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Chapter 44

Words:2516Update:22/06/22 10:09:53

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Looking at Hui Ku who was working hard to expel the tainted blood, the smile on Lin Feng's face was as bright as the sun.

Beating a dog when it's down will always make people happy.

His disciple clearly had the same thoughts as him. Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan rubbed his palms together: "This damn baldy also has such a day."

Lin Feng said: "Little Yan, give your Thundershock Staff to master too."

Xiao Yan took out the Thundershock Staff and handed it over. Lin Feng grabbed the Thundershock Staff with one hand and took out the golden paper that recorded the Ksitigarbha Sutra with the other. Silently feeling the mana fluctuations that flowed out from the two items from time to time.

When he was refining the Thundershock Staff before, he already felt the golden paper move strangely but didn't pay too much attention. Now after careful observation, Lin Feng could confirm that there was a faint resonance between the two items.

Lin Feng thought for a bit and already had an idea in his heart. Calling over his two disciples, the Thundershock Staff was still given to Xiao Yan and the golden paper was given to Xiao Budian.

"Today I'll be training you guys. In a bit, master will only hold the line for you guys and won't easily make a move." Lin Feng said nonchalantly. Xiao Yan and Xiao Budian looked at each other and swallowed their saliva at the same time.

Xiao Yan hesitated and said: "Master, you can't be telling the two of us to deal with that damn baldy right? Even though he's a drowning dog right now, he's still a foundation establishment stage cultivator. Forget about these, the key is that magic item of his, even a hundred of me won't be enough. "

Xiao Budian's eyes turned and looked at the golden paper in his hands: "Master, you have a way right?"

Lin Feng was slightly lacking in confidence. A plan is after all only a plan and it's a plan built on his speculations, he doesn't dare to guarantee success.

But on the surface, Lin Feng still had an appearance of having everything under control. He even slanted his eyes at Xiao Yan: "Learn more from your junior brother, would master let you guys do something I'm not sure of?"

Xiao Yan pursed his lips and said nothing.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "You don't need to worry about that monk. The test I'm giving you is to break his 24 Heaven Arhat Formation. The thing I'm giving you is the item to break the formation. Later, you just need to follow my instructions. Breaking the formation will be as easy as lifting a finger."

The two disciples became spirited, rubbing their palms together as they looked at Hui Ku in the distance. They had been bullied by Hui Ku in Tianjing City Market. If the patrolling soldiers hadn't arrived, they would have already been caught by Hui Ku.

Especially Xiao Yan felt a wave of lingering fear, this big monk, he could even make a move on the skeletal remains of the elders of the sect, at that time in order to force out the Art of Acala, who knows how he would deal with him.

Earlier, when he was in an intense battle, he did not forget to release a snake to capture him. If this person did not die, Xiao Yan would not be able to rest easy.

Lin Feng calculated a bit more in his heart, after planning everything properly he brought Xiao Yan and Xiao Budian out.

Hui Ku was currently in unbearable pain from being tortured by the tainted blood, he could also be considered unlucky. He managed to make it to the underground palace with great difficulty, but not long after he entered he ran into the teleportation of the people of the Society of the Strong Gale. Huang San intervened and in the end messed up the space, causing the space within the entire underground palace to become chaotic.

Hui Ku was directly sent above the Nether Blood River by the teleportation space, falling straight towards the surging tainted blood water.

The Great Thunder Monastery was one of the three great sacred lands of Tianyuan in the past, even though it has been destroyed now the disciples that came from within are all knowledgeable. Hui Ku recognized the Nether Blood River at the first moment and complained endlessly in his heart, not daring to release the Sarira.

Don't look at how these Sarira were all refined from the skeletal remains of the great buddhist powers of the past, once they come into contact with tainted blood they will immediately lose all of their spiritual energy and become useless.

Only after spending a tremendous amount of effort did Hui Ku not directly fall into the blood river, but his body was also stained with quite a bit of blood water. A large half of his buddhist mana was instantly tainted, he could only bitterly hold on.

While using buddhist light to protect his body to prevent the tainted blood from continuing to stain his body, he also hurriedly used the buddhist fire cultivated from the Art of Acala to burn and clean up the tainted blood, but the progress was extremely slow.

Hui Ku was irritated in his heart: "If it was the complete version of the Art of Acala and I cultivated the true Fury of the Acala, I would definitely be able to deal with this tainted blood. Even though the Fury of the Acala is not one of the seven great true fires, the blood river here is also nothing more than a small tributary of the Nether Blood Sea, it is not the purest Blood River True Water."

"Buddha oh buddha, disciple wholeheartedly pursues buddha, why would I encounter such a disaster? Could it be that buddha also blames disciple for sacrificing the Sarira of an elder? " Hui Ku roared in his heart: "That won't happen, this poor monk is also doing this for the sake of bringing glory to our buddhist sect. Even if those elders aren't willing to forgive me, buddha will definitely understand me!"

