Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 556: “A pre-publicized murder”

After descending the mountain, Morier turned his head and glanced at Fangcun Mountain again. A trace of killing intent flashed across his benevolent brows, and his whole body was full of samsara sincerity. He stamped his feet, leaving a footprint at the foot of the mountain, and disappeared instantly. .

On the mountain, Mastiff Lingling was a little worried.

"My lord, all those bald donkeys in the Western Region Buddhism are not good guys, do you want to go to the old slave..." Saying this, Mastiff Lingling grinned slightly, revealing a sharp canine tooth.

"No need...he's a long line!" Chen Luo said lightly.

A bodhisattva with only a second-rank combat power, now Chen Luo has the confidence to deal with it. Even if there are three or five bodhisattvas, there is still a first-rank Confucian Cui Shanque in his shadow, at least there is no problem in escaping.

If the opponent really dares to use first-rank combat power, he only needs to resist for a while, and he can attract Nanhuang's counterattack against Buddhism. Even for the Buddhist sect, it must be a heartache to lose a first-rank combat power.

Of course, Chen Luo knew that this time he intentionally talked with Morrill, and the Buddhism in the Western Regions would not let it go.

He uses himself as bait, and Morrill is the long line!

He just wanted to see what kind of Buddhists from the Western Regions could be caught in the pool of water in the Southern Wilderness!

After all, the blood tide is approaching, and the Confucian sect seeks the great Confucianism to win luck and become a saint. Then why doesn't the Buddhist sect, who is so popular when it encounters a cheap one, not make some preparations?

Moreover, Molier was obviously a first-rank bodhisattva, but fell to the second rank because of a serious injury. This perfectly fits with the rumor that Ma Zouri said before that a seriously injured bodhisattva was recovering from his injuries in the southern wilderness.

But according to Ma Zouri, there should be many Bodhisattvas like this!

Is it internal strife in Buddhism or is there another reason?

This made Chen Luo curious!

…

Moliel shuttled through the void, and was already thousands of miles away from the square inch mountain in an instant.

From the trip to Fangcun Mountain this time, Morrill sensed that Fangcun Mountain Lord's deep dislike for Buddhism.

He could almost imagine that the following "Legend of the White Snake" must have more Buddhist content.

What's more, this is just a "Legend of the White Snake", what if there will be "Legend of the Green Snake" and "Legend of the Red Snake" in the future?

Relying on the protection of the Azure Dragon Emperor, this Bai Ze has nothing to fear!

Moliel couldn't help feeling angry.

Originally thought that there was a Chen Luo in the human race, and secretly preaching "Zen Buddha" was already the limit, but I didn't expect another white ink to appear in Nanhuang.

This person, one demon, one root cut, one stabbed knife, they are obviously opponents, why are they so cooperative in dealing with the Buddhist sects of the Western Regions?

No, the mistakes made on Chen Luo cannot be repeated on Bai Mo. Once tolerated, it will become a serious problem in the future and must be resolved as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Morlier stretched out his finger, the fingertip naturally ruptured, and blood with a golden halo flowed out. Moliel raised his finger, and using blood as ink, he wrote a **** in the void, and the **** took shape, full of golden light.

Then Molier hit the **** with his palm, and the golden **** instantly shattered, turning into streams of light, flying in different directions.

"The enemies of Buddhism, you should use the power of thunder to eliminate them!" Looking at the dissipating golden streamer, Morrill clasped his hands together, "When you enter reincarnation, you will never be reborn!"

…

"Follow your peacock ancestor, let's reincarnate!" A roar sounded, and a flame rose, instantly covering a third-rank golden pheasant sage. , the golden pheasant fell to the ground, and there was a cloud of golden blood floating in the flames.

Lengxin, who was seriously injured all over his body, put away the phantom of the Chongming Bird, put away the blood essence of the Golden Pheasant Great Sage, and watched the Golden Pheasant Great Sage being gradually burned to ashes, lost strength for a moment, and fell to the ground.

It is said that since Chen Luojinwu's bloodline became stable, which led to the awakening of the bloodline of the Fire Crow clan and escaped from Wulan Mountain, Burning Salt no longer allowed the clansmen to call him the patriarch.

