Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 357 Obtaining the Scripture

Chapter 357 Obtaining the Scripture
Lu Ye made up his mind and first used the Qi-nourishing gourd to collect the body of Monk Baiku inside.

He checked and found that the monk's body had been completely damaged by the battle between the Sky-shattering Hammer and the Aoki Fish.

Just now, the opponent used another desperate secret technique, which tormented his body even more.

Therefore, it is a pity that the strength of this body, which was originally a foundation-building Dzogchen monk, is now similar to that of a great demon in the initial stage of foundation-building.

In short, this wave can only be considered a small profit.

Lu Ye thought about it. He had lured the enemy and was sent out to run errands for a long time today. How could he be willing to gain just such a small amount?

He first took out a few palms to erase all traces of the fighting around him.

Then he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, sensing the positions of the two refined corpses he had released.

One of the corpses being refined was Lan Yi, who looked like he was in danger, but was actually just a toyman hunting down these Qi-practicing Dzogchen monks for fun.

The other refined corpse was the Great Silver Ling Demon, which he sent in the sky to follow the ghost-faced Tutuo and the fleeing Baibei Monk from a distance.

The other person flew through the sky, his body became several feet tall, he waved the blood flag in his hand, wrapped himself around the pagoda, and snatched it away.

The ghost-faced Tutuo was pursuing closely behind him, and his nine flying forks were flying up and down, constantly hitting the alms bowl.

When the arrangements were in place, he deliberately made a large circle and continued flying around the canyon.

The following monks who were practicing Qi Dzogchen were running happily when they suddenly felt a light on their heads. At the same time, there was a backlash of magic power. They were all hit and vomited blood. Only then did they realize that the pagoda that they depended on to save their lives was actually destroyed. People took it away.

Several Qi-practicing Dzogchen monks inside the mask were sweating on their foreheads. They concentrated on escaping and took turns inputting magic power into the pagoda.

Following the instructions of Taoist Jia, he pointed out Ming and Bai Bei and said that although they were wearing Jinsha Sect robes, they were not from Jinsha Sect.

During the conversation between the two, Ghost Face Tutuo had already revealed his identity.

Puff, puff, puff. There were several sounds.

At this time, the silver-feathered eagle had already flown far away. He could only weakly sense its position, but could no longer see the scene in the opponent's eyes.

Lu Ye used his escape light to rise into the sky and immediately ran towards the distance.

Corpse Refiner Lan Yi was obeying his orders at this time, wielding his two swords in the air, and crackling against the protective light shield of the pagoda below.

"It's better to take Lan Yi back first!"

Because of the interference from Ghost Faced Tutuo's attack and the fact that Baibei Monk was seriously injured and unable to fly fast, the two of them kept fighting and did not fly very far.

"Now you are alone and seriously injured. Where can you escape?"

Both are foundation-building treasures. Even the level of this pagoda is one level higher than that of the blood flag. Unfortunately, the person who used it was too cowardly and lacked magic power, so it was easily taken away by Lu Ye.

And high in the sky, the silver-feathered eagle disappeared into the clouds, spread its wings and stared at the two of them.

It was the famous Jiexiu Jia Taoist organization.

"Bring it here!"

When Lu Ye flew to the canyon, he saw the spiritual power fluctuating a few miles away, and there was still a big fight.

If you don't catch up, you might lose him.

Lu Ye ordered the monster to crawl past slowly, and did not arrange any killing missions for him. He just had to watch with his eyes.

Not long after, he caught up with Lan Yi.

Not only can it fly extremely high, but its pair of eagle eyes also possess magical powers. The clouds and mist that block the monk's sight are as transparent to it.

Lu Ye accepted Lan Yi, packed up the monks and took them away, turned around and immediately flew towards Shannan.

"Why don't you give up the Sky Hammer, and I'll say a few nice words to my eldest brother, and our organization will protect you!"

Lu Ye chuckled.

"Brother said that as long as you surrender, I will not treat you badly!"

"You also know that we are the famous Jia Taoist organization, and we are all tribulation cultivators composed of foundation building!"

Before he could react, Lan Yi had already used his two swords to kill.

Ghost-faced Tutuo shouted loudly.

"In this Huangsha Mountain, except for the two major Jindan sects of Jinshamen and Tianlun Sect, they are worth fighting against any force!"

"Seng Baibei, all four of your junior brothers are dead!"

These monks were cut into seven or eight pieces and fell to the ground dead.

It is a demon race, and unlike human monks, it can fly faster at high altitudes.

Each and every one of them was obviously frightened out of their courage, and they honestly acted like turtles, not even daring to fight back.

Baibei Monk, who looked dry and skinny as a skeleton, was escaping in an alms bowl, with one hand still holding on to the Sky-shattering Hammer.

