Chapter 16: The Burning of the Demon Temple

Xia Ji directly used a hundred grains of happy sand to end True Wisdom with a [Serious Mode: One Finger].

This kind of thing that can be solved with happy sand is really not as important as gold coins.

The tiger head that Xiao Huo hunted was originally to be handed over to the sect in exchange for a reward of fifty gold coins, and then the gold coins were offered to Xia Ji.

The fifty gold coins that were said to be good, suddenly there are no more, and it will be difficult to eat tomorrow, how can you let Xia Ji not be in a hurry.

Xia Ji looked around, trying to find some gold and silver treasures to compensate, but there was not even half a gold coin in the room, except for some bottles, cans and books.

"Xiaohuo, you have to get the tiger head back. Xia Ji patted Xiao Huo on the shoulder and spoke seriously.

Xiao Huo's face was strange, when the teacher killed Zhenhui, he was shouting "fifty gold coins", but the teacher was a peerless master, how could he really care about money?

The teacher must have other intentions, but he didn't understand it for the time being.

I know!

As if a ray of light passed through his head, Xiao Huo suddenly understood the teacher's good intentions.

Hunting the tiger demon is the teacher's first test for himself, if even the tiger head is lost, the test will not be complete.

Cultivate hard, forge ahead!

Even this little test can't be perfected, so how can you sharpen your martial arts heart.

The teacher treats himself with the words "high hopes".

"Teacher, I remember!" Xiao Huo's heart was moved, and his eyes radiated a determined light.

Xia Ji felt weird, what was this kid doing, just to let him get back to the tiger's head, and put on a bitter and hateful expression to show him.

"Xiaohuo, Xiaoxia, are you all right? What about the lewd monk?"

At this time, Xie Shuang, Yang Anping, and Hou Chen rushed in quickly.

It turned out that Zhenhui's poison only caused a temporary coma, and the toxicity was not very strong, after eating the antidote pill, Xie Shuang and Yang Anping woke up soon after.

Xia Ji winked at Xiao Huo.

Xiao Huo knew that the teacher wanted him to hide it, so he said: "That lewd monk ate the heart of the devil and exploded and died. ”

Xie Shuang and Yang Anping were shocked when they heard the famous poison of "Demon Heart".

"Is it really a demon's heart?" Xie Shuang exclaimed.

"The Demon Heart should be placed in a special treasure box, and this box is right. Yang Anping glanced at the treasure box on the table and saw that there was a one-eyed emblem on the box, which was the most famous mark in the demon world.

I also saw the minced flesh all over the ground, which showed how tragic the prostitute monk was when he exploded and died.

"It's good that you're all right. Xie Shuang said.

Xie Shuang's eyes were grateful, when she and her husband were poisoned before, if Zhenhui had taken the opportunity to do it, the two would have died without a place to bury.

Thanks to Xiao Huo and Xia Ji, they were able to save themselves and their husbands.

The prostitute seemed to have made a mistake in himself, so much so that he swallowed the heart of the devil and exploded to his death.

"Xiaohuo, before the lewd monk died, did he say that a wicked person tied Fang'er to Huanxi Temple. Xie Shuang asked.

Zhenhui said before that someone had made a game and deliberately kidnapped Yang Fang and sent him to Huanxi Temple, wanting to provoke the contradiction between Huanxi Temple and Gujianmen.

It can be said that this wicked person is the culprit, and if he wants to avenge his daughter, he will fall on this person.

"No, he died too quickly. Xiao Huo shook his head and said, it is not so much that Zhenhui died too quickly, but that the teacher killed people too quickly.

Xie Shuang sighed, although she knew that Zhenhui would not reveal the truth when she was dying, she still had a glimmer of hope.

Now that hope is shattered, I am at a loss, and there is no insider, how to find the villain who killed my daughter.

"Senior aunt, Zhenhui is dead, but there are other high-level people in Dahuanxi Temple, maybe someone knows. Xia Ji said, a hand seemingly casually put on Hou Chen's shoulder, and took back the twenty-four happy sand that had been planted in his body before.