If the Golden Crow is here, then the Golden Crow is the patriarch!

They gave up their plan to smuggle to Daxuan, and they unanimously decided to search for the Golden Crow. After tortuous inquiries, they finally got the news that the Golden Crow had been brought into the Qilin Domain, so they turned to the Qilin Domain without stopping.

But Jinwu already possessed the identity of Qilin Domain at this time, and they had to pay blood essence if they wanted to obtain such an identity.

The current Fire Crow clan doesn't pay attention to any natural resources and earthly treasures, only the awakened Golden Crow bloodline on their body is more important than their lives. It would be better to kill them than to ask them to hand over their essence and blood.

Therefore, after discussing with the fire crows, I made a decision: hunt blood essence.

The primary target is naturally the Monster Clan who have enmity with their Fire Crow Clan.

Because of various problems, the Peacock Clan has still closed the Wucai Immortal Territory, so the number one accomplice in the destruction of Zhiyan Mountain, the Golden Pheasant Clan, has come into their sight.

For ten full days, Burning Xin led a group of little fire crows to conduct sneak attacks, lay ambushes, follow and follow, and finally gathered the necessary blood. But the Golden Pheasant clan also noticed something, so they sent out the third-rank great sage Jin Lulu.

After a fight to the death, he burned his salary and risked his life, and finally killed this enemy who had contaminated the lives of many Fire Crows.

"Brother Xin, are you alright?" Ran Ding, who had awakened the blood of the bird, came running from a distance, with injuries on his body, and looked around, "Where is Jin Lulu?"

Lian Xin sat on the ground and exhaled: "Do you still remember Jin Lulu's appearance?"

A trace of sternness flashed across Ran Ding's face: "My parents were killed by her, and I know them even when they turned into ashes!"

Lian Xin pointed to the pile of ashes in front of him, and said lightly: "Then go and recognize the pile of ashes!"

Ran Ding was stunned for a moment, then realized: "Really?"

Lian Xin nodded, held up the blood essence that had just been forced to refine: "We have the fee to enter the Qilin Domain!"

Ran Ding looked at the ball of blood in Ran Xin's hand, with tears in his eyes, and laughed.

A day later.

More than seventy fire crows entered the Qilin Domain, and then dispersed to the Qilin Five Cities.

They want to find the whereabouts of the Golden Crow and tell him that the Fire Crow Clan is still there!

Even if there are only a few dozen clansmen left, they are still waiting for the great day to reappear!

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Moose Body City.

"Both young masters, I can't guarantee whether the Golden Crow you mentioned is here. But back then, it was as hot as the sun!"

After the ubiquitous goat demon accepted the huge fee of the burning salary, he personally brought the burning salary and the burning tripod to the gate of a gorgeous mansion.

"It is said that the master here has a very close relationship with the Jinwu, you can ask about it then." The sheep demon pointed to the knocker on the gate and signaled.

Ran Ding glanced at Ran Xin, and was about to step forward, but was held back by Ran Xin: "I'll do it."

Ran Xin walked to the door, straightened his clothes, picked up the door knocker and knocked anxiously.

A moment later, the door opened slowly, and a beautiful parrot girl poked her head out from the crack of the door: "Who are you looking for?"

Lian Xin saluted respectfully: "I am a member of the Fire Crow clan, and I heard that Lord Jinwu is here, so I am here to see you."

The parrot girl frowned, and said crisply: "There is no Lord Jinwu here, you have found the wrong door." As she said that, she was about to close the door, and Ran Xin hurriedly stopped her, and said again, "Can I see you?" The owner here?"

"Master, you can see him right away?" The parrot girl said coldly again, and then closed the door again. This time, Ran Ding rushed up and directly blocked the door.

"You girl, today we brothers insist on meeting your master!"

The face of the parrot girl flashed sullenly: "You are so brave, come to my house to play a rogue?"

Speaking, the parrot girl yelled into the room: "Come on, someone is making trouble!"

"A Ding!" Ran Xin pulled Ran Ding, but Ran Ding blinked at Ran Xin, "Brother Xin, if you make a big deal, I'm not afraid that his master won't show up!"

