Chapter 405 Meet the Old Man
In the old house of the Chu family, the lights flashed slightly for a moment. Immediately, the wooden door opened with a creak, and a thin figure took the lead in pushing the door and came out!
The first person to come out is a little monk. This little monk will not be more than ten years old. At this moment, his hands are folded, and his young face is solemn. His hands are folded, and he whispers the Buddha's name to a group of magic gate masters!
Beside him stood an old monk. The old monk also put his hands together at this moment. He was dressed in a coarse monk's robe and had kind eyebrows, but there was a deep blood stain on his right shoulder, which was shocking.
Seeing this old man and young man, and more than a dozen monks behind him, Long Yun, who was hiding in the dark couldn't help trembling: "Xuan'er, weather the rain? How could it be them?"
Immediately, the corners of Long Yun's mouth evoked a faint smile, and after seeing the two, the masters of the magic door gathered together and surrounded all the monks in the middle.
"Amitabha!" The old monk Duyu hung the Buddha's horn and said in a low voice, "The demon sect has broken the rules. Unexpectedly, it came to me so rampantly to intercept the disciples of the Buddha sect in the right path. I'm afraid it's not far away!"
"Old man, put on airs! It's strange that you are too big. You are the only one who came out to swagger through the market with the living Buddha. You deserve to fall again today, but it's a pity that this little guy's strength has not reached one thousandth of the Buddha's master in those years, so he died early!" The leader laughed.
Chu Xuan said lightly, "What's the joy of life? What's the joy of death? The poor monk is also a grain of dust in the red dust. If one person falls, other living Buddhas will stand up. The Buddha's inheritance will not be broken. You can't stop anything from happening!"
"He has grown up!" Long Yun's eyes flashed and looked at Chu Xuan with a firm face. There was a burst of relief in his heart. The child who loved to cry at the beginning was already a living Buddha who was not afraid of death.
That is, the next Buddha, Long Yun was happy for Chu Xuan. At the same time, he also had some doubts in his heart. Why did this rain come here alone with Chu Xuan, who was not yet full of wings?
Naturally, the Devil's Gate will not let the Buddha grow up, so that the opponents of the Devil's Gate will increase again. A super master is definitely the power that can control the battle.
"So, let's take a look. Is it that you grow up fast, or do I kill the devil fast? It's just a pity that you can't see it!" The leader of the Devil's Gate laughed.
At the same time, his arm poked straight out and grabbed Chu Xuan directly!
Du Yu roared, and the lion seal of Buddhism was taken out. The lion seal that is good at defense can be called the strongest defensive method of Buddhism, which is very powerful.
A strong breath like the king of beasts burst open, and the palm of the strong man of the magic door in the virtual and perfect realm was fiercely imprinted on the lion seal. The two strongmen met and made a loud noise.
Du Yu's face turned pale as paper, staggered back, and the wound on his shoulder cracked again, and the red blood was instantly sprinkled all over the monk's clothes.
"Old monk, how much blood do you have?" The leaders of the Demon Sect' eyes flashed and launched an order to attack. The ten strong men of the Demon Sect rushed to kill a group of Buddha disciples one after another.
"The Eighteen Arhat Array!" Du Yu said loudly, and the 18 young monks behind him roared at the same time, each occupying a position, guarding Du Yu and the living Buddha in it.
18 figures turned into 18 mysterious trajectories, which were all integrated in an instant, and countless strange arcs shuttled through them, and the array was formed in an instant.
"What a close formation! No wonder they are all strong!" At first sight, these 18 arhats are not ordinary. Although these 18 young monks only have the cultivation of the initial realm of Dongxu, Long Yun actually felt a trace of the breath of the great perfection in this array!
In addition to the shock, Long Yun also shook his head slightly. Although the strength of the 18 Arhat array is good, it is only comparable to the completeness of the cave virtual, and has not yet reached the real virtual perfection.
Otherwise, if it is really a perfect realm, these magic masters in front of them will not be their opponents, and Du Yu will not be seriously injured.
