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Chapter 55 The sound of mercy flute

Shua~

Monk Zhun Ye stretched out his hand to explore.

The carved French stick had already spun in mid-air and returned to his hand.

"Amitabha."

"The three donors were offended!"

Huhu~

The long stick moved horizontally, but he took a step back.

"Quick birch, sure pine!"

"Yes!"

The two monks somersaulted from behind to the front, the French sticks in their hands made a whirling sound, and there was a faint sigh of energy.

"Hmph, you're just pretending, let me weigh you first."

Lu Qi gently pressed the jade hands of Princess Shenxiu and Jifu, and jumped to the front.

He also used a green bamboo pole in his hand.

Bang bang bang~

Just a crossover, and three waves of fluctuations sounded in the void.

The two monks swung their long sticks, sent the green bamboo poles lightly, and in the blink of an eye, the second move was taken.

Bang bang~

For a moment, red sticks and green bamboos were flying up and down, and the sound of breaking through the air could be heard from time to time.

Princess Shenxiu frowned. If she were an ordinary monk, Lu Qi could handle it herself. However, with one against two, the two opponents seemed to know how to complement each other. After only five rounds, Lu Qi was a little overwhelmed.<

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"Princess, why is it suddenly so hot here?"

Princess Shenxiu was stunned when she heard this. When she climbed up the mountain just now, there was a breeze blowing, and she still felt cool at the top of the mountain.

At this time, there was a slight sweat oozing out from the skirt of the clothes.

Suddenly Princess Shenxiu seemed to think of something and said slightly: "Look at their sticks!"

Ji Fu looked closely and saw the carved dragon sticks in the hands of these monks. Each time they were swung, the carvings on the sticks would become darker.

At this time, after ten moves, the coiled dragon pattern carved on the stick has become somewhat vivid.

Especially the eyes of Panlong are highlighted by fire.

This is also the reason why the surrounding temperature suddenly rises.

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

Under the hoods of two long sticks, how can the green bamboo pole in Lu Qi's hand be able to withstand it?

Deng Deng Deng~

I took four steps back before I could stop!

Her chest was heaving, she was panting, and her forehead was already dripping with sweat.

"Sister! Raid the formation for my sister!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a piece of snow bamboo swept out of Jifu's hand.

"Come on!"

Compared with the agility of the green bamboo, as soon as Ji Fu's snow bamboo pole was used, the surrounding temperature immediately dropped several levels.

The snow bamboo is completely white, with the cold air of frost lingering on it, and the bamboo leaves are fluttering like snowflakes dancing wildly.

Every one that flies out seems to have formed into ice particles.

Chichi~

Each time the two coiling dragon sticks collide with a bamboo leaf, the temperature will drop by one layer.

For a moment, the stick shadows of the four people were flying, and the bamboo shadows were slanting.

There was a layer of mist all around.

At this time, Monk Zhun Ye stood with one hand on his chest and held the rosary in the other hand. His eyes were dim and the old god was there.

Seeing that his two junior brothers were at a disadvantage and the dragon coiling stick that had just been lit was gradually extinguished, he made a decisive decision and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

"Zhun Yang, Zhun Bai!"

"Yes!"

At the command, two more disciples held coiling dragon sticks and somersaulted into the formation.

Swish Swish Swish~

In just a moment, the monk from Zhulong Temple reversed the situation.

The two sides fought neck and neck.

But Zhulong Temple was blessed with formations, and the four monks played faster and faster.

Even though Jifu's Snow Bamboo Condensation just happened to restrain the flames, it was becoming increasingly powerless at this time.

Princess Shenxiu on the side had long seen the embarrassment of the two of them, gritted her teeth, transformed into a golden thunder bamboo shadow, and joined the battle group.

"Princess! You run first!"

"Yes, princess, leave us alone and go find the little monk!"

"Stop talking nonsense and focus on fighting the enemy!"

Golden light flashed, and the bamboo shadow grew taller, like a golden wall covering the three of them.

