked, you are likely to be trapped."

Fang Lin stood up and said calmly:

"So what, don't say seven people, just seventy people, seven hundred people! The target I identify will also die, will definitely die! Because I am a fool, even among the top ten, I am the most mysterious and strange fool ! I want them to be frightened and collapse without a fight!"

That Ling Ran domineering/biting murderous intent made the hair on the back of the ascetic monk's hand that was facing Fang Lin stand up one by one!

At this moment, the ascetic monk deeply felt that his heartbeat and breathing were being driven by the man in front of him. He felt that the man opposite him was like a ball of flame, with a faint black flame, burning all those who dared to get close to others/gods. /The demon/soul will burn into lifeless ashes!

"Even though there are thousands of people, I will go alone! Even though there are thousands of people, I will go alone!"

This eminent monk, who had seen the world and experienced the horror between life and death, was finally impressed by Fang Lin's magnanimity, lowered his head and murmured:

"Okay, I'll take you there."

The two of them pretended to be the lowest level fireworkers and walked slowly one behind the other. Fang Lin was carrying a flower basket, pretending to be struggling and turned his face to the ground to avoid being recognized, while the ascetic monk was walking in front of him. He was holding a flower hoe in front of him, and he was coughing all the way. He was coughing so heart-wrenchingly that it felt like his liver and intestines had been torn apart.

Fang Lin felt awe-struck in his heart. It seemed that the body where the ascetic monk lived was running out of time. He couldn't help but quietly asked:

"What are your plans for the future?"

"Plan? I don't have any plans. I just want to see the three demon immortals destroyed with my own eyes, and the five hundred Buddhist disciples who have suffered for twenty years return to the Buddhist temple. That is enough. I would have died on the day of the great change. If it weren't for a layman like me My nephew is willing to let me inhabit his body, and his soul has long since passed away, and I have lived enough of this life of being a ghost in the past twenty years. I will do my best for you today. "

The ascetic monk let out a loud sigh and stepped into a round cave door in front of him. A Taoist happened to be walking in front of him. His Taoist robe was moon-white and inlaid with three red edges. His sleeves were fluttering and the whisk in his hand was spotless. There were dots of light between the waves, as if thousands of stardust were slowly falling. , you can tell at first glance that the quality is extraordinary.

The ascetic monk stood sideways in the muddy water on the roadside and bowed to give way. Behind that Taoist man were eight young Taoist boys with delicate features and handsome features, walking proudly. At this moment, the handle of the flower hoe held by the ascetic monk suddenly burst, and with a flash of yellow light, the ascetic monk had taken out an inconspicuous small yellow pestle from the wooden handle of the flower hoe, and it was flying in the air. Tossing and falling, growing when seeing the wind Later, when the surrounding glow was lingering, it became tens of feet thick. If it stood on the spot like a giant pillar, it suddenly supported a space of its own, completely isolating the formation detection covering the entire Sanqing Temple. go!

Escape into fantasy!

At the same time, the ascetic monk had already crashed into the Taoist!

When the head hits it, it immediately feels like the sky is dark and the earth is dark, with sand and rocks flying around. The Taoist shouted, and suddenly took a deep breath. Dozens of haloes of light were formed in the rapid swish of the fly whisk. With a raise of his hand, they violently whirled towards the ascetic monk. Almost all of his attack routes were blocked. The ascetic monk concentrated his mind and tried to block or block, dodge or dodge, but he still couldn't avoid being hit by the light wheel. He groaned and a fountain of blood rose up from his back. But he had already bullied the Taoist, and his eyes suddenly shot out white light, locking the Taoist's soul, making him unable to dodge anymore, and bumped into his chest!

The Taoist screamed, and his legs turned into stone, and quickly spread upwards. His voice was shocked and angry, and he said obviously more shocked than angry:

"Zhiming thief! You are still alive. When did you sneak in? If the master knows about you?"

Although he screamed loudly, no one came to help him. It must be the power of the Buddhist magic pestle. As soon as the ascetic monk hit him, he stood up straight, chanted the Buddha's name and said calmly:

"I have never left, and of course I have never come. You monsters only have greed in your eyes, so naturally you cannot see me, a monk."

As soon as these words were said, which sounded like Zen but not Zen, like a verse but not a verse, the Taoist turned to stone faster. He even covered his head with his hands and fell asleep. When the petrification spread to his chest, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. No sound can be made. The ascetic monk's expression was neither sad nor joyous. He flicked his sleeves and rolled him flatly onto the bench next to him. Then the ascetic monk reached out and picked up the stunned little Taoist priest next to him and threw him towards the garden in front. Suddenly, violent spiritual energy fluctuations came out. The little Taoist priest only screamed for half a sound, then the sound suddenly stopped, and then a pool of blood was spilled.

