Chapter 267: Age of Dharma Decline (Part 6)

The wolf monsters' search was not efficient, and they seemed to enjoy the slaughter. The escaping villagers were searched out one by one, all having their throats bitten open, unable to die for a while, only able to moan constantly.

The village was still a considerable distance from the back mountain, and for a while, no wolf monsters searched in this direction, allowing Wei Yuan to continue to arrange calmly, installing one complex device after another on the ground.

Finally, some wolf monsters began to search upward along the mountain path, but they clearly didn't detect the scent of Wei Yuan and the young girl, just searching the unknown area by instinct.

Wei Yuan suddenly leaped down from the peak, his spear striking like lightning, piercing the throats of three wolf monsters, and then using his strength to flick them, throwing them all toward the cliff behind.

The wolf monsters howled in mid-air, and just by the sound, one knew the cliff was bottomless. In the end, they suddenly let out miserable wails, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying at the bottom of the cliff.

However, these three wolf monsters were a team, and their deaths didn't alert the other wolf monsters. After all, the screams of the villagers were still echoing, much louder than the volume of the wolf monsters.

The young monk lowered his head lower and lower, as if he would fall asleep at any moment. Moon Saint sat quietly in front of him, waiting for the moment when the Pure Land would shatter and fall.

But he waited patiently for a while, and the Pure Land still existed. The Buddha statue in the temple was already cracked beyond recognition, but it just wouldn't shatter.

Moon Saint looked up and looked around: "Hmm? Are there still fish that slipped through the net?"

All the wolf monsters and warriors had completed the slaughter and were searching. Clearly, there were still villagers alive.

A strange smile appeared on Moon Saint's face, unable to tell if it was happy or bitter, saying, "Finally, there is something different. This is what you have been waiting for, right? Let's go, let's go and see what will be different."

Moon Saint leaned over, picked up the monk, and walked slowly toward the back mountain. Now the surroundings of the village had all been searched, leaving only the furthest back mountain.

Groups of wolf monsters began to run along the mountain path, rushing toward the peak. They had already smelled the scent of their companions, so they accelerated, soon rushed to the peak, and then saw Wei Yuan blocking the intersection with his spear.

The wolf monsters pounced angrily, and the batch rushing to the front was instantly pierced by Wei Yuan and then thrown into the cliff.

The large group of wolf monsters behind stopped, and then under hunting instinct, they dispersed, surrounding Wei Yuan from multiple directions simultaneously. One wolf monster was the first to rush over, leaped high, and pounced on Wei Yuan in mid-air!

A round cylinder appeared in Wei Yuan's hand, and then with a bang, the wolf monster was blasted away at a faster speed. The round cylinder then disappeared, and a new round cylinder appeared in Wei Yuan's hand, directly pressed against the chest of the pouncing wolf monster and triggered!

Amidst the roaring sound, a large hole appeared in the center of the wolf monster's body, and it was blasted flying ten zhang. The remaining wolf monsters were frightened, and while they hesitated, Wei Yuan had already pounced, his long spear like lightning, flicking away several more wolf monsters.

Just like this, Wei Yuan held a cylinder in his left hand and a spear in his right, killing the wolf monsters until they were in disarray. Especially the cylinder in his left hand, every roar would blast a wolf monster's body to pieces.

In the blink of an eye, the wolf monsters were dead or injured, turning into a ground of wolf fur.

The warriors were clearly much more cautious, several in a row, forming a dense formation, climbing the mountain peak step by step. They had heavy armor and long swords, and also had Dharma power in their bodies, attacking the mountain with a military formation, simply unstoppable. The warriors in the front row directly set up heavy shields, and there was light blessed by Dharma power on the shield surface. Such large shields and slashing swords were best at attacking fortifications.

Wei Yuan inserted his long spear into the ground, and two honeycomb cylinders appeared in his hands, filled with flying swords!

The warriors in the first row had just revealed astonished expressions when they were pierced by countless flying swords.

Each immortal sword dragged light, and the heavy shields and heavy armor couldn't block them at all. These immortal swords, no matter how weak, were still immortal swords, far from what these warriors who had just cultivated could block. Each flying sword could pierce one or two warriors.

Wei Yuan instantly emptied two honeycombs, and then two new ones appeared in his hands, which were also emptied instantly!

In the blink of an eye, Wei Yuan had emptied eight honeycombs, and the mountain path was full of warriors' corpses. More than a hundred golden-armored warriors were all wiped out, with no one standing.

Moon Saint finally reacted, picked up the monk, and walked slowly onto the mountain path.

His subordinates were all killed, but Moon Saint didn't care at all, just looking at Wei Yuan with interest. Wei Yuan estimated roughly that Moon Saint might be equivalent to the Dharma Form stage. Even if the estimation was wrong, it didn't matter; anyway, Wei Yuan had only so many means, and if he estimated wrong, he would just die.

