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Chapter 269

Beijing, Imperial Study Room. A teenager in a squid skin in a bright yellow casual dress was jumping in the room, with a few tinkering pieces on his chest, and a middle-aged and elderly man with rubies on his head and a flower feather on his head bowed his head without saying a word.

"What's wrong with me in the Qing Dynasty? How come monsters come out to eat people! It's all you don't cultivate virtue, I'll just treat you as pillars of the Qing Dynasty! As a result, they are all corrupt officials! Was it!" The roar that changed voices soon came out of the palace gate. The guards, eunuchs and palace maids outside the gate all shrank their necks, trying to make themselves into invisible people...

This little mazi really wants to be furious. The Qing Dynasty's world has only been in less than 30 years. It has been Guangdong and Sichuan, and Hunan and Hubei are also dangerous. There is more than one brave man in Jiangnan publicly proclaimed: "Don't talk about a hundred years of luck! I think there is not even a lucky fortune!" Such dangerous remarks are quite marketable, and Jiangnan quickly slipped towards the path of "rebellion". Local bureaucrats have also begun to neglect their affairs, and few people care about this kind of public propaganda of rebellion - "The Qing Dynasty is about to be finished." This idea keeps flashing into the minds of local bureaucrats, causing them to "find a way out" for themselves.

No wonder these literati and bureaucrats thought this way - in the past thousand years, there has been such a monster in China nowadays in broad daylight. It is said that it has eaten tens of thousands of people. What makes people even more imaginative is that most of the people eaten are Manchus or the Eight Banners of the Han and Mongolians. This makes people feel that the Tartars really have no destiny and no virtue to sit in the dragon court - the Mongols are not as good as this bird......

Bo Fu is sitting by the Guishan Mountain with the two big birds of Junzi Jian, chatting nonsense and eating. The Eight Banners here have long been watched by the clone of Junzi Jian. Although in this world, men are dressed as barbarians because of the shaving order, when the incarnated little monster asked the person who was caught to speak a dialect, many hidden Tartars were immediately caught. To say that the news that this monster specializes in Manchu, Mongolian and Han Eight Banners spread very quickly, Wuhan

The Eight Banners soldiers and Manchus in the area have begun to escape to the north, but Bo Fu and Junzi Sword came so fast that these guys had no time to run away, so they had to dress up and hide among the Han people. Now that they have been caught by Junzi Sword, they are better, and they are taken to the foot of Guishan to gather together. Bo Fu occasionally grabbed him with his claws and threw him into his mouth and chewed them. There were already a layer of chewing bones at the foot of Guishan, and many people in the crowd were scared to death...

"You guy really don't have the consciousness of monsters. You are a monster now! Do you understand monsters? Monsters need to eat people in legends! Even if this human flesh is not delicious, you have to use the style of monsters and eat hundreds of people." Bo Fu was still brainwashing the Junzijian.

However, although this gentleman sword captured many Tartars, this guy just didn't eat it. The only thing he did was to smoke them slowly on low heat, making the ground full of oil. The Tartars were basically roasted by low fire for more than ten hours before they died. The frog on one side remembered the past of his execution in the Sili Prison when he was still observing the execution of the East Factory in the Sili Prison. So the frog turned into a good-looking father-in-law who looked like a woman and personally selected some strong Tartars to practice various tortures in the East Factory one by one. He had just carefully peeled off a whole human skin, and the owner of the skin was not dead yet. A red human figure was poured on salt water by the frog's father-in-law. The man's screams were already powerless, and he could only breathe intermittently.

The frog master was very enthusiastic about comparing the length and size of the second brothers of these captives. The guy pulled out dozens of strong men from Manchu and Han and Meng to cut off the second brother with a knife, lined up and slowly appreciated him. He was dragging a strong man in his hand, and from time to time he pinched a hand and pinched pieces of meat to eat.

"You slave is very perverted..." This is what Bo Fu said to Junzi Jian after seeing the actions of the Frog Master. His back also felt cold.

"Uncle, don't you think of the rules and regulations of this world?" Junzijian did not follow this topic, but instead raised another topic.

"oh?"

"In this world, the cause and effect of mortals are borne by the mortals themselves, and the practitioners have their own karma and effect. Moreover, if the practitioners kill and rescue the mortals, they will take over the cause and effect of mortals, and then this heavenly lie in the corresponding punishment. Therefore, the monks in this world do not care about the war and massacre at all." said Junzi Jian.

"You came to this conclusion after reading for a long time? Isn't this obvious? It's useful to say something."

"Okay, uncle, how are you going to deal with the captured Qi Refiner?"

