Chapter 445 Ambush
In the backyard room of Xiangyan Zhai, Fu Qingzhou opened his eyes from the state of meditating with his eyes closed.
Because the smoker has reminded him in his mind... Hui Xin is approaching.
Yes, he has been lying in wait here for a long time.
Also lurking here are the female disciples of Ziqi Xianfeng Temple... and several elders.
Two days ago, he had just left Zhangjian Academy and was still immersed in the shocking fact that "Bai Xiaochuan was the emperor" and could not fully recover. He had just brought the drunk Yue Heng home, and Qiu Chan had already notified him. He, Concubine Zi, arranged everything.
Originally, it was agreed to take action during the Cold Prayer Festival, but according to Zi Fei’s information, Huixin was about to return to Beijing.
So the group of them worked non-stop and immediately started preparations according to Zi Fei’s arrangements and plans.
The first step is to return to Xiangyan Zhai - after all, there is the illusion array set up by Hui Yuan, and the smoker's spell is added to it. It is currently the lowest cost and most effective trap.
The second step is to arrange an ambush - Concubine Zi once promised to help "weaken the heart of wisdom", but as a noble concubine, of course she would not come in person, so she sent a magic weapon; at the same time, she had never come before The seniors of Ziqi Xianfengguan who appeared have also arrived.
But to be on the safe side, they did not ambush in this small courtyard, but hid in other places, other places... that were not easily noticed by the wise mind.
The only thing the smoker can do is to hide and change Fu Qingzhou's aura.
In fact, even if it could do it, Fu Qingzhou would not expose its ability. Being able to hide a person's aura and deceive the powerful people in the four realms of Dongtian is already defying the heavens. If it can also hide a group of Human breath...
It’s not necessary. It’s the right thing to do to keep yourself safe at all times.
After completing these two steps, the next step is the third step, with Hui Yuan coming forward to lure Hui Xin.
In their original plan, Hui Yuan came with Hui Xin, but...
"Hui Xin is the only one coming?"
Fu Qingzhou asked in his mind.
Smoking Ghost said leisurely: "Yes, it seems that Huixin is not that stupid. He probably sensed something was wrong and decided to come quietly by himself."
"It doesn't matter." Fu Qingzhou smiled slightly: "As long as he is willing to come, it means that the temptation given by Huiyuan is big enough... Once he comes, don't even think about leaving."
After saying that, he quietly squeezed the beads in his palm.
In the small courtyard, Huixin has slowly entered.
At his first glance, he naturally noticed the lights on in the wing and the figures reflected in the candlelight.
Is that a woman? Or a man?
The shadow was a bit vague and difficult to judge, but with his spiritual sense, he could sense that it was a woman.
Huixin watched calmly for a while, without disturbing him, but turned her head and walked to the other side.
But the moment he turned his head, an iron arrow broke through the window paper of the wing and shot towards him!
Hui Xin didn’t turn around, didn’t blink, and didn’t even take action to resist. He just let the iron arrow hit the back of his head.
There was a clanging sound, as if two pieces of gold and iron were clashing.
The iron arrow hit the ground with a clang, but not even a white mark was left on the back of Hui Xin’s head!
"Amitabha..."
He chuckled and turned his head: "Donor Fu, are you ambushing the young monk?"
Fu Qingzhou smashed the window frame and a piece of broken window paper. He jumped out and said with a sneer: "Huixin, it's time for you to die!"
As he spoke, a strong and powerful energy suddenly enveloped the entire small courtyard, which not only isolated the small courtyard from all the atmosphere of the outside world , and even more like the mountains and seas, creating a terrifying pressure that weighed heavily on Hui Xin.
His expression did not change and he stretched out his hand towards Fu Qingzhou...
...
In the wing room of the small courtyard, Fu Qingzhou, who shot an arrow, clenched the beads in his hand and smiled softly. With Hui Xin's level of cultivation, if he launched an illusory formation against him as soon as he stepped into the small courtyard, it would inevitably arouse suspicion and resistance. Even he could break this illusory formation. It would not be difficult for Hui Xin to break out of the formation.
