I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 236 The entanglement between two monks
The two monks were chasing after them, and of course Li Lang noticed them immediately.

Therefore, when they tried to stop Li Lang, Li Lang increased his speed again, maximizing the sword cultivator's speed.

From then on, Kuo's constant speed-like magical power on this flying sword, combined with Li Lang's own speed-increasing magical power, allowed him to explode at the top flying speed in the Shentu.

"Certainly!"

He looked at Li Lang who was getting further and further away in his sight.

Dingbo raised his hand and struck at Li Lang, using his magical power of control.

But he didn't succeed.

Because Li Lang predicted this possibility in advance, he used the magical power of dream bubbles to hide his true body, and then created an illusory body to deceive the senses of the pursuer.

What Dingbo instantly immobilized with his magical power was not Li Lang, but his transformed false body.

In this world of cultivation, magical powers have a powerful deterrent effect. Theoretically, as long as they master the magical powers, the timing is right, the environment is suitable, and the monks who have initially mastered a magical power in the middle three combinations can embarrass a strong person in the divine map realm.

However, facing various possible threats, making predictions in advance and relying on your own abilities to try your best to avoid being selected by your opponent's abilities is the wisdom of struggle.

Watching 'Li Lang' disappear.

Dingbo knew immediately that he had fallen into the trap, his eyes flashed with aura, and his perspective instantly increased to a very high position, overlooking almost half of the desert.

Relying on his advantage in vision, he locked onto Li Lang again.

Then he said to Dingjue: "To the southeast, about thirty-five miles away, go and entangle him."

Dingjue nodded, and disappeared in an instant.

Almost at the same time, he appeared in front of Li Lang. The monk's robes on his body stretched open and immediately turned into a closed area.

A thin layer of gauze covered hundreds of meters in radius, but it seemed to directly form a separate and divided space.

Dingjue was wearing unlined clothes, clasped his hands together, and smiled as much as possible: "Senior Brother Xue, why are you leaving in such a hurry? My two brothers have no ill intentions. They just want to communicate more with you, Senior Brother Xue, and be friends."

Li Lang didn't answer. He transformed into a sharp sword and slashed out at the monk's robe that sealed the space.

scoff!

The powerful and heavy sword drew dazzling sparks on the monk's clothes.

But the monk's clothes still couldn't do anything different.

"There are spiritual silkworms in heaven and earth. They mature into adults in three hundred years. They turn into butterflies in three hundred years. They spin silk in three months, but only five taels of silk are produced. Then they die at the end of their lifespan."

"Master Tiande of our temple has great compassion, enlightened this silkworm, planted magical fruit for it, channeled its spirit, and taught longevity skills. This silkworm was grateful to Master Tiande, so it spun one or two pieces of silk every year. After many years, it was able to weave. Such a monk's robe is invulnerable to weapons, water and fire, and can be made into a magical weapon, creating a small space of its own," Dingjue explained to Li Lang with a magnanimous expression.

Li Lang stopped his meaningless actions.

It's not that he can't tear open the blockade formed by the monk's robes, but it will consume a lot of his time.

And it requires an all-out effort.

In this situation, conserving strength is obviously a better solution.

Seeing that Li Lang did not continue to swing his sword, Dingjue also breathed a sigh of relief.

Just asking him to say something more, he hesitated again.

However, soon he won't have to worry anymore.

Dingbo had already dodged and chased after him, and also entered this enclosed space.

The two brothers started their fields at the same time.

The two realms are connected and then merged with the space here.

Triple oppression came, and Li Lang felt very uncomfortable.

"It was not our intention to embarrass you."

"We are both Buddhists, and our brothers and sisters just want to have a good chat with you." Dingbo said.

In fact, such an encounter did not meet Dingbo's original expectations.

Because from the beginning, it was not pleasant.

But the Western Region is too big, and Dingbo is also worried that if he lets Li Lang go today, it will be difficult to find him again.

"Talk about your mother!" Li Lang was very angry now.

He was now racing against time, but these two monks were screaming here.

He didn't know what these two monks meant.

But look at this strength and confidence.

I guess it must be from Bailong Temple.

Based on his knowledge of Bailong Temple, Li Lang had no doubt that they had ulterior motives.

With this basic understanding, Li Lang had no intention of talking nonsense with them.

The dark eyes sparkled with glazed light.

Then Li Lang opened the recording stone.

A difficult sutra to recite, given to two eminent Buddhist monks.

