I have an eternal eye

His body was covered with piercings and his eyes were covered with white silk.

The person who appeared was none other than the Heart Seeing Monk of the Lotus Sect.

After not seeing him for many days, he looked slightly haggard, and there were small scars on his neck, as if he had been burned by something.

The sun was setting in the west, and the monk's robe was dripping with water, but he ignored it and greedily took a few breaths of fresh air.

There are still people climbing out of the ancient well.

They are all yellow-robed warrior monks. They all have yellow faces and thin muscles, like evil ghosts. They squint their eyes when they come out.

It seems that the sunset is a bit dazzling.

Bang!

An old man in the house came to the backyard to fetch water. When he saw a group of strange monks, he was so frightened that he dropped the bucket.

"Don't implicate the innocent..."

The monk said without turning his head.

A monk who had already rushed out turned his fist into a palm after hearing this, and lightly knocked on the old man's neck.

The old man suddenly fainted.

The monk grabbed the old man by the collar and put him down without making any sound. Then he rushed into the courtyard and put down an old woman and two children.

They were tied with hemp rope and stuffed with rags, which was very neat.

Seeing the monk in his heart, he sighed, "Dharma Shan is a lay disciple after all, and his will is not firm... Prepare lotus incense."

Without saying a word, several monks took out a bamboo lotus flower from their arms.

Although this lotus is made of bamboo, it is very beautifully made and lifelike. There are wooden sticks as stems below, and the lotus platform is composed of circles of incense sticks.

The monks lit it with fire sticks, and then rubbed their hands together. The lotus flowers buzzed up like bamboo dragonflies and whizzed away in the direction of the six doors.

Seeing the monk in his heart, he waited for a few breaths and then said:

"Do it!"

…

Six doors, inside the main courtyard.

Many people have gathered here.

Wang Captou was absent-minded and asked someone next to him: "Hey, let me tell you, what happened, the people gathering at this late night didn't tell anyone."

"I heard there is a clue."

Another silver medal catcher smiled and said: "Once the traces of those thieves are found, the left and right guards will gather. The Autumn Zao Festival is coming soon, so it's best to get it done as soon as possible."

Wang Captou sighed, "Yes, every day..."

"what is that?!"

"Hit it down quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the commotion outside.

Most of the people in the courtyard are silver-level head catchers. They can be said to be the backbone of the six gates, each with rich experience.

When they heard something wrong, they drew their swords. Others were carrying bows and arrows and jumped up to the roof with a few steps.

When they came out, they happened to see magnolia flowers roaring towards them.

The detectives guarding the gate have taken out darts.

"Do not hit!"

Someone was alert and quickly reminded me.

But it's too late.

The darts are like locusts, detonating blossoming magnolias.

Bang bang bang!

Accompanied by roars, colorful smoke and dust exploded in the air, spreading rapidly, and there was a strange fragrance.

"Be careful of poisonous smoke!"

The detectives were also alert. While retreating one after another, they pulled up the black collar around their necks.

This thing is also a six-door equipment, with charcoal, Perrin, mugwort, and styrax powder sewn in the middle, which can temporarily resist poisonous smoke, boost your spirit, and maintain combat effectiveness.

However, there is something strange about this smoke.

It continued to spread and became more and more concentrated. In a short period of time, the entire street and courtyard were invisible.

Not only that, everyone felt weak all over and there were many hallucinations in their minds.

Hee hee hee……

Their eyes were dull, as if they heard the sweet music of silk and bamboo, Feitian hugged the pipa in his arms, and colorful ribbons were flying everywhere.

"Illusion..."

There was a silver medal head catcher who forced himself to stand up, stumbling, and waving the knife wildly in his hand.

At the same time, the monk Xinjian also rushed towards him with a dozen warrior monks.

But in the eyes of everyone, it is a majestic Vajra with a golden lotus on its feet.

The monks of Lianhua Sect were merciless in their attacks.

With their bare hands, they were like tigers entering a flock of sheep. Their punches were so fierce that all who stood in their way were slaughtered.

Click!

Someone was hit in the head, brains splattered everywhere.

Click!

Someone's neck was broken and he instantly fell to the ground without breathing.

Wang Captou was always cautious, and he was rushing from the back just now, but after being hit by the mist, he happened to be blocking the road.

Sensing the crisis, his head became dizzy and he staggered back, trying to avoid it.

Bang!

A huge force came, and he immediately spat out blood and rolled to the ground, motionless.

"Monk!"

Experts from the six gates also came after hearing the news.

Upon seeing this, Zhuge Divine Catcher immediately became furious, shook his folding fan, showed a row of blades, and whirled out.

The one who walked out of the smoke was the monk who saw the mind.

He looked calm and kept walking. When the iron fan was coming, he stretched out his hand and waved it.

It's like swinging a mosquito and hitting the fan bone just right.

Bang!

The iron fan shattered and fell apart, the pieces roared out, and several detectives fell to the ground.

Zhuge Shen was angry, but he became calmer. He drew out the long sword from his waist and responded to the enemy.

But at this moment, I saw the monk's footsteps paused. It seemed that he had only taken one step, but with the sound of wind, the man came to Zhuge in an instant.

So close to the end of the world!

Zhuge was shocked.

He had heard about this Kung Fu, which uses extremely fast steps to create illusions. According to legend, someone learned it from Xuandu Conservatory, the holy land of martial arts, and it was very profound.

