Chapter 673: Battling the Moon Buddha Clone Again

Rolling mountains!

Lush and verdant!

Looking down from the void, one could not see the shape of any great tomb at all.

This great tomb was built by using the mountain as a mausoleum, burying the tomb deep underground. Only by tearing through the dense trees could one see the passage leading into the tomb on one side of the mountain.

This was a pitch-black entrance.

At a glance, it was no different from an ordinary cave.

Inside the entrance, it was blocked by countless crushed stones.

If not for spiritual sense far exceeding that of ordinary people, allowing one to scan the underground, it would be absolutely impossible to discover a great tomb here.

This was because there was also an illusion array set up around this great tomb.

And at this very moment, not far from the entrance, the monk dressed in red, the Moon Buddha, was attempting to break the illusion array here.

"It's you?" Moon stopped his movements and looked at He He Pingsheng in the void.

He He Pingsheng naturally saw him too: "That's right... it's me!"

Facing Moon at this moment, he no longer felt the fear he had before.

Moon's cultivation was exactly the same as it had been twenty-nine years ago, without an inch of progress, still at the first layer of the Void Refinement Stage.

It was not because his talent was lacking or he hadn't worked hard enough, but because the toxicity He He Pingsheng had planted in his body twenty-nine years ago was too potent.

Moon had spent nearly twenty years just purging the toxins from his own body.

Otherwise, he wouldn't still be at the first layer of the Void Refinement Stage now.

Therefore, upon seeing He He Pingsheng, the anger in the heart of the Moon clone could be imagined.

However, a Buddha should not harbor hatred; once hatred was harbored, one's state of mind would become unstable, and future cultivation would slow down.

Now that he had a Body Integration Stage bodyguard, He He Pingsheng was naturally not afraid of this monk. Instead, he chuckled, looking down from above at the monk, and mocked: "The world says that Buddhist disciples take subduing demons and eliminating devils as their own duty, but I didn't expect our Moon Buddha to be here in this desolate place, doing the work of digging up graves!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... is this how Buddhist disciples cultivate their hearts?"

"Amitabha..." Mocked by He He Pingsheng, the Moon clone felt calm in his heart at this moment. He chanted a Buddhist greeting, "This old monk previously had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai, not knowing that the benefactor was the number one genius of the Zhu Que Tianpeng Diyu, He He Pingsheng. Truly a sin!"

He He Pingsheng smiled.

I didn't expect that over these years, this fellow had actually dug up my background.

Unfortunately, he only found out half of it.

I am not a person from the Zhu Que Tianpeng Diyu at all.

"What brings Master Moon here?" He He Pingsheng's body descended a little, approaching Moon.

Moon said: "Naturally, to subdue demons and eliminate devils!"

"Heh..." He He Pingsheng pointed at the great tomb and said: "This is the tomb of the Divine Emperor. You clearly want to enter it to take treasures, yet you claim to be subduing demons and eliminating devils?"

"Buddhist disciples are not pure either!"

"Hehehe... Amitabha..." Moon pressed his palms together and chanted two Buddhist names toward He He Pingsheng, then continued: "The benefactor only knows one thing but not the other. All places of yin-evil energy have ghosts and monsters breeding."

"That Zhou Zhou Qingmei should still be with you, right?"

"Since I have encountered her... just hand her over to this poor monk!"

"This poor monk guarantees that I will only capture the demon, not harm the benefactor. How about that?"

Looking at He He Pingsheng, Moon's face was full of confidence.

Although He He Pingsheng's cultivation had increased from the seventh layer to the tenth?

But so what?

This fellow's methods are merely poison-path divine abilities. Now that this poor monk has a method to avoid poison, am I still afraid of you displaying your divine abilities?

He He Pingsheng shook his head: "Sorry... I cannot fulfill the Master's request!"

"And... today, you won't be able to leave this place either!"

"Although you didn't kill me back then, your murderous intent was already revealed!"

"So today, if I, a Daoist, kill you, a monk, I shouldn't be tainted by karma, right!"

"Naturally!" Moon waved his hand, and a string of prayer beads was already in his hand: "If the benefactor wants to fight, this poor monk will accompany you to the end. But you must think clearly, fists and feet have no eyes. If you get hurt later or if the benefactor is transcended by this poor monk, you cannot blame anyone!"

After speaking, Moon waved his hand, and the string of prayer beads transformed into one hundred and eight beads, flying toward He He Pingsheng with a boom.

Dense and numerous, like falling rain!

Each prayer bead was an attack.

The black prayer beads, under the blessing of the power of Buddhist laws, turned golden, carrying one after another Buddhist 'wan' symbols as they bombarded him.

He He Pingsheng moved his feet and retreated rapidly: This monk is truly too decisive; every time, he strikes first to gain the advantage.

It was the same last time; this dog thing jumped down from the void and used his kasaya to trap He He Pingsheng.

This time, he attacked directly without a word.

"Open..." He He Pingsheng had also been prepared for a long time; with a wave of his hand, he sacrificed the blood-colored turtle shell.

A cyan divine turtle phantom wrapped around him.

The divine turtle was a hundred zhang tall, extremely solid.

Pa pa pa pa...

One hundred and eight Buddhist beads struck fiercely and sequentially onto He He Pingsheng's divine turtle phantom.

The attack power of these Buddhist beads seemed small, but in reality, the quantity was very large.

The combined force of one hundred and eight Buddhist beads falling caused the divine turtle phantom to crack with fissures.

He He Pingsheng was not surprised.

Regardless, he had blocked the force of this attack.

"Whoosh... whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

In a single thought, seven more Formless Big Dipper Nails flew out from He He Pingsheng's sea of consciousness.

The emerald-green divine nails flew toward the red-robed monk at an extremely fast speed.

The corner of the Moon clone's mouth curled into a smile, and he said: "A poisonous spiritual sense attack, what can you do to me?"

Hum hum hum...

A burst of golden light suddenly erupted from his chest, bombarding He He Pingsheng's seven spiritual sense divine nails.

These spiritual sense divine nails ultimately failed to land in the monk's sea of consciousness.

However, eight purple poison thorns silently passed through Moon's body.

Pfft...

Pfft pfft pfft pfft...

Several blood holes were instantly pierced through Moon's body.

And after the eight poison thorns struck, they returned to He He Pingsheng's dantian to be nurtured by him.

That's right!

Just now, He He Pingsheng's spiritual sense attack was a feint; those eight poison thorns were the real attack.

Combining the false and the real, the attack succeeded!

"Pfft..." The monk retreated rapidly, spitting out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, the golden light on his chest erupted again.

He He Pingsheng could clearly feel that the opponent seemed to have some treasure that could avoid poison, instantly cleaning the toxins away completely.

After removing the toxins, those mere eight thorns could not cause any damage to this Buddhist disciple.

They didn't even count as superficial wounds.

"Prajna all Buddhas!"

"Buddha Venerable, help me!"

The young, handsome monk with bare feet stepped in the void, muttering words in his mouth.

One after another, golden lights flew out from the void behind him, then stuck onto his back with bang bang bang sounds.

This Moon clone seemed to have instantly gained incredible power!

His body instantly transformed to the size of a mountain, a full hundred zhang tall.

A golden aura golden dragon condensed and coiled around the monk's right arm.

He gently waved his right arm, and the golden divine dragon flew out with a roar, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it attacked He He Pingsheng. ===== CHAPTER 674 =====