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Chapter 4427

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Zhao Hai followed Yi Qing as they slowly walked forward. After turning around the Yi Mansion, they entered a small alley. This alley was filled with houses that weren't very tall. Moreover, it was clear that they were quite old. The people in the alley seemed to be living a better life compared to the people in other places. Their clothes were newer, their complexions were ruddy, and there was even a trace of pride in their expressions.

Zhao Hai looked at these people and said, "Who are these people? Why do they seem to be living a better life compared to other places in the city? "

Yi Qing quickly replied, "Replying to the Grandmaster, many of these people are living a better life compared to other places because their families work in the Yi Mansion. Our Master takes good care of his servants."

Zhao Hai nodded and didn't say anything. Before long, he followed Yi Qing to an intersection. Yi Qing pointed at a grocery store across the road and said, "Grandmaster, this is the grocery store. Elder Feng Zheng doesn't go out. Even if he needs to purchase goods, he would only go there once in a while. The first time, he would use the transmission formation. At the same time, he would also take in the things that he makes and sell them in the store. This can only be considered as supporting his own life."

Zhao Hai nodded, then he said, "Alright, you can go back."

Yi Qing stared, but he still nodded before he turned around and left. On the other hand, Zhao Hai held his staff as he slowly walked towards Feng Ji's grocery store.

Before long, Zhao Hai arrived in front of the grocery store. Then he whispered Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha. Is there anyone in the store? This poor monk was just passing by and wanted to ask for some water. "

"You're here!" An old but kind voice was heard from the store. Then an old man came out of the store. This old man wasn't tall, his waist was slightly bent, his hair was thick, and he had a kind smile on his face. It was clear that he was Feng Zheng. When he saw Zhao Hai, he couldn't help but stare. Then the smile on his face became even brighter. He immediately bowed to Zhao Hai and said, "I've seen the Grandmaster. I didn't think that the Grandmaster would come to my store today. Grandmaster, please come in."

Zhao Hai gave a salute and said, "Thank you, Benefactor. I'm just here to ask for some water."

Feng Zheng quickly replied, "Grandmaster, please come in. I'll give you some water. Grandmaster, I sincerely pray to the Buddha. How about you preach some scriptures to me?"

Zhao Hai whispered Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha. That's also good. Old Benefactor, please come in." Then he followed Feng Zheng into the store. Feng Zheng directly led Zhao Hai to the backyard.

The backyard of the store wasn't very big. There were a few rooms inside that looked a bit old. It seems like they've been here for a long time. There was a small wooden table in the yard as well as a few small wooden stools.

Feng Zheng invited Zhao Hai to sit down on the wooden stools. Then he clasped his hands and said, "Grandmaster, please take a seat. I'll go get you some water."

Zhao Hai quickly stood up and said, "Benefactor, there's no need to be so polite. Just tell me where the water is and I'll go."

"Hey, Grandmaster, what are you saying?" Feng Zheng quickly stopped Zhao Hai and said, "It's my honor to have Grandmaster come to my house. How can I let Grandmaster get water by himself? Grandmaster, please take a seat."

Zhao Hai had no choice but to sit down. Feng Zheng entered the room and soon came out. He was holding a teapot and a cup. He placed the teapot and cup on the table. Then he poured some water into the cup and gave it to Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai quickly thanked him and took the cup. The water in the teapot was green. It didn't look like the grass in early spring. It was very beautiful and had a faint fragrance. It was very pleasant. Zhao Hai couldn't help but sigh and said, "Good tea. Thank you, Benefactor."

Then he drank the tea in one gulp. Then he put down the cup and said, "It's a bit bitter in the mouth, but then there's a faint sweetness. It's really good tea."

"Hahaha, as long as Grandmaster likes it, as long as you like it." Feng Zheng said as he sat in front of Zhao Hai and smiled at Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai looked at Feng Zheng and asked, "Benefactor, are you the only one in your family? Do you have other family members? "

Feng Zheng smiled and said, "Grandmaster, I don't have any other family members. This old man's only son died many years ago. My daughter-in-law also returned to her family and remarried. My husband also passed away. I'm the only one left. Grandmaster, from your looks, it seems like you're from the Iron Buddha Temple. Why didn't you go to the City Lord's Yi Family and instead came here to ask for water? "

