Everyone shuddered in fear when they saw this scene.
This young monk's identity was not simple.
His Martial Uncle had attacked the head steward of the treasure house, Su Lan, and trapped her inside. How could he be a simple person?
He definitely had a strong background.
Under such circumstances, Jun Wu Xie had actually brutally thrashed the young monk in front of everyone and had even prepared an excuse to say that she had thrashed him so violently to save his life!
What kind of logic was that?
Everyone couldn't help but recall the young monk's previous words. Why did the logic seem similar?
It seemed to be the logic of a bandit.
That was, 'It doesn't matter what you think. I only care about what I think!'
"Little monk, bear with it. I'll help you channel your blood energy."
Jun Wu Xie's eyes no longer had the coldness from before. Instead, they became very kind.
As soon as he finished speaking, the young monk roared in anger. Golden blood energy flowed through his palm and fingers and struck him heavily.
Immediately, the young monk felt as if his bones were about to fall apart. The area where he was struck caved in deeply, leaving behind a clear palm print.
His internal organs suffered a violent impact as a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat.
Jun Wu Xie raised his palm again and was about to continue attacking.
"Amitabha! Benefactor, you are vicious and have fallen into the demonic path! " A middle-aged monk walked out of the treasure house. His feet didn't touch the ground as he scattered Buddhist light along the way. The faint sound of scriptures could be heard from his body.
Jun Wu Xie's pupils constricted slightly.
How many people did the Dafan Zen Sect send?
Among them, there was one who was forcefully converting Yueyao and Su Lan.
In addition to the young monk who was beaten up by him, there was now a middle-aged monk.
This middle-aged monk had an aura that was as deep as the sea. His Buddhist light was too pure, like the sun shining down. Wherever he went, golden light would shine.
"Lay down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Perhaps it can reduce your sins." The middle-aged monk walked towards Jun Wu Xie. Every step he took caused his heart to beat rhythmically. Every beat felt like it was being squeezed by a palm. It was suffocating.
"Really?" Jun Wu Xie channeled his blood energy to protect his heart and said, "Tell that old bald donkey Hui Yuan to release my sister and Su Gang, maybe you can lessen your sins."
"Amitabha. Benefactor, don't be so obstinate." The middle-aged monk put his palms together and said with a solemn and compassionate face, "Elder Huiyuan has helped the two female benefactors to awaken the root of wisdom and convert to Buddhism. This is equivalent to saving all living beings on behalf of Buddha. Immeasurable merit and a seven-storied pagoda."
Puff!
Jun Wu Xie directly slapped the young monk's face, causing blood to splatter everywhere.
"Grandmaster is too stubborn and has developed a heart demon." When he was done, he looked at the middle-aged monk and said, "I used the art of massage to help this young master clear his blocked blood and Qi, saving his life from danger. It's doing good to help others. It's better than building a nine-storied pagoda."
The muscles on the middle-aged monk's solemn and benevolent face twitched violently.
Everyone's expression was very interesting.
Today was an eye-opener for them. The two of them were using the logic of bandits against the logic of bandits.
"Amitabha, amitabha!" The middle-aged monk said with a compassionate face, "The young benefactor has fallen deeply into the demonic path, and it's hard to get rid of the heart demon. This old monk carries the great compassion of Buddha. Only by inviting the young benefactor back to the Zen Sect to listen to the teachings of Buddha and cleanse the evil in my heart can I save the young benefactor and prevent him from harming the world. Amitabha! "
After he finished speaking, he reached out his hand and grabbed.
Suddenly, a palm condensed from Buddhist light covered a radius of ten meters. The golden light was dazzling like the hand of Buddha. It descended from the sky and wanted to capture Jun Wu Xie.
Swoosh!
A wisp of purple-red blood light streaked across the sky and instantly extinguished the hand of Buddha's light.
It was a blood scythe. The front part was shaped like a crescent moon and the handle was almost two meters long. The whole body was flowing with blood red light and the runes on it were shining.
It floated above Yan Qingcheng's head and pointed at the middle-aged monk.
"Amitabha!" The middle-aged monk looked at Yan Qingcheng with a serious expression and said, "This old monk wants to save people from the sea of bitterness and reach the shore. Female benefactor, why are you stopping me?"
"Namo Blood Scythe Bodhisattva, three thousand and six hundred slashes in a breath, kill the bald donkey." Yan Qingcheng said indifferently, "I just want to save you from the Western Paradise to see Buddha. Master is compassionate. Buddha should cut his flesh and feed it to the eagle's chest. Why don't you stretch out your neck and accept it?"
The middle-aged monk's face changed and became angry. He said, "Amitabha, female benefactor is making things difficult for me!"
Yan Qingcheng looked inside the treasure house and said, "Is your sect's elder not making things difficult for me?"