Moon Saint walked slowly to the summit and walked toward Wei Yuan. He took a step forward, and Wei Yuan took a step back, until he retreated to the edge of the cliff and stopped retreating. Behind him was the young girl, and behind the young girl was the cliff.

Moon Saint finally stood still and said, "The things you used just now are very novel; what are their names?"

"Honeycomb flying sword launcher." Wei Yuan now named things very strangely. Moon Saint was startled and said, "The name of this magic treasure is strange, but it is also appropriate. Do you intend to use that to kill me?"

Without waiting for Wei Yuan to answer, Moon Saint laughed, "Although it is a variable, it is not enough, at least the vision is not enough. Forget it, this time there is finally some novelty, not too boring. However, this dream has been long enough. Every dream is the same, most of the time it is boring, and then in the end, it is a nightmare, just hoping to wake up early.

This dream, I am already very sad, so I won't play with you anymore."

Another honeycomb cylinder appeared in Wei Yuan's hand; no one knew exactly how many he had. However, Moon Saint just wanted to end all this early. If these last two people didn't die, the Pure Land wouldn't shatter, and the monk wouldn't die.

Flying swords shot out from the cylinder in Wei Yuan's hand almost continuously, instantly filling Moon Saint's entire body. But these flying swords only pierced two or three inches at most and didn't truly hurt Moon Saint.

Moon Saint raised his hand, just about to slap down and shatter the Pure Land, when suddenly countless honeycomb cylinders popped out from the surrounding ground, with flying swords inserted in them that were pitch black and deep, but with a hint of light red at the sword tip, which was actually immortal spiritual aura!

This was a flying sword newly made by Wei Yuan, specially blessed with the sword aura of the Moon Laurel Immortal Tree. Although it was only a hint at the sword tip, it already possessed the power to destroy fortifications and pierce armor.

Immortal Sword - Green Silk Armor Piercing!

Countless flying swords shot out like meteors, instantly shooting Moon Saint into a hedgehog. Some flying swords even pierced through his body, not knowing where they flew.

Wei Yuan had been busy, constantly setting up traps on the peak, just waiting for Moon Saint. He had also been holding the honeycomb cylinder, just to make Moon Saint think this thing could only be used in his hand. In fact, these were all part of Wei Yuan's Dao foundation, requiring no manipulation, triggering at a thought.

After one round of flying swords was fired, Wei Yuan discovered that Moon Saint was half-kneeling on the ground, his body bent, using his body to protect the monk underneath. Countless flying swords, not a single one landed on the monk.

!.

Moon Saint looked up and asked, "Why is it three hundred and sixty-two swords?"

Wei Yuan said, "... I did it on purpose."

Buddhist matters pay attention to Zen machines, so Wei Yuan's ambush of flying swords was not the three hundred and sixty of the Great Zhou Heaven, nor the three hundred and sixty-one of the nineteen-square, world-covering Go board. Adding this one sword was purely to disgust people.

Moon Saint didn't expect this answer either, shook his head with a smile, and said, "So it turns out I was attached to appearances."

He slowly placed the monk on the ground, carefully letting him lie flat, then paused, as if recalling the past, and sighed leisurely:

"When we first met, our Dharma power was low, and we were often chased by small monsters and ran away in a panic. At that time, we ourselves had a very hard time, but we still had to raise that little thing, Long Zhe. But now that I think about it, that period was the happiest. Later, after attaining the fruit position, it was actually meaningless."

Moon Saint sat cross-legged and straightened his body. As soon as he moved like this, blood flowed like a river from his body immediately. But he didn't care at all, just looked at Wei Yuan and said, "There is a lamp in front of the Buddha, but unfortunately it can only shine for a moment."

After saying this, he slowly closed his eyes and sat into extinction right there.

Wei Yuan didn't feel relaxed, but rather more nervous. The golden light in the sky didn't fade, but became thicker and thicker!

A thunderclap suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, the firmament cracked, the golden light turned into countless fragments, and then a thousand-zhang giant walked out! The giant's eyes were glaring, holding a demon-subduing pestle, and his entire body was dark gold. He stepped into this world, instantly coating the entire world with a layer of Buddha light!

Wei Yuan's expression was unprecedentedly solemn. He hoped he was wrong, but this supernatural power of Dharma Heaven and Earth, this world-destroying momentum, and the strange scene of Buddha light shining everywhere he passed, all indicated the giant's identity.

Wei Yuan originally thought that killing Moon Saint would end it. Even if there was a follow-up, the one coming should be a larger demon king or something. But he never expected that after killing the demon king, the one coming would actually be the Pure Land's Dharma-protecting Jin Gang!

He suddenly realized that this Jin Gang was not for Moon Saint, but for this small Pure Land.

A small village, a hundred ignorant people, a monk who worshipped himself, that's all, how could it be so intolerable?

The Buddha statue in the temple finally shattered, its head falling to the ground and rolling with a rumble to the temple entrance, where it became coated in a layer of cobwebs.

Still don't know where the spider is.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 268 =====