Zhao Hai looked at Feng Zheng, then he smiled faintly and said, "Don't you know why I came here? This Penniless Monk has already drunk your sweet tea. Could it be that Old Benefactor is still worried? "

When Feng Zheng heard Zhao Hai, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then his expression changed as he straightened his back. He no longer looked like an old man, instead, he looked ten years younger. He coldly looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Who are you? You actually know about my Sweet Tea! "

Zhao Hai looked at Feng Zheng, then he sighed and said, "Amitabha, this poor monk is an outer disciple of the Iron Buddha Temple. Old Benefactor, you have hatred in your heart, but I don't know where you got this evil technique. You've been practicing it for a long time. Otherwise, you wouldn't have made a move against my Junior Brother Na Guo. But this poor monk is very curious, why did you make a move against my Junior Brother Na Guo? You should know that doing so would lead to retaliation from the Iron Buddha Temple. Did you think that you could hide from the Iron Buddha Temple?"

Feng Zheng looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Monk, you're quite powerful. You just arrived in Rong City and you're already able to find me. Hahaha, I have hatred in my heart? Of course, this old man hates him. This old man is devoted to Buddha and prays for the safety of my family. However, Buddha Lord let this old man's only son die in the hands of bandits. This old man's daughter-in-law remarried and took away this old man's little grandson. Why should this old man worship Buddha? If Buddha doesn't bless me, why should I worship Buddha? "

"Amitabha, is Benefactor's hatred because of this? But even if Benefactor hates us, you can't just casually kill people. After all, your family wasn't killed by us. "

"Hmph, it wasn't you who killed them, but the Buddha Lord did. Then this old man will naturally find you, the Buddha Lord's disciples, for revenge. Isn't this karma?"

Zhao Hai softly chanted Buddha's name and didn't say anything else. There was nothing to say to someone who had gone crazy.

Feng Zheng saw that Zhao Hai didn't say anything and thought that Zhao Hai had run out of words. He sneered and said, "Monk, why aren't you saying anything? Say something. Hahahaha, I've already seen through monks like you. Other than lying, what else can you do? Of course this old man wants revenge. This old man wants to kill all the monks in this world! "

Zhao Hai chanted Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha. Benefactor, your heart is full of evil. You've killed several people and refined their souls. Now, you're full of sins. Follow this poor monk up the mountain. This poor monk won't kill you. Instead, I'll chant scriptures every day to cleanse your sins.

"Bullshit!" Feng Zheng angrily shouted, "What sins did this old man have? This old man is only taking revenge. What sin can there be in taking revenge? Monk, this old man doesn't care how you found me, but since you've come today, you must die. You've already drunk this sweet tea. After drinking it, your hands and feet will become weak and you'll lose all your strength. You don't have any strength left, so just accept your death."

Then Feng Zheng closed his eyes and softly chanted an incantation. At this time, Zhao Hai's hand reached out towards Feng Zheng's chest. Feng Zheng immediately stopped his incantation and his body flashed back. His movements were nimble, he didn't seem like an old man at all.

However, Feng Zheng looked at Zhao Hai with some surprise and sternly said, "You can still move? Did you not drink the sweet tea? "

"Amitabha. It seems like benefactor's cultivation isn't up to par. This poor monk was actually able to easily interrupt your incantation. This poor monk is very curious, how did you kill Junior Brother Na Guo?"

"Hmph, that monk was very stupid. This old man said that he didn't have the strength to go up the mountain and listen to their incantation, so I asked him to preach a part of the incantation. He actually started preaching. Hahaha, when he was chanting, his eyes were closed. Naturally, he couldn't see this old man's incantation, so this old man could easily take his life. Monk, after drinking the sweet tea, you still have the strength to do so. Just die. "Then Feng Zheng's hands formed a seal. Then his right hand pointed towards Zhao Hai. A grey light shot towards Zhao Hai. This light was very fast, it was as fast as lightning. It directly arrived in front of Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai's body leaned back, then he turned around and threw himself towards Feng Zheng. Feng Zheng naturally didn't fight with others, he couldn't react in time. He could only watch as Zhao Hai arrived in front of him. Then Zhao Hai raised his hand and sealed several of Feng Zheng's major acupoints.

Feng Zheng's spiritual qi couldn't move, he couldn't even speak. He could only stare at Zhao Hai, wishing that he could eat Zhao Hai alive.

