Chapter 224: The Three Religious Leaders (2)
So pitiful...
I don’t know which one of these tall young men is Xie Youqian, but they look so pitiful now.
Eighteen bald men, about 12 feet tall, with bare chests, wearing yellow coarse cloth bell-bottom trousers and cowhide boots. Their light golden skin seemed to be oiled and gleamed brightly in the sun.
They held Zen sticks as thick as bowls, and hit the red-robed young men lying on the ground with "bang bang" sounds like villagers beating rice cakes, breaking their bones bit by bit.
Several young men in red robes wailed a few times before they fainted from the severe pain of broken bones.
The bald men quickly stripped them naked, from scalp to soles of feet, and every hair was carefully removed. Storage rings, various accessories on the body, and even the dentures with fine runes engraved on them from the mouths of two young men were pulled out by them.
It is worth mentioning that, because of these dentures, the full teeth of several red-robed young men were knocked out.
"So professional!" Lu Yi praised sincerely while fending off the fierce attacks of several silver magic puppets.
They have become accustomed to the attacks of these silver magic puppets, so they just do what they want.
There are no magical powers or spells, just great speed and great strength, that's all.
But Lu Yi was faster and stronger than them, and these magic puppets had no killing skills, they just attacked directly and fiercely. Lu Yi found it increasingly easy and enjoyable to deal with them.
As the spear stabbed, the silver demon puppet was beaten back repeatedly, with a constant buzzing sound coming from its body.
On the hill where the metal boat was smashed, a golden light flashed. A thin Shenzui, holding a tin staff, slowly walked out from a distorted air on the top of the hill.
He moved his hand back, and the golden hill with a radius of ten feet collapsed rapidly, and finally turned into a grain of golden sand, which gently floated into Shenzui's palm.
Eighteen bald strong men clasped their hands and saluted Shenzui: "Abbot."
The corner of Lu Yi's eye twitched.
The corners of Lu Yu's mouth twitched.
Lu Yu struggled to get up from the wolf king's back, and while enduring the severe pain from the broken bones in his chest, he bowed deeply to Shen Zui with his hands clasped together: "Lu Yu, the true disciple of the inner sect of the Great Vajra Temple, pays respect to the abbot!"
Lu Yu had never seen Shenzui.
But this did not prevent him from recognizing Shenzui's identity.
Eighteen bald men saluted Shenzui, calling him "Abbot"... and in Shenzui's hand was a golden staff. Lu Yu had seen the image of this staff. It was one of the inherited Buddhist treasures of the Great Vajra Temple, and its nature was equivalent to the imperial seal of the Human Kingdom.
As for the golden hill , Lu Yu had also heard of its legend. It should be another inherited Buddhist treasure of the Great Vajra Temple, known as the "Vajra Sumeru Peak", which is the most solid in Buddhism.
The thin, tall, bald old monk in front of him, who is able to control two of the inherited Buddhist treasures of the Great Vajra Temple, is of course the current head of the Great Vajra Temple, the abbot Shenzui.
So Lu Yu hurriedly paid his respects to Shenzui, his heart full of doubts - why did he come out in person?
Shenzui was holding a Zen stick, with his waist slightly hunched, and walking in the air step by step.
He looked at Lu Wu, who was fighting with several silver demon puppets, and nodded with a smile: "Shi E is right, Lu Wu, you really could be the reincarnation of the ancient Buddha of my Buddhist sect. Otherwise, with your cultivation, how can you contend with these evil demon puppets?"
As soon as the eighteen bald men appeared, Lu Yi had already activated the secret method of the Infinite Return to the Xu Body. The light of the furnace that had been ignited in his body was restrained, and his magic power was retracted. Only the light in the furnace in his heart was shining brightly. Even the flesh near his heart turned translucent. A ball of red flame was burning in his chest, emitting huge light and heat.
Everyone could only think that Lu Yi simply ignited the heart furnace.
As for why he could fight these silver magic puppets so effectively just by igniting the heart furnace...didn't Shenzui give the most reasonable explanation - 'Lu Yu might be the reincarnation of the ancient true Buddha of Buddhism'!
Things like the reincarnation of the true Buddha in Buddhism... people are born with supernatural powers, an indestructible body, and infinite supernatural powers. How can you reason with that?
Lu Wu stabbed the silver puppet hundreds of times, leaving large dents on its mirror-like body. He shouted, "Disciple Lu Wu, nice to meet the abbot. Hiss... These puppets are powerful. I am sorry for being impolite. Please forgive me, abbot."
"No, no." Shenzui smiled gently. He waved to Lu Yi and said, "Young man, it's a good thing to practice more... Practice slowly, don't rush. I have found something interesting."
Shenzui looked at Lu Yi and found that Lu Yi had gained an absolute upper hand. He held his Zen stick and walked towards Qing Minyu and others step by step.
The disciples of Xuanji Sect were either dead or unconscious, and only Qing Minyu remained awake.
He watched Shenzui approaching step by step, and he screamed at the top of his lungs, "Bald donkey... old thief bald... In your Jishengtian sect, the most vicious, shameless, vulgar, and filthy people are you damn bald guys!"
"Don't come over here, don't come over here... What are you going to do? What?"
"Don't come over here. I am a descendant of the Baiyangqing clan of the Xuanji Sect. If you dare to touch a hair of mine... Can you, Jishengtian, withstand the endless wrath of my Xuanji Sect?"
