Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

At this time, the monk's face completely changed. He took out a wooden fish from his body, and then beat it while chanting.

"This is a last-minute cram, okay?" The old man sneered.

The monk ignored him and muttered something. In an instant, suddenly, the monk directly smashed the wooden fish in his hand towards us.

The speed was extremely fast and there was no defense.

"Boy, have you never learned hidden weapons?"

The old man sneered, jumped up, and then kicked the wooden fish to pieces with one leg.

"Ziziziz!"

However, no one expected that after the wooden fish broke, countless white powders fell from it, like lime powder. The old man was shocked. The powder fell on the old man's trouser legs. In an instant, the trousers were corroded and even a large piece of skin was burned.

If the old man hadn't dealt with it in time, his feet would probably have been burned.

"It's corpse powder."

The old man was shocked, "How come you have this thing?"

This thing is invisible, and it almost got into trouble in the hands of a monk. The old man was really unbelievable, "You are not a monk, who are you?"

"Amitabha."

The monk muttered, "I am a proper monk, how can the donor be so presumptuous?"

The monk laughed strangely, "Hahaha."

"Damn it."

Of course, everyone hates those who use this thing.

"Okay, it seems that I have stayed in the mountains for too long. Today I have to teach people like you a lesson." After saying that, the old man directly picked up his trouser legs, and then rushed forward fiercely, moving like lightning. At this moment, a cold wind blew around.

The monk naturally did not dare to slack off, but just took the challenge carefully over there.

The old man had been through hundreds of battles, so how could this monk be his opponent? He was just playing tricks behind his back. However, after a few moves, the monk had to kneel down and beg for mercy, without any chance to breathe.

"Spare my life."

The monk knelt down on the ground.

"Damn it." The old man rolled up his sleeves and panted.

"I can't cure you anymore."

"Spare my life."

The monk kept kowtowing on the ground, not daring to look up at us.

"I think you are bullying too much!"

At this time, a bald monk came out from the corner. He had a long beard, bright eyes, and splayed eyebrows that looked very scary. He didn't look like a monk.

"Old bald donkey, who are you?"

The old man cursed.

"You..."

The monk said lightly, "Forgive others when you can. Amitabha."

The monk muttered.

"Damn it." The old man reminded me that we should be surrounded by those people.

"What should we do now?" I asked quickly.

"Looking for death."

The old man clenched his fists, took out a dagger from his body, and waved it, but he was not in a hurry to rush forward, and the monk who had been kneeling on the ground seemed to be looking for an opportunity to sneak attack.

"Ah!"

At this time, the man stabbed the old man's foot directly.

The old man fell to the ground immediately, struggling for a long time, and his foot was covered with blood.

"Damn it."

The monk cursed.

"Looking for death."

I kicked the monk with all my strength, and the monk fell to death.

But this time, I didn't notice that there was a nail in front of me, and the monk just fell on it, and his forehead was directly pierced, and he died unexpectedly.

"Unforgivable crime."

Seeing that the monk was dead, the bearded man rushed over directly, like a gust of wind, and I couldn't open my eyes. When I saw it clearly, the monk was already in front of me, and his face was almost close to me.

My heart sank, and at the same time, I felt a numbness on my back. Before I could turn around, my head felt dizzy.

I fainted.

In a daze, I felt myself constantly bumping, as if walking on a mountain road.

What happened to me?

Fortunately, my head was not hurt. It was obvious that I was caught by those monks and was just knocked unconscious. It should be dark now. I felt that it was dark all around. I touched the old man who was also knocked unconscious. He had not woken up yet.

I felt like my whole body was about to fall apart.

"Go!"

There was a voice from outside.

I was tied up all over now, so I couldn't escape at all. We should be in a carriage. Obviously, these monks took the mountain road, which was also a shortcut, to hide their tracks. I think they should be preparing to send us somewhere before preaching Buddhism.

Could it be Guangjie Temple?

I wondered.

I think those monks should have some connection with Guangjie Temple, because the largest temple in the county is Guangjie Temple, and there are no other temples.

"Go!"

The speed was getting faster and faster.

A few minutes later, perhaps because of the bumpy ride, the old man woke up, and I told him not to make any noise.

"How is your wound?"

I asked.

"I almost forgot, and your reminder really hurts."

The old man whispered.