This old monk is like a lunatic. At first, he stopped him, saying he was too murderous and wouldn't let him leave. Now he's saying he's a demon from the deepest hell. Isn't this just pure targeting?
"According to your master's prophecy, if you step into the sacred lake, everything here will be annihilated."
The old monk gripped his prayer beads and slowly moved forward, his eyes resolute as if he were about to ambush someone who was living a comfortable life.
"Therefore, even if it costs me my life, I will absolutely not allow you to enter the sacred lake."
At this moment, those who had reached the summit of Tianshan were filled with greed and rushed directly into the depths of the sacred lake. However, the old monk completely ignored them and continued to stare intently at Qiao Suinian.
"What the hell..." Qiao Suinian was speechless. He was the one who tricked the man into coming, and he was the one who opened the door. Now everyone else had gone in, but he was the only one who couldn't get in. How could this be?
It's like you're pursuing a girl. You've watched movies together, eaten together, and given her gifts, but everyone else has blown their engines out of control, while you're the only one who hasn't even had a chance to touch the headlights. Would you be happy in that situation?
Ji Kun glanced at Qiao Suinian with some confusion. He didn't understand why the old monk was targeting Qiao Suinian like this.
However, since that's the case, there's no need for him to continue fighting with the old monk. He needs to go in and check if the Prince of Zhenxi is safe.
As soon as Ji Kun left, Liu Huaqiang followed him directly. They were only in a cooperative relationship, not partners, so Liu Huaqiang naturally only followed Ji Kun, which also meant that they had completely parted ways.
Liu Haizhu hesitated for a moment, but still did not go any further. He had no greed and it was safer for him to stay here.
Seeing others rushing in one after another, Qiao Suinian understood that if he didn't go in now, he wouldn't even be able to get a hot piece of the Lucky Bone, let alone a piece of it.
He looked at the old monk, a ruthless glint in his eyes. He could only wait until he had time to come back and deal with the old monk.
"Wang Yuan! Help me stop this old monk, and I promise I'll return you to the capital with a lively and healthy wife!"
"This is what you promised me, I've already opened the door." Wang Yuan puffed on his cigarette, showing no intention of making a move.
"Add ten packs of Furongwang cigarettes!"
"make a deal!"
As soon as Wang Yuan raised his eyelids, more than a dozen wooden sculptures dressed in wedding gowns rushed out from behind him and attacked the old monk.
"A wooden carving with life force?! Amitabha! With such attainments, why do you help a demon instead of benefiting humanity?" The old monk's expression changed.
"If the world cruelly strips me of my beauty, then destruction is its just deserts. Without her, the world has no meaning," Wang Yuan replied calmly.
"The Buddha said, 'Flowers in a mirror and the moon in water, all four elements are empty.' Benefactor, you have fallen into attachment!" the old monk said, clasping his hands together.
"Obsessions? Who can live without obsessions? You monks all want to become Buddhas, isn't that also desire and obsession?"
As Wang Yuan's voice rang out, a dozen wooden puppets dressed in wedding gowns surrounded the old monk.
"This humble monk has never thought of becoming a Buddha; I only wish to protect this pure land of Tianshan."
The old monk realized he couldn't persuade Wang Yuan anymore. The golden light of his prayer beads shone brightly, repelling all the wedding dress puppets around him. Then he tried to stop Qiao Suinian.
"The city is full of brides in wedding gowns, but when my flowers bloom, all others wither!"
With a cigarette dangling from his lips, Wang Yuan gave a soft shout, and all the wedding dress puppets instantly opened their eyes as if they were alive. After opening their eyes, the combat power of these wedding dress puppets directly increased by a level, causing the old monk to be forced to retreat steadily.
Seeing that Qiao Suinian was about to rush in, the old monk panicked and began to fight desperately, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the prayer beads.
"Burial of Buddha at Sea is forbidden!"
The prayer beads in his hand slowly unfolded like a domain, instantly repelling all the wooden puppets, and then about to completely envelop Qiao Suinian.
At this moment, two completely different forces rose up from the left and right. The force on the left was extremely cold, as if it had instantly reached absolute zero, and even the air was covered in frost.
The power on the right surged forth in raging flames, an extremely hot and fiery aura erupting like a volcanic eruption, directly blocking the old monk's prayer beads.
Jiang Ping and Han Yueling acted simultaneously, working together to stop the old monk.
"You cannot stop this humble monk!" the old monk shouted coldly. Golden Buddha statues appeared on each of the prayer beads, which directly suppressed the power of the two men and enveloped Qiao Suinian within his domain.
Once enveloped by this forbidden sea of Buddha burial, Qiao Suinian instantly felt as if dozens of mountains were pressing down on him, making him completely unable to move.
"I have said, I will never let you set foot on the sacred lake!" the old monk shouted.
But at this moment, Qiao Suinian, who was shrouded in the forbidden sea of the Buddha Burial, suddenly turned his head and revealed a smile.
"Really? Then take a look at what's over there?"
The old monk looked in the direction Qiao Suinian pointed, but what he saw made him freeze in place.
Not far away, another Qiao Suinian was running wildly towards the sacred lake. When he saw the old monk looking at him, Qiao Suinian even gave the old monk the middle finger.
See you later!
"???"
A row of question marks appeared on the old monk's smooth head. He even scratched his head, trying to understand what was happening before him.
Why is there another Qiao Suinian running over there? And what is this Qiao Suinian over here?
Could it be that the Nine Netherworld Demons that Master prophesied could actually destroy the Sacred Lake of Tianshan were two in total? The old monk felt like his CPU was about to burn out.
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