Chapter 156 It’s my turn to protect you
"How can the Buddha's ability be understood by your little calf's nose?" The scars on Master Kurong's body have recovered. He has a bald head and black eyebrows, a warm and rosy face, red lips and white teeth. He looks like a pampered rich nobleman, but he doesn't have the old age of just now.
Meng Yuan took a few steps back, urging Burning Heart to protect Mingyue.
"You can force me to use Ku Rong's Dharma, which shows that you do have some ability." Master Ku Rong clasped his hands together and murmured the Buddha's name, "Meng Feiyuan, today either I will save you from reincarnation and you will not be liberated; or you can come forward and kowtow, and I will guide you when you lose your hair. .”
He was actually very persistent and even talked about asking Meng Yuan to become his disciple.
Meng Yuan said nothing, only stared at Master Kurong.
"Young layman, you must not risk your life." At this moment, Miao Miaozi stood up, "He has reincarnated, and if you can't kill him in one fell swoop, you will never be able to kill him."
Jiaqi Zi held the fly whisk in one hand and gently stroked the black beard with the other.
"It turns out that Brother Qiaozi has already woken up." Master Ku Rong put his hands together and saluted.
"If you don't wake up, you will be used as lamp oil by fellow Taoists." Miao Miaozi looked at He Jiangzhi.
I saw General He holding an oil lamp in his hand, and the karma on his body gradually disappeared, but the man was already like a walking corpse, with no sadness or joy on his face, only piety.
"Fellow Taoist, you actually know the origin of the Everlasting Lantern?" Master Ku Rong has become a young man, his voice is particularly gentle, he really is like a young eminent monk.
"It's nothing more than accepting things from the seven emotions and six desires." Qi Miaozi smiled indifferently and said: "You bald donkeys are best at attracting people to the Buddha. There is nothing new about it. It's just too harmful to use people all over the mountain as lamp oil. ”
Master Kurong was not angry when he heard this, and just said: "I haven't asked my fellow Taoist about his origins yet."
The wonderful son bowed his head, but did not respond.
When Meng Yuan saw a monk facing each other, he stopped meddling and only waited for the master of Qingyang Palace to take action.
"Hold him for ten breaths!" Qiao Zizi glanced at Meng Yuan and said, "I'll put out the lamp!"
Perhaps seeing that Meng Yuan was suspicious, he added, "I am Li Wujiu of Qingyang Palace. Since you were born in Prince Xin's Palace, you must be Dugu Kang's misty rain and flying rainbow, right?"
Without waiting for Meng Yuan to reply, Miao Miaozi moved his whisk and swept away the remaining karma on He Jiangzhi's body.
Master Kurong also moved immediately. His whole body was filled with Buddha light, and his figure seemed to have doubled in size. He stepped forward.
When Meng Yuan heard that Qi Miaozi claimed to be Qingyang Palace Li Wujiu and that he had broken his own foot, he no longer hesitated to hold back, and the surroundings were immediately hazy with mist and rain.
The Feihong was handed out, and the men from Meng Yuan followed the Feihong, and then used the special skill of Feihong in the mist and rain, and headed towards Master Ku Rong.
"Oh my! Little Almsgiver is trying his best!" Although Master Kurong looked younger and his voice was much younger, his tone was still that of an old monk.
"Look at my withering appearance!" I saw Master Kurong holding out his hands, but he was trying to block Meng Yuan's attack with his bare hands.
Meng Yuanren had arrived in front of Master Kurong, and then there was a flash of light around him, and he swung out his sword. It no longer responded to the enemy with a sword, but seemed to cut open a cave in the sky.
Thousands of floating lights flowed out of the cave sky, and even though they could not lock Monk Kurong's Qi, they immediately enveloped Monk Kurong.
Suddenly, Master Ku Rong was filled with Buddha light, and the golden light actually surpassed the light of the sky.
"Why is there still so much jade liquid?" Master Kurong blocked it for two breaths, but saw that the floating light did not stop, and the power of the thousands of floating lights was getting stronger and stronger.
The golden body dimmed and the Buddha's light gradually faded away. Meng Yuan put his knife on the ground, gasped for air, took out a pill and swallowed it.
Master Kurong howled in pain, and then thousands of floating lights dispersed, only to see Master Kurong covered in blood, his head and face were connected with flesh and bones, and both eyes were broken.
Meng Yuan still had one-third of the jade liquid left when he drew the sword, confident that he could break Xuan Zhen's immortal golden body again with this sword. However, the appearance of Monk Ku Rong was so weird that he could only be seriously injured.
