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Chapter 715 Anger (3)

Zhenmoling, east section.

At the northern foot of Howling Ridge, tens of thousands of miles to the northwest, there is a big city.

This big city is the guarding hub and defense core of Zhenmo Ridge. When Taoist and Buddhist sects established Zhenmo Ridge, they built the first city—Zhenmo Ridge.

First there was Zhenmo City, then there were the first, second, and third town characters... and so on, until the current town character [-] cities.

In the midst of the day, in Zhenmo City, in a monastery, Vientiane and a young monk who was wearing a cloak and did not put down his hood, his face was shrouded in a layer of dim light, and his facial features could not be clearly seen were sitting opposite each other across a small square table. .

"The pressure is a bit high." Wanxiang looked at the young monk with a bit of sadness: "The people we sent to spread the news were all arrested by Qionghua Mountain. There are more than three million people, and there are thirteen major forces behind them... Now, They are asking us for people, for compensation."

The young monk was silent.

Wanxiang said softly: "Since everyone is an ally..."

The young monk coughed lightly, like a jade bell ringing softly, a terrifying force directly shattered Vientiane's body-protecting fairy light, and shook his soul directly, shaking his true immortal personality violently, and almost didn't knock him down His first level of cultivation was broken.

"Fellow daoist, please be careful, don't mess around with cause and effect...you and I are just 'cooperators' who help each other on a small matter...'allies'? Hehe, who is allied with you? Who dares to say, represent me This side, form an alliance with your family?" The young monk scolded coldly: "My master is not qualified to say such a thing, so don't lie!"

Vientiane's skin turned black in bursts.

The young monk continued: "We don't care whether those 300 million people are dead or alive. Anyway, you are the ones who gave the money and told them to use this method to pass the letter to Fahai, but you are also the ones... this is what you should pay. cost."

Wanxiang gritted his teeth and stared at the young monk: "Well, since we are collaborators, don't you pay anything?"

The young monk lowered his head and looked at his two palms.

It is slender and even, with an excellent appearance, but the color is indigo, and there is a faint layer of eerie lifelessness lingering under the skin.That layer of dead energy whirled and flowed, constantly turning into ferocious bone mandala seals under his hands.

"As long as Fahai enters Zhenmo Ridge, we will consider the follow-up matters." The young monk said quietly: "As for the karma between you and Fahai before... including his going to the university of your Hunyuan Luotian Sect Luo Xuebang? Hehe, don't make any noise about such a big deal."

Wan Xiang stood up in shock, and he scolded softly: "Fellow Daoist, don't talk nonsense...my patriarch..."

The young monk raised his head, the blue-purple light in his eyes flickered, his whole body turned cold, and he could no longer speak the following words.After staring at Vientiane for a long time, the young monk said with a faint smile, "It turns out that you don't know anything. Sure enough, pawns are pawns... Frightening, what are you and I doing wasting our tongues?"

Tapping the table lightly with his fingers, there was a muffled 'beep' sound, and the young monk lazily said: "Okay, in short, you all follow our instructions, and everything will be fine... If you delay things, you don't need us." If you make a move, there will always be thunderous anger from a big man who can't afford to provoke your family's patriarch, and you will bear it."

"As for those little guys who are willing to be driven by you to go to Qionghua Mountain to spread rumors for a little thing outside of your body... This little trouble, you can solve it yourself... If it delays our follow-up matters, haha!"

Wan Xiang gritted his teeth, a burst of anger welled up in his heart, and wanted to say something tough.

But when he saw the cold blue eyes of the young monk, his heart twitched, all his courage dissipated in thin air, and he never dared to say a word of irrelevant gossip.

The young monk nodded in satisfaction: "Very well, that's it... Well, I sent a message to the Hunyuan Luotian Sect, saying that we need a few masters at the level of a real king, and first tripped the two Dharma-protecting Bodhisattvas beside Fahai. "

"Find a few people who are meticulous in their work and sensitive in mind... find some reasonable excuses and let them move first!" There was an inexplicable excitement and joy in the young monk's tone: "Well, anyway, listen to me Just give orders. Zhenmoling, hehe, Fahai is here, so don’t even think about getting away.”

Wanxiang looked at the young monk with deep eyes.

His heart felt cold.

Hell... It was originally just a mayfly chasing and killing Lu Ling, but it was actually not a big deal.But at this stage of development, after all, Wanxiang is an old ghost who has been the leader of Senluo for many years. He found that things are a little out of control.

With Lu Wei as a pawn, it seems that a big game of chess is kicking off.

Based on Vientiane's experience, he felt that this might be a vortex of terror that could destroy him forever. The goal of the chess player on the 'own side' is obviously not as simple and simple as a mere 'Fahai Monk'.

I really want to escape...

But can't escape...

Wanxiang took a deep breath, and bowed to the young monk with terrifying cultivation and completely unclear depth: "Yes... I would like to follow the order of fellow Taoist... Uh, if there is any accident, please tell me Friends take care of one or two!"

Vientiane decided to admit cowardice.

The young monk narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Vientiane for a long time rather unexpectedly.

After a while, the young monk nodded slowly and smiled: "I am merciful, good, good... Fellow Taoists must be blessed and live long if they have this awareness. Hehe, let's do it and watch it...hehe , huh, huh, huh!"