At the same time, a large amount of explosives, mixed with flammable materials, began to spread around.

It has been a while since Li Lang used the Dance of Sound Flame combination.

Because as his strength increases, he masters more magical powers and forms his usual tactics. The increase in the Dance of Sound Flame is actually not that necessary.

At this moment, Li Lang used this method again.

He is really in a hurry!
Groups of flames lingered around Li Lang like a whirlwind, and soon the fire turned into a line of fire, all rushing towards the long knife in Li Lang's hand.

This knife was picked by Li Lang from the armory in Baiyuguan. It is a magical weapon and the quality is not bad.

bass!
The long sword was unsheathed, and the light of the sword rose up as if cutting off the world of mortals and cutting off life and death.

"cut!"

A low roar sounded.

A huge knife shadow whizzed out from the tip of Li Lang's knife.

This sudden attack of the sword collided with a palm print made by Dingbo in mid-air before it reached its peak.

Bang!
Violent energy fluctuations swept through the air like a hurricane. The space of the surrounding monk's robes was stretched to the extreme, but there was still no trace of damage.

Li Lang's intention was immediately seen through by Dingbo.

He did not follow Li Lang's ideas and directly confronted him with energy, forming a strong energy conflict.

Li Lang used his strength to tear open the blockade here.

Instead, he used gentle palm power to neutralize the ferocity in Li Lang's sword as much as possible.

So much so that Li Lang's expected effect was greatly reduced.

"You can't beat my senior brother!"

"So, let's have a good chat, okay?" Dingjue said to Li Lang sincerely.

Li Lang was already very angry, but when he heard this, he indulged in the evil in his heart. A ferocious angry ape flew out from behind and transformed into the mighty Monkey King in golden armor.

A ray of sword light swayed out like a horse.

Dingbo sighed and said: "You are stubborn!"

Afterwards, he stood there with his hands clasped together, and a divine figure of Manjusri appeared behind him.

And from his cuffs, green-yellow beans spilled out.

As soon as these beans rolled all over the ground, they turned into little green men wearing yellow armor.

The little green men waved their weapons and surged with fierce energy, and began to surround Li Lang.

This method is exactly the famous "sowing beans and forming an army" among magical powers.

Throughout the ages, countless magical powers have appeared, but there will always be some that will leave a lasting mark.

Scatter the beans and make a soldier, one man becomes an army.

Once mastered, its intimidating power will definitely be among the best in magical powers.

Bang bang bang!
The sword light collided with numerous attacks, producing waves of low sonic boom sounds. Under Li Lang's steady sword light, all attacks were gradually eliminated. Although the sword light weakened a little, it still wiped out some of the bean soldiers.

Boom!
dong dong!

Some soldiers beat the war drum, and then the entire formation began to change.

They no longer rush and fight, but choose to form a formation.

But Li Lang couldn't really fall into the formation.

Anyone with a brain can understand that the difficulty of bean soldiers does not lie in how strong they are.

But they will involve a lot of energy, and people will gradually ignore the real threats.

The one who uses the art of sowing beans to form an army.

At this moment, Li Lang obviously has not forgotten the threat of Dingbo and Dingjue.

He stamped his feet suddenly, and rushed over. The energy all over his body surged, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. The long knife in his hand swung, and the sword light, with surging fire, pressed the bean soldiers in. into a hot, high-pressure environment.

In this closed space, the temperature continues to rise.

Pressure is also building.

Bang!
The body of a bean soldier exploded and expanded into a big 'flower ball'.

Bang bang bang!
Then more bean soldiers exploded, turning into unique 'popcorn'.

Dingbo's distress was visible on his face.

All the bullshit is empty. When you suffer losses, it will be difficult to be empty.

He hurriedly waved his sleeves and put away the remaining beans again.

Although the magic power of sowing beans into soldiers is very powerful, cultivating bean soldiers is not easy and requires the consumption of a lot of materials and spiritual objects.

Every time one is lost, it is enough to feel distressed for several days.

At this moment, Dingbo could not help but feel a little angry in his heart.

"It seems that if I don't capture you first, you won't be willing to communicate properly with me."

"In that case, let's take a look!"

After Dingbo said that, he gave Dingjue a look.

The two of them stood together.

Then he saw the divine image of Samantabhadra appearing behind Dingjue.

The images of the two Bodhisattvas appeared in the world, and the monkey that wanted to suppress Li Lang would not have to fight if the true myth reflected reality.

