The poisonous insects are gone and the chill is gone.
Tang Xiaochan looked at the shocked junior brother and junior sister, and then waved her hand in fear.
Everyone in the Tang Sect understood immediately, their legs and feet became weak, and they supported each other and walked toward the outside of the temple. They ignored the shouts of the monks in Chonghua Temple.
Abbot Huiding lost his kindness, his face was slightly condensed, and he said unwillingly: "You Tan Yue! Mrs. Yuan Xiang settled you and other Tang Clan disciples here, and no one in the temple took it lightly. Now that the temple is in trouble, the Tang Clan is in trouble.
Ignoring it and leaving, it is really chilling! If you want to go back to Madam Yuanxiang, Tan Yue may not be able to do it, right?"
Tang Xiaochan paused as expected, and waited until all the junior brothers and sisters had left the Moon Gate, then turned around and replied: "Abbot Huiding, today's siege is about human lives, and I, the disciple of the Tang Sect, can't do anything to help. Of course, Xiaochan can help me with the meal and tea."
Keep this in mind, and you will be rewarded generously someday! As for Senior Sister Wang, we will just accept the punishment."
After saying that, without looking back, he went straight out of the moon gate and headed outside the temple.
However, it was said that among the ten people who were fighting fiercely in the courtyard, the monks of Chonghua Temple had lost their honors one after another and retreated. The five shamans dressed in black and animal skins also gave up when they saw the situation, each withdrew their weapons and retreated behind She Ji. Obviously Xiaoxiang
Of all the people in the house, she was the only one who looked up.
Abbot Huiding saw that everyone from the Tang Clan had left, and his face gradually became gloomy: "Snake Lady, just now you were so aggressive when you came to the Xiaoxiang Clan, and you even injured a monk of mine who knows the guest. I thought you were a guest from the Xiaoxiang Clan, so I kept saying this
Be patient and send only five monks to accompany your people to fight against you. Don't think that I, Chonghua Temple, are afraid of you!"
She Ji's eyes were cold, even more so than those of an anaconda, and her bright red tongue traced across her teeth: "Ha! I didn't know that Abbot Hui Ding was so tolerant, so I thought you had a guilty conscience as a thief in Chonghua Temple!
However, how do you know that I, the Xiaoxiang Clan, don’t just point it out? If I didn’t want to create complications, how can the abbot think that these few bald donkeys can survive under the hands of my Xiaoxiang Clan disciples?”
Abbot Huiding paused his Zen staff and said, "She Ji! So, you monsters are determined to cause trouble today and try to make things difficult for me, Chonghua Temple?!"
She Ji took another step forward, and a wave of excitement suddenly appeared in her chest. She raised her chin slightly, and her momentum was not inferior at all: "Blood debt must be paid with blood, as a matter of course. If a disciple of ours is killed for no reason and has to endure it, won't it mean that each sect will feel that I
Xiaoxiangmen is weak and can be bullied!"
The monks in Chonghua Temple saw She Ji leading the Xiaoxiang Sect disciples to press forward step by step. Thinking of the Tang Sect that had just been scared away by the poisonous insects, they couldn't help but retreat.
Abbot Huiding also had a gloomy look on his face: "Don't slander anyone without any evidence! Zen Master Hui Cong has been very busy recently. He has been running around and building momentum for the "Shendu Martial Arts Conference" in and outside Shendu. How can he have time to talk to your disciples?
Hu Mian? You must have found the wrong person, but you are definitely going to blame me, Chonghua Temple! Could it be that when you act at Xiaoxiang Sect, you would rather trust a few reptiles than listen to a human word?!"
"What about reptiles? At least they won't tell lies to your face."
She Ji stood still and said with a half-smile, "Are you afraid? Then hand over Hui Cong! Otherwise today... I will have to bloodbath Chonghua Temple and force Hui Cong to show up. Although my Xiaoxiang sect is not a famous and decent sect,
, but the grievances are clear. If the abbot still refuses to admit it, we will still see the truth under his hands!"
Long Zaitian, the leader of the Beggar Gang, learned from the disciples in the gang that Wang Sou was kidnapped and brought to Chonghua Temple. However, because he had no solid evidence, he was robbed by Abbot Huiding. Therefore, although he used soft and hard tactics, he was not allowed to go deep.
Search in the temple.