But... you can try to make him believe that all this is true.
So he shot the arrow.
With this arrow, Huixin really saw Fu Qingzhou and really touched the iron arrow. Only by activating the illusion formation at this time could she deceive this powerful monk.
As expected, the current wisdom heart has begun to bombard himself.
He still kept smiling, but that smile was no longer so calm and peaceful; he stood in the small courtyard, and kept attacking and bombarding himself at an extremely terrifying speed. Every time he bombarded, There was a loud noise like a landslide and earthquake!
At this moment, a piece of black gauze the size of a handkerchief flew up and melodiously came to the sky above the small courtyard. Then it quickly grew in size, turning into a size just enough to cover the small courtyard, and slowly covered it. down.
“This way, we won’t attract other people in the capital.”
The speaker was a cold, middle-aged Taoist nun, who looked to be in her forties or fifty.
I don’t know when she appeared on the wall of the small courtyard.
Before coming here to ambush, Fu Qingzhou had met her. She was the strongest helper sent by Ziqi Xianfeng Temple this time, and she was also Master Baihe’s senior sister - Master Xuanyi, who had opened two levels. Dongtian is the most powerful person in the temple besides Bai He!
Xuan Yi's real person appeared, and the rest of the people from Ziqi Xianfengguan also jumped on the wall.
Besides her, there are two older people. One is an old woman with gray hair and orange skin. Although she is only at the ninth level of Lingqiao, she is older than Bai He, Xuan Yi and others. The higher generation, the Supreme Elder in the Purple Air Immortal Wind Temple, competes for qualifications rather than cultivation.
She was not even a monk or a Taoist nun, so she was called "Elder Pan".
The other person is a fat Taoist nun in her thirties, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, smiling eyes. She is the junior sister of Master Bai He, her name is Zhusha, and she is a strong person in the cave heaven realm.
Qiu Chan led a group of fellow apprentices and sisters, standing on either side of the three seniors, and winked at Fu Qingzhou from a distance, her eyes full of joy.
"Three seniors!"
Fu Qingzhou cupped his hands and said: "Huixin has been trapped by the illusion formation, please three seniors to take action to defeat the enemy!"
"Well, don't worry." Master Xuanyi responded, but did not take action. Instead, he looked at Elder Pan beside him: "Uncle, in your opinion..."
"Use the small one first. "Zi Yun's magic weapon, give him a cut." Elder Pan's voice was very old and hoarse, and it was even difficult to distinguish between men and women: "Don't think about saving trouble."
"Okay, Master~"
The fat Taoist master Zhu Sha responded and took out a small xun from his sleeve with a smile.
She put the xun to her lips and blew it gently.
The melodious and ethereal music sounded. To the ears of the people around, it was just ordinary music, but Hui Xin's face in the illusion changed instantly.
He could no longer remain calm, his expression immediately became serious, and even the strength and speed of the fists that hit him were gradually reduced.
At the same time, bursts of golden light began to glow on his body, as if fighting against the music.
“Let’s do it.” Elder Pan said calmly.
Master Xuanyi responded, and a simple-looking long sword slipped out of his wide-sleeved robe. His figure flashed and he headed towards Hui Xin.
But at this moment, the Buddhist beads in Fu Qingzhou's hand suddenly trembled extremely violently, and even cracked into small cracks in the vibration!
“Not good!”
His pupils shrank: “Senior, be careful! The wisdom heart may break out of the illusion formation!”
Everyone has the same expression. Tight, Xuanyi frowned - but it was too late, her sword had already been handed to Huixin's back less than an inch away.
At this moment, Huixin's slightly chaotic eyes suddenly became clear, and she turned around and slapped a palm!
At the same time, the Buddhist beads in Fu Qingzhou's hand exploded.
(End of this chapter)