Chapter 802: A Day Long Anticipated
During the day, everything appears as a hazy blur of light and shadow, and if something moves, you can see its moving outline. At night, everything is pitch black, with only the light shining through the gray fog like a dissolving circle.
When the dark night passed and the new moon gradually grew out, his eyesight slowly recovered and the sight in front of him became brighter and brighter.
The Fox King Lingying was sure then that his eyes had not been cured. Although the Moon Laurel sent by Gong Mengbi had lifted the Taiyin curse, it had made the god in his reborn eyes become some kind of "Moon God" related to the phases of the moon.
A full moon is divine, a dark moon is not divine.
Although it is better than being completely blind, it is still not as good as the original eyesight.
The Fox King Lingying was furious, but he didn't actually hold a grudge against Gong Mingfu. He knew that anyone who killed someone would be killed, and if he were Gong Mingfu, he would have done something even more ruthless. This pair of eyes was a small punishment, but a big warning.
Compared to the masters of Tianhuyuan, Gong Mingfu was already considered merciful. Unfortunately, this mercy could not help him overcome all difficulties, but instead gave others an opportunity to take advantage of him.
He couldn't defeat the masters of Tianhuyuan.
The Fox King hid in the deep mountains and forests to lick his wounds. Because his eyesight was sometimes sharp and sometimes not, he often had to go out when his vision was good to collect some plant essences to heal his wounds.
The statues at Lingying Temple had all been destroyed, so there was no need to return. He had gotten into trouble again, and it was difficult to seek refuge with his old friends. His best bet was to hide in the mountains for a few decades, waiting for everything to settle.
But such a plan is just wishful thinking.
On the second day before the full moon, the Fox King Lingying was practicing Qi by the water. Gong Mingfu had severed one of the dragon horns from his Dragon God form, and it hadn't recovered yet. He needed to be nurtured by the water's energy and slowly recuperate.
A strange fragrance wafted on the wind, and the Spirit Fox King held his breath, concentrating, and opened his eyes. He sat cross-legged on a bluestone by the water, covered in soft moss. He almost merged with the stone, invisible even to the moonlight.
Two people wearing ghost masks came in the wind, dressed in black, almost blending into the moonlight.
There was a chilling murderous intent that made the Spirit Fox King's eyelids twitch. The Spirit Fox King's mind tightened and he said slowly, "I knew this day would come."
One of the men in black said, "We've been looking for you for a long time. We didn't expect you to travel all the way south from Mount Wutai and hide in Mount Wuyi."
Another said, "It took us a long time, but we finally got a result."
The Spirit Fox King stood up, his facial muscles twitching slightly, and said, "I did what you asked me to do. It's not my fault that the wild fox has great magical powers."
"The master is also very reluctant to part with you. You have reached the fourth level by relying on the Eight Incarnation Sutras. You are definitely not an ordinary person. It is a pity to discard a chess piece like you before it can even play its role."
"In that case, why don't you give me a way out?"
"There's no other way. Right now, that wild fox is in power. If we can find you, that wild fox can find you too. You can't escape. It won't matter if that wild fox catches you, but we can't leave any evidence of you in the Heavenly Fox Courtyard. I have no choice but to let you down."
The Spirit Fox King's face was as stern as steel, and he looked over with gloomy eyes and said, "Then let's give it a try."
The two men in black wearing ghost masks laughed loudly and said, "We've come right in front of you, and you're still thinking of resisting?"
"court death!"
One of the men in black suddenly vanished in front of the Lingying Fox King. The hairs on Lingying Fox King's body stood on end. He twisted his body, and his Taoist robe changed shape, turning into a suit of armor that stuck to his equally deformed body.
This transforming figure has an indigo face, long fangs, six arms and three heads. It holds a shield in one hand, a spear in the other, a bow and arrow in both hands, and a divine stone in both hands.
The moment he turned his body, the hand holding the shield pushed backwards.
There was only a sound of metal clashing, and a wisp of black smoke with a cold light disappeared from in front of the shield and disappeared into the darkness.
The three heads of the Spirit Fox King turned, always on guard.
"Yaksha Dharmakaya." The black-clothed man who hadn't moved sneered and said, "We were the ones who gave you the Eight Incarnation Sutras, and now you're using them on us."
"Look what this is."
The man in black stretched out his hand and opened a jade box, revealing a piece of shiny jade bone inside.
As soon as the jade box was opened, the jade bones emitted layers of golden light, shining on the Spirit Fox King.
The Spirit Fox King immediately noticed that his Yaksha incarnation's movements had become stagnant, his magic power had become rigid, his spirit was heavy, and all his magical powers were suppressed.
A cold light flashed out from the darkness. The Spirit Fox King only had time to turn his head before an indigo head flew up and fell to the ground. Its essence quickly dissipated and was eroded into ashes by the wind.
The Spirit Fox King cried out in pain, and the Yaksha's form changed again, but this change seemed to be stuck and became extremely slow. The five forms revealed layers of light and shadow, but became a big melting pot.
The man in black holding the jade bone looked at the Spirit Fox King with the eyes of looking at a dead object.
"There is a flaw." Another cold light pierced through the Spirit Fox King's mixed spirit. In just a moment, the five Dharma images were all dispersed, revealing the Spirit Fox King's true form.
There were long bloodstains on the face of the Lingying Fox King. He covered his bleeding shoulder and kept backing away, with a blood-red light in his eyes.
"The nemesis of the Eight Incarnation Sutras, this Buddhist scripture really has a backup plan." Five illusory Dharma images were scattered around the Spirit Fox King, and began to weather, turning into white smoke with the scent of incense.
"The Eightfold Incarnation Sutra is fine, but it was comprehended from this golden body relic, and is also restrained by it. Spiritual Fox King, we know you will not die obediently, so we have no choice but to take this relic with you."
The Fox King Lingying laughed miserably and cursed, "You will not die a good death."
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