Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 530: Chapter 530: Pagoda

Chapter 530: Chapter 530: Pagoda

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The disciples of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea and the monks of the Sanhua Temple turned their heads at the same time and looked at the open door of the pagoda.

"What goes in must go out!"

The fire ring behind his head burned, bringing scorching heat, making the people around him feel like they were in the hot summer.

This is the territory of the Sanhua Temple. The pagoda is the treasure of Buddhism. Even if the dragon energy is taken away, it will eventually come out. It is not that easy to snatch the dragon energy under the nose of Buddhism.

Although before this, Du Nan Jin Gang had never thought that the dragon energy would be taken away, but even if he really encountered such a situation, he did not think that the dragon energy could leave the pagoda and the Sanhua Temple under his nose.

"Amitabha!"

The abbot of Sanhua Temple watched his beloved disciple and successor die with his own eyes, and was in great grief. He said:

"The pagoda is opened once every sixty years, and each time it is opened for twelve hours. When the time comes, the gate will close. Vajra Du Nan, why not let those stay in the pagoda forever and bear the consequences for themselves."

Wearing a hood and revealing only half of his face, Irbu smiled and said, "It's a good idea." Jingxin nodded.

The third rank cannot enter the pagoda, but the first rank Bodhisattva can enter. There is no need to wait for sixty years. When the atmosphere in Alandra is no longer so tense, the Bodhisattva will come to take away the dragon energy.

It's a pity that by then, it's hard to say whether the dragon energy will still be given to him..

The Buddhist sect did not lose the dragon energy, but he did lose a great opportunity. When he thought of this, Jingxin inevitably felt angry.

"Amitabha!"

He immediately chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice to eliminate his emotions. Zen masters cultivate their minds and follow the idealistic path, unlike martial monks who eat, drink, eat meat, and kill people without any taboos.

"Not good."

Li Lingsu hissed and analyzed: "There are Vajra and Linghui Master sitting at the gate of the tower. If you want to get help from the outside, you must repel them."

But even with the warlock's fancy tricks, it is impossible to shake the Dharma Protector Vajra, not to mention there is a Linghui Master.

Mu Nanzhi frowned, and the arms holding the little white tiger unconsciously exerted force. "Pulse..."

At this time, Sun Xuanji said another word, and then he stepped lightly, and the array patterns engraved on the turret lit up one by one.

Sell? What is he going to sell?

Li Lingsu didn't understand at all, and before he could think about it, he saw the shells in the basket flying up and completed the loading.

Then, with the sound of "boom boom boom", fifteen artillery pieces retreated together, and the barrels fired shells one by one.

The sound of the crossbow bowstring vibrating was synchronized, and crossbow arrows as thick as a bowl and as tall as a person were fired.

Du Nan Jin Gang dodged and blocked the tower door, raised his hands, and pushed hard into the sky.

He pushed out an invisible air wall like a wave, causing the crossbow to break in the air and the shells to explode in the air.

Balls of fire exploded in the air, like dazzling fireworks.

Boom boom boom!

The second wave of attacks followed, but the target was no longer Du Nan Jin Gang and others. The turret appeared behind the tower at some point, pouring firepower downwards. Mu Nanzhi stood at the edge of the turret, watching the shells bombard the pagoda, cracking the walls, peeling off pieces of the wall, revealing the dark golden tower inside.

Soon, the pagoda became mottled, with irregular dark gold and white walls interweaving. The white walls and black tiles are just a cover. The pagoda itself is a magic weapon, a magic weapon that the first-grade bodhisattva has nurtured for endless years.

Such dense firepower can't shake it a bit... Li Lingsu just sighed in his heart, and his eyes blurred, and the turret was teleported again.

In the void where the turret was originally located, Irbu's figure suddenly appeared. Sun Xuanji sensed the crisis in advance and avoided the attack of Master Linghui.

The two sides chased in the air. Sun Xuanji ignored Irbu and fired at the bottom persistently.

He was forcing Du Nan Jin Gang to take action.

The Dongfang sisters and the monks of Sanhua Temple fled into the first floor of the pagoda again. Compared with Xu Qian'an's artillery output in the tower, Sun Xuanji's artillery power was several times stronger.

Even a fourth-grade monk didn't dare to bear it easily.

Du Nan Jin Gang stood in front of the tower motionless, with the Vajra magic power protecting his body. The power of the artillery was not a threat to him.

"Sanhua Temple is destroyed, so let's rebuild it. I want to see how many shells and crossbows

you have."

Du Nan Jin Gang's voice was "buzzing".

"Curse killing technique!"

After Ilbu missed again, he chose to use his wizard's signature skill.

But the curse killing technique failed to work. Without a medium, the curse killing technique was not strong enough to break through the protection of the formation and affect Sun Xuanji. Instead, Ilbu was hit by a cannon and flew backwards in a slightly embarrassed manner.

Li Lingsu was not happy at all. His vision was still there. At first glance, Sun Xuanji was at ease and had the upper hand. In fact, the Buddhist sect was the real unmoved.

