One pound of meat equals one attribute point

The place where Su Heng and Li Lingxiu agreed to meet was in Fen County, Liuzhou.

It was called Fen County because it was close to the Fen River, the largest tributary of the Guanjiang River.

The water level of the Fen River was shallow, and now it was late summer and early autumn, so the climate around Fen County was particularly hot and humid. At this time, in a rather magnificent mangrove forest, large groups of mosquitoes and flies were buzzing under the leaves, making irritating noises.

Gurgle!

Bubbles emerged from the black swamp.

A huge gray crocodile slowly floated up its head, waiting for the arrival of its prey.

Snap!

A foot wearing cloth shoes and black leggings fell on the top of the crocodile's head.

The crocodile seemed to be unaware, and even the black water surface under it did not cause ripples. In its perception, it was like a dead leaf falling on its head, no difference.

The owner of the leggings had practiced Qinggong to a superb level, but his appearance was in contrast to the skills he showed.

A fat man over two meters tall and shaped like a ball passed through the swamp. The fat man was wearing monk's robes and had scars on his head. But the fat all over his body made the gray monk's robe bulge, and his face was greasy. It made people wonder whether he followed the rules and regulations after becoming a monk.

The fat man was called Monk Huiming, an Arhat in the Hundred Buddha Temple.

This trip was to assist the Black Evil Bodhisattva in dealing with Su Heng and Li Lingxiu.

Although he was called an assistant, in fact, with Monk Huiming's ordinary internal cultivation, he could not play any role in a battle of this scale. However, he practiced the secret method of Buddhism, the Sky Eye, and had excellent eyesight, and he did not need to participate in the battle head-on.

What he had to do.

Just wait until the person was confirmed, and then let the half-crazy Black Evil Bodhisattva out with his junior brother.

Then he ran away with his junior brother. After the Black Evil Bodhisattva solved the enemy, the two of them would bring the Bodhisattva back to the Hundred Buddha Temple.

This task sounds simple.

But in fact, every step is extremely fatal.

If one is not done well, the end is death.

But Huiming and his fellow apprentice Huitong have done similar things many times, so they are not very nervous at this time.

Swish!

Huiming's figure flashed.

The fat on his body shrank, and he passed through a bush in the forest and escaped into a cool and dry area deep in the mangroves.

There is another monk wearing a black robe here. At this time, he closed his eyes and put his ears on the ground. As if hearing the movement, the monk slowly stood up and looked up at his fellow apprentice monk Huiming.

The black-robed monk has a skinny body, but a pair of big and full ears, and the earlobes even fall directly to the shoulders.

In the dark environment, it emits a faint hazy light.

These ears are big and solemn, like the Buddha statues in the rock wall of the temple.

But matched with Huitong's skinny and short body, it seems extremely inconsistent, and can even be described as weird.

Monk Huiming practices the clairvoyance.

This supernatural power can see all the shapes and colors in the world without any obstacles.

And Monk Huitong practiced another secret method, called Tian Er Tong. This supernatural power can hear all the sounds in the world.

The two cooperated.

It means that they can see everything and hear everything, and the efficiency of intelligence collection is maxed out.

"Brother, do you have any news?" The thin monk Huitong said indifferently.

"No." Monk Huiming slapped a fly on his head to death, and then asked with a smile, "I wonder if you have any gains here, brother."

"We still need to wait." Monk Huitong replied.

"Where is the Black Evil Bodhisattva, has he calmed down now?" Monk Huiming asked again, and this time the smile on his face was restrained a little.

"Uh..."

Monk Huitong did not answer, but looked towards the woods behind.

Under the lush branches of a sycamore tree, an old rattan box with a diameter of square was placed on the ground. In the humid and sultry mangroves, there were buzzing mosquitoes and flies everywhere. Only around the rattan box, there was silence, exuding a cold and strange atmosphere.

Through the gap in the rattan box, you can see a pair of blood-red eyes looking out.

"Hiss..."

Monk Huitong inadvertently looked into the eyes.

Then he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and quickly moved his eyes away, not daring to look again.

"The Bodhisattva just made a fuss for a while, and I offered the corpse incense offering. After enjoying the corpse incense offering, the Bodhisattva calmed down, but..."

Monk Huitong's face was bitter, "The corpse incense offering I brought this time has been consumed."

"If the Bodhisattva goes crazy again next time, things will be troublesome."

"Hiss..." Monk Huiming lowered his head and paced back and forth on the ground. He also felt that things were difficult to deal with, "I can only hope that the information is not wrong, and the two people can come quickly."

Huiming and Huitong said Amitabha together.

The so-called corpse incense offering is a kind of blood food made from premature babies and various precious materials. It is specially used to calm the evil spirit of demons, and is also an indispensable material for practicing the way of "imperial control".

According to legend, the highest quality corpse incense offerings even use royal blood as the main material.

The last time the raw materials were obtained, a thousand years ago, by the living Buddha of the Baifo Temple from a princess of the "Da Yue" Dynasty.

