Chapter 62: The Ming King's Decision

Simply and neatly killed the five demon cultivators, Sun Yi'an put away the magic weapon in his hand, and skillfully put away the storage bag on the corpse.

At this time, the seriously injured Buddha cultivator of the foundation building period slowly stepped forward, put his hands together and said:

"The poor monk is silent, thank you for the rescue! However, I also ask Taoist friends to return the storage tools of the poor monks to the poor monks! ”

"Humph! I don't want to participate in the fight between you and others, and you will pull down the water for no reason, and you dare to ask for a storage bag in Xia? ”

Sun Yi'an snorted coldly, and then spoke:

"But I'm very interested in your bronze bowl, why don't you give that copper bowl to you, and you should be paid for saving you, what do you think?"

After speaking, he looked at this Buddha cultivator with a bad face.

The monk of silence had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and there were six ring scars on his bare head, and when he heard Sun Yi'an say this, his bronzed face twitched slightly, and there was a little more vigilance in his eyes.

Sun Yi did have the intention of taking the opportunity to loot the other party. Although this Buddha cultivation has the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building, with the state of the other party at the moment, he will not be afraid at all.

"Amitabha, my Taoist friend is a Taoist monk, the two families of Buddhism and Taoism have always been friends, and now it is the time to join forces to destroy demons, and the poor monks persuade Taoist friends not to damage the friendship of the two families because of a moment of greed."

The silent monk said a Buddha horn and inadvertently distanced himself from Sun Yi'an.

"Yo he! You, a monk, are interesting, and persuade me not to be greedy, but you yourself asked me to ask for a storage bag? What kind of friendship do I have with you? ”

Sun Yixin was a little amused and asked rhetorically.

"Uh...... Since the Taoist friend didn't want to return it, the poor monk took his leave and said goodbye......"

As the monk spoke, he began to slowly retreat.

"Wait, there are still some things I want to ask Your Excellency, please ...... Let's be wronged first! ”

Sun Yi'an's tone was suddenly cold, and as soon as he raised his hand, the spirit rope came out of his hand, and instantly entangled himself towards the Buddha cultivator.

Monk Silent Yan had already been vigilant in his heart, and when he saw the other party's move, he decisively turned around and took off.

It's a pity that his spiritual power is almost exhausted at this moment, and as soon as he jumps up, he is entangled in his body by the spirit rope and falls down with a thud.

Sun Yi'an rushed in front of him with an arrow step, pointed like a sword, connected dozens of dots on his body, and took out a gray-white talisman and stuck it on his bare head. Cultivating it to a complete seal, he was relieved and left the area with this person's sky.

Two hours later, in an inconspicuous cave in the south of the country.

Sun Yi'an crossed his knees on the ground, frowned and asked:

"So, there is still a situation of Buddhism and demons in the territory of Yue now? Then why are there so many demon cultivators crossing the million-mile Haoyang Mountain Range to enter the territory of Jiang Country? ”

The monk who was tied into a rice dumpling leaned against the stone wall with a bitter and vengeful face:

"Daoist friends don't know, that demon cultivation lineage has lasted in the territory of Yue for nearly 10,000 years, the power is intertwined, and it is said that it has two primordial infancy existence, how can it be so easily destroyed!

"This war, the main reason is that these demons themselves have internal disputes for some reason, so that my Buddhism can take advantage of the situation and force some of the demon cultivation sects to flee to the south of the Jinyang Mountain Range!"

"In addition to the two forces of Buddha and Demons, does the Yue Kingdom have any other cultivation systems?"

Sun Yi'an asked.

"Of course, there is, the Yue Kingdom occupies the northeast corner of the Wanzun Continent, the territory is vast, the east is connected to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains where the demon beasts are entrenched, the west is connected to the endless vast sand sea, and the north is adjacent to the extremely cold land frozen for ten thousand years. In addition to the two realms of Buddha and Demon, Dao cultivation is also a force to be reckoned with, and there are also force cultivation, demon cultivation, and high-level demon beasts occasionally appearing.

After the monk finished speaking, he spoke again with a look of hope:

"The poor monk has already told Daoyou everything he knows, can Daoyou release the poor monk?"

Sun Yi'an said thoughtfully:

"That's right...... Okay, then you answer the last question, if you can satisfy Zaixia, it's not that I can't let you go! ”

A hint of joy appeared on the bronze face of the monk Silent Words, and he hurriedly spoke:

"Even if you ask, the poor monk will answer everything!"

Sun Yi'an put away his thoughts, stared at He Yanshang and asked:

"I'm curious, how did you see through the hidden method below?"

The Divine Decision is Sun Yi'an's biggest reliance at present, and this decision has helped him kill the enemy and escape for his life several times, but he didn't expect to be seen through by this monk at a glance today, which made him a little like a fish in his throat.

When the monk heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that he is at the mercy of this one-armed monk who doesn't know what to do, he is really reminded of his fears.

This person seems to be harmless to humans and animals, but no matter whether he moves out of the sect's small Wuxiang Temple to deter, or Xiaozhi's persuasion with emotion and reason, this person will not enter.

Judging from this person's ruthless approach of decisively killing Demon Cultivator before, once he can't answer the other party's question well, the other party will definitely not hesitate to kill him.

