To deal with these people, you don't need aura, you can easily win with just your own martial arts.

These days, I've been thinking about what if he can kill......

But every time he thought about it, he was distraught.

The current cultivation is precisely in the realm of the true self, and having this kind of thought means that his inner demons have been born.

So it has to be suppressed.

However, he couldn't help it.

Every time he saw the scene of those families being ruined and displaced, he couldn't wait to kill them all.

Why, am I a Buddhist disciple?

These people, are they really people?

The clenched fist, unconsciously, was a little stronger.

The people who were swept by him were all crippled, their eyes were wide open with vigilance, and they bit their tongues fiercely.

The smell of blood brought him back to his senses.

Thou shalt not be deceived, nor shall thou shalt kill.

If I kill people, how am I different from them?

Jingxin has always felt that his life was given by the Buddha, and if he hadn't been taken in by the old monk in the ruined temple, he might have become a skeleton in the cold winter decades ago.

Eaten for the birds and beasts.

Bite!

While he was distracted, the men had already slashed at him in all directions with finger-thick machetes.

How could the body of a cultivator be hurt by these mundane mortals, and his vigilance carried a breath of spiritual energy in his chest, and suddenly let out a thunderous sound.

Buzz——!

The deafening sound caused the people around him to bleed from their ears and faint.

Caution picked up several machetes on the ground with his feet, and flicked his fingers on the back of the knives.

The originally hard machete was like turning into a puddle of molten iron at this time, changing its shape and condensing into a two-zhang long stick in his hand.

Bang!

The stick fell to the ground and plunged into the dirt through the stone slabs on the ground.

Vigilantly looked at the thieves from afar, and once again said in an indifferent voice: "I said the last time, if you don't want to be like these people on the ground, hurry up and hand over all the people you have captured!"

Finally, someone was scared.

What monk doesn't kill, this guy is not light at all.

It is true that there may not be dead people, but what is the difference between them and dead?

Missing arms and legs, even the monk just now didn't know how to make a sound, actually shook those people to the point that their ears bled out, and it seemed that they would be deaf in the next life.

A few cowardly people immediately knelt down and shouted, "Spare your life, we will ...... We can't pay it back!"

The long stick in Vigilant Heart's hand swept away with all his might, as if venting the anger in his heart, and the invisible force hit a house on his side.

Towering buildings collapsed, smoke filled the air, and vigilant demonic murderous eyes watched them.

Sen Leng's tone was filled with endless killing intent: "Don't go yet!"

The remaining bandits left in a hurry, bowing their heads helplessly and closing their eyes.

sat on the ground weakly, panting slightly, chanting and meditating, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually faded.

A few minutes later, the bandits arrived with a few people.

Seven women, two men.

When he saw these people, he was puzzled in his heart for a moment, but when he saw the two men, the killing intent that had just been suppressed in his eyes was like a flame sprinkled with oil, and it rose again.

I saw that the two men had their ears and noses cut off, and their eye sockets were also hollow, and they looked like they were covered in bruises.

The rest of the women were not much better, they were all hollow-eyed and ragged.

Moreover, the number is not right......

"Why are there only nine people?" and what about the others?"

The bandits all retreated with evasive eyes, and said in a hesitant voice, "...... Other...... No one else, hehe, are you mistaken?"

Sou!

A cut of the long stick turned into a cold light, flew up, and landed on the man's throat.

"I ask you, where did the others go?"

His current appearance doesn't look much better than the demon from the abyss.

The man's jaw trembled, cold sweat was dripping down his body, and his body kept shaking like a sieve.

"Dead ...... Dead ......"

"How did you die?"

"Play... Play dead ......"

"Are there you?"

When the wary heart asked this, the man knelt down again and cried out for mercy: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm guilty, spare me!"

Can't be killed!

Absolutely not kill!

But......

Rub!

In the shocked gaze of the other bandits, the man's hands, feet, and even ears, eyes, and mouth were all scattered to the ground like parts.

Escape?

But, can you escape?

"Are there any of you?"

The companion in his ear was still wailing, but the monk's voice was extremely clear.

Wary didn't want to ask anymore, he was afraid.

I'm afraid that if I continue to ask, I will lose my heart, and what he is doing now is already very much.

Therefore, between the cold stars flying, just like the scene reappeared.

"Huh, why doesn't this person have hair?"

Vigilant's hand controlling a few pieces of iron suddenly stopped, as he heard someone talking behind him.

He immediately collected the pieces of iron, and several thieves fled in a hurry.

Turning his head vigilantly, a girl-like cat spirit beast was standing behind him.

The bamboo pole was hiding in the distance, and he shouted in a low voice: "Sister Yiyi, it's this guy, kill him quickly!"

Buyi ran to the front of the vigilant one by one with great curiosity, looked left and right, and asked again: "Hey, the monk, why is there no hair on the top of your head?" Don't be stunned, I'll ask you!"

"Who are you?"

It's also a little strange to be wary, why a cat demon suddenly appeared in front of me.

She was obviously transformed, so why didn't she hide her ears and tail, wouldn't she be recognizable at a glance?

But mainly, she ...... Cultivate so high!

Buyi tilted his head one by one and said, "I, my name is not Yiyi, you tell me why there is no hair on the top of your head first?

Forget it, don't even get started curiously.

Because her vigilance was relatively high, she climbed up directly along Vigilance's shoulder, rubbing her palms against Vigilance's big bald head.

Hey, hey, hey, this thing is so fun, I can play for a day~!

The vigilance was made by her actions, and her face turned red, the cat demon itself was wearing thin clothes, and her behavior was so debauched, and the original serious atmosphere was destroyed at once.

"Donor, can you get down from the little monk first?"