Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 564. 563. Cold Rainy Night, Fight Three Times

"Amitabha."

At some point, Xuanzang, who was at the end of the team, had already dismounted from his horse, turned his back to the team behind him, and saluted with one hand towards the mud on the road behind:
"The two benefactors came to visit in the rain. I don't know what you can do?"

After hearing his words, some of the refugees around turned around subconsciously and put up their fists on guard.

But I found... there was no one around.

Where is there any "two people"?
But Xuanzang didn't say much, just kind-hearted, compassionate, looking at the scattered raindrops and muddy behind him, waiting for an answer.

"..."

"..."

No one responded.

But in an instant, the drizzle falling from the sky was formed into a transparent long sword by an inexplicable force, stabbing towards him silently.

The monk was unmoved, as if he didn't feel anything, but the original one hand became two hands together.

Under the dark sky, a scorching sun shone from behind him.

This is - Tathagata.

In that auspiciousness, there is also the warmth that makes people feel like they are in the spring, condensing the ground that is ten feet around him.

Stepping here is the land of Buddha.

All living beings are pious, don't make mistakes!

The monk's hand pinches the finger of the flower, and the treasure looks solemn.

And when the long sword pierced within a foot of the body, it was like the flower held in the hands of the Buddha.

It was frozen, and finally washed by the light, and slowly dissipated.

Silently.

Da Yin Xisheng.

But behind him, Du Ruhui's voice sounded solemn:

"Unstoppable!"

The stylus vertically and horizontally!

"Don't exceed the courtesy!"

The rain is blocking!

"Do not break the law!"

Thousands of arrows falling in mid-air were blocked by the absolute rules outlined by the stylus, as if hitting a copper wall and an iron wall, the power of the ding ding dong dong collapsed and fell to the ground.

The scholar's face was serious.

But it was not because of blocking the rain of arrows, but because of...

After these arrows landed, they started to dissipate one by one, as if everything just now was a phantom. In the end, only three arrowheads buried in the soil remained, appearing at Du Ruhui's feet.

"This is……"

The ominous omen in his heart suddenly rose, and he immediately spoke loudly:
"I don't know which one after Duke Wen, Du Ruhui, the second son of the Du family in Xiaduling, if there is some misunderstanding here, please let me know."

Du Ruhui seemed to recognize the origin of the three arrowheads, and after intercepting them, there was no killing intent in his tone, but he was full of politeness.

It's a pity that the other party doesn't accept this trick.

"Ding!"

As soon as the Broken Arrow Form was released, it instantly helped Du Ruhui stop the silent sword that was approaching the eyebrows.

In the flying mist, Du Ruhui's face darkened.

Needless to say, an eagle's cry soared into the sky, and the one-armed man flew into the clouds on a golden eagle.

In an instant, the deep sobbing sound reappeared in the dark sky, and a rain of arrows struck again!
Reality and falsehood are indistinguishable.

But it's okay.

"hold head high!"

Eighteen golden dragons flew all over the sky, destroying all the arrowheads. When the light of the golden dragons lit up the sky, Du Ruhui finally saw a vague figure in the distant darkness.

He saw it, and so did the golden knife!
The seven-inch golden knife made a sonic boom through the rain curtain, but it collided with an arrowhead out of thin air, causing an explosion.

Du Ru was not slow in his actions, he was about to speak the praise that represented the authority of the prison judiciary, but there was already a Buddha's cry of boundless Dharma from the sky:

"My Buddha is merciful, kill demons!!"

The phantom of the temple rises behind the scholar, completely shrouded in Buddhism, like a scorching sun!
The whole body of the gray robe was full of vigor, and Xuanzang's hand and the giant palm in the sky slapped down on the ground together.

"Boom!" With a sound, the ground was blasted with a clear palm print by the Buddha's palm, but there was still no one.

But Xuanzang frowned and looked at his right hand.

His hand has become golden, it is the solemn golden body of Arhat, but there is a small wound like a needle on the fingertip of the index finger.

There is still a fine layer of black air lingering around the wound.

Like a wronged soul.

This time, the monk's eyes completely turned cold.

"Gu technique..."

"Zui zu zu zu tsu..."

Accompanied by his murmurs, the rain that fell that day seemed to be given life, and turned into a strange, transparent insect, following a certain will, flapping its wings, with a scalp-numbing insect sound, He rushed towards the monk.

And if you look carefully, you can see that among the bugs made of rainwater, there is a black spot that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye in each drop of rain.

Xuanzang waved his hand, and the entangled black air was thrown out along with a drop of golden blood.

