Chapter 662
Chapter 662
Lin Hun smiled and shook his head.
He said to Tongtian Grinding Plate:
"Miss Gu, let's fight again another day. I'm going out first."
At this moment, Lin Hun felt that Miss Gu Lengyan was so interesting.
She was obviously a cruel girl.
She said every day that she wanted to have a litter of immortal cubs with him.
But she suddenly retreated at the critical moment.
Interesting, really interesting.
Lin Hun smiled and withdrew from the spiritual world.
He left the [Xiutai] where he was.
An idea appeared in a clear stream in the domain.
He took off all his clothes and took a good bath in it.
Then he put on new clothes and left the domain.
Outside world.
The North Sea was drifting with wind and snow that had not dissipated for thousands of years.
The wind blowing on Lin Hun's face finally extinguished the previous heat.
"North Sea, the real fight is coming."
Lin Hun had seen the weirdness of the "Black Confusion Sea" and understood the other party's position.
He had also killed the weirdness of "Evil Wind" and used his fists to beat out the opponent's neutrality.
The only remaining three giants was the weirdness of "Skyscraper Cave" that he had to take on this time.
Lin Hun felt the heat from the double dragon iron plate in his hand.
He knew that he was not far from Lord Lin Huohuo.
"Set off immediately."
Lin Hun no longer had any scruples.
Summoned the bone dragon that was not afraid of the weirdness of the North Sea.
Standing on the head of the bone dragon and moving forward quickly.
"Lord Lin, I'm coming!"
...
The far east of the North Sea.
An isolated island.
An old monk in plain clothes sat quietly on the isolated island.
He held a randomly broken dead branch in his hand as a fishing rod.
But there was no fishing line.
He let one end of the dead branch fall into the water in front of the isolated island.
It was strange to say.
This isolated island was very strange.
The whole body was an isolated island formed by a thick layer of ice.
Behind the old monk was the North Sea with snow and wind.
In front of the old monk was a normal scene.
With this isolated island as the boundary.
On one side was the snow of the North Sea.
On the other side was the water of the East China Sea.
So clear.
"Hehe, this place is blocked, go back, go back."
The old monk pointed at the sky.
He did not move.
But more than a dozen figures appeared in the void in front.
These people had unique features and seemed to be highly cultivated monsters.
But they looked at the old monk very vigilantly.
Just now.
These monsters were forced to reveal their figures by the old monk's light pointing.
The monsters looked at each other.
Finally, they focused their eyes on the leading monster in the front.
The leader stepped forward and said in a serious manner:
"Excuse me, who are you? Why are you blocking us from entering the North Sea?"
The old monk shook his head.
He said in a tone that was almost like talking to himself:
"Go back. This place is temporarily inaccessible. No one can pass through."
He didn't even look at the dozen weirdos.
He focused on the dead branch fishing rod in his hand.
The leader whispered to the weirdos behind him:
"The North Sea is about to be in turmoil. We have a good chance to make a fortune."
"We can't be fooled by this old bald man who pretends to be a ghost. We have run so far. We are just across this isolated island and we are in the North Sea."
"Kill him, and make a quick decision!"
The weirdos behind him agreed.
At the signal of the leader, more than a dozen weirdos attacked the old monk at the same time.
"Hey, another group to kill."
The old monk didn't even raise his eyelids.
A thousand-armed Guanyin suddenly appeared behind him.
The terrifying pressure and the world-destroying attack.
It took more than a dozen breaths to wipe out all the dozen weirds.
"This is something that the human race and the major weird forces have agreed on. Before the winner is decided, no other humans or weirds are allowed to enter the North Sea."
"I will guard here and naturally won't let any strangers pass."
The old monk seemed to be talking to himself.
He lowered his eyes again and continued to use the dead branch as a fishing rod to fish.
The old monk was motionless like a dead tree.
I don't know how long it has been.
A faint light that had been dormant for a long time wanted to cross the isolated island guarded by the old monk with the help of secret techniques.
"Hey~"
The old monk, who was thought to be asleep, suddenly sighed.
A ray of Buddha's light suddenly shone down from the sky.
It just hit the imperceptible light that was trying to sneak in.
"Swish..."
"Spare my life..."
That was a powerful weird.
He wanted to use his secret technique to break into the North Sea.
But he was easily wiped out by the old monk.
"I gave you a chance. What I said just now was actually for you to hear."
"You didn't listen, IThe monk had no choice but to save you. "
The old monk continued to lower his eyebrows and fish.
He looked at the dead branch fishing rod in front of him quietly.
But behind him, a huge lotus kingdom appeared faintly.
The sound of Sanskrit fell heavily.
The golden lotus rolled up.
The sound of Zen came from all directions.
The incense floated quietly.
With the old monk as the center, it spread out layer by layer.
Here...
is a Buddhist kingdom.
"I don't want to commit murder again. You should have seen that I have borrowed this 'Buddhist kingdom between fingers'."
"If you still insist on breaking into the North Sea or spying in the distance to find opportunities, don't blame me for killing all the 3,768 weirdos hiding in the distance! "
The old monk's words rumbled.
Spread throughout the void ahead.
Who would have thought that in the void ahead there were 3,768 weird things ready to move!
When the words "Buddhaland between fingers" came out.
Those weird things that were still hoping for a chance immediately ran away.
"Buddhaland between fingers" belongs to only one person:
The current Buddha.
Once this "Buddhaland between fingers" is fully opened, these weird things will die in the hands of the old monk.
The appearance of the old monk sitting on the isolated island is constantly changing.
Sometimes he is middle-aged, sometimes young, and sometimes old.
Unpredictable.
"Let's go, this is the Buddha's 'Three Phases of Sumeru in the Small Western Heaven', he is going to be serious. "
Then I heard a strange figure appear in the void.
If Lin Hun was here, he would definitely recognize this strange figure.
It was the one who had been in the void.
The Lord of Changle Lake, the Turtle King who had lost to Lin Hun more than a dozen times.
He appeared here and actually wanted to enter the North Sea.
He was stopped by the old monk, the Buddha.
Hearing the words of the Lord of Changle Lake, the Turtle King, all the strange figures who wanted to try turned around and left.
Even the Lord of Changle Lake took a deep look at the North Sea that he could not pass.
He said in a voice that only he could hear:
"Lin Hun, you interesting little ghost, don't die in the North Sea, otherwise I will have no fun human opponents."
"I wanted to help you, but I didn't expect that humans and strange figures reached an agreement that no one can enter the North Sea."
"Whether you can survive depends on your own luck. "
The Lord of Changle Lake tore through the void and returned to the void.
The rest of the weird things also disappeared.
The Buddha saw the weird things retreat and then he withdrew the "Xiao Xitian Three Phases Xumi Gong".
Everything returned to calm.
Only the snow of the North Sea behind him was floating.
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