Facing this guy who calls himself "Yulian City", Baguio takes action without hesitation.
She used the strange method that Yu Liancheng had taught her.
The strange way is the culmination of Yu Liancheng's strange and mysterious skills, and it is completely different from the way of practice in this world. Even the top monks will suffer if they don't pay attention.
Therefore, Baguio is very confident in his actions.
I saw Baguio making secrets with both hands, first giving off a faint radiance, covering the entire Zen room, completely isolating the Zen room from the outside world.
Even if there is the sound of fighting, it will be sealed in the room and will not alert other monks in Tianyin Temple.
Immediately after the hand skills changed again, the two black energy generated in the void were tempered with poison. Ordinary cultivation masters may be corroded and die if they get a little bit of it.
Of course, Baguio had absorbed most of the poison's power at this time, but once touched, the person's hands and feet would also be weak, unable to exert any force, and could only be slaughtered.
However, if the opponent reacts quickly, he can dodge or use magic weapons to resist.
But Baguio has already made plans for this.
Youji didn't know when she appeared behind Yu Liancheng, her beautiful face was covered by gauze, her eyes were like autumn water, and she sighed quietly.
turn out to be. She has always been in this room, but Baguio's "strange way" completely obscured her presence.
The magic weapon "Suzaku Seal" was sacrificed by You Ji, and she could see that she was making the seal with both hands, and her bare hands were forward and backward, which was completely different from the true seal of the Middle-earth seal.
The "Suzaku Seal" suddenly bloomed with a silver light, covering Yulian City. And everything in this silver light will feel like sinking into a swamp, and every move will become extremely difficult.
Under the joint attack of these two women, even the ghost king would have a headache.
What's more, the white-clothed divine monk in front of him. Even though he was extremely talented, he was still too young and had to end up being caught.
If the two women knew that Cangsong Taoist of Qingyun Sect died at the hands of this white-clothed divine monk, they might not think so.
The holy monk in white clothes clasped his hands together and muttered a Buddha's name in a low voice. The Vajra Dharma was activated, and it was as if a circle of golden light exploded behind his head. The bursts of golden light easily blocked the silver light of the Suzaku Seal.
At the same time, the white monk's robes floated, and a pair of slender hands reached out and caught the two pieces of black energy with their fleshy palms. However, his hands and feet were not soft, and his expression did not change in the slightest.
Looking carefully, there was a layer of faint golden light between Yu Liancheng's palms, and he did not directly touch the black energy with his physical palms.
Baguio's pretty face changed color slightly, but she didn't expect that the other party could so easily neutralize the combined attack between herself and Aunt You.
The slender hands kneaded the secrets again and muttered something.
The two balls of black energy in Yu Liancheng's hands suddenly twisted and turned into two colorful poisonous snakes. They swallowed the snake's message and bit Yu Liancheng.
In fact, the Qiwei Tao that Yulian City originally taught to Baguio was only in its prototype, and the teaching time was still short, so Baguio did not understand the true meaning of the Qiwei Tao, but Baguio passed it on to the Qiwei Tao. The combination of Taoism and Ghost King Sect's Taoism is so unique that even Yu Liancheng is surprised.
At the same time, Yu Ji further activated the Suzaku Seal. The Suzaku Seal suddenly transformed into a real Suzaku, its whole body still emitting soaring flames, turning the whole room into an oven in an instant. With a cry, the Suzaku suddenly pounced towards Yulian City. Obviously, the Suzaku Holy Envoy of the Ghost King Sect is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.
"Why bother!"
Yu Liancheng squeezed his hands violently, and the black air python suddenly collapsed. Behind him, a Vajra statue appeared, holding a demon-subduing pestle, and greeted the flying "Suzaku".
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"My sandalwood table, my pear blossom chair, this bookshelf, this bronze mirror..."
After burning the incense, Yu Liancheng looked at the messy Zen room with distress.
