inappropriate?

Di Feng's lips showed a trace of disdain, "Do you think this is a temple?

Are the statues of Mahayana Buddhism enshrined in the temple?”

What?

As soon as Di Feng said these words, the faces of all the pilgrims in the hall changed drastically.

"Young man, don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, it's taboo!"

"Buddhism is a pure place. Don't make false claims. Young people should leave as soon as possible."

"That's right, get out of here!"

I originally thought that Di Feng was a righteous man, but I didn't expect that he would actually say such treacherous words, and everyone gradually changed their attitude.

The young monk's face changed even more, "Donor, I forgive you for telling lies once. You can go away and don't come again in the future."

"Did you hear that? I told you to get out!"

The middle-aged woman who had just been scolded looked proud, but she did not expect that this boy wanted to commit suicide.

Di Feng smiled faintly and lit a cigarette calmly, without any hesitation.

"Donor, you have gone too far!"

The young monk frowned, his tone threatening.

"Are you frustrated?"

Di Feng glanced at everyone and said calmly, "Don't you think there is something wrong with the Buddha statue in Hailong Temple?"

Everyone looked at each other and looked at the Buddha statue in the main hall. Different from the normal Buddha statues, the Buddha statue here looked very ferocious and gloomy.

Just like...the Shura from the Nine Nether Hells.

"Haha, donor, there are kind-faced and kind-eyed Buddhists, and there are also angry-eyed Vajras. What you said seems a bit ignorant."

The young monk said disdainfully.

"Yeah?"

Di Feng sneered, "But you are not King Kong at all."

"What you are worshiping is the Five Poison Shura that has long been lost among the people!"

Di Feng's voice was so sonorous and decisive that everyone felt as if they were struck by lightning when they heard it.

"What?

Five Poison Shura?"

"What is this? It sounds very evil."

"I know. I saw it in a book about ancient gods and monsters. There is indeed a cult like Five Poison Shura!"

"Oh my god, I found it in the National Historical Archives. Look at the picture, it's really the Five Poison Shura!"

Among the pilgrims in the main hall, there were many who liked to study the divine religion, and they soon discovered the clues.

The face of the young monk changed. Hailong Temple has been standing in Qinghai for ten years and has been prosperous. Unexpectedly, it was easily seen through by a young man.

Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the Hidden Sword in his hand was drawn out, and a cold light suddenly approached Di Feng's throat.

It’s fast, but it’s not fast enough! Because practicing Wushuang, who is always on guard, is faster! Pfft.

The young monk's cold-light hidden sword stopped half an inch from Di Feng's throat.

However, Lian Wushuang's short blade had already penetrated his throat.

The young monk cast his eyes on Lian Wushuang's face in disbelief, and muttered at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, hurry up..." Puff.

Lian Wushuang pulled out the short blade without mercy, and the young monk died.

After the young monk died, Di Feng lifted his robe and sure enough, he had a tattoo of Shura's head on his shoulder.

Seeing this tattoo, everyone became even more convinced.

Boom, boom, boom.

At this moment, the sound of feet stepping on the eaves suddenly came from the inner courtyard.

Di Feng raised his eyebrows, someone was about to run away! He looked at Lian Wushuang, "I'll leave this place to you, I'll be back soon."

After that, he chased out without looking back.

Seeing Di Feng's lightning speed, Lian Wushuang was shocked and speechless.

"You are the fastest."

The mountain behind Hailong Temple.

Two figures, one red and one black, were like flying eagles, stepping on the tree trunks and escaping quickly.

The two of them didn't drive, and wanted to take advantage of the sunset to escape into the mountains.

"Senior brother, that guy is so amazing, he actually recognized the Five Poison Shura at a glance."

There was cold sweat on Hei Wuji's forehead, "It is indeed terrifying. The young swordsman next to him is even more disappointing. He is not an ordinary person."

Xu Mei was scared even thinking about it, "Fortunately we took a look at the surveillance, otherwise we would have been killed by the sword today."

The two of them were good at qinggong and soon entered the dense forest.

After running for a long time, Xu Mei held her waist and was out of breath, "Hey, senior brother, let's take a rest, I'm tired."

"Okay, we have run far enough, and that kid shouldn't be able to catch up."

The two found a tree and lay down.

Phew! Phew! Just when the two of them relaxed their vigilance, two extremely thin silver needles suddenly flew out of the lush forest.

Hei Wuji and Xu Mei's eyelids twitched wildly, and they subconsciously tried to avoid the silver needle.

However, the silver needle seems to have a navigation system and chases after me.

Puff, puff, it instantly sank into their chests.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh!"

After the two received the needle, they immediately vomited blood, and their internal organs were in excruciating pain with every step they took.

"Stop struggling, you can't run away."

On the way forward, Di Feng stood with his hands behind his back, with a fierce momentum, like a peerless javelin.

Seeing Di Feng's majestic figure and domineering aura, the two of them felt like they couldn't help but want to surrender.

Only Di Feng knew that it was the imperial aura that the God of War had after returning from the battlefield.

At the peak of his imperial style, his domineering imperial energy could make these little minions surrender and bow down without any action.

"How can we let us go?"

Hei Wuji doesn't beg for mercy and goes straight to the point.

Di Feng came to the two of them with his hands behind his back and squatted down, "Hei Du Hei Wuji, Charming Po Xu Mei, it's you two, right?"

Hei Wuji and Xu Mei's expressions changed, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Swish.

A golden needle appeared in Di Feng's hand, "Do you really not know?"

Seeing the golden needle, Xu Mei and Hei Wuji trembled. The pain at this moment was already heartbreaking. If one more needle came in, life would be worse than death.

"Yes, we are the second of the five poisons. What do you want to do?"

Hei Wuji had no choice but to admit it.

"Where is Bai Qin?"

Di Feng waved the golden needle and asked, Bai Qin is Bai Shanhe.

The two looked at each other, and Hei Wuji said, "I went to the provincial capital Suhuai a few days ago."

"Move reinforcements?"

Di Feng asked with a smile.

The expressions of Hei Wuji and the two men changed, "I, we don't know either."

"have no idea?

That’s fine, then I’ll send you on your way first.”

Di Feng said, and the golden needle was about to prick out.

"No, don't kill me. Please don't kill me. I can do whatever you want me to do."

Xu Mei finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to beg for mercy.

Di Feng sneered and glanced at Xu Mei's delicate body, "Can you do anything?"
To be continued...