The sun and the moon are changing, and the stars are moving. It has been a month since Xing Wuji and the giant left the ghost swamp. They have now entered the jurisdiction of Yunhe Temple, the largest Buddhist sect in the Qianyuan Cultivation World.
Looking at the three ancient Chinese characters 'Yunhe City' above the city gate, Xing Wuji pulled the giant beside him and whispered, "After we enter the city later, we will pretend to be believers from afar. Don't say anything.
Just put your hands together.”
Xing Wuji put his hands together to demonstrate to the giant.
The giant nodded, imitating Xing Wuji's example, with his hands clasped together and a pious look on his face.
Xing Wuji nodded with satisfaction and said, "Let's go and see what the Buddhist holy land looks like."
Xing Wuji raised his head and strode into Yunhe City. The giant followed Xing Wuji in small steps. Because the giant's legs were long, if it took a big step, it would directly kick Xing Wuji to the ground.
Entering Yunhe City, this town controlled by the monks of Yunhe Temple is no different from other towns. The whole town is noisy and filled with the sound of bargaining between buyers and sellers. Xing Wuji even saw several houses in a row.
brothel together
Xing Wuji looked at such a scene and sneered, "Humph, what kind of Buddhist holy land! How is this different from towns controlled by other sects?"
Xing Wuji's ironic words were not loud. Two monks drinking tea in a tea shop not far away had put down their teacups and looked at Xing Wuji.
Xing Wuji sensed the gazes of the two men. He turned his head and saw two monks with angry looks on their faces. The sneer on his lips appeared, and his expression was extremely sarcastic.
Snap!
A strong monk broke the tea cup with one palm and stood up and shouted to Xing Wuji, "Boy, do you know where you are? What are you talking about?"
"Of course I know where I am, and I even know what I'm talking about." Xing Wuji looked at the monk with a stern look, and said provocatively, "Boy, I think you don't want to live anymore!" The strong monk's face trembled.
The violent energy spread on his face, and there was murderous intent in his eyes as he glared at Xing Wuji
"Senior Brother Jing, don't be impulsive. His cultivation level is higher than ours." The relatively thin monk next to the strong monk grabbed him and reminded him, "Humph, in our Yunhe City, he dares to wait for the poor monk to take action!" Monk Jing said!
, stepped towards Xing Wuji without any composure at all.
After walking in front of Xing Wuji, Monk Liaojing raised his hand and was about to slap Xing Wuji. However, before his palm hit Xing Wuji's face, his arm was grabbed by a strong big hand.
Monk Liao Jing turned around to look. He was not tall enough and could only see the giant's chest. When he looked up and saw the giant's face, the giant's other hand had already slapped him in the face.
Monk Liao Jing was slapped by the giant and flew away, knocking over the vegetable vendor's basket.
This street, which was extremely bustling and noisy just now, suddenly fell silent because the giant slapped Monk Jing away. Then the people on the entire street began to retreat quickly as if they were running for their lives. The shops and hotels on the entire street
All are closed
Amidst the slamming of doors and windows, Xing Wuji grabbed the owner of the tea shop who was trying to escape and walked towards the tea shop and said, "I'm very thirsty when I come all the way. Make a pot of good tea for me."
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The owner of the tea shop did not dare to run away. He tremblingly went to make tea for Xing Wuji. Xing Wuji sat where the monk Jing was sitting just now. He stared coldly at the monk standing next to the tea table and said, "I want to ask you a question."
, has the old monk Duxing come back?"
When the monk heard Xing Wuji's question, his expression changed drastically and he was about to run away. However, he suddenly realized that he could not control his feet. The monk looked down in horror, only to see that his feet had been struck by tree roots at some point.
Tangled up in something
The monk used the Buddhist method and wanted to use his spiritual power to break through the tree roots that entangled his feet. However, he tried hard for a while and was surprised to find that the spiritual power he had practiced for decades could not shake the tree roots at all!
When the monk was horrified, Xing Wuji said coldly, "My patience is limited, tell me if the old monk Duxing is back?"
"...The sect master hasn't come back yet..." The monk's voice trembled with fear.
"Get lost!"
"Sir, your tea..." The tea shop owner nervously brought a pot of tea and placed it in front of Xing Wuji.
Xing Wuji looked at the tea shop owner and asked curiously, "What are you afraid of? I'm causing trouble for these monks, but I'm not causing trouble for you?"
The tea shop owner looked at Monk Liao Jing getting up from the vegetable basket and remained silent.
However, Xing Wuji still keenly caught the happy smile on the corner of the tea shop owner's mouth. Xing Wuji looked at Monk Jing running up from the vegetable basket and thought deeply. It seems that these monks are not too busy in Yunhe City, which is known as the holy land of Buddhism.
Be respected
"Asshole, you dare to hit me. Do you know who the poor monk is? The poor monk is the most eminent monk in the world, Master Duxing. Don't you want to live anymore?" Monk Liaojing wiped off the cabbage leaves on his face and became furious.
Dao Xing Wuji used the rumor technique to say to the giant, "Bring this monk to me."
The giant turned its head to look at Monk Jing, then it shot out a tree root and wrapped Monk Jing around it and placed it in front of Xing Wuji.
"Asshole... let go of this poor monk... ah..." Monk Liaojing struggled and roared, and finally he let out a miserable cry.
The tea shop owner was so frightened that he turned his head to one side. Xing Wuji poured a pot of boiled tea directly into Monk Jing's mouth, which was open and roaring.
"Ah...Help...Help..." Monk Liao Jing finally discovered that Xing Wuji's visitor was evil. He shouted for help with his scalded voice in horror, but his scalded throat could only make a hoarse sound. Monk Liao Jing's
Face full of fear
"Want to live? Or do you want to die?" Xing Wuji looked at Monk Jing with a playful expression on his face, and Monk Jing's head was nodding like a plucked drum.
"You are nodding your head so fast, do you want to die?"
"It's easy to live a life. Take me to Yunhe Peak."
He would definitely be scolded if he took Yun Hefeng with him, but if he didn't take him up...
Monk Liao Jing had not yet guessed how Xing Wuji would torture him. Xing Wuji had already impatiently said, "Boss, go and bring your water kettle over to me. This master needs to drink more water before he can do some difficult tasks."
Decide"
"Sir, please wait a moment." The tea shop owner obediently went to pick up the kettle for boiling water. Monk Liao Jing was so frightened that his face turned pale and he kept nodding and said, "I'll take you there... I'll take you there..."