At this time, seeing that Abbot Huiding was forced by She Ji and his momentum had weakened a lot, Long Zaitian immediately took advantage of the water and mud and said: "Abbot Huiding! My old beggar has always been on the same page with you. But my sworn brother, the King,
The old man was kidnapped by the monks in your temple. Not only the disciples in my gang knew about it, but also many neighbors in Daodefang saw it.
Even if you don't believe that the monks in the temple colluded with outsiders to induce Wang Sou to use the deed of his house as collateral to borrow money from the "Xiangjichu". But he was sick and locked up in the temple, waiting to die. How could he work to offset it? There is hope.
The abbot had released the old man back earlier, and I, the old beggar, will also take over the unfinished business!"
Seeing that the situation had changed, Yang Chaoxi breathed a sigh of relief. He drew out his sword, raised his hand to Abbot Huiding and said, "The trail has reached this point to find the king! If Abbot Huiding refuses to hand him over, the trail will have to spend some time.
, I went to find it myself!”
There was no hint of politeness in his words, and the monks turned their heads and stared angrily.
Xiaoman didn't waste the opportunity to come closer, and the double dragon sticks in his hands were dancing like flowers. The shape of the shadows breaking through the wind was actually more terrifying than the Zen staff and sticks in the monk's hands.
A melee was unavoidable, but Abbot Hui Ding lost a lot of scruples. He raised his head and laughed and said: "Good! Good! People in the world slander me, bully me, humiliate me, laugh at me, underestimate me, belittle me, deceive me, and evil
How should I handle myself?"
When the monks heard the words, their fear gradually disappeared, and they shouted in unison: "Then bear with him, let him, let him, avoid him, don't pay attention to him! If he refuses to give up, and will not stop, then use thunder
The method must be met! Kill! Kill! Kill!”
The monks shouted loudly and dispersed. Abbot Huiding suddenly threw his Zen staff high and quickly made a series of handprints with his palms.
Just when Yang Chaoxi, She Ji, Long Zaitian and others were confused, the Zen staff turned over several times, but the end of the staff touched the ground, penetrated the green bricks, submerged about a foot, and stood upright among the people at Xiaoxiang Gate.
Abbot Huiding's voice was like a loud bell: "Bhikkhus! Each one takes his own position and keeps his position! Thousands of demons are subdued, and mysterious formations are rising everywhere!"
At this moment, the scattered monks of Chonghua Temple turned around and turned back, forming a wonderful formation. The Zen staffs, sticks and other long soldiers in their hands waved in unison, causing a roaring wind.
If you look at it from a high altitude, the monks of Chonghua Temple scattered everywhere actually form a huge epiphyllum!
Long Zaitian was well-informed and was the first to recognize the power of this formation, and immediately exclaimed: "Brothers in the gang, stay together and don't fight forcefully! This is the 'Excellent Epiphyllum Formation' that has not been seen in many years! This formation is in bud.
Hidden and opened when the time comes, once the array moves, it will be full of murderous intent, and there will be no life for ten!"
She Ji looked even more shocked, and the Zen staff was inserted behind her. Looking around, hundreds of monks from Chonghua Temple lined up neatly, walking in an orderly manner, crossing each other from left to right, and swapping back and forth. With the Zen staff as the center,
Release the layers of eucalyptus petals!
The petals are unstable, bright and dim, which makes people dizzy. Countless stick shadows rotate and slash, interspersed with each other, and connect into a series of airtight afterimages.
A wizard who didn't know the depth of the formation raised his hand and shoveled out the eight-foot-long halberd. Unexpectedly, the halberd had been hit by many sticks, broken into several pieces, and the head of the halberd was twisted into a ball of scrap metal.
In this wizard's hand, all he had left was a piece of wooden pole about four feet long.
The force of the counter-shock was transmitted along the pole, causing his jaw to burst open and blood to flow out. He was filled with shock and anger, and immediately threw the remaining four-foot wooden pole away. Unexpectedly, within half a breath, the piece of wood
The pole had been twisted into a pile of broken wood, and was blown away by the sudden wind brought by countless Zen rods and sticks.
She Ji knew something was wrong. Abbot Huiding obviously had the intention of killing, so he nailed the Zen staff in the middle of them. The entire "Excellent Epiphyllum Array" used the Zen staff as the hinge, locking the few people in Xiaoxiang Gate in the center of the formation. It was said that they were doomed.