However, a divine map is just a divine map.

It is equivalent to a goal set by the practitioner for himself.

The relationship between the divine map and the main protagonist of the myth is basically equivalent to a famous saying made by a famous person, and then the famous saying was carved on the table by the children as a motto.

"It should have been like this a long time ago, pretending to be a virtuous monk?" Li Lang sneered.

He was deliberately provoking and making the two monks lose their sense of proportion.

Li Lang's idea has never changed. He uses the ability of steady waves and concentration to break this space.

Then leave immediately.

Even if there are changes on the road, Li Lang never forgets his original intention.

He wanted to save Cheng Xu, even if there was only a slight possibility.

How to discuss and calculate Cheng Xu's merits and crimes is not something Li Lang should worry about.

He only knows that those who work for everyone should not be allowed to freeze to death in the wind and snow.

Even if there was only a slight chance, he would save people.

As for explaining the cause and effect to the two monks, he hoped that they would put aside their prejudices and even work with him to rescue Cheng Xu.

Li Lang didn't expect this.

The desert was empty and there was no noise. Li Lang was not weak in cultivation and was flying fast. He heard what Monk Dingbo said about the success or failure of Baiyuguan.

And extremely disdainful of it.

Since we are outsiders, why should we compete with people in the mortal world?

Since we are living in the mortal world and relying on the support of all people, why do we regard suffering as some bullshit causal ethics?

Li Lang himself is a monk, so he does not believe in monks even more.

Perhaps the reason is that Qingyang Temple has never been a serious monk temple.

"Stubborn!" Dingbo snorted coldly and rubbed his palms.

In the shining golden halo, light and shadows that looked like whisks or magical instruments swept toward Li Lang.

Every attack is powerful enough to tear apart the clouds and the earth.

Li Lang waved the long knife in his hand unhurriedly, weaving a knife net to protect his whole body.

The heavy whisk light and shadow came out, and in the shining light, the shadows overlapped and turned into an indescribable force, which hit the long knife Li Lang waved hard.

Snapped!
For a moment, sparks flew.

Li Lang's knife drew an arc and kept circling around him.

Shen Xinghai gave Li Lang a demonstration, and Li Lang naturally wouldn't ignore it.

There is no need to study the Tai Chi moves itself.

But its artistic conception, its martial arts constitution and rules are worthy of reference and use, and they should be constantly adapted to what one has learned and used to sublimate.

At this moment, Li Lang's blade seemed to be moving heavily and slowly, but it was constantly accumulating and borrowing more and stronger power in the collision with Dingbo.

When the accumulated strength reached a high level, Li Lang turned around and withstood the sneak attack from Dingjue, and then rushed towards the barrier transformed by the monk's clothes.

scoff!

With one blow of the knife, what Dingjue said was like a monk's robe that was unparalleled in the world, was suddenly torn open with a large opening.

Li Lang got out, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and without looking at the expressions on the faces of the two monks, he walked back and forth with his sword control skills.

Only this time, Li Lang continued to use the magical power of dream bubbles to create false illusions to distract the two monks.

So that they can no longer lock on to their true form.

Today's hardship will surely be rewarded tomorrow.

It's just that everything has priorities. At this moment, rescuing Cheng Xu was obviously ranked higher in Li Lang's heart.

"Senior brother! He seems to be... really in a hurry." Dingjue looked at the flying figures of Li Lang and said to Dingbo.

Dingbo's eyes flashed, showing an obvious desire to win.

"The most important thing is to bring glory to Buddhism."

"He is a Buddhist, so he should be like this!" Dingbo said.

The feeling of concentration was not right, but he couldn't say what was wrong, so he could only nod along.

"Then he has run away, how should we catch up with him?"

"My teleportation can only be used once a day." Dingjue said.

Space-type and time-type magical powers are both very difficult to deal with, but they also have many restrictions.

Either in the scope of use, or in the time limit and rules of use.

"When we fought just now, I put the spirit-inducing incense on him. This scent will not dissipate for three months. All spiritual animals will smell the scent and actively move towards him in large numbers."

"We can't catch him, but we can find him by following the movement of the animals." Dingbo said as if he was holding a pearl of wisdom.

After hesitating, he said: "Senior brother, I have no plans...but! This is a desert! It seems...!"

Dingbo's expression condensed, and then he coughed dryly: "Then go find that Harry Bai! Although he is a villain, he is very familiar with the desert, we can use him!"

(End of this chapter)