Yang Kun looked at the embarrassed look on Master Xuyun's face and always felt it was a little strange. After all, Master Xuyun always looked calm and composed. Even if he had different expressions, he never looked embarrassed. So Yang Kun always felt a little strange after discovering it. Yang Kun really wanted to know what was the matter that could make Master Xuyun feel embarrassed.
"Master Xuyun, if you have something to say, please speak directly. If I can do it, I will consider it."
Yang Kun's words made Monk Xuyun feel relieved. After hesitating for a moment, he told him the method he had thought of.
After listening to Master Xuyun's method, Zhou Tianxiang felt that it was indeed a method. Even if it didn't work, it wouldn't hinder him in any way. After all, it only consumed the strength of Yang Kun alone, and it didn't cause any loss to him and Master Xuyun. However, Zhou Tianxiang doubted whether Master Xuyun said this intentionally to consume Yang Kun's fighting power. After all, in the current situation, if Yang Kun pushed his monster out to die, he and Master Xuyun would benefit in the end. Thinking of this, Zhou Tianxiang decided that Master Xuyun was indeed hypocritical.
It’s no wonder that Zhou Tianxiang thought that Monk Xuyun was deliberately depleting Yang Kun’s fighting power after hearing his words. Yang Kun also felt so after hearing it.
Yang Kun sneered at Monk Xuyun, his eyes instantly turned cold: "I thought Monk Xuyun really believed that all beings are equal, but I didn't expect that Monk Xuyun would ruthlessly abandon the lives of monsters. What's more, my monsters have all transformed, and their appearance has become exactly the same as humans. I thought Monk Xuyun could come up with some good ideas, but I didn't expect that he would only use other people's lives to survive himself."
When Monk Xuyun heard this, he knew that Yang Kun had misunderstood him. Although the method he came up with did seem like destroying one thousand enemies but losing eight hundred of his own, and only Yang Kun's eight hundred were lost, anyone would misunderstand it. However, Monk Xuyun had a very good impression of Yang Kun, and was also planning to let Yang Kun become his disciple after they left this place. How could he deliberately let Yang Kun lose his fighting power
So Monk Xuyun quickly explained to Yang Kun: "Donor Yang, please don't be anxious. Let me explain to you carefully."
When Monk Xuyun saw that Yang Kun had indeed calmed down and listened to his explanation, he carefully told Yang Kun his thoughts.
"Yes, this method does seem to be a way to destroy the enemy but lose eight hundred of our own, but it is the only way for the three of us to leave here smoothly. Besides, Mr. Yang, you may not know that your transformed monsters are actually as powerful as the snow and ice sculptures outside. As long as they work together to resist for a while, you can take them back after we evacuate. I guarantee that as long as your monsters can resist the snow and ice sculptures, they will at most suffer some damage and will not die."
"If you put it this way, is there something else you haven't said? Otherwise, how can you guarantee that nothing will happen to them?"
Monk Xuyun sighed, took out his almost damaged lotus throne, and then looked at the puzzled Yang Kun and Zhou Tianxiang and said, "The lotus throne was refined from the blood of this poor monk. Both of you know this, but what you don't know is that the lotus throne can be divided into several levels of energy. Once it enters the body of a monster, it will greatly enhance its defense capabilities. That's why this poor monk said this."