Fang Xing's scolding made Beiming Qingdi speechless. She didn't think that what she did was wrong. She had expected that Fang Xing would scold her for going against him for the sake of the Arhat, and she already had an explanation in her heart. After all, personal feelings were not important, and righteousness came first. However, she didn't expect that Fang Xing didn't care about righteousness at all. He didn't even care that she had tricked Shinsyu to come over. On the contrary, he flew into a rage when he saw his brother torture Shinsyu and she didn't stop it. This was in line with Shinsyu's advice before.
This made her think of a lot of things for a while. She was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.
The other cultivators of the Pure Land, the disciples of the ancient clan, and even the Guardian Monks of the Paramita Temple were stunned by what he had done to the Divine Son of the North Deep Clan, the famous True Body Arhat Beiming Xiao on the Merit List … If the first time was because he hid in the distance and launched a sneak attack, causing Beiming Xiao to be unable to react in time, then what was going on the second time?
He almost sent him flying with a slingshot without even looking …
That ease and ease was like a strong man knocking down a naughty child with one kick. This strength was too terrifying.
After all, Beiming Xiao was also one of the Divine Sons of the ancient clan, representing the top of the younger generation of the Pure Land. How could he be so useless?
For a moment, they really had a feeling of unfathomable depth towards this little devil!
Even if they knew that he relied on the slingshot and the talisman stone in his hand, this achievement was, after all, shocking to the point that it made people panic.
"This is my fault, and I really feel guilty. But for the sake of the overall situation, I have to do this. I don't expect you to forgive me. I only hope that you will quickly release the Arhat, and don't continue to make big mistakes and end your own life in the Pure Land …"
After a long time, Beiming Qingdi smiled bitterly and said in a low voice.
"Since you've already captured the little monk, I have no choice but to release him!"
Fang Xing said angrily, glancing fiercely at the cultivators around him, who were staring at him covetously, "All of you, behave yourself. Now that your Buddha is here, if you don't want me to chop off his head, you should obediently let my Junior Brother Shinsyu go. When we leave the territory of your Devil Province, I will let him go as well... I always keep my word!"
"Vile spawn, you've already committed a heinous crime by abducting a Young Arhat, yet you still dare to bargain?"
In the void, a skinny monk glared angrily and shouted loudly. It was the head of the Paramita Temple's Dharma Protector Monk.
"My ass, I'm just bringing your Arhat out to play. What's wrong with that?"
Fang Xing rolled his eyes and raised the God Striking Bow, scaring the surrounding monks into retreating at the same time. However, Fang Xing only carried the God Striking Bow on his back and said loudly, "A straightforward person doesn't resort to insinuations. Do you think I'm a fool to release your Arhat here? What if all of you rush up together? I brought him here now to show you that he's still alive. It's impossible for me to release him. We'll talk about it when I return to the Chinese territory. Otherwise, we'll just break up. You guys kill Shinsyu, and I'll kill him! "
The unreasonable attitude made Zhu Xiu speechless. Shinsyu almost cried. "Senior Brother, don't be serious …"
"Hehe, are you trying to negotiate with us?"
The skinny monk first bowed to the black-robed Arhat in the air to show his disrespect. Then, he raised his head and looked at Fang Xing coldly. "Vile spawn, quickly release the Arhat and leave. The Paramita Temple promises not to make things difficult for you this time, but next time …"
"Aiya, are you talking about conditions?"
Fang Xing interrupted him and sat down. He said, "I'm not bragging. If I really want to talk, I can talk to you for an entire day!"
He looked like he was ready to talk for a long time, and his face was filled with ferocity and disdain.
A scoundrel was difficult to deal with, and it was even more difficult to deal with a powerful scoundrel. Fang Xing naturally wouldn't let the Arhat go so easily. He had to negotiate with the other party. He didn't believe that the other party could do anything to him. After all, the Arhat was in his hands. Now that they were standing face to face, if they dared to hit Shinsyu once, he would dare to hit the Arhat twice. Let's see who would win …
However, he didn't expect that the people around him would look at him coldly after he said that.
There was disdain and contempt in their gazes. They didn't seem to be afraid of him …
"What are these thieves and monks planning?"
Fang Xing's heart immediately perked up as he stared coldly at the group of monks.
"Evil creature, you're being unreasonable. Do you really think you have any chance of winning?"
A cold voice sounded. Behind the rune prison where Shinsyu was, a man covered in black smoke suddenly appeared. It was Beiming Xiao, who had been knocked into the valley twice in a row. This person was tough, or rather, his cultivation was unfathomable. He was able to climb out of the valley unscathed after being hit by two rune stones in a row. However, from the looks of it, he didn't dare to be as arrogant as before. He quietly climbed up and stood behind Shinsyu, in case Fang Xing hit him with the God-beating Bow again.
His face was filled with deep hatred as he looked at Fang Xing with a venomous gaze.
"Chance of winning? What chance of winning? It's a fair exchange. We'll go our own ways. How can there be any chance of winning? "
Even Fang Xing couldn't help but be stunned by this senseless sentence.
