Throw in the right bait and you can catch fish bigger than you can imagine.
What Xia Zhichan took out this time was indeed a very attractive bait, so he was sure that the other party would be attracted.
Unusual waves began to ripple on the majestic river surface. The longer the emerald green fragment appeared, the greater the strange fluctuations became.
Then a crackling sound was heard.
The river seemed to be boiling, with violently churning white waves mixed with countless water bubbles, and then there were fish emerging from the water.
They were either the giant catfish heads they imagined, or ordinary fish in the river. They were swinging vigorously, raising their heads in the water, and breathing in the evil-smelling air in the river with their mouths wide open.
"Amitabha, such a terrifying evil thing. Could it be the legendary golden and jade human head?"
Zen Master Fu Kong looked at the fragment in Xia Zhichan's hand with lingering fear. It contained extremely terrifying evil energy. Even though he was a monk at the monk level, he felt obviously uncomfortable.
"Exactly."
Xia Zhichan didn't shy away from it and admitted it directly and generously.
His eyes never left the boiling water. As soon as this piece of golden human head appeared, even the ordinary fish and shrimps nearby would know that it had appeared. The ghost king who had taken over the body of the catfish spirit should also be able to feel it soon.
"Didn't this object disappear for a long time? I didn't expect that Xia Lingguan would have a piece in his hand."
Zen Master Fukong pondered for a moment before continuing:
"This thing is too evil, Xia Lingguan should not use it lightly."
"Don't worry, Master, I have my own plan."
Of course Xia Zhichan knew that the other party had good intentions, so he could only smile and nod. He traveled around the world looking for fragments of golden and jade human heads, and he did not intend to use this thing for evil.
After Jiang Qin heard what Zen Master Fu Kong said, he glanced at the thing in Xia Zhichan's hand a few more times, but quickly looked away.
She didn't like that piece of stuff, and felt a visceral disgust when she saw it.
Plop! Plop!
Originally, the fish were still out of the water, but now they began to crowd out of the water, wagging their tails and approaching Xia Zhichan.
White waves lap at the river bank at your feet. Occasionally, a fish leaps high, then hits the protruding rocks on the river bank, and then falls into the water with a plop.
"It should be soon."
Unless the monster had fled Jiangcheng overnight, the fragment in Xia Zhichan's hand might not be able to attract the monster, otherwise the other party would definitely be able to feel it.
Suddenly, the school of fish that was desperately trying to get close to the river bank suddenly retreated, as if they were threatened by something terrible.
Xia Zhichan looked at each other, Zen Master Fu Kong and Jiang Qin, and then nodded.
Zen Master Fu Kong pinched his fingers and said nothing, while golden light flashed behind him.
Jiang Qin also unsheathed Yun Wuhen with understanding. She also deliberately took a few steps closer to Xia Zhichan so that she could save him if something unexpected happened.
Boom——
Xia Zhichan took a step back and threw the things he had been holding back into his sleeves. He looked up at the waves rolling in front of him.
The huge catfish head surged out of the river. He opened his mouth greedily and sucked all the air above the river into his mouth.
"What does it taste like? It's so delicious?"
After he had finished breathing in the remaining evil spirit in the air, he saw three people standing on the river bank.
The catfish spirit subconsciously dodged at first, but as soon as he entered the water, he remembered, wasn't that old monk the one he almost beat to death last time? I have found someone to help with the situation...
But the two people next to him didn't seem to be very powerful people.
Bang!
The figure in black rushed out from under the water, and then stood firmly on the waves. He shook the yellow tentacles on both sides of his cheeks, opened his big mouth and shouted to Zen Master Fu Kong on the river bank:
"Old bald donkey! Last time I was in a good mood so I let you go, but this time I'm looking for death again?"
"Amitabha, I'm here to get rid of you, this evil beast."
Zen Master Fukong clasped his hands together, and the Vajra Dharmakaya behind him stood up again, but this time although it was much taller than before, it did not reach the level of ten feet.
But the five- to six-foot Vajra Dharmakaya is fully twice as tall as it was during the previous fight.
"Hahahaha, old bald donkey, I think you are impatient to live, and you came here specifically to die!"
The man in black was not afraid at all when he saw the Dharmakaya, which was much taller than before, but this time he did not fight with the old monk on the bank like before, but stood on the river.
At least standing on the river, he could run away immediately if anything went wrong.
"Hahahaha, come on. I haven't eaten anyone for a long time, and I don't know if the meat of you, an old bald ass, tastes good?"
The man in black laughed.
Zen Master Fukong has been in the world for a long time, so he can naturally see the black-clothed monster's little thoughts at a glance, but this time he is not alone, and his main purpose is to find opportunities to control the opponent.
It makes little difference to him where the battlefield is.
"Amitabha……"
Zen Master Fu Kong sat cross-legged, floating on the chest of the Vajra Dharma Body behind him, and the huge golden Dharma Body walked to the river bank with the scorching sun above its head.
"Buddha said: Don't kill."
Zen Master Fukong said something first, and then saw the fish and shrimps in the river moving against the waves and leaving their place, and soon they disappeared.
Only then did he step into the river.
Even near the shore, the depth of the river here can reach the waist of his Vajra Dharmakaya, with only the upper half of his body still exposed above the water.
"Hahahaha, old bald donkey! Do you think getting bigger is a big deal?"
The man in black swooped over from the river, raised his fist and hit Zen Master Fu Kong on the chest of Vajra Dharmakaya.
Boom!
A dull bang.