Thinking of the Thundershock Staff he lost and the spirit python he painstakingly raised for many years that was killed in the end, Hui Ku became even more furious, swearing in his heart that he would capture Xiao Yan and even more so crush the bones of the person who killed his spirit pet and stole his magic item.

Hui Ku was sulking when suddenly a young daoist wearing a white robe with wide sleeves, feathered clothes and a star crown appeared in front of him. Following that, Hui Ku saw Xiao Yan behind that young daoist.

Lin Feng looked at Hui Ku who was angrily glaring at him and said indifferently: "What are you glaring at big monk? That day you made things difficult for my disciple, you were destined to suffer today's disaster. "

Hui Ku snorted: "You are this brat's master, his Art of Acala was taught by you? This is my Great Thunder Monastery's secret dao technique, where did you learn it? Quickly return it to me, otherwise don't blame this poor monk for being impolite! "

Lin Feng slowly shook his head: "You monk are indeed rude and unreasonable, I should teach you a lesson today."

Hui Ku's expression was gloomy because he discovered that he couldn't see through Lin Feng's cultivation at all. According to Hui Ku's knowledge, this means that Lin Feng's cultivation is even higher than his.

Thinking up to here, Hui Ku didn't dare to be careless, shouting lowly: "Daoist, this poor monk will help you right now!" He used his trump card right off the bat, throwing out twenty four sariras which shone brightly in this dark underground.

"Twenty Four Heaven Arhat Formation, open!"

Where buddhist light flashed, buddhist chanting rang out incessantly, the smell of sandalwood assailed the nostrils. Beside the Nether Blood River, a buddhist light covered an area of almost three hundred meters, enveloping Lin Feng, his two disciples and Hui Ku within.

Within the buddhist light, there were layers upon layers of human figures. Twenty four golden arhats over thirty meters tall slowly walked out, appearing in the line of sight of Lin Feng and the two others.

The vigorous mana of twenty four foundation establishment stage cultivators was truly as deep as the ocean, pressuring over together. Lin Feng practically had the urge to raise his hands and surrender.

Lin Feng tried his best to compose himself, still looking at his two disciples beside him with a calm expression: "It's up to you guys."

Xiao Yan and Xiao Budian nodded at the same time, charging into the buddhist light. With the protection of the Thundershock Staff and golden paper, the mental pressure brought by the golden arhats had very little effect on them.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng knew that he had most likely guessed correctly.

Between buddhist dao techniques and magic tools, even if they are different types, there will still be a lot of resonance. To a certain extent, they can mutually cancel each other out.

Especially those twenty four golden arhats, they actually don't have their own thoughts and only act according to their instincts under Hui Ku's control. But right now Hui Ku is busy defending against the invasion of the tainted blood, this formation actually has the tendency to treat Xiao Yan and Xiao Budian as one of their own.

Even though Hui Ku was wholeheartedly defending against the invasion of the tainted blood, he still gave the golden arhats an order. Instantly twenty four giants that were thirty meters tall charged towards Lin Feng with large strides. Don't mention that they were all foundation establishment stage cultivators' mana level, just their height and bulk was enough to make people's hearts tremble.

A golden arhat was the first to arrive, a large hand directly enveloping the top of Lin Feng's head. Under the pressure of the vigorous mana, Lin Feng only felt that the space around him was locked, even the air was frozen.

A strong wind blew against his face, but the dust on the ground couldn't even fly up, it was all firmly pressed down.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, both feet stepping on the ground, the mana around his body moving at full speed. The dao technique he used was not the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique, nor was it the Art of Acala, nor was it the Art of Blue Ocean River.

The dao technique that Lin Feng used was precisely the Ksitigarbha Sutra that should have belonged to Zhu Yi.

He didn't even let go of the Art of Blue Ocean River, much less let go of this top buddhist dao technique that is on the same level as the Art of Acala.

Even though he didn't successfully cultivate the Golden Ksitigarbha Body, right now Lin Feng has already obtained a bit of the true meaning of "being patient and unmoving like the earth, thinking quietly and deeply like a secret".

The current Lin Feng was like the vast and boundless earth, silently bearing the weight of all things in the world. No matter how violent and overbearing you are, I will not move!

The golden arhat's movements clearly slowed down for a moment. He was refined from the relic of a buddhist supreme being, even though he doesn't have any thoughts right now and doesn't have any consciousness, but some scattered memories deep in his soul still exist.

He felt that the target of his attack seemed to be a fellow buddhist, this made him very resistant.

Hui Ku also sensed something and was instantly stunned: "This … This is the Ksitigarbha Sutra! How can a daoist know so many of our Great Thunder Monastery's secret dao techniques? Could it be that he's actually also a buddhist, pretending to be a daoist to disguise himself? "

Just as he was perplexed, another wave of feeling came. It was someone actually trying to collect a certain relic that was the eye of the formation.

Hui Ku was instantly furious: "Two little beasts, how dare you!"

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