Chapter 11: Killing people

At this moment, everyone was looking at the charming monk in front of him. The monk smiled slightly, and a purple light flashed in his eyes. Everyone suddenly felt a dizzy moment. In the field, there were only Bai Xuan, Xiao Se, and Lei Wujie as if nothing was wrong.

"Don't look at his eyes." A powerful voice came, and then a figure flashed by, quickly walked to the monk, and pointed several acupoints around the monk's body a few times. The monk then fell into a coma.

Tian Nurui looked at the figure, raised her feet, put her mouth to Tang Lian's ear, and said softly, "The connector you are waiting for has arrived."

The monk glanced at everyone, walked straight to Tang Lian, folded his hands together, bowed his body, and said to Tang Lian, "I have hidden the donor all the way, it's time to tell the donor the truth."

Everyone was stunned and heard the monk say, "I am a monk named Wuchan. This is my junior brother, Wuxin."

After hearing this, Tang Lian asked, "Why did the master travel thousands of miles to transport my junior brother here?"

"Let's get on the way first!" Monk Wuchan said to everyone.

In the official road, a carriage was speeding rapidly. In the carriage, Monk Wuxin was lying on a bed, his eyes were closed, Wu Chan was sitting next to the bed, and on the other side, Bai Xuan sat cross-legged on a huge stool, adjusting the inner breath in his body, stabilizing the injury. Tang Lian and Tian Nurui were sitting together. Tian Nurui was holding a piece of snack in his hand and feeding it to Tang Lian. Lei Wujie was driving the car outside, and Sikong Qianluo was sitting next to Xiao Se, holding a dog in his arms. As for Xiao Se, he looked at Bai Xuan at this time, with a worried look on his face.

Monk Wuchan took the lead in asking, "In the letter from Xueyue City to me, it was said that only the eldest disciple of Xueyue City, Tang Lian, was transported by Xueyue City. As for all donors, it was not mentioned in the letter."

"I am Lei Wujie from the Lei family in Pili Hall, Jiangnan, and I want to go to Xueyue City." Lei Wujie, who was driving outside, was the first to speak out.

"I am just the owner of an inn. I want to go to Xueyue City with this little brother from the Lei family to do something. It was purely an accident that I was involved in this moment." Xiao Se said casually, "As for him, I don't know much, but he is the waiter in my inn." Xiao Se looked at Wuchan and looked at Bai Xuan, answering calmly.

Sikong Qianluo looked at Xiao Se, then looked at Bai Xuan, and said in a somewhat envious tone, "Then your inn is really heroic. He actually made a master from the Xiaoyaotian realm a waiter. In our Xueyue City, such a master is at least an elder."

Tang Lian looked at the monk Wuchan with a puzzled look and said, "This is Sikong Qianluo, the daughter of the Gun Xian Sikong Changfeng, and she is walking with me this time."

After hearing this, Wu Chan immediately felt awe-inspiring, "It turns out that he is the daughter of the Gun Fairy, but the little monk is rude." As he said that, he folded his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name.

"This is a master of Xiaoyaotian Realm." Wu Chan asked in confusion, and pointed to Bai Xuan who was healing his wounds cross-legged.

"It's just that the secret technique has been temporarily upgraded to the Xiaoyaotian Realm. Now it's seriously injured and cannot take action for at least ten days, otherwise, it may die!" Bai Xuan slowly opened his eyes and said.

Seeing Bai Xuan open his eyes, Xiao Se asked immediately, "How is it, is it better?"

"The strength has recovered by 30%. As for the external injuries on the body, I can only wait until it heals slowly, and I can't be anxious." Bai Xuan replied calmly. "Even if he forced himself to the Xiaoyaotian Realm, Lian Zhan and the other two were forced."

Xiao Se looked at Bai Xuan with pride on his face, and nodded slightly, "The purple-coat Marquis and the white-haired fairy are both masters who have been immersed in the Xiaoyaotian realm for many years. I didn't expect that you."

"Bai Xuan, I'm awake, it's great." Lei Wujie put his head into the carriage. "You are so powerful. You have defeated the Xiaoyaotian Realm, haha."

"It's just luck," Bai Xuan replied faintly, as he got up, lay on the chair again, took the snack beside the table of Tiannuli, and took a bite.

"I wonder which temple the master is the monk?" Tang Lian asked.

"My junior brother and I are both Zen Master Wangyou in Hanshui Temple, sitting down." Wu Chan replied.

"What, Hanshui Temple forgets worries? That's it." Tang Lian stood up with a look of surprise and said, stopping again.

"The Zen sect of the past is now," added Xiao Se, who was on the side.

"The three temples in the world, Shaolin, Baima, Yunlin, but when it comes to the world's number one Zen master, it is generally recognized as Master Wangyou of Hanshui Temple. It is said that Master Wangyou practiced the six teachings of Buddhism alone, especially his mind is the most extraordinary." Xiao Se took a sip of tea and continued, "Most of the pilgrims who went to Hanshui Temple to worship only need to look at Master Wangyou, and they often cried without words. After that, they had a great enlightenment."

"Oh, Xiaose, keep going." Bai Xuan, who was on the side, stopped and urged him when he saw Xiaose.

"Young Master, it's okay to say it. After all, it's not appropriate to say it to the master's reputation, the local disciple of me," Wu Chan said with a serious expression when he saw Xiao Se looking at him.

"It is said that just two months ago, Master Wangyou suddenly went crazy and killed many little novice monks in the temple. Later, it is said that his direct disciples came, and then he stopped him. Then he sat down and transformed into dust. What was the real situation? I guess only the two masters knew?" Xiao Se continued.