Could it be that the demon monk has something to do with Xuandu Temple?

These thoughts are just a passing thought in my mind.

Zhuge gritted his teeth and stabbed out the long sword in his hand instantly, ignoring the fact that the empty door was exposed, and pointed directly at the vital point of the monk in his heart.

This is a psychological game.

Unless the opponent wants to die together and has no choice but to retreat, as long as he stops the opponent, Xu Bai's magic arrow will definitely arrive as soon as possible.

The two of them cooperated tacitly, and used this method to kill countless martial arts giants.

But what frightened him was.

The blind monk suddenly clasped his palms together as if to worship the Buddha, but he happened to catch his long sword.

laugh!

There was a harsh sound, and as the giant palm slid down the long sword, it made a click and was imprinted on his chest.

Zhuge's entire chest collapsed, blood spurted from his mouth, and his vision gradually turned black.

The moment his consciousness disappeared, he suddenly understood that this monk was definitely not a human being.

Fang Ying probably died like this...

"Scholar!"

Accompanied by Xu Bai's roar, the giant wolf-toothed arrow roared towards the monk's forehead.

Not only that, the several silver medal head catchers who rushed out also threw out their Pipa iron hooks.

This monk's skills were terrifying, something they had never seen in their lives, and I was afraid even the so-called masters wouldn't be able to withstand a few moves.

However, a wonderful scene happened.

The monk seemed to be possessed by a spirit, his huge body moving forward in a strange posture.

He twisted his neck to avoid Xu Baili's arrow.

With his belly drawn in and his back hunched, he twisted suddenly to avoid all the pipa hooks. At the same time, his feet were like the wind and he rushed into the crowd.

Bang bang bang!

He flew with his giant palms, knocking the guards along the way and knocking them off their feet. His strength was so amazing that even if he blocked the attack, his bones would be broken.

Like King Kong descending to earth, showing an invincible aura.

Hawkeye Xu Bai, as one of the few Grandmasters of the Six Sects, was already furious, drew out the sword from his waist and was about to step forward.

"Don't be impulsive!"

The chief catcher Guo An finally arrived and shouted angrily: "This monk is weird, don't get close..."

Guo An is old and has suffered hidden wounds in the army. His skills are not as good as before, but his vision is more vicious.

While speaking, he took out three iron pills in his hand, rubbed them behind his back, black smoke came out, and then waved them out.

Hall of fire, thunderbolt of fire.

This kind of thing can no longer be called a hidden weapon. The explosive power is extraordinary. Because of the cumbersome production, only the elite in the military can afford to use it.

Of course, there are also rumors in the world.

Hearing three strong gusts of wind coming, he saw that the monk was about to pluck it with his hands, but he felt a warning sign. He turned around, and the broad monk's robe billowed out in front of him.

Boom boom boom!

Only three loud noises were heard, the rubble in the courtyard shook, and even the poisonous smoke was dispersed.

Accompanied by the pungent smell of sulfur and black smoke, the monk's robes fluttered like butterflies.

Then, the monk slowly walked out.

Although his face was charred and there were many wounds on his body oozing blood, his face was expressionless.

At the same time, the monks also rushed out.

Behind him, there was a crowd of people groaning on the ground.

Everyone's heart sank.

This monster monk is simply not human...

"Stop!"

At this moment, an angry shout came from behind Guo An.

I saw Qiu Chenyi escorting Monk Fashan out, holding his throat with his right hand, and said in a deep voice: "You are here to save him. The killing today is serious enough. I will hand this person over to you. Can I leave?"

Guo An was stunned for a moment, then understood instantly.

It is naturally impossible to let the criminals go, but the six gates suffered heavy losses today and are unable to stop this group of crazy monks.

There is a lot of movement here, and as long as they delay, the Jinwu Guard army will arrive. By then, thousands of arrows will be fired, and no matter how high their martial arts skills are, they will not be able to escape.

Thinking of this, he also shouted angrily: "No, if you release someone privately, it will be a death penalty for us..."

Qiu Chenyi said righteously: "Not enough people died today, so I will take full responsibility for this matter!"

The monk in his heart ignored the two people's acting, looked at Fashan calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Fashan, have you already said that?"

Fashan lowered his head and lost consciousness. He kept chanting: "Anavadatta is screaming, the devil is coming, the devil is coming..."

The monk sighed, suddenly took out a pill from his arms, stuffed it into his mouth, then raised his right hand in front of his chest, stretched his fingers, palm facing outward, forming the fearless seal.

As his chest rose and fell, there was a loud roar in the six-door courtyard, stirring up poisonous smoke.

"upbraid!"

An angry shout was like a thunderbolt from the blue.

Everyone was stunned, as if someone had knocked them hard, and they couldn't stand still.

As for Fa Shan, his pupils were bleeding and he suddenly lost his breath...

The monk sighed, turned around and disappeared into the smoke with the monks.

Soon, there was the rumble of horse hooves on the street outside, the sound of armor surging, and the light of fire rising into the sky.

"Surround Fangshi, don't let the murderer go!"

"Quick, call the doctors!"

Looking at the dead and wounded on the ground, Xu Bai roared angrily and twisted his sword with a click.

Chief Catcher Guo An was walking among the groaning crowd. He seemed to have aged a lot, and his face had become ferocious.

Qiu Chenyi, on the other hand, looked at the direction where the monk disappeared, his eyes filled with brilliance, and murmured:

"That's...a real magic!"