He seemed to have just woken up from a dream, but his eyes were sharp and bright, with a sharp edge that could penetrate everything, and fell on A Yue.
"Who is this monster? How dare you transform in broad daylight!" The big monk's golden pupils widened, and he saw through Ah Yue's true form at a glance. The Buddha's energy in his body instantly surged, and he raised his hand and slapped Ah Yue, "Die now!"
Something unexpected happened.
No one in front of the door expected the other party to attack suddenly. Seeing the fierce palm wind forming a huge golden palm print in the air, and carrying boundless Buddha power, A Yue's face suddenly changed.
Damn, she was a step too slow.
If she were to receive this blow, half of her soul would be taken away!
She secretly hated herself for being careless, and was filled with resentment and despair when she thought that the magic power she had worked so hard to improve would be destroyed.
Suddenly, just as the golden palm print was about to hit her, a slender white hand appeared in front of her, with the sleeves fluttering and the fingers gently moving forward.
The ferocious golden palm print suddenly changed direction and slammed heavily on the door panel on one side.
Boom.
The heavy solid wood door panel shattered into pieces and turned into powder.
When everyone saw this, their faces turned pale.
Shi Feng and the others held their guns, protecting the ordinary people of the Lu family behind them, their foreheads sweating with nervousness.
"Master Ye, what's going on now? Who is that person?"
Ye Lan withdrew his hand and said calmly, "A high-level monk."
"Huh?" Shi Feng was stunned for a moment, wanting to ask why they were fighting if they were high-ranking monks. But then he remembered Ah Yue's identity and understood. So he changed his question, "Then why is he in the golden cup?"
Ye Lan recalled the Buddhist texts he had read earlier and spoke slowly, "During the Yellow River floods of the past, 108 Arhats sacrificed their lives, willingly sinking to the riverbed to suppress the evil spirits of the Yellow River. To prevent quicksand from washing away their bodies, after their passing, they were sculpted into golden bowls and placed upside down at the bottom of the river, praying for peace."
The records in the classics were at least a hundred years old. If she didn't have a photographic memory, she would have forgotten such myths and legends.
I didn’t expect that suppressing the Yellow River was real and the golden body of Arhat was also real.
I just happened to meet him today.
Everyone in the corridor finally understood the origin of the golden cup after hearing this, but, "If he is a high-ranking monk, why would he harm my son?!"
Mrs. Lu was only concerned about her youngest son who was unaware of what was happening in the house, and she even started to complain about Luohan.
Ye Lan ignored her and looked into the house with a faint gaze, his eyes meeting directly with a pair of golden pupils.
"You are very strong." The Golden Arhat, having sensed the girl's strength in her powerful move, did not attack again. Instead, he asked in confusion, "But why are you associating with evil creatures?"
You can tell from the other party’s choice of words and sentences that they are not from the same dynasty.
Ye Lan shrugged and said, "Oh, times have changed. Now humans and ghosts can coexist peacefully."
As soon as these words fell, the other party was so angry that his hair stood on end. "Ridiculous! Since ancient times, humans and demons have been on different paths. You are a member of the Xuanmen, but you disregard the laws of the world. Even if I am from the same sect, I cannot tolerate you!"
As he said this, he raised his hand again.
Ye Lan had been on guard against him for a long time, and seeing this, he also took a stance, his eyebrows and eyes cold, "You talk as if you can beat me."
As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them simultaneously slapped each other in the air.
Bang bang bang.
All the doors, windows and vases in the house exploded, and debris splattered everywhere.
Ye Lan stood in front of the door without moving, but the Arhat in the house took two steps back, and a trace of golden blood flowed from the corner of his lips.
Seeing this, Ye Lan hesitated for a second palm strike and didn't continue. Instead, he looked at Ah Yue who was standing beside him and said, "Practice with him."
Luohan: “…”
Don't look down on people like that!
Ah Yue was eager to try, and jumped into the house with great interest, and took the lead in attacking Luohan.
A huge evil energy was released, and the house suddenly became dark and gloomy. Luohan was no longer polite, and the two sides fought fiercely in the messy house.
About five minutes later, the vision of the people outside the house gradually became clear. They saw Ah Yue biting her lips, and her face showed an expression of effort. It can be seen that Luohan was still full of fighting spirit, and she gritted her teeth and refused to admit defeat.
Just when the situation was turning sour and the winner was about to be decided, the cold yet pleasant voice of a young girl was heard at the door.
"Shikigami can cast spells. I can, and so can you, though they'll be slightly less powerful." Ye Lan spoke at a leisurely pace, facing the fierce battle in the room, as if he were giving a live lesson. "The Golden Body Arhat has an indestructible body, so you need to use the Centrifugal Spell first."
As the Ghost King, A Yue has practiced for thousands of years, so he is naturally not stupid. Upon hearing this, he immediately put it into practice.
She only recited the spell once. Perhaps it was because she was gifted or because Ye Lan, who made the contract, was too powerful, but as soon as the centrifugal spell was cast, Luohan's movements were indeed affected.
"A monk should be free from all desires, but you hate evil and have given rise to anger and desire. You can chant the mantra here."
A series of awkward and difficult spells were output, and then A Yue cast them. Although the power of the middle link was weakened, it still successfully reversed the previous decline.
Taking advantage of Luohan's confusion and the flaws in his moves, A Yue rushed forward and pinned him to the ground.
"Hehe, I'll teach you how to kill me." A Yue was very proud and sat on him condescendingly.
Luohan's expression was more painful than killing him, "Men and women should not touch each other, please respect yourself!"
Ah Yue rolled her eyes speechlessly, and even deliberately leaned down to press her face against his, giggling and saying, "I won't."
Just like a wild goblin in the mountains.
Ye Lan walked in, pulled the guy away, and warned: "Don't be rude to the master."
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