Chapter 339: Kill at least three clans

The abbot of Shingon Temple next to him was directly frightened, Zhang Mo's punch was not simply to kill the empty phase, but to explode directly.

I saw blood and meat residue exploding all around, and even some exploded directly into the face of the abbot of Shingon Temple.

Zhang Mo's face was casual, and he didn't have any mood fluctuations at all because of the killing of the empty phase, as if he was not killing a person, but a beast.

Of course, what is the difference between a brazen person like Void and a brute?

Zhang Mo shook off the blood stains on his hands, turned his head to look at the abbot of Shingon Temple, and asked indifferently, "How do you want to die?"

The abbot of Shingon Temple was frightened, and almost collapsed directly to the ground, "Don't kill me, I am innocent, completely instigated, he wants to avenge Emperor Qitian." ”

"Don't choose?" Zhang Mo snorted, directly grabbed the collar of the abbot of Shingon Temple, and then slapped his other palm at his Tianling Gai, directly slapping his entire head to pieces, and his brain flowed to the ground.

Then, Zhang Mo casually threw the abbot of Shingon Temple aside, as if he had lost a dead dog.

The ancestor of the Precept Academy was completely frightened, he didn't expect Zhang Mo to be so ruthless, he couldn't kill people too much, one was directly blown up by him, and the other was beaten to pieces by him.

Zhang Mo looked at the ancestor of the Discipline Academy, and then said, "I don't kill you, I only kill those who don't believe in the unrighteous." ”

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Discipline Academy immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you Lord Zhang for not killing." ”

"It's nothing, you saved yourself. Zhang Mo said indifferently.

Although Zhang Mo was trapped in the Ten Thousand Generations Demon Sutra and couldn't hear what the Ancestor of the Discipline Academy said to the Abbot of the Void Phase, from the fact that they did it, Zhang Mo knew that the Ancestor of the Martial Arts Academy was against the Abbot of the Void Phase.

It's a pity that the ancestors of the Discipline Academy are not strong enough to stop them.

At this time, I saw Liu Fufeng crawl out of the pure heart pool, fell to the ground with a bang, and smashed out a small pit.

Zhang Mo turned around and looked at Liu Fufeng, Liu Fufeng's face was very ugly, like a normal person who hadn't slept for three days and three nights.

At this time, I heard the ancestor of the Discipline Academy ask in a low voice, "Master Zhang, what should I do with this Liu Fufeng?"

"Isn't he the statue of the Immovable King of your Thousand Buddha Sect? Zhang Mo said indifferently.

"Thank you, Lord Zhang. The Ancestor of the Discipline Academy hurriedly thanked.

"You remember, keep an eye on this guy, if you let him escape and make trouble again, I'll ask for you!" Zhang Mo warned indifferently.

"The old man promised that nothing like this would happen again, so I put him in the pool of purification and cleanse his soul. The Ancestor of the Discipline Academy hurriedly said.

"No, I don't want to go into the Pure Heart Pool. Liu Fufeng struggled.

"Uncle Shi, just endure for a while. The Ancestor of the Discipline Academy said.

"No, Zhang Mo, I am willing to surrender and be loyal to you. Liu Fufeng hurriedly said.

"You?" Zhang Mo was stunned, couldn't help but arouse a little interest, and asked, "What are your abilities, why should you be loyal to me?"

"Zhang Mo, I know that you are a martial artist, and martial arts cultivation requires a physical body, and I have been your sparring partner. Liu Fufeng hurriedly said.

Hearing this, Zhang Mo was stunned, what Liu Fufeng said seemed to have some truth, he had cultivated the Ancestral Dragon Divine Body Technique before, and he had been struggling to find an opponent to refine the body, but Liu Fufeng was a very good sparring partner.

Seeing Zhang Mo's thoughtful expression, the ancestor of the Discipline Academy hurriedly persuaded: "Master Zhang, don't believe his words, he is not pure-hearted, and he definitely has ulterior motives. Maybe when he replies, he'll walk away immediately. ”

"You don't have to say more, I have my own plans!" Zhang Mo said indifferently.

