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Chapter 47 Killing the Devil and Killing the Mouth

In the Great Hall, it gradually became quiet, and only the sound of candles bursting out from the oil lamp in front of the Buddha was heard. The sound of wooden fish stopped at some point. The mummy-like abbot could not see any expression on his face, but his hand holding the wooden fishmass was trembling with ease.
The big Buddha slowly spoke, "Listen, you can hear the roar of insects outside the window just now, but now you can't hear it!"
The surroundings were quiet and strange. The only sound of cricket still making a chirping sound came from the corner of the main hall, and it was three points weak. The green light in front of the Buddha swayed, reflecting the abbot's face half in the darkness and half in the dim light. The expression on the mummy-like face could no longer be seen, but it was just terrifying and ferocious.
The Buddha comforted: "Maybe it was just a stop, and the insects were like this, and they were tweeting one after another."
The abbot whispered: "Those are all Gu demons..."
The Buddha was silent for a while before he spoke: "Will you be tired if you lie there and scream every day? You're too embarrassed for it! The chicken that was reporting to dawn is also..."
The abbot's tone was muddy: "Is this a thing that is tired?"
"The chicken that reports dawn is a brain-eating demon."
"Every grass, a tree, a bug and a bird in this temple are all demons. In order to prevent people from sneaking into the temple secretly, I have already made this place like an iron barrel. If you want those sneaking in, you must arrange all the things that may sneak into as our demons in advance."
At this time, the crickets chirping in the corner suddenly stopped.
The abbot finally moved his head away for the first time. The old mummy monk slowly moved the orange fish to the side. The skeleton wooden fish's eyes were staring at the corner of the wall - there, a little man the size of a little finger was holding a thin needle with a flash of inspiration and nailing the cricket in the crack of the wall to death.
The cricket had a ghost face on the back, his eyes were different in color, and his head cover was like mixed iron and he shone with a metallic luster. His red beard was as thick as the truth, and his bright red as chicken blood. He could die in the skull teeth, and his hind legs were like a sword.
If the noble family members of Chang'an combat insects look at it, they will be really a demon insect that is hard to find.
Such a good insect is still struggling weakly on the tip of the needle. The little man shook the tip of the needle, kicked the struggled hijab off the above, and continued to search. It was as if it was born with spiritual consciousness, and then stared at a spider hanging from the roof with a dark body, a ghost face on the back, and a green light on its head.
The spider suddenly swelled into a big doll, and wanted to bite the villain to death. Not to mention the poison in his teeth, his figure could swallow the villain in one bite.
But the little man the size of a broad bean appeared invisible just after leaping, and then threw it out with a stitch, nailing the spider to death on the pillar.
"This is the god of ear canal!" The Buddha said slowly: "It can repay the future, but the body is weak, and even a foolish man can catch it."
"But this one seems a little different!"
The ear canal god jumped and held a thin needle in his hand, killing him all the way, nailing several insects that were hard to see in the naked eye. He turned from the corner of the wall to the eaves, jumped from the beams to the under the altar table of the Buddhist temple, leaving countless small insect corpses along the way.
The surroundings became quieter!
The bone demon and the Buddha statue both felt strange and dared not take action easily.
Until the small ear canal god became more and more rampant. Since he jumped onto the abbot's Vairocana cap and stabbed the lice on it to death, the lice were beating like phantoms. When he shrank, he could see the tiny eyes that could see the very subtle parts. When he swelled, he could absorb the blood of an adult man and lie on a human face, as big as a human head.
At that time, the pictures of the facial features on its abdomen would be revealed, just like a person laughing strangely.
When these lice jumped away, only a dead bone that had lost its brain.
But the insect demons who came and went without a trace could not escape under the tip of the little man's needle. They could let them shrink to a size or jump as fast as they jumped, and the little man could stab them to death like a premonition.
The mummy-like abbot finally couldn't help it.
The gods and demons on the Vairo hat opened their eyes and reached out to grab the ear canal god. The ear canal god roared angrily, holding the needle tip as a sword, and wanted to fight it.
Within three rounds, the gods and demons were beaten so hard that they could not find Bei...
The ear canal god had no choice but to scream in angrily and disappeared.
The mummy abbot in front of the Buddha laughed dryly, and his voice came from the orange fish, echoing in the empty skull, with an echo, and it was particularly strange. It whispered: "The righteous path now is also so sneaky, is it mysterious?"
"What's the hurry!" someone outside the door lowered his voice and said, "It's not your turn yet!"
The mummy abbot heard the familiar voice and suddenly reached out and a wave of his hand. An invisible yin wind burst out from his sleeves. He opened the hall door, but it formed an invisible airflow at the door. When the hall door opened, two statues of gods were blocking there, one was Manjushri Bodhisattva riding a green lion, and the other was the thin and begging for the thin Venerable Kashyapa.