The other little Taoist priests saw that the situation was not good and wanted to escape. The ascetic monk held one in his hand and threw them all onto the road ahead without any effort, no matter how far or near they were. He did not know how many dangerous mechanisms and restrictions were broken through. When the Taoist priest who was still alive saw his disciples and grandchildren being slaughtered so cruelly, his whole body was shaking with anger, and his eyes were red. How could he still have the slightest trace of the masterly demeanor of the immortal Taoist priest before?

Fang Lin smiled slightly. The sudden display of power by the ascetic should be the help of his mission to go deep into the Sanqing Temple alone. It seems that Nightmare Space is giving itself the greatest discount within its authority.

The fluctuations in spiritual power gradually became weaker and calmer. Fang Lin sensed that the breath of the ascetic monk was also gradually weaker, but he was still trying to support the golden pestle. He strode forward and saw a beautiful scenery ahead. garden. There are small bridges and flowing water, and winding paths leading to quiet places. There is also a quite large lotus pond in the distance, with a pavilion in the middle of the lotus pond.

There are three people in the pavilion, two men and one woman.

Fang Lin's eyes suddenly lit up. That kind of heat is like a wolf grinding its teeth in the snow and seeing a fat deer.

The third eye in the middle of his eyebrows, the Pupil of the Fool, also opened. The deep starry sky and vast black hole reflected all the shadows of the three people in it. The ascetic monk behind Fang Lin had seen through life and death, and took action with the intention of dying. As soon as Fang Lin opened his Fool's Eyes, his whole body suddenly shivered, and he hurriedly closed his eyes and chanted. Only then did the Buddha shock his mind.

…

Surrounded by the cool breeze of the lotus pond, the two men and one woman sat in a beautifully decorated pavilion. In front of them was half a cup of tea and a basket of jujubes. In their spare time, they ate two jujubes and drank half a sip of the tea. In the distance, there are two little Taoist priests standing respectfully with their hands folded. The fragrance of lotus comes from the cool breeze, and they really feel like they are in a fairyland.

The taller one among the three leaned leisurely on the railing and said leisurely:

"Our golden main quest this time is really as easy as if we are on vacation. We can get it all done just by moving our mouths, and we only need to ensure that any one of the three monsters Lu Li, Hu Li, and Sheep Li survives." ”

"Martin, you can't say that." The stout man next to him said: "Tang Sanzang will not be sent to Tongtian River for two days. If something unexpected happens during the escort, we will be quite passive. ”

Martin said:

"Come on, Talila, everyone knows how tightly guarded the Sanqing Temple is. Now I wish they would kill one of the three monsters. In this way, the other two monsters will definitely believe our words, right? Huh, when the battle in Sanqing Temple is as strong as an iron wall, we will be even more relaxed. Think about the fate of the group of people who invaded the Taoist Temple the day before yesterday. It is said that there is a candidate among them. "

The other slender woman crossed her legs, frowned while holding tea:

"You two idiots! Is it possible that the nightmare space will give such an easy task, or is it a golden main line task? Although the group of guys who came the day before yesterday were beaten to death and wounded by us, but if it is because of this It would be a big mistake to take it lightly.”

"Now it seems that apart from the three of us, the remaining four Samsaras on our side are definitely strong, especially the guy named Malta. He is definitely hiding it. If they hadn't lacked It would be easy for a person with special mental strength to kill the three of us with his power."

When the woman mentioned the three words Malta, the other two people shuddered. The woman continued:

"People like him have been classified as the weak Three Demon Immortals... Then you can imagine how powerful our enemies are. They are probably all at the level of the top ten!"

Martin's whole body twitched, he spat on the ground and said in a harsh voice:

"Are we so unlucky? How can any of the top ten people still hang out in the II world?"

At this time, in the dense lotus pond, a small boat separated the green lotus leaves and rowed straight over. The cabin was filled with lotus roots, fresh young lotus leaves, lotus flowers, etc. It was obviously so loaded that even the people on the boat didn't notice much. Clearly, this is the largest lotus pond in Sanqing Temple. Most of the dishes prepared in the kitchen and the seasonal flowers offered to the gods... all come from here. There are eleven kitchens in the Sanqing Temple, so different fire masters often come to pick lotus roots and lotus seeds, just to see the fresh produce produced by the temple. These three people were used to seeing this kind of thing, so they looked no different from usual, so they didn't take it seriously.

But when the small boat called the grasshopper boat slid close to the pavilion, the woman suddenly screamed, trembling all over her body, as if she had seen a ghost during the day, and shouted with all the strength in her body:

"Enemy attack!"