Only then did he understand the meaning of Shopkeeper Ji's words.
No wonder the grandson asked him to change his clothes, but if he asked more questions, he would have to pay for it.
It turns out that Longxing Temple is the territory of the White Lotus Sect!
and.
No wonder neither Dongchang nor Jianghu could find Zheng Qi.
It took me a long time to do it.
Zheng Qi is actually hiding in the territory of the White Lotus Sect!
While thinking about it, Fang Yun also sighed secretly in his heart.
This shopkeeper Ji has something special...
He actually even knew about Zheng Qizang’s stay in the White Lotus Sect!
Just when Fang Yun was secretly shocked, Zhang Ruoxu and Wang Hao on the side raised their hands and saluted: "I have seen the master..."
!!!
As soon as these words came out, Fang Yun couldn't help but be startled.
yes!
I know that the monk in front of me is from the White Lotus Sect, but these two people don't know!
He also bowed his hands in salute, having seen the master...
"Big ass master!"
Thinking of this, Fang Yun interrupted: "He is not a monk from Longxing Temple at all!"
"But people from the White Lotus Sect!"
White Lotus Sect!
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ruoxu and Wang Hao were shocked.
The two men suddenly looked up at the monk in front of them, and their bodies couldn't help but fall back.
There was a look of caution written all over his face.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After hearing what Fang Yun said, the monk slowly applauded.
At the same time, he said: "Mr. Fang Qi is worthy of being the person who killed Abbot Ding'an. His eyes are indeed vicious!"
"I am from the White Lotus Sect..."
"The name of Dharma is worthy of his name. He is the master of this Pure Dharma Hall!"
Jing Dharma Hall!
Is this the Jingfa Hall?
Hearing this, Fang Yun's heart sank.
Ye Zhen and Ye Xuan, who had intercepted and killed him before, both came from Jingfa Hall, and both were in the Ningzhen realm.
But the Fuxu in front of him is the hall master.
Its strength must be more powerful.
While Fang Yun was thinking secretly, the sounding voice continued: "To be honest, I'm very shocked..."
"I have been sending people to pay attention to your movements, Mr. Fang..."
"But I didn't expect that you would actually come to me!"
"Could it be that he knew he couldn't escape and deliberately came to seek death?"
As he spoke, Fu Xu narrowed his eyes, glowing with the slightest glimmer of light.
"Oh!"
Hearing this, Fang Yun sneered: "Looking for death?"
"You are a thief, I am an official..."
"Which of us is looking for death, it's not certain!"
"Well said!"
After hearing Fang Yun's words, he sneered: "In that case, Mr. Fang Qi might as well let me take a look..."
"How much do you weigh?"
As he spoke, Buxu's eyes widened, with golden light glowing from them.
As soon as this golden light came out.
Wang Hao and Zhang Ruoxu felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark before their eyes, falling into the void forever.
A huge statue of an old woman in white appeared in front of the two of them instantly.
This old woman is none other than Mother Wusheng!
"Those who believe in me will be saved; those who worship me will find a way to live; if they sincerely take refuge in me, I will send the true meaning of Dafa to them!"
The moment Wusheng Old Mother appeared, a series of voices came from my ears.
Follow this voice.
Wang Hao and Zhang Ruoxu felt golden light rising before their eyes, and golden lotuses surging from the ground.
The golden light of the inanimate old mother shines brightly.
Zhijiao people are immersed in the warmth.
Facing such a scene, Wang Hao and Zhang Ruoxu felt indescribably comfortable physically and mentally. They didn't want to do anything anymore and fell straight to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yun sneered.
Divine thoughts spread out, creating illusions.
The person in front of me is indeed a master in the realm of refining gods!
Huh?
At this moment, Buxu made a sound of doubt.
He looked at Fang Yun in front of him and said, "You are not affected by my Dharma Eye!?"
"Oh!"
Seeing this scene, Fang Yun sneered: "You're just on the trail, you want to capture me?"
"How ridiculous!"
"This time I will show you what it means to truly refine the gods!"
As he spoke, Fang Yun's eyes widened and glowed red.
For a moment, I felt like my head was sinking.
When he raised his eyes again, he found that he had entered the vast night before his eyes.
Firelight danced around, and the atmosphere was silent.
At this time, he was tied to a huge wooden stake.
Below are the followers of the White Lotus Sect.
One by one, they were holding daggers in their hands and walking slowly towards them.
All of these congregants had expressionless faces.
It gives people the feeling of a walking dead.
The number of these believers is countless. When you look up and scan the vast area, you can't even see the end!
"Those who betray their trust and betray their brothers will die under ten thousand swords!"
At this time a voice sounded.
The sound is hollow and loud, like the great Lu Hong bell.
A group of believers below also responded, and then walked toward him with their swords in hand.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Buxu wanted to speak.
But he found that his mouth was tightly sealed and he couldn't make any sound.
He tried to struggle, but his body couldn't move.
The whole person is like fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
Following bursts of responses, a member of the congregation instantly appeared in front of him.
Then he stabbed the short knife in his hand into Buxu's body!
Phew!
There was a sound of tearing flesh and blood.
The heartbreaking pain came instantly.
The pain spread throughout his body, causing him untold suffering.
However.
This knife was just a stab, but another knife stabbed hard into his body.
One knife
Three swords
five knives
…
In the blink of an eye, he was stabbed more than a hundred times.
The pain from each cut was so intense that it went straight to the bone marrow.
It only made his body twitch violently.
The red blood kept gushing out, instantly dyeing his white clothes red.
It looks very eye-catching when you look up.
Ordinary people would have died on the spot, but Buxu didn't have any feeling of dying at this time.
There was only the short knife that kept piercing into the body.
And the excruciating pain keeps coming!
Feeling such severe pain, Buxu suddenly had an idea, and he seemed to have figured out something.
The whole person quickly held his breath and concentrated.
Duh!
Suddenly there was a sound.
The sound is like a dusk drum or a morning bell.
It's like a cold wind blowing, and a dream disappears.
Buxu woke up in an instant.
At this time, Buxu raised his eyes and looked again. Longxing Temple was still in front of his fingertips.
In the absence of countless believers, the dagger pierced the body.
All this means one thing.
All that just now.
It's all an illusion!
With just a look, he actually fell into Fang Yun's way!?
In shock, he looked at Fang Yun in front of him and said, "You are also a master of god refining!?"
"Hey, you woke up so quickly?"
Hearing this, Fang Yun smiled and said: "As expected of a master in refining gods, he was able to escape from the illusion so quickly!"
"No wonder you can be the master of the hall!"
"Unlike Ye Zhen and Ye Xuan, two idiots who fall into illusions and commit suicide with just one look!"
As he spoke, Fang Yun raised the corners of his mouth, full of amusement.
"Bastard thing!"
After hearing Fang Yun's words, he cursed angrily.
He made a move and his body rushed out.
The whole person suddenly hit Fang Yun's chest with a palm full of force!
Bang!
Just a muffled sound.
A force visible to the naked eye suddenly spread out around the two of them!