Speaking, Ran Ding stretched out his hand, and a fireball immediately condensed in his hand. He didn't want to hurt anyone, but just threw it at the stone unicorn in front of the town house, wanting to attract attention, but suddenly a drop of water flew behind him Come, fall on the fireball in Ran Ding's hand, and the fireball is instantly extinguished.

Lan Xin and Ran Ding were startled, turned around, and saw a gorgeous carriage approaching.

"Master, you are back..." The parrot girl immediately yelled out of the frame, and transformed into a parrot and flew onto the frame with wings flapping.

"I said that you two young men dared to smash the stone statue of the unicorn in the qilin domain. Who gave you the courage!" The "Soup into Yipin" just bought back, while getting out of the car.

"Peacock!" Ran Xin and Ran Ding looked stunned for a moment. Although they couldn't see through Brother Wuji's changes, they couldn't hide that stinky temperament, which made them recognize Brother Wuji at a glance. the original form!

The so-called enemy met, extremely jealous, before burning the cauldron to make a move, there was a bird song in the burning wood's throat, and then the whole person turned into a burning Chongming bird, flapping its wings, it quarreled with Brother Wuji fly away.

"Chongming bird? Are you of the blood of the Golden Crow?" Brother Wuji also looked surprised, he didn't care about the rushing burning fire, he just reached out and grabbed the burning fire by the neck, held it in front of him, and took a closer look .

"Hey, it's really a Chongming bird! Not bad, it looks pretty!"

Lian Xin obviously felt that the peacock in front of him was much stronger than himself, so he reluctantly shouted: "A Ding, run!"

Where did Randing run at this time, it immediately turned into the form of a bird, condensed a huge fireball, threw it at Brother Wuji, and shouted: "Let him go!"

"A bird? Well, it's kind of ugly!" Brother Wuji exhaled lightly, and a gust of wind blew in an instant, the huge fireball was instantly extinguished, and the burning cauldron was also driven by the gust of wind, and directly hit the wall of the mansion.

"You..." Burning Xin is a little crazy at this moment, are they going to die here?

Death can't make this Peacock Great Sage feel better!

"A Ding, go and take the clansmen away!" Burning Xin called out, and then his whole body began to swell.

"Damn it, you blew your blood! You're crazy!" Brother Wuji froze for a moment, his body emitting five colors of light, and immediately interrupted the movement of burning the salary. Brother Wuji let go of the burning salary, with a helpless expression on his face: "Don't do it, your own!"

Ran Xin returned to human form, glanced at Ran Ding who was not injured, and then at Brother Wuji: "Who is your own!"

Brother Wuji frowned, thought for a while, and pulled out a golden feather from the back of his head: "This can always be proved!"

"How can I prove anything..." Ran Ding was about to refute, when Ran Xin's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to interrupt Ran Ding, his eyes were fixed on the feather, he could sense a trace of connection in his blood , and said in disbelief: "Golden Crow... Yu?"

"Well..." Brother Wuji nodded, "It looks pretty, so I asked for one to make a headdress."

"You have never seen the Golden Crow, but you have always heard that the feathers of the Golden Crow will burn when they fall off. It is naturally the Golden Crow's own wish that it can be preserved so well. Can this prove it?"

"Can I... have a look?" Ran Xin hesitated and said.

"Look at it, but you have to follow it, don't split the hair on it!"

Speaking, Brother Wuji handed the Golden Crow Feather to Ran Xin, who held it carefully with both hands, and Ran Ding followed suit.

"If you are worried, burn it with fire, his hair is not afraid of fire!"

Why do you need to burn it, when you touch it, you can confirm that it is the Golden Crow Feather!

Thousands of years of waiting and inheritance of the Fire Crow Clan, he finally... saw a glimmer of hope!

"Your Excellency...what's your relationship with Lord Jinwu?" Burning raised his head and looked at Brother Wuji respectfully, "Have you ever participated in the slaughter of Fire Crow?"

"Those ugly things have nothing to do with me! I don't share the same fate with them!" Brother Wuji said with disdain, and then smiled, "As for my relationship with Jinwu? Of course he loves me It's okay."

"He is good, are you good?" Ran Xin and Ran Ding looked at each other in blank dismay.

I don't understand, but I'm shocked!