Suddenly, the ancestor of the Discipline Academy did not dare to persuade again, and obediently shut up.

I heard that Liu Fufeng hurriedly said: "Zhang Mo, if you can't trust me, you can use the Ten Thousand Generations Demon Suppression Sutra to condense a wrist and supervise me at all times." ”

"That's a good idea. Zhang Mo muttered.

Hearing this, Liu Fufeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I need another reason, though. Zhang Mo said.

"Reason?" Liu Fufeng paused, and the fox asked, "What reason?"

"You don't want to go into the Pure Heart Pool, it shouldn't be as simple as pain, right?" Zhang Mo asked unhurriedly.

Hearing this, Liu Fufeng's face couldn't help but stiffen, and asked, "Can you not say it?"

"Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me now?" Zhang Mo asked rhetorically.

"Okay, I said!" Liu Fufeng gritted his teeth and said, "The reason why the Pure Heart Pool can cleanse the soul is because it can wash away memories. ”

"Wash away the memories?" Zhang Mo couldn't help but pause, turning his head to look at the ancestor of the Discipline Academy.

The Ancestor of the Discipline Academy nodded in affirmation.

"What memories do you have that can't be washed away?" Zhang Mo continued.

"A girl, a girl who has loved her for hundreds of years. Liu Fufeng's emotions were a little out of control, and he seemed to talk about the sadness, and tears appeared in his stone eyes.

"Well, I'll talk about it. The Ancestor of the Discipline Academy sighed and continued:

"That was hundreds of years ago, I was not born yet, I heard from the master, one day there was a special pilgrim in the temple, it was the official lady of the Jiangnan Weaving Office.

The young lady was seriously ill, not cured for a long time, time was short, I heard that our Thousand Buddha Sect was very spiritual, so she came to our temple to burn incense and make a vow, and it happened to worship the statue of the uncle of the King of Fudo.

Uncle Shi felt pity and couldn't bear to see the official lady Xiang Xiaoyu die, so he took advantage of the night to turn into a monk and cure the official lady.

That official lady is also a temperamental child, and she actually wants to make a promise.

Listening to the master, the uncle was frightened at that time, and hurriedly returned to the main hall and turned into a statue of the immovable king again.

However, from that moment on, Uncle Shi moved his heart.

In the future, every year, the official lady would come to our temple to burn incense and make a vow, praying that she could meet the monk who saved her in the first place.

A few years later, almost five or six years, the official lady was already twenty-four or five years old.

At that time, she should have been married at the age of twenty-four or five, but she had been waiting for the monk who had saved her.

Uncle Shi didn't want to delay the girl, so he took advantage of the night to turn into the original monk again and persuade the official lady to forget him.

But ......"

Saying this, the ancestor of the Discipline Academy couldn't help but shake his head for a while, sighed and said, "Wronged!"

In the following decades, the official lady would come here every year to make a vow, and she never got married.

Until one year, it was spring.

The official lady's family didn't know who she had offended, and the family was unjustly imprisoned, and they were all sentenced to death, and they were beheaded after the autumn.

It happened that the young lady set off to repay her vows that day and escaped by luck.

At that time, the young lady was over 60 years old, old and weak, and had difficulty moving, and the coachman heard about the change in her family, and left her alone overnight.

She was a weak woman and had no skills, so she knew that she couldn't save the family, so she continued to hurry and came to our temple to pray for the safety of her family.

By the time she arrived at our temple, it was already years, and she didn't have the pampering of an official lady at all, just like a flower child.

She begged her uncle to bless her parents, brothers and sisters from danger and escape from prison.

But the next day, she learned that her family had been beheaded after the autumn.

Hearing the news, she fell seriously ill, and all thoughts were discouraged, ready to commit suicide.

Before he died, he deliberately changed into a wedding dress that he had sewn many years ago, and was ready to hang himself in front of his uncle.

Uncle Shi couldn't bear it, and turned into the original monk again.

The next day, Uncle Shi and the young lady disappeared.

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