Tanzhou Weishan, an inconspicuous town.
"Which wave of members is this that we have lost contact with?"
Huang Chao, who was sitting in the corner of the teahouse with a gloomy expression, pretending to be an ordinary citizen, lowered his head and asked the subordinates beside him in an unhappy tone.
Now, almost a month has passed since Zen Master Lingyou passed away, and the closure time announced by Fahai is about to expire.
If Huang Chao still wants to realize his long-cherished wish, then there is not much time left for him.
He had to find a way to severely damage Hui Ji before she left Weishan.
Otherwise, once Hui Ji returns to Chang'an, with the blessing of home field advantage, Huang Chao will have almost no chance to shake Datang's situation.
"This is already the seventeenth wave..."
The little demon, who did not dare to look directly at Huang Chao's gloomy expression and could vaguely see some of the characteristics of a jackal, reported back in a low voice.
Ever since Huang Chao announced within the Eight Tribes of Heaven that he would take this opportunity to replace the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism and become the world's authentic sect, a considerable number of restless Taoists have joined his team.
According to the original plan, these heretical people would come to Tanzhou from other parts of China in the next month, and eventually they would gather together.
But the plan went awry at the beginning.
Those leftists who rushed to Tanzhou from all over the country were ambushed before they officially entered the boundaries of Tanzhou.
And these people who carried out the ambush were not from the same force.
Among them are the official forces headed by Qin Tianjian, as well as those monks and monsters who live alone...
However, no matter which force they belonged to, they showed amazing consistency when ambushing the Zuodao monks, and there was no conflict at all between them.
Except for some powerful left-field monks who forced their way out, the remaining members who were ambushed were either alive or dead on the spot, or were severely injured to the point where they could hardly show up again.
The most important thing is that the whereabouts of those right-wingers who came from all over the country were actually clearly traced.
This obviously cannot be explained by coincidence.
"It's all leaks!"
After a brief silence, Huang Chao did not vent his anger on his men, but seriously thought about the reasons for his whereabouts being leaked.
There is no doubt that only practitioners who have practiced the magical power of Luo Jie Tong can perfectly predict the specific whereabouts of the left monks.
Looking at the entire Miyin Temple, the only one with this ability and motivation is Huiji, who has cultivated the Golden Body without Leakage.
But the question is, when did Huiji become so powerful?
Although Wuluo Golden Body is the master of Wuluo's magical power, he has the ability to see through the past, understand the future, and even forcibly interfere with the timeline.
But that's all based on "intelligence."
In other words, Huiji must know the identity of the visitor in advance so that he can deduce their past and future through various details.
"That's it! No matter how many comrades are able to come to Weishan in the end, we can't let this opportunity pass by."
Huang Chao, who was puzzled, did not ask any more questions, but warned in a deep voice.
"This time tomorrow will be the time for us to attack Weishan together."
"Go and notify your nearby comrades, and we must act together at this time tomorrow!"
After receiving Huang Chao's specific order, Xiaoyao immediately lowered his head and answered very solemnly.
"Obey! I will definitely deliver this order to all my comrades!"
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After a while, the teahouse returned to calm.
"Do you think it will be Hui Ji who takes action this time?"
Different from the low tone when he was in front of the little demon, Huang Chao's tone when he suddenly spoke again was obviously much gentler.
Just when Huang Chao thought that this conversation would be like before, without any reply, a calm and indifferent voice suddenly echoed in his ears.
"The one who takes action this time is Venerable Fahai."
In Huang Chao's slightly surprised and surprised eyes, Xuanyin in a long white dress appeared opposite him out of thin air, as if she had been sitting there all along.
"Fahai? Is it him again?"
"When did he become so powerful?"
In Huang Chao's impression, although Fa Hai was regarded as "Mohu Luojia" by the eight heavenly beings, he also had an amazing record of driving white snakes into the Yangtze River.
But compared to Lingyou, who was the national master, Fahai was far inferior in terms of qualifications and reputation.
If Huang Chao hadn't had a clear understanding of Pei Wende's strength in the previous battle in the Zhenwu world, he might not have taken Pei Wende to heart until now.
"Venerable Fahai is the incarnation of a heavenly dragon. The fusion of the three religions in his life has shaken the world, which has already exceeded ordinary people's imagination."
His tone was still calm and indifferent, he just stared at Huang Chao opposite, Xuanyin's unwavering eyes showed a rare sadness.
"Compared with Venerable Fahai's identity and cultivation, his attainments in magical powers and spells are truly extraordinary and holy."
"He once defeated the last ray of soul of Zhao Guizhen in Qintian Pavilion..."
"I also released the Bohai Dragon trapped in Zuowang Peak in Zhongnan Mountain..."
"Even Xuan Jue's reincarnation didn't dare to show any arrogance in front of him."
"And now, he has refined the Zhenwu world into his own Buddhist kingdom and has become a real Buddha walking in the world."
After Xuanyin exposed several unknown achievements of Pei Wende, Huang Chao fell silent as expected, and it was still deathly silent.
"If you become a god, how sure are you that you can defeat him?"
After hearing Huang Chao's question after the silence, Xuanyin's eyes became even more sad.
Unfortunately, Huang Chao seemed to have seen nothing and only hoped to get a positive answer from Xuanyin.
"If I completely give up my current personality and return to the state of 'Buddha Mother', I can probably save you from him with a 10% chance."
With his eyes widened viciously, Huang Chao looked like a gambler who had lost all his money at this moment.
"You know that's not what I asked!"
"I hate myself, I hate everything in this world!"
"I want to get back everything in my previous life, and I want to become the 'Mulien Monk' again!"
"So I must cause a catastrophe in this world and imprison those eight million evil spirits who escaped from hell!"
"This is the closest I've ever come to success, you have to help me!"
"This is your responsibility! It's also your obligation!"
Huang Chao's roar, which he deliberately lowered his voice, sounded as crazy as an evil ghost to Xuanyin's ears at this moment.
"What I owe is Monk Huotou, not Huang Chao, and not Monk Mu Lian."
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