"Oh, let's go into the room and talk about it, and Jinwu will talk about it." Brother Wuji waved his hand, and was about to walk into the mansion, but suddenly he felt something and stopped in his tracks.

Brother Wuji took out his sound transmission talisman, and saw the blood on the sound transmission talisman flashing. Brother Wuji sensed it for a moment, and murmured: "Why did the commander send me a message."

"Huh? Let me help you investigate the black market in Mishen City? It's so dangerous, I won't do it. It won't be pretty if you get dirty in a fight!"

"What? Give me ten bottles of 'Soup for Yipin' as a reward afterwards? Tsk tsk tsk, no, you have to increase the price!"

While muttering to himself, Brother Wuji quickly replied: Twenty bottles!

At this time, you must squeeze it hard!

But that's twenty bottles. Does the City Lord's Mansion have that many in stock? Forget it, fifteen bottles can barely agree!

In almost a moment, Brother Wuji received a reply: Deal!

Damn it, you're being sloppy!

I knew I should have ordered a twenty-five bottle!

Forget it, twenty bottles of soup make one product, that's fine! My old lady... No, I want to use the soup to make a first-class meal!

This job, take it!

…

No name mountain.

The four disciples of Morrill stood in the corner in fear and fear, looking at the five Bodhisattvas not far away, not daring to make a sound.

These are Buddhist Bodhisattvas who rushed over after receiving the letter from Morier's seal of Buddha. Like Morier, they are all recuperating in the Southern Wilderness!

"Molier, according to what you said, that Fangcunshan Baimo is determined to fight against my Buddhism?" said a bodhisattva with half of his face rotted and seemingly unable to cover it with a golden body.

"Do you need me to repeat it again? Sullivan!" Morrill said, "I summon you with the seal of Buddha, not to ask you to question me, but to solve the problem!"

"I just don't understand why that little Bai Ze insists on going his own way and embarrassing my Buddhism!" Bodhisattva Sullivan said hoarsely, "Is it possible that you Molier has some delusional thoughts, so that others can see it!"

"Enough!" A burly Bodhisattva shouted, "They are all Bodhisattvas of the first rank. Even if there is any hatred over there, they are all from the same sect here!"

"Nanhuang must not be lost! The five of us still have strength, and many of them are seriously injured and unable to move. Bodhisattvas who are in urgent need of Nanhuang's incense and vows to heal their wounds!"

"This matter is important and must be resolved immediately!"

At this time, beside Bodhisattva Sullivan, a bodhisattva with a beautiful half face and an ugly face spoke, and a soft female voice said, "Is that Bai Ze my original intention, or is there an ancestor demon behind it?"

"Even, that Azure Dragon Emperor?"

As soon as this remark came out, the other bodhisattvas fell silent.

No one knows their relationship with Qinglong Emperor better than them.

The rumors are correct, the Qinglong Emperor was enlightened by the ancient Buddhism, and he is still fulfilling the last order of the ancient Buddhism.

"It's unlikely!" Molier thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "We didn't harm the interests of the ancestor demons, on the contrary, some ancestor demons also benefited from Buddhism, and the ancestor demons of the Southern Wilderness would not make this trip Muddy water!"

"As for Emperor Qinglong, he has endured it for tens of thousands of years. I don't think he will target my Buddhist sect at this time! There is no reason for that!"

Hearing Molier's analysis, all the bodhisattvas nodded slightly.

This is the best!

At this time, the last Bodhisattva who had been silent all the time said: "In my opinion, this matter should not be delayed! Be a sharp knife to cut the mess!"

"If I had given up a few bodhisattvas before, I'm afraid it would not be as harmful as Daxuan Chen Luo today. This incident must never happen again in Nanhuang!"

Morrill nodded: "Buddha Bodhisattva is absolutely right!"

"I look at the square inch mountain. Although Baimo is fifth-rank, he should have third-rank combat power; beside him is a second-rank mastiff saint and a third-rank horse saint."

"If you can send the Five Fading Bodhisattvas to attack, you can easily catch them!"

Five Fading Bodhisattvas refers to the period of practice from the first-rank Bodhisattva to the Great Bodhisattva, which corresponds to the seeking realm of Confucianism, and is also comparable to the first-rank peak realm of the great sage of the monster race.

