Master of Martial Arts, please enjoy a drunken revelry in the martial world.

Chapter 79 The Moonlit Elf – Wanwan

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, its light bathing the entire Yunhe Temple.

The gray-blue tiles are layered on top of each other, and moss grows on them.

Suddenly, a girl in a pink dress swept past the old roof tiles and eaves, her bare feet stepping across the moonlit roof, as if she were dancing.

My fair and smooth feet stepped onto the cool, gray-blue tile surface, where the moss remained completely unchanged.

It seems that this elfin girl should be untouched by the mortal world.

The moonlight fell on her skin, giving it a warm, jade-like glow, making her breathtakingly beautiful.

And those slightly curled toes added a touch of charming allure, which was simply wonderful.

Seemingly noticing Gu Qianbei's gaze, the girl stopped and looked over, their eyes meeting.

The girl's lips curled into a half-smile, and her eyes held a hint of allure.

Then, she used her lightness skill again to approach Gu Qianbei.

"Little monk, your temple actually has beautiful women dancing late at night? Is this some kind of special program?"

Gu Qianbei asked in surprise.

"Idiot! This is an enemy attack!"

The young monk Nian'an exclaimed in surprise, shouting, "Master, someone has broken into the mountain again!"

The sound was very loud, echoing throughout the entire Yunjian Temple.

No sooner had he called out than the girl appeared before him.

Looking at the beautiful girl who was a head taller than him, the little monk Nian'an swallowed hard, his eyes filled with both amazement and fear.

He sensed a dangerous aura emanating from the girl.

"So fast."

Gu Qianbei was startled; this girl's lightness skill was even faster than his.

Judging from the situation, his cultivation level is also unfathomable.

"Little bald guy, why are you making such a racket so late at night? Are you afraid your sister will eat you up?"

The girl said with a smile, and then gently tapped the little monk Nian'an on the forehead.

"Ouch!"

The little monk Nian'an covered his forehead, backing away in pain.

Gu Qianbei reached out and braced himself against his back, helping him steady himself and protecting him behind him.

"A young lady barging into this quiet place late at night and even bullying a young monk is not the behavior of a gentleman."

"If you are not blind, sir, you should be able to tell that I am not a gentleman, but a mere woman."

The girl's eyes were alluring and captivating.

Gu Qianbei's Golden Light Mantra activated automatically, and her eyes burst forth with golden light, keeping this captivating charm at bay.

"what?"

The girl was slightly surprised, clearly not expecting her charm to fail.

Just as the girl was about to unleash her power again, a deep Buddhist chant resounded throughout the entire Yunhe Temple.

"Amitabha."

The next moment, Master Jianchi suddenly appeared between the girl and Gu Qianbei, as if he had teleported out of thin air, which was quite startling.

The young monk Nian'an rushed forward, clutching his forehead, and said with a wronged expression, "Master! She hit me! My forehead hurts so much, waaaah..."

The little monk is quite cute when he cries.

Master Jianchi smiled slightly, brushed his right hand across the man's forehead, and with a sweep of his inner force, the small, red, swollen bump that had been hit disappeared instantly.

"Huh, it doesn't hurt anymore?"

The young monk Nian'an felt a cool sensation where he had been hit, and then the pain subsided completely, which made him overjoyed.

Upon seeing this, Gu Qianbei couldn't help but marvel.

"What impressive skills! This Master Jianchi is truly unfathomable."

Master Jianchi gently patted the bald head of the young monk Nian'an, then looked at the girl.

"Distinguished guest, we do not know your honorable name."

The girl was first stunned by Master Jianchi's appearance, which was as if he had teleported, and then her pupils shrank when she saw his amazing healing skills.

But soon, a smile appeared on her face, and she bowed slightly.

"Wanwan of the Yin Gui School pays respects to Master Jianchi."

"Wanwan?"

Gu Qianbei was slightly surprised, not expecting that the stunningly beautiful girl in front of him was the enchantress Wanwan.

Indeed, it's extraordinary.

"Amitabha, so she is the disciple of Zhu Yuyan, the leader of the Yin Gui Sect. No wonder her Heavenly Demon Skill is so formidable."

Master Jianchi spoke slowly, but judging from his expression, he did not seem surprised.

"Compared to the Master, Wanwan is still far behind. Master often mentions to Wanwan that the Master is a rare Buddhist master, and there are few people in the world who can compare with the Master in terms of Buddhist teachings."

Wanwan said with a smile.

"I hope you will take the liberty of visiting so late at night. I wonder what business Miss Wanwan has with you? Yunhe Temple has been closed recently and does not intend to entertain guests."

If you are passing by, please leave as soon as possible.

"Master is a wise man; he should know that I have come for the remains of Rama. I would also like to see such an interesting thing."

"Master, why don't you be generous and let me take a look too? What do you think?"

After Wanwan finished speaking, the smile on her lips deepened, and the corners of her eyes slightly turned up as she looked at Master Jianchi with a half-smile.

"Amitabha. The so-called remains of Rama are nothing more than those of a monk who died eight hundred years ago."

The deceased should be laid to rest or cremated, but instead they are being snatched away like this, which is a sin against human nature.

"Even if our temple did not possess Rama's remains, this humble monk would not display them."

"The master really won't give it to you?"

Master Jianchi shook his head.

"Then I'll have to see what the master is capable of!"

As Wanwan spoke, her bare feet suddenly slammed against the blue brick, and with lightning speed, she struck Master Jianchi with a palm.

"Master, be careful!"

Gu Qianbei exclaimed in surprise, but Wanwan's palm strike had already reached Master Jianchi.

The next moment, a loud bell rang out.

Suddenly, the golden phantom of a large bell appeared on Master Jianchi.

Wanwan struck it with her right palm, producing a clear, ringing sound, like striking a bell.

However, it caused almost no damage to the phantom of the golden bell.

"Buddhist defensive supernatural power, Prajna Heart Sutra!"

Wanwan exclaimed in surprise.

"Amitabha, benefactor's murderous aura is too strong."

Master Jianchi shook his head slightly.

"What a powerful defensive technique. I wonder when I'll be able to reach this level with my Golden Light Mantra."

Gu Qianbei looked on with envy, and her earlier worries disappeared.

Judging from the current situation, Master Jianchi's strength far surpasses Wanwan's; she is no match for him at all.

"The old monk is indeed formidable! I concede! I won't examine Narama's remains; farewell."

Seeing that things were hopeless, Wanwan decided to use her lightness skill to leave.

But Master Chi had no intention of letting her leave so easily.

With a gentle tap of his right hand, the golden bell shadow on his body transferred to Wanwan.

hum!

The golden bell-shaped shadow descended, enveloping Wanwan and blocking her escape route.

Wanwan was startled and struck out with both palms repeatedly, trying to shatter the golden bell shadow and escape, but apart from making a series of bell rings, it had no effect whatsoever.

"This Prajna Heart Sutra is truly practical; it can not only be used for defense but also as a method to trap enemies. This application could be directly applied to the Golden Light Mantra."

Gu Qianbei seemed to be deep in thought, already pondering how to replicate this move using the Golden Light Mantra.