Shenzui smiled and walked to Qing Minyu step by step. He looked down at Qing Minyu who was pinching the wound on his thigh with both hands, trying his best to seal the blood vessels in the wound and prevent excessive bleeding. He smiled and said, "How dare you, kid, to tarnish the innocence of our Buddhist sect? However, young people are ignorant, and I can understand."
Shenzui squatted down and gently patted Qing Minyu's head: "Little donor, I see that your head is so full and round. As long as you shave off the three thousand strands of hair, your head will definitely be smooth and round, a top-notch little monk's head... You and my Dajingang Temple are destined to be together!"
Qing Minyu looked at Shenzui in shock.
"Look, you are so happy that you can't speak." Shenzui smiled even more brightly: "How about it, my Great Vajra Temple is in need of a few baldy boys to grow vegetables , raise flowers, and clean toilets. Are you willing to do it?"
Qing Minyu hissed, "How dare you insult me?"
Shenzui stretched out his hand with a smile, grabbed Qing Minyu's arm, and then gently closed his five fingers.
"Snap!"
Qing Minyu's arm was like a crisp spring bamboo shoot, which was crushed into pieces by Shenzui's light grip. He flicked the broken arm lightly, and it flew far away and landed right in front of a gray wolf.
Qing Minyu looked at his arm in despair as it disappeared in the wolf's kiss... He screamed in pain and fear: "Old thief... I am from Xuanji Sect, I am from Baiyang Qing Clan..."
Shenzui shook his head slightly, his smile faded, and he said seriously: "A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. What do you think?"
Qing Minyu quickly shut his mouth.
Shenzui smiled brightly, "Very good, you are a smart child. I like smart children. Smart people will always suffer less... Well, tell me the current situation of Yuanlingtian, the situation of your sect, and the causes and consequences of your invasion of Jishengtian this time, as well as the personnel arrangements. "
"If you tell me, you can live." Shen Zui looked at Qing Minyu with a smile: "If you don't tell me, you will die."
Qing Minyu was stunned, and inexplicably said something extremely nonsensical: "Monk, you are not allowed to kill!"
Shenzui was also stunned. He tilted his head and gave a serious answer that left Qing Minyu speechless: "That is an ascetic monk. I am a Dharma protector monk of the Buddhist sect. I specialize in killing people and setting fires... Before I became a monk, I was the head executioner of the Qingzui Department of the previous dynasty. I had to sell one or two thousand heads every year. Don't you know?"
While Lu Yi was fighting with the silver magic puppet, he was also paying attention to the movements on Shenzui's side.
When he suddenly heard Shenzui's last words, he almost vomited blood.
Shaking his head, Lu Yi let out a long roar. He suddenly leaped into the air, swung his spear, and the spear shadows filled the sky, smashing down on several silver magic puppets.
Lu Yi took off his heavy armor.
The purple robe on his body suddenly caught fire, revealing his bronze skin.
The flesh near his heart was transparent, and one could see his heart burning like fire.
As he bombarded frantically, the flesh and blood near his left and right lungs turned translucent. A trace of flames quickly spread from the heart to the lungs, and then a blazing flame emerged from the furnace in the lungs.
In front of Shenzui, Lu Yu and 18 disciples of the Vajra Temple, Lu Yi perfectly performed the whole process of how a Buddhist disciple who was "suspected to be the reincarnation of the real Buddha" broke through and ignited the second furnace of "Dragon-Tiger Vajra Body".
Shenzui turned around in horror and looked at Lu Yi with surprise and joy.
Lu Yu widened his eyes in horror and looked at Lu Yi in disbelief.
The eighteen bald monks gasped at the same time. They swung their Zen sticks and accidentally hit several red-robed young men, breaking several of their broken bones. Two unlucky guys woke up from their coma and then fainted again.
"Lu Yu... no, Fahai, I will give you an opportunity later." Shenzui said happily: "The future of my Great Vajra Temple depends on you!"
Lu Yi beat several silver magic puppets to the point where they were almost broken into pieces. He was just about to destroy them completely in one go, but he suddenly heard the word "Fahai". His hands trembled and he almost dropped his spear.
Gritting his teeth, Lu Yi said loudly: "Disciple will follow the abbot's instructions..."
The spear was like a dragon, sweeping fiercely. Countless fine cracks appeared on the surface of several silver magic puppets, fireworks sprayed out, and they were smashed into pieces by Lu Yi's fierce attack.
A rather crisp and sweet voice, but without any ups and downs in the tone, and a lifeless girl's voice came from below.
"You old bald donkey, you have a good disciple. Tsk tsk, you have to keep a close eye on him, he is really a good material!"
Shenzui raised his staff and slammed it heavily on the ground.
With a muffled sound, the ground within a radius of ten miles shook slightly, and the mud and sand on the ground suddenly emitted a faint golden light.
Shenzui said coldly: "If my disciple loses even a hair, I will burn the ten thousand corpse pit in your corpse demon cave... Humph, old zombie, the demon sect, do you want to come forward?"
The earth was shining with golden light, and a large amount of burnt black smoke was rising from the bottom of a hill.
With a muffled sound, the ground cracked open, and dozens of figures jumped out from the ground. The sweet girl shouted angrily, "Old bald donkey, you are really a piece of shit. You kill me as soon as you see me. After so many years of friendship, don't you care at all?"
