Monk Ming Hui looked at Li Ye, glared at him, and said, "Since you practice Buddhism with the master, don't you understand the Vajra's wrathful eyes in Buddhism?"
Li Ye was startled, clasped his hands together, bent down and said, "What the master said is that the disciple's practice is shallow, and he accidentally gets confused."
"Why do these people want your life?" Monk Minghui asked with a frown.
Li Ye thought for a moment and said, "Actually, I don't know yet. It may be that my future will block some people's path forward, so they want to take action before I grow up."
Monk Minghui shook his head without even thinking about it and said, "Because some people are cruel and greedy by nature, so you won't even let go of those who want to go to Fangcun Mountain to practice?"
Li Ye nodded and replied hesitantly: "They... have already ambushed me twice in the Great Buddhist Temple in the Eastern Region, but they failed."
Monk Ming Hui said angrily: "They have failed twice and still don't want to give up?"
Li Ye grinned and said, "Maybe they thought I was lucky before, so they missed!"
Monk Minghui was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Then what are you going to do now?"
Li Ye looked up at the distance of the vast wasteland, thought for a moment and then said: "We pretend not to know about this and wait for them to take action first. As long as they dare to take action, I will not hold back any more."
Monk Minghui looked at Li Ye's confident look and asked, "What if you can't win? Will you still fight them?"
"I think...as long as they are not masters of cultivation in the realm of distraction, I am not afraid of practitioners in the realm of Yuanying. Even if I can't defeat them with my hands, I can still run forward for dozens of miles with all my strength. , as long as I have my husband here, everything will not be a problem."
Li Ye thought for a while and said.
Monk Minghui was stunned. He didn't expect Li Ye to answer like this.
He said with emotion: "Yes, you really don't need to be afraid of practitioners in the Nascent Soul Realm just because of the sixth level of the Formless Dharmakaya."
Li Ye stood up, patted the dust in his hands, and said, "Today, let the disciples and the master look like kings together to subdue all the demons in front of us!"
When the monk Ming Hui heard this, he raised his head and laughed loudly and said: "Yes, yes, the King Kong is angry, so he subdues the four demons; the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows, so he is compassionate to the six realms! They want to go to hell, and you and I, Buddhist disciples, will naturally satisfy their wishes."
After saying this, the two of them started running on the road in the wilderness, one behind the other.
Li Ye moved the formless dharma body technique in front, exerting force on his feet, and heard the whistling of the wind in his ears.
The monk Ming Hui, who was not far behind him, didn't show much exertion. He walked lightly and quickly, keeping a certain distance from Li Ye, as if he was protecting him from behind.
...
The two of them ran one after another on the wasteland at the same speed.
I saw the mountains in the distance getting closer and closer.
"Be careful ahead, we are almost there." came the warning from the monk Minghui from behind.
Li Ye silently looked at the mountains in the distance and nodded thoughtfully.
Then he jumped off the official road in the wasteland, ran into the boundless wasteland, and continued running forward.
It was almost noon, and the sunlight in the sky shone overhead, clearly illuminating the mountains in the distance. Horses roared suddenly from far ahead of him... as if to warn Li Ye who was about to enter the ambush circle.
Li Ye slowed down his running speed and turned his head to look at the monk Master Minghui behind him.
Minghui waved her hand, indicating that he should continue moving forward.
However, at this moment, the sound of horse hooves galloping came from ahead.
Before he could react, he heard a "swish" sound and an arrow grazed beside his ear, almost hitting his head.
Monk Minghui shouted anxiously from behind: "You don't want your life. Pay attention to the man in black on the horse in front of you, and the bow and arrow in his hand!"
Li Ye turned his head and glanced at Monk Minghui, and nodded, thinking that at this time, I was running the six-layer mental method of the formless body, and it would be impossible for him to blow my head off.
But he still paid careful attention to the front. He shook his right hand and several feather arrows appeared in his hand. He also took down the bow and arrows on his back with his left hand.
As the man in black rushed over on horseback, Li Ye lowered his body to guard against the sudden cold arrow. His eyes were fixed on the horse rushing in front and the man in black on the horse.
Ming Hui, who was behind him, said calmly: "Looking at this aura, this guy is at least a practitioner of the third realm of Nascent Soul. You have to be careful. If it doesn't work, retreat behind me."
Before he finished speaking, he heard two "swish" sounds, and two feather arrows passed by him, one pierced his sleeve, and the other shot towards the monk Minghui behind him.
Li Ye was startled and looked back at Monk Minghui. Seeing that he was fine, he calmly drew his bow and arrow, aiming at the man in black who was galloping towards him...
Seeing that the running horses were getting closer and closer to him, and they were no longer fifty feet away, Li Ye pulled the bow string, only to hear a "buzz" sound from the string, and the arrow in his hand flew out.
In just an instant, an arrow shot into the horse's front leg. The horse screamed and fell to the ground. The man in black on the horse was also overturned and fell to the ground. He glanced at Li Ye and turned around to run away.
Li Ye did not stop and continued to draw his bow and arrow, aiming at the man in black who was running behind.
The bow and arrow rang again, and an arrow flew away from the bowstring, flying across the wasteland, cutting through time and space, and shot into the thigh of the man in black.
The man in black who was hit by an arrow howled miserably and yelled with all his strength: "Brother, I've been hit by an arrow, save me!"
Only for a moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard again in a not far away direction, and two black horses were seen running towards them again, with two more masked men in black on their backs.
The men in black on the wasteland suddenly pressed their bodies against the horse's back, making it difficult for the arrow in Li Ye's hand to hit them directly.
