0p0 Chapter 504 Reincarnated Spirit Child 10
Chapter 504 Reincarnated Spirit Child 10
Phagpa looked at the battle below and pondered to himself.
Although the lamas under his command were quite powerful, they seemed to be gradually losing ground against the combined attack of Mao Xiaofang and his men.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he moved with lightning speed, leaping off the platform.
He flashed through the air like a ghost, instantly closing in on Mao Xiaofang.
He raised his palm, and a faint light flowed within it. A powerful aura pressed down on Mao Xiaofang like an overwhelming tide.
Phagpa sneered inwardly. He could tell at a glance that among this group of people, Mao Xiaofang's magical power was the most profound.
If we can defeat him, then the rest will naturally be no threat.
Mao Xiaofang forced Atisha to retreat, but when Phagpa arrived, he hastily exchanged blows with him.
Phagpa took two steps back, while Mao Xiaofang retreated repeatedly, his palms aching and numb.
"The Great Seal of Esoteric Buddhism!" Mao Xiaofang said slowly.
"You're the one who killed the child!"
"Why do you want Luo Sang to be chosen?"
"You meddlesome, stinking Taoist priest!" Phagpa sneered, slapping Mao Xiaofang again and again.
Ren Yinyin kicked the lama she was fighting away and blocked Atisha's path.
"Great Lama, your opponent is me!" Ren Yinyin rotated her wrists and loosened her hands and feet.
Atisha snorted disdainfully and charged towards Ren Yinyin.
"You're dead meat! I hate it when people look down on me!" Ren Yinyin clenched her fists without fear, ready to punch someone.
Atisha's attack was swift and fierce; his palms, like knives, slashed towards Ren Yinyin with a whooshing sound.
Ren Yinyin nimbly dodged, seized the opportunity, took a step forward, and punched Atisha straight in the chest.
Atisha slightly shifted his body, raised his hand to grab Ren Yinyin's arm, and forcefully swung her away. Ren Yinyin flipped in the air and landed steadily.
"You've got some skill, but it's not enough!" Atisha roared, drawing a long whip from his waist and lashing it fiercely at Ren Yinyin.
The whip tip coiled around Ren Yinyin's ankle like a snake, and Ren Yinyin touched the ground with her toes and leaped high into the air.
Just as Atisha was slightly taken aback, Ren Yinyin quickly formed hand seals and chanted incantations. A golden light shot out from her palms and rushed straight towards Atisha.
Atisha hurriedly used his internal energy to defend himself, but was forced to retreat repeatedly by the shock.
"You brat, who exactly are you?" Atisha exclaimed in shock and anger.
Ren Yinyin's lips curled up. "I'm here to deal with you villains!"
With that, he charged forward again and engaged Atisha in battle once more, the two evenly matched for a time.
Meanwhile, the battle between Mao Xiaofang and Phagpa has also entered a heated phase.
Phagpa took out the golden bowl, separated his hands, and the golden bowl transformed, producing more than ten golden bowls that flew towards Mao Xiaofang...
With Phagpa's hand gestures and incantations, the golden bowl spun, sealing off all avenues of escape, from heaven to earth. Mao Xiaofang took out his prayer beads, shook them, and threw them out, striking the flying golden bowl...
Atisha was forced back by Ren Yinyin. He roared and tried to rush forward again, but Song Zilong behind him pulled out a pistol and fired several shots.
The bullet struck Atisha, causing him to freeze. He looked at the spot on his chest where blood was gushing out, then turned his head and glared fiercely at Song Zilong, as if he wanted to devour him.
"They're still not dead?" Song Zilong was startled. Instead of retreating, he advanced, firing his pistol repeatedly until all the bullets were gone.
Atisha's eyes flashed with an unpredictable light as he lashed out with his long whip, sending Song Zilong flying.
Ren Yinyin wouldn't talk about martial ethics at this time. She cast a spell on the peach wood sword, and the sword flashed with a red light. "Go!" With that command, the peach wood sword shot out and pierced through Atisha's chest.
After Atisha died, Ren Yinyin and others wiped out all the remaining lamas.
