Spirit Realm Wandering God: I have a door to two realms

Chapter 176 Checkmate (Fourth update!)
"Wang Shi, why did you get a whole set of clothes in your mouth?"

"Roar~~"

"Could it be worn by that gangster?"

"The clothes are here, but where are the people?"

"It seems that the bad guy has escaped and Wang Shi couldn't even keep him. Damn it!"

The monks were arguing around the clothes. Lu Yu turned his eyes and suddenly caught a glimpse of a monk sneaking around, as if he was about to leave. His heart moved, and he vaguely remembered that this monk was the one who had just spoken to provoke him. He subconsciously looked at the two realm gates on his left.

His heart skipped a beat and he said:
"and many more!"

The monk slowly turned around and said with a natural expression:
"Is something wrong?"

Lu Yu pointed at the other party and said loudly:
"Masters, does anyone recognize this person?"

The monks looked at each other and shook their heads. The Hengshu monk came out from the crowd, looked at the monk a few times, frowned and said:
"Looking at me, which class are you from?"

"The Hall of Discipline!"

"Bullshit!"

As soon as the monk opened his mouth, an ascetic monk wearing cassocks scolded him. With a wave of his hand, dozens of people surrounded him and shouted:

"The old monk is the head of the Discipline Hall. All the 25 monks in the hall know each other. Tell me, who are you?"

"Hehe~~"

The man laughed, as if he didn't care about everyone. He stretched out his hand and pulled off the hood he was wearing, revealing his long hair parted in the middle. He looked young, with a long face and a narrow forehead, as if he had been covered with hair. The door was crowded, and he couldn't be more than 30 years old at most. He said sadly:

"A bunch of bald donkeys are really stupid. Now they finally realize what they are doing? I am Mo Yi Xing. I use money to do things. Your ancestor was killed by grandpa."

"presumptuous!"

"Take it!"

The monks were furious, and six [Ascetics], two [Warrior Monks], and eight first-level professionals attacked together.

Because Lu Yu lost his hidden sword, he did not participate. Instead, he took out the Type 69 and stood on the outside, ready to replenish his gun. Miaomiao on his shoulders also hated this guy who framed the blame and kept his head hidden.

He pursed his lips and bent his bowstring, ready to give him some color.

"Haha~~"

"Smoke escape!"

Mo Yixing laughed, and when he saw eight people attacking, a puff of black smoke suddenly exploded behind his buttocks, along with a pungent stench. The faces of the monks suddenly changed, thinking it was poisonous, and they quickly retreated.

“What can a bunch of bald donkeys do to me??”

Mo Yixing laughed and disappeared into the black smoke, before the black smoke dissipated.

"Roar~~"

With a roar, the second-level Scorpion King Lion suddenly flew over everyone's heads, opened its mouth wide, and bit into a puff of black smoke. A scream of "Ah" suddenly sounded in the black smoke, and before the Scorpion King Lion could swallow it, Entering the belly, the black smoke seemed to understand the power of the Scorpion King Lion and suddenly collapsed.

After escaping from the lion's mouth, he quickly gathered himself together and fled outside the temple in panic.

"Where to escape!"

"Leave!"

"bang bang bang"

Everyone used their methods. A monk chased after him for a few steps. He suddenly jumped up to six or seven meters high. He blocked the waist with the monk stick in his hand and threw it at the black smoke. He exchanged blows with Mo Yixin who was hiding in the smoke, and suddenly smashed him from mid-air. After falling, Lu Yu also fired at the black smoke and emptied the magazine in one breath. He didn't know how many shots he hit.

The black smoke swayed and fell on the roof, revealing the figure of Mo Yi Xing, who was about to say harsh words:
"You guys."

"Whoosh!"

A small ice arrow appeared out of thin air and pierced his heart. Mo Yixin shivered, his face changed drastically, and the cloak behind him suddenly spread out, and the person disappeared on the roof in an instant, leaving only scattered blood stains.

"Small gray!"

"Small gray!"