After the 18 arhats array was formed, eighteen huge virtual shadows appeared in mid-air. These shadows seemed to be coated with a layer of golden brilliance and looked solemn and sacred.
It was the 18 arhats in the legend. Eighteen virtual shadows proclaimed the Buddha's name at the same time. The loud and high-pitched Sanskrit sound suddenly spread around, and Long Yun also felt a trace of inexplicable touch.
But in the ears of those magic masters, it is not like this. The true qi of the magic door is originally biased towards the evil attributes. In addition to the power of creation, the true qi of Buddhism is the most magnificent attribute true qi.
Therefore, the sound of the Buddha horn made the ten magic masters show a trace of disgust and no longer linger. Ten attacks turned into ten dark lights, hidden in the night and swarmed towards the array of eighteen arhats.
The eighteen Arhat roared at the same time and looked up at the same time, forming a big golden character in mid-air. The huge "Buddha" seemed to be a golden rising sun, emitting a strange light.
The surrounding light was as bright as day. Immediately, the old monk Duyu and the little living Buddha Chu Xuan also took action one after another, and two rays of light poured into the word "Buddha", making the light of the word "Buddha" a little stronger.
Then, the true spirit of the top ten magic masters hit the huge word "Buddha" fiercely, making an earth-shaking sound.
"Boom--" The light turned into debris all over the sky and splashed in the air. The top ten magic masters took a step back at the same time and were forced to retreat, and the eighteen arhats condensed into a formation fell into the wind.
The array was completely defeated by the other party's move. Eighteen people were hurt, but there was no depression on their faces, and the eighteen arhat array condensed again.
Du Yu's body shook slightly, and his face was also a little pale. This shock made the blood arrow of the wound on his shoulder shoot out, and he hurriedly flew his fingers and hit the acupuncture point to stop bleeding.
Chu Xuan's little face also flashed a trace of fatigue. This group of demon masters have been chasing them for two days and nights, during which they have experienced countless wars, especially when they actually plotted first.
Destroy all the messages from everyone, which put them in a desperate situation, otherwise the masters of Buddhism would have come early to rescue them.
They also know that this battle should be their last battle. Everyone's mood is very heavy. They don't care about their lives, but Chu Xuan can't.
The little living Buddha is the symbol of the whole Buddha and the inheritor after the fall of the Buddha. He will not tolerate any loss. If the living Buddha encounters something wrong here, the whole Buddha will once again fall into the situation of having no heads of dragons.
So they will never retreat until the last moment. They must stick to it. Even if they give their lives, they will not let the little living Buddha be hurt by it.
They firmly believe that the destruction of Yujian will be known by Buddhism, and then Buddhism will definitely send masters to rescue him. As long as they can persist until that moment, everything will be the best.
"At the end of the crossbow, how many times do I think you can hold on?" The leader of the Demon Gate master snorted coldly and took the lead in launching another attack, and then the top ten masters of the Demon Gate attacked again at the same time.
Without any cooperation, they just attacked blindly, and the fierce attack shrouded 20 monks like a tide, forcing them into a desperate situation.
Finally, after continuing ten attacks, the eighteen arhats could no longer stand it. They spit blood and retreated one after another. Their faces were as pale as paper, and the meridians in their bodies were also painful, temporarily losing their combat effectiveness.
"Take the iron while it's hot, clean up these little ones first, and then escort the two of them back!" The leader of the Demon Gate brazenly launched an order.
Among the 20 monks, the most seriously injured was the old monk who suffered minor injuries in order to protect the little Buddha. Now the continuous fierce battles have made him very seriously injured.
Except for the little living Buddha, everyone has lost their combat effectiveness.
The little living Buddha's eyes flashed: "Do you really want to use that trick? Brother, I'm sorry, I haven't found you yet. Thank you in person. I'm sorry!"
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Du Yu and others. At the same time, a snowy sword roared out, as if it were a long dragon running through the world, cutting angrily in the air!