Buzz~bang!

At this time, the dragon-shaped outline has been outlined on the dragon coiling stick, and fire lines are sprayed out from time to time.

The three girls couldn't dodge at all. Without Princess Shenxiu's golden bamboo protection, the three of them would have been burned by the line of fire.

"Hahaha, how are you going to escape now?"

Bu Hengqiu just took a pill and his complexion improved a lot.

Seeing that the three girls were trapped by the formation of Zhulong Temple, the villain began to succeed.

This confused Buddha relic is really worth it!

Monk Zhunye smiled slightly: "Amitabha."

"Zhunhuai, Quanying!"

"Yes!"

Six monks, six stick shadows.

The scarlet fire dragon totem is faintly flowing on the stick.

"Ah!"

Six dragon-shaped fires intertwined, and Lu Qi couldn't dodge. The green shirt on her shoulders tore open, revealing a section of snow-white skin.

Bu Hengqiu and the disciples at Qinghong Villa were all stunned.

"It has to be Zhulong Temple."

"Master Quan Ye, this formation is really wonderful."

Bang~

The scarlet stick shadow struck, and a fiery snake sprang out.

"Ah~"

This time it was Jifu, half of her hair was curled by the fire.

"This is too much!"

Princess Shenxiu secretly shouted.

The golden bamboo shadows all over the body emit rays of electricity.

Beng Beng Beng~

Thunder and fire.

The six monks were unable to dodge, and their bodies all trembled.

It is through this moment.

Woo~

The flute sounds in the rain and snow.

The sky was clear just now, but now it was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

Princess Shenxiu's face was slightly pale, and her fingers moved. Every time she played a note, the surrounding sky became darker and darker.

Just looking at her body shaking slightly, she must have consumed a lot.

"What's going on?"

The inexplicable pressure coming from the surroundings made Yi Bu Hengqiu a little panicked.

Monk Zhun Ye's eyes were dark, and he muttered: "This should be the legendary "The Sound of Compassionate Flute."

"The Sound of Compassionate Flute" was created by Emperor E and his two concubines Nvying in ancient times, who longed for Emperor Shun.

Compassion for others is exactly the meaning of compassion for heaven and compassion for others.

Every time you play it, it will surely bring about a vision of sadness that shakes the heavens and the earth.

If the two jade flutes, Dong Lei and Yu Xue, are played at the same time, the power will be even more amazing.

Monk Zhun Ye looked at the dark clouds above his head, his expression becoming more and more solemn, knowing that if it dragged on any longer, the dark clouds would become a storm, and by then it might not be possible for human beings to fight against it.

Thinking of this, Monk Zhun Ye did not hesitate anymore and already made several handprints on his hand.

The next moment, a bright light floated in front of him.

Monk Zhunye looked seriously, and with a flick of his finger, his fingertips passed across the lamp, and a white flame flew out.

The direction is exactly that dark cloud in the sky.

The white flame of the lamp hit the dark clouds and immediately turned into turbid waves.

Rumble~

The dark clouds suddenly began to rise, and the sky that had just darkened suddenly ignited with white flames.

Wow~

The hot breath came, and after just a few breaths, the dark clouds quickly dissipated and turned into a bright sky again.

Phew~

Princess Shenxiu's face turned pale, she instantly fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood dyed the veil red, making people feel distressed.

"Princess!"

"Princess! What's wrong with you!"

Luqi and Jifu hurried forward to check.

With Princess Shenxiu's cultivation level, she can only barely produce the "sympathy flute sound".

As a result, I just played a few notes and was interrupted by the annoying monk in front of me.

The breath came back and he had suffered internal injuries.

"Ahem, I'm... fine!"

"Hahaha, Xiangfei Valley is nothing more than that."

Bu Hengqiu was overjoyed, before he could continue to use his words.

Suddenly, a childish voice came from the bottom of the mountain.

"Amitabha Buddha~"

"This is such a big noise~"

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