Only Phagpa and Mao Xiaofang, locked in fierce combat, remained on the field...
Phagpa's use of the Golden Bowl was superb, and his Great Handprint was also incredibly powerful. Mao Xiaofang was clearly at a disadvantage and could only use his agility to move around and dodge.
"Senior sister, what should we do?" Achu and Xiaohai stood on either side of Ren Yinyin, watching the situation on the field with nervousness.
Ren Yinyin's figure flickered, and she joined the battle...
Compared to Phagpa and Mao Xiaofang, her skills were insufficient, and she dared not directly confront Phagpa's powerful handprint. She mostly dodged the flying golden bowl. However, whenever the golden bowl was knocked away by Mao Xiaofang, Ren Yinyin could strike it again, rendering the golden bowl completely useless...
Time ticked by, and the legs of those standing outside the arena grew numb, while the battle between the three inside continued.
"Little Snail, are you tired?" Little Shrimp asked with concern as he helped Luo Sang up, noticing her pale face.
“I’m fine!” Luo Sang shook his head, his gaze fixed on the three people fighting.
Xiao Xiami looked at the scattered and overturned tables, chairs, and benches not far away. Among them, a coffee table was unaffected by the running crowd, and the teapot on it was still safely placed on the table.
"I'll go get you some water!" Little Shrimp ran towards the coffee table before Luo Sang could answer.
Inside the arena, Phagpa's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at a small figure out of the corner of his eye.
He unleashed both palms, forcing Mao Xiaofang and Ren Yinyin back. In the blink of an eye, the flying golden bowl suddenly changed direction and flew towards the running little shrimp.
"Little shrimp..." Seeing that something was wrong, everyone shouted at the same time.
Luo Sang ran behind the little shrimp, looked at the golden bowl, and showed no fear in his eyes.
"You're not allowed to hurt the little shrimp!"
Phagpa's eyes widened in terror, "Losang!"
In a flash, he appeared before Luo Sang, grabbed her, and the golden bowl struck him in the back.
After the violent explosion, Phagpa, covered in blood, and Lobsang, who was unharmed, and Little Shrimp, were in his arms...
“Losang…” Phagpa spat out a mouthful of blood, but when he saw that Losang was unharmed, he smiled.
"Why did you save me?" Luo Sang stood up straight and asked, puzzled.
“Because I am your father!” Phagpa’s eyes were filled with sorrow and pain.
"What?" Luo Sang was shocked. She had parents! They treated her very well!
"When you were a baby, I gave you to others to raise, and I haven't seen you since!"
"I wish I were an ordinary person, so I could watch my children grow up!"
Blood kept seeping from the corner of Phagpa's mouth, and the light in his eyes dimmed. "Losang, how I wish you would call me father!"
Luo Sang looked at him, tears welling up in his eyes.
"I know I'm not worthy!" Phagpa smiled bitterly. "I only hope that you, you take care!"
After saying this, Phagpa breathed his last. His eyes remained open, as if he were still gazing at Losang.
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Fuxi Hall
Gantian Town has once again averted a crisis, and the villagers have returned to their peaceful lives.
Mao Xiaofang and his apprentice, along with Black Rose and Little Shrimp Luo Sang, sat at the same table for a meal, celebrating that the calamity had passed and that all that remained were peaceful and good days.
"No wonder Phagpa wanted to make Losang his reincarnation; it turns out Losang was his biological daughter!" Achu exclaimed.
"Even a tiger won't eat its cubs!" Xiao Hai sighed. Although Phagpa was a bad person, he was willing to die to save Luo Sang!
"Luckily, we're blessed with good fortune!" Black Rose patted the head of the little shrimp beside her, smiling smugly.
Little Shrimp is a reincarnated lama, the reincarnation of the Dalai Lama, the master of the Potala Palace, and the king of Tibet!
And she, Black Rose, is the one who raised Little Shrimp to adulthood, and she'll be able to live a life of comfort from now on. Hahaha, just thinking about it makes me happy!
"Losang, don't be sad. Phagpa reaped what he sowed, which is in line with the Buddhist concept of karma and retribution," Mao Xiaofang comforted the sullen Losang.