The host of fast travel, she always rolls over

Chapter 100 The short-lived darling of heaven (22)

Jun Anzhi looked mercilessly at the male ghost who was pierced into a cloud of smoke by the mahogany sword, his face was frozen in disbelief.

To the end of his life, he couldn't believe what he said, but this smelly Taoist actually killed him seriously.

Even the female ghost who was crying and begging for his mercy froze her face and forgot to respond.

Just watching the male ghost who had been with him for thousands of years disappear in smoke.

"Ah! Yaodao! Give me back Lu Lang!" After the female ghost reacted, she immediately pinched the desperate Jun Anzhi by the neck.

There was deep hatred in those scarlet eyes.

"Don't you hate him? I help you eliminate him, you should be happy, and this is his own request, I just fulfill him."

Jun Anzhi's figure flickered slightly, dodging the female ghost's attack, and pierced her through with a backhand sword.

This time, even the Taoism of the female ghost was reduced to an ordinary ghost.

"Missing your sins is not to the point where your soul will fly away. I will give you a chance to choose whether to go to the underworld to redeem your sins or go with your man."

Jun Anzhi held a mahogany sword and said indifferently.

The female ghost was stunned, and was stabbed by Jun'an's sword, she was desperate.

Her mind was very chaotic, and on the one hand was the infinite possibility that she could be reincarnated as a human being.

On one side is her husband who has been with her for thousands of years, and the past vows of eternal love are also recalled in her mind.

"The acupoint of life and death, or fly separately in the face of disaster? This is really an eternal problem..."

Jun Anzhi flicked the blade of the sword, and said with exclamation.

"You only have a quarter of an hour, and I will help you choose after a quarter of an hour. I am not one of those hypocrites who say that I am merciful.

There is no such thing as superseding. I prefer to kill ghosts. Ghosts with deep sins like you usually end up with a sword. "

Jun Anzhi turned around in place, looking at the moonlight in the sky that had returned to normal.

"I want to go to the underworld to redeem my sin..." the female ghost finally said with tears in her eyes.

Originally, she wanted to go with her husband, but for some reason, she remembered her father's face thousands of years ago.

Suddenly, I felt grief in my heart. Thousands of years ago, I abandoned my parents, brothers and sisters with a man for my own selfishness, and became the ghost I am now...

"If there is a next life, I will repay my parents for their upbringing in that life."

With a calm face, the female ghost made a wish, then bowed to Jun'an, closed her eyes, and let her soul fall to the underworld.

Jun Anzhi stood where he was, and read to her a tactic of crossing ghosts, which was regarded as fulfilling her filial piety.

Although this filial piety came too late, the female ghost must pay it back.

Because, female ghost, she didn't know that after she eloped with a man, her parents regretted it.

The rest of his life was spent in regret. His mother died in the second year of her elopement because of missing her daughter.

Her father, watching his forced daughter run away, and his wife was seriously ill, blamed himself day and night.

The body was getting weaker and weaker day by day, and more than a month after the death of the female ghost mother, she also followed her.

After they died, they were all looking for their daughter persistently. On the Naihe Bridge, they begged Po Meng to protect her daughter's life.

They exchanged the merits of several lifetimes for such a request, because the parents of the female ghost were actually great benevolent people in several lifetimes...

When Jun Anzhi swung his sword at the female ghost, his sky eyes saw the past instantly, and he saw the cause and effect of the female ghost...

"Poor parents in the world..." Sighing on the spot, Jun Anzhi turned around and took a look at Shengde who was sucked into a human skin by the male ghost.

"I kind of believe that there is a so-called saying in this world that good and evil will be rewarded in the end."

"Clean!" The mahogany sword was swiped, accompanied by a purification talisman, so that all the ghost aura on the short mountain was cleaned up.

"Oh, I stayed up all night again, I'm so sleepy." Jun Anzhi looked at the moon, it was already mid-month, it was about three or four o'clock in the morning.

After stretching, Jun Anzhi began to drive down the mountain slowly.

But when she passed a mountain, she stopped, "Hey, it's the breath of the Buddhist enchantment."

She stood there, looking at a big tree, "Strange..."

Turning around towards Da Gen, but not finding anything unusual, Jun Anzhi muttered in doubt, then turned and walked back.

Because she was really sleepy, and she was afraid that the little girl would look for her if she was too late to go back.

"Forget it, I'll check again when I have time, tonight is really not suitable." After finishing speaking, Jun Anzhi stepped on the Seven Star Step, a few flashes went out, and the person disappeared into the distance.

And half an hour after Jun Anzhi left...

On the big tree where Jing Zhao was standing, the figures of several people were revealed.

"Master is fine." Landing on the top of the mountain, Jing Zhao looked at the monk who was obviously out of strength, being led by his own hidden guards.

"Huh..." The middle-aged monk took a deep breath, "The benefactor just now is very powerful."

Although it is said that the monks have cultivated their minds well, the monks have always been arrogant.

He believes that there is no other law in this world that can surpass it except Buddhism.

Unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face tonight after being proud all his life.

A Taoist priest of Taoism is so powerful that even the ghost king can be wiped out with a wave of his hand!

This had a great impact on the monk's state of mind. He asked himself that he could not do what the Taoist priest did just now.

If someone told him before today that Daomen's Taoism would surpass Buddhism, he would not believe anything.

But today he saw it with his own eyes, so he couldn't help but believe it.

"It's true that there are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky..." After the monk's breath stabilized, he couldn't help sighing again.

"You have different fields." Jing Zhao smiled.

Thinking of the young Taoist priest, he showed a playful smile.

But Zuo Qing was puzzled and said: "Why did the Taoist priest obviously want to kill the female ghost together, why did he hold back in the end?"

This question should be the question that everyone present just now was wondering.

"The Taoist priest may have seen the karma of the female ghost in an instant." The monk returned to his calm and breezy appearance.

But if you look carefully, there is less arrogance between his brows, and more compassion that belongs to a monk.

Jing Zhao was the first to find out, but he just smiled and remained silent.

For Taoism and Buddhism, in his eyes, it is just an orthodox sect.

To put it bluntly, it is a tool.

Now he urgently needs this kind of sect to fight against those evil ways.

——His father and his good brother!
Jing Zhao hated these so-called righteous people in his heart.

For that kind of alien, Jing Zhao wanted to wipe it all out!

But this kind of thinking is only deeply rooted in his heart now, and he hasn't even expressed it to his closest subordinates.

He also knows that he hates all the abnormal people in this world, who are somewhat abnormal.

However, as soon as Jing Zhao saw these strangers, he would think of his father, who was crazily pursuing longevity and "practicing".

This made him unable to suppress the violent thoughts in his heart.

I want to clean up all the "longevity" methods in this world!
Because in his eyes, the so-called longevity is simply a trick to deceive people, they should all be damned!

(End of this chapter)