"Fu Tianqiu has a heroic righteousness to protect his body, and he is favored by human luck, if he doesn't want to die himself, with Pudu Cihang's ability, he wants to kill him, it will be extremely difficult."

"Therefore, Pudu Cihang needs to pick a special time, that is, on the night of the full moon on the fifteenth day, when his demon body manifests and his demon power is the strongest, he will refine and kill Fu Tianqiu."

"As for Xiahou Swordsman and Zhiqiu Yiye, they are all supplements prepared by Pudu Cihang."

"After all, he is a demon, refining Haoran righteousness, which will make him extremely weak for a period of time."

"If there is a tonic, it can slow down his weakness."

Wutian explained for everyone.

"No wonder, when he first saw my father, he wanted to use the deadly Sanskrit sound to make my father commit suicide."

After Fu Qingfeng listened to Wutian's explanation, he knew it in his heart.

As soon as Pudu Cihang saw Fu Tianqiu, he suddenly attacked the killer, but Wutian said that Fu Tianqiu was in danger for the time being.

Fu Qingfeng was still worried that Wutian was fooling her.

If you say this now, everything will make sense.

The only way Pudu Cihang can kill Fu Tianqiu for the time being is to make Fu Tianqiu commit suicide, but Fu Tianqiu has already been killed by a conspiracy to kill Fanyin, and he has a guard against Pudu Cihang.

Pudu Cihang also wanted to use the deadly Sanskrit sound to plot against Fu Tianqiu, but it was unlikely.

"Senior, that centipede spirit is ferocious and has a lot of skills, why don't we find more helpers to deal with him?"

Fu Qingfeng gave advice to Wutian seriously.

Wutian is indeed a very high-level person, and Fu Qingfeng also recognizes Wutian's ability, but she is still worried that Wutian may not be able to deal with Pudu Cihang.

Although the immortals and Buddhas in this world have disappeared, there are many cultivators.

There are two doors of Buddhism and Taoism, and there are countless masters, Yan Chixia is carrying such a strange treasure as the Xuanyuan sword box, and she was once a spicy judge who shocked the twenty-seven provinces of Guangxi in eastern Kanto.

It can be seen that the court is not without strange people.

There may be hermits who are indifferent to fame and fortune, but there are also cultivators who want to practice with their backs against the big trees to enjoy the shade.

However, in this case, it was Pudu Cihang who became the national teacher.

If he didn't have real skills, Pudu Cihang would have been killed a long time ago.

"Miss Qingfeng, if even I can't deal with the centipede essence, no matter who you ask to help, you will invite the other party to die."

Wutian boasted lightly.

Fu Qingfeng saw the confidence in Wutian's words, and he didn't dare to say more.

In the final analysis, they are the ones who come to ask Wutian for help, and if Wutian doesn't want to deal with them, then they can't do anything.

"Indeed, Mr. Montenegro's Taoism is unfathomable, if even you can't deal with the centipede essence, then the centipede essence is probably uncontrollable."

Yan Chixia said.

After the disappearance of the Immortal Buddha, the strength of the old demon of Montenegro is so strong that it is difficult to find a comparable one in the world.

Moreover, in comparison, what Wutian, the old demon of Black Mountain, has done far more than the centipede spirit.

Since ancient times, I don't know how many legends of evil and evil disasters have occurred, but I have never heard of anyone who can capture the land

And this thing, which has not happened since ancient times, is happening now.

Fu Qingfeng felt that Wutian was a little boastful, but Yan Chixia felt that Wutian was telling a fact.

……

After Wutian arranged for Xiaoqing to protect Nie Xiaoqian, he went down the mountain with Yan Chixia, accompanied by Ning Caichen and the Fu sisters.

After going down the mountain, Yan Chixia said to the heavenless way.

"As the saying goes, there are many nonsense."

"Miss Nie is now equivalent to a humanoid treasure pill, if you let a powerful ghost protect Miss Nie, aren't you afraid that you will fall into danger for Miss Nie?"

Yan Chixia has not had much contact with Xiaoqing in the days that she has lived in Lanruo Temple, but he has a certain understanding of Xiaoqing's temperament.

This is a real ghost.

Although she is intimidated by lawlessness and his Yan Chixia's sword blade, Xiaoqing rarely shows a powerful ghost side, but as long as she is given a chance, she will definitely become a big devil who is even more ferocious and terrifying than the tree demon grandmother.

Nie Xiaoqian is now digesting the medicinal power of the Demon Yuan Treasure Pill, and the demon power of the tree demon for thousands of years is in Nie Xiaoqian's body.

She is equivalent to a treasure pill.

In this case, Xiaoqing stayed in Lanruo Temple, maybe he would have something that he shouldn't have.

"I bet Xiaoqing won't do anything superfluous!"

After hearing Yan Chixia's words, Wutian smiled and said very confidently.

Yan Chixia looked at Wutian in some surprise.

"You trust her character so much?"

The old demon of Montenegro is famous for his murder, but he is a first-class murderous demon in the world.

He would be so naïve, believing in the goodness of human nature and the goodness of ghost nature, Yan Chixia didn't believe it at all.

"I don't believe in her character, it's because I know that she won't have the opportunity to do superfluous things."

Wutian said meaningfully.

This old demon, sure enough, is secretly preparing for other things.

Yan Chixia secretly slandered in her heart.

……

Fu Qingfeng and others met Pudu Cihang in Zhengqi Villa.

After Pudu Cihang captured Fu Tianqiu, Xiahou Swordsman, Zhiqiu Yiye and others, he returned to the Zen monastery where he practiced.

The practice of the national teacher of a country is naturally easy to find.

After Wutian and the others went down the mountain, it didn't take much effort to find the Zen monastery where Pudu Cihang practiced.

Although Pudu Cihang is a monster, looking at the scale of his practice monastery, it will definitely make people feel that he is a very devout Buddhist disciple.

When Wutian came to the outside of the Zen monastery where Pudu Cihang practiced, he couldn't help but think of the Jinchi Holy Monk in the world of "Heaven and Earth Battle for the Monkey King".

People want clothes, and Buddhas want gold. The devil is in the details.

When the centipede cultivated this monastery, he must have profoundly implemented these two principles.

Yan Chixia looked at the exterior of the Zen courtyard and said coldly.

"This Zen temple is splendid, but I don't know how much people's fat and people's ointment are used."

"Demons and monsters, all of them live in temples, but they are real monks, and they are on the roadside, and it is rare to have a bucket of hungry rice millet."

Although Yan Chixia is a Taoist, he himself is a dual cultivator of Buddhism and Taoism, so he has no prejudice against Buddhism.

"People want clothes, Buddha wants gold, the world is ignorant, and the most important thing is these superficial skills."

"Many poor families would rather go hungry themselves than add a little more sesame oil to the Buddha of this magnificent temple."

"As everyone knows, the Buddha loves the world, but he only teaches people to be self-reliant and independent, and will not favor one or the other because of a little superficial effort, let alone meddle in the world."

Wutian took Yan Chixia's words and said softly.

"Senior, I know that Buddhism talks about the next life and teaches people to do good deeds and accumulate virtues, which Buddha also teaches people to be self-reliant and independent?"

Fu Qingfeng looked at Wutian with some doubts.

She is a young lady from an official family, and she has a lot of knowledge, and she has a certain understanding of Buddhism.

However, the words that Wutian said made her feel strange.

"Heavenless Buddha!" Heavenless returns.

(PS: I drove back to the village, there was no computer around, and there was no signal on my mobile phone, so this chapter was slowly typed out with my mobile phone, and I ran up the mountain to publish it, which is really difficult.) )