"Anyway, I have nothing to do, so let's play a game."
With a flick of his finger, an undetectable halo of light flashed away and silently fell into the body of "Baize Demon King".
The mighty power of the soul was like a surge of rage, instantly drowning the soul of "Baize Demon King". After some modifications and revisions, I did a lot of tricks.
"From today on, your name is... Kurosawa."
How could someone else use a name like "Baize"? Our Majesty, Emperor Yu, is such a stingy person.
"Yes, Kurosawa takes the order."
So, "Kurosawa Demon King" was released.
"Next, it's time to watch the show."
According to Li Yu's prediction, Dragon-Subduing Arhat has already contacted helpers and should come back to take back his identity as "Master Abbot".
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, pretending to be aware of the cold air of the mysterious turtle, Li Yu half-closed his eyes and began to doze off.
It's just... Before his plan to take a nap was implemented, he was disturbed by a strange cry that made his brows jump.
"Here comes another boy!"
"Last time, the little monk ran away without even hearing a few words from me. This time, I must say something heartfelt."
"As mentioned last time, my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather..."
A strange, ugly bird was lying on the railing of the cell opposite, chirping non-stop.
This bird is ugly.
Its body is as round as a ball, its wings are short and covered with black feathers, and there is no beak on its head, but a fish-like mouth.
This is the scoundrel descendant of Kunpeng.
"Noise is indeed a kind of pollution!"
Li Yu became impatient due to the noise. With a flick of his finger, a cold light flashed through and froze the ugly bird's mouth.
Without the interruption of this ugly bird, Li Yu dozed off... Oh, the process of feeling the coldness of the black turtle was very smooth.
I spent two days in such a boring way.
On the morning of the third day, Li Yu opened his eyes.
"Is it finally here?"
In Li Yu's spiritual induction, the Dragon Subduing Arhat and an old man with a clear face, five long beards and a graceful demeanor, carrying a long black sheath sword, appeared in the sky above the Shaolin Temple.
"'One Heart Sword' Mr. Lu Da?"
Sensing the long-bearded old man, Li Yu smiled and nodded, "One person, one sword, one mind and one mind. This Mr. Lu is indeed extraordinary."
Mr. Lu Da from Thrushcross Grange is a legend.
He has no peerless qualifications or profound inheritance. He only practiced an ordinary swordsmanship, and... he only practiced one sword.
The biggest characteristic of this person is single-mindedness.
He is devoted and devoted to his wife.
Even though his wife had been dead for many years, and even though his sister-in-law was fresh and delicious and came to his doorstep and stayed with him for decades, he never changed his single-minded devotion to his deceased wife.
The same goes for practicing swordsmanship.
He was equally single-minded and focused.
I only practice one sword in my life, and I continue to practice it so firmly, persistently, and unwaveringly.
This kind of idiot-like persistence actually allowed him to reach the realm of Dharmakaya, reach the top of the Heavenly Ranking, and reach the point where he can slash out with a sword and become unstoppable.
"With this number one on the Heavenly Ranking, plus the number three on the Heavenly Ranking for Dragon-Subduing Arhat, Magician Han Guang can only run away even if he is the 'Celestial Emperor' of the 'Mythical' organization."
Li Yu admired Abbot Kongwen's actions very much.
After all, using absolute strength to scare Han Guang away in his hometown is the best way to deal with it.
Otherwise, once the war begins, this thousand-year-old temple will become history. The disciples and grandsons in the temple were all shaken to pieces by the aftermath.
"Qiang..."
A sword roar shook the world.
The sword has not been unsheathed, but the sharp sword energy that is absolutely decisive, as if it is about to tear the sky and split the earth, has enveloped the entire Shaolin.
"One Heart Sword?"
Han Guang, pretending to be the abbot, was pretending to be sitting cross-legged in the Zen room, half-closing his eyes, turning his rosary beads, as if he had gained the respect of an eminent monk.
Sensing this sword energy that split the world, this "advanced monk" could no longer pretend.
Han Guang jumped up with a look of horror on his face, his brows furrowed and his heart filled with uncertainty.
"Why did Yixinjian come to Shaolin? What on earth is he doing here?"
The magician Han Guang has been pretending to be the abbot of Shaolin for many years. The entire Shaolin Temple, and even countless people in the world, can't figure out the slightest clue.
But... this is a person below the Dharmakaya level.
If you meet another person of Dharma height head-on, you won't be able to pretend like this at all.
The people of Fa Gao have their own territory and will not easily enter the scope of others' strength. Over the years, Han Guang has pretended to be the abbot and has never made any mistakes.
Now that "Isshin Sword" is here, this disguise can no longer be maintained.
"Amitabha!"
Just when Han Guang was in shock and doubt, another Buddha chant sounded, and the mighty Buddha's light reflected the heaven and earth.
"Lohan Subduing the Dragon? Damn it, who released him? Yes, it must have been the 'Issin Sword'."
Hearing this Buddha's name, Han Guang's brows jumped and he could no longer sit still.
"Arhat Who Subdues the Dragon" and "One Heart Sword" come hand in hand. If you don't run away, you are seeking death!
Even if Shaolin is destroyed and all the Shaolin monks are slapped to death, but... I can't survive!
In Han Guang's heart, of course he is the most important.
Even if the lives of everyone in Shaolin are threatened, Dragon Subduing Arhat will definitely not dare to take action easily.
But... Isshin Ken only has his wife and sword in his heart. Who knows if he will just chop it off with a sword
"Even if you have to run away, you must have a foolproof plan! Otherwise, being chased by these two guys is no joke."
Han Guang turned to look at the back mountain and the seven-story glazed pagoda, "The Demon King Baize is still suppressed there, so let this guy hold the vat for me!"
In a flash, Han Guang's figure instantly appeared in front of the Demon Suppression Tower. He stretched out his hand and smashed the sealing circle with one palm.
"Bai Ze, I'm Han Guang, come to rescue you!"
After smashing the magic circle, Han Guang shouted towards the Demon Suppression Tower, then turned around and planned to leave.
In Han Guang's opinion, Demon King Baize had been sealed away by Shaolin for many years and had already held back his bad breath. This time when he got out of trouble, he would definitely take it out on the Shaolin monk.
With the Baize Demon King causing trouble here, Dragon Subduing Arhat and Yi Xinjian could only work together to suppress the Baize Demon King, and there was no time to chase down Han Guang who had escaped.
The plan was perfect and flawless.
However…
"Who's calling me?"
When Han Guang shouted "Bai Ze, I'm Han Guang, I'm here to rescue you", a sound of agreement came from the Demon Suppression Tower.
However, Han Guang was shocked to find that this "Bai Ze" was not the "Baize Demon King" he imagined, but a stern young man in white clothes.
"You... Glacier Swordsman Bai Ze? Where is Demon King Bai Ze? Where is he?"
Han Guang instantly remembered the origin of the person in front of him. Two days ago, Xuanci reported that the "Glacier Swordsman" was coming to the Demon Suppression Tower for retreat, and he had agreed to it.
It's just... I obviously opened the seal, so the one who was released should be Demon King Bai Ze, right? How did he become this "Glacier Swordsman" Bai Ze
"My name is Kurosawa!"
A roar rang out, and a middle-aged man with a majestic aura and a demonic aura roared out.
"Well… "
Han Guang was stunned and felt that something was wrong