"You two are not in the Bodhisattva Hall, why are you here for?" the abbot snorted coldly.
"See the door!" The lion who sat down on Manjushri glanced at the Bodhisattva Hall behind him in fear, and looked at the abbot's eyes a little unpolite. The Manjushri Bodhisattva spoke, "See the door for you!"
Venerable Kashyapa also said slowly: "Abbot, we have no choice! Otherwise, it's not your turn, it's our turn first! Abandoning the light and turning to the dark, and relying on the strong, isn't it natural for us to do the devil?"
"Demonic Way, who else can be stronger than the great demon?" The abbot said slowly: "You two have gone the wrong way!"
Manjushri Kashyapa stopped talking. At this time, the abbot waved his hand and opened all the doors and windows of the Main Hall. The moonlight shone into the Buddhist temple. The people outside the window were silhouetted, but it was very lively.
The host saw a man in black standing at the window, carrying two gold and silver boys that were only the size of his calf, cleaning up the remains of the Gu demon on the ground. Countless strange Gu insects were falling under the trees and corpses were in the grass.
There was even a human figure formed by countless insects gathering on the ground not far away, and was cut into two pieces by a knife mark.
A face hidden under the black robe, and secretly sucked the worm into his body, the demon who nodded and bowed to the man in the black robe, and said, "You should tell the Lord that although I am not capable, I can still do some trivial things for the Lord. I will raise my hand and kill the demon like this. Don't replace me."
"I will definitely practice diligently and refine the body of the true demon of Ten Thousand Gu!"
"I know!" The black-clothed demon cultivator said impatiently: "In front of the Lord, I can't speak even if I can't make a weapon. Moreover, although the Lord has a sage, he is not patient with the devil's way. If I hadn't had a few Yin Demons this time and needed manpower, it wouldn't be my turn to incarnate!"
"So it was my fellow demons who took action... In front of the devil's plan, do you dare to have civil strife?"
The host glanced at the knife marks on the body of the Gu Demon, and nodded slowly and said, "The Heavenly Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword... is a bit hot. It's my Jiuyou lineage! Why did you come to the door? It's broken the plan of the Great Demon, and you will definitely die."
"Big Demon?" The black-robed Gu Demon sneered several times: "We only know the Supreme Demon, but we don't know the Great Demon."
"The Supreme Demon?" The abbot showed confusion and looked at the black-clothed demon cultivator.
The black-clothed demon cultivator was slightly stunned and whispered: "Don't look at me, I'm not worthy!"
Manjushri Bodhisattva comforted the abbot and said, "Don't be anxious, it's your turn soon!"
The Venerable Kashyapa also raised the pottery bowl in his hand and sighed: "I don't know which one is the strongest, the Supreme Heavenly Demon or the Great Heavenly Demon, but you must be the weak, so, the old abbot, I'm sorry! I really can't do anything about it!"
The Manjushri Yin Demon sneered: "Are you really influenced by Buddhism?"
"Isn't it common for us to betray the devil to betrayal? What's wrong with this?"
Kashyapa glanced at it secretly and said to himself, "Silly! This is a matter of no reason. The Supreme Demon disguised himself as a disciple of the right path and mingled into the right path. Obviously, it is a bit different from the naked strong man under the command of the great Demon. He must be covered with some disguise and some of the things to do in terms of face. The Demon Lord himself can be unstable, but as subordinates, we must pretend to be loyal, filial, polite, and righteous. Even if the Demon Lord does not believe it, he will feel more comfortable. He is not hypocritical, and he will suffer sooner or later."
Qian Chen's figure slowly walked out of the Bodhisattva Hall, and the two demons in the hall realized that the real master was coming!
At this time, all the creatures in Ananda Temple, except for the two in the Main Hall, were finally killed.
Even the grass and trees growing on the ground have been cut off from their vitality. Although they are still a little green, they are already dying and will be withered and yellow until tomorrow.
Qian Chen walked slowly, while peeking at the aura of these two demons through dozens of Yin Demons.
"A god and demon who have just reached the level of Yin God... If you ask you to command the forty-nine Yin demons with the body of the Yang Demon, you should have the power of Yin God... Unfortunately, they are all my demons now. They are useless..."
Qian Chen glanced at the old abbot who was like a dry bone and then saw through his background.
"A evil god...the Yin god level, about two or three levels of combat power of the elixir."
Qian Chen continued to look at the great Buddha.
Gods and demons are closely related to their masters, and they are a special external incarnation that cannot be compared with the true teachings of the Taoist and Demonic Sects.