He didn't want to join in the fun of beheading, but he also wanted to see what was going on, so he had an idea and released the Diamond Mountain Armor Demon.

Dozens of miles away.

But he said that the two men who were chasing and escaping from the air below, besides fighting, also used words to disturb each other's mind.

This pagoda was originally a foundation-building treasure capable of both offense and defense, but it fell into the hands of three people, and they never thought of counterattack.

"If he keeps chasing him, he will soon reach the end of the mountain!"

"My eldest brother even said that he decided to help you avenge your junior brother!"

"We can help you eliminate the monks of the Tianlun Sect and the murderer of Baian!"

Ghost Face Tutuo felt that what he said was sincere enough.

If we think about it from another perspective, what's the point of him guarding a Sky-shattering hammer that can no longer be used in Baibeiseng's position? Of course, being alive is more important.

Who would have thought that it would be better if he didn't say it? When he mentioned the words Baian and revenge, Baibeiseng was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood!
"You fart!" Baibeiseng was furious, "How dare you mention my junior brother Bai'an!"

"It's a good move to catch a thief, but it's a rake!"

"If you hadn't killed my junior brother Baian, how could something like this happen today, and how could I have killed three junior brothers in a row?"

Ghost Faced Tutuo felt baffled.

"You must be seriously injured and talking nonsense, right?"

"Your junior brother Baian is dead. What does it have to do with our Jia Daoshi organization?"

“Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, so don’t wrong a good person!”

It turns out that Taoist Jia and Ghost Faced Tutuo had been hiding in the hidden magic circle for a long time. The only way to observe the outside world was through the water basin magic weapon.

Therefore, they didn't know Lu Ye's method of luring the enemy. They didn't see Lu Ye crush Baian's body with his palm, which made the four monks of Baibei's eyes turn red. They lost their minds and chased him out, thus bumping into the formation. Legally.

They never imagined that the murderer of Baian was actually someone from their Jia Daoshi organization.

I thought that by clarifying the misunderstanding, I could get both people and treasures.

Baibei Monk was so angry that he vomited blood when he heard the ghost-faced Tutuo was still arguing!

How can there be such shameless people in this world!
He wants to kill my junior brother and recruit me, and he also wants to seize the Sa family’s golden elixir.

He gritted his teeth.

"If you give up on this idea, you will be destroyed together. If I destroy this golden elixir, I will not leave it to you!"

The ghost-faced Tutuo became furious after hearing this.

This is the smelly and hard stone in the latrine!

It's clear that we've reached a dead end, yet you're so stubborn and refuse to bow your head!

Brother Jia’s method doesn’t work!

"You are so shameless!" Ghost Faced Tutu grinded his teeth and said, "It just so happens that the Sa family is also from the Buddhist sect!"

"Today I will get rid of you, the great traitor in Buddhism, and seize your golden elixir weapon!"

He waved his hand and the nine-handled flying fork flew up and down, left and right, and kept attacking the alms bowl.

Baibei Monk was heartbroken and could only resist with all his strength.

He knew that he would be defeated immediately.

In order to kill hundreds of bitter monks, he single-handedly controlled the Sky-shattering Hammer.

Unexpectedly, the old dog Huiding came to his grandma's house and gave the Baiye monk Qing Muyu a magical blessing.

As a result, the Sky-shattering Hammer collided with the Aoki Fish. Although most of the power was released, a small part of the counter-shock force had seriously injured him, draining his body of blood and blood.

If it weren't for several junior brothers dragging the opponent with their lives, he wouldn't be able to escape.

Therefore, he was unwilling to give in and felt that he could not die. He was burdened with the lives of several junior brothers and the blood feud must be avenged!
It's just that the manpower is limited. At this time, he has reached the end of his ability to fly here.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Baibeiseng's eyes.

He also has a secret method that can stimulate his body's energy and blood for a last-ditch effort. Swinging the Sky-shattering Hammer once, using only half of its power, should be enough to kill the monks who are chasing him!
But if he did this, he estimated that he would die suddenly on the spot.

He closed his eyes and then opened them again, going through the faces of Bai'an Monk, Hundred Days Monk, Baihuo Monk, and Baixiang Monk in his mind.

"Junior brothers, please go slowly, senior brother is coming to find you!"

"Kurong Meditation Technique!"

The mana flowed crazily in his withered body, his body expanded and contracted violently, and the violent mana flow even overflowed into the air.

At this moment, Baibeiseng felt as if he had returned to his peak combat power.

He grabbed hold of the Sky-shattering Hammer and input a steady stream of mana into it, and the hammer's head gradually became brighter.

The ghost-faced Tutuo who was chasing him in the air was not a fool either.

When he saw the strange movement in the alms bowl, he cursed in his heart a madman, knowing that the other party would fight for his life.

He turned around and ran away.