Hard to fly with wings.
Two more disciples took out the lacquered gourds again, intending to release poisonous insects to break the formation. Unexpectedly, the erratic wind of sticks flying between the shadows of the formation of sticks drove these poisonous insects dizzy, and fled in all directions. Finally, they were killed by many monks wearing wooden clogs.
Crushed into flesh... Yang Chaoxi and Xiaoman's backs were against each other, and they were dependent on each other for good and bad, and they wanted to use the light body technique to forcefully charge into the battle.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the Chengying Sword was launched, Abbot Hui Ding jumped up from the formation and hit the spine of the sword hard with the cooked copper stick in his hand. The sword, which was as sharp as iron and mud, flew backwards and almost stabbed him.
It entered the foot. I had to withdraw my sword and retreat to defense.
Xiaoman had already mastered the double dragon sticks, and if it was a normal fight, even ten monks would not be able to get close to her. But as soon as the "Ultimate Epiphyllum Formation" came out, there were dense shadows of sticks in all directions, and she had three heads and six arms.
, and may not be able to withstand it.
At the same time when Yang Zhaoxi's sword failed, Xiaoman was so concerned that she was distracted and her right shoulder and left arm suddenly received a few sticks. The pain made her break into a cold sweat and almost fainted.
Only then did Yang Chaoxi understand why Long Zaitian shouted "Don't fight hard" just now. This Shimen formation was really amazing! It almost integrated the combat power of hundreds of monks into one. Not only was it uniform, but it was also unexpected, regardless of attack.
Everywhere is impeccable.
Long Zaitian led the beggar gang, unable to move out and huddled together. Although it was a bit frustrating, it was still a good way to wait for work.
According to the idea of the leader of the Dragon Gang, he should wait for the hundreds of monks to gradually lose their physical strength, exhaust their formations, and expose their flaws, and then look at the empty door and lead the crowd to break through.
However, things backfired.
Abbot Huiding waved a cooked copper stick and hid in the large formation. He kept moving around as the formation changed, and he had already seen the intentions of Yang Chaoxi, Long Zaitian, She Ji and others.
After the three groups of people were defeated one after another, Abbot Hui Ding rolled out of the formation. He swung the copper stick to his side, stroked his beard and sneered: "Excellent Epiphyllum formation! Let it bloom during the day and close at night!"
The high-pitched voice was heard throughout the courtyard. All the monks responded in unison: "How good!"
Immediately, the "Excellent Epiphyllum Formation" suddenly changed. More than a hundred monks put away their sticks and gathered around the center of the Zen staff. Some focused on the face, some on the lower body, some on the elbows and armpits, and some on the chest.
The nest...the Zen staff and the sticks attack and defend each other, coming out alternately, with the same airtight technique.
As for Yang Chaoxi, Long Zaitian, and She Ji, the three groups were soon squeezed together. Although they tried their best, it was even more difficult to break through the formation.
For a moment, no matter Yang Chaoxi, Xiaoman, or the Beggar Gang, everyone in the Xiaoxiang Clan had a pale look on their faces.
Although I am not afraid, I am unwilling to do so. Thinking that there are still many unfinished things waiting for me to do, I actually regret having fallen into this hard struggle with little chance of winning.
Xiaoman looked at Yang Chaoxi, with a sad look of satisfaction on his face: "Master! Even if I die here with you today, Xiaoman will have no regrets!"
After saying that, he threw himself into Yang Chaoxi's arms regardless of the eyes of others.
Yang Zhaoxi felt slightly embarrassed, but then he saw Xiaoman groping in his arms for a while, and he took out a pottery xun, and said with a smile: "Is this the pottery xun that Aunt Xiaomu made for you?
"
Yang Chaoxi's heart moved, so he took her jade hand and kneaded it into his palm. He then took off the pottery xun, put it to his lips, and started playing.
The melody is ethereal, the sound is long, refreshing, and soul-stirring!
Long Zaitian, She Ji and others felt agitated at first, as a disaster was approaching, and they didn't know what the little Taoist priest meant. Gradually, they tasted something different, their mood gradually calmed down, their thoughts became clear, and they couldn't help but feel excited.
At this moment, a black spot appeared on the sky, swooping down into the courtyard, getting bigger and bigger!