Chapter 433: Great Arhat Formation

Qianjing Mountain, Wanning Temple, Discipline Hall.

The monk Mieyuan knelt in front of the Buddha and bowed his head to repent.

Miedu walked into the Discipline Hall and looked at Mieyuan kneeling on the ground, without saying a word for a long time.

"Master, have they left?"

"..., yeah!"

"Good! Very good!"

"Yes! Today you will resign from the position of the head of the Discipline Hall, practice with peace of mind, strive to survive the great heavenly tribulation as soon as possible, condense the Nascent Soul, and go further..."

Miedu just said this, but the monk Mieyuan suddenly stood up, looked up at the tall and solemn Buddha statue in front of him, and laughed unscrupulously.

"Sigh..., haha! Hahaha..."

"Brother Mieyuan!"

In a hurry, Abbot Miedu used the magical power of Buddhism - the lion's roar!

The rolling sound waves resounded through the Discipline Hall, but it could not call back the Buddha nature of the monk Mieyuan.

A few strands of black hair emerged from the originally bald head of the monk Mieyuan, and then grew wildly like vines, and soon stopped at his shoulders.

Abbot Miedu looked at him blankly, his face changing from gloomy to bright.

Possessed by the devil!

Mieyuan possessed by the devil!

"Please expel me from the temple, abbot!"

"You..., why do you have to do this? Even if you don't go, there will be others who will deal with him. Why do you have to put down your compassion and pick up the butcher knife again? Sin! Sin!"

"There are some things I must figure out myself!" After a pause, the monk Mieyuan - no! Now he is no longer a monk. Mieyuan turned around and saw that his face was normal, without any signs of being possessed by the devil. His aura was stable and peaceful, which was a bit more pleasing to the eye than when he shaved his head. He bowed to the abbot Miedu and said, "Thank you for taking me in all these years, abbot. Today, Mieyuan is leaving!"

After that, Mieyuan's figure disappeared.

In the huge Discipline Hall, only Abbot Mie Du was left.

But the next moment, Abbot Mie Du opened his lips slightly.

"First it was Fa Yin of Longhua Temple, and then Mie Yuan of Wanning Temple. Others are fine, but these two are both talented people who have the hope of achieving Nascent Soul! What a pity..." Abbot Mie Du looked lonely when he said this, but soon, he said solemnly: "Since Mie Yuan has been lost in Wanning Temple, others should not think of staying out of it!"

"I know what to do!"

"Well! Go!"

When Abbot Mie Du waved his hand, it seemed that a shadow passed in front of the Discipline Hall. The face of the Buddha statue enshrined in the middle of the Discipline Hall darkened, and it became a little unclear...

The next day, a piece of news spread throughout Liuyun Desert - the head of the Discipline Hall of Wanning Temple, the quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator Mie Yuan, was expelled from Wanning Temple!

Because of the previous experience of Fa Yin of Longhua Temple, as soon as the news of Mie Yuan's expulsion came out, everyone guessed where Mie Yuan was going.

Some people said that Wanning Temple had ulterior motives, and some people said that the young monk was jealous of his talent, but more people were looking forward to it - looking forward to the dragon-tiger fight between the young monk and the former Mieyuan Divine Monk in the near future.

This news soon spread to the ears of everyone traveling eastward.

When the young monk heard the news, he was calm, as if he had long expected the Mieyuan Divine Monk to be possessed by the devil. He stroked his sleeves and continued to move forward.

Among the many followers, one third left decisively, one third continued to follow, and the other third stood where they were, wavering between the two ends of the snake and the rat.

No matter what others said, Xiao Mian and others naturally followed the young monk closely.

Xiao Mian, Zhu Yanji, Gui Hai, Tuoba Lan, in their minds, the four of them were the real protectors of the young monk's return to the east, and the others had better leave cleanly, so as not to turn against the enemy at the last minute, which would be called misfortune.

The journey passed day by day.

The demon-possessed Mieyuan did not launch any offensive, but the unchanging desert made the number of followers decrease day by day. Ten days after the little monk left Liuyun City, the number of followers who still followed the little monk's footsteps was reduced to 300.

Among these 300 people, there are still many foundation-building cultivators. In order to let them keep up with the speed of the crowd, the little monk repeatedly slowed down his journey and slowed down his speed.

One month after leaving Liuyun City, after learning that the little saint monk did not intend to enter other cities in Liuyun Desert, but to cross the border of Liuyun Desert and go straight to Huanyun Desert in the east, the number of followers dropped sharply again, leaving only a hundred people, and most of these hundred people were foundation-building cultivators, and there were only six Jindan cultivators. Even these six people were all at the initial stage of Jindan cultivation, and their combat power was even more ordinary.

Gui Hai once said privately that he could beat six of them alone!

