Chapter 423 A Powerful Enemy Comes to the Door
Chapter 423: A powerful enemy comes to the door (third update)
"Vajra Wrath~Evil Demons Retreat"
The monk Zangxin saw that the pink sword light sprayed by the man and woman was evil and not righteous. The sword light contained a fishy aroma. The corners of his eyes twitched. The right fist he struck suddenly changed into a half lotus seal, with five fingers on it. Five lines of white light were sprayed out, hitting the two people's chests hard.
A man and a woman seemed to have been hit hard by thunder. Their bodies suddenly withered and flew back several feet. They fell limply to the ground and could not move. Two pink sword lights were grabbed by the monk Zangxin, and a weak Buddha light spurted out. The two sword lights screamed "chichi", and soon a large amount of pink smoke was sprayed out, accompanied by a strange smell. Mixed smells drifted away.
In the end, Monk Zangxin was left with two flying swords that were three inches long, wide as willow leaves, and shimmering with white light.
Wu Qi's eyes lit up. The nature of these two flying swords was still very good. They were clearly two high-grade magic weapons. However, the man and woman used that evil sword-refining method to temper them. They were fine. The two flying swords were so beaten that their power was greatly reduced. It's like two thousand-mile horses. If you force them to pull thousands of kilograms of scrap metal and let a few old farmers control them, what use are these thousand-mile horses?
Looking at the two flying swords, Wu Qi shook his head and sighed: "There is nothing better than burning harps and boiling cranes. Tsk, these two swords are not bad, but they are forged with Wushuang gold and stone? It's a pity that the technique is a bit worse, otherwise Wushuang Gold and stone are the best ice-attribute materials for the first-level magic weapon Flying Sword."
The monk Zangxin weighed the two flying swords in his hands and strode towards the men and women.
Monk Shouxin also called the big monk and the little monk in the monastery, took out some pieces of hemp rope, and tied up the five men and women with shallow cultivation. The five men and women were tied up like rice dumplings. Monk Shouxin recited a mantra casually and touched the hemp rope with one finger. The ordinary hemp rope immediately became golden and became like gold. This is the Hinayana forbidden method of Buddhism, a method used by wandering monks to control demons. All kinds of forbidden methods are extremely wonderful, and they all tend to be practical, without any big tricks.
Just like Monk Shou Xin's cultivation in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, he can turn a hemp rope into a golden rope with just one finger, and he can imprison a monk in the Golden Elixir stage. It is an extremely powerful Buddhist method. These five men and women were only at the peak of their innate cultivation. They were bound by golden ropes and could not move at all.
The arrogant man and the girl in green were personally entertained by the monk Zangxin. He formed Buddha seals with his hands, and pressed them carefully from his Dantian, his heart to his eyebrows. Every time he pressed the Buddha seal, a round of golden light with ten thousand characters entered their bodies. The bodies of the man and woman twitched, and all their cultivations and Mobility is imprisoned.
Monk Qitian, who had just been rescued, angrily took out a large basket of hemp rope and tied the man and woman together like mummies. Then Monk Qitian refused to give up and asked Monk Shouxin to take action.
Turn the hemp rope into a golden rope.
The bitch-eyed man narrowed his eyes and closed his mouth without saying a word. The girl in the green skirt struggled desperately and scolded sternly: "Bald donkey, how dare you touch my head, girl, and the Ancheng Min family are not yours to offend. Let us go quickly and demolish the monastery, otherwise we will wait." As soon as my ancestor arrives, all your bald spots will be broken."
Wu Qi also had a fist-sized piece of steamed bun in his hand. Monk Qitian's craftsmanship is not very good. The dough in the core of this steamed bun is still wet and has not been steamed at all. Wu Qi kneaded the dough into something like a small cucumber. He stood up and walked over to the woman in green. While she was cursing, he stuffed the dough into her mouth, silencing her chatter. Constant scolding.
After drinking a little bit of the gruel in the porridge bowl in one gulp, Wu Qi casually split the bowl into two pieces. Putting the sharp stubble of the porridge bowl against the man's carotid artery, Wu Qi said coldly: "I will count to three and tell you all the information about your Min family. If you don't tell me, you will die."
