I have a long pupil

Chapter 54 The Tribulation of the Six Doors

The body is pierced with scriptures, and the eyes are covered with white silk.

The one who showed up was none other than Lianhuazong Xinjian Monk.

I haven't seen him for a few days, he looks a little haggard, and there is a small scar on his neck, which seems to be burnt by something.

As the sun set, the monk's robe was dripping with water, but he ignored it and took a few mouthfuls of fresh air greedily.

In the ancient well, there were still people climbing out.

They were all monks in yellow robes, all of them were yellow and thin, like evil spirits, squinting their eyes when they came out.

It seems that the setting sun is a bit dazzling.

Boom!

The old man in the house came to fetch water in the backyard. When he saw a group of strange monks, he was so frightened that the bucket dropped.

"Don't implicate the innocent..."

Seeing the head of the monk, the heart said without turning back.

A monk who had already rushed out turned his fist into a palm when he heard the words, and lightly knocked on the old man's neck.

The old man suddenly fainted.

The monk grabbed the old man by the collar and put him down without making a sound, then rushed into the courtyard again, knocking down an old woman and two children.

Bound with hemp rope and stuffed with rags, it is very neat.

Xinjian monk sighed, "Fashan is a disciple of the lay school after all, his heart is not firm...prepare the lotus fragrance."

Without saying a word, several monks took out a bamboo lotus from their bosoms.

Although the lotus flower is made of bamboo, it is exquisitely made and lifelike. There are wooden sticks as stems at the bottom, and the lotus stand is composed of circles of incense sticks.

The monks lit the fire, and then rubbed their hands together, and the lotus flowers buzzed like bamboo dragonflies, whizzing towards the six doors.

Seeing the monk in his heart waited for a few breaths, he opened his mouth and said:

"Go!"

……

Six doors, in the main courtyard.

A lot of people have gathered here.

Wang Butou was absent-minded, and asked a person next to him: "Hey, let me tell you, what's going on, the gathering people at this big night didn't reveal anything."

"I heard there is a clue."

Another silver medal hunter smiled and said, "Once the traces of those thieves are found, the guards on the left and right will gather. The Autumn Stove Festival is coming up, so it's better to get things done sooner."

Catcher Wang sighed, "Yes, every day..."

"what is that?!"

"Call it down!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the noise outside.

Most of the people in the courtyard are headhunters with silver medals, they can be said to be the backbone of the six sects, each with rich experience.

He heard something wrong, so he drew his sword and came out, and someone with a bow and arrow jumped up to the roof with a few steps.

When they came out, they just saw the blossoming magnolias roaring towards them.

The guards at the gate have drawn darts.

"Do not hit!"

Someone was alert and quickly reminded.

However it was too late.

Darts are like locusts, detonating blossoming magnolias.

Bang bang bang!
Accompanied by a bang, the colorful smoke and dust in the air exploded and spread rapidly, and there was a strange fragrance.

"Beware of poisonous smoke!"

The police officers were also alert, and while retreating one after another, they pulled up the black collar around their necks.

This thing is also equipped with six doors, with charcoal, perrin, wormwood, and styrax powder sewn in the middle, which can temporarily resist poisonous smoke, boost spirits, and maintain combat power.

However, there is something weird about this smoke.

It continued to spread and became thicker and thicker. In a short period of time, the entire street and courtyard were already invisible.

Not only that, but everyone felt weak all over, and their minds were full of illusions.

Hee hee hee……

Their eyes were dull, as if they heard the melody of silk and bamboo, the flying sky hugged the pipa, and the ribbons flew every now and then.

"Illusion..."

There was a silver medal head catcher who forcibly stood up, stumbled, and waved the horizontal knife in his hand.

At the same time, the monk Xinjian also rushed forward with a dozen monks.

But in the eyes of everyone, it is a majestic King Kong with a precious appearance, flying here with golden lotuses on its feet.

The monks of Lianhuazong were merciless in their actions.

With bare hands, they ran into a flock of sheep like tigers. Their fists were so fierce that anyone who stood in their way was slaughtered.

Click!

Some people were hit in the forehead, and their brains were scattered.

Click!

Someone's neck was broken, and he fell to the ground in an instant, without breath.

Wang Butou has always been cautious, and just now he rushed to the back, but after being caught in the smoke, he happened to be in the way.

Sensing the crisis, his head was dizzy, and he staggered back, trying to avoid it.

Bang!
A huge force came, and he immediately spat out blood and rolled to the ground without moving.

"Monster!"

The masters of the six doors also came after hearing the news.

Seeing this, Zhuge Shenzhang burst into anger immediately, shook the folding fan in his hand, revealed a row of blades, whirled and roared out.

The one who walks out of the smoke is the monk who sees the heart.

With a calm expression, he kept walking, and only waved his hand when the iron fan was approaching.

Like waving a mosquito, just hit the fan bone.

Bang!
The iron fan shattered and fell apart, and the fragments roared out, and several policemen fell to the ground in response.

Zhuge God caught his anger from it, but became more calm, and drew out the long sword at his waist to meet the enemy.

But at this moment, Xin Jian's footsteps stopped, and he seemed to have only taken one step, but he came to Zhuge in an instant accompanied by the sound of the wind.

So far away!

Zhuge was startled.

He has heard of this kung fu, but it is an illusion created by extremely fast pace. According to legend, someone has learned it from Xuandu Guan, the holy place of martial arts, and it is very advanced.

