Chapter Ninety-Three: Painting the Ground as a Dungeon

Sanskrit made up her mind not to leave the iron cage.

"That's it." Tao Yao dropped her chopsticks and got up slowly, "I came to see you because I was going to leave Tao's house early tomorrow morning, thinking that you would continue to be locked up here for an unknown amount of time, so I wanted to invite you to a full meal before leaving, but I didn't expect you to come out at all, but I didn't think about it."

"Amitabha, the poor monk bows to the female bodhisattva." There was a deep "thump" from the blackiron cage, as if Sanskrit really bowed to her.

"Fanyin, I'm leaving, the mountains are high and the waters are long, you and I are destined to see you again." Tao Yao turned around sharply, walked briskly on the stone steps, and then walked along the narrow road, all the way forward.

walked until he walked to the little fox demon's room, and Tao Yao paused. She removed a barrier from the mountain wall, pasted it on herself, and then quietly turned back and went down the steps to the second basement floor.

I don't know if the effect of the isolation charm is too good, in front of the Xuantie cage, Fanyin, who is wearing a gradient red robe, is facing away from Tao Yao, half-squatting on the ground, concentrating on holding the rice bowl she left behind, puff eating happily.

"It's delicious, it's delicious......

"Hmm." Tao Yao bowed his head in agreement.

"Ahem, ahemβ€”" Sanskrit froze, obsessed with stealing food.

Tao Yao hooked the corners of her mouth, lowered her eyes and asked with a smile, "It's just that this braised pork and steamed fish, compared to those fox soups that were peeled and stewed by the Tao family, which one is more fragrant?"

"......," Sanskrit Yin hurriedly covered her lips and teeth that couldn't stop coughing because she was choking.

At first glance, it looks a little pitiful.

But what level of existence should the big demon who can make the Tao family reluctant to kill for a thousand years? This kind of demon, she suspected early on, he was not trapped and couldn't get out, he was cocooning himself!

Thinking of this, Tao Yao sneered, and asked Sanskrit Yin, who was almost stiffened into a rock, word by word: "Great Demon Fanyin, have you ever tasted fox soup?" Is it delicious?"

There was no answer.

Tao Yao took half a step forward: "The demon clan was destroyed, and you thought that you would be in despair, so you would rather have someone locked up in a dark iron cage for a thousand years. You are silent, you are laissez-faire, because you feel that there is no other option than silence.

You read the Buddha every day, saying that everything in the world has a cause and must have an effect, as if the demon clan ended up like this, it deserved it, not the demon clan, not your incompetence."

The big demon, which had shrunk into a ball, began to tremble slightly.

Tao Yao took another half step forward: "But you know what? Those poor little demon beasts nesting on the sheep intestine mountain in the hidden capital are really incompetent compared to you.

But they know that they have to sacrifice their lives for the revival of the demon race, compared to them, Fanyin, why are you embarrassed to stay here and be silent?"

The chopsticks that the big demon grabbed in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. The bamboo chopsticks, the moment they hit the ground, make a soft sound that hits people's hearts.

Seeing this, Tao Yao took another step forward: "Sanskrit, you seem to have trapped yourself in the darkness for nearly a thousand years on the grounds of a dark iron cage.

To put it nicely, that means that you are suffering with the demon clan, but to put it bluntly, this is just a cowardly excuse for you to be indifferent, cruel, and afraid to face reality."

Another chopstick fell to the ground, and then the bowl of rice also fell to the ground, and a few sticky pieces of white rice scattered along the black mountain wall.

Sanskrit could not contain the trembling of the body.

Such a big demon looks really small and pitiful.

He is so pitiful, how can Tao Yao not be comforted?

So, Tao Yao took two quick steps, and when she reached behind him, she reached out and touched the top of his bare head, and bowed down and whispered in his ear, "Sanskrit, why are you still alive?"

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The top of Tao Yao's bald head under the palm of her hand was trembling so violently that she almost couldn't stop her hand, but Tao Yao asked kindly: "A thousand years ago, the great demons of the demon clan were slaughtered by the gods. Fanyin, you are obviously a big demon, why didn't you die?"

The poor big demon baby raised his hand to cover his face, and like a child, he sobbed.

Tao Yao let go of her hand and took a step back, her voice became more and more cold: "If you don't say it, I also know that it is nothing more than the Tao family having selfish intentions, hiding you behind the back of the immortals, and wanting to make you a contract spirit pet of the Tao family, so that the Tao family, which is at the bottom of the world, can become the top class in the world and even the top of the Three Realms by virtue of you."