He clasped his hands respectfully, facing the overwhelming rain bugs, and sat cross-legged:
"Namo Bodhisattva of Great Mercy and Great Compassion saves the suffering and the Great Brightness, as I have heard, in the past there was Mo Tuo Shevaku, who incarnated as a monster seer, the Bodhisattva rescued the suffering and radiated light..."

The low-pitched sutra sounded, and a wave of enthusiasm rose from the monk's body.

The scorching sun behind him was like light and fire.

In the light that saves all sufferings and overcomes all calamities, flames descend into the world.

Fire, born from the rain.

Brighten up.

Burn all evil spirits to ashes!
Illuminated by the fire, the black spots in the rain melted instantly like ice and snow in spring.The overwhelming rain bugs couldn't even stop them, and turned into ordinary raindrops again, falling into the ground.

In the rare peace of heaven and earth, the scholar proclaimed in the heaven and earth with a very solemn voice:

"How to tell a traitor!"

The stylus is pointing to the distance, and Du Ruhui's calm and majestic face is the absolute principle of legalism to weigh the world!
"Trial name!"

With a hook of the stylus, the arrowhead under his feet was lifted and caught in his hand.

The tip of the pen swipe from the arrow feather to the tip of the arrow, as if measuring something.After measuring, the phantom of the temple behind him became more and more solid.

Looking into the distance, he looked solemn:

"unambiguous evidence!"

"Whoa~"

In the temple, a bright mirror hung high, and the brilliance in the mirror shrouded Du Ruhui's body, making him fade away from the mundane.

Wearing an official robe with a Haechi beast that represents justice and distinguishing right from wrong, wearing a high crown, and holding a stylus, a bamboo slip made of light appeared out of thin air in front of the judge.

Unfolding the bamboo slips, he outlined them with an iron pen, and whispered:
"Executing punishment with punishment, the law is not noble!"

The scholar glared:

"guilty!"

In the temple, there seemed to be countless loud and clear voices shouting together:
"guilty!!"

With one word, judge the crime of the world!

Throughout the ages, I do not know that for hundreds of years, countless judges have made the absolute rules for the justice of the law, and the absolute rules of the world have been recited on behalf of the sky by relying on the mouths of those who have learned before and after:

"According to the law! Sentence!"

"Can!"

In the temple, come to respond again.

And with this sound of approval, the stylus was tapped on the bamboo slip, and the bamboo slip instantly turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the distance.

Within two breaths, the sound of locking suddenly sounded.

A long rope leading to nowhere appeared in Du Ruhui's hand.

The long rope was tugged hard, and suddenly stretched straight!
It seemed to drag someone over.

But when a figure flying upside down in the rain appeared in the line of sight, suddenly, in the sky, another arrow flew towards this side without sound, piercing through the figure flying upside down without any mistakes.

"Oh!"

When the explosion sounded, Du Ruhui frowned:
"Bold!"

The long rope suddenly straightened again, but it was a step slower.

He watched helplessly as the flying figure was caught by another blurry shadow and quickly disappeared into the rain.

But what does it matter?

A blur of mist suddenly appeared around the fleeing shadow and caught up with it. At the same time, the golden eagle in the sky stretched out its sharp claws and grabbed the two of them.

And on the only way for the two of them, the one-armed fog shadow has already pushed out that inevitable palm.

There was a lot of cold rain.

be deeply grieved!
There is no way to avoid it!

Firmly, the two of them were hit by this palm, and their bodies flew upside down. They were instantly grabbed by the golden eagle's claws in mid-air, and threw them towards Du Ruhui.

Bang.

Bang.

Two men with bows fell into the mud and wanted to struggle, but the short blade in the hand of the vague mist had already reached one of them's throat.The other person was caught by the sword-holding Wuying's arm, and the strength of his body was quickly drawn, lost, and finally passed out directly.

The guardians of the three Daoist Priests made a move, and after capturing the two of them, Du Ruhui looked in the direction ahead for the first time, but was suddenly taken aback...

The formation formed by more than a hundred riders has been dismantled at this moment.

Dozens of people fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

They poured very regularly, centered on a shadow that could still detect the Daofeng Immortal Bone even if it was just mist, and spread around.

The shadows were just standing, but the bodies of these people fell on the ground, but they coincided with the Yin-Yang and Eight Diagrams. The bodies formed a Eight Diagrams array.

More than a hundred riders were defeated in such a silent manner?
what happened?
Du Ruhui wanted to ask, but he suddenly sensed something and turned his head...

