The world of monks, panacea, Qionglou Yuyu, and immortality, seems to be extremely beautiful, but in fact, killing people and taking treasures in various dark corners, forgetting righteousness, and killing and killing are also everywhere.

Ye Qing said coldly, if she had the ability, she would definitely come to the rescue, but if she had to take a little risk, she would never take risks, her own life was always more important than other people's lives, this is believed to be not only Ye Qing's creed, but also the creed of most monks.

Soon, the black smoke dissipated, and what caught Ye Qing's eyes was a shriveled corpse.

From birth to death, it was so sudden and fast.

Immediately afterwards, a man in black took out a small bottle, which was the corpse water necessary for demon cultivators to kill people and oversell goods.

Before the man in black could take the cork off the bottle, two white rays of light suddenly hit the heads of the two of them.

Under the reflection of the white light, Ye Qing saw the face of one of the men in black.

It was a terrifying face that resembled a skeleton, with very little flesh on it, as if it had only a layer of skin attached to it.

Ye Qing knew that a demon cultivator of this appearance was the lowest level of demon cultivation, and because they did not have enough cultivation resources, they often needed to sacrifice their qi and blood to improve their cultivation.

The skeletal face had a pained expression, as if it was afraid of these two white rays.

The man in black identified the source of the white light and fled in the opposite direction.

"Where to escape!" suddenly there was a loud shout.

Ye Qing was a little dizzy by this sound, and the two black-clothed people under the tree obviously reacted more to this sound, and they were sluggish for a full breath.

In just one breath, a monk dressed in a blue-black monk's robe stepped on a flying sword, from far and near.

From the monk's fingertips, another white light shot out, hitting the vests of the two men in black one after another.

The men in black had no room to resist at all, and they all fell to the ground on their backs.

Ye Qing looked carefully at the monk in a monk's robe, he only had a short inch of hair on his head, he must really be a monk, he was just running around for a long time, and he didn't have time to cut it short.

The beard on his face was messy, even this couldn't hide his handsome face, and he had to admit that this monk who didn't look very clean was the most outstanding-looking male cultivator Ye Qing had ever seen since his rebirth, and even Ye Tianqi, who had always thought he was a beautiful man, was far from it.

The monk-robed monk unloaded the storage vessels of the two black-clothed men and picked up the black porcelain jars on the ground.

The contents of the black porcelain jar made the monk-robed monk frown, and the hand holding the porcelain jar was forced, and a puff of black smoke came out of it, and a smell of burnt meat came.

The two men in black sacrificed the things nourished by the lives of countless monks, and they were destroyed by this monk in an instant.

The monk-robed monk glanced at the Ye family monk who had become a dry corpse, and shook his head regretfully.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Ye Qing on the tree, his eyes flashed with golden light, and said, "You are the same clan, how can you bear to watch your fellow clan being killed?"

It turned out that he had already discovered Ye Qing.

"What if I can't bear it, if I had what you do, I'm sure I won't sit idly by. Ye Qing replied calmly.

Although the other party's cultivation is unfathomable, Ye Qing is not afraid at all, because judging from the methods of the monk-robed monk, he is cultivating the Buddha's way.

Buddhism has always claimed to be the representative of justice, Ye Qing is just self-preservation, what is wrong.

"Look at your face, there is neither fear nor sadness. In your eyes, what is the life of a monk, like flowers and plants?" The monk robed monk was obviously dissatisfied with Ye Qing's answer, he was half asking and half preaching.

Ye Qing was disdainful and said, "Isn't it? ”

The monk shook his head and said, "If you are a human being, you should support each other, or if you are a smaller monk, or if you are smaller, you are the same monk, or if you are smaller, if you are only a few friends, or if you are alone, you will not be far from becoming a demon." ”

Ye Qing said with a smile: "Become a demon, if you are simply a fool to protect one's self or self-interest, then the scope of your attack is too wide, master." ”

"Hmph!" said the monk-robed monk, "a person who is purely in pursuit of power will most likely not be able to resist the temptation of the demonic path. I will come to see you often, and if you become a demon cultivator, then I will definitely kill you myself. ”

As he spoke, he punched a piece of spiritual power into Ye Qing's right shoulder.

