Then, a harsh whistle sounded.
The Ichiha Kamigawa in the air turned into a divine sword that cut through the sky and the earth, cutting a huge gap in the Ikake Kamigawa that rolled away.
"Whoosh!" A sound echoed between heaven and earth.
In the winding and rolling river, the boat has been lost.
The old Taoist by the big lake looked up to the sky and laughed, and even the Bodhisattva who was invisible in the void couldn't help but smile.
The old Taoist's laughter grew louder and louder, resounding throughout the world.
At this time, the boat landed steadily in the grass like a light boat. A sacred river roared from behind Li Xiuyuan and rushed down the mountain.
Leaning softly on the boat, Li Xiuyuan felt weak all over.
He took out the spirit wine and took two sips. He felt a powerful force going into his limbs and bones, and couldn't help but sigh.
If Ksitigarbha had not reminded him of the magic circle on the three thousand stone steps, he would still be fighting over and over again at the foot of the mountain.
He looked up at the moon rising slowly in the mountains and smiled.
Fortunately, I finally fulfilled my agreement with the Taoist and the Bodhisattva.
Just when he was about to jump off the boat and head to the purple bamboo forest on the mountain peak.
The fog in front of him dispersed in all directions, and a three-foot-tall crystal lay in front of him.
He didn't even know where this huge crystal came from, because just now he cut through the void and leaped in and didn't see this crystal in the boat.
At a glance, it was like when Yuwen Liuli met the old turtle in the prehistoric world, he also encountered a huge crystal. The difference was that the soul of the ancient Luan Bird was sealed in the crystal.
But in the crystal in front of him, there was a monk wearing golden armor sealed.
On the edge of the lake, the old Taoist on the terrace asked in surprise: "I didn't expect you to give him a difficult problem. Bodhisattva, you are more cruel than me."
The Bodhisattva sighed: "Since he can use the power of the law, even if it is just a trace, he can naturally cope with the trouble in front of him."
The old Taoist smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid he will scold you for being unreliable."
On top of the mountain peak, in front of the purple bamboo forest.
Suddenly, the golden-armored monk in the crystal opened his mouth and said, "What kind of wild boy dares to stay in front of the purple bamboo forest!"
Li Xiuyuan retracted his gaze towards the big lake at the foot of the mountain and turned around.
Looking at the golden armored monk in the crystal, he replied: "Where did you come from as a monster, so that you were sealed here by the Bodhisattva and endured the punishment of wind and rain?"
The golden-armored monk in the crystal flashed his eyes and shouted: "How dare you laugh at me? You are looking for death!"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and wondered: "I came here based on my ability, does it have to do with you?"
The golden-armored monk snorted coldly and scolded: "How can you, a mortal, climb a mountain without the Bodhisattva's permission? I think this is the monster in the lake under the mountain!"
"A monster in the lake?"
Hearing this, Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly and said, "I have killed three of the monsters in the lake. Do you want to be the fourth?"
"Monster, you are confident. It seems you have something to rely on."
The golden-armored cultivator's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "I think you are impatient with life..."
"So majestic."
Li Xiuyuan looked at him and replied quietly: "It's a pity. You are sealed in this crystal, what can you do to me?"
The golden-armored monk roared angrily: "Believe it or not, when I break this seal, you will die!"
Li Xiuyuan's eyelids twitched and he took out the iron sword with a frightened "Whoosh!", pointed at his opponent and said, "You have such a loud tone, does Bodhisattva know?"
Before he finished speaking, a "click!" was heard.
But the three-foot-tall crystal in front of me was so indestructible that it cracked open in an instant.
As he was stunned, it grew bigger and bigger, and finally burst apart with a roar, and countless fragments scattered in all directions and flew towards him.
After shaking his stiff body, the golden-armored monk walked out of the broken crystal and said coldly: "If you cut off your own arm, I will spare your life."
The shocked Li Xiuyuan did not reply, but just clenched the iron sword in his hand.
Since the Bodhisattva did not appear, the Golden God monk in front of him was his enemy. Just like the strange fish in the lake, he needed to conquer it with one sword.
With a cold look in his eyes, the golden armor cultivator suddenly rushed over, slashing towards Li Xiuyuan's face with a gleaming golden sword.
In the view of the golden-armored monk, all it takes is one sword to cut off Li Xiuyuan's head.
To deal with a tiny ant-like mortal, he didn't need to use much strength at all.
He only needs to cut out the golden sword in his hand to solve the trouble in front of him. He has been sleeping for a long time. It is time to go to the Bodhisattva to ask for an explanation and then leave here.
Facing the sword struck by the golden-armored monk, Li Xiuyuan had no time to react. The enemy's sword had already struck his chest.
"Boom!"
Li Xiuyuan slashed at him with one sword, but the moment the two swords met, it felt like he was hit hard, and his whole body suddenly flew backwards.
As soon as the golden-armored monk broke the seal, he waved his hand and unleashed a brilliant sword energy that struck Li Xiuyuan overwhelmingly, instantly making him feel the breath of death.
With his strong body, Li Xiuyuan was able to withstand the terrifying sword slashed by the golden-armored monk.
And in an instant, he displayed his fastest speed and flew towards the boat resting on the grass not far away.
He wanted to regard the small boat as his strongest defense. The river had been crossed and the boat should be abandoned.
However, he can still use this abandoned boat as a weapon to defeat the enemy.
Just when he arrived in front of the boat, before he even had time to take out his bow and arrow, his pupils suddenly tightened and he saw a golden sword light coming.
Like the strongest sunlight in the sky, it instantly illuminates the dark night.
A stream of blood splashed out!
Li Xiuyuan was injured by a sword energy and fell to the back of the boat. A stream of blood splashed out from his chest and dyed his clothes red.
