Chapter 373: The halberd points to the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Temple, the slaves of the Wanmin Temple, and the Taoist priest is furious

It’s impossible to count them all.

All above my eyes was a stream of information with deep red dots pouring down.

Most of the ghosts and spirits accumulated by the Purgatory Demon Sect for many years were destroyed by a powerful blow from a certain Taoist priest.

Yi Chen ignored the information flow on the screen and cast his gaze directly to the end of the virtual light curtain.

[Deep red value: 2180118]

Suddenly, Yi Chen felt touched.

Purgatory Demon Sect, good people.

With a sudden burst of power, he actually added nearly two million deep red points. All the painstaking efforts of this sect to refine the Ten Thousand Souls Banner over the years were in vain.

If he could successfully advance to the twentieth level of true power this time, the top-grade Ten Thousand Souls Banner in Yu Youzi's hand would definitely be the major shareholder.

Under the Holy Qilin Armor, Yi Chen had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and a deep red blood mist was steaming around his body. For him, with the help of the Holy Qilin Armor, he was finally able to save his body from collapse. However, after the collision of the two ultimate moves, his body was still damaged.

"Two more moves!"

Yi Chen was tall and strong. He turned around with his spear in hand. A fierce and bloody aura swept in all directions, and his eyes flashed with dangerous information.

He was a little hesitant at the moment...whether to make another big deal.

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive others when you can. It is better not to be so aggressive, otherwise I will have to fight with you."

Yu Youzi felt heartbroken when he saw the Wanhun Banner that was almost destroyed.

He originally wanted to catch this person off guard, but his strategy went wrong and even the main soul of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was destroyed.

This is not just a case of losing the rice while trying to gain a chicken, but also losing his wife and children.

Before Yu Youzi finished speaking, huge rocks suddenly fell from the stone wall on the mountain belly, and dark vertical pupil patterns appeared layer by layer on the gate of the Purgatory Demon Sect.

For a moment, it seemed as if the main gate of the Purgatory Demon Sect had come alive. The skinny old man was dragging a strange black pupil jade the size of a palm in his hand, and a strange aura was spreading.

The black pupil jade emitted bursts of black light under the magic power of the skinny old man, illuminating the world like a laser projection. A huge illusory demon eye appeared above Qingming, and a deep and terrifying "gaze" was firmly locked on Yi Chen.

At the same time, the large and small vertical pupil marks that appeared on the mountains also turned around in a very "spiritual" way, staring at the direction where Yi Chen was.

In an instant, all the hair on his body stood up and his heart suddenly felt cold.

"This is the Demon Eye of the Purgatory Dead Soul of our sect. My old and frail body deserves no death. Is there any unsolvable misunderstanding between you and our sect?"

"I think with your spiritual perception, you should be able to feel the power of the Demon Eye. With the help of the Demon Eye, even though your cultivation is higher than mine, I can still pull you into extinction together."

Yu Youzi's cold voice was heard, and his skinny body suddenly grew bigger like a balloon. His face also returned to his prime age, and he turned into a tall and muscular man with his chest exposed. The wind blew his rough chest hair, making it dance violently.

Inside the Kirin Holy Armor, Yi Chen's expression changed several times, and his spiritual sense was actually giving crazy warnings.

This is the foundation of the company over the years.

According to his estimation, although it would be almost impossible to completely capture Yichengzi if a bloody fight really happened, it was highly likely that he would destroy two or three of his spiritual energies.

"Damn it, a Kirin Holy Helmet is not worth my life, it's not a big deal."

That strange magic eye must have restrictions on its use, which is why Yu Youzi was hesitant to use it, but Yi Chen was also afraid of both ends.

As his mind raced, a smile appeared on his face.

The armor on top of the Kirin Holy Helmet slowly shrank and disappeared, revealing his tough face, as if it had been chiseled by a knife or an axe, handsome and resolute.

If it’s hard to get on the battlefield, then get it through the negotiation table!

"My friend, this is all a misunderstanding~"

"I, a junior from Zizai Tian, ​​was captured by a cultivator from your sect. I heard that they wanted to use me as a consumable material for refining the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, so I came here to plead for him."