"The body fell to the ground and turned into dust, it was like a strange plot in the storybook," Bai Xuan, who was standing next to him, complained.

"The rumors are actually not wrong. That day, after the master saw his junior brother, he sighed, then sat on the ground and turned into dust, which were seen by the monks in the temple with their own eyes. Everyone said that the master was getting into a devil when he was practicing his mind, but later we realized that the master had practiced no longer his mind, but his devil inducing him!" Wu Chan looked at everyone and explained.

"Insince Demons?" everyone exclaimed.

"He knows his mind, and sees the human heart, and understands the way. However, the human heart is unpredictable. If a person without a Buddha's heart, it will be difficult to see the human heart. He can tell the good and evil in his heart at a glance like a master. It is impossible to realize the great enlightenment from this great enlightenment. However, what the inner demon brings this martial arts to see is not the human heart, but the inner demon, and even people can remember the things that people forget." Wu Chan explained.

"Have you forgotten something?" Xiao Se murmured to himself when he heard this.

"Who is this Buddhist ban technique? The ancestor in the Rakshasa Hall sealed in Hanshui Temple once said that although practicing such ban technique is to subdue demons, he himself is to become a demon first." Wu Chan continued.

"This Buddha and demon make people confused. In short, Master Wangyou is so obsessed with being practicing martial arts." Sikong Qianluo, who was teasing Hang Hao, spoke casually.

"It's not that I'm going to be possessed, but that I've seen too many inner demons, so I'm crazy." Xiao Se, who was on the side, took a sip of tea and said lazily.

"Well, Master Dajue, the abbot of Jiulong Temple, said so." Wu Chan looked at Xiao Se deeply, "He said that the master kept saving people, but he had seen too many inner demons, so he also attracted his own inner demons."

"Oh? So, the master's junior brother was also practicing this inner demon, or all the secret techniques in the Rakshasa hall?" Bai Xuan asked curiously.

"After hearing that Master Wuyou was transformed, Master Dajue sent a monk to Hanshui Temple to remove the secret techniques in the Rakshasa Hall. However, the master had already burned the entire Rakshasa Hall with fire. Thirty-two of the secret techniques had been transformed into ashes." As he said that, he also looked at Wuxin.

"Oh? So, the only one in the world who knows these secret techniques is Junior Brother Ling? No wonder everyone in the world wants to get him?" Xiao Se looked at Wuxin and asked.

"By the way, you travel thousands of miles to send Wuxin here, why?" Tang Lian asked curiously.

"Zen Master Dajue was shocked when he received the news that his master had transformed into a place. It was him who asked Xueyue City to send Wuxin here. He wanted to use the magical power of subduing demons to remove the forbidden technique on Wuxin."

"Wouldn't that betray him?" Sikong Qianluo asked in surprise.

"But it is said that after receiving the news, my junior brother lay in the wheel coffin, and there was no objection to this." Wu Chan explained to everyone.

Seeing Wu Chan nodding, Tang Lian asked, "So, is the Demon Sect trying to steal Junior Brother Ling also related to the secret techniques of the Rakshasa Hall?"

"Demon Sect?" Wu Chan was also a little confused now.

"Okay, you know too much about the Demon Cult, there is no benefit." Bai Xuan reminded from the side, and Xiao Se nodded with agreement.

"Xilulu" everyone was talking, but Lei Wujie parked the carriage on the mountain road. At this time, a large group of people outside were blocking Ruth's middle.

"Who are you? How dare you stop our carriage? Is it a waste of life?" Lei Wujie shouted.

When everyone heard this, they walked out of the carriage and looked at many people wearing Tianwaitian costumes on the road. There was a big man wearing purple in the middle of the road, with blood on his body.

"Little baby, leave the person behind, I'll let you go!" the man said casually.

"Senior, why bother? You are so seriously injured. If you don't go to heal properly, you still have the intention to rob here?" The person who spoke was Bai Xuan.

The Marquis Ziyi looked at the boy in front of him and smiled and said, "Oh? It's you boy. I didn't expect that you seriously injured me first and then Lao Mo. I originally thought that you had some internal injuries, but I didn't expect that you had just suffered some skin injuries."

"Why, senior, haven't you said that young people should have a young world? Why should seniors chase after them?" Bai Xuan was surprised when everyone heard what the Ziyi Hou said, but he didn't explain, and turned to ask Ziyi Hou.

"That's his responsibility, of course he has to take it!" As he said that, the Ziyi Hou stood up, and the momentum on his body gradually became stronger. "Although I was seriously injured by you, it was still the heaven realm no matter what, and your inner breath is, I am afraid that even the little baby in the mortal realm is worse than that. If I don't let go, don't say that I don't care about your life."

After saying this, he said to his subordinates, "Go and bring people back to heaven."

As he said that, the people around the Ziyi Marquis came towards the carriage. At this time, Bai Xuan explained to everyone, "Although Ziyi Marquis is a master of Xiaoyaotian Realm, he was injured by me in front of him. At most, the strength he could exert at the earth realm is at the peak. With your skills, you may not have no chance of winning."

As he said that, he was about to step forward, but Xiao Se pulled him away, "I'm afraid of life!" As he said that, he pulled Bai Xuan into the carriage.

Outside, Tang Lian, Wuchan, Sikong Qianluo and the other two stepped forward to siege the Ziyi Hou. Although they did not gain any advantage, they did not show any defeat.

Lei Wujie and Tian Nurui were killing the ordinary disciples of Tianwaitian. Those disciples seemed to have a low realm, and the highest one was the Vajra Realm, but they knew some of the formations. For a moment, they were all stalemate there.
Chapter completed!