After a direct count of 'three', a fishy stench suddenly came from the man's lower body, and a stream of water flowed out. The man who was extremely arrogant just now shouted in a hissing voice: "Spare your life, fellow Taoist, senior, uncle, please spare my life. I am Min Hua, the fourth-generation eldest grandson of the Min family. That is my ninth sister Min'e. My ancestor Sanle is the real person." The disciples of the Great Lottery Palace have the cultivation level of the early stage of Yuanying. A few months ago, my ancestor became a disciple and came to Ancheng to establish a foundation."
There was no need for Wu Qi to force him, Min Hua had already told all the details about the Min family.
The Great Lotte Palace is an evil sect that specializes in practicing dual cultivation techniques for men and women. Its gate is at the Paradise Peak, a hundred thousand miles away in the east. After Master Sanle cultivated into Nascent Soul, he was ordered by his master to come to Ancheng to develop his power. In addition to searching for money and some training materials, he also searched for handsome men and beautiful women to use as cauldrons for the Great Lotte Palace.
He'an City is also one of the largest cities within a radius of 100,000 miles. A long time ago, this was the county seat under the rule of the Emperor of the People. However, as the forces of the Xiu Xian sect continued to invade, Dayu only had the right to rule He'an City and the surrounding areas in name. In fact, it had become an autonomous city. The position of the city lord was also the changing king's flag at the top of the city, thousands and eight hundred meters away. It will change once every year.
This time, the Great Letian Palace suddenly attacked thousands of miles away. At the cost of seriously injuring the Queen of the Great Letian Palace, Qiao, the master of the Great Letian Palace, killed the great monk Ning'an who presided over the Jade Pagoda Temple in Tiejishan, 80,000 miles west of He'an City. Therefore, the real talent of Sanle was He led a group of tribesmen to He'an City, killed Master Jing'an, the city lord sent by Yuta Temple, and occupied the position of city lord of He'an City.
Using a sharp stubble, he carved a delicate little line on Min Hua's face, letting the blood flow down Min Hua's face. Wu Qi deliberately let Min Hua, who was trembling with fear, see the blood clearly on the porcelain piece. He asked with a smile: "How many masters are there under Qiao Empress's cultivation? Well, let alone those in the Nascent Soul realm, how many Yuanshen, semi-immortals and heavenly immortals are there?"
Min Hua opened his mouth and carefully revealed the strength of the Great Lotte Palace.
Empress Qiao, the owner of the Great Paradise Palace, is a thirty-sixth grade heavenly immortal. Under the Great Lottery Palace, there are four Yuanshen monks whose strength seems very insignificant, but Empress Qiao has countless guests, including heavenly immortals with extremely strong cultivation, high-ranking ministers of the Yu Dynasty, and even Some unexplained people have some kind of nepotistic relationship with Qiao Empress, so the Great Lotte Palace is a force that no one dares to provoke except the Jade Pagoda Temple within a million miles.
This time, the reason why Empress Qiao was able to kill the great monk Ning'an who presides over the Jade Pagoda Temple was because one of her aspects refined a batch of extremely powerful Yin Thunders that could severely damage the creation of immortals. In order to please Empress Qiao, that As soon as Ren Yin Lei was born, he eagerly gave three of them to Empress Qiao. With the power of three thunders, Empress Qiao paid the price of heavy damage to herself, and then she killed Master Ning'an and bloodbathed the Jade Pagoda Temple.
Behind Jade Pagoda Temple, there is also a profound background from Buddhism. Empress Qiao dared to kill the Jade Pagoda Temple, and it was obvious that her followers were indispensable.
Looking at Wu Qi in horror, Min Hua choked and said: "It is said that when the palace master led several elders to bloodbath the Jade Pagoda Temple, several senior immortals who were friends with the palace master blocked the Golden Pavilion Temple. At the mountain gate, the elders of the Golden Pavilion Temple were not allowed to go out, so, so, this time we got rid of those bald masters from the Jade Pagoda Temple."
The old monk Zangxin sighed when he heard the words. He shook his head and said: "My Buddha is merciful, Master Jing'an suffered this evil calamity. It's a pity that the masters of Jade Pagoda Temple are all eminent monks, and the profoundness of Buddhism has reached an unpredictable level. It's a pity. pity."
Glancing at the gloomy-looking old monk Zangxin, Wuqi asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to do when you come to Zangxin Zen Temple?"