"I am not talented enough to hold the throne of the Star Lord of the Northern Dipper Yuanjun Temple in Zizai Heaven. I am here to serve as a front-line presence. If you think my reputation is not big enough, I will have to ask Yuanjun to help."

"Yuan Jun's cultivation is ten times greater than mine, and his temper is even worse. I think there is no need to make a big fuss over such a small matter. Do you agree, fellow Taoist?"

"Before, I was too impatient, and your sect leader was also impatient, which led to this misunderstanding. In fact, I didn't make my words clear before. I am willing to give you a Samsara Pill in exchange for Kuimulang's life."

"This person is just a small True Person Realm cultivator. He gave me this precious pill as a gift, which shows my sincerity. Fellow Daoist, you won't make it difficult for me, right~"

Yi Chen grinned, revealing eight big white teeth that sparkled like white stars in the sunlight.

Yu Youzi could naturally understand the threat implied in Yi Chen's words.

As soon as he said this, his big hands that were tightly clasping Tong Yu couldn't help but relax a little. His stiff face twitched and he actually forced a smile.

"It seems like there was a misunderstanding."

"I also think it's a misunderstanding. It will be fine if we talk it out."

At this moment, a monk who looked like an elder moved his lips and whispered something to Yu Youzi. It was unknown what he was saying. Then the elder left in a panic.

Seeing this, Yi Chen's expression couldn't help but turn slightly ugly.

Damn it, are you telling me that Kuimulang has been slaughtered?

"Fellow Daoist, this is the Samsara Pill. This pill is magical and can help people change their foundation and practice other methods. Please hand it over to me."

A jade bottle was thrown out by Yi Chen.

"I can't hand it over."

Yi Chen: “….”

"The escort will not arrive until the afternoon." Yu Youzi shook his head and threw the jade bottle back.

Convex (艹皿艹), scared the poor Taoist! Yi Chen thought it was an accident as expected.

…. ….The sun sets in the west, and the sunset melts into gold.

The clouds in the sky were dyed red by the setting sun.

Yi Chen threw the Kuimu wolf, which looked like a dead dog, onto the grass on the hilltop where Miaozi and the others were, with a dull thud.

Although the process was a bit tortuous, the result was good.

Kuimulang, with a pig's head, was finally brought back safely by him.

As for the Reincarnation Pill, it was naturally handed over to the Purgatory Demon Sect by Yi Chen.

He always felt that the Reincarnation Pill in his hand was a bit weird. It returned to his hands indirectly after being sold twice. He had not wanted it for a long time, and now he just happened to use it for an experiment.

At this time, in the distant green mountains, there is the secret room of the Purgatory Demon Sect.

Sang Qingzi, the leader of the Purgatory Demon Sect, held a jade bottle in his hand and said to Yu Youzi with a complicated look, "Master uncle, this Free Heaven Greedy Wolf Star Lord is a straightforward person. I have used many secret methods to check it. There is no problem with the pill. Although the medicinal properties have been lost, it is indeed a first-class precious pill."

"If the Ten Thousand Souls Banner had not been severely damaged, we would have made a profit from this exchange."

Yu Youzi glanced at Sang Qingzi, his face suddenly turned pale, and he actually spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle-master, what's wrong with you? Uncle-master." Sang Qingzi suddenly became anxious. Yu Youzi was the mainstay of his Purgatory Demon Sect and he could not afford to lose him.

After taking out a pill and swallowing it, Yu Youzi said in a hoarse voice with a pale face:

"Whether there is a problem or not, the best strategy is to trade this item as soon as possible and sell it to those bald donkeys. Remember, get rid of it as soon as possible. I felt that there was something wrong with the look in this person's eyes when he left."

"Pass the order, if you see this person in the future, stay away from him and do not conflict with him! Sang Qingzi, the world is changing. Now that dragons and snakes are rising, our sect's treasure, the Demon Eye Jade, will only have one last chance to use. You must be careful and cautious."