The huge palm that could completely wrap the man in black was chopped off, and it hit his raised fist.
The man in black was almost thrown back into the river. He managed to stabilize his body in mid-air before he could throw another punch.
The two big palms of Zen Master Fu Kong's Vajra Dharmakaya came over, like two huge mountains, trying to squeeze the man in black directly into his palms.
boom--
The golden palms closed.
"Ahhhh! Old bald donkey!"
The man in black was slapped into the palm of his hand. He waved his fist vigorously and hit Zen Master Fu Kong's palm again and again.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The originally closed hands were soon smashed into a crack, and the man in black's fist was like a nail destroying the palm of the Vajra Dharmakaya.
Finally, with a bang, the man in black successfully smashed his palm open and flew out.
He found that even on the river, he would not get any advantage against Zen Master Fu Kong's Vajra Dharmakaya.
"Old bald donkey! The skin of your palms is thick enough. After all, you are too old and your skin is not as tender as the two people on the shore."
The man in black was not afraid at all. As he spoke, he raised his fist again. As Xia Zhichan guessed, he can't cast any spells now, nor can he have the ghost king's detection ability. The only thing he has is this tyrannical and perverted body.
when!
He was like a flying hidden weapon, hitting Zen Master Fu Kong's Dharma Body at extremely fast speeds. Although he could only leave a fist hole only one finger deep on Jin's body, he could still swing out many fist.
Dangdangdang——
It was like the sound of blacksmithing in a blacksmith shop. As the blows became faster and faster, his fists soon made many holes of different sizes on Zen Master Fu Kong's body.
Perhaps because of his large size, Zen Master Fu Kong's reaction was obviously not fast enough. He also hit the man in black several times with his palms, but there was no trace of any scar on him.
Buzz!
Jiang Qin shook the long sword in her hand, and she planned to go up and help.
"Be careful."
Xia Zhichan didn't stop him, but just whispered instructions. He didn't take any action himself, he just stood on the river bank and observed.
Jiang Qin looked back at him and simply said yes. Then he waved his long sword, and the sword and the man turned into a white rainbow.
Bang!
The man in black was punching the dharma body on the shoulder when he suddenly felt a rush of breaking wind. Before he could even turn around, Jiang Qin's sword energy arrived.
Snapped!
The sword energy, which was as white as a crescent moon, accurately struck the man in black. Although it did little damage to him, it successfully stunned his body.
Then the big hand of Zen Master Fu Kong arrived.
With a bang, he grabbed the man in black again, curled his fingers into his palm and squeezed hard, and the man in black let out a wail.
"Ah! Old bald donkey, you are looking for death!"
The limbs and body of the man in black were pressed under the fingers, and he could no longer move, but he soon opened his mouth wide, and bit down hard on the golden fingers with his sharp teeth.
The metal collided and rubbed, making a harsh sound.
The head of the man in black became much larger again, the two fish eyes were filled with scarlet light, and the sharp teeth kept cutting the fingers of Dharmakaya.
Click!
The finger closest to the man in black made a crisp sound.
Jiang Qin stepped into the void, and Yun Wuhen in her hand slashed out seventeen or eight sword qi in succession, but those sword qi all hit the catfish's head, leaving only a white mark at most.
She tiptoed, and the sword in her hand came straight into Catfish Head's eyes.
This approach is correct. Even though there is a huge gap between the two, the eyes are fragile after all and cannot be completely protected.
Buzz!
A sword roared.
Just when Jiang Qin's sword was about to penetrate, several yellow tentacles suddenly swung over from the side and hit the sword in her hand, as if it had been hit with a big hammer.
Sa - but the tip of the sword still made a mark on the eye of the catfish head, and the catfish spirit instantly closed one eye while wailing in pain.
"Ah! Little bitch, I will eat you alive later! I will chew all the bones to pieces!"
The man in black wailed, but his mouth cut off the golden body's fingers, and then he struggled hard and finally got out.
Although he screamed fiercely, he plunged into the river.
Ran? It didn't sound like what he said just now.
Swish - with the sudden surge of waves several feet high, a huge black figure emerged. He shook his powerful tail and rushed towards Zen Master Fu Kong.
The man in black transformed back into the giant catfish, but it seemed that he was still controlling everything. The catfish actually approached Master Fu Kong's body like a frightened horse.
Bang!
It hit like a small island.
Even Zen Master Fu Kong's dharma body couldn't withstand the huge force. He stepped back several steps uncontrollably and almost sat on the river bank.
"Master, it's okay."
Xia Zhichan stood on the river bank and spoke to Zen Master Fukong using the method of transmitting sound into the secret.
Why didn't Zen Master Bu Kong fight with the monster with his ten-foot golden body? Firstly, he was afraid that the battle would be too big at the beginning and scare the monster away, and secondly, he wanted to buy Xia Zhichan some time.
To manipulate a top-notch talisman like the Cinnabar Yellow Talisman, Xia Zhichan not only had to concentrate on it, but also needed very precise operations.
He is ready now.
After Zen Master Fukong heard this, he just smiled slightly. He turned his gaze to the west, as if asking for instructions, and then clasped his hands together and said:
"I say: form is emptiness..."
The little novice monk who was cleaning the house in Lewang Mansion suddenly stopped. He seemed to be inspired by something, and at the same time he clasped his hands and said:
"... Emptiness is form."
With a flash of golden light, the little novice monk disappeared immediately, as if he had never existed.
At the same time, Zen Master Fu Kong on the river opened his eyes.
There are a pair of golden pupils in his eyes.