For a thousand years since then, the skull has been pressed to the ground and rubbed by the current Zhou Dynasty. Now that the troubled times have arrived, maybe we can take this opportunity to obtain new materials.

Monk Huitong looked at the black grease left by the corpse incense offering on the ground, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind.

at this time--

"Senior brother!" Monk Huitong's surprised voice brought Fatty back to reality.

"Huh?" Monk Huiming was surprised and asked quickly, "But there is news."

"I heard footsteps." Monk Huitong's whole body was pressed against the ground. He listened for a while and then slowly raised his head, "It's in the northwest."

Monk Huiming looked solemn, with a faint golden light in his eyes.

He looked in the direction of his junior brother's finger.

The overlapping leaves and branches in front of me disappeared in Monk Huiming's eyes, leaving only a transparent and shaking shadow. His eyes traveled several kilometers and finally landed on a highland hillside in the swamp.

There are no trees around the hillside, and the bright sunlight shines through without any obstruction.

And in the golden sunshine, a giant with a strong body and a calm and peaceful expression was standing alone.

It seems to be waiting for something.

"This person..." Monk Huiming withdrew his gaze.

He rubbed his temples and recalled the portrait he had seen before setting off on the mission, "It should be that Du Si, not Li Lingxiu."

"That's it." After hearing this, Monk Huitong was obviously disappointed.

Their main target for this mission was Li Lingxiu, and Su Heng was just a casual gift. The value is not high, and it is not worth using a trump card like Heisha Bodhisattva.

"How is his cultivation?" Monk Huitong asked again.

"If the cultivation level is not high, we can directly join forces to take it down, so as not to cause trouble later."

"Would this be a warning?" Monk Huiming felt that something was wrong, but he was unwilling to refute his junior brother's face.

He continued, "However, it would be good to take a look at his cultivation first."

The clairvoyance practiced by Monk Huiming is not just about seeing far away.

He can also see through the disguises of demons and ghosts, as well as see through the enemy's hidden cards. As one of the six secret magical powers of Buddhism, the upper limit of clairvoyance is extremely high. With Monk Huiming's cultivation level that is not as good as Tiangui's, although he cannot exert the full power of his clairvoyance, he can still penetrate the confusion and see the truth directly.

Monk Huiming once again used his clairvoyance to look at Su Heng from a distance.

at the same time.

On the other side of the swamp, on a dry hillside.

Su Heng also frowned thoughtfully. Just now, he felt a feeling like gentle feathers brushing against his skin. The first time, I didn't pay too much attention to it. But the second time, it was obviously with some malice.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the dragon blood in his body began to boil unconsciously.

The whites of his eyes also exploded with large bloodshot eyes, turning black and red, and he looked in the direction where the peek came from.

Swish——

A breeze blew by, making the air duller.

"It's just like us, it's just about refining the internal organs." Monk Huiming noticed Su Heng's cultivation state through his clairvoyance, and immediately laughed out loud, "Having heard about his deeds, I thought it was so mysterious, but it turns out it's just in this way."

"That's how the Central Plains people like to brag and make up myths."

Monk Huitong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and echoed with a smile, "When I was in Skull Plain, I heard the hosts say that there are many masters in the Great Zhou Dynasty. But now we have broken through the Cambrian Pass and penetrated deep into the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but we have not encountered any What's the obstacle?"

"Since it's not a natural conspiracy, why don't we two brothers join forces to take down this person first?" Monk Huitong suggested.

"Yeah, that's fine..." Monk Huiming was about to nod in agreement.

But at this moment, he was surprised to find that Su Heng, thousands of meters away, looked over as if he was aware of it.

"He hasn't reached Tiangui yet and activated his super sense. How could he notice my gaze?" Monk Huiming was startled, and then he was caught off guard and looked into Su Heng's eyes.

For an instant, time seemed to stand still, and then, a loud "boom" exploded in Huiming's mind.

Those black and red fierce pupils were like an angry dragon coming over the river.

The dragon's power that covered the sky spanned thousands of meters, causing ripples in the lush forest swamps. Countless birds flapped their wings in fear and flew into the sky. Then they were frightened to death and turned into corpses from the sky. come down.

The bright light seemed to gradually fade away, and the sky turned into a strange and strange livid color.

And in Huiming’s spiritual world——

Click!

Scarlet thunder flashed wildly.

His clairvoyance was broken, and two of his eyes exploded at once.

Monk Huiming covered his eyes, his fat body twitched, and he screamed "Ahhhhh!", but the thick black and red plasma still couldn't stop oozing out.

"Brother!!!" Monk Huitong looked shocked, startled by this sudden change.

He stretched out his hand to hold down Monk Huiming's arms. When he saw Monk Huiming's bloody eyes, he took a deep breath and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Monster! Run!" Monk Huiming shouted in panic.

Monk Huitong still didn't know what his senior brother had seen, and he was so frightened that he looked like this.

Even the indescribable horrors on the Skull Plain do not seem to cause such a terrible backlash. He was about to ask anxiously, but a calm voice came from behind him, making him feel like he was struck by lightning and unable to move——

"Who are you, and where do you want to run to?"