Even if he has Yin Shen’s cultivation, he cannot compare to the handsome man of the Taoist sect’s top grade.
For example, even if Qian Chen only condenses the first-grade outer pill, he can kill thousands of them with a wave of his hand. Yan Shu only has the seventh-grade outer pill, and all his ability to compete with his thirty or forty gods and demons. Therefore, when such a god and demon fights, dozens of formations should be formed into gods and magical forms, and only by the control of the demon master can it have tens of power.
"If half of the temples like Tianwang Temple in Chang'an are pawned by the demonic way, then there will be hundreds of gods and demons who have the power to fight."
This is something Qian Chen has never seen before. Even in Middle Earth, many immortal sects can produce Yang Shen masters, but they cannot produce so many elixirs. Taoist Buddhists and immortal sects have to cultivate their own hard work. How can the demon sect kill creatures and refining puppets quickly produce?
So many gods and demons suddenly attacked, killing Chang'an into an empty city in an instant is not a joke.
Nowadays, only the Chang'an formation, morning bells and evening drums, military monks, hundreds of masters who practice in the court, and countless temples scattered throughout Chang'an. However, the most important hundreds of temples and Taoist temples have been infiltrated by gods and demons.
"In extraordinary times, you can only use extraordinary means!" Qian Chen looked calm.
After following the clues and finding many clues, Qian Chen has confirmed that there will be a major change in the coming years. Based on the clues obtained, he guessed that the many gods and demons left by the Empress as a great demon were in chaos in Luoyang, Chang'an, breaking the city defense, and providing opportunities for the vassal states of An Lushan and others.
The inside and the outside cooperated, and captured the two capitals in one fell swoop.
But there are still many things that Qian Chen did not understand. Although An Lushan had some strength, he was inferior to both Buddhist and Taoist schools that supported Li Tang. What's more, the Li Tang court itself gathered the huge potential of hundreds of monks. Even if An Lushan was the priest of the soul, he could not withstand so many masters.
Where did he come from the confidence to start the demon disaster?
Do you rely solely on the devils left by the empress?
Even the empress herself was controlled by the righteous way and had to return to the government. Where did An Lushan have such ambition?
After all, there are still many puzzles missing!
"If the countless gods and demons in Chang'an City cannot be controlled, I can only use the method of using demons to control demons!"
Qian Chen decided to make two preparations, while preparing to use the relics of the demons in the heavenly demons to restrain the demons in Chang'an. If necessary, they transform into the demons and fight for the dominance of the demonic path, and give the people behind the scenes a surprise.
Once you try to find other clues, see if there is no better solution.
The Demon Relic is already his trump card. Before the enemy's trump card is opened, he uses his own trump card first.
It is a sign of invincibility!
Qian Chen also tried to subdue the Six Desire Gods and Demons, Soldier Armor Corpse Demons, and Buddha Bone Demons, and dig out the black hands behind them.
But unfortunately, the name of the great demon itself has been imposed with a supreme spell, which can cut off all cause and effect, and no spell can be detected. Not to mention searching the soul, even the divine secrets cannot be calculated.
Only a little demon like Yin Mo who is not qualified to know the inside story can be taken over by Qian Chen for his own use.
Such as Yang Demon, Corpse Demon, Buddha Bone Demon, etc., who know this a little bit, are all subject to restrictions in the dark, and are in the hands of the person behind the scenes of life and death. One thought can make them burn with Qian Chen. Therefore, Qian Chen is very decisive when he starts killing and is not ready to dig out anything from them.
Qian Chen felt a little bit that this kind of prohibition should be related to the identity of the "demon".
"Tonight... should be the last chance! Ye Ban isolated hundreds of temples, making the temples occupied by the Demonic Path an isolated island. Cleaning up one by one, killing one night may destroy a small part of the Demonic Path."
Yan Shu, Ning Qingchen, Li Mi, Cen Shen and others cleaned up their own responsible places and were coming towards the Main Hall. Suddenly, they heard a loud thunder sound like a thunder in the Main Hall, like a thunder rolling. In the Main Hall, a Buddha statue several feet tall was shining brightly, and a magic seal was formed in his hand. When he was about to pluck his divine power and manifest a hundred feet of Dharma body, it suddenly collapsed and was completely broken.
Then a lightning light rose up, reaching the Great Hall.
Yan Shu and others could only see under the lightning, a mummy-like demon roared to the sky, trying to roar something, but its sound was covered by the thunder, and the whole of Chang'an could only hear the thunder.
Immediately, the mummy shattered in the light of lightning... Even a trace of demonic consciousness could not escape.
The Manjushri in front of the palace, Kashyapa trembled, and said in his heart:
Chapter completed!
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