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Text Chapter 355 The Hundred-Year-Old Monk

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    After Mo Wen shouted, there was a cheer in the city. These people may not know him, but the world has special respect for Taoists who ride birds. People who can ride birds are regarded as immortals in the eyes of the world, unlike ordinary cranes.  Compared with Qingluan, the red-haired bat is more ferocious. If you ride on such a ferocious thing, your path will definitely be deeper.

    In addition to the cheers from all over the city, Mo Wen's shouts also attracted a hail of arrows. Yecheng is the capital, and there are many barbarians in the city, accounting for about 70% of the people in the city, and these barbarians are usually good at shooting.

    Most of the arrows were hit halfway, and the few sharp arrows that came close were blocked by the wind as Lao Wu flapped his wings.

    After blocking the sharp arrow, Lao Wu swooped down quickly and went to attack the group of barbarians walking on the street.

    "Go to the palace first and kill the Hu emperor." Mo Wen shouted angrily. This sentence was not only for Lao Wu, but also for the officers, soldiers and people in the city. If the Hu people heard this, they would definitely be shocked.  fear.  If the Han people heard about it, their morale would definitely be boosted.

    Hearing the sound, Lao Wu raised his head and climbed up, quickly flying eastward in the air. On the night when he accompanied Mo Wen to deliver feathers to Lin Ruochen, he had tried to go to the palace to set fire to it, and he knew where the palace was.

    In order to suppress the chaotic situation as much as possible, Mo Wen took out the talisman box when he was flying forward, concentrated his energy on the pen and quickly drew the purple talisman. The magic of the Tianlang Hao was that he could draw talisman beyond the level. Without the Tianlang Hao, he could still draw the purple talisman.  And with sufficient spiritual energy as a backing, he can draw and write purple talismans one after another without risking the spiritual energy running out.

    The talisman Mo Wen drew was a big star talisman. As he recited the mantra, the purple talisman he painted turned into two arrogant and majestic four-clawed green dragons in the wind, accompanying the giant bat, and shooting rapidly wherever it was blocked by the giant bat.  And the sharp arrows and powerful crossbows.

    Giant bats spread their wings, accompanied by green dragons. Dragons are the supreme existence in the eyes of the world. Compared with the gods in the sky, the world respects and fears dragons more. The appearance of two green dragons makes the Han people in the city excited. Dragons are sacred objects, and they are used to control dragons.  The war must be a just war.

    When he was in a hurry, Mo Wen shouted again, "Don't kill women and children. If you hurt women and children, God will not bless you!"

    Mo Wen knew very well that his shouting would not have a big effect, because people in the world cannot maintain the uprightness of Taoists, and they will kneel down and worship anyone they admire.  Anyone he hates will be killed together with the young and old. At this time, the situation in the city is out of control, and few people will obey his shouts. His arrival cannot completely control the situation, and he can only think about things as much as possible.  Guidance from the important aspects: Although the barbarians are hateful, women and children are innocent, and every one can be saved.

    Lao Wu flew quickly and arrived outside the palace in a moment. A large number of Han soldiers and Hu soldiers gathered outside the palace. The Hu soldiers were defending and the Han soldiers were attacking. There was another layer of Hu soldiers surrounding the Han soldiers.  There should be more than ten thousand Hu people and more than thousands Han people. The Hu people have the upper hand and the Han people are attacked from both inside and outside.

    Just when Mo Wen was looking at the chaotic battle situation outside the palace gate, a red light shot out from the inner city of the palace and rushed west quickly.

    Mo Wen asked what he felt, and looked carefully, and saw that the red light was a fierce old monk wearing a bright red cassock. This man was tall, with a white beard and eyebrows, but there were no wrinkles on his face. It was impossible to judge his exact age.  , roughly estimated to be older than seventy years old. This person has a high nose, sunken eyes, a lion's mouth and a flat nose, a dark complexion, and a string of Buddhist beads the size of chicken eggs hanging on his neck. His appearance and clothing do not look like people from the Central Plains.