"The two can't be compared." The middle-aged monk shook his head and said, "Elder Huiyuan is guiding the fated person of Buddha. What he sowed today is good karma, and it will bear good karma. Female benefactor's actions are like a butcher's knife stained with blood. How can they be compared? "
"No." Yan Qingcheng shook her head and said indifferently, "The blood scythe pierces through the body and sits in the heart of Buddha. This is the true essence of Buddha. As long as there is Buddha in the heart, my blood scythe can pierce through your body. The blood scythe is stained with blood. What it sows is good karma, and it will send you to the Western Paradise to meet the true Buddha. "
"Amitabha, female benefactor, you are twisting words and forcing logic!"
The middle-aged monk could no longer maintain his solemn and compassionate appearance. His face was full of anger.
"Master is angry and doesn't understand the teachings of Buddha. It seems like all these years of cultivation are in vain. Only by going to the Western Paradise and meeting the true Buddha can you understand the true essence of Buddha."
"Female benefactor!" The middle-aged monk's eyes turned cold. He walked closer to Yan Qingcheng and said, "It seems like female benefactor is like that young benefactor. You have also fallen into the devil path. Today, this old monk might have to vanquish the devil! "
After he finished speaking, he directly attacked Yan Qingcheng.
Jun Wu Xie's mouth twitched slightly.
This bald donkey was really looking for death!
He dared to attack Yan Qingcheng first?
"Namo Blood Scythe Bodhisattva, slashing 3,600 times in a breath, I will send you to the Western Paradise."
Yan Qingcheng's voice was very calm. She did not move at all, but the blood scythe slashed out a sky full of blade radiance.
The speed was so fast that no one present could see it clearly.
They could only see that the moment the blood scythe slashed out, the originally domineering middle-aged monk disappeared on the spot.
All that was left was a bald head flying in the air and minced meat that filled the sky.
Jun Wu Xie's pupils shrank. He was extremely shocked.
He scanned with his mental strength and counted the minced meat clearly. Excluding the bald head, there was a total of 3,600 pieces!
In the blink of an eye, she had slashed 3,600 times!
It was too terrifying!
What kind of attack frequency was this?
Jun Wu Xie looked at Yan Qingcheng in shock.
This devastatingly beautiful, cool, and charming woman.
In the South Mountain Mystic Land, he had even bullied her and treated her domineeringly.
Only when he returned to the outside world did he realize how terrifying she was!
Everyone was shocked by this scene. They felt a chill run down their spines.
An eminent monk was gone in the blink of an eye under the blood scythe's swing. He was turned into minced meat, leaving only a head with round eyes and a look of horror!
In Jun Wu Xie's hand, the suppressed young monk was so scared that he broke down.
"Amitabha!" A loud Buddhist chant came from the treasure house. "For an expert like you to attack a low-level Dharma Protector of the Zen Sect, it is beneath your dignity!"
"Haha." Yan Qingcheng said indifferently, "For an elder of the Zen Sect like you to attack a little girl who doesn't know how to cultivate, don't you think it is beneath your dignity?"
"Hmph! My Dafan Zen Sect has always had its reasons for doing things. Saving the two female benefactors from our Buddha is a matter of our Buddhist Sect! Are you trying to make your entire family and sect form a bond with Buddhism with your actions today? "
"What big words you have there! You actually dare to threaten this senior! What's wrong? Could it be that you want to convert my entire family and forcefully convert them? "
Yan Qing Cheng's eyes turned cold as he walked towards the treasure house and said, "Since you have already said so, I would like to see what kind of backing you have for you to be so arrogant!"
At this moment, Jun Wu Xie broke the young monk's neck and followed her immediately.
At this moment, there was a huge crowd outside the treasure house, watching the conflict.
In the capital city, the First House Master and the rest gathered at the top of the Clean Sky Tower. They looked at the treasure house from afar and were shocked.
"That Jun Wu Xie invited the War Sage on the Cloud Ship previously. Although the War Sage did not appear this time, the lady in purple is at least a Grandmaster Emperor! "
The First House Master felt that he had to get to know Jun Wu Xie again.
This young man, who seemed to be born in a small city, not only had the War Sage behind him, but he also had a Grandmaster Emperor behind him.
It was impossible for a Sage Sect expert to always pay attention to a young man. However, this young man had the Grandmaster Emperor behind him, and the Grandmaster Emperor must have other experts under him.
He analyzed and concluded that this young man had an extremely powerful force behind him.
Although it could not be compared to the headquarters of the Clean Sky Tower, it was not to be underestimated.
"I can only befriend such a person and not oppose him. Otherwise, the Clean Sky Tower will suffer losses. Even if someone from the headquarters comes to resolve this matter, I will not be able to escape the punishment of dereliction of duty. I will definitely die! "
The First House Master pondered and made a decision in his heart.
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