Chapter 787
Outside the door, Mo Yan apologized to express his gratitude to the campus guards who had arrived, and at the same time gently expressed his gratitude to Erika nodded for letting her don't be impatient.
"Teacher Mo, you are a member of our Rainbow University. No one can threaten your safety here. If you really have trouble, please don't refuse our Help."
The captain of the guard is a mature handsome uncle, who exudes a strong sense of righteousness all over his body, which can bring a strong sense of security.
Of course, Mo Yan does not need it, and has repeatedly said that his old friend is too excited to visit, and there is no major event.
Although Captain of the guards was puzzled, he could only leave after two more orders.
After that, Mo Yan sent Erika away again, then closed the door again, and looked towards the monks sitting cross-legged on the office floor.
Umbreon did not retain half of his hands when he used Psychic, and the broken bones were really broken.
Fortunately, this group of monks also gathered, and there were others who carried Wigglytuff and Bayleef.
With the help of the two auxiliary class Pokémon, they quickly took care of their injuries temporarily.
When Mo Yan walked towards them, he could clearly feel the fanatical gaze of these monks, and that kind of pious and glowing gaze made Mo Yan's scalp numb.
In a daze, Mo Yan remembered the scene he saw when he accepted the Ho-Oh test.
In the Bell Tower hundreds of years ago, people also looked towards Ho-Oh with such eyes.
The same fanaticism, the same piety.
He remembers very clearly that he personally lit the Bell Tower through the power of Rainbow Wing, and shattered the faith in people's hearts.
The purpose is to make people realize that self-reliance can gradually become stronger.
Mo Yan finally passed the test, which means that the reason for Ho-Oh's departure at the time, if not the main reason, is at least related.
However, hundreds of years later, there are still such a group of people who stubbornly pray for Ho-Oh's return, but they don't know that they didn't really understand what they mean from start to finish.
Mo Yan sighed in his heart, unless the monks of Bell Tower can really wake up, otherwise Ho-Oh should not let them see himself for the rest of his life.
"My lord, we are ready!"
The Light host took a group of monks neat and tidy and sat down cross-legged. Gengar opposite them did the same, but the eyes were still The golden energy, or Buddha's will, is constantly escaping.
Mo Yan watched quietly from the side, and already faintly guessed what Light host they want to do.
next moment, I saw the host of Light taking the lead to put his hands together, and at the same time, his mouth began to mumble,
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen monks including Xuan Lu Also started talking simultaneously.
The sound is not loud, but surprisingly neat and rhythmic.
Gradually, a little golden light began to emerge from the monks, and they gradually gathered above the crowd.
It can be seen that the Buddha's intent on Light host is the strongest, followed by Hyun Road, the first Bell Tower.
Soon, when everyone's Buddha intent reached a certain amount, they began to slowly rush into Gengar's body.
Obviously, the light host thought of a way to restore Gengar to its original state, that is, to use their buddha intent to fill up Gengar's consumption until the loopholes are filled.
Golden light completely wrapped Gengar, causing the eerie Ghost Qi on it to fade quickly.
The warm, peaceful, and calm temperament gradually revealed from Gengar.
He is still the fat ghost with short hands and feet, but there is always a strange coordination.
Although Gengar's eyes are closed, they are like two water-absorbing pits Normal, sucking a large amount of golden light into them.
At the same time, Mo Yan also found that the rows of sharp barbs behind Gengar also appeared golden light, and like its eyes, it began to quickly absorb the Buddha's golden light.
Gradually, Gengar is absorbing the Buddha’s will faster and faster, but the speed provided by the monks can’t keep up. Many people’s faces paled again, all on the verge of collapse Look like.
One, two, three, four, five, six monks began to fall down one after another, making the transmission of the golden light of Buddha's meaning even worse.
The rest of the monks can only increase the transmission intensity, among which Light presided over the explosion of golden Buddha intent that is twice as much as it was at the beginning.
The monks are still falling down, and in the end only Xuanlu and Light are the hosts.
Mo Yan was also very nervous on the side, and there were only two people left, and Gengar's absorption rate did not slow down at all.
This seems...not enough!
Just when Mo Yan thought it would fall short, the movement that Gengar absorbed suddenly stopped, and then stopped abruptly.
Mo Yan stared for a while, and found that Gengar did not dissipate energy anymore, obviously he really recovered.
He looked at the monks who were so weak that they didn't even have the strength to speak, and then at Gengar, who was sitting calmly.
Mo Yan floated the corners of his mouth unconsciously, and gave Gengar a compliment.
Half an hour later, Gengar, who had adjusted all the energy in the body, gently opened his eyes.
A golden rays of light that is not dazzling flashes from his eyes.
At the same time, Mo Yan suddenly noticed a hint of coercive imposing manner revealed by Gengar in this brief moment.
Pseudo-Elite Peak!
Promoted again so soon?
Mo Yan was surprised and delighted. Thanks to the pressure and growth brought by the competition, Gengar only broke through from the Pseudo-Elite intermediate rank to the Top Rank a few months ago.
But now because of absorbing a lot of golden energy, it has risen to a small level easily.
Although the breakthrough on Pseudo-Elite relies more on perception and opportunity, Mo Yan also has to admit his own Gengar's good luck.
After all, before Gengar’s Buddhist language had formed combat power, its most powerful special ability was Power of Space, a piece of original Pearl fragment from Palkia, the god of space.
Now, Gengar has received the inheritance of Buddha's meaning from the monks of Bell Tower. Mo Yan guessed that this Buddha's inheritance must be related to Ho-Oh.
Sitting on the inheritance of the two Legendary Pokémon, although they are only sporadic, Mo Yan does not feel that Gengar will be limited by his innate talent.
Pseudo-Elite is definitely not the end of Gengar!
"Gengar, how is it? Is there something uncomfortable?"
When Gengar came back to his senses, Mo Yan asked quickly.
"Jie"
Except for the imposing manner, Gengar didn't seem to have changed anything. It still calmly gave a Buddhist ceremony to Mo Yan, expressing whether it was good or not.
Because of Gengar's promotion, Mo Yan was in a good mood. Looking at the monk lying on the ground, he hesitated and looked towards the cafeteria.
And when a group of monks heard that Mo Yan ordered a meal for them, although it was just a box lunch, they were grateful and delighted.
The excitement looks completely unmatched with their forty-fifty years.
Except for Hyun-ro, he behaved very calmly, and he didn't know if he was stimulated.
But what Mo Yan thinks is.
Well, when you have the strength to get up, you can drive people away.