With one sword strike, Li Xiuyuan was hit in the chest.
Looking at the golden armor cultivator whose aura was getting stronger and stronger, Li Xiuyuan sighed faintly.
He looked at the sky and said, "Bodhisattva, if I kill this guy, you won't blame me, right?"
There was no Bodhisattva's voice in the sky, and no Ksitigarbha's reminder sounded in the divine sea, so Li Xiuyuan became angry.
With a bang, a stream of Nirvana fire surged out of his body, instantly restraining the bleeding wound on his chest.
"Swish!" sounded, but the iron sword in his hand was unsheathed and murderous.
The six-foot-tall golden-armored monk looked at him and shouted coldly: "Don't worry, even if the Bodhisattva comes, he can't save your life."
Li Xiuyuan shook his head, looked at him and sighed: "Do you know, if there is no Bodhisattva to protect you, you will be dead."
After saying nothing, the iron sword in his hand condensed a stream of Nirvana fire, and he slashed forward with the sword.
Li Xiuyuan slashed out this sword energy that condensed the Nirvana Divine Fire. There was no spiritual energy fluctuation, and it suddenly appeared in front of the golden-armored monk.
The golden-armored monk's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Where did the demonic fire come from! Looking for death!"
Although he scolded him, the movements in his hands did not stop at all. The golden sword in his hand cut out a protective golden light and surrounded him.
In an instant, Li Xiuyuan's sword energy struck the golden armored monk's protective golden light.
"Crack!" There was a sound, but the golden light protecting the body of the golden-armored monk was split by Li Xiuyuan's sword!
But this is just the beginning.
Li Xiuyuan clapped his hands on the boat and activated the magic circle on the boat in an instant.
Amidst the roar of the golden-armored monk, Li Xiuyuan pushed the boat and rushed towards the enemy who was only three feet in front of him.
He will use the boats as a formation and kill the enemy with his sword.
All this happened in less than an instant, and at this time, the boat had already appeared in front of the golden-armored monk.
Amidst the roar, the golden-armored monk held his sword in both hands and slashed straight at him.
The golden-armored monk struck Li Xiuyuan behind the boat with a simple and direct sword strike.
He wanted to cut the boat in two with one sword, and then kill Li Xiuyuan and leave.
Almost at the same moment, the boat and Li Xiuyuan behind the boat suddenly accelerated.
Like a magic arrow or a bolt of lightning, a strong light burst out, just like the sun piercing the dark clouds. In an instant, the boat turned into a huge golden sword!
Cut forward!
After activating the two magic circles on the boat, and adding Li Xiuyuan's Nirvana Divine Fire, the boat immediately turned into a peerless sword, a burning divine sword, and slashed forward.
"Boom!" With a sound, a huge explosion exploded in front of the two of them!
The moment the boat was struck by the sword of the golden-armored monk, it suddenly exploded, and then countless fragments turned into countless golden swords and were slashed out!
However, there are countless rays of Nirvana light that are as fast as lightning, accelerated by the magic circle, slashing towards the golden-armored monk!
"Ah...damn it...go to hell!"
At this moment, the golden-armored monk felt that his golden armor was torn apart by countless golden swords, turning into countless fragments and scattering in all directions.
That’s not all, this is just the beginning!
The golden sword shattered the golden armor, and then countless sword energy condensed with the Nirvana Divine Fire mercilessly penetrated into the golden armored monk's body amid the lightning and stone fire.
Amidst a burst of earth-shattering screams, the golden-armored monk's whole body was on fire.
Together with the ship planks that turned into countless golden swords, they burned quietly in front of the purple bamboo forest.
When the golden-armored monk with divine fire in his body fell to the ground like a landslide, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Ignorant monster, Bodhisattva will avenge me!"
This battle started suddenly and ended too quickly.
The golden-armored monk who had just emerged from the crystal seal had turned into a dead soul under Li Xiuyuan's sword before he could take a good breath of the aura of this world!
With the fire of Nirvana and the burning of the rune fire on the boat, the boat finally completed its mission and turned into ashes flying all over the sky in front of Li Xiuyuan's eyes.
Quietly watching the scene in front of him, Li Xiuyuan said quietly: "Now, Bodhisattva, are you satisfied?"
Before the Bodhisattva could reply, Li Xiuyuan looked at the burning golden-armored monk and was speechless.
Under the burning of two divine fires, the six-foot-tall golden-armored monk turned into a black Zen staff and lay quietly on the ground two feet away from the front.
The wound on his chest hurt terribly, and his clothes were torn to pieces in the fight.
Li Xiuyuan came to the river, washed himself from head to toe, took gold wound medicine and applied it to the wound on his chest, and then changed into a clean black shirt.
Going west, my black shirt still resists getting dirty.
Looking back at the Zen staff on the ground, Li Xiuyuan thought for a moment and smiled bitterly: "Bodhisattva, what do I need this Zen staff for?"
Suddenly I remembered that I was going to Liangzhou City to buy some clothes of people from the Western Regions. Soon I would be accompanying Sanzang on his journey to the west.
At this moment, an old Taoist voice sounded in the purple bamboo forest: "The fight is over, come over and have a cup of tea."
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Senior, if you conjured this guy in the end, you have to pay more."
The old Taoist in the bamboo forest laughed loudly and said, "Why don't you pick up that thing quickly? Don't you want to give it to me?"
"You think beautifully."
Li Xiuyuan stepped forward and picked up the Zen staff on the ground. After weighing it, he put it away.
All the way to the purple bamboo forest, he looked at the old Taoist and asked: "Senior, you have to give me four elixirs."
The old Taoist ignored him, but took out a simple wooden box, opened it carefully and placed it in front of Li Xiuyuan...
He said quietly: "I am a poor person without self."
No-self, no-self, no-self who? who I am……