His fight with Baguio and You Ji caused a disaster in this room. The combination of Baguio's weird ways and the Ghost King Sect's techniques makes them even more weird and unpredictable. And Youji's Suzaku Seal can even emit strange vermilion fire, which can ignite instantly.
How can we not make people feel distressed when a good Zen room turns out to be like this?
Thinking like this, he couldn't help but glare at Baguio and You Ji.
The two women had been thrown on the bed and tied tightly with sheets. Due to the tight binding, the two women's delicate bodies were close to each other.
During the fight, You Ji's veil was torn off at some point, revealing a cold and beautiful face.
At this time, there was a slight fragrance of sweat on this cold face, and it stuck together with Baguio's cute and charming face, which looked like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each with its own style.
"We have no grievances, why do you come to me to go crazy?" Yu Liancheng pulled a stool and sat down, looking at the two women on the bed.
"Damn it, you monk..." Baguio raised her eyebrows. Her voice was clear and moving, like a silver bell, but it made Yu Liancheng's face freeze.
"How can you, how can you say dirty words."
Yu Liancheng rolled his eyes, Baguio inherited his strange ways and was considered half a disciple.
In his impression, this apprentice should be playful, lively, and energetic. But what the fuck is going on? It’s completely unacceptable.
Baguio raised her pretty chin and said with a hint of pride, "These three words are what Uncle Yu often talks about. You don't even know this, yet you pretend to be Uncle Yu."
Yu Liancheng covered his forehead in slight pain. Now he knew another disadvantage of swearing, it would teach bad things to children.
"Okay, Baguio, this is because we are rude and must not talk back to the holy monk."
Because she had seen the elegance of Yulian City at the 'King Kong Gate' before, Youji had a good impression of the white-clothed divine monk, but now she and Baguio were closely attached to each other, and the veil was taken off at some point, so she was quite unhappy. Comfortable, a light blush appeared on his slightly pale face.
"Puzhen Divine Monk, I think you have figured out our identity."
Yu Liancheng nodded: "Yes, you are from the Ghost King Sect."
You Ji said: "This little girl can also see that the holy monk has no murderous intentions. I don't know how to let us two weak women go."
Yu Liancheng looked around the room: "Amitabha, I don't want to deliberately embarrass you, but this room..."
Baguio said softly: "I just broke your table and chairs. I'll pay you any amount of money."
"Just compensate me? Haha." Yu Liancheng sneered: "Can you afford it? Although these are earthly things, each one is worth a lot of money."
Baguio said disdainfully: "I have hundreds of taels of silver notes in my wallet right now."
For practitioners, it couldn't be easier to obtain ordinary finances.
Especially evil sects like the Ghost King Sect act unscrupulously and make money at an unimaginable speed. At least Baguio is never short of money.
Yu Liancheng pointed to the table and said: "This table was carved by Master Huang, the world's best craftsman, for the emperor three hundred years ago. There are only three of them in the world."
"This chair was made a hundred years ago by Qi Miao, a boy with disabled legs. Although Qi Miao was a martial artist, this chair was not only extremely restrictive to lie down on, but it also contained a wonderful hidden weapon. It had killed several people. A monk."
"There is also this painting. The painting is ordinary, but the poem on it was written by Zen Master Wuxin five hundred years ago. It is also his most famous poem, 'Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it be stained with dust?"
Baguio originally had a disdainful sneer on her lips, but gradually she stopped laughing. The disdain turned into surprise, and her beautiful eyes grew bigger and bigger.
"Anything here is a priceless treasure. Can you really afford to pay for it?"
Yu Liancheng pointed to a wooden sculpture next to him. The wooden sculpture was very strange. It was a turtle holding a fork, but now its head was smashed. There were three other turtle wood carvings, but they were completely reduced to pieces: "And this wood carving..."
Baguio couldn't help but said: "What's so special about this wood carving? I've never heard of such a weird wood carving..."
"Of course you haven't heard of it. I carved this wood sculpture, and it's called Raphael. It also has three turtle brothers." Yu Liancheng said quietly: "Someone once offered fifty thousand taels of silver, but I didn't sell it..."
