Li Sichen instructed the five people in the painting: "If Xu Fu contacts you, tell him that everything is normal here, understand?"

"Understood!" the five figures nodded in unison.

Li Sichen instructed Zhang Jiao again: "You describe the temperament and personality of the five people and their more obvious characteristics well, so that they can play a little bit like each other." ”

"Yes!" Zhang Jiao complimented, and immediately pulled over the five people in the painting to describe them in detail.

Li Sichen called Ma Xiaoling over and gave her a task: "You take a few people, go find out the mobile phones of these five people, and give them to the people in the painting." ”

"No problem. Ma Xiaoling nodded in response, and at the same time said worriedly: "Can these five people in the painting hide from Xu Fu?"

Li Sichen was full of confidence: "Don't worry, their acting skills are very good, Xu Fu is on the phone, and he will never notice anything unusual." ”

"But what if Xu Fu didn't call, but sent a clone?" Ma Xiaoling was still not at ease.

"It is impossible for Xu Fu to send a clone. Mu Qianqiu opened his mouth and replied for Li Sichen: "In Lizhou Hospital before, the clone sent by Xu Fu was severely injured by Sichen, which also made Xu Fu more injured, with his current situation, it is quite difficult to send another clone. Even if he could dispatch, the clone would be too weak to detect the problem of the person in the painting. ”

"So that's the case, then rest assured. Ma Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief, and when she took the Ma family, she found the mobile phones of Xu Fu's five cronies, as well as other belongings, and handed them over to the five people in the painting.

After pondering for a while, she commanded the Ma family to take out the mobile phones and belongings of other members of the Immortal Dao, and handed them to the corresponding people in the painting one by one under the guidance of Zhang Jiao. With these things, the person in the painting can also better play the role of a member of the Immortal Dao.

After doing all this, Li Sichen and Mu Qianqiu led everyone out of the cave under Qiankun Bay. As soon as I landed on the shore, I saw a group of figures in the distance under the dark night.

"Someone!"

"It can't be the reinforcements of the Immortal Dao, right?"

"Ready to fight! Ready to meet the enemy!"

Meng Bo's group of old friends were the first to react, shouting to remind everyone, while taking out magic weapons and talismans, and putting on a fighting posture. Ma Qianshan and his clansmen, Feng Yong, Yan Dayong and their apprentices, also reacted one after another, putting on a posture of being ready for battle.

The state of mind that everyone was relaxed just now suddenly tensed up again.

The figures running in the distance also spotted Li Sichen and them, slowed down their pace, and also put on a fighting posture.

Both sides looked tense, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

At this moment, an excited smile suddenly bloomed on the face of the monk. By the moonlight, he saw a familiar face in the distance, and hurriedly shouted, "It's Uncle Puji?"

A loud voice immediately came out from the figure in the distance: "Amitabha, Master Hongfa's nephew, it's me!"

Hearing this voice, the smile on the face of the monk was even better, and he hurriedly waved his hand at the people who were waiting around him: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, it's your own people who are here, and all the eminent monks sent by our Buddhism to help!"

The person who came was a friend rather than an enemy, and this news made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

The Dharma monk quickly greeted him, and after a while, he led more than 30 monks back to everyone.

Li Sichen glanced at these monks and found that although there were not many of them, they were all masters. The weakest is also in the second grade of the heaven level, one level higher than Ma Qianshan, the head of the horse family. And the strongest is an old monk with white hair and closed eyes. His cultivation has already reached the height of the heaven-level nine-rank! As for the teacher of the Dharma propagation monk, Zen Master Bo Puji, he has the strength of the heaven-level eight-grade!

There is no doubt that in order to destroy Xu Fu and eradicate the Immortal Dao, the Buddhists sent out the elites.

After some introductions and greetings, Li Sichen learned that the strongest old monk, whose legal name is Daohui, kept his eyes closed because he was practicing closed-eye meditation. But even with his eyes closed, his movements were not restricted at all, and he was still quite flexible. Because, he can't see, his sense of hearing, smell and touch have all been improved to the extreme!

After getting to know each other, Zen Master Puji looked at the Yellow River, which had resumed its normal flow, and asked, "How about it, we are not late, are we? When will we attack?"

"I'm sorry Uncle Puji, you're late, the Changshengdao headquarters in Qiankun Bay has been eliminated by us. The monk spread his hands and said that he was sorry, but his tone was full of pride.

As soon as these words came out, the monks who rushed to reinforce were stunned.

"What? The battle is over?"

"You guys took the Immortal Dao headquarters?"

"What about Xu Fu, who was also killed by you?"

The monks asked in disbelief.

Even if Xu Fu was injured, it was an existence at the level of immortal bones, and the masters in the Immortal Dao Headquarters were like clouds, and they were actually destroyed by the group of people in front of them so quickly...... It's unbelievable!

The monks originally thought that when they arrived, the battle should be in full swing, and as soon as they joined, they might be able to influence the situation of the battle and tilt the balance of victory...... But they never thought that the group of people in front of them didn't need their help at all, so they destroyed the Immortal Dao Headquarters!

"Although we eliminated the headquarters of the Immortal Dao, we were not able to destroy Xu Fu, because no one else is here......" Monk Hongfa immediately recounted the whole incident to the monks.

After listening, the monks were quite amazed and admired Li Sichen's method of turning the Yellow River backwards and reversing yin and yang.

"This is simply an earth-shattering method of crying ghosts and gods!

"Such a rebellious act as letting the Yellow River flow backwards can also be done, I am convinced!"

"It seems that the world's four top feng shui masters should soon be expanded to five!"

Monks, every word you say to me, Li Sichen who praised him was a little embarrassed.

Zen Master Puji also sighed a few words, and then returned to the topic: "What are you going to do next?"

"Go to Luofu Mountain, wait for the opportunity, and kill Xu Fu. Li Sichen told his intentions, and he trusted these enlightened monks who were full of Buddha nature.

Zen Master Puji nodded, "Okay, we, monks, will also go with you." ”

"I can't ask for it!" Li Sichen was overjoyed, although there were not many of these monks, they were all masters, with their help, the chance of success in destroying Xu Fu was much higher!