"I'm cough!"

"Chen Congyun, why is your method of shrinking the ground different from what I have seen before? Shouldn't we float out of the ground directly? Why are we stuck in the ground halfway?"

Ren Qianxing and Zhengwu crawled out of the soil with their mouths sprayed with loess, and wailed in their throats.

I saw that they were covered in mud and even had a few grass leaves on their heads, looking very embarrassed.

The moment Master Chanhui took action, Ren Qianxing directly saved the two of them by shrinking the ground, and then he survived.

At this time, they were a little over one or two miles away from Yunxia Mountain. Ren Qianxing stood beside him with a calm expression on his face and slapped the mud and said, "Don't care about these details."

"That person is definitely not Master Chanhui. Master Chanhui I have seen before is not like this." Monk Zhengwu spit out Obito's saliva, looked at Yunxia Temple in the distance with fear and said, "It must be that an evil spirit has occupied Master Chanhui's body."

"Now these are no longer things we should care about. Fortunately, we found the Silver Tiger Demon-Subduing Wei in advance, otherwise we would have to go to Yunxia Temple to investigate. I am afraid that Master Chanhui would be able to slap us all to death with a slap." Ren Qianxing sighed.

Only then did he notice that after himself and Zhengwu, no one else had crawled out of the pit.

Ren Qianxing asked quickly, "Hey, where is Senior Sister Xia? Chen Congyun, you didn't rescue Senior Sister Xia."

Chen Congyun suddenly said unhappy: "I just have two hands. Do you think I can save so many people."

"Quick, let's go back and have a look."

...

Meng Fang and Master Chanhui fought with earth-shaking, and Ning Xiu sneaked into the pagoda while no one was paying attention.

It can be seen that on the first floor of the pagoda, the eight monks worked together to push a Buddha statue placed beside the wall. With a click, some mechanism was touched.

The entire wall where the Buddha statue is located is slowly moved away, revealing a stone staircase leading to the underground.

"There is indeed a problem in this place." Ning Xiu thought to himself as he looked at the passage that appeared.

Several monks entered the passage one after another, and Ning Xiu immediately followed. Although he was not a match for Master Chanhui, he still had no problem dealing with these monks.

Walking down the ground along the stone stairs without any lights, soon a white light appeared at the end of the passage.

There was a faint sound of someone talking.

"Don't be obsessed with it anymore, helping evil and torture it. If you act like a demon, you will definitely be doomed. Come back as soon as possible."

"Master, you should be the one who is stubborn. Everyone wants to cultivate immortality. Why do you give up this opportunity to become a Buddha and a ancestor? If you are willing to cooperate, you may not be the second Buddha saint in a hundred years, and you may even become a true Buddha."

"Yes, as your disciples, we will be the eight great Dharma protectors under the Buddha's throne. Master, why don't you seize this supreme opportunity so that your disciples can also attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven?"

"Ah, since you have been bewitched by the evil corpse, you have now developed such sins and greed. Sin, Amitabha."

Ning Xiu quietly walked to the end of the stone stairs and saw a huge mountain cave outside, which was surrounded by a circle.

There are tens of thousands of stone troughs dug out on the walls of the cave. Each stone trough is placed with a spirit sign with various surnames and names written on it.

It seems that it should be the ancestor spirit card that moved by the villagers of the 18th Village of Yunxia Mountain.

In the center of the cave, there is a stone lotus platform, and an old monk wearing yellow shank was sitting cross-legged on it.

His whole body was penetrated by a chain and tightly fixed on the lotus platform.

Judging from his appearance, the old monk was exactly the same as the Master Chanhui who had just sat in the hall.

"How could there be two Zen Hui masters?" Ning Xiu said in confusion.

Looking at the eight monks who were once their disciples standing around the lotus platform, the old monk sighed: "I only regret that I had greed and used the corpse-killing knife before I reached the realm. Now it has caused such a great disaster."

"Master, I think you are a fool. If you can join forces with that person, Da Lingyin Temple will be overthrown by you and the two of you. It will not be the number one Buddhist in the world. In the future, your Buddhist path will be the orthodox Buddhist. Now there are many demon-subduing lieutenants and an army outside. Master, before being completely transformed into a Buddha body, you still have the opportunity to prove your mind to that person."

"A group of evil disciples..." the old monk sighed with his eyes closed.

"Are you Master Chanhui?"

At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded in the cave of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

The eight monks turned around and looked towards the passage, and saw a figure of a demon-scuing lieutenant wearing Xuanyin mail walking out of the shadow of the passage.

"Demon-Fuwei! How did he find him here?" the monk was shocked.

This place is their biggest secret, and it is of great importance and will never allow any accidents to happen.

Ning Xiu's appearance is the biggest accident.

"Kill him, just take his soul to transform into the Buddha body." The eight monks reacted and rushed towards Ning Xiu one after another, with murderous intent suddenly emerging.

Although it is not clear what secrets exist in Yunxia Temple, what are these monks and the Zen Hui master outside planning.