"Five Decay Bodhisattvas? No way!" Nabulin Bodhisattva shook his head, "The tide of blood is coming, and the Five Decline Bodhisattvas are the hope of being promoted to the Great Bodhisattva. Now that they are exposed, the loss to Buddhism is too great."

"Besides, no senior brother is willing to make a move at this time! Or, which one of you has enough face?"

Morrill laughed at himself, he naturally knew that they couldn't invite the Five Decay Bodhisattvas.

Does he still not understand the character of Buddhism?

It is said to save all sentient beings, but it is actually selfish.

The reason why we talk about the Bodhisattva of the Five Declines first is that if things fail, we can complain that the Bodhisattva of the Five Declines did not take action!

The other bodhisattvas also understood, and directly pointed out that everyone can not take responsibility.

"In my opinion, at least one first rank and three second ranks are needed to be sure to kill Bai Ze!" Morrill said his estimate.

"Three second ranks are easy to talk about, but this rank..." The burly Bodhisattva hesitated for a moment, "The Peacock Clan..."

"The Peacock Clan just lost a peak first rank, and they are following the news of the Golden Crow. Now it is too attention-grabbing and inappropriate." The female Bodhisattva said lightly.

"If the elephant clan is still there..." Brin Bodhisattva shook his head in the middle of speaking, and stopped talking.

The other bodhisattvas tacitly did not take up the topic of the elephant clan. This is Bodhisattva Sullivan who suddenly smiled: "This trivial matter, why are you so stumped!"

"Don't forget, we are in the Southern Wilderness, and there are many desperadoes!"

"Sullivan, where are you going to find a first-rank desperado!" Morrill was about to retort, but suddenly he reacted, and the bodhisattvas looked at each other, and instantly understood what Sullivan meant.

Here is Southern Wilderness, there is a place where there are really rank-a-rank outlaws.

That is——

Southern Desolation: Qilin Domain!

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Kylin Domain.

By relying on his connections as an envoy of Wuwen before, Brother Wuji quickly connected with people in the underground black market.

This is also normal. Those items that have passed the protection period in the hands of the envoy of Wuwen are mostly invisible, and they may not be suitable for the envoy of Wuwen. Therefore, the envoy of Wuwen naturally has channels to sell those items.

It was exactly like this that Gan Tang found Brother Wuji.

In fact, there is no secret in the so-called black market in the Qilin Region. After all, those who can abandon their race and become citizens of the Qilin Region have their own unspeakable pasts.

Happiness is the same kind of happiness, but every misfortune is misfortune in its own way.

So buying and selling some taboo items, reselling some sensitive information, these Qilin domains don't care.

There is only one kind of behavior that Qilin Domain cannot tolerate.

That is to cause trouble for the Qilin domain!

Before entering the Qilin Domain, all kinds of mistakes will be eliminated once they enter, and they will be under the protection of the Qilin King.

But after entering the Qilin Domain, they were still causing trouble, and in the end they let the Qilin Domain take the blame, so the Qilin Domain could not tolerate it.

Gan Tang asked Brother Wuji to investigate, and this is the same thing!

Brother Wuji frowned at this time, with a look of disgust.

Why are the shady deals arranged in filthy slums?

It's simply tarnishing your own beauty!

But thinking about the "Tang Cheng Yipin" after that, I decided to hold back this breath!

…

"Guest, this is the place!" Standing in front of a thatched hut, the little lamb leading the way had a simple and honest face, "Go in, I can't go in, if you hear something you shouldn't listen to, the little one won't survive the night Already."

"Well, I've rewarded you!" Brother Wuji flicked his fingers, and a piece of moonlight stone fell into the hands of the little lamb. The little lamb understood and immediately opened the door for brother Wuji.

"Seeing with eyes!" Brother Wuji nodded approvingly, the doorknob looked so dirty that he didn't want to touch it.

Walking into the thatched hut, under the dim light, a sheep demon who looked very old slowly raised his head, glanced at Brother Wuji, and said tremblingly: "Second Grade Peacock Great Sage? ?”

"Place an order, or accept an order?"

