Vol 4 Chapter 82: Boring

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Looking at the crossbow in his hand, Huang Jingyuan frowned. This is a large crossbow similar to the Fu Yuan crossbow. Only then the monk monk used it to hurt them and kill them.
Not long ago, Huang Jingyuan came from afar with six of his companions. There were only four people in the other party, but they bluntly killed more than half of them. This was because one of the monster monks used the fuyuan crossbow in his hand.
When the monk in the fairyland was suppressed to Wuzong realm, and the monk in the fairyland had only just entered the strength of training, the extremely long range of the Fuyuan crossbow was invincible. No matter how vigilant, he could not find the other party in advance.
And once the opponent takes up a long-range strike, it is difficult to have a room to fight back in a hurry. If your own terrain is not good, there is a risk of being wiped out.
In the battle just now, if Chen Jizhen just led the manpower from the flanks to the ruins, after the battle was ascertained, while the monk monk was attracted by Huang Jingyuan's attention, he would launch an assault. Huang Jingyuan was afraid that it would be difficult to even withdraw.
Chen Jizhen walked to Huang Jingyuan's side, and his face was not good-looking: "This secret is really weird, and there is such a thing!" He said this rather resentfully, and he felt extremely unhappy.
He and Huang Jingyuan from the Kunlun lower bound were also late monks in the heavenly wonderland, and their strength was unparalleled. Mo said that Li Zhi could not reach it. Among the monks and Buddhist monks, only the Holy Infant and the Feihong Master could be compared.
Relying on Xianting's unique method of dealing with the demon clan and the suppression of the Feihong priest, they were originally invincible. Not to mention the number of monks they brought out, regardless of whether they were in Heaven Fairyland or Earth Fairyland, the number of Buddhist monks and demon monks has been stable.
As for Li Yan, although he commanded more than 400,000 troops and could order monks from the tribe of the monks, they did not even consider him a "child" who had lived for 30 years.
In short, Huang Jingyuan and Chen Jizhen are in control of each other in the battle for heaven, and it is difficult to lose. This is also the confidence of Xianting. Even though Xianting is now in peril, in order to cope with the attack of various gods in the battle of the fairy lands, the force is already stretched and the situation is in danger, but after all, it controls the land of Kyushu.
The two thought that there would not be many ups and downs on this trip, but did not expect that things went completely unexpected.
First, the two went to Hedong first, intending to find out when the secret was revealed in Taiyuan, and to solve Li Xiao ’s small trouble by the way—after Li Zhi was resolved, the monks of the tribe would no longer rely on the world, and they were suppressed by Xianting. It is difficult to achieve things alone, and you can only shrink back obediently-before dealing with the Buddhist monks, you can get the demon tribe first.
It's so easy to kill Li Yan. Can't the fairy kill mortals?
Unexpectedly, things didn't work out, and Li Ye calculated it. The other side let Huang Jingyuan be seriously injured on the spot in a way that the two of them would not expect to break their heads, so that the two could only retreat in the end.
After the three monks gathered, although Huang Jingyuan and Chen Jizhen were injured, they were not panicked, because the monks from Xianting were powerful enough. Even without them, they could not use the secret methods to deal with the demons, and they would be invincible. .
Until this day came the mysterious state.
At first Chen Jizhen was really happy, because his injuries had recovered.
Nowadays, all the people are suppressed. They are only training at the first level. The number of people determines the battle. The number of monks sent by Xianting completely crushes the monks and Buddhist monks.
But as he explored the mystery, Chen Jizhen gradually didn't think so.
The mystery of the mystery was deep and far beyond their expectations.
The most aggrieved is that their secret method of dealing with demons cannot be used here.
"Not only the far crossbow, but also the single crossbow and the angular crossbow." Huang Jingyuan took a look at Chen Jizhen and pulled out several crossbows from his sleeve. He looked very complicated. "These were all obtained from the ruins. At first I didn't pay attention, I just thought I might use it, so I picked up a few ... "
Speaking of this, Huang Jingyuan paused, his eyes were quite painful and helpless, and he was full of self-blame: "Unexpectedly, the monk monks took the lead, and our people died two."
As a character like a think tank military officer, he couldn't expect the enemy to come first. Such a mistake made him unable to forgive himself.
Chen Jizhen took the single crossbow and the angular crossbow. Although he was in a bad mood, he still comforted the other side: "This can't blame you. Even if you have defense, the range of the Fuyuan crossbow is too far to be protected. "
Huang Jingyuan was silent, and sighed only halfway, solemnly killing: "After entering the secret realm, I waited for Xiu to be suppressed. The combat power is almost the same as the mortal martial arts. Now the crossbow is used in battle ... All this shows that the battle in the secret realm will change from the battle of the monks to the battle of the warriors on the battlefield! "
Speaking of this, Huang Jingyuan said, "To win this war, our method of warfare must be changed!"
Chen Jizhen, who enshrined God in the battle of Wu Wang, is no stranger to the battle on the battlefield. He knows what Huang Jingyuan means: The current secret battle is already very similar to the battle between elite small sergeants in the two armies, such as between scouts. Bout.
As a myriad of immortals, he has long been accustomed to flying in the sky and moving mountains to reclaim the sea, but now he has to fight like a mortal. Such a gap makes Chen Jizhen extremely awkward and uncomfortable.