In the blink of an eye, the sound of horse hooves became clearer and clearer, and he could vaguely see the masks of the men in black and the light of the sharp weapons in their hands.
Monk Minghui stepped forward quickly, and with just one palm, he was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground, moving the man in black forward.
He looked back at Li Ye and said, "A woman's kindness!"
Looking at the horses getting closer and closer, and listening to the roar of the man in black, Li Ye quietly raised the bow and arrow in his hand again, aiming at the running horses.
In the flash of lightning and fire, Li Ye shot two more feather arrows, hitting the oncoming horse. The horse fell to the ground in pain, and the man in black on the horse was also knocked to the ground.
The two of them glanced at each other, got up calmly, and continued running towards Li Ye. They looked determined to fight until death.
Monk Minghui stopped and stood beside Li Ye, holding his arms and looking at the man in black running towards him.
Li Ye pulled down the arrow that had passed through his sleeve, put on the bowstring, took aim, and shot at the two running men in black again.
It's just that this time he changed the direction of the arrow. Instead of hitting the two people, he shot three arrows in an instant, hitting a man in black at the same time.
Three feathered arrows cut through the void of the wasteland, just like the moment when he was practicing archery on the Fuchun River, the front arrow chased the back arrow, and the three feathered arrows hit the thigh of the same man in black almost at the same time.
The frightened man in black waved the long sword in his hand and knocked down the first feather arrow shot by Li Ye, but failed to dodge the second and third arrows... He only sucked out a miserable sound. Call.
Two feather arrows shot through the thigh of the man in black... The running man in black fell to the ground again.
The other man in black was stunned for a moment, stopped running towards Li Ye, but turned around and approached the man in black who fell to the ground, took his hand, whispered something in a low voice, and then turned around and left with him on his back.
"Don't let them go!" Monk Minghui reminded Li Yedao.
Li Ye nodded, took out his arrows again, pulled the bowstring, and aimed at the running man in black...
At this moment, Li Ye transformed into a hunter in the wilderness, and the man in black, who was originally a hunter, became a prey.
They never dreamed that the little boy who was supposed to have lost all his cultivation would actually have power that was not weaker than that of the Nascent Soul Realm, and he could not resist the arrows he shot even if they were as strong as those of the Nascent Soul Realm.
The two men in black were like frightened birds, running back desperately.
However, the bow and arrow in Li Ye's hand were Yuan Qing's soul-chasing arrows, even though the man in black carried his companion on his back and ran a distance of more than a hundred feet.
The arrow shot from Li Ye's hand was like a flower blooming in summer, and it shot into the thigh of the running man in black again.
The two men in black fell down on the grass in the wilderness almost at the same time, roaring unwillingly, as if they were calling for help from their colleagues in the distance.
Li Ye and Monk Minghui ran at the same time, and in a moment they were close to the two men in black who fell to the ground.
Monk Minghui looked at the man in black who fell to the ground, laughed twice, and said, "Tell me, who sent you to assassinate my Buddhist disciples? If you tell me, I may release you as soon as I am happy."
Li Ye turned to look at Monk Minghui and thought, can you do it? You didn't show any mercy just now.
The two injured men in black looked at Li Ye and then looked up at Monk Minghui.
He roared like a wounded wolf: "You guys should give up on this idea. If you dare, kill me!"
Li Ye shook his head, sighed softly, and said, "Why bother?"
The man in black ignored him, but endured the pain of the wound, holding the sword in his hand, and pounced on Li Ye from left to right. The blade struck, carrying the deadly aura of the Nascent Soul Realm.
If he were a practitioner in the Yiyuanying realm, he would not be able to avoid such a brutal chop. But for Li Ye, this was not the first time he had faced a life-and-death fight.
The sixth level of the formless dharma body is rotating. Even if the man in black's sword strikes him, it will not cause fatal damage to him.
It was noon at this time, and the sunlight in the sky silently shone on the four people, and also shone on the sword cut out from the hands of the man in black. The cold light chasing souls and killing people was reflected on the faces of Li Ye and Monk Minghui.
Monk Minghui lowered his head, turned around, and swept away diagonally, avoiding several sharp edges that the man in black was charging towards him. Then he struck out with a backhand, knocking the long knife out of the man in black's hand, and then slashed at the man in black's neck without stopping. superior.
Just hearing a soft groan, the masked man in black fell heavily onto the grass in the wilderness.
Another man in black screamed. Seeing his companion dying in front of him, he threw himself at Li Ye desperately, completely forgetting the pain on his thigh.
In the blink of an eye, he had rushed in front of Li Ye.
The long sword in his hand thrust out and pointed at Li Ye's chest. Li Ye could even feel the aura and murderous intent of his seventh level Nascent Soul.
Li Ye dropped his bow and arrow and instantly activated the Fuhu Luohan Fist technique.
He lowered his body, let out a low roar, twisted his hands and punched out, like a tiger, attacking the opponent's chest with both fists.
When the man in black clothes saw him, he changed his sword posture, changed from charging to pounce, and rushed towards him like a fish.
Li Ye did not change his stance, but his moves suddenly changed from fists to palms, and his palms came out like wind. He changed his moves, and when his opponent was caught off guard, he struck the sword-holding arm of the masked man in black. He only heard a "bang" sound. "With a sound, the sword flew out.
Monk Minghui ran over, ignoring the miserable howl of the man in black. He held the long knife of the dead man in black in his hand. When he saw a flash of sword light, he cut the man in black's throat...
"If you continue to break up, you will suffer chaos. You can't be so kind to your enemies in the future. Maybe one day you will harm yourself and the people around you."
Minghui sighed softly, then lowered her eyebrows and chanted: "Amitabha!"