Brother Wuji took out a handkerchief, wiped it carefully on the chair, and said while wiping: "I don't have enough beauty expenses, I want to find some work to subsidize it!"

"Hehehehe... Don't worry, my sage, the work here is good!" The goat demon said, took out a stone slab from under the table, and put it on the table, "Please ask the sage to understand."

Brother Wuji understands that this slate is a treasure to test whether there is a mark of Qilinwei on his body.

"Be careful!" Brother Wuji stretched out his hand, and a wave of monster energy hit the stone slab, and the slate immediately released a green light.

Seeing that Brother Wuji passed the test, the sheep demon smiled again: "Your Excellency, please sit down!"

"Wait a minute!" Brother Wuji wiped the chair inside and out again, and then sat down in relief.

"My lord, please look, here is the current task list!" Saying this, the sheep demon handed Brother Wuji a brochure, and Brother Wuji flipped through it.

"Abduct the top girl Jinlian in Tianxiang Pavilion of Yuyuan City, and the reward is 100,000 taels of Huashi..."

"Steal any third-rank great sage-level body, and the reward is 500,000 taels of Huashi..."

"Intercept and kill the sky-swapping monkey, get the essence and blood, and the reward is 600,000 taels of Huashi..."

Brother Wuji frowned, and threw the booklet in his hand casually: "It's all small troubles, is there something bigger?"

"The kind that can set off my beauty."

The sheep demon accompanied him with a smile and said, "Your Excellency, you are joking, there are naturally bigger jobs, but... the risk is high!"

Brother Wuji snorted coldly: "Are you questioning my strength?"

The goat demon quickly waved his hand, and said tentatively: "Your Excellency is not an expert sent by Qilinwei, is it?"

Brother Wuji shrugged: "Have you been in Qilin Domain for many years? Have you ever heard of Qilin Guard asking outsiders to help?"

"Take a step back, even if I'm really a member of Qilin Guard, you've seen it, and I haven't left my name in the Qilin Book. I really have a good job, and I don't mind making a fortune."

"Are you satisfied with this answer?"

The sheep demon nodded: "Your Excellency is right!"

"It's the little old man who thinks too much."

"But there is really nothing that catches your eye right now, you leave a name, I will find you again!"

Brother Wuji waved his hand: "There is no need to leave a name. This place is too dirty. If there is work, put a five-color flower at the intersection, and I will know!"

Speaking, Brother Wuji got up to leave, when suddenly a messenger butterfly flew in and landed in the hands of the sheep demon.

The sheep demon checked the information in the spirit butterfly and frowned.

"There is still one more..." The sheep demon raised his head, looked at Brother Wuji who had almost reached the door, thought about it quickly, and said, "Great Sage, stop!"

"It's also a coincidence, what a great job!"

"But it's too much work. Even if you just listen to the mission content, you still need to swear with your blood that you will never reveal it. Are you still willing to listen?"

Brother Wuji frowned: It looks like it's really a big job!

However, blood coagulation swears, let alone the Qilin King, Gan Tang can break through with the power of the Qilin Beast Blood Formation.

At that moment, Brother Wuji turned around, stretched out his hand happily, forced out a drop of blood, and said the oath according to the normal oath. The general idea is that you don't have to answer it after hearing it, but you will never spread it to the outside world!

Seeing Brother Wuji's happy appearance, the sheep demon also nodded in satisfaction.

"One first rank~IndoMTL.com~Three second ranks, join hands to attack and kill the target!"

"The target is a fifth-rank cultivation, and there is a second-rank and a third-rank bodyguard."

"After the matter is completed, each will pay a flesh and blood weapon of the corresponding level! The deposit is a third-grade flesh and blood weapon for each person."

That is to say, the reward is one first-rank Flesh Godly Weapon, three second-grade Flesh Godly Weapons, and four third-rank Flesh Godly Weapons.

Brother Wuji frowned: "Such a generous reward? Kill a fifth-rank? Who?"

Damn it, I'm really excited!

"Tonight at six o'clock in the month, there is a mountain three hundred miles east of the city, and the guests will wait at the top of the mountain, let's talk about the details!"

"I'll be there on time!"

Brother Wuji nodded, turned and left the thatched cottage!

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