"You can leave, but this inner demon can't!"
The Guardian Monk of the Paramita Temple suddenly opened his mouth and gently pointed at Shinsyu.
Fang Xing was stunned for a moment before he flew into a rage. He jumped up and said, "Stinky monk, don't play such tricks with me. Do you think I'm a fledgling who's kidnapped for the first time? If you don't hand over my Junior Brother Shinsyu, I'll kill your Arhat first! "
At this time, he was also shocked and angry, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. Now, even he had taken a step back and didn't bother with them. He had come back to exchange the Arhat for Shinsyu, but from what they said, they actually wanted to keep both the Arhat and Shinsyu? Where did these monks get the background to talk about such unreasonable conditions with an expert like him? Did they really think that he didn't have the guts to kill the hostage?
"Senior Brother, you should go!"
At this moment, even Shinsyu spoke with a bitter expression and said helplessly.
"Go my ass. I came here to exchange for you. How can I leave if I don't bring you along?"
Fang Xing cursed and looked at the monk of the Paramita Temple coldly. He growled, "Stinky monk, we agreed to exchange the Arhat for Shinsyu. How dare you go back on your words now? Do you really think that I don't dare to kill the hostage? "
As he spoke, the Dragon Pattern Fierce Saber was once again placed on the Arhat's neck, and the fierce and barbaric aura erupted.
"A monk doesn't lie. It's not the Paramita Temple that agreed to exchange …"
The Paramita Temple's Dharma Protector Monk had a Buddhist seal on his face, and a look of shame appeared on his face as he softly chanted.
"Hmm?"
Fang Xing's eyes lit up as he looked at Beiming Xiao, who was still smoking.
"That's right, I lied to you. Evil creature, no matter how capable you are, even if you become a Perfected Immortal, you won't be able to take this little monk away!"
Beiming Xiao sat cross-legged behind Shinsyu to heal his injuries. At this moment, when he heard this, he laughed in a low voice and his eyes were clear.
"Brother, what's going on?"
Even Beiming Qingdi was shocked and looked at Beiming Xiao in horror.
Beiming Xiao just glared at Beiming Qingdi, then looked at Fang Xing coldly. He said in a low voice, "You evil creature, unfilial descendant. You're a disciple of the Beiming family, but you're so daring and caused trouble. Do you know how much merit points the Beiming family has lost for you this time? Even if we save the Arhat, I'm afraid that we can't make up for this mistake. Now, the tribes of the Pure Land have stopped fighting and specially agreed to divide the Hundred Break Mountain's territory equally according to the amount of merit. Originally, the North Dark Tribe could have the most fortune because of Qing Di's great contribution. However, because of you, we've lost more than half of our territory. How can you make up for this mistake? "
His voice was indifferent. Not only was he scolding Fang Xing, but he was also explaining to Beiming Qingdi.
"Since it has come to this, we can only make up for it with merit!"
Beiming Xiao's voice suddenly turned cold. He first bowed to the Buddha seal of the Bi An Temple, then looked at Beiming Qingdi and said, "I know that you're soft-hearted and wavering. I was afraid that you'd make a mistake, so I didn't tell you about it. Now that it's done and the merit is at hand, don't blame me …"
Beiming Qingdi looked panicked and said with a trembling voice, "What … what did you hide from me?"
Beiming Xiao was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "The Twin Arhats will not meet each other. The day they meet is the day we debate!"
"Boom!"
Hearing this, Beiming Qingdi's face suddenly turned pale. He seemed to have realized something.
Shinsyu also looked at Fang Xing with a bitter expression and said, "Senior Martial Brother, it's like this. Before I came, I was already prepared. When I see Senior Martial Brother Hui Neng, I'm destined to debate with him for the tenth time. I can't go back with you. But don't worry, since I'm here, I will definitely let you go back …" He turned to look at the black-robed Arhat and said with a slightly raised voice, "Senior Martial Brother Hui Neng, can you promise me that no matter who wins or loses, you will let Senior Martial Brother leave with the scripture?"
"Uh uh …"
The black-robed Arhat Arhat opened his mouth, but he could only make a muffled sound.
Only then did the cultivators realize that there was a talisman on the Arhat's mouth …
"En!"
After hearing Hui Neng call out twice, Shinsyu looked at Fang Xing and said, "Senior Martial Brother Hui Neng has already agreed. After this debate, no matter who wins or loses, they will inherit the other party's Great Dao. The winner will be the successor of the true Buddha, and the loser will be the successor's inner demon. Simply put, the two of us will become one. You are my Senior Martial Brother Fang Xing, so you are also his Senior Martial Brother. He will not make things difficult for you …"
"You … Are you kidding me?"
Fang Xing felt his throat go dry. After a long time, he said, "If you're destined not to go back, then why did you call me to save you just now?"
"If you don't save me, he will hit me …"
"F * ck, you're not even afraid of death, and you're still afraid of him hitting you?"
Shinsyu said with a bitter expression, "Senior Martial Brother, death is death, but that whip really hurts …"
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