On this day, on a barren rock cliff, the little monk sat cross-legged. The hundreds of people in front of him were the most devout followers along the way, at least so far.

"Donors, it has been a month since we left Liuyun City. Do you really plan to follow me all the way east to the Ten Cha Sea? You must know that although it has been smooth sailing so far, the real danger is in the desert between Liuyun Desert and Huanyun Desert!"

The little monk pointed out the danger straight away.

In Liuyun Desert, if Mieyuan acted rashly, even if he successfully killed the little monk, Liuyun Desert and Wanning Temple would be to blame. Outside of Liuyun Desert, the situation would be different.

That is why the Demon Seal chose to act in the Liusha River, which is close to the border of Yunmo Desert.

After hearing what the little monk said, everyone talked to each other.

After a month of getting along, everyone was familiar with each other, and soon, they elected a spokesperson.

"Reporting to the little saint monk: I am Zhao Liyuan. Thanks to all the fellow Taoists, I am your spokesperson. There are some things that we all have wanted to communicate with the little saint monk for a long time. Since the little saint monk has opened the mouth of Chrysostom today, I will tell you Tell us what we think." Seeing the young monk nod, Zhao Liyuan pondered for a while before continuing: "Actually, it's not that we are willing to follow the young monk to take risks, it's really..."

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Liyuan made a long speech.

However, it turns out that most of the remaining 100 people are fugitives wanted by various forces in Liuyun City. They are either murderers or committing many evil deeds. The reason why they followed the young monk and left Liuyun City is really There is no other place to go.

Without the protection of the little monk, they would either be obliterated by the harsh environment, or be strangled by the major forces in Liuyun Desert. Instead of doing this, it is better to follow the little monk. Maybe they can still have a way to survive in Shichahai, right? ?

Even the young monk, who had awakened Su Hui's great Buddhist virtue, was quite dumbfounded after hearing Zhao Liyuan's explanation. As for Xiao Mian and others, they had already bent over with laughter.

The devout believers who co-authored Little Saint Monk are all a bunch of evil people!

Of course, there are a few people who are determined to protect the young monk, and a few are even wandering monks who observe the precepts. They are the real followers of the young monk.

"No matter what your purpose is or what your intentions are, not far ahead is the boundary of Liuyun Desert, Liuyun Gorge. Once you leave Liuyun Gorge, Liuyun Desert is no longer Liuyun Mo! If you want to leave, this This is the last chance!" What the young monk said had a profound meaning, and it made everyone's hearts sink. Leaving Liuyun Mo means that they will be ambushed by the possessed monks at any time. After a pause, seeing no one leaving, the young monk continued: "Since none of you are planning to leave, I will teach you a formation!"

After saying this, without waiting for anyone to react, the little monk suddenly shot out more than a hundred rays of fine Buddha's light. Each ray of Buddha's light poured into everyone and disappeared.

Everyone was stunned, and then, a formation diagram appeared in everyone's mind. To be more precise, it was a formation transformation diagram of a battle formation.

"What you all got is the 'One Hundred and Eight Great Arhat Formation', one of the seventy-two secrets of Buddhism. I don't expect you to be of any help. I just hope that you can protect yourself and don't suffer any harm because of me." No harm, remember!”

"Thank you to the little holy monk for teaching me this art!"

Zhao Liyuan was worthy of being the spokesperson elected by everyone. He took the lead in saluting and thanking the young monk. Naturally, the others followed his example and thanked him endlessly.

In the next few days, the young monk decided to postpone his schedule to let everyone adapt to the various changes and cooperation of the one hundred and eight Arhat Formations. Everyone's cultivation level is uneven, their qualifications are different, and their understanding is also very different, but the strange thing is that when learning the one hundred and eight Arhat formations, everyone's progress is surprisingly consistent. The cooperation between them seems to be in sync with each other, and there is almost no running-in period.

After the One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation was slightly completed, the young monk asked Xiao Mian and others to enter the formation one by one and try to break out of the formation.

Except for Zhu Yanji, who relied on her divine consciousness and spotted a gap in the formation to escape, the other three were trapped by the Arhat Formation.

Tuoba Lan only persisted for a moment before being blasted out of the formation.

If Xiao Mian had gone all out, he would have been able to hold on for a moment longer. However, partly to hide his clumsiness, and partly to save Tuoba Lan's face, Xiao Mian only persisted for a little longer, and then deliberately showed a weakness and took advantage of the situation to pretend to be the one being deployed. A big formation was blasted.

Guihai relied on his high-level Jindan cultivation and long-lasting true energy to sustain him for a period of time. However, facing the endless attacks from the Great Arhat Formation, he was in a hurry in the end and was accidentally beaten by one of the Jindan monks. A big formation.

From then on, Guihai no longer dared to look down upon the six junior Golden Core cultivators.