"Donor Leiyin is joking. Donor Xu has just entered the path of spiritual practice. The poor monk does not recommend getting him involved." Master Kewu smiled awkwardly and advised tactfully.
Although it is not stated explicitly, the meaning is very obvious.
You asked Xu Fei to attack me? Isn't it the same as scratching an itch? In the end, it also hurts his self-esteem, which is not worth the loss.
While Monk Kewu was speaking, the golden light around him, the big bell formed by the scriptures, and the phantom of the Buddha behind him all dimmed slightly.
It seems that only continuous chanting can maintain this state.
Leiyin's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, confirming her thoughts even more.
She looked at Xu Fei again and said seriously: "Fei... sing..."
Chang Luofeng and Liu Ying looked at Xu Fei suspiciously and couldn't help but feel wary.
They are both well-informed and don't think Leiyin is the kind of person who can joke around.
Could it be that Xu Fei is a magic sound master or a celestial sound master?
It's completely impossible. This kid has only unlocked his eyebrows for a few days. He wouldn't be able to learn it even if someone taught him.
"Singing?" Xu Fei frowned, not understanding the meaning of this sentence at all.
In this situation, did Leiyin want to impress the monk with his loud and beautiful voice?
Although Xu Fei is confident in his singing skills, he does not believe that singing alone can make others lose their will to fight.
That kind of thing can only happen in story theory, because it's too unscientific.
Although he had many questions, Leiyin definitely had his own ideas, and he just had to follow them.
Standing up, patting his face to cheer up, Xu Fei asked seriously: "Which song should I sing?"
With a swipe of her finger, Leiyin tore off two strips of cloth from her cuffs, rolled them into small balls and stuffed them into her ears.
Then, she looked forward, raised her long sword in a posture ready to attack, and said: "Fei...whatever he sings...whatever you sing, as long as the rhythm is the same..."
Xu Fei nodded, closed his eyes and listened carefully to what the monk was singing.
After a moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and began to hum.
Because I really couldn’t remember the monk’s difficult-to-pronounce Sanskrit sounds.
Xu Fei could only try his best to imitate its tone by humming. Of course, this was what he considered 'imitation'.
"Uh huh huh huh huh~~~~Ehhhhhhhh~~~~"
He is crazy with every frown and smile, his little mouth is open in the underworld, and his singing is like arsenic mixed with sugar, making people choke and lingering like glue in the intestines.
"!!!"
Leiyin frowned and tried her best to adjust her consciousness to block out all sounds.
But the effect is still minimal. The song is so penetrating that it can even reach the depths of consciousness.
Liu Ying's eyes widened, her mouth turned into an O shape, and she looked at Xu Fei with fear in her eyes.
Chang Luofeng also had a look of horror on his face, and his eyes were about to burst.
Is this a magic sound master? Is this a ghost sound master? No, I have caught ghosts myself, and their screams are countless times better than this!
Big beads of sweat gradually appeared on Monk Kewu's forehead, his whole body was shaking, and the golden light around him flickered.
He took a deep breath, tried to calm his mind, and continued to chant loudly.
As long as he can stick to the incense for one more time, he may be able to restrain part of Leiyin's power, and Chang Luofeng will have a chance to win.
Although winning or losing the battle is not important, if all three of them really lose...
It means that since Leiyin's true strength cannot be measured and there is no way to bring her back, the mission has completely failed.
Xu Fei's singing hurt him the most.
Although the tones of the two singing can be said to be completely different, the rhythm is consistent.
After all, chanting also uses one's own consciousness, energy and sound to cause the resonance of the law, or in modern terms, it causes the regular resonance of the external energy body.
Xu Fei disrupted his control over this part of his energy body through his singing, causing a certain backlash on him.
And that's not all...
Xu Shi's lead vocal was so unpleasant that the poor monk was so upset! This is a taboo on the battlefield!
"Stinky Taoist, can I hit him?!" Liu Ying covered her ears and gritted her teeth.
"Just chop it off! Anyway, your Shenwu Sect is not afraid of causing trouble. Uh... I want to vomit." Chang Luofeng kept rubbing his eyebrows and couldn't help but retched a few times.
Bang! The man above his head shook.
An old Taoist wearing a Tai Chi robe fell from a tree and hit the ground face first.
"Uncle, why are you here? The leader has been looking for you for several years!" Chang Luofeng said in surprise.
This old guy, using the excuse of wandering around, has been missing all year round, and one of the sects is sending people to look for him.
"Taoist Master Xuan Qingzi?"
Liu Ying was also surprised and said that he had seen a photo of the old man and his master before.
I have long heard that Xuan Qingzi from Longhu Mountain is proficient in the Five Elements Escape Technique, and his escape techniques are unparalleled in the world. It is indeed not groundless.
The distance was so close just now. If he hadn't fallen down by himself, so many people would not have noticed.
The old Taoist slowly got up, patted his head, and shook off the dirt from his long beard.
He looked fearfully at Xu Fei, who was singing loudly, and thought to himself, could this kid be the reincarnation of the Demon Toad?
After clearing his throat, the old Taoist glanced at Chang Luofeng angrily and angrily said:
"I was just passing by here. When I saw your kid secretly setting up the space formation, I came over curiously to have a look. What a bad luck it turned out!"
Shaking away the floating dust, the old Taoist covered his ears and jumped into the air.
He walked through the air, walking like flying, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, with a speed comparable to a cannonball.
"Come on, juniors! We are destined to meet again from all over the world!" A loud voice came back from the distant mountains.
"..."
Curling his lips and not bothering to chase Xuan Qingzi, Chang Luofeng whispered to Liu Ying: "What should I do? The monk can't hold on anymore."
Liu Ying retched a few times and grinned:
"What can we do? Do you still want to go up there and bully a mortal who sings? Do you want to face Longhushan?"
Chang Luofeng said nothing, but complained in his heart.
Is that kid considered a mortal? When a mortal in your family sings a song, it can make people feel triple discomfort physically, physiologically, and psychologically...
It can be seen that the monk's face was ashen, his robes were soaked with sweat, and a drop of nosebleed was hanging precariously on the tip of his nose.
He discovered something very strange.
Not only was Xu Fei's singing extremely unpleasant, he was also miraculously off-key, and it was force majeure.
At this moment, the verses sung from his mouth had an extremely strange tone, with a hint of Xu Fei's charm.
"Alas..." With a sigh, Monk Kewu stopped singing.
If he continued to sing, his state of mind would be affected. He did not want to sing sutras that were disrespectful to the Buddha.