    The old monk's movement technique was extremely mysterious. When he swept west, he stepped forward with his feet in the air without ever landing on the ground to use his strength. This was the first time Mo Wen had seen this kind of movement technique. As he moved forward, this man looked angry and kept shouting loudly,  The language spoken was not in Chinese. Judging from its pronunciation, it was similar to the Sanskrit used by monks to chant sutras. This person should be a Buddhist monk from the West.

    Although this person came from the Western Regions just like the Mauryan King back then, he did not have the compassion of the Mauryan King. He had an angry expression. This kind of anger came for no reason. If he were a Han Chinese, the look on his face would appear.  This kind of expression must mean that the other person has a hatred for killing his father and seizing his wife, but he is just here for the first time, and the exaggerated expression on the monk's face seems very abrupt and awkward.

    Don't ask if you know that the person who comes is not good, and the good person will not come. If this person comes in anger, he must be an enemy rather than a friend. In addition, this person clearly saw that he was accompanied by two green dragons, and he still dared to rush towards him shouting, which shows that this person is an enemy.  The person is likely to be a master.

    No one can escape the likes and dislikes deep in his heart. If the person who came was a Taoist, he would definitely wait a little longer and confirm the other person's intention before taking action. But the person who came was a monk from a foreign country. Regarding the monk, Mo Wen always felt like there was a lump in his throat.  , unable to swallow, unable to spit out. If you criticize its teachings and confuse people into slavery, you will be said to have no tolerance by the world.  But he really couldn't like the monks because their teachings were wrong.  It was precisely because of this thought deep in his heart that Mo Wen did not wait for the opponent to arrive, but when the opponent was still two miles away from him, he divinely directed the green dragon on his right to volley out to meet him.

    Go out to greet, it can be to greet or to greetIf they were to fight, Mo Wen would naturally not show mercy to this yelling and awkward-looking monk from the Western Regions, and the divine Qinglong intercepted and killed him.

    Qinglong was taught by Mo Wen Shen, and made a shocking ears dragon screaming his claws. Several times, he went to the old monk.

    The monk was in mid-air, and when he saw the dragon's tail sweeping towards him, he suddenly froze his body, raised his horse in the air, and raised his arms to the right, trying to block the green dragon from swinging its tail.

    Mo Wen couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw the old monk trying to block the Qinglong attack. This black-faced monk rushed out from the inner city of the palace. He must be the hundred-year-old monk who succeeded Liu Sheng as the national preceptor. If he is really this person, then  His cultivation must be extremely terrifying. Liu Shaoqing's failure to lead his army to attack the capital of Zhao was most likely because of this person's obstruction.

    Just as Mo Wen frowned, the black-faced monk's palms had already hit the dragon's tail that was rushing toward him. After a loud bang, the green dragon's tail was blocked and sent back, while the old monk was struck by the huge force of the green dragon.  The force counterattacked and retreated sharply.

    Mo Wen was shocked when he saw this. Although the origin of this person was unclear, his cultivation was the most domineering and fierce among the monks he had seen. He was the first person who dared to attack Qinglong head-on.

    Qinglong was hit by the huge earthquake and let out a roar. After the dragon roar, he rushed forward quickly and chased the retreating black-faced monk.

    Mo Wenyan used his spiritual energy to wave away a sharp arrow shot from below, and then concentrated on sensing the depletion of the green dragon's spiritual energy. The old monk had previously attacked the dragon's tail, and in one blow, 30% of the green dragon was damaged.  If the aura attacks the dragon's head, it can disperse the green dragon in two attacks.

    Based on the depletion of Qinglong's spiritual energy, Mo Wen deduced the spiritual energy cultivation of the old monk from the Western Regions. Regardless of the amount of spiritual energy in his body, in terms of the strength of the spiritual energy alone, this person was far above him. Moreover, this person was a boy, and his energy was  Reiki contains pure Yang energy.

    After deducing the black-faced monk's spiritual energy cultivation, Mo Wen turned his attention to the black-faced monk himself, trying to judge whether he was injured by Qinglong's attack based on his retreat and the expression on his face.  Further infer the opponent's overall strength.  When the old monk retreated, he did not use his retreat to buffer the huge force of the green dragon's tail swing. Instead, he retreated repeatedly in an effort to stop quickly.  The expression on his face was still that of exaggerated anger, without any pain or discomfort.

