Blade of Time

Chapter 356

The moment the reincarnation restarted, the world fell into darkness again, and everything entered a state of nothingness and turned into the most primitive material form.

Next, the inexplicable red eyes should appear.

But just when the pressure was about to appear, the time angel in Jiang Changye suddenly lit up?

how come?
In the backtracking state, how can the time angel light up?

The hour hand rotates round and round, and all the time marks light up and then dimly disappear.

At this time, the outline of red eyes appeared in the distant sky, but the speed became extremely slow, as if it was slowed down by something.

It was struggling to break free, and inexplicable anger echoed in Jiang Changye's heart, making Jiang Changye feel a trembling feeling.

He gritted his teeth, looked into the distance, and muttered: "What the hell are you?"

There was no response, only the boundless terror pressing in like sea water.

At this moment, Jiang Changye suddenly took action.

Mirror image!

Pieces of crystal mirrors rise strangely in retrospect.

He actually did it, using the mirror in the backtracking phase. Although it seemed meaningless, the crystal mirrors were aimed at the magic eye, shining a strange arc of light.

Clap clap clap!

The crystal mirror was shattering piece by piece, Jiang Changye remained indifferent, and just continued to put up new crystal mirrors, imprinting on the magic eye.

The magic eye in the distance gradually rises away from the horizon like the sun, like a round of red sun shining on the earth.

The momentum of reincarnation suddenly accelerated, and the clock dial made an unbearable clicking sound, as if something was stuffed into the gears, making a crashing sound.

The next moment Jiang Changye put away the crystal mirror and suddenly sank toward the ground.

Once again, he fell into the endless abyss.

But the restricted magic eye was obviously extremely angry, and an invisible wave appeared.

"flutter!"

In the carriage, Jiang Changye sat up suddenly, spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Fuck! What's your situation? Sleep until you're seriously injured?" Lake grabbed Jiang Changye.

A huge feeling of fatigue filled his body, and Jiang Changye felt that he couldn't even lift a finger now.

He lay down and said, "Tell the brothers and rush to Guaring at full speed."

"I haven't found the map yet."

"No need for a map, just go west...I'll tell you where to go." Jiang Changye said and closed his eyes: "I need to rest."

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Two days later, on the official road, a large group of monks were marching, led by the four great monks of Shaolin.

Arriving on a hillside, Master Kongwen, who was at the front, suddenly stopped and said, "Everyone stay."

Hundreds of monks stopped at the same time, looking at the news in confusion.

The impatient Master Kongxing said: "Abbott, after passing this mountain is Gualing. Everyone is not tired yet, no need to rest, right?"

Kong Wen just looked at the empty space in front of him and said: "There are guests coming, let's set up the formation!"

Hearing this, all the Shaolin monks lined up at the same time, raising their sticks.

In the forest not far away, Jiang Changye appeared with his hands behind his back, followed by Nax and the others.

Glancing at Kong Wen, he said: "Surrender immediately, hand over Shaolin 72 stunts, and I will spare you from dying."

"Madman!" All the Shaolin monks shouted angrily at the same time.

Jiang Changye smiled slightly: "I'm not surprised."

As he spoke, he turned his head and said: "There is not much time, and a few troublesome guys will come over soon, and the battle will be resolved quickly. If you want to live, it is best not to die!"

As he said that he had activated the Phantom and Forbidden Wall, endless clones swarmed out...

Two 10 minutes later.

All Shaolin monks were captured.

These Shaolin monks were brave and not afraid of death. Instead, many of them cursed at Jiang Changye and others.

In other words, abstaining from anger is also a precept, and monks are not very good in this regard.

Jiang Changye ignored it, just took a puff of cigarette and looked into the distance.

Ding An came over and asked, "How to deal with these people?"

It was not a big problem to defeat these monks, but it took everyone a lot of effort to capture them alive, and Ding An even suffered some injuries.

"Wait." Jiang Changye said.

"Who are you waiting for?" Ding An asked.

Jiang Changye looked into the distance with complicated eyes, and suddenly said: "Buddhism is compassionate. These people are your disciples and grandchildren after all. Don't you plan to do something for them? Or do you think I won't kill them all?"

As these words came out, a Buddha's name sounded leisurely: "Amitabha, so is the donor really the chosen one?"

As the Buddha's name rang out, six more monks came from a distance. They seemed to be slow but were actually fast. In just a moment, they were in front of everyone.

It was Sweeping Monk, Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo and Sandu Divine Monk.

Jiang Changye looked at the sweeping monk and said: "You know that I am the chosen one, and you still oppose me, I am very upset!"

The old monk looked sad: "In this world, there are countless living beings. Isn't their life not their life?"

Jiang Changye smiled: "If you think about it, you should remember that I said that the alienated person will not die after purifying the source, but will have conflicting values."

The sweeping monk replied: "A poor monk will never abandon the Lord Buddha."

Jiang Changye nodded: "Yes, after all, that is your belief. Values, they are so small, so great, so humble, and so sacred. As a devout believer, I ask you to give up your belief in Buddhism. , that must be more painful than death, I can understand it. So I am not threatening you with your life, but with their lives!"

Jiang Changye pointed to the Shaolin monks behind him.

The existence of the sweeping monk was so terrifying that all Jiang Changye's secret skills could not be used in one sentence, so after reincarnation, his first thing was to solve this trouble that could threaten him.

The old monk sweeping the floor lowered his head and clasped his hands: "If the donor wants to kill them, then kill them. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will die to protect the world. It is our duty."

Jiang Changye was happy: "You are a Taoist monk. I admire you very much and would rather respect you. In fact, if I can, I don't want to do this. Let's make a deal. I'll let them go, and I'll let you go, but You have to promise me that you will never use any method of creating weakness to deal with me."

The sweeping monk shook his head slightly: "The poor monk never creates defects, he just points out existing problems."

"Yes, those are indeed my existing problems, but you manifested them and induced them in advance."

“The sooner we detect it, the sooner we can solve it.”

"Well now that I have discovered it, I will solve it myself in the future, and I don't need you to induce it again." Jiang Changye said with a smile: "If you can't solve the problem, you will solve the person who discovered the problem. This is really an unchanging truth! Sorry old monk, I can't let you be a stumbling block on my way."

The old monk looked at him sympathetically: "What about Miss Wang?"

Jiang Changye's complexion changed slightly.

(End of this chapter)