"Disemboweling the Heavenly Thunder Jian?!" Hearing this woman's words at this moment, Hui Jue was stunned for a moment, but he was not the kind of pretentious person, he took a deep breath, Hui Jue clasped his palms together, and saluted the figure hanging on the iron cable in front of him, and then he said, "So offended." ”

With that, Hui Jue reached out and tore the clothes from the woman's abdomen. The clothes on her body didn't seem to be made of ordinary materials, and Hui Jue couldn't even tear them apart at first, but in the end, he used his mana to bless his soul strength to tear the clothes on her abdomen.

After the clothes on this woman's abdomen were torn, her smooth and white lower abdomen was revealed, which was different from what Huijue imagined, her flesh seemed to have no signs of alienation from the corpse at all, not only that, but there seemed to be wisps of fragrance in the flesh and blood. This fragrance is definitely not a woman's body fragrance, but a fragrance as clear as the fairy mushroom. It was as if her physical body was close to enlightenment.

As if to understand the surprise in Huijue's heart, the woman just spoke, "Although I practice the way of corpse cultivation, my body has been immersed in the thunder pool for many years and practiced, and my cultivation is a relatively special thunder in the corpse, and the corpse qi in my body has already been washed and melted by thunder and lightning, and my physical body can be regarded as a corpse meat pill to a certain extent." ”

In the face of this woman's words, Huijue nodded silently, and then he spoke, "I did it." When the words fell, Hui Jue would stretch out a hand and stick it to the woman's abdomen, and as imagined, her body was indeed tough beyond imagination. However, Huijue only thought about it for a moment, and then withdrew her hand, and the Buddha light bloomed at her fingertips, but it was on her abdomen, writing a series of Buddhist mantras.

With the movement of Huijue's fingers, the golden light of his fingertips wandered, and soon, on the woman's abdomen, the white skin left a glittering, golden Sanskrit text. These Sanskrit words lit up like a golden circle, and Hui Jue put her hand into this circle, and it went directly through her flesh and into her stomach.

This kind of supernatural ability to take things from the air, in the Xuan Dao, is also a common ability. Whether it is Buddhism, Taoism or other sects, they basically use this simple but very practical skill. Putting his hand into the woman's abdomen, Huijue fumbled for a while, and soon, sure enough, he took out a Qiankun bag from it.

After taking out the Qiankun bag, Hui Jue opened the mouth of the bag, and his divine sense probed into it and swept it, and inside the Qiankun bag, there were all kinds of magic weapons and talismans, or some other spiritual herbs and pills. These things don't seem to belong to one person. And there are still blood stains on some things that have not yet been wiped dry.

Seeing this, Hui Jue knew in his heart, he subconsciously glanced at this woman more, but he was afraid that this woman would kill people and seize treasures, and he would never do less. "This woman is really not a good stubble!" in his heart, Huijue thought silently. At the same time, he subconsciously became more vigilant about this woman in his heart.

But at this time, she seemed to understand Huijue's thoughts when she saw those things in the Qiankun bag, she just sneered and said, "These things are all those stupid people who don't have long eyes, and they were sent to the door by themselves." I am a person, people do not offend me, I do not offend people. But if some beasts who don't have long eyes come up and send them to death by themselves, I will kill them, and I will do the right thing for heaven. As for these things they left behind, could it be that I didn't put them away, and left them in the barren mountains and mountains, and couldn't bury them with them?!"

Her words fell, and Hui Jue just said calmly, "Amitabha." The donor doesn't have to be careful, monk, I didn't say anything that I didn't mind or not. If someone beats the monk's idea, I am naturally not polite, even if it does not hurt their lives, it will inevitably abolish their martial arts, or behead their Taoism, so that they can become ordinary people again. However, how many of the people killed by the donor are deserving of death and how many are innocent people, the donor himself knows in his heart. ”

Saying this, Hui Jue searched for it in the Qiankun bag, and soon took out an ancient jian, which looked like a crescent moon. This Gujian-style production seems to be very rough and inconspicuous, and there are some runes and patterns carved on it that I don't know what meaning. Other than that, on the surface, there doesn't seem to be anything unusual about it.

Just holding this Heavenly Thunder Jian in his hand, Huijue's soul had a rather uncomfortable feeling. In the dark, his consciousness told him that what he was holding in his hand was a very dangerous thing. The slightest carelessness may even wipe out the only remaining soul he has now.

"This thing is the Heavenly Thunder Jian?"

Hui Jue confirmed the woman in front of him.

"Exactly. ”

The woman said. Then her eyes looked at Hui Jue, and she spoke again,

"Little monk, what you said just now meant that I was a little forced in my heart?"

As she said this, there was an aggressive glint in her eyes. It seems to pierce Huijue's eyes, and the momentum is overwhelming!

However, for this woman's compelling momentum at this moment, Huijue just looked at her with a peaceful gaze, without the slightest intention of backing down.

In this way, Huijue held the Heavenly Thunder Jian, and the eyes of the two people were facing each other, as if they were in a stalemate. In the end, after staring at each other and being silent for more than ten breaths, the woman spoke again,

"Who deserves to die, who doesn't deserve to die, such a little force, I still have it in my heart. Although I practice the way of corpses, I don't know what will happen in the future, but at least for now, my humanity is still there, and I am not a demon who kills people indiscriminately. ”

"Around here, an invisible cold aura is spreading, and if I'm not mistaken, the sneaky ghost will soon arrive. Little monk, hide it in my mouth quickly!"

The woman's words fell, and Huijue nodded silently. Then he took the Heavenly Thunder Jian in his hand, and the whole person turned into a little Buddha light and fell into the mouth of this woman.

When Hui Jue got into her mouth, the woman no longer spoke, but said with a divine thought,

"Little monk, you and I have met twice, and here and now, we can live and die together, which can be regarded as fate, I don't know why your law name is?"

Seeing each other twice?! So, the last time she hid in the dark to spy on her and Lu Xiaosheng's fight, she had actually already noticed it?! Then he subconsciously replied, "Poor monk Huijue, place an order for Fahua Temple." Don't know the name of the donor?"