It took more than 100 grains of happy sand to kill Zhenhui, and now Xia Ji's stock of happy sand is less than 800 grains, so it can't be wasted anymore, so it can be recovered a little bit.

"It's about it, let's go catch the other high-level people in the temple!" Xie Shuang was afraid that the monk would run away if he was too late, so he said he would leave.

Yang Anping hurriedly chased after his wife, and turned around and ordered: "You just wait in the palace of asking for children, don't move around." ”

Leaving Hou Chen, Xiao Huo and Xia Ji looking at each other.

Xia Ji coughed lightly.

"Senior Brother Hou, what about the tiger head I gave you?" Xiao Huo hurriedly asked.

"Oops, I don't know where I left it!" Hou Chen patted his head.

"Let's go back to the tiger head, and by the way, find the victim women, they are the evidence of the crime of the Huanxi Temple against women. Xiao Huo said.

"Senior Brother Xiao, it's still you who are thoughtful. Hou Chen said.

......

Half an hour later.

"Fire, fire!"

"It's the palace of the son who is on fire, and my lady is still inside!"

A fire ignited in the Qiuzi Palace, and black smoke shot into the sky.

The family members waiting outside the hall suddenly became anxious, and they didn't care about the rules that men were not allowed to enter the temple, and when they were about to rush in to rescue their wives and daughters, they were suddenly all dumbfounded.

I saw a group of monks and little daughters-in-law rushing out of the Qiuzi Palace, all of them were disheveled, and some women didn't even have a piece of clothing to cover their bodies.

The pilgrims thought of something unspeakable, but they couldn't believe it.

"The Great Huanxi Temple hides filth and dirt, and in the name of asking for a son, it humiliates countless women, if you don't believe it, you can enter the temple to check!"

At this time, a handsome young man stood on the top of the hall and said loudly.

The pilgrims no longer hesitated, and when they saw that the fire was not big, they poured into the hall one after another.

"There's a dark passage here, there's a big bed in there, and there's a wet stain on it!" said a man who couldn't believe his eyes.

"And this unsightly toy. A woman blushed and picked up a cylindrical wooden carving.

"The master is really good at playing. "Humane next to him.

"This is a delusion, a delusion that confuses the mind!"

"My lady has been to Huanxi Temple a few times, and when she comes back, isn't it my child? No! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" A man suddenly held his head in his hands, looking like crazy.

Just when everyone was shocked, someone suddenly burst into tears.

"My lady entered the Huanxi Temple, and when she went back, she committed suicide because she was humiliated by a lewd monk! Evil thief, return my lady's life!" A man with red eyes pounced on a monk and grabbed a piece of meat from his face.

This man was the man who had come to Huanxi Temple in the morning to make trouble, and all the pilgrims thought he was a madman at the time, but now they realized that what he said was true.

The anger of the crowd finally turned into a slogan.

"Burned down the temple of kinky!"

"Burned down the temple of kinky!"

"Burned down the temple of kinky!"

Countless fires were lit in the Great Joy Temple, and the golden and brilliant Great Buddha Temple with hundreds of houses suddenly turned into a sea of fire.

On the exterior wall of Huanxi Temple.

Xie Shuang, Yang Anping, Xiao Huo, Hou Chen, and Xia Ji stood on the wall, watching the fire spread in the temple, and they all felt a burst of relief.

The scene of the temple was still Xia Ji's idea, so that the ugly scene of the Great Huanxi Temple could be exposed to the sun as quickly as possible, and he didn't expect such a good effect, and the angry crowd directly burned the temple.

Of course, in the process of arson, Xia Ji and others also participated.

To Xie Shuang's disappointment, she tortured the other high-ranking members of the Great Huanxi Temple, but still did not find any clues about the great villain.

Xia Ji's eyes narrowed slightly, and he clearly saw that grains of happy sand flew out of the people running outside the temple, as if they were pulled by invisible silk threads and converged on themselves.

Xia Ji understood a principle of collecting happy sand, that is, the causal chain.

It was he who destroyed the temple of prostitution, and those victims were very happy, so the happy sand produced belonged to him.

Only when you are the cause of happiness can you receive the fruits of happiness.