"There's a fight outside."

"The sorcerer of the Imperial Astronomical Bureau is here to help us. Are we going to rush -out?"

"Are you looking for death? Didn't you see the Dharma Protector Vajra guarding the door?" "Now we can only hope for the second disciple of the Supervisor."

The warriors of Leizhou have a clear understanding of their own situation. Grabbing the treasure and repelling the Buddhist sect does not mean that the matter is over.

The key is to be able to leave the pagoda safely. Fortunately, the opponent has a third-grade master, and we also have one. The sorcerer of the Imperial Astronomical Bureau is able to fight one against two with ease. It's really amazing.

At the window on the south side, Li Shaoyun, Yuan Yi, and Tang Yuanwu gathered at the window. The pacification general leaning on a spear looked back at the blue-clothed Xu Qian

in the distance and whispered:

"It seems that we can't get out?"

Tang Yuanwu's face was solemn, his brows were furrowed: "The pagoda is only open for twelve hours. If we can't leave before then, we will be trapped here."

Yuan Yi added: "Sun Xuanji can't defeat two third-rank monks, especially with the Dharma Protector Vajra. We can't pin our hopes on him."

Li Shaoyun said "tsk", frowned and said bitterly: "I think the old monk is quite easy-going, why don't we ask him to send us out?"

The commander-in-chief glanced at the pagoda spirit sitting cross-legged with his eyes

closed, shook his head and said:

"He doesn't even help the Buddhist monks, how can he help us."

"It doesn't cost money to try."

Li Shaoyun walked over with his spear, clasped his hands in a formal manner, and said:

"Master, please let us out."

The old monk lowered his eyes and smiled: "The road is under your feet, you can leave."

......Li Shaoyun's eyes flickered, and he suddenly knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together, and said with grief: "Master, I have a 90-year-old mother and a young son who is crying for food. For the sake of my whole family, please send us out."

The old monk was slightly moved and asked: "How old are you?"

"Twenty-five."

"Do you have any brothers or sisters at home?"

"No, no, my Li family has been a single-line family for generations."

The old monk said: "You were born when your mother was 65?"

.....Li Shaoyun's face froze suddenly, and his voice was stuck in his throat. He opened his mouth, trying to find a suitable explanation for himself, but he was speechless.

I thought to myself, this tower spirit can actually count?

Li Shaoyun left cursing.

He returned to Yuan Yi and Tang Yuanwu, his face solemn: "Not good, this old monk is not

only ruthless, but also has mysterious calculations."

The leader of the Double Sword Sect and the commander looked at him expressionlessly.

"I seem to see the words "vulgar warrior" in your eyes." Li Shaoyun said unhappily.

"No."

"We don't think warriors are vulgar."

"I always feel that you are secretly mocking me... What should I do now?" Li Shaoyun said

helplessly.

The leader of the Double Sword Sect did not speak, and Yuan Yi turned his head to look at Xu

Qian.

"We can only look at him."

"Now is the best opportunity to unseal Shenshu and release this arm. Since we can piece together Shenshu's soul, we can also use the power of the broken arm to solve the current

dilemma."

Xu Qiyan slowly leaned towards Shenshu's broken arm. During this process, he always paid attention to the reaction of the tower spirit and tested the other party's bottom line. Surprisingly, the old monk of the tower spirit folded his hands and lowered his eyes, ignoring everyone in the tower, including Xu Qiyan.

Xu Qiyan stopped three feet away and examined Shenshu's broken arm. It was a left arm,

blue-black in color, with knotted muscles, smooth lines, and perfect proportions. Rather than an arm, it was more like a work of art.

It was bound by nine dark golden chains as thick as fingers, and the other end of the chain was

embedded in the ground, wall, and pillars.

"Try to wake it up first..."

Xu Qi'an looked at the old monk Ta Ling with a sidelong glance. Seeing that he was still so

Buddhist, he was slightly happy. He tapped the fragment of the Earth Book and took out the

anklet that his sister-in-law Bai Ji had sent from afar.

Ding Ding Ding!

He shook the anklet gently, and the bell made a crisp sound.

The bell continued to ring. After more than ten seconds, Xu Qi'an saw the index finger of the

left hand of the broken arm move.

This scene gave him the illusion of watching a horror movie.

With the crisp sound of the bell, the amplitude of the finger movement became faster and faster. It was completely alive. The broken arm used the fingers as feet and crawled quickly, but was tightly bound by the chain, rushing left and right, and the chain collapsed straight. Xu Qi'an held the anklet and retreated with a stiff expression, a little bit.

His face was extremely ugly, because he felt a strong malice from the broken arm, which was

no less than the malice of the head of the Earth Sect.

Shenshu is definitely not a good person. This is something that has long been known. Whether

it is the evil shown when possessing Henghui or the crazy tendency revealed occasionally, it tells Xu Qian'an that Shenshu is a dangerous person.

