Chapter 1770

Purging, purging fire?

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned, and then looked at Xu Que with weird eyes.

Are Buddhist disciples so open now?

In front of a large audience, they actually uttered such tiger-wolf words!

Even Fa Hui, who was beside him, hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to face the gazes of the crowd, and chanted Buddha's name wildly in his heart.

"Amitabha... The Buddha forgives the little monk, but the little monk is thinking of Buddhism..."

Xu Que's words were too unrestrained, and an innocent little monk like Fa Hui couldn't bear it at all.

On the contrary, Xu Que was serious, and said straightforwardly: "That's right, the poor monk needs to purify the fire, and only after purging the fire will he have the energy to continue to support the Buddha's light."

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and for a while, I don't know who to push out to be the fire purger.

You said it would be fine if Xu Que was a woman, but everyone is a gentleman...

Murong Yunhai glanced at the female monks beside him, and asked tentatively: "The fairies of Furong Palace, why don't you make sacrifices..."

Furong Palace is one of the few sects in Xianyunzhou, all of which are female monks.

Not only are they all beautiful, but they also have enchanting postures, attracting countless monks to flock to them.

Although Furong Palace is only a medium-sized sect, but in terms of popularity, it is a front-ranking existence in Xianyunzhou.

The Furong Palace monks who came this time were all pretty and well-figured.

At this moment, when Murong Yunhai saw it, the faces of several female cultivators changed immediately, and they said angrily: "Murong Yunhai! What do you mean? Could it be that we sisters are required to serve a monk?"

"No... it's also for the sake of everyone's safety."

"Don't even think about it! Be careful, I will find my palace master to sue!"

Murong Yunhai suddenly seemed to have his throat stuck, and he backed away with a dry laugh.

Seeing Murong Yunhai's reaction, everyone immediately thought of the rumor in their minds, and all of them looked strange.

Xu Que asked curiously: "Why do you always have this expression when you talk about Furong Palace?"

A monk looked around,

He whispered: "Master Tang, you don't know something. It is said that the owner of Furong Palace once had an unspeakable relationship with a certain immortal emperor. Although no one dared to confirm it, everyone took this rumor seriously."

Xu Que immediately understood, so it was impossible to say that Murong Yunhai had to call Mistress Furong, no wonder he was so cowardly.

"Everyone, don't panic, what the poor monk said is not the meaning you understand." Xu Que frowned, pretending to be exhausted, "The poor monk needs a fellow Taoist to come forward and let the poor monk come forward." The monk guides the hostile energy from his body into the opponent's body, and then the poor monk's younger brother Fa Hui dispels the hostile energy for him."

When he said this, he stared at Chen Mo of Desire Demon Sect the whole time.

Chen Mo was stared at by him a little hairy, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart: "Grass, what are you staring at me for?"

Xu Que sighed, and said in a deep voice: "The poor monk just heard that the Taoist is a member of the Desire Sect, this kind of hostility can easily arouse the evil thoughts in people's hearts, and ordinary monks can't bear it at all, but the poor monk knows the cultivation of the Desire Sect The method is different from that of ordinary monks, and they have a stronger tolerance for this aspect, so the poor monk thinks that only fellow Taoists can take on this important task."

This is what he specifically asked Fa Hui to ask just now. The desire demon sect also comprehends the Tao, but they uphold a casual principle.

Most monks practice self-denial, but they follow their heart and mind, so the way of cultivation is relatively evil. At best, it is called following one's inclinations, but at worst, it is called mental illness per capita in the sect.

After Xu Que listened to it, he thought to himself that Grandpa will treat your illnesses today.

How dare you still be tempted by my woman, if you don't make you submissive today, I, Xu Que, will write the word backwards!

"Fellow Daoist Chen Mo and fellow Daoist Tang Sanzang are right, your cultivation method is really different." Murong Yunhai walked over with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice.

In fact, he suspected that Tang Sanzang was seeking malicious revenge, but Chen Mo was indeed a bit suspicious, and now that he was asking Tang Sanzang, it would not be a big deal to help him deal with this guy. .

"Since the fellow Taoist is so reluctant, then the poor monk will not force it." Xu Que shook his head pretendingly, and said with grief on his face, "It seems that we are all going to die here today, I hope you are under the hell, Don't blame the poor monk for not being able to save you, it's really too much to do but not enough power!"

Hearing Xu Que's words, everyone became anxious.

"Didn't I just ask you to help me, why are you so fussy?"

"What kind of bullshit is the Desire Demon Sect, it's like a fucking egg!"

"If it's not that I'm not qualified, it's your fucking turn?"

"Bullshit Desire Demon Sect, go and destroy it when you turn around!"

Xu Que spoke again at this time: "It's just that if you die here, your soul will be tortured for hundreds of millions of years."

Facing everyone's condemnation, Chen Mo's face became even more ugly.

Damn it, this dead monk is clearly messing with him!

But now everyone is on his side, and he is no match for two fists and four hands. If he insists on not accepting it, I'm afraid the gang around him will attack him immediately.

After weighing the pros and cons, Chen Mo gritted his teeth and agreed: "Monk, if there is anything you can do, just use it."

"Thank you fellow daoist, I will always remember your kindness." Xu Que smiled gratefully, "Although this method requires good looks, fellow daoist, you are still a bit short, but let's do it."

"You..." The corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched, and he clenched his fists tightly, feeling annoyed in his heart.

Wait for me, if your bullshit method doesn't work later, see how I will deal with you today!

"Hurry up and start!" Chen Mo stared at Xu Que viciously, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth.

Xu Que clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, that poor monk is about to start."

He closed his eyes and concentrated, a ray of immortal energy gushed out from between his fingers, and then forcibly mobilized a touch of devilish energy from his body, and hit Chen Mo.

"go!"

Everyone was startled suddenly, and they all felt the tyrannical aura revealed by this ray of devilish energy.

"Junior brother, hurry up and use your secret method to dispel hostility!" Xu Que shouted.

Fahui looked blank, what is the way to get rid of hostility?

I can't at all!

"Oops, I forgot that Junior Brother hasn't learned it yet!" Xu Que exclaimed.

Chen Mo was dumbfounded, feeling the devilish energy raging in his body, and yelled: "Damn it, dead monk, you're just playing with me!"

Xu Que let out a long sigh, clasped his hands together and said: "It seems that only the poor monk can dispel the evil spirit for the benefactor with this crippled body!"

boom!

After all, he took a deep breath, raised his hand and punched out, hitting Chen Mo's face hard.

"Hey! Look at the poor monk today, he will subdue demons and eliminate demons, and clean up the world!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Que waved his fist and punched and kicked Chen Mo.

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