"Remember what I said, when the wind blows, only the grass will remain! The future of the Purgatory Demon Sect depends on you!"

"Go ahead. I don't have much time left. From today on, I will sit in the Death Pass and make my last leap!"

A strong wind suddenly burst out, pushing Sang Qingzi out of the secret room, and the black door of the secret room suddenly closed.

Bang! …. … .Luobei Road, a thousand-mile Buddhist country, with thousands of people as temple slaves and fertile fields for thousands of miles.

As the core hinterland of the Great Power Tianlong Temple, even the former Dai Viet found it difficult to interfere in the areas surrounding the sect.

Through various overt or covert means, the thousand-mile area around the Mahakala Temple has become a Buddhist kingdom on earth. Countless believers have abandoned their homes and businesses to worship the Mahakala Temple, and the land deeds have all fallen into the hands of the temple.

As Buddhism gained more power during the conflict between Taoism and Buddhism, the situation became more and more serious. Even Dai Viet suffered some minor losses in the battle with Tianlong Temple and had to give up and pretend to be fine.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Liu Dezhu, it's time to pay the land tax to the Buddha this year." Huang Feiren, with a face full of flesh and a strong smell of alcohol, said to an old farmer with his head wrapped in rags.

As he spoke, he kicked open the gate, grabbed the old farmer by the hair and threw him to the ground.

Huang Feiren's temples were bulging and his eyes were evil. His Huang family was a force affiliated with the outer courtyard of the Great Power Tianlong Temple. They were in charge of thousands of acres of land in the surrounding area. He knew some unorthodox methods and had some superficial cultivation, so he did this kind of job.

The tentacles of Dai Yue have receded, and they have taken control of the two capitals. Now there are self-proclaimed kings everywhere in Central China, and the interest structure has been divided again.

"Master Huang, I really don't have any extra money. This year's land tax has all been paid to the Dai Viet court."

"Haha, Dai Viet? Dai Viet no longer exists. Old Liu, open your dog eyes and take a look. The land you are on now is protected by the mighty Tianlong Temple. Are you still thinking about Dai Viet?" Huang Feiren slapped Old Liu in the face with such force that the rag wrapped around his head fell off. "I'm telling you, the past was the past, and the present is the present. You must pay the land tax today. If you don't, you can mortgage the land to the Tianlong Temple. In the future, you can cultivate the land when you are busy, and go to the mines behind to mine for gold when you are free. Isn't it wonderful?"

"If you still don't want to, you can borrow money and mortgage your house. I'm kind-hearted and can give you 100 taels. You can pay back 200 taels with interest next month. That's enough, haha."

"You old man, you need to go and talk to the senior monks at Tianlong Temple." Old Liu's eyes were red and his rough hands were shaking constantly.

"Haha, I'm not afraid to tell you that the monks of Tianlong Temple have leased these thousands of miles of land to our Huang family. Our Huang family offers so much gold, silver, manpower and material resources to the monks every year. Old Liu, do you think these monks don't know? I'm afraid you can't even reach the foot of Tianlong Temple."

Huang Feiren grabbed Liu Dezhui's collar with a sneer, punched him twice, and then kicked the door of Liu Dezhui's house.

At this moment, a woman in the room screamed in fright.

"Oh, Old Liu, you still have a daughter. Good things come out of bad things. I have a kind heart and have read two Buddhist scriptures. I will bless your daughter with this."

"Beast! Beast!"

"Ah! No, don't come over here!"

"Please! Please!"

"Haha, cool, really cool!"

Crying, praying, laughing and sobbing are intertwined together, and the world is like a prison.

After two cups of tea, Huang Feiren pulled up his pants, spat on the face of Old Liu who was lying on the ground, squatted down and patted Old Liu's face with his big hand:

"Old Liu, Old Liu, the most important thing for a man is to know the current situation. It would be better for you to hand over this little land that your family has accumulated for three generations. Tell me, which is more important, life or land."

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I have a hundred ways to kill you! A hundred ways!"

"For the sake of your daughter, I'll give you a day's grace today. Think about it carefully. Do you think the high monk of the Great Powerful Dragon Temple is on the side of you? He is on the side of our Huang family! Haha!"