Ye Qing is fearless, this is nothing more than a means of positioning Buddhism, and it will not hurt people at all.

Ye Qing Zhengse said: "What I pursue is not only strength, I have my own way!"

The monk-robed monk didn't respond, he jumped on the flying sword, and he whispered in his mouth that he didn't care: "It's just a little qi, what are you talking about." ”

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the sky.

Ye Qing looked at the sky where the monk-robed monk disappeared and pondered for a moment.

"Help!" Ye Qing's shout broke through the sky.

Ye Qing didn't go with the family cultivators this time, and if he really wanted to investigate, it would inevitably cause trouble, so it was better to take the initiative to expose it.

The nearby woods have been cordoned off, and the city lord has personally gone out of the city to inspect the scene.

The patriarch's face was pale, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, the Ye family sacrificed another monk, and the Ye family could be said to be the one who suffered the most losses among the four major families in this beast tide.

Looking at the remains of the two black-clothed men, the city lord said: "That's right, just by looking at this appearance, you can know that it is a demon cultivator, and the fatal injury is indeed from the 'Buddha's light' of Buddhist cultivation." ”

The shriveled body of the man in black under the black robe didn't seem to be much better than the Ye family who had been drained of their blood on the side.

"Little girl, what does the Buddha Cultivator look like?" the city lord asked Ye Qing instead.

Ye Qing pondered for a moment and replied, "Lord Huicheng, the master looks to be around thirty years old, close to six feet tall, and at first glance he looks a little like a martial artist. The beard on his face is a little messy, his face looks upright and reliable, and his hair is in his pocket. The blue-black monk's robe, the monk's robe looks a little old. He has a flying sword and can move against it. ”

The city lord asked again, "What color is the sword spike of the master's flying sword?" ”

Ye Qing thought for a moment and said, "The juniors didn't pay much attention, it seems to be purple." ”

After hearing this, the city lord nodded, and said to the people beside him: "Among the Buddha sects, the flying sword of the purple sword spike is of the highest grade, it seems that this master's cultivation has far surpassed ours, since he has appeared outside the Red Heart City, presumably the demon cultivation must have been eradicated." ”

The city lord turned to Ye Qing and said, "Your luck is really good. ”

Ye Qing showed a look of happiness on his face, and bowed and retreated.

Ye Yueqiu, who was behind the patriarch, opened her mouth several times, but in the end she didn't say anything more.

Ye Yueqiu wanted to say again in front of the city lord that she felt Ye Qing was weird, and twice she found that the clansmen were mutilated by demon cultivators, and Ye Qing was involved.

However, she had no conclusive evidence, empty mouth and white teeth, even if she was a strong person in the water realm, she could not question it on such an occasion, this evil breath made Ye Yueqiu indignant.

The vigorous beast tide is over.

The City Lord's Mansion converted the beast pills and other materials obtained from each family into spirit stones and returned them to each family.

In this way, the children of the family can not only get the battle merits, but also exchange the cultivation resources at the City Lord's Mansion, and the family can even get the spirit stone again, for the entire family, it is one pay, two gains.

This is the subsidy given by the high-level of the Central Domain to fight the beast tide on the Western Front, and it is also the biggest benefit that the cities on the Western Front can attract the Immortal Cultivator family to reside.

After the beast tide ended, Ye Qing began to practice in the martial arts training ground again.

In addition to practicing, she also began to reflect on her mentality since her memory was restored.

Although Ye Qing didn't fully agree with what the Buddha cultivator said, some of what he said made sense.

Because of the memory of his previous life, Ye Qing unconsciously always despised the monks of this era, and always had the mentality of a spectator in dealing with the world, and analyzed the true feelings of others more from the perspective of gains and losses.

Under this mentality, there may not be any impact in the early stage of cultivation, but in the later stage, Ye Qing was a little skeptical that he would not have the opportunity to have an epiphany because he was too careless.

The truth of all things is clear, blocking all the paths to enlightenment, leaving only one, it doesn't seem to be a wise choice, and Ye Qing's nature is not cold.

Maybe Ye Qing was a little deliberately cold before, so let's be a little enthusiastic in the future.