Han Qianqian obviously did not pay attention, at this moment the whole person was shocked by this magnificent scene, for a long time it was difficult to extricate oneself.
The gathering of ten thousand monks was like the return of ten thousand Buddhas, such a sight was rare to see in this life.
"Master Han?" The old monk smiled gently and reminded.
Only then did Han Qianqian reflect and froze slightly, "Master, what is your command."
The old monk smiled and led Han Qianqian to the edge of the cliff with a few steps, smiling gently and saying, "The poor monk has calculated that today's wind and sunshine is the right time to vanish the devil, so already early in the morning, ask the disciples to set up this Ten Thousand Buddhas Refining Demon Formation."
"Thank you for your hard work, Master."
"The right to kill the Night Demon lies with you, Master Han, you are the one who really serves the people." The old monk shook his head softly and smiled bitterly.
"Master has spoken highly of you, what should I do?"
"Later, when the early sun rises, the spell recited by our ten thousand monks will reach its highest level, at which point the demonic cave of the Night Demon below will open, this process will only take about ten seconds or so, so you, young warrior Han, must be quick."
"Ten seconds is enough time for me." Despite being ten thousand feet high, with Han Qianqian's Tai Xu Divine Steps, he was confident that he could do it.
"Good, after you find the Night Demon's true body, you will use the Pan Gu Axe to kill it, is there any problem?" The old monk asked.
Han Qianqian shook his head, "No problem."
"Then the peace of the world will be in your hands, Master Han, Tian'er!"
"Master, Tian'er is here."
"Take off the golden robe and hand it over to Grandmaster Han."
"Yes!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, the young monk helped to remove the robe from the old monk's body and handed it to Han Qianqian.
"Master, there is no need, Han Qianqian doesn't need these, a little night demon can't hurt me." Han Qianqian shook his head.
"This is my temple's Heavenly Dragon purple gold robe, it will not melt in contact with fire, it will not soak in contact with water, and it is even harder for demonic and evil spirits to approach, this night demon is very powerful, San must not be careless." The old monk said.
"Master, since Master Han does not want it, you put it on, if you leave the robe for more ...... than half an hour, you will ......" Hearing that Han Qianqian does not want it, the little monk Tian'er A hint of joy flashed in his eyes and hurriedly handed the robe to his master, then looked at his master with worry.
"Tian'er, there is a Buddhist saying that if I don't enter hell, who will enter hell, as a Buddhist, you should take your body as a rule in all things, take yourself as a rate, don't crave for life and death, don't settle for wealth and riches." With these words, the young monk dropped his head, then the old monk looked at Han Qianqian and said, "Although Master Han is powerful, the Night Demon, the Night Demon is not to be underestimated, so you should put on this Heavenly Dragon Purple Gold Surplice to protect yourself."
Although Han Qianqian did not know exactly what was wrong with the old monk, he could also hear from the words of this young monk, Tian'er, that this robe might be this old monk's life-preserving item, and was more or less touched in his heart, "Three thousand indeed, I don't need it."
"Master Han!" The old monk looked at Han Qianqian with difficulty, and after half a day's thought, he clenched his teeth and suddenly tried to jump off the cliff.
"Master Han is fighting for the people of the world, yet he is unwilling to put on the robe to protect his life because the old monk is dead or alive. I can only die in gratitude!"
"Master, why are you doing this? I have a special defence on me, not to mention the Night Demon, even the Demon Dragon can't do much to me." Han Qianqian said helplessly.
"Is this true?" After the old monk finished, he glanced at Han Qianqian suspiciously and said, "But I see that you don't have any special artifacts on your body to protect yourself, so you're not saying that just to comfort the old monk, are you? If that is the case, you must not, or else the old monk will spend his life in remorse."
Han Qianqian shook his head helplessly, "I have a purple armour on me, which I usually just conceal on my body."
"Master Han, if you have one, you might as well let it out for us to see, or at least reassure the old man, the master, that he is in such a ...... condition" said Tian'er, the young monk's eyes were already filled with tears.
"Tian'er, no nonsense!" The old monk cold face a drink.
"But Tian'er was raised by Master from childhood, if Master is not here, Tian'er again ......" being scolded by Master, Tian'er's aggrieved tears could not help but fall.
"Okay." Han Qianqian is also a human father, naturally hearted child, a slight force in the hands, the indestructible xuan armor suddenly bloom purple light now.
"This ......" Looking at Han Qianqian's body glowing with purple light, the old monk was stunned speechless.
The young monk was also full of joy, "Master Han really has special defensive armor, this means that you can really not use Master's Heavenly Dragon Purple Gold Surplice, and Master won't have to die, hehehe."
After the old monk was shocked, he glanced at Han Qianqian, while his eyes gently looked at the Undying Xuanjia: "This purple gold battle armour, with its purple light on the face and amazing power within, is really not an ordinary thing."
"Can I touch it? Master Han?"
Seeing Han Qianqian nod his head, the old monk did not bother with nonsense and gently touched it with his hand, and a look of admiration appeared on his face at once, "Good thing, good thing, really good thing, with such items in place, this Heavenly Dragon Purple Gold Surplice is indeed somewhat superfluous."
"Since that is the case, then the poor monk is also relieved." The old monk smiled.
Han Qianqian nodded and retrieved the Undying Mystic Armour, and his entire body returned to its original state in no time.
"Good, since that's the case, then let's officially start refining demons, Master Han, are you ready?" The old monk put away his smile and said with a straight face.
Han Qianqian nodded his head, signalling that he was ready.
"If you break the night demon, the evil demon will be removed, and your group of friends will return to normal, Master Han, I'm counting on you." The old monk said softly.
"Good!"
"All monks, listen to the order!" The old monk said in a Lang voice.
"Yes!"
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Refining Demons, officially begin, recite the incantation!"
"Yes!"
As all the voices answered in unison, the old monk's eyes closed and his mouth opened slightly, and the murmured Buddhist words came out.
At the same time, Buddhist sounds began to wrap around the entire cliff top, accompanied by the sound of wooden fish, as if one was in the world of the three thousand great Buddhas.
Immediately afterwards, the sun slowly rose in the sky, and along with the Buddhist sound, a ray of sunlight was directed at the centre of the black heart.
As soon as the sunlight entered, a huge and incomparable hole was torn open in the centre of the heart.
"Master Han, the Great Demon Refining Formation has been opened and the Demon Cave has been opened, you have ten seconds!" Tian'er hurriedly urged.
Han Qianqian thought no more and after a nod, his body's energy opened up and he instantly turned into a shadow of light and flew straight into the Devil's Cave!
Seeing Han Qianqian fly away, the young monk and the old monk looked at each other and revealed a deep, long smile.