The sun and the moon changed, the stars changed, and it had been a month since Xing Wuji and the giant left the ghost swamp, and they had now entered the jurisdiction of the Yunhe Temple, the number one sect of Buddhism in the Qianyuan Cultivation Realm.

Looking at the three ancient characters of 'Cloud and City' above the city gate, Xing Wuji pulled the giant beside him and explained in a low voice, "After entering the city, we will pretend to be believers from afar, you don't have to say anything, you just need to put your hands together." ”

Xing Wuji folded his hands and demonstrated to the giant.

The giant nodded, following Xing Wuji's example, with his hands clasped together and a pious face.

Xing Wuji nodded with satisfaction and said, "Let's go, let's go and observe what the Holy Land of Buddhism is like." ”

Xing Wuji raised his head and strode into Yunhe City, and the giant followed Xing Wuji in small steps. Because of the giant's long legs, if it took a big stride, it would directly kick Xing Wuji to the ground.

Entering Yunhe City, the town controlled by the monks of Yunhe Temple is no different from the towns in other places. The whole town was noisy, filled with the sound of bargaining between buyers and sellers, and Xing Wuji even saw several brothels in a row of green mansions.

Xing Wuji looked at such a scene and sneered, "Hmph, what kind of Buddhist holy land! What is the difference between this and the towns controlled by other sects?"

Xing Wuji's sarcastic words were not small, and the two monks who were drinking tea in a tea shop not far away had already put down the teacups in their hands and looked at Xing Wuji.

Xing Wuji sensed the gaze of the two, he turned his head to look, and saw two monks with angry faces on their faces, the sneer on the corner of his mouth was staged, and his expression was extremely sarcastic.

Syllable!

A sturdy monk broke the teacup with one palm, stood up and shouted at Xing Wuji, "Boy, do you know where you are, what are you talking about?"

"Of course, the master knows where he is, and he knows even more about what he is talking about. Xing Wuji looked at the monk coldly, and said in a provocative tone

"Boy, I don't think you want to live!" The sturdy monk's face trembled, the violent aura on his face spread, and there was murderous intent in his eyes as he stared at Xing Wuji.

"Senior Brother Jing, don't be impulsive, his cultivation is higher than ours. The relatively thin monk next to the stout monk grabbed him and reminded him

"Hmph, in our Yunhe City, he still dares to wait for the poor monk to make a move!" Monk Jing stepped towards Xing Wuji without being calm at all.

After walking in front of Xing Wuji, Monk Lijing raised his hand and was about to give Xing Wuji a slap. It's just that before his palm hit Xing Wuji's face, his arm was grabbed by a powerful big hand.

Monk Lijing turned his head to look, he was not tall enough, he could only see the giant's chest, and when he looked up to see the giant's face, the giant's other palm had already slapped him in the face.

Monk Lijing was directly slapped by the giant and flew out, knocking over the vegetable vendor's cabbage.

This street, which was still bustling and noisy just now, fell silent all of a sudden because the giant slapped Monk Jing away. Then the entire street began to retreat as quickly as they fled, and all the shops and hotels on the street were closed.

In the sound of slamming doors and windows closing, Xing Wuji grabbed the owner of Chapu who wanted to escape, and walked towards Chapu and said, "Master has come all the way, I'm very thirsty, make a pot of good tea for Master." ”

The boss of the tea house didn't dare to run away, he trembled and went to make tea for Xing Wuji, Xing Wuji sat down in the position where the monk was sitting just now, and looked coldly at the monk standing next to the tea table, "Let me ask you a question, is the old monk of Duxing back?"

When the monk heard Xing Wuji's question, his face changed drastically and he was about to flee. But suddenly he found that he couldn't control his feet. The monk looked down in horror and saw that his feet had been entangled in something like the roots of a tree at some point.

The monk carried the Buddhist method and wanted to use his spiritual power to break through the roots of the tree that were wrapped around his feet, but he worked hard for a while, and was shocked to find that the spiritual power he had practiced for decades could not shake the roots of the tree in the slightest!

When the monk was frightened, Xing Wuji said coldly, "My patience is limited, tell me if the old monk has come back?"

“...... The master of the door has not returned......" The monk's frightened voice trembled.

"Get out!" Xing Wuji nodded and shouted at the monk

The monk looked at his feet in alarm, and when he saw that the roots that were wrapped around his feet were gone, the monk did not dare to stay for a moment, so he pulled his legs and ran wildly.

"Guest officer, your tea ......" The owner of the tea house worriedly brought a pot of tea and put it in front of Xing Wuji.

Xing Wuji looked at the boss of Chapu and said strangely, "What are you afraid of? I have trouble with these monks, but I haven't troubled you?"

The owner of the tea shop looked at Monk Jing who got up from the cabbage, and was silent.

However, Xing Wuji still keenly captured the happy smile on the corner of the tea shop owner's mouth. Xing Wuji looked at Monk Xiang Jing who ran up from between the vegetable baskets thoughtfully, it seems that these monks are not too respected in Yunhe City, which is known as the holy land of Buddhism.

"Bastard, you dare to hit me. Do you know who the poor monk master is! The poor monk master is the world's highest monk Master Duxing, don't you want to live anymore!" Monk Jing wiped off the cabbage leaves on his face and said angrily

Xing Wuji said to the giant with rumors, "Capture this monk for me." ”

The giant turned its head to look at Monk Jing, and then it shot out a tree root and wrapped Monk Jing in front of Xing Wuji.

"Bastard...... Let go of the poor monks...... Ah......h

The owner of the tea shop was so frightened that he tilted his head to the side, and Xing Wuji poured a pot of boiling tea directly into Monk Jing's mouth that opened his mouth and roared.

"Yike...... Save...... Help ......" Monk Jing finally found out that Xing Wuji was not good, and he shouted for help in a scalded voice in horror. But the scalded throat could only make a hoarse sound, and Monk Jing's face was full of horror.

"Do you want to live, or do you want to die?" Xing Wuji looked at Monk Jing with a playful expression. Monk Lijing's head lit like a rattle.

"Nodding your head so quickly, do you want to die?" Xing Wuji said maliciously

Monk Lijing hurriedly shook his head when he heard this, and at the same time said in his hoarse voice, "...... The poor monk wants to live...... I want to live ......"

"It's easy to want to live, take me to the clouds and peaks. Xing Wuji said slowly

Monk Lijing heard this, a look of hesitation flashed on his face, Yunhe Feng is the main hall of Yunhe Temple. This Xing Wuji is obviously not a righteous person, and he will definitely be scolded if he is brought up to Yunhe Peak, but if he is not brought up......

Monk Lijing hadn't guessed how Xing Wuji would torture him, Xing Wuji was already impatient and said, "Boss, go and bring me the whole pot you used to boil water, this master needs to drink a little more water before he can make some difficult decisions." ”

"Guest officer, wait a minute. The owner of the tea shop obediently went to bring the kettle for boiling water, and the monk Jing was so frightened that his face turned pale and kept nodding and said, "The poor monk will take you there...... Take you to ......."