Chapter 640: Traces of Cold Leaves
However, the words stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.
Probably because of the many evil zombies, they had quickly rushed closer.
In desperation, even if he was unwilling at all costs, Monk Huihong could only grit his teeth and take action. All kinds of Buddhist magical powers and magic weapons came out and began to suppress the ghosts.
As a result, bursts of Sanskrit sounds suddenly sounded in the field, and countless tiny scripture elements flew in all directions with dazzling golden light, dispelling all the original darkness around them.
Qin Tian, on the other hand, took out his mahogany sword and Buddhist beads to assist him, and forcibly restrained several zombies.
As a result, the two of them cooperated quite well, and the number of ghosts in the field continued to decrease.
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As time passed slowly, half an hour passed quickly.
With the combination of Buddhist magical power and Taoist ghost exorcism, most of the ghosts were eliminated, and the remaining fish that slipped through the net also fled, making it difficult to pose a threat in a short period of time.
Seeing this situation, Qin Tian couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he cupped his hands towards Huihong with a slight guilt and said:
"This eminent monk's Dharma is boundless, and I really admire him in my heart. I will definitely remember the friendship of this helping hand, and say goodbye~!"
After saying this, Qin Tian turned around and left without saying a word.
However, upon hearing this, Monk Huihong, who was not far away, got angry and took out the magic weapon of Zen, and hit Qin Tian on the head like crazy, shouting loudly:
"You shameless evildoer~! You take the treasure, I will take the blame, and you dare to come here to divert misfortune! If this poor monk doesn't skin you today, he will be ashamed of the Buddha of the West!"
Seeing this situation, Qin Tian felt helpless and could only wave his hand to take out the "Purple Star Spear", drew a purple arc gun light in the air, blocked all attacks, and at the same time spoke kindly to persuade:
"Master~! If you hadn't been greedy that day, how could you have gotten into trouble? If so, it's your own fault. How can you blame Pindao entirely!"
"Hey~! The shameless devil, let your tongue bloom like a lotus flower, today the Buddha will definitely transform you on the spot!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the opposite Huihong felt as if he had been touched on a painful point, and ran away directly on the spot, and his offensive was even more continuous.
Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, Qin Tian had no choice but to accept the move.
As a result, the two of them had a fierce battle in the depths of the ghost abyss.
And because both of them are practitioners of magic and body, they are quite good at melee combat, so their fighting styles are fierce and cruel, and they can be called punches to the flesh.
The field suddenly surged with spiritual power, and invisible energy exploded wildly, destroying the ground into a mess.
But after some tea time, because Qin Tian was unwilling to fight and did not use his full strength, and many of his trump cards were not used, the two sides were evenly matched.
Qin Tian's originally indifferent expression gradually showed a hint of impatience, and then he suddenly waved his spear to repel Huihong, and at the same time said in a cold tone:
"You damn bald donkey~! Don't be so shameless. With your strength, you have no chance of winning. Why bother wasting time here?"
After hearing this, Monk Huihong snorted coldly on the surface, as if he still had some resentment that could not be eliminated, but in fact, there was also some drumming in his heart.
After all, at this point in the battle, Qin Tian had not used any other means except the magic weapon spear, and he had not even used the domineering spear intention that suddenly appeared that day.
It’s self-evident what this means!
Although Huihong did not use any means to suppress the situation, the stinky Taoist priest on the opposite side definitely did not use all his strength!
But as a dignified eminent monk of Honglian Temple, he had just been shouting for beatings and killings. If he just stopped and called a truce, he would be in trouble!
Because of this, even with the cultivation level of Huihong Jindan in the middle stage, he can't help but feel like he is riding a tiger and can't get off!
Qin Tian, who was on the opposite side, naturally saw something fishy at a glance.
So in order not to be pestered and wasted time, he just cursed secretly in his heart, but pretended to be apologetic on the outside, raised his hands and saluted politely and said:
"What happened that day was an unintentional mistake of a poor man. As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. How about you and I put aside our grudges and make peace?"
As he spoke, the spear in Qin Tian's hand trembled slightly, and the extremely domineering spear intent of destruction quietly spread out.
Seeing this scene, the pupils of the monk Huihong opposite him suddenly shrank, and then after pretending to ponder for a moment, he quickly borrowed the help of the donkey down the slope and said:
"Hmph~! You, a stinking Taoist priest, still have some conscience, but this matter is not that easy to let go. Divide the thunderwood core into half of the poor monk, otherwise you and I will fight to the death today!"
After hearing this, Qin Tian's eyes turned cold and he refused in an unceremonious voice:
"Since your Excellency insists on making such a mess, I have no choice but to accompany you to the end!"
When the monk Huihong heard this, he suddenly became angry:
"Stinky Taoist priest, don't push yourself too far~!"
Qin Tian couldn't help but sneered when he saw this, with a slight sarcasm on his face, but when the words came to his lips, he seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly said in a gentle tone:
"There is no reason to give up these treasures of heaven and earth to those who are destined to live there! Unless you can offer something of equal value in exchange, I would like to think about it. There is no harm in giving you some thunder wood!"
As soon as these words came out, Huihong, who was about to get angry, couldn't help being slightly stunned, and then asked suspiciously:
"Can you, you stinky Taoist priest, be more relaxed? Just tell me what you want!"
Qin Tian's eyes couldn't help but twinkle when he heard this, and he said unhurriedly:
"Master, as a senior monk of the Red Lotus Temple, you must be quite familiar with the inner circle of the Ghost Abyss, right? I wonder if you have ever heard of the trace of the "Xuan Yin Cold Leaf"?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, Monk Huihong suddenly raised his head, exclaimed with a slightly strange expression and asked:
"Xuan Yin Cold Leaf~! After all this time, you want this thing?"
Seeing this situation, Qin Tian reacted immediately, and his eyes suddenly lit up slightly.
Originally, he just wanted to test it casually, but he didn't expect to have an unexpected surprise! So he hurriedly stepped forward two steps and bowed to Monk Huihong:
"Does the master know the whereabouts of the Xuan Yin Cold Leaf? As long as the master takes the cold leaf, I am willing to take out one-third of the Thunder Wood Core in exchange. I wonder what you think?"
However, after hearing this, the latter did not show much joy, but looked quite entangled, as if there was something unspeakable.
After a long while, Monk Huihong sighed and said helplessly:
"To be honest, there is indeed a natural treasure "Xuan Yin Han Ye" in this Ghost Abyss, and it is three thousand years old. I even saw it with my own eyes not long ago!
It's a pity that the elixir grows in a dangerous place, and there is an old witch guarding it all year round. With our little strength, I'm afraid it's hard to take advantage of it!"
Qin Tian on the opposite side frowned when he heard this, and asked hurriedly:
"Master, how strong is the old witch's cultivation?"
Monk Huihong sighed for a while, and said with a complicated expression:
"I don't know if you have heard of the fierce reputation of Baimian Wuchang, one of the two late Jindan guardians of Guiming Yinshan!"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Tian's expression suddenly became solemn.................
