Chapter 112 Empty Shell!

A Buddha's name.

Hands together.

The old monk of Tongshou Temple, who had been calm for a long time, went to die with peace of mind.

That's right.

It is to die.

In the eyes of the old monk, he was sure to die.

Moreover, it is still the kind of broken bones.

"I guess it will hurt a lot?"

The old monk thought to himself mockingly.

However, the next scene made him slightly taken aback.

The surging waves stopped.

It was like being frozen in front of my eyes.

Do not!

It should be more accurate to say that time has stopped.

The giant wave stood still like a sculpture.

Then……

Slowly subside.

Just as the old monk calmed the hearts of those people, the huge wave was also calmed down, and it turned into a trickling stream and began to flow down slowly.

Under the faint golden light, the soothing power calms down everything.

Humanity.

animal.

creatures.

All became peaceful and quiet.

Only the huge monster is different.

Except for one head that swayed from side to side, the remaining seven heads stared fiercely at the old monk with their huge eyes.

"Hateful breath!"

"There is still an aura that disgusts me!"

The thickest of the seven heads whispered.

Although it was a low voice, it was only for the monster itself.

For those around you?

Nothing less than thunder.

A certain generation of Tongshou Temple masters have enmity with this monster?

The people around are not stupid, so they quickly came to such a conclusion.

Then, Hui Lijing jumped straight and stood in front of the old monk.

"Master, be careful."

The female detective was holding a dandelion and cautiously looked at the behemoth in front of her.

"thanks."

The old monk laughed.

This kind of gratitude came from the heart, and after he breathed a long sigh of relief, the doubt in his eyes flashed away.

What just happened?

Why are there no giant waves?

Is someone helping me?

Or is there something going on that I don't know about?

This golden light?

I'm not going to pass away, am I?

The old monk didn't know why.

However, there is one thing that the old monk knows.

He came to do his best.

Therefore, the old monk sat cross-legged on the muddy ground and began to chant Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

The peace and comfort are still there.

However, the fighting spirit and encouragement are born unconsciously.

With the chanting of Buddhist scriptures, an invisible power of the heart permeates.

The panic in their hearts was wiped out, and the fighting spirit was once again high.

"Stop!"

"Bastard, stop!"

"I told you to stop!"

The huge monster roared again and again.

Unlike ordinary people, such a soothing and encouraging voice fell on its ears, which was completely torture.

It was as if three thousand flies were constantly surrounding it, buzzing, buzzing.

Irritable and uncomfortable.

Indescribable anger.

Let this huge monster attack the old monk.

The huge snake head rushed down.

Simple and straightforward as always.

Because, in the eyes of this huge monster, for these tiny ants, nothing is more practical than this method.

In fact, it is.

Except for Hui Lijing, no one present could withstand such an attack.

Blooming courtyard trees will not work.

The flowers bloom and the courtyard is sunny.

Neither can Tsuchimikadomoto.

Tiger Chiyo can't do it either.

Maybe Huakaiyuanche has the ability to resist, but at this time Huakaiyuanche has already been seriously injured, and Huakaiyuanluo is firmly guarding him behind him.

Therefore, Hui Lijing is the only one who can face the attack of huge monsters.

"Go away!"

With a low shout, Hui Lijing waved the dandelion in her hand.

boom!

In the roaring sound comparable to the explosion of tons of explosives, the huge snake head was blown away, and fell into a short-term dizziness, but only one was blown away, and aside from the swinging one, there was another six.

The six snake heads rushed towards Hui Lijing almost in no particular order.

Hui Lijing gritted her teeth as she looked at the surging snake head.

It's not like she hasn't faced such a situation in previous battles.

Each time, she relied on quick, deft dodges with her mobility.

But this time!

She wasn't going to dodge.

Because, behind her is the old monk of Tongshou Temple.

"Get out of the way!"

The faces of the people changed, and they shouted repeatedly, rushing to help.

Especially the three Hui Lixiang who just came from afar.

Yuli and Yucheng were extremely anxious.

On the contrary, Hui Lixiang's face was quite calm.

"Xiang, are you not worried at all?"

"Isn't she your sister?"

Yuli and Yucheng asked curiously.

"Remember what I told you?"

"Jing has a very special constitution, and the people who appear around her are extraordinary—this time is no exception."