Min Hua looked at the monks and monks around him, and said with a sad face: "It is really to build a manor for summer vacation. We have already found out clearly that Zangxin Chanyuan is a group of wild monks with no backing, all casual cultivators. . If the Divine Seal Throne is a disciple of the Jade Pagoda Temple, the elders of the Great Lottery Palace would have come to kill him long ago, but as for the casual cultivators, they can just drive them away, so why bother provoking the Golden Pavilion Temple again?"
Wu Qi nodded secretly, as long as he can be driven away, there is no need to provoke the Golden Pavilion Temple. The actions of the Great Lottery Palace are not so vicious.
Throwing the broken bowl far away, Wu Qi smiled at Monk Zangxin and said, "Master, I've asked about the confession. Tsk, how to deal with this matter is up to you."
Patting Min Hua's face, he whistled frivolously at Min'e who was turning green with anger. Wu Qi sneaked to Lao Ai's place, squatted down beside Lao Ai and laughed softly: "A strong enemy is coming, tut tut. , Master and disciple King Chang Xin’s cultivation has been completely ruined, and they are not as good as ordinary people. Even if they want to escape, they can’t escape.”
Lao Ai's face turned pale. He stroked his fingers angrily and growled in a low voice: "Jing Ke, I'm not done with you. If he hadn't smashed my storage ring with a white rainbow piercing the sun, how could I have ended up here?" Have you fallen to this?"
After roaring a few times, Lao Ai glanced at Wu Qi with a drooping face and sneered: "What are you proud of? We are on the same boat now."
Lifting her lower body proudly, Lao Ai smiled wildly and said: "The Qiao Empress of the Great Paradise Palace? Hey, as long as Lao Ai can touch her bed, this inheritance will be in the palm of my hand."
Wu Qi hit Lai Ai mercilessly and said: "Now your meridians are all broken and you can't use your cultivation at all. However, you have retained a huge amount of essence in your body, and you have even formed a soul. Tsk, what if Empress Qiao had taken Chang Xin? Wang, you are lying on the bed, are you going to seize other people's property, or are you going to send a big pill to my door?"
Lao Ai's face changed horribly, and she glanced at the blood madman in panic.
The bloody madman shook his head repeatedly, pointed at his face and whispered in a low voice: "Master, my disciple is ugly, and the Qiao Empress will never look down on him. But Master, you are so tall and mighty, with an extraordinary horse, and you have a good one." Licensed medicine, the essence in the body is scattered but not gathered, it is simply an excellent tonic medicine."
In that compartment, the old monk Zangxin was frowning and ordered monks Shouxin and Qitian to move several men and women into Zangxin Zen Temple. The old monk was mumbling and he didn't know what he was mumbling. His face was hesitant and he looked very embarrassed.
Suddenly, the old monk Zang Xin shouted: "Junior brother, and Shouxin, Qitian, you all go, all go away from this evil catastrophe, let me bear the consequences. You go, go, go, leave Here, come back after seventy-seven forty-nine days."
Wu Qi smiled proudly. He patted Lao Ai on the shoulder and said word by word: "Old monk is ready to reach nirvana. Tsk, King Changxin, I am very optimistic about your potential."
Lao Ai gritted his teeth and looked at Wu Qi, and said in a ferocious voice: "Wu Qi, what on earth do you want to do?"
Wu Qi looked at Lao Ai and laughed in a low voice: "Take my secret timed poison and hang out with me from now on."
Lao Ai stared at Wu Qi angrily, as if she wanted to bite Wu Qi's neck and tear off a piece of his flesh. Just when he was cruel, a smooth and fragrant wind suddenly came from the air. An old Taoist wearing a pink Taoist robe, with a pair of bitch eyes, eyes narrowed into a line, held a cloud head, followed by dozens of Taoist priests. The dressed-up men and women flew proudly over the valley.
"What a bunch of thieves and bald donkeys, how dare you hurt our ancestors, my descendants, and our guests? Today is the day you die."
The old Taoist sneered and pointed downwards. Ten pink sword lights suddenly shot out from his ten fingers, and they struck down towards Zangxin Zen Temple in a messy manner.
The third update is here, I’m working hard on coding.
Well, try to continue with four more explosions