741 The Daomen represents the difference between Chu Feng and Buddhism representing the Golden Cicada

On the wide streets, most of the shops are closed, and only a few are open. There are few pedestrians on the road, less than ten people on the five-mile long street. They are all old, weak, sick and disabled.

The black cat, who talked a lot, couldn't help but ask Lin Fan, "Dude, why is this second level so depressed, it can't be made by you, right?" ”

Lin Fan, who was driving, smiled bitterly, "Brother Cat, you think highly of me, this second level, there are no less than 100 people who can kill me, how can you allow me to make waves." The reason why the second level became like this was done by that Guan Ling, but this started from two years ago, two years ago, a monk came from the east, the monk was profound in Buddhism, and his cultivation was far beyond everyone in the second level, Guan Ling flattered him in every possible way, and offered to become brothers. ”

"Brother with a monk? That's, did the monk promise him? ”

The black cat asked curiously.

Chu Feng, Monkey, Ye Zi, and Xiao Huohuo all looked at Lin Fan.

"It stands to reason that the monk should not agree, but the monk agreed, and took the initiative to take out the secret book of Buddhism for Guan Ling's cultivation, and in just a few months, Guan Ling's cultivation has reached the early stage of Xuan Xian from the middle stage of the true immortal."

When Lin Fan said that Guan Ling promoted his cultivation, he looked yearning, if he had such a cultivation, he could enter Guan Ling's Mansion at any time and snatch his cousin back.

"What happened next? Brother at the end, cultivation is rising, this is all a good thing! ”

The black cat was confused all at once.

"Good thing, hehe" Lin Fan showed a sarcastic smile on his face, "The sequelae of the rapid improvement of cultivation will soon be revealed, every full moon night, Guan Ling will go crazy, killing at will in the pass, scaring the residents of the full pass panic, in less than a month, the residents are less than ninety, and after a few months, the monk leaves, the Guan Ling returns to normal, and the second pass becomes what it is now." ”

The black cat was confused when he heard it, "No, the people of Buddhism have always opposed killing, and Guan Ling acted recklessly, and he took action to subdue demons!" ”

Lin Fan smiled and didn't say anything, this is also something he has been unable to figure out.

The black cat's eyes were beads, and one jumped onto Chu Feng's shoulder.

"Dao Chief, you are the only smart person among us, what is wrong with you analyzing and analyzing this matter?"

The words fell, and three unkind eyes were projected.

Chu Feng looked at the black cat speechlessly, this brainless cat invisibly offended people again.

The black cat noticed the abnormality and smiled.

"You are all smart people, but the Taoist is smarter."

It's almost the same as saying this, and the three unkind eyes are withdrawn.

The black cat looked at Chu Feng, waiting for an answer.

"Judging from the poor way, that monk is a fake!"

Chu Feng said affirmatively.

The monk who came from the east, eighty percent came from Tiandao City, and the second level was so close to Tiandao City, there was only one reason why he dared to bewitch Guan Ling to do evil, his origin was very amazing, and the people standing behind him had a lot of energy, which was enough to make him safe and sound afterwards.

This routine is not very familiar, the most common lost population in Journey to the West.

"It's fake, why is he pretending to be a monk?"

The black cat asked puzzled, and when his gaze met Chu Feng's gaze, the meaningful look made him immediately come to his senses.

I wiped it, it was arranged by those old sticks from Heavenly Dao University.

The others didn't understand, and they all looked at Chu Feng suspiciously, waiting for the following.

No, Chu Feng never spoke again.

The scorching sun was shining, making the stone pavement on the ground extremely hot, and a little kid in open crotch pants threw a fist-sized bird's egg on the ground, and the egg whites and yolks were roasted in a short time, and bursts of aroma wafted up.

The little kid didn't care about the dirt on the ground, picked up the hard-boiled egg and put it in his mouth, and before he could swallow it, he was slapped on the back of the head by a woman.

"Spit Out"

The little kid honestly spit out the eggs.

The woman grabbed the collar of the little boy and was about to go back, when out of the corner of her eye, she saw a familiar figure not far away, and exclaimed: "What about Lin Fan who forcibly broke into the Guanling Mansion before?" ”

The passers-by who were walking stopped one after another and looked at the corner of the street, in addition to Lin Fan, there were also a few Taoist priests. Could it be that Lin Fan found a helper to take revenge.

Seeing a new fight, the women and most of the passers-by hurried away.

Some passers-by who have a high level of cultivation and are confident in themselves choose to stay.

Chu Feng and his party walked slowly, and before they were halfway through, they saw hundreds of sword-wielding monks rushing out of the shops on both sides.

The passers-by caught in the middle overestimated themselves and were hacked to death a lot.

For a while, the sound of crying dad and shouting mother was endless.

Chu Feng's expression was cold.

"Who is going to stop these thugs"

As the first fighter of the scripture-learning team, the monkey rushed forward without giving up, a coiling dragon stick, even if most of the power was sealed, it was still extraordinary, in just a dozen breaths, the military formation composed of hundreds of powerful monks was shattered, and many monks' bodies were torn apart.

Unlike Tang Seng, who couldn't kill people and was verbose, Chu Feng didn't say a word, his eyes were as calm as water.

At the same time, in front of a dilapidated thatched house, the golden cicada looked angry.

The golden monkey that he had just rescued killed several thieves in front of him.

"You rebel, drive them away, why do you want to kill people, what is the difference between you and demons when you do this?"

The golden cicada loudly blamed the golden retriever monkey.

"They indiscriminately killed the villagers and the passing merchants, even according to the laws of the world, they deserve to die, why can't my grandson kill them?"

The golden monkey shouted unconvinced.

"How can this be reasonable, there are still words to kill people, Amitabha, how can a demon like you deserve to stay with the poor monk! Walking"

The golden cicada waved his hand to drive people away.

"Let's go"

The golden retriever monkey leapt into the air and disappeared.

……

On the long streets, blood is overflowing.

"Even ants dare to be presumptuous in front of me"

The monkey standing in a pile of corpses looked at the few knife-wielding monks who had fled with disdain.

Chu Feng walked up and stood side by side with the monkey, who subconsciously turned his head sideways, his eyes facing each other, and time seemed to have entered a standstill.

"Dao Chief, you?"

The monkey suddenly remembered that Chu Feng was a monk, guessing that the other party might scold him, and his neck was stalked, and he was ready to be scolded.

"Why don't you kill all those evil monks!"

Chu Feng reprimanded.

The monkey was stunned, the Taoist chief was not a monk, how could he be more ruthless than himself.

"Poor Dao is not a monk, what my Dao Sect is talking about is that good and evil are opposed, fighting for life, just now those monks killed people when they saw them, they were evil demons, and they all deserved to die!"

Chu Feng said solemnly.

The monkey nodded, brandished his dragon stick, and galloped up to chase the fleeing monk.

All kinds of screams kept coming from afar.

After about ten breaths, the whole monkey flew back upside down and fell to the ground.

Brushing and brushing, three divine lights descended and fell to the ground, and it was the previous noble son and two treacherous old men.

"Hand over the rebellion"

The noble prince's expression was gloomy and almost dripping water.