Bo Fu laughed, swallowed hundreds of people on the field in a few mouthfuls, vomited a bunch of bones, and then shook the yellow light, and suddenly several old monks and nuns appeared on the field. These Buddhist disciples were drowsy when they came out, but after all, they were all people who were about to ascend, and they woke up quickly. These guys were also people with clear minds, and knew that the monster in front of them was not a small matter - it was easy to wipe out more than a hundred of them with a ray of light, among which there were many monsters who were about to ascend.

The old monk had long white eyebrows just about to speak, and Bo Fu stopped moving with his finger. The monster moved the two beautiful nuns to the side, then used their claws to make a vague way in the air, and with him as the center, he was trapped by a halo within a dozen feet of radius. Bo Fu then shook the yellow light, and a bunch of people fell down in front of the Junzi Sword, both men, women, young and old, and there were many special guys, but they threw the two people who were caught in the right and evil paths. They did not dare to move at all under the pressure of the Sun True Fire of the Junzi Sword - but most of them were still groggy.

Bo Fu stretched out a claw and made a silence in front of his mouth. With the movement, the scenery in the aperture changed suddenly. The flowers, plants and trees inside suddenly grew wildly, then withered rapidly, and finally turned into dust. The stones on the ground were weathered like sand. The three old monks and two old nuns inside were shining brightly. Their Buddhist cultivation skills continued to grow. In just a moment, they had already broken through the ascension level, but there was no trace of heavenly tribulation or fragrant flowers scattered. The practitioners outside the circle had already started to yell: "This is the fruit of the Arhat! Several masters have already attained the Arhat level!"

The brilliance of the monks and nuns inside was completely different. They tried to take steps, but unfortunately they could not get out of this circle no matter how they took steps. Not long after, the aura of the few old guys was different again - there were already fragrant flowers and golden lotus everywhere outside the aperture. The cultivation of these guys was no longer compatible with the mortal world in this world.

"The Bodhisattva position." Junzi Jian looked at the Buddhist nobles inside and said softly, "Uncle, you are so amazing. You cut the space directly to accelerate the flow of time in this space... But, this way of playing is probably going to happen."

Just as Junzi Jian was talking, several old guys had already sat on the lotus platform, and their appearance had changed drastically. "Hehehe, how about it feeling to attain Buddhist Bodhi?" Bo Fu sneered, "There is still a little fun."

Soon, the clothes on these people who had attained enlightenment began to be dirty, the crown flower on their heads began to shrink, and sweat under their armpits began to sweat............ In the eyes of everyone, the five monks completed a cycle of reincarnation and turned into dead bones and flew away ashes. Bo Fu laughed, while the practitioners were heartbroken and had no thoughts of luck - I was afraid that the long eyebrows in the sky would give a head of a person......

"No! The world's rejection of me has begun to increase... I'll probably blow it up again! Hahaha, I'm sorry to play too much." Bo Fu suddenly scratched his head with his claws, and then shook his feathers and sucked tens of thousands of people under the mountain in one mouthful, "Start up!"

In the East China Sea, the hairtail spirit disdains the nun who killed the dragon. However, the nun was in a daze. A dragon head suddenly rushed into the sea, biting the nun half a piece, and roared a dragon in his mouth: "You bald donkey kill many bloodlines of our clan. Although it is just a lowly mixed blood, the reputation of our clan cannot be defiled by you, an old nun! Today, I, Ao Jiang'an, came here to kill you, nun!" This dragon is covered with silver scales, with two horns on the head, four claws on the body, and four toes on the claws. It is a rare orthodox bloodline of the dragon clan. It turns out that the evil dragons in this sea are mostly species left by this real dragon man......

The hairtail spirit's eyes were turned around and looked at the real dragon Ao Jiang'an. The real dragon was a bachelor. He knew at a glance that he was definitely not the opponent of the hairtail spirit that was longer than him. He immediately turned around and disappeared from the bottom of the sea.

Xi'an, on this day, the earth in Xi'an cracked......... Countless thorns stretched out from the ground, and several people were strung on each thorn. The Eight Banners in Xi'an were completely destroyed by one blow...... Tai Sui was very scheming, but he moved himself to the city first, and saw all the targets clearly before he could achieve his full blow. However, Tai Sui was the embodiment of the disaster of the vitality of heaven and earth. When he moved, Guanzhong was about to suffer natural disasters, and the peasant uprising in the late Ming Dynasty was about to appear again.

The rolling man has never appeared... On the contrary, there are frequent news of soldiers missing in Guizhou and Yunnan, which makes King Pingxi feel anxious and hides in the mansion and dare not go out.

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