    Seeing this situation, Mo Wen had a suspicion in his mind. This person is a boy who has been around for a hundred years. He should have learned the authentic Buddhist method and followed a fierce path. Not only is he full of spiritual energy, but he is also very passionate in practicing kung fu.

    Qinglong rushed after him, but the black-faced monk could barely stop himself. This time, he did not directly meet the sharp dragon claws swung by Qinglong, but turned over and rode on the dragon's back.

    Although the green dragon has a physical form, it is not a real dragon. Instead, it is condensed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If a mortal rides on it, he will be violently repelled by the spiritual energy of the dragon body. The black-faced monk does not seem to know this. After riding on the back of the dragon, he was killed by the dragon body.  The spiritual energy surged down, and Qinglong took advantage of the situation to swipe his tail. The black-faced monk dodged to avoid it, screamed strangely, and rushed out with both arms to attack the dragon's head.

    A loud noise was heard again, followed by a huge air wave caused by the Qinglong being shaken away.

    After Qinglong was dispersed by the monks, the melee crowd below let out diametrically opposite exclamations and cheers. Those who exclaimed were Han people, and those who cheered were Hu people.

    Seeing the black-faced monk dispersing the green dragon in an instant, Mo Wen frowned again. Without the Heavenly Wolf hair, the power of the divine beast summoned by the ordinary talisman pen was much weaker.

    After a brief sigh of emotion, Mo Wen moved his mind again, and the green dragon on the left attacked.

    The black-faced monk seemed to have expected that Mo Wen would do this. After shaking away the green dragon, he turned around and unscrewed the Buddhist beads from his neck. He held it in his right hand and chanted loudly. The incantation was fast and winding, and he waited until the incantation was finished.  , the prayer beads in his right hand suddenly flung out, the beads changed with the wind, and a huge monster more than twice the size of the blue dragon appeared in the air. This thing was five parts like a dragon and three parts like a bird, with wings on its back and only two legs. After appearing,  He made a hoarse and high-pitched demonstration sound, and after the demonstration, he quickly moved towards the second green dragon. When he got closer, he narrowed his chest and neck, and fired a hot red flame at the green dragon.

    Mo Wen had never seen this kind of dragon-shaped monster before. This thing was completely different from the Nine Sons of the Dragon. On the contrary, it was somewhat similar to the Nine Infants, the ancient mythical beast. However, this thing did not have nine heads, but only a head in the shape of a dragon's head.  No dragon horns.

    The green dragon's five elements return to the tree. The flames the monster spits out are not ordinary flames, but are somewhat similar to the two flavors of true fire of the South China Sea Dragon Clan. Wherever the flames reach, the aura of the green dragon weakens immediately.

    But the green dragon is not an ordinary beast. Although it was frustrated, it did not retreat. Facing the huge flames, it rushed towards the monster. It opened its mouth wide and bit the front of the monster's neck.

    The monster was not slow to react. Seeing the green dragon approaching, it stopped the flames and opened its fangs to bite the back of the green dragon's neck.

    The green dragon and the monster both had long necks and bit each other.He used all his strength behind his neck, trying to kill the opponent before he was eliminated.

    The stalemate only lasted for three drops of water, and then Qinglong was killed by the monster and turned invisible.

    At this time, the soldiers and people all over the city were looking up at this high-altitude battle. Seeing that Mo Wen's two green dragons were killed, the Han people in the city were extremely depressed, while the Hu people in the city cheered in unison.

    When fighting against an enemy, external interference is taboo. Mo Wen turned a deaf ear to the cheers below. He focused his attention on the monster with wings. It was unknown what kind of monster it was, but it was definitely not  Like the green dragon, it was a pure gathering of spiritual energy, because the wound on the neck of this thing was bleeding.

    The monk gained the upper hand and did not immediately command the monster to attack. Instead, he stood on the monster's back, pinched his waist with his hands, laughed loudly, and looked arrogant and arrogant.

    But this person¡¯s arrogant laughter became slower and slower, from the initial hahahahaha to haha, haha.  After Mo Wen summoned all the four divine beasts: Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, his laughter turned into hahaha
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