But the right arm under Sangpo is mostly kind, while the left arm sealed in Leizhou obviously belongs to the "evil" camp, which is completely different from the friendly right arm.

"My cultivation is now sealed, Shenshu (right) is sleeping, and lacks the ability to deal with

risks..."

Xu Qian'an's heart slowly sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Damn it, this kind of stump cannot be released. I dare to conclude that once this broken arm

is released, it will immediately bite me back. Moreover, it is undoubtedly a huge disaster for the outside world. It will devour life and grab essence and blood at all costs..."

He tightly grasped the anklet, frustrated, angry and helpless. For him now, such emotions are

very rare.

"Amitabha!"

Old monk Ta Ling appeared beside him at some point, clasped his hands and smiled:

"Good and evil are often just a thought away."

Xu Qi'an was shocked by his sudden conversation and took two steps back.

He was indeed paying attention to me, or more precisely, to Shen Shu...Xu Qi'an quietly hid

the anklet and said:

"This broken arm is full of malice, who is its owner?"

Old monk Ta Ling said in a deep voice: "An extreme person, good and evil are both extremes." "Second-rank Nalan Yushi was suppressed on the second floor, but this broken arm was suppressed on the third floor, which shows that the owner is an extremely terrifying person.

What consequences will it bring if it escapes?"

While Xu Qi'an was trying to find out information about Shen Shu, he was thinking hard about

a good way to escape.

Old monk Ta Ling put away his smile and said seriously: "Life and death!"

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Originally in his plan, the ultimate means to escape from the Futu Pagoda was Shen Shu's

broken arm.

The right hand is so powerful, the left hand must not be bad, but it is not certain. The monk must be a single dog. The Qilin arm cultivated by single dogs is usually the right hand.

But even if the left hand is slightly worse, it will not be too much worse. It must be more than

enough to deal with the third-grade Vajra outside.

As a result, man's plans are not as good as God's plans. The broken arm suppressed in the

pagoda is the evil thoughts of Shenshu.

"It must be very difficult to unlock its seal." Xu Qian'an restrained his emotions and tried.

The old monk Taling glanced at him and said:

"Five hundred years ago, the supervisor and the Buddhist sect used this pagoda as a carrier to arrange the formation to seal the evil creature.

"The pagoda is the magic weapon of the Bodhisattva Faji. The first layer has the "no killing"

precept. Any monks of any system below the third grade will not be able to start a war if they are included in it.

"On the second floor, there are thirty-six Vajra statues, called "Prison Suppression", which can suppress and kill second-grade masters. When fighting against an enemy, the owner of the magic weapon can mobilize the power of Prison Suppression to suppress the enemy.

"The two golden statues on the third floor are the Great Wisdom Dharma and Medicine Master Dharma of the Bodhisattva Faji, which have 70% of the power of the original Dharma. They can enlighten people and save people, but cannot fight against the enemy. " Enlightenment? That's what my Lingyin needs... Xu Qian'an thought of his younger sister who had a bun on her head.

If the great wisdom Dharma can be used to enlighten Lingyin, the stupid child will evolve

from a poor student who is "innately good" to a top student who can recite the Three

Character Classic by heart.

It can suppress, control, save people, and enlighten. This pagoda is too powerful. It is worthy

of being a magic weapon for the first-class bodhisattva.

Yes, the Buddhist sect chose to use it to suppress the gods because of its high status and

strong effect. If I had such a powerful magic weapon, it would not have been so difficult to kill Emperor Yuan Jing, and it would not have been so embarrassing when confronting Xu Pingfeng.

While thinking about it, the old monk Ta Ling asked again: "You have the ability to unlock the seal of the supervisor, but you unlocked my seal. "

He knows, he knows everything... Xu Qiyan's face froze again.

Just when Xu Qiyan was thinking about how to respond, the old monk put his hands together

and said gently:

"The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. I am willing

to give you a chance to unlock the seal and release it."

Xu Qiyan was stunned.

Seeing his face full of doubt and confusion, the old monk put his hands together and said:

"Monks do not lie."

Xu Qiyan still didn't believe it: "Do you really agree to let me release it?"

The monk Ta Ling smiled and nodded.

Xu Qi'an turned his head and looked at the left arm that was emitting malicious intent and

constantly colliding with the seal.

No matter what, release Shen Shu first and get out of Sanhua Temple first. Dragon Qi is crucial

and cannot fall into the hands of Buddhism.......

No, I can't control Shen Shu's broken arm now. Once it is released, it will inevitably get out of control. By then, I don't know how many people will die in Leizhou........ The two thoughts, like two villains, collided and fought fiercely in my mind.

Xu Qi'an clenched and loosened the anklet in his hand, loosened and clenched it again, and

repeated this several times. He whispered:

"Forget it."

The old monk Ta Ling smiled with relief: "Good and evil are just a thought away. The donor

has passed the test. From today on, you are the master of the Futu Pagoda."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved lightly, and a faint golden light flew out of Xu

Qi'an's arms.