After organizing some words, the monk said:

"Speaking of which, Daoyou's hidden exercises are really wonderful, and the poor monk didn't notice the slightest at first. Only when the poor monk cast the Ming King's decision and released the vajra to resist the silver bow, did he feel a little in his heart. But the poor monk didn't know whether his friend was friend or foe at that time, so he didn't dare to break the hiding place of the Taoist friend. Until ......"

"That's why you're going to be pulling down the water? Hand over the king of the Ming Dynasty! ”

Sun Yi'an's face suddenly turned cold, and he opened his mouth to interrupt the words of the silent monk.

Monk Silent Yan felt a sudden burst in his heart, and he really felt a headache about this person's moodiness in his heart, and hurriedly spoke:

"Daoist friends don't know, this Ming Wang is definitely one of the most difficult to practice in my Buddhist exercises, although this exercise has increased the strength of the physical body, and comes with many not weak supernatural powers such as Tianyantong, but there are no hundreds of years of penance, and it is difficult to even get started.

"With the cultivation of a small realm above the Daoyou, only with the help of the vajra can you find a trace of the figure of the Daoyou.

"In time, once the Daoist friend advances to the middle stage of foundation building, it will be impossible for the poor monk to see through the hidden method of the Daoist. The poor monk persuaded his fellow Daoists not to be greedy and delay their own cultivation in vain. ”

"You don't need to worry about this matter, if you don't want to take the initiative to hand over this exercise, don't blame me for using the soul searching technique on you."

Sun Yi'an was unmoved.

When the silent monk heard this, he was slightly stunned, and said with a wry smile:

"Hehe~ Although the poor monk is now subject to Taoist friends, if you talk about cultivation, the poor monk is a small realm higher than the Taoist friend, it is not that the poor monk despises the Taoist friend, and wants to search for the soul of the poor monk, I am afraid that it will be ......"

"Then you're good to go!"

Sun Yi'an's eyes suddenly closed, and a figure flashed out of his body and floated above his head.

The figure is half a foot tall, the body is solid, and the facial features are faintly similar to Sun Yi'an.

"Do you still think you can't search for your soul below?"

A divine thought came out of the figure, resounding in the mind of the silent monk.

As soon as the silent monk saw this figure, his bronzed face instantly turned extremely pale. looked at the figure in horror, and his lips trembled slightly:

"I didn't expect that Daoist friends were only cultivating in the early stage of foundation building, and the power of divine consciousness was so strong and condensed!"

The figure shook and returned to Sun Yi'an's body, and then he opened his eyes and said:

"Count to three, if you are still unwilling to hand over the Ming King Decision, then prepare to bear the pain of the soul tearing!"

"One!"

"Two!"

"Wait! The poor monk is willing to hand over this exercise, and he hopes that the Taoist friends will keep their promises and release the poor monk immediately after getting this exercise! ”

The monk hurriedly spoke.

"Humph! Do you have room for bargaining? ”

Sun Yi'an snorted coldly.

The monk said that his face was bitter and hateful, and he smiled bitterly and slowly recited an obscure and profound mantra.

Sun Yi'an took out a jade slip, and while reciting it silently in his heart, he carved this exercise into the jade slip.

A quarter of an hour later, Sun Yi'an frowned and asked:

"There are only three layers of this Ming King?"

Monk Silent Speech sighed and said:

"Alas~ This decision is the secret of my small Wuxiang Temple, which is divided into nine layers, but with the cultivation of the poor monk in the foundation building period now, he can only cultivate the first three layers, if you want to get the middle three layers, you must cultivate to the Dan period, as for the last three layers, even my small Wuxiang Temple does not have ......"

Sun Yi'an frowned and thought for a while, then said helplessly:

"In this case, then you will leave this vajra with me first, when will you get the middle and third layer of the Ming King Decision, and then come and return this thing to the next!"

As he spoke, Sun Yi'an ripped off the storage bag on the waist of the monk of silence, raised his hand to erase his divine sense mark, and took out the copper bowl.

"Humph! The poor monk has passed the decision of the king of Ming to the Taoist friends as promised, but why are the Taoist friends so untrustworthy, this thing is a treasure of my Buddhism, even if you take this thing, you can't drive it at all! ”

Monk Shiyan was furious, and his body struggled violently.

Sun Yi'an put this thing away unhurriedly and said:

"Hehe~ I just said that I would let you go, when did you say that you wouldn't take this thing? The six roots of the monk are pure, I see that you, a monk, are greedy and angry, and your cultivation is still not in place! ”

Monk Silent Yan stopped struggling, was silent for a while, and then spoke:

"Amitabha Buddha ~ The poor monk agreed to the request of the Taoist, but the poor monk didn't know anything about the Taoist, how could he exchange this treasure in the future?"

Sun Yi'an hesitated slightly, took out something from a small purse and threw it to Monk Shiyan's side, and said lightly:

"Under the name of Sun Yan, it is a first-order casual cultivation. This sound-transmitting magic plate will be left to you, monk, if you can really obtain the middle three layers of vajra in the future, you will use this magic disk to communicate with me.

"As for the confinement seal on your body, I believe that with your cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, it will be automatically lifted in another hour or two, and you will leave in the next step!"

After speaking, Sun Yi'an turned around and left the cave, and his feet on the flying sword disappeared in an instant.

Sun Yan...... Alas~"

The monk who had lived for the rest of his life sighed and began to use his strength to run the exercises to impact the seal.

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