Could it be that the demon monk is related to Xuandu Temple?
These thoughts are just a change in my mind.

Zhuge gritted his teeth, stabbing out the long sword in his hand, ignoring the empty door, and pointed at the heart of the monk.

It's a mental game.

Unless the opponent wants to die together, they have to retreat, as long as they force the opponent to stop, Xu Bai's magic arrow will definitely arrive at the first time.

The two of them cooperated tacitly, using this method, they killed countless martial arts giants.

Yet what frightened him was.

The blind monk suddenly clasped his palms together, as if paying homage to the Buddha, but he happened to catch his long sword.

laugh!
An ear-piercing sound sounded, and as the giant palm slid down the long sword, it clicked on his chest.

Zhuge's entire chest collapsed, blood spewed from his mouth, and his vision gradually darkened.

The moment his consciousness disappeared, he suddenly understood that this monk was absolutely extraordinary.

Fang Ying probably died like this...

"Scholar!"

Accompanied by Xu Bai's furious roar, the wolf-toothed giant arrow roared towards the monk Xinjian's forehead.

Not only that, several silver-medal headhunters who rushed out also threw out their pipa hooks one after another.

This monk's skills are terrifying, which they have never seen in their lives. I am afraid that those so-called masters will not be able to withstand a few moves.

However, a wonderful scene happened.

Seeing the monk in his heart seems to be possessed by a god, his huge body moves forward in a strange posture.

Twisting his neck, he avoided Xu Baili's arrow.

With a hunched back and a sudden twist, he avoided all the iron hooks of the pipa, and at the same time, his feet were like the wind, rushing into the crowd.

Bang bang bang!
He flew with his giant palms, beating the guards along the way to the ground, and the force was astonishing, even if he blocked them, his bones and tendons would be broken.

Like King Kong descending to earth, showing invincible momentum.

Hawk-eyed Xu Bai, as one of the few masters of the six sects, was already furious, and he drew out the horizontal knife at his waist and was about to step forward.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Chief arrester Guo An finally arrived, and angrily shouted: "This monk is weird, don't get close..."

Guo An is old, and he has been wounded secretly in the army. His skills are not as good as before, but his vision is even more vicious.

While speaking, he took out three iron pellets from his hand, rubbed them lightly behind his back, and black smoke came out, and then he waved them out.

Fire hall, fire thunderbolt.

This kind of thing can no longer be called a hidden weapon, the explosive power is extraordinary, and because of the cumbersome production, only the elite in the army can afford it.

Of course, there are also rumors in the rivers and lakes.

Hearing three gusts of wind blowing, he saw that the monk wanted to use his hands to dial, but there was a warning sign, and when he turned around, the wide monk's robe bulged out to block him.

Boom boom boom!
Only three loud bangs were heard, the rubble in the courtyard shook, and even the poisonous smoke was dispersed.

Accompanied by the pungent sulfur smell and black smoke, the monk's robes fluttered like butterflies.

Afterwards, the monk Xinjian walked out slowly.

Although his face was scorched black, and there were many wounds on his body that were oozing blood, his face was expressionless.

At the same time, those monks also rushed out.

Behind them was a moaning crowd.

Everyone's hearts sank.

This demon monk is simply not human...

"Stop!"

At this moment, Guo An shouted angrily.

Seeing Qiu Chenyi escorting Monk Fashan out, holding his throat tightly with his right hand, he said in a deep voice: "You have come to save him, the crime of killing him today is serious enough, I entrust him to you, can I leave?"

Guo An was taken aback for a moment, and then understood instantly.

It is naturally impossible to let the criminals go, but the six doors have suffered heavy losses today, and they are no longer able to stop this group of crazy monks.

There is a lot of movement here, as long as there is a delay, the Jin Wuwei army will arrive, and when the time comes, all arrows will be fired, no matter how good their martial arts are, they will not be able to escape.

Thinking of this, he also angrily reprimanded: "No, releasing criminals privately is a capital offense for us..."

Qiu Chenyi said righteously: "There are not enough people who died today, I will bear this matter alone!"

Xinjian Monk ignored the two acting, looked at Fashan indifferently, and said in a deep voice, "Fashan, have you already said it?"

Fashan lowered his head, lost consciousness, and kept muttering: "Anava Dado is screaming, the devil is coming, coming..."

The monk Xinjian sighed, suddenly took out a pill from his bosom, stuffed it in his mouth, then raised his right hand in front of his chest, stretched his fingers, palm outward, and formed the fearless mudra.

As his chest rose and fell, there was a loud noise in the courtyard of the six gates, stirring up poisonous smoke.

"upbraid!"

An angry shout was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Everyone's head was stunned intuitively, as if they were hit hard by someone, and they couldn't stand still.

As for Fashan, his pupils were bleeding, and he lost his breath in an instant...

Xinjian monk sighed, turned around and disappeared into the smoke with the monks.

Soon, there were rumbles of horseshoes on the street outside, the sound of armor surged, and the flames shot into the sky.

"Surround Fangshi, don't let the criminals go!"

"Quick, call all the doctors!"

Seeing the dead and wounded everywhere, Xu Bai let out an angry roar, and snapped off his horizontal knife with a click.

Chief arrester Guo An walked among the groaning crowd, he seemed to have aged a lot, and his face had become grim.

But Qiu Chenyi looked at the direction where Xinjian Monk disappeared, his eyes sparkled, and he murmured:
"That's... a real spell!"

(End of this chapter)