Master Ku Rong had only golden bones left in his hands, covering his eyes on his face. His body had returned to its old state, gradually becoming rickety. However, his injuries were gradually improving, but he was still moaning about the name "Meng Feiyuan".
Meng Yuan looked at Li Wujiu, the wonderful man, and saw him making a secret with one hand, then taking out a talisman and throwing it out, then taking out a sack, holding the ever-bright lamp in his hand, and extinguishing the wick.
"It's done!" Li Wu Jiu smiled easily.
For a time, the rain receded from the sky and the earth, and the sunshine reappeared.
Everyone on the top of the Hulu Mountain looked like they were drunk and hungover. They slowly opened their eyes, but they were still extremely confused. It was obvious that they had not yet completely woken up.
At this moment, Calabash Mountain suddenly exploded, and a black shadow broke through the rocks and came from the mountain. It's a rat spirit wearing black robes and black skin.
"Where's the oil lamp?" The black-skinned rat landed on the ground, looked around, and stepped in front of Master Kurong. With a finger, Master Kurong's injury improved.
"Meng Feiyuan! Meng Feiyuan!" Master Kurong shouted.
"Who is Meng Feiyuan! Who is Meng Feiyuan?" The black-skinned rat roared, extremely violently, and the echo continued for a long time.
When people all over the mountain woke up, they were staggering around and confused.
Meng Yuan rubbed his head and looked around curiously.
Before the black-skinned rat could tell Meng Yuan and Qi Zizi apart, a sword light appeared in the sky and came straight towards the black-skinned rat.
"Xiao Taotao, you're done, aren't you?" The black-skinned rat's whiskers continued to tremble, then it raised its hands, and its figure immediately grew more than three times.
Then the black-skinned rat grabbed Master Kurong, held Jinghe in one hand, and ran away on the way he came.
The sword light behind him was extremely domineering, and he immediately followed it into the mountain.
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When Meng Yuan saw the reinforcements coming, he was about to take a breath, but Hulu Mountain continued to tremble.
As if the mountain was about to collapse, Meng Yuan felt sore all over, but he still grabbed Mingyue's hand and tried to run away, but the whole Hulu Mountain shook more and more violently.
Before he could stabilize his body, the rocks under his feet suddenly collapsed. Meng Yuan had no place to stand and fell downwards.
Seeing that there was no possibility of escape, Meng Yuan immediately put his arm around Mingyue's waist, raised the knife to protect his head, "Wake up, sister!"
In an instant, everyone on the top of the mountain fell.
Between the lightning and flint, I saw a red figure rushing towards me, it was clearly a red cloak.
But at this moment, a ray of Buddha light went towards the red cloak.
The rocks collapsed and dust filled the sky. Meng Yuan saw that the bald monk who sneaked into the red cloak had untied his screen.
Moreover, his arms and eyes were intact after untying the screen, and he even smiled at himself.
The helper was intercepted, and Meng Yuan had no choice but to fall into the mountain with Mingyue.
Rumbling, the mountain was hollow. When Meng Yuan saw the entrance to the cave, he held the bright moon with one hand and fell rapidly.
After landing on the ground and being hit several times on his back, Meng Yuan's steps softened and his spine felt sore. He gritted his teeth and staggered a few steps. Without a chance to rest, he dragged Mingyue into the cave.
Not long after I stepped in, I heard a rumbling sound behind me, and it was a landslide.
The cave is dark, the back is buried by rocks, and the way ahead is unknown.
Meng Yuan swallowed another pill and looked at the bright moon.
Mingyue had just woken up, and it seemed that she had not yet passed away from the daze. She was still lying on the ground silently, maybe she had not yet come out of the seven sufferings.
Seeing that Mingyue's eyes had lost a lot of sparkle, Meng Yuan moved forward and whispered: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to rest for a while?"
"Meng Feiyuan, you are very proud, aren't you?" Mingyue said.
Did I provoke you? Meng Yuan didn't know why Mingyue was like this. Could it be that she hadn't gotten out of the seven sufferings yet? What proud things did I do in your dream?
"Mingyue?" Meng Yuan frowned.
Mingyue seemed to have come back to her senses. She stared at Meng Yuan for a long time, then stood up, looked around, and asked, "Where is my sword?"
Before Meng Yuan could say anything, Mingyue Qian touched her waist and took off her sword.
"It's my turn to protect you!" Mingyue was very confident, but didn't look at Meng Yuan.
(End of chapter)