His True Colors Chapter 2393

 When Fu Mang suddenly looked up, he saw a monk standing in front of him.


        The monk's robe was overflowing with Buddha's light, half draped to reveal half of his upper body, but his muscles were clear and shining with gold, and he was holding a meditation staff in his hand, looking powerful.


        Behind him stood several men with hats on their heads and dressed in black.


        Fu Mang frowned at once and shielded himself from everyone.


        "Master, is something wrong?" Fu Mang asked as he looked at the monk with some caution.


        However, compared to the other road blockers, Fu Mang's vigilance, though present, was not high. After all, the person he encountered was a monk, so the threat was at least much less.


        "Oh, a few monks, the poor monk's Dharma name is Ruduan." After saying this, he gave a slight salute, "A few monks, where are we going?"


        "Master, it doesn't seem to be any of your business where we are going, does it?" Shih said warily.


        "Off, naturally it is none of the poor monk's business." Ruduan laughed softly and spoke with astonishment.


        "Master, what do you mean by that?" Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng felt bad and hurriedly said in a cold voice.


        "Oh, a monk is compassionate, what mischief can he do? Why are you so nervous, monks? I am only helping you when I see injustice."


        "How many of you, are you heading to Immortal Spirit Island?"


        As soon as the monk's words came out, the vigilance that had just been slightly lowered by Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng and the others who had been listening to the first half of his words was suddenly pulled straight to the highest string.


        Immortal Spirit Island was their secret base, so how could ordinary people know about it, let alone this monk who they had never seen before.


        "Master, I don't know what you are talking about." Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng said in a cold voice.


        "Stubborn son of a stubborn man!" Rudraksha smiled slightly, "Poor monks universalize all beings, yet you still want to lie to poor monks, need to know, Buddha will also be angry?"


        As soon as the words left his mouth, Rudraksha shut up slightly, and in the next second, his mouth moved.


        "Om!"


        A small golden word came out from his mouth and attacked Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng, by the time it reached Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng, the word was as big as a man, even though Fu Mang blocked the front for Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng, under the impact of the huge golden word, a group of people were still tumbling.


        "Amitabha Buddha! Goodness gracious!" When Ruduan struck, he hurriedly put his hands together and chanted slightly under his breath, his head lowered, as if he was extremely reluctant to strike.


        "You!" Fu Mang covered the pain in his chest and looked angrily at Ruduan.


        "Several monks, the so-called put down the butcher's knife and become Buddha, with Han Qianqian that demon, in fact, will only be mired in the mud, ultimately harming others and oneself, the loss is not worth the gain."


        "Monks, it is only natural for you to follow the poor monk's practice in order to prove the Great Way."


        "Otherwise, you will be condemned by heaven!"


        "Fie, where is this demon monk from, preaching to us here! If Han Qianqian is a demon, you are a demon monk." Naturally, Shiyue could not bear the thought of her allied master being so demonised by others.


        As far as she was concerned, Han Qianqian was a gentle man who always defended them in times of danger, and was a hero in every sense of the word.


        "If the poor Taoist says he is a demon, he is a demon!" Faced with Shiyu's rebuttal, Ruduan's face was written with icy anger as he bellowed coldly, "Preceptor!"


        "Master, Ringing Rage is here."


        Behind him, a disciple with a bucket hat on his head stepped forward.


        "This woman has been attacked by demonic energy and has lost her original sanity, you are a body of Buddhist light, so go and tide her over."


        "Yes!"


        Receiving the order, the disciple wearing the bucket hat gently removed it.


        The two scars on his face and the fierce glint in his eyes all said that the person in front of him was not a good person.


        Even people like Fu Li could tell at a glance that this man was extremely vicious, not to mention people like Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng, who had been involved in the jianghu for years.


        This was not a Buddhist disciple, he was clearly a bandit who killed people like a scythe.


        "You really are a demonic monk!" Fu Mang snapped to his feet, his greatsword drawn, making an attacking gesture.


        "Ignorant world, poor monk tries to tide you over, but you don't know any better." Ruduan drank, and his mouth moved again.


        "Mana!"


        A word 嘛 came with a bang and slammed into several people, and Fu Mang and the others, who had just barely gotten up, were instantly hit directly by the golden word again and sent flying dozens of metres away, with several disciples with weak cultivation even spitting out blood and dying.


        But only Shiyue was unharmed by the words, except that, at that moment, the man called Ragnarok was already walking step by step towards Shiyue.


        Shiyue wanted to get up and resist, but at that moment, the huge word "嘛" suddenly turned into countless golden lights, which in turn instantly coalesced and all flew towards Shiyue.


        Then, the golden light scattered on ShiYi's body, and no matter how much she struggled, but the anti-Buddha body was already completely uncontrollable and motionless.


        Shiyue's eyes were filled with anxiety as she watched the evil man approach step by step, but at that moment, the evil man smiled fiercely and moved his hand with a zipper!


        ShiYu's clothes were immediately ripped open by him directly ......