After laughing a few times, the young monk nodded and said, "Fellow Taoist Wanxiang, you can call me Brahma in the future."

Vientiane at this moment, not only the heart is twitching, but even several muscles in the body can't help twitching and convulsing slightly.Really, what did this young monk who claimed to be Brahma say just now?

Buddhist monks often say "My Buddha is compassionate" as a mantra.There are more than [-] Buddhas in the Liangyitian Buddhist Sect, and they don't know which Buddha they are talking about.

But this Brahma said, 'I am merciful'!
Such a figure, who came to Town Demon City, hooked up with people from the Dao Court, plotted against a little true fairy who had just entered Buddhism for a few years... Is this a bit of a joke?

The sky outside was suddenly enveloped by a large swath of dark light.

High in the sky, the wind shattered and the clouds disappeared, revealing an extremely clear sky.

An invisible force field enveloped all directions, and the sky was forced to fall involuntarily. Countless birds also screamed, fluttering their wings indiscriminately, falling from the sky like stones.

An extremely domineering force completely cleared the void with a radius of a million miles in an instant, and even the dust in the air fell straight down like a meteor.Countless extremely fine dust fell at high speed, the dust rubbed against the air, and burned rapidly, unexpectedly splashing countless flickering spots of light in the air...

"This is..." Wanxiang stood in front of the window, looking at the sky and exclaimed.

"It came so quickly... It seems that Fahai and Yinyuan really have true feelings." The young monk walked to the window, put his hands behind his back, looked at the clear sky that clarified millions of miles, and said quietly: "If you can't do six Clean and pure, unable to let go of the love of the world, this Fahai, I think he is doomed to perish midway, not to attain Buddhahood."

Vientiane was silent.

Your cultivation level is high, your identity is mysterious, and your origin is unpredictable, so everything you say is right... You said that Lu Qi is going to die... I am merciful, let him die quickly.

Wanxiang didn't want to get involved in this matter anymore. After Lu Yu died, the guilt on his body was washed away. He hurriedly found a good Dongfu cat in Wanxiang, and practiced cautiously... With the current situation of Liangyitian , he didn't dare to extravagantly ask for the position of Tianjun, he would be satisfied if he could cultivate into a little true monarch with decent strength!

Thick clouds rolled over, and the deep Sanskrit singing 'buzzing' resounded throughout the town of Demon Town.

In the Town of Demon Suppression, a bright light soared into the sky, and a clear voice sternly shouted: "Where is fellow Taoist so ostentatious? The town of Demon Suppression is the most important place, and fellow Taoist, please restrain yourself."

In an instant, an incomparably golden and pure Buddha light was like a peacock spreading its tail, covering the entire Demon Town in an instant, and shattered the clear light that clearly came from the Taoist cultivation technique.

A gentle and elegant voice sounded slowly: "What is the fellow Taoist Sanyang talking about? This fellow Taoist's actions can just highlight the majesty of my Zhenmo Ridge, and it is enough to deter the evil spirits in the south... This is a great act, why not OK?"

"Ding Shan is bald, you..."

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Sanyang uttered indecent words and carefully taught the little children in the city. This is the evil of fellow Daoist... Those who do not accumulate virtue, be careful to re-enter reincarnation, and be deaf and dumb for a day in the next life." people!"

"Dingshan thief is bald, you cursed me to death?"

"Hey, Fellow Daoist of Sanyang, don't want to stir up the nameless fire. This little monk is just explaining one of the billions of possibilities... The Buddhist Dharma practiced by this little monk does not have the supernatural power of cursing through space. You must never find the little monk..."

As soon as the conversation changed, the Dingshan monk lightly smiled and said: "Young monk is confused. If fellow Taoists have an accident, you still come to trouble the little monk. This way of saving evil spirits and ghosts is exactly what my Buddhist disciples are good at... The little monk must make a grand water and land dojo for fellow Taoists, the kind that doesn’t charge money!”

"Chelang" sounded soaring into the sky, a giant bell burning with blue-purple divine flames flew into the air, and "cracking lala" changed in the wind, covering half of the town of Demon Town in an instant.

Taoist Sanyang yelled angrily: "The Dingshan thief is bald. Didn't he rob you of a ginseng plant half a year ago? Today you acted in such a provocative way, and the poor Taoist complied with your wishes...Come on, let's fight!"

Monk Dingshan sighed quietly: "It can be seen that fellow Taoist's practice is not enough, why is he so furious? Forget it, forget it, it's all my fault, monk, all my fault, okay?"

"Today, my buddhist brother is stationed in the ninth city of the town. Monk, I have official business to deal with, so I don't have time to fool around with you, fellow daoist... You're already old, and you're still being self-willed as a child? Sigh... No wonder fellow daoist can't do it." To break through the current bottleneck, it can be seen that we have gone astray!"

'puff'!
An extremely clear sound of vomiting blood spread throughout the city.

This Sanyang Taoist didn't know what kind of skills he had cultivated, what level he had reached, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a huge courtyard in the northeast corner of Town Demon City was enveloped in blue-purple divine fire with a 'huh', and it was burnt to pieces with the snap of his fingers. fly ash.

(End of this chapter)