"That old monk is the previous master of Tongshou Temple."

"The contemporary master is the newly-baked sword master."

"Although I have only been in contact with the opponent a few times, the strength of the opponent is truly unfathomable."

"Moreover, the other party has a bottom line and is kind."

"So, Aki must be fine."

Hui Lixiang said confidently.

Hui Lixiang is full of confidence in the old monk.

And what about the old monk?

Although his face was calm, his heart was dark.

Did I, who wanted to help, become a burden?

How about this, this, this?

This is not what I want!

If possible, I would rather exchange my life for the life of the benefactor in front of me.

The old monk was so distraught that he was completely at a loss.

All that remains is to chant scriptures.

as usual.

When nervous and overwhelmed, the old monk would always do this.

However, subconsciously, the old monk began to recall the secret techniques he had learned in his mind, and he hoped to find a secret technique that could help him solve the problem in front of him.

[Stand-In Hair], [Silencing Technique], [Boat Crossing Technique], [Vajra Palm], [Dawei Tianlong Technique] came to my mind one after another.

But does it work?

It's useless.

Suddenly, the old monk's mind went blank.

Do not!

There is no real white space.

The old monk has another belief: to save people!

The heart is primitive.

Heart, move.

read, get up.

The golden radiance reappeared.

When the old monk unconsciously recalled these secret techniques, but found that they were useless, and his mind went blank, only the original intention remained, the golden light appeared again.

This time, the golden light overflowed from his body and condensed behind him.

A phantom of a golden Buddha with a height of 100 meters appeared.

The Buddha sat down, pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other, with a compassionate face.

The six rushing snake heads stopped.

Although each of them is more than a circle larger than this golden Buddha phantom, the power contained inside makes them feel palpitations.

"What are you afraid of?"

"He has only one, only one pair of hands!"

"You have six!"

"Crush him!"

The strongest snake head, which was still in a semi-dizzy state, roared loudly.

The six snake heads were stunned.

Yup!

We have many snakes!

superior!

The six snake heads moved again.

Similarly, the phantom of the golden Buddha also moved.

It's not a big move, just put your hands together, and then... In the golden light, the Buddha became bigger again, with the same gentle smile, but thousands of arms grew behind him.

Or into a palm.

Or make a fist.

next moment--

Boom boom boom!

Thousands of upper arms blasted out in unison, and the six snake heads that had just fallen all raised up.

This time, it's not just the smugglers' heads up.

The snake body also rose up.

The gigantic monster was 'flyed' into the air by the golden Buddha phantom.

"This, this is Master Tongshou Temple?"

Tsuchimikadomoto muttered in a low voice.

He had come into contact with the old monk more than once.

He always felt that the old monk was pretending, but in his opinion, such a disguise was extremely naive and not worth mentioning.

Naturally, the truth under the disguise has become very insignificant.

Nothing more than strength.

what else?

He also has strength.

Moreover, he thought that he would not lose to the old monk of Tongshou Temple.

Tsuchimikadomoto was so confident back then, but seeing the attack made by the golden Buddha's thousand arms at this time, Tsuchimikadomoto shook his head with a wry smile.

cheated!

Isn't the childish disguise of the old monk of Tongshou Temple another disguise?

Isn't it just to deal with a guy like him who thinks he's smart?

Really worthy of being the master of Tongshou Temple!

Tsuchimikado sighed.

The people around also sighed.

They don't have as many minds as Tu Yumen Yuan, but they think that Master Tongshou Temple is worthy of being Master Tongshou Temple.

Especially Hui Lijing.

The female detective blinked while holding the dandelion, then scratched her head.

"It turns out that the master can easily deal with it without me!"

The female detective said embarrassingly.

The old monk of Tongshou Temple put his palms together and did not speak.

What did he say?

At this moment, he is still in a daze.

Even more confused than before.

Maybe, maybe, like I'm strong?

Such thoughts appeared in the heart of the old monk of Tongshou Temple.

Afterwards, the old monk shook his head and threw this idea out of his mind.

Now is not the time to focus on these.

Rather, what next?

The Buddha phantom is very powerful.

The old monk admitted this, but he could feel that after this round of attacks was completed, it was time for the phantom of the Buddha to disappear.