But if you solve these eight monks, you will find out the truth from the old monk who was imprisoned on the lotus platform. You will still understand this matter.

A monk was the first to approach Ning Xiu, and came directly towards Ning Xiu with his hands as he was in a hawk claw. He was not going to leave room at all.

Since that's the case, Ning Xiu doesn't need to be polite.

Bang!

The thunder hammer was swung out in a simple and unpretentious manner. When it hit the person's chest, an invisible force penetrated directly from the monk's chest to the back.

The flesh and blood exploded behind him in an instant, and a broken spine broke out from the flesh and blood on the spot.

【Kill the demon, obtain the general proficiency level of 500】

Several broken ribs broke out like arrows, piercing another monk behind who had no time to react on the spot.

Although he would not die on the spot, the injury was so painful that life was worse than death.

Most of these monks are from the sixth grade and seventh grade, and the most powerful one is the fifth grade of Buddhism and Taoism.

Except for this, it takes a little time to take, other monks cannot be Ning Xiu's opponent at all.

Seeing Ning Xiu slaughtering his disciples like a crushing force, the old monk on the lotus platform closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at them.

Although these were all disciples he led, the old monk had no intention of stopping them. He was just as a master in his heart, he still couldn't bear it.

He knew very well that his eight disciples had been practicing with the evil corpse for a long time, and their minds and nature had changed drastically. He must have learned a lot of magical magic. It would be a matter of time before he was killed by the Demon-Suanwei, but he didn't expect it to happen today.

After Ning Xiu ruthlessly smashed the seven monks, only the last middle-aged monk of the sixth grade of Buddhism and Taoism was left on the spot.

He stared at Ning Xiu with a gloomy expression, and his eyes began to turn like the Zen Hui master in the hall, slowly appearing gray.

The manifestation of the lower third level of Buddhism and Taoism is that it will have a layer of golden light on its body, and when it reaches the middle third level, it will become a shallow golden body, with outstanding ability to resist attacks and be invulnerable to swords and guns.

However, if you face heavy blows from the blunt weapon, the internal organs will still be under a lot of pressure. Unless you can cultivate to the top three level, the inside and outside are all golden bodies, and the Hunyuan is like one, you can ignore it.

Ning Xiu's Thunder Hammer has a great restraining effect when facing a Buddhist master who is not of the top three grades.

Knowing that he would never be Ning Xiu's opponent if he continued like this, the fifth-grade monk immediately used the magical art he learned from that Master Chanhui, trying to reverse the battle.

When the gray words appeared, Ning Xiu only felt empty under his feet, and his whole body instantly lost its support, falling downwards with difficulty.

There is endless darkness everywhere, and huge mysterious figures appear and disappear in the darkness.

At this moment, gray arms grew from Ning Xiu's body, and arms were long on the arms, and soon they wanted to wrap him up like a net.

Void illusions are all thoughts.

If the top third-level Buddhist master comes like this, Ning Xiu may mistakenly think that the other party is using what kind of magical power.

But how could a monk with the fifth level of Buddhism and Taoism and the same strength as himself have such a way of enlightenment?

Ning Xiu's whole body instantly turned into red, and the magical powers of the Blood and Qi furnace were directly used.

Suddenly everything I saw in front of me disappeared like ashes, and the surroundings returned to normal.

I was still standing there, nothing changed.

"What, how is that possible!" The monk was shocked, and a panic appeared in his eyes.

He never expected that Ning Xiuyi's martial arts practitioners could actually break his own move, and it would break it instantly.

"Martial arts are supernatural powers, so powerful blood and energy." Master Chanhui, who was sitting on the stone lotus platform, couldn't help but think inwardly when he saw the change in Ning Xiu's skin color.

He walked away with the thunder hammer. The monk knew that even the trick he had learned was impossible to deal with Ning Xiu. He could never be his opponent. Now that everyone else is dead, there is no need to stay here anymore.

It is the most important thing to tell the Master Chanhui about this when he escapes from the tower.

He immediately ran away without hesitation, but Ning Xiu was faster and threw the thunder hammer out, hitting the monk's back.

"Wow!"

Although he had a golden body, the man still blew blood on the spot and fell to the ground, and was seriously injured because he was unable to move.

Although Ning Xiu is at the fifth level of martial arts, his magical powers and martial arts are all higher than those of the same level, so he cannot be regarded as an ordinary fifth level of martial arts.

He walked over and picked up the thunder hammer. Regardless of the monk's blood-breathing begging for mercy, Ning Xiu raised the thunder hammer and fell down again.

Bang!

Blood flowers splattered and shattered.

The ground collapsed, and the monk's struggle also lie in a pool of blood and ended abruptly.

Everything is quiet.

【Kill the demon, obtain the general proficiency level of 1800】

"Amitabha." The old monk's hands were pinned by iron chains and could not move. Seeing this tragic situation, he could only speak with his mouth.

"Dare you ask if you are Master Chanhui?" Ning Xiu shook off the blood on the hammer, walked to the stone lotus platform and looked up and asked.
To be continued...