The alms bowl turned, and a cruel smile appeared on Monk Baibei's lips.

"It's too late to run away now!"

He swung his hammer forward and sent spiritual energy flying around him.

The ghost-faced Tutuo, who was trying to escape not far away, was shocked to find that his whole body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to fly forward or retreat.

A violent suction force surged from behind, pulling him towards the sky-shaking hammer head that had shone to the extreme.

"Crazy! What a crazy person!"

Ghost Faced Tutuo cursed a few times, knowing that he couldn't run away, so he simply summoned nine flying forks to form a shield in front of him.

Soon enough, the Sky-shattering Hammer collided with the forked shield in front of Ghost Faced Tutuo.

Like a red-hot steel fork thrust into the ice and snow, the nine flying forks are also foundation-building treasures. At this moment, they are conjoined in front of them. Facing the sky-shaking hammer head, they are as fragile as tofu and will break with a single poke.

The aftermath of the hammer head swept past Ghost Faced Tutuo, who screamed and was knocked away from the distance, falling from the air to the ground. In the alms bowl, Monk Baibei spit out a mouthful of blood, reluctantly steered the alms bowl swaying, and fell from the sky.

Although he was holding the Sky-shattering Hammer in his palm at this moment, his body had been drained of essence, blood and flesh, leaving only a skin bag softly attached to the handle of the hammer.

His eyes were bright and he stared ahead, hoping to see the villain's death.

In the distance, the ghost-faced Tutuo fell from the air and made a big pit on the ground. Suddenly there was movement in the pit, and a hand covered with dirt was raised.

Under Monk Baibei's unwilling gaze, he watched the ghost-faced Tutuo, whose body was in tatters, climb out of it. At this time, the mask on his face fell off, revealing a face inside, crisscrossed with scars.

The ghost-faced Tutuo let out a loud sigh and seemed to be fine standing there.

"How is this possible?" Baibeiseng was shocked and confused.

The ghost-faced Tutuo chuckled lightly, took out the tattered clothes and took out a tattered thatched doll. The thatched doll spontaneously ignited when exposed to the wind and turned into ashes.

He said with a cruel smile.

"My eldest brother was very thoughtful and gave me a thatched doll for self-defense!"

"If it weren't for this thatched doll, I would have been killed by you just now!"

His greedy eyes glanced at the Sky-shattering Hammer in Baibei Monk's hand, and he licked his tongue.

"Okay, now that I have this spiritual weapon, I can give it to the boss!"

The ghost-faced Tutuo laughed loudly and pulled the scars on his face, which made him look even more terrifying.

At this time, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the air.

"Brother Toutuo, let me help you!"

Then he watched a ray of light pass by in the sky.

Lu Ye had already jumped down from high altitude and headed straight for the Sky-shattering Hammer.

"C, you are crazy, what are you doing?"

Ghost Faced Tutuo was shocked and jumped out at the same time!
Although they all wear the robes of the Jinsha Sect, there are still slight differences in the masks for easy differentiation.

Therefore, he easily recognized that this person was a veteran in the organization. The injured C was supposed to be sent to deal with the Tianlun Sect's minions.

The two of them grabbed the Sky-shattering Hammer at the same time, and Monk Baibei fell to the ground with a look of joy on his face!
Okay, okay, you two had better fight, kill, and die together!

But as soon as Lu Ye and Ghost Face Tutuo took action, Monk Baibei was disappointed.

It turned out that Ghost Faced Tutuo didn't have the foundation-building treasure in his hand, and he was hit head-on by the Sky-shattering Hammer just now. Although the thatched doll could save his life, it couldn't save the storage bag and storage ring on him.

Therefore, he could only face the enemy with bare hands, but with a shake of Lu Ye's hand, a bloody flag appeared.

The big flag was very evil. After waving it a few times around the ghost-faced tutuo who was covered in wounds, the blood and essence on the tutuo couldn't restrain itself and began to flow out.

As for the man with the bloody flag, he was even more terrifying. He was two feet tall and had endless strength. He waved the bloody flag and hit the ghost-faced head Tuotuo backward step by step, with broken tendons and fractures.

After more than ten moves, the ghost-faced Tutuo was knocked to the ground, with his hands and feet severed.

The ghost-faced Tutuo, vomiting blood, stared at Lu Ye and said suddenly.

"No, you are not C!"

"Bing is not a physical practitioner, nor does he have this evil technique. He is good at using two swords and is practicing swordsmanship!"

"You are not Lan He!"

Lu Ye was surprised, he didn't expect this person to be able to call Po Lan and his identity.

He was meant to die, and knowing his identity, he was certain to die.

He didn't hesitate and punched down!
The ghost-faced Tutuo shouted in horror.

"You can't kill me, Master Jia is my brother..."

puff!