Huang Jingyuan did not have time to take into account Chen Jizhen's mood. He chirped: "Now we must search for bows and arrows in the ruins, so that each of us can have a long-range offensive ability. Especially strong crossbows such as Fu Yuan crossbow with long-range attack capabilities No one can fall. "
Speaking of this, he paused, his eyes became a bit cold: "The battle on the battlefield, do everything. Since you have to win or lose, you don't need to worry about your identity this time!"
Chen Jizhen was also mobilized by Huang Jingyuan, biting his teeth and said, "Kill Li Yan first! If he didn't set you up to murder you and me, we would have abandoned those demon pigs and dogs. Where would they be hurt now?" "
...
In the setting sun, at the peak of the mountain, someone had long white hair and stood up against the wind.
She tied a bottle of goat fat jade with a red rope on her white wrist. The bottle is now filled with spirits. The hard liquor was poured into her red lips.
Years have passed for thousands of years, but the setting sun has never changed. She likes watching the sunset. Before she became a bodhisattva, she has traveled many places, seen many people and many things, and has accumulated more sorrow and joy, and only likes things that will not change.
No change, no harm.
She touched her mouth at will, and suddenly the corners of Yin Hong's lips bent, drawing a smile that was unspeakable. It's like joy, it's self-deprecating, it's like loneliness.
For a thousand years, what is left?
What will happen when people are worshipped and worshiped for thousands of years?
The world thinks she can do everything.
In fact, she was just a monk.
The rules of the Buddha Realm are too strict, and every word and deed must be carefully. The free and easy way is that the door is not a release; the air in the Buddha Realm is too stuffy to make people laugh and immerse in grief. Eat fast, read Buddha, watch the mountains, be in a daze, there can be no emotions, no love and hate, what will happen for a thousand years or ten thousand years?
Will you be free and free?
The so-called freedom of liberation, the birth of wisdom, is to see through the love and hate emotions, and then as careless as grass and trees, as calm as the breeze of flowing clouds?
She wanted to walk in the underworld for thousands of years. She wanted to know the meaning of life itself, not her duty as a Feihong priest.
She felt that she hadn't seen the world clearly and hadn't got the real so-called, great wisdom.
She certainly didn't. If so, she is not a big Luo Jinxian, but a saint.
So this time she came.
She wants to see different people and things. Maybe it doesn't have to be so different, as long as it can touch her. If there were no such people and things, then no matter how unreasonable it was, this trip would be uninteresting and disappointing to her.
She drank another sip of wine. This time, the corners of her mouth were bent a little more.
It's just that the beautiful smile reflected in the setting sun, no one can have the honor to appreciate it.
"The priest, the monk in the ruins, has been cleaned up by us as much as possible, and the copper block will appear immediately." From time to time, a Luo Han rushed up from the ruins under the mountain and reported to the Feihong priest across seven steps .
Master Feihong looked back at Bagao Luohan, the other side bowed and respected each and every hair from head to toe, all obeying the strict rules of Buddha.
Feihong's eyes moved to the ruins at the foot of the mountain. It was a state-sized city. The vegetation in the city was not very strong. The houses and the streets were very clear. It's a pity no one.
Without people, there is no anger.
Nor is it nobody. Five or six people are lying in the pool of blood in the ruins, most of them are monks of Xianting.
Master Feihong looked back and looked away. There is wilderness, dotted with ruins, and in the distance is the shrinking purple-blue grid. Suddenly she asked, "Is there any news from Li Yan?"
Handbag Lohan replied, "No."
Dr. Feihong put away the net bottle of lamb fat jade, which was used as a hip flask, and stood up from the cliff.
Although boring, she glides down to the ruins of the mountain, leaping between treetops like a bird.
Body movement is like a breeze.
If Chen Jizhen and Huang Jingyuan saw her at this time, they would be surprised.
...
Li Yan stood on the hill and looked up. What appeared in his field of vision was a vast flat land with a radius of dozens of miles. In the middle of the flat, there is a large-scale ruin, which is larger than any city he has encountered before.
Behind Li Yi, in addition to Yang Tingge and Zuo Che'er, he also followed five monks. Two of them were wonderland and three were real people. This is all he gathered. Correspondingly, the number of tomahawks in his pocket has reached thirteen.
"Wang An, such a large city, you can definitely get a large tomahawk part, what are we waiting for, rush in?" Zuo Che'er squatted on Li Yan's side and rubbed his hands, his face impatient.
Yang Tingge was stubborn, and scolded, "I know what it looks like, a frizzy! Such a large ruin, there must be many people in it, An Wang's own judgment, where can you hold your mouth!"
After being scolded, Zuo Cheer was not upset. Rao head laughed twice, probably realizing that he was really anxious, a little embarrassed.
Li Yan groaned a little: "This city is not only large, but also a deep house. It is very suitable for ambush. This area is located in the center, and there are dozens of people in the surrounding ruins who may come together, so we must be careful."
Speaking of this, Li Xun turned back and gave the order: "Old rules, cover each other into the ruins, Fu Yuan crossbow to find the high point of vision, ready to take care of the Quartet, others quickly collect bows and arrows ..."