The monk who was burning with golden fire rushed into the rain in an instant, and after the golden fire flickered a few times, he suddenly became radiant!

"Fall the devil!!"

With a sound of King Kong's angry eyes, large swaths of flames ignited the night sky.

Then there was a shrill insect chirping.

"Tick."

The refugees who were protected in the team subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

The smell of rain...

Why is it fishy?
He wiped his face and looked at his hands...

Blood!

Where is the rain here?
It was clearly blood!

The blood that fell from nowhere was thrown into the sky!

The blood mixed with the rain, quickly staining their palms orange.

And in this rain of blood, the light and flames went back and forth.

gradually fade away.

The gray robe has become pitch-black, and the monk with blood dripping on his handsome face is like a demon god, or the Vajra just after subduing the demon. Step by step, under the footprints of the monk's robe dripping with jet-black blood, he returned to the among the ranks.

With a praise in his mouth:
"Namo Amitabha."

"..."

"..."

"..."

No one dared to speak, not even to take a breath.

But at this moment, they suddenly felt a little cold...

The crisis and terror of life and death directly enveloped the whole body!
what happened?
what happened?
Before I had time to think, I heard someone in the crowd shout:

"Master!"

Turning his head subconsciously, he saw a giant knife made of faint blue light being blocked, grasped and entwined by a golden light from mid-air.

At the same time, a low horn sounded from the uphill.

"Woo~~~"

The sound of the horn was low and abrupt, and even seemed a little harsh in the rain.

But when the four riders on the top of the mountain heard the sound of the horn, they immediately disintegrated the Void Long Saber, turned around and left without even bringing their heads back.

It doesn't matter whether the hundreds of riders down the mountain live or die.

Li Zhen raised his eyebrows, but the next moment his shoulders shook and he disappeared in place.

……

On the hillside, the four riders galloped away, but Li Zhen suddenly appeared on the road ahead.

The endless golden light directly covered the official road in front of the four of them.

The horse neighed, and the gallop stopped abruptly less than three feet away from the golden light.

A trace of regret flashed in Li Zhen's eyes.

But...it doesn't matter.

The golden light began to spread and spread, and finally, after completely covering the ground with a radius of tens of feet, looking at the four people who were still, the voice of the Taoist sounded:
"Old people."

There was a trace of calmness in his voice:

"In this battle, you can fight as much as you want, leave as you want, and don't even ask. I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate?"

As he spoke, he looked at the corpses of the two riders beside the official road, and the golden light spread, slowly covering them from the wind and rain.

Looking at the four people standing calmly on the horse, his tone remained calm:
"The people who killed us came to attack us again, and they won't give me an explanation after the knot... Can you leave now?"

Hearing this, Siqi didn't mean to discuss or communicate.

Just rolled over and got off the horse.

He pulled out the knife from his waist neatly.

A faint blue appeared again.

The saber intent in the air began to spread again.

Still silent.

No communication, no communication.

They're like... killing machines without any emotion, just following orders.

And when things don't work out...

That vertical and horizontal sword intent has proved everything.

Needless to say, the four practitioners in the Freedom Realm, who had no leaks of aura, put on a uniform charging posture.

I don't want to listen to Taoist nonsense.

No need to listen to preacher nonsense anymore.

war!
The faint blue light began to buzz on their knives.

But Li Zhen was not afraid, but the Taoist with the sword appeared beside him.

Fog Shadow took a step forward, stepping on the golden light.

After Huashan Lunjian, the Taoist who won the title of the best supernatural power in the world pointed his sword at the enemy. The first step was to step out!

His traveling speed is extremely fast, and even coincides with some kind of formation.

After a few flashes, they came to the four of them.

Then, the mist suddenly filled, and when it recovered again, the original one had become three.

After the three sword-wielding Taoists left, middle, and right trapped the four of them, Li Zhen's voice sounded again:

"One last warning, if you get caught now, explain clearly. I will let you live."

"..."

"..."

"..."

No one responded.

Turn on deaf ears.

Either way.

Li Zhen shook his head.

If you want to kill me, then no wonder I killed you?

So, with his thoughts, he used the three fog shadows of the peerless sword formation called "One Qi Transforms Three Purities" and rushed towards the four of them directly.

Make a move, show no mercy!
　My tooth hurts like hell.The right side disappeared, and the whole face on the left was swollen.I want to have surgery, have you had your wisdom teeth pulled?Are you awake after surgery?Can codewords or something work normally?I'm afraid that if my mind is not clear, if the two books are interrupted, it will be over.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)