Lu Ye put a palm mark on his forehead, and a few streams of blood immediately shot out from his facial features.

The ghost-faced Tutuo died of anger.

Lu Xiu quickly waved his hand and collected his corpse and ghost.

He was very interested in knowing the details of the ghost-faced Tutuo's brother, Taoist Jia, but not now.

Lu Ye turned and looked to the other side.

In the alms bowl, Monk Baibei coughed a few times and pushed out the hammer.

He sat cross-legged, his face was peaceful before death, and a faint Buddha light bloomed on his body, and he actually had a hint of virtuous and powerful Zen.

"The poor monk doesn't know how powerful the monk is, but if he can kill this person, he is destined to me!"

"This half of the golden elixir spiritual weapon can be given to the monks to form a good relationship!"

"In addition, I also have here a Sutra of the Bodhisattva of Rescue, a Sutra of Small Transformation, a Sutra of Golden Bell Body Protection, and a Sutra of Nine-cavity Warriors!"

"They are all the top true inheritances of Tianlun Sect!"

"I gave everything to the monk. I only hope that the monk can agree to my condition and swear an oath!"

"That is to destroy the Tianlun Sect and the Jia Daoshi organization as soon as possible!"

"The young monk is not talented. Even though he is about to die, he still has some methods that can destroy all the knowledge he has learned in his mind!"

"How? I wonder if the monk is willing?"

Lu Ye was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand to hold half of the golden elixir spiritual weapon, the Sky-shattering Hammer, in his hand.

he asked repeatedly.

"Are you sure? As long as you agree to destroy the Tianlun Sect and destroy the Jia Daoshi organization!"

"Are you willing to contribute all your skills?"

Baibeiseng nodded firmly.

"Yes!"

Lu Ye could feel that when the other party said these words, he should be performing some kind of skill, most likely Xiaodu Sutra, which was subtly affecting his spiritual body.

It has no offensive effect, but it can amplify the charm of Baibeiseng's words, making people unconsciously believe in him.

Lu Ye laughed and nodded happily.

"Okay, I agree!"

Baibei Monk was overjoyed, and Lu Ye made an oath under his supervision.

If the Tianlun Sect and Jia Taoist organization are not destroyed in time and within one's power, there will be no hope of Nascent Soul for the rest of his life.

Lu Ye was very cautious. He faced Ling Yuan Gou's face and swore in Ling Yuan Gou's name, but Baibei Monk didn't mind.

When the Dao Oath is said, it is illusory and related to the Tao of Luck. Whether you believe it or not, when you hit the realm, there will be a slight gap in your heart, and the devil will come in an instant, so few people dare to play tricks on it.

Seeing that Lu Ye had completed his oath, Monk Baibei immediately handed over the personal storage ring and lifted the restriction. As expected, there were several skills in it.

Roadshow did some digging and found out that the Rescue Bodhisattva Gold is indeed a replica.

The jade slips contain texts on the exercises, but what is missing is the most crucial visualization of the Bodhisattva who rescues people from distress.

"Senior Baibei, your Bodhisattva to Rescue Sutra is not the original one. Please use your spirit body to demonstrate the Bodhisattva to Rescue Sutra!"

Of course Baibei Monk was ready for anything. He supported his seriously injured body, and his spirit body transformed into the appearance of the rescuer Bodhisattva. He generously opened the sea of consciousness and let Lu Ye come in to watch.

Just this tossing, he was panting and could die at any time.

Lu Ye cupped his hands at him and smiled.

"Okay, our deal is done!"

"Now it's time for us to settle the score!"

Baibei Monk has been seriously injured and is dying.

"Friar, you avenge me and I will give you a reward. It has already been settled. What other accounts do we have to settle?"

Lu Ye sneered and swung his palm to behead Baibei Monk.

"You took away my woman Pan Furong, who is now Zhenmei!!"

"I'll kill you, Junior Brother Baian!"

"Shouldn't this account be settled?"

Baibei Monk's severed head was jumping in the air. He was not dead yet. After hearing these two words, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets!
"It's you!"

"It was you who killed Junior Brother Baian!"

"It was you who lured us into the finals today!"

"Ahhh"

"You are the man who lost the woman!"

He thought about everything before he died, and his head fell heavily to the ground, feeling unwilling to do so.

Lu Ye crushed his head with his foot, then opened his mouth and blew, blowing his headless body into ashes and taking away his cursed ghost.

This corpse has been sucked into dregs by the Sky-shattering Hammer, and there is absolutely no need to accept it and use it.

He put the alms bowl back into his storage bag, turned around and immediately flew to the sky!

The mouth of the canyon is more than ten miles away.

A few moments ago, Monk Baiye used the last prayer bead.

No need!

The four monks desperately swallowed a lot of pills to replenish their blood essence, and then fed the blood-cutting spear!