When such a figure suddenly appears on the grassland, anyone will be wary. Moreover, it is still night, and the figure is walking towards them step by step...
"It seems that this person is here to find us. You see, he came straight to us."
Dong Huangzhan looked at this man, holding the knife in his hand, and stared at the black shadow cautiously.
As the black shadow approached, the three of them saw clearly what this person was wearing.
This man was wearing a worn-out cassock, with a string of Buddhist beads around his neck. He had no shoes on his feet and walked barefoot on the grass. Then he clasped his hands and slowly approached them.
Seeing this man Hu Fan's eyes shrank, Ling Chi was immediately held in his hand and whispered to the two of them: "This man is an ascetic, everyone, be careful!"
Soon the monk stopped ten meters away from Hu Fan and the others.
"Master, you don't sleep at home at night, you go out to the grassland and wander around."
Hu Fan said to the monk calmly.
"Amitabha, aren't the donors also gathered around the campfire on the grassland?"
The monk clasped his hands together and looked at Hu Fan with a glint in his eyes.
"Is the master passing by here, or is he here to find someone?"
When Hu Fan saw the Buddhist beads on the monk's neck, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then his heart was shocked. He actually had fifty-four Buddhist beads!
Fifty-four beads represent the fifty-four levels in the Bodhisattva's practice, which include the ten faiths, the ten dwellings, the ten conducts, the ten deeds, the ten places and fifty levels, plus the four good roots. As an ascetic, he has cultivated to the level of non-abiding among the ten walks.
"I don't know which of the three is Hu Fan's benefactor. I came here to find him."
Sure enough, he came here for himself. The people in the capital are so capable that they even invited such masters. This person is definitely not in the capital, otherwise he would not be able to get out.
"Master, I don't know what you are talking about with Hu Fan?"
Hu Fan moved his steps slightly and formed seals with his hands behind his back. As long as he made any move, Hu Fan would directly use the Taoist Heavenly Thunder Punishment Technique.
"Transfer to the afterlife...swipe!"
As soon as the monk finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Hu Fan from a distance of more than ten meters. He even stretched out a palm and patted his heart.
Just when he was talking about crossing over to the next life, Hu Fan made a move, and the handprints on his back were formed.
"Then Master, let's save yourself first! Heavenly Thunder Punishment Technique!"
The moment he moved, Hu Fan retreated quickly, and a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the dark night sky, heading straight for the monk.
His palm that was hitting Hu Fan suddenly paused. He looked up at the lightning and frowned slightly. His body no longer moved forward but stayed there.
"Amitabha……"
He muttered softly without any movement, raised his hands and directly received Hu Fan's thunder punishment.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, like a grenade thrown on the grassland, causing a huge noise.
"Who is he!"
Dong Huang and Zhan quickly came to Hu Fan's side and looked cautiously at the monk who was struck by lightning.
"The ascetic monk regards the world as his home and measures the world with his feet. This person has cultivated to the state of non-dwelling, which is what we often call the late stage of the master state."
What? This monk turned out to be a master at the late stage of the Grand Master Realm. After hearing Hu Fan's words, the expressions of the two of them changed again. They had never fought against a master at the late stage of the Grand Master Realm, but such a person's strength was absolutely unparalleled.
The smoke dissipated and the monk's figure reappeared. The cassock on his body became more torn at this moment. As for other changes, he was not injured at all.
"The donor's Taoist magic is very strong. You are the strongest among all the young people I have met."
After the ascetic finished speaking, he patted his already very torn cassock.
"Can't this hurt him? This late stage one is too strong. I think we should run."
Donghuang Zhan saw that the person struck by Thunder Punishment was fine, so how could he fight like a chicken?
"The indestructible body of the Vajra...I don't think the master will let us go."
Hu Fan's heart has gradually sunk at this moment. This ascetic monk without a living rank is really a pervert.
"No, I just want to find donor Hu Fan. Others can leave first. The poor monk will not stop me. Amitabha..."
Luo Qingdi stood in front of Hu Fan at this moment, and his meaning was already obvious, that is, he would never leave.
Seeing him like this, Donghuang Zhan also stood in front of Hu Fan and made his position clear.
"You two go to the town ahead and wait for me. After I deal with it, he will come to find you." It is better for one person to die than three people to die together. This guy is just here to find you.
"What nonsense are you talking about! Are we like that?"
Upon hearing this, Donghuang Zhan became anxious.
"Don't worry, I won't die. Just obey me and wait for me in the town ahead. My trump card hasn't been revealed yet. Emperor Qing will take him away!"
Donghuang Zhan was about to say something more, but suddenly Luo Qingdi reached out and grabbed him, nodded to him, and pulled him to the horse.
"What do you mean? Do you really don't care about him? He can reach the middle stage of the master realm at most. If he fights against that monk, he will definitely die!"
Donghuang Zhan didn't understand what these two people meant.
"Let's go, we will be distracted by him. If he really dies, then I will do the rest for him."
He jumped onto the horse's back, clamped his legs around the horse and immediately started running. Looking at Emperor Luo Qing who was gradually disappearing, Donghuang Zhan took a deep look at Hu Fan, then got on his horse and left...
"Donor, I don't understand why you want them to leave. Or are you sure that Donor will kill me?"
The ascetic monk had no disturbance in his heart at this moment, and just looked at Hu Fan calmly.
"It's better to die alone than three people to die together. Besides...I may not die. Master will see if you can take my attack..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Fan's eyes suddenly became extremely scarlet, and the murderous intention on his body materialized. Ling Chi was firmly held in his hand, and then he pointed at the ascetic and said: "Master, you have to be careful..." "
The ascetic monk looked at Hu Fan at this moment, and his face finally changed.
"Are you possessed by a demon? Donor, it seems that you are at the end of your rope, so let the poor monk carry the benefactor to the afterlife..."
A series of chanting sounds came from his mouth. When Hu Fan heard his sutras, it was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, making him extremely uncomfortable.
"The Purana... Since I am the Tao, the Tao is me!"
After Hu Fan said these two sentences, his body suddenly moved at an extremely fast speed. The clothes on his body burst instantly, and his skin was oozing blood. He looked extremely scary!
"Taoist forbidden curse! How dare you!"
The ascetic's face changed drastically at this moment, and he quickly backed away. He saw that Hu Fan's blood oozing out, with Hu Fan's blessing, turned into bloody runes, which were rapidly solidifying.
