"Has any great Buddhist figure taken action?"
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian had already arrived at the foot of Jinshan Temple. They also felt the vast and mysterious aura. Looking up, they saw a golden palm print in the void that covered the sky and the sun, with unparalleled power.
Zhao Ritian's eyes were full of emotion. He could feel that the golden palm print in the void was extremely terrifying. It was not an ordinary saint. His strength was far greater than that of the Heavenly Demon Saint and the Universal Illumination Saint.
"After all, this is the core area of Buddhism. Although I don't know why they have kept the foreign demons here, I can imagine that the foreign demons will definitely not be able to gain any big advantage!"
Ling Xiao's eyes also flashed with a sharp light, and he spoke slowly.
"Where are we going now? Do you know where Xiaoyue is?"
Zhao Ritian asked with some curiosity.
Ling Xiao had previously told Zhao Ritian the story between Master Wine and Xiaoyue. Zhao Ritian was extremely impressed and finally took the search for Xiaoyue seriously.
"No one knows where Xiaoyue is now! But Master Jiu only showed me Xiaoyue's portrait and this wooden hairpin!"
Ling Xiao shook his head and a very ordinary and rough wooden hairpin appeared in his hand.
The wooden hairpin is the only thing Xiaoyue has left, and it was made by the scholar for Xiaoyue himself when they were in the Snow Mountain. It has special meaning to both of them, and Xiaoyue will definitely be able to recognize the origin of the wooden hairpin.
"That's like looking for a needle in a haystack! After all, the Eight Treasures Lotus Merit Pond is so huge. It's too difficult to find Xiaoyue with just a portrait!"
Zhao Ritian shook his head.
"So what do you have in mind?"
Ling Xiao asked without comment.
"Hehe, of course I have an idea! Ling Xiao, it's nothing but a fool's dream for the two of us to find Xiaoyue! Why don't we go find that Buddhist treasure first and improve our cultivation. Then we can see if we can infiltrate Buddhism and mobilize its power to find Xiaoyue!"
Zhao Ritian chuckled and said.
"Mobilize the power of Buddhism? I think you are courting death! According to Master Jiu, Xiaoyue has a very important position in Buddhism, otherwise Buddhism would not be unwilling to return Xiaoyue's soul to Master Jiu!"
Ling Xiao glared at Zhao Ritian, but a thought came to his mind, and he slowly said: "You reminded me! Although we cannot mobilize the power of Buddhism, we can mobilize the power of secular countries. After all, there are many countries in the Eight Treasures Lotus Merit Pond, and perhaps we can rely on them to find Xiaoyue!"
"Hehe, why do we need to go through so much trouble? Since you said Xiaoyue has a very high status in Buddhism, why not just capture a Buddhist disciple and ask him? Maybe we'll get some news!"
Zhao Ritian sneered.
"That's a solution! I have a feeling that it won't be long before we can find Xiaoyue's whereabouts! Let's leave this troubled place first. I'm afraid this city will become a dead city after today!"
Ling Xiao said slowly, looking at the huge city in front of him with a hint of emotion in his eyes.
The demons from outside the territory have arrived, and most of them are wreaking havoc in Jinshan City. Countless lives have been killed by them. The entire Jinshan City is filled with a thick bloody aura, like hell on earth.
Ling Xiao carried Zhao Ritian on his shoulders, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the outside of Jinshan City.
"Help... wuwu... someone please save me..."
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian passed through most of Jinshan City. When they were about to fly out of the city, they suddenly heard a cry for help coming from not far away. It seemed to be from a little girl. The voice was very clear, full of confusion and helplessness.
"Is there anyone still alive? Go check!"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes. As he flew all the way here, Jinshan City was dead silent and he did not sense any breath of life at all. He did not expect that there were still people alive.
Ling Xiao hesitated for a moment and then flew towards the direction where the cry for help came from.
whoosh!
Ling Xiao stopped in front of a loft that looked very quiet.
It was a three-story attic, which looked very exquisite. On the third floor sat a little girl wearing luxurious clothes, about eleven or twelve years old, with fair skin, delicate features, her beautiful big eyes filled with tears, her eyelashes fluttering, she looked very weak, and her face was full of helplessness and fear.
A string of Buddhist beads hung on her chest, emitting brilliant golden light. A barrier about ten feet in radius was formed around her, with runes intertwined and flashes of lightning protecting her within.
Outside the barrier, there were hundreds of extraterritorial demons, emitting murderous aura, with ferocious faces and bloodshot eyes, looking at the little girl with greedy expressions.
Boom boom boom!
Black magic lights bombarded the barrier, causing it to tremble violently. Its power became weaker and weaker, as if it could collapse at any time.
"Woo woo... Little monk, are you here to save me? But you are too weak, and you are holding a child. Don't come here, leave! These demons are very cruel, they have killed many people!"
When the little girl saw someone coming, her eyes lit up, but when she saw that the person was just a little monk of eight or nine years old, with a baby on his shoulders, her eyes dimmed again and she urged anxiously.
"This little girl has a good heart. She can't even protect herself, but she is still thinking about others! Just for this reason, Lingxiao, we have to save her!" Zhao Ritian said, looking at the little girl in the attic with some surprise.
"Of course we have to save her! This little girl's identity is not simple. We haven't seen a single demon from outside the domain along the way. I didn't expect that all the demons from outside the domain would attack her?"
There was a hint of strangeness in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he spoke slowly.
Boom!
Although Ling Xiao was talking, he did not hesitate at all before taking action. A brilliant lightning flashed in his palm, and in an instant it turned into a blazing golden thunder dragon, killing towards the extraterritorial demons outside the attic!
The lightning contained an extremely terrifying power. Ling Xiao directly unleashed the attacking force of the Thunder Emperor Art, which was so powerful that it seemed to be able to break the world apart, and immediately made those extraterritorial demons feel strongly threatened.
"Hehehe... Kill these two little bald donkeys!"
The black demonic light changed, and a huge demonic face emerged from it. It looked extremely ferocious, with its eyes full of cruel murderous intent.
whoosh!
Suddenly, dozens of demons from outside the domain burst into howling sounds like ghosts and wolves, which seemed to be able to drive people mentally insane. The sounds were extremely sharp and contained a powerful force of mental attack, and they pounced towards Ling Xiao.
(End of this chapter)