"Your daughter is pretty good. Take a bath tonight and come to my house to be a foot-washing maid tomorrow."

After Huang Feiren finished speaking, he rubbed his dirty soles on Old Liu's body and then walked away.

The same story happens everywhere in the Buddhist country.

At this moment, inside the Mahakala Temple.

The evil monk Juexin looked at the letter in his hand and his hands were shaking with anger!

It turned out to be a passage from a vernacular novel.

With the help of the sunlight, a line of words suddenly appeared.

"The Evil Monk lived in poverty in his early years. He had been engaged in heavy physical labor since he was young. His hip and leg muscles are well-developed and extremely tight. In addition, he has always been a vegetarian and his intestines are unobstructed. Therefore, after entering the temple, he has been deeply loved by fellow monks and even senior monks. They often call him to their room in the middle of the night to teach him Buddhism!"

“.”

"In short, the hook for killing evil monks is of very good quality. It can kill with hands, mouth, and waist. Therefore, with the permission of Venerable Tianlong, he is allowed to take charge of the secular affairs of Tianlong Temple."

"Of course, there is also a story between the Evil Monk and the Heavenly Dragon Venerable. Let the storyteller explain it next time!"

Bang! Juexin, the monk who killed the evil monk, was furious. He immediately transformed into a desktop cleaning master and swept away angrily! "How dare you! Dispatch all the people in the outer courtyard and investigate and find out which force is behind this slander against our Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Temple!"

Controlling his temper, he picked up the follow-up letter on the ground and continued to deal with mundane affairs. His brows gradually furrowed.

At this moment, the door opened with a creak.

A young monk walked in slowly, looked at the mess on the ground, shook his head and smiled.

"Juexin, you are angry."

"I have met the abbot. Please forgive me. Abbot, the lay disciples in the outer courtyard are going too far. Shouldn't we teach them a lesson?"

"Juexin, you are wrong. In this era of great strife, our temple has opened the Tianlong Tower to help talented disciples accelerate their cultivation. This is a time when we need all kinds of resources. We still need to rely on those people in the outer courtyard. Now is not the time to criticize them."

"They do those things better than we do them ourselves!"

"Not only that, we will also expand outwards. This month, we will occupy the entire Luobei Road and cooperate with Kutuo Temple." Tianlong Venerable smiled slightly, "If not, how can anyone join our Buddhist camp and fight against the disaster in Dongzhou with us?"

"But they really went too far!" Juexin still had doubts.

"Then let them continue to go too far. After we use their resources to help countless Buddhist disciples advance by leaps and bounds, we will settle accounts with them one by one and use their heads!"

"At that time, everyone will just say that we were deceived by the people from the outer courtyard. Who will question us?"

Seeing that Juexin was about to say something, Venerable Tianlong waved his hand to stop Juexin's action, "Okay, for the sake of the overall situation, these are just necessary sacrifices. For the sake of eternal peace and to establish a Buddhist kingdom on earth, I have already contacted the master of Kutuo Temple."

“Juexin, Kutuo Temple is able to gain a foothold in the Demon Realm. Its strength and foundation far exceeds everyone’s imagination. Believe in me. Tianlong Temple is no longer what it used to be under my control, and will become stronger and stronger!”

"I will follow the abbot's orders!"

Juexin's face became solemn and he immediately put his hands together in salute.

"Juexin, remember, no matter what happens during this period, you must not go out. Let others handle it, preferably the group of people from the outer courtyard."

"Back then, I underestimated that Taoist friend. He has a great secret. Unfortunately, he has become a powerful figure now and cannot be easily touched."

"Let those rumors go, that young friend is waiting for you to get out."

“What a childish trick. It seems this young friend is not brave enough. Knowing how powerful I am, he dares not to face my Tianlong Temple directly.” Venerable Tianlong picked up the letter on the ground, glanced at it, his face suddenly turned black, and then returned to normal. A trace of Buddha's energy flashed, and the letter turned into ashes immediately.

(End of this chapter)