The phantom of the Buddha disappeared, and the big snake was bound to fall.

The situation will naturally return to the previous one.

As for the ghost image of Buddha again?

The old monk of Tongshou Temple also thought about it.

But he won't.

He also didn't know how the phantom of Buddha appeared.

Therefore, there is only one way left, let everyone leave first.

Anyway, I have to save my life.

As for more?

The old monk couldn't think of it for the time being.

"Everyone, please leave immediately!"

The old monk of Tongshou Temple said so.

Everyone was taken aback.

"Is it because we are here that you cannot cast a more powerful secret technique?"

Tsuchimikado asked softly.

The bottom of my heart was flustered, but the old monk still put his hands together with a smile on his face.

Seeing such an old monk, everyone immediately understood.

They dragged their feet.

Can't go on like this.

They don't want to be a burden.

Therefore, everyone bowed and saluted one after another, and left quickly.

I actually want to go together...

The old monk watched the people leaving, thinking silently in his heart.

However, the old monk did not stop everyone.

Because, he wants to maintain the golden Buddha phantom behind him to buy time for everyone.

Raising his head slightly, looking at the phantom of the golden Buddha who kept punching and palming, the old monk's eyes were in a trance.

Is this something I can do?

I really want to dream like ah.

When did I have such ability?

So unreal.

Thinking about it, the old monk took a slight breath.

Now that I have such strength, then I will let go and do a big job!

The old monk thought very firmly.

Then--

Snapped!

The phantom of the golden Buddha just dissipated.

When the old monk was about to fight, he disappeared without a trace.

Even that golden brilliance seemed to have never appeared before.

boom!

The huge monster fell in front of the old monk.

Fourteen huge eyes stared at the old monk, cold and vicious.

The sweat of the old monk came down in an instant.

This?

What are you doing?

Is it so sudden?

I just wanted to show my prestige before I die!

Facing the fourteen huge eyes, the old monk showed a smile, and then put his hands together.

This is the instinct of his body.

As for speaking?

He can't do it.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was afraid that he would cry.

However, facing the appearance of the old monk, the huge monster was in awe.

The old monk in front of him is very strong!

Stronger than most ants it has seen before!

Definitely the top batch!

Such a person would definitely not stop the attack suddenly and throw away the advantage.

It must be because it has a greater advantage.

Or... the backhand!

Um?

Second hand?

Suddenly, the thickest snake head thought of something. It turned its head and looked at the snake head that was still swaying from side to side. From the very beginning, this snake head seemed to be disconnected and did not help at all.

And this time...

Um? ! ! !

The thickest snake head was taken aback when he saw the snake head swaying from side to side.

Among the eight heads, it is undoubtedly the most powerful and the most stout.

The remaining seven heads are not much different.

However, at this time, the snake's head seemed to have shrunk, let alone a circle, and the wind blowing in through the gaps in the eyes made a whining sound, as if... its brain was gone.

What's going on here?

The remaining heads were also a little confused.

Then, they perceive subconsciously.

next moment--

Ho ho ho!

"Ants! Ants!"

"It should be killed! It should be killed!"

An unprecedented roar of anger appeared.

They sense it.

Their heads are empty.

Not only is the brain gone, but seven or eight out of ten of the neck's flesh is gone, leaving only the outer skin and a layer of muscle on the scales.

leftover meat...

was eaten!

They were eaten by the ants that broke into their bodies.

They ignored the ant.

Because they know very well how deadly the poisonous gas and acid in their bodies are.

Any ants entering will die!

But now the ants are not only not dead, they are still eating.

Ignoring the poisonous gas in its body.

Ignoring the acid roiling inside it.

Eat non-stop.

Eat non-stop.

Not without death!

But even if it dies, it will be resurrected immediately, and then...continue to eat.

It's like the reincarnation of a starved ghost.

Do not!

The reincarnation of the starving ghost is all praise.

It's a bottomless pit of rice buckets!

anger!

Such a situation made the monster angry!

It lifted its body, revealing its rotten belly. Immediately, Jason, who was swallowing, was enveloped in a stream of acid and poisonous gas.

He had encountered similar acid and poisonous gas before.

However, the acid and poisonous gas in front of him were ten times more powerful than before.

In an instant, Jason was melted.

Not even a scrap of residue was left.