Lu Yu shouted several times, but Xiao Hui didn't appear, and said angrily:

"This little Hui actually lost his temper at the critical moment!"

After saying that, he reached out and pinched Miaomiao's little face:
"Good job!"

"Wow~~"

Miaomiao straightened up the little bear, feeling proud.In fact, Lu Yu didn't dare to really chase Mo Yixin. Firstly, the severity of the opponent's injuries was unknown. Secondly, he didn't have a hidden sword in his hand, and there was no second-level professional around him to control the battle. He was afraid that it would be impossible to rely on a Scorpion King Lion alone. It was too weak, and the opponent was a second-level [Ghost Swordsman].

The best at assassination, tracking and hiding, etc., it's no problem even if you think about it.

Really hunt him down.

Afraid of uncertainty about life and death.

In this case, it’s okay not to pursue him!

"Don't do anything! Don't agree on the same thing, do nothing?"

Lu Yu murmured, a little worried that he would be targeted by the other party this time. However, he heard that the other party said that he was "taking money to do things". If no one paid for it, he would not specifically assassinate him. Moreover, this time the other party was marrying He was the first to suffer, so it was natural for him to fight back.

You can't just sit back and wait for death, right?
Lu Yu suppressed the worries in his heart and watched as everyone was treating the monk who had a hole in his abdomen. After several people re-entered the meditation room, Monk Hengshu said to the crying young monk Hengxin:
"Junior brother, go and pull out the sword from Master's back."

"I"

Hearing this, the little monk Hengxin quickly stopped crying and was a little scared. Lu Yu took a step forward:
"Let me do it."

"Ok!"

Monk Hengshu nodded, and the other ascetics did not object. Lu Yu raised his feet and came behind Master Yongji, reached out and grasped the familiar hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled it out.

"Woo~~"

As soon as the sword in his sleeve was separated from his body, Master Yongji, who was motionless, suddenly exhaled. There was no blood flowing from the wound, and it seemed like golden light was about to burst out.

"Grandfather~~"

"The Patriarch is still alive? The Patriarch is not dead?"

"Live alive."

Everyone almost screamed, even Lu Yu was surprised. He glanced at the Two Realms Gate on his left again and sighed slightly.

Master Yongji slowly raised his head and opened his eyes. He looked around at everyone, his eyebrows still smiling, as if he had long ignored life and death.

Everyone held their breath, and Master Yongji laughed softly:
"There is no hope for the second level of the old monk. He is now one hundred and nine years old. His end is approaching and he will only have half a year to live at most. It is not a great loss to have such a calamity."

"Ancestor~~~"

"Woooo~~~"

The monks knelt on the ground and burst into tears. They all understood that this was just a flashback.

Death in a moment.

Master Yongji asked without changing his expression:
"Has Yanwen's body been brought back?"

"Bring brought bring."

"it is good!"

Master Yongji nodded with a smile and ordered:

"Take its heart and body together."

"Yes!"

Monk Hengshu left in a hurry, and soon walked in with a body covered in cassock on his back. He also held a delicate wooden box in his hand, which should contain Master Yanwen's heart.

Just as Lu Yu was about to continue watching, an ascetic stepped forward and made a "please" gesture.

"All right!"

Lu Yu had no choice but to bow to Master Yongji, and walked out with the hidden sword that was not stained with blood. The door of the Zen room was closed immediately, and a monk was guarding outside.

"Wow~~"

Miaomiao stood on tiptoes and looked at the crack in the door, then turned around and shouted at Lu Yu twice.

Lu Yu shook his head and said:
"Dead people cannot be revived. However, Master Yanwen's situation is very special. His heart is still beating and his body is not rotten. I don't know if it counts as a dead person. In addition, Master Yongji's [Disaster Eliminating King Kong] ], I don’t dare to say what the outcome will be, so let’s just wait.”

"Wow~~"

Miaomiao nodded her head and couldn't help but look at the crack in the door.

"Squeak~~"

Soon after, the door opened, and little monk Hengxin said with red eyes:
"Donor Lu, the Patriarch calls you in."

(End of this chapter)