Zhao Hai didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he stretched out his hand and carried Feng Zheng into the room. The reason why he wanted to enter the room was because he felt that there was a strong Yin Qi in the room. However, this Yin Qi seemed to have shrunk. If it wasn't for his strong spiritual force, he wouldn't have been able to discover it.

Zhao Hai carefully entered the room. This was a small living room. There was a square table with four benches on each side of the table. Inside, there was a large Buddhist shrine against the wall. The shrine looked very beautiful. There was a Buddha statue inside. The Buddha statue had a benevolent look. His hands were forming seals, and his face had a kind expression. When ordinary people saw this Buddha statue, they would think that the person who worshipped this Buddha statue must be a devout Buddhist. Who would have thought that the person who worshipped this Buddha statue was actually a person who wanted to take revenge on Buddhism?

Zhao Hai stared at the Buddha statue with a heavy expression. This was because he could clearly feel that there was a large amount of Yin Qi gathering inside the Buddha statue. This definitely wasn't an ordinary Buddha statue.

Zhao Hai put Feng Zheng on the ground. Then he slowly walked towards the Buddha statue. When he arrived in front of the Buddha statue, he slowly turned it around. When the Buddha statue turned around, Zhao Hai couldn't help but be surprised. This was because behind the Buddha statue was another statue. It had a green face and fangs. Its eyes were blood red, its hands were like claws, and it was holding a mace. Below this Demon statue, there were piles of white bones. It looked very terrifying.

When Zhao Hai saw the Demon statue, he couldn't help but whisper the name of Buddha. Then he said, "Amitabha, this is actually a special artifact. I really didn't expect it."

At this time, the Demon statue's eyes flashed red. Then a cold voice was heard, "There's actually a Buddhist disciple here. Hahahaha. Little Monk, you found me. Consider yourself unlucky. I'll be taking your soul." Then the Demon statue's eyes flashed red as it shot towards Zhao Hai.

Naturally, Zhao Hai couldn't let the red light hit him. His figure flashed to the side and dodged the attack. At the same time, he sent a punch towards the Demon statue. The Demon statue seemed to have its own intelligence. It moved to the side and dodged Zhao Hai's punch. Then the Demon statue shot out a green light. This green light wasn't aimed at Zhao Hai, but at Feng Zheng who was behind Zhao Hai.

Feng Zheng's acupoints were sealed by Zhao Hai, so he couldn't dodge the attack. He was directly hit by the grey light. After the grey light was released, the Demon statue returned to its original appearance. There was nothing special about it.

Zhao Hai could also feel that the Evil Qi inside the Demon statue had completely disappeared. At this time, Feng Zheng's body was undergoing changes. He was violently shaking. Then his body emitted bursts of black smoke that surrounded him. From time to time, roars could be heard coming from the black smoke. The roars were like that of a wounded beast, carrying endless pain, endless wildness, and endless magic. Those who heard the roars felt a chill in their hearts, as if they were looking at a Demon God descending to the world.

Zhao Hai's heart was as hard as stone, so he naturally wasn't affected. However, he still looked at the black smoke with a dignified expression. Soon, the black smoke began to shrink, and a monster appeared from the black smoke. This monster had a head full of white hair, a height of more than two and a half meters, and muscles like iron. Its two eyes were blood red, and its face was flashing with black gas. Its fingernails were like daggers, and its two fangs protruded from its mouth. Now that it was inhaling, the black smoke on its body slowly flew into its nostrils. When the black smoke disappeared, it exhaled a breath, but this breath was as black as ink. Then, the black smoke surrounded the monster, and from time to time, human faces flashed in the black smoke. The faces of the people who heard it flashed with endless pain, and their mouths issued bursts of ghostly howls, which would make anyone who heard it feel a chill in their heart and their hair stand on end.

At this time, the demon stared at Zhao Hai with its blood-red eyes. After some time, it laughed and said, "Hahaha, good. Although this body isn't very good, it still contains boundless hatred. It can be transformed into the power of my Seven Sins Divine Fist. Hahahaha. Speaking of which, I really have to thank this old man. If he didn't bring me back and help me absorb souls, then I might have already died. Although this body isn't very good, it's also good. Nobody would suspect me. As long as my technique reaches the Large Success Stage, then I would be able to take my revenge. Greedy, you actually dared to plot against me, forcing me to borrow a body to reincarnate. I will definitely make you die without a burial site to relieve the hatred in my heart."

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