And Mucheng.

After Qin Xianyu entered the city, he felt that the sky seemed to have become much darker in an instant.

The people in the city had no cheerful and lively appearance, all had gloomy eyebrows and low faces.

Qin Xianyu said in his heart: "It's so lifeless."

Just then, a child suddenly stood in front of him, with his huge eyes open and innocent expression on his child.

"Are you a foreigner?"

The child wiped his face, then spread his hands out and said, "Give me some food, I will lead you the way. No matter where you are going, I will know the way."

Qin Xianyu looked at him for a moment, then withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "Okay."

...

"This is the place where you lead me?"

Qin Xianyu looked around.

This is a remote corner, surrounded by secrets and bricks and stones.

The child nodded slightly, suddenly flashed and jumped into the ditch.

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Then a flame ignites on all sides.

Qin Xianyu's face did not change. He looked down and saw that the bricks, floors and walls nearby were carved with many patterns, echoing each other, forming a rough formation.

Those flames are ordinary fires raised with firewood, but through this formation, they have already developed the ability to injure ordinary cultivators.

Just then, a spear suddenly shot.

The spear is engraved with patterns.

Qin Xianyu stretched out his hand and pressed it.

The spear thorned in his palm, then shattered inch by inch, annihilated into ashes.

There was a sound of gasping in the cold air from all sides, and then a voice shouted: "Do it."

Spears were cast from all directions.

The person who projected these spears was not considered a physical refiner. He was born with a strong body and was not lacking in brute force. He was like a martial arts man in the secular world of the Great Master's Holy Dynasties.

The patterns on the spear that resemble formations allow these spears to cause damage to the cultivators. Just like the Divine Machine Crossbow of the Great Holy Dynasty, after being blessed by the Imperial Heavenly Supervision, they can injure the people of the Gangsha.

Qin Xianyu did not move, nor did he use the five-colored smoke and silk. The spears approached and turned into ashes.

"Who are you?"

Qin Xianyu stretched out his hand to frighten him, and all the patterns on all sides shattered. More than a dozen people outside the hiding formation stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Grandpa, please spare me...Grandpa, please..."

A middle-aged man was so shocked that he cried and knelt in front of him. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a dagger was handed out on his hand, which was glowing with green light and was highly poisonous.

Even if you face such obviously incomparable monks, you still have to try to assassinate them once, which shows your fierceness.

Qin Xianyu was a little surprised, then he bounced his finger and smashed the dagger to pieces, but his remaining power was still unstoppable. He then smashed the middle-aged man into pieces.

Seeing this, the rest fled in chaos.

"Certainly."

Qin Xianyu pointed at him, and no matter which direction the thieves were fixed, they could not move.

However, at this moment, a small figure ran out of the ditch and ran forward.

This is the child who attracted Qin Xianyu.

The reason why Qin Xianyu did not use the method of fixing him was to ask him, so he made a move.

While running, the child suddenly felt empty. He kept moving forward, but his body was retreating, and the scene around him went forward. He found himself flying up and cried out in shock.

Qin Xianyu was just sucking him into his hand, but at this moment something popped out of the air.

This object is flashing golden light, and the sound is like a bell, with the sound of a sing of Sanskrit.

This is a golden bowl.

The bowl was covered and absorbed the child into it.

Then the bowl was turned over and only a few ashes were poured out.

Qin Xianyu's eyes narrowed slightly. He could have continued to hold the child in his hand and prevent the bowl from succeeding. However, he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, so he slowed down his strength. However, he never expected that the owner of the bowl would actually beat the child into powder.

A young monk walked in the corner, wearing a light monk's robe, with smooth skin and white hair on his head, like a jade sieve. He looked plain, holding a bowl in one hand and holding a Buddhist bead in the other hand and erected on his chest, carrying a demon-subduing pestle on his back, full of runes.

The young monk said guilty, and then a Buddhist bead in his hand flashed thousands of golden lights.

These dozen bandits who were fixed by the immobilization technique all turned into powder.

Qin Xianyu sighed, "You have committed the murderous act."

The young monk smiled and said, "But I think the little monk is taking action more heavily?"

Qin Xianyu didn't reply.

"The man you killed had obtained an ancient book, knew about the rune portraying, and then gathered this group of people, and made a living by robbing." The monk said, "I didn't think about leading you here before. He just had some talent to judge the level of Taoist practices of Taoists. However, you possess the technique of breathing, and he mistakenly thought you were just an ordinary person. He didn't expect that you believed him so easily, so he led him over."

"This is within Lianshan Gate. Most people with higher cultivation levels need to go through the permission of Lianshan Gate. When ordinary people come nearby, even practitioners have low cultivation levels. In addition, if they have the ability to judge the level of human nature, they can avoid the strong and bully the weak, so they succeed repeatedly."

"In the past few months, they have ambushed many outsiders and even local people. After the men killed, they cut their flesh and skinned them and fed the worms. The women were even abused, and they were all reluctant to feed the worms."

The monk said, "The monk saw two little girls wandering here yesterday and ended up like this. Unfortunately, he was trapped at that time and could not move and failed to take action."

"In this way, you should indeed kill." Qin Xianyu said: "But I was just surprised that you, as a Buddhist disciple, committing this killing precept is common. According to common sense, even if they are great traitors and evil, you should save them all, and guide evil to good."

"This is Lianshan Gate. It is too late to save them, and it is not easy to take them away." The young monk said lightly: "Instead of leaving them to continue to do evil, it is better to eliminate evil and kill them all. As the saying goes, you can only do great evil if you cannot eliminate evil. You know this."

"In the Holy Dynasty of the Great Deeds, almost all those who committed major crimes have their old crimes." Qin Xianyu was silent for a moment and nodded, "There is indeed a saying that eliminating evil is to do good."

"The little monk regretted the incident when Kuda was over." The young monk said, "After ascending to the Pure Land of Bliss in the West, he had already let go. Later, when he traveled, he surrendered an evil person, guided him to be good, provided him with food, and passed on his Buddhist teachings. He thought he had abandoned evil and went to good, but he did not expect that when the little monk fought with a demon immortal, he was fled. He relied on learning Buddhism for several years, but his evil thoughts overwhelmed the good thoughts, and finally turned to the evil Buddha in the northwest and slaughtered tens of people. After thinking about it carefully, such a heinous sin would eventually be counted on the little monk. Although he was killed later, he could not save tens of thousands of lives and wasted a lot of food."

"From then on, the little monk will definitely get rid of all evil."

The young monk smiled and said, "In recent days, I have been walking in wilderness and have been a little fierce, but I am often mistaken for being the evil Buddhas in the northwest."

Qin Xianyu sighed, "Your Zen mind is no longer stable."

The young monk shook his head and said, "I keep my true thoughts in my heart and keep my original self. How can I talk about stability or unstability? Everything I do is what I think in my heart, and it does not violate the thoughts in my heart. This is the true self and self, so that I can become the true Buddha."

Qin Xianyu stopped talking, but shook his head slightly and asked, "I heard what you meant, it has been more than a day since I came to the wilderness, but I am not angry with the name of Buddha's righteousness, but I have never gained a reputation in the wilderness."

The young monk put away the bowl, clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and then said: "In the wilderness, only the little monk is called the killing monk." (To be continued.)
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