But the Tao family has not been able to turn you into the spirit pet of the Tao family for a thousand years, and the reason is that you have never forgotten that you are a big demon, which is the only proof that the demon clan has been brilliant.

But what's the use of that? You don't even dare to call you to know that there is still a demon in the demon clan that you are still alive, a big demon who can't say that he can take them back to glory.

Instead of drawing the ground as a prison to atone for the guilt in your heart, you should simply die to thank you for the honor and shame of being born as a great demon."

Fanyin finally turned around, raising a pair of teary eyes, like a stray dog that had been abandoned for many years, innocent and miserable glaring at Tao Yao.

"......," Momo jumped backwards quickly, "You wait a minute, let me slow down for a while."

If she doesn't slow down, the emotions she has accumulated before will be poured out because she sees the appearance of Sanskrit sound.

What did the Phoenix Girl say?

She said that Fanyin is her own brother, and her real body is a phoenix, and even if the phoenix is not beautiful enough, then at least it should be majestic, right? But what the hell is this thing in front of you?

In front of Sanskrit's forehead, where it borders the scalp, there are actually three long hairs, and the length of the hair has hung down to the neck, and these three hairs are not only long, but also glowing with colorful light......

It's really to the point of being miserable.

What's worse is that she can't turn around and leave immediately, her eyes still have to be poisoned, and Tao Yao can't help but sigh with her forehead...... No wonder this thing refuses to leave the Xuantie cage, with his appearance, it is better not to come out.

Sanskrit straightened his body, folded his hands, and performed a very standard Buddha salute towards Taoyao: "Amitabha, when we meet for the first time, the female benefactor is polite."

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After the Sanskrit sound, he sat down, and then with a wave of his hand, he swept the remaining leftovers coldly, and in a few breaths, he licked two plates and a bowl, and licked them like his head.

"Delicious?"

Sanskrit shook his finger: "Unsatisfactory."

Tao Yao couldn't help sneering: "You say that, are you worthy of the dishes that were licked clean by you?"

"Uh......" Sanskrit paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and replied, "The Buddha said, it's shameful to waste."

After speaking, Fanyin raised her sleeve and wiped the corners of her mouth, and silently took two steps back.

Do you want to run when you're full?

There are often things in the world about eating overlord meals, but here in her Taoyao, there is no crack in the door.

"You have to go back to the cage and be a turtle with a shrunken head, I won't stop you, but you can't eat my things for nothing." Tao Yao stretched out her hand, "I don't want much, 100,000 taels."

"-" Sanskrit was dumbfounded, "Why don't you go and grab it?"

Tao Yao smiled modestly and replied sincerely: "The ability is not enough, when I come to Japan enough, I will find a chance to try."

"......" Sanskrit Yin lifted her heel and began to silently retreat again.

Tao Yao lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on one of his feet, and then the corners of his mouth were shallowly hooked, and he said unhurriedly: "The Buddha said that honesty and trustworthiness are human virtues."

"-" Van Yinton, raising his ugly eyes, "no money."

"You can pay for it, I don't mind."

"Really?" The corners of his lips rose to the corner of his lips, and when he just wanted to ask Tao Yao what he wanted him to do, his life rumbled and exploded from the ground, causing the entire rockery to crumble.

The fine rocks crackled and fell from the dome, and Tao Yao unhurriedly opened the big umbrella in his hand, and said lightly to Sanskrit: "Kill a peach family, one or two."

"Female benefactor, how did you calculate this account? Even if the poor monk kills all the peach family for you, he won't be able to make up 100,000 taels!" Fanyin yelled while accepting the pitiful appearance of the stray dog.

He stretched out his hand, brushed away the three long hairs that were covering his face, and looked up at the sky, "What's up there?"

Without the three long hairs that are an eyesore, this thing is not so ugly.

Tao Yao blinked, "Don't you know?"

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What kind of misery has the fox demon clan experienced, Sanskrit is like a mirror, even so, that day, she was in the upper layer of Yongdao, and the peach family owner had a life-and-death struggle, the peach family owner died, she was still alive, how could he not know?

Sure enough, Fanyin nodded clearly: "The fact that you killed the Tao family master has been exposed."

"That's not all~" Tao Yao's smile deepened, "This morning, I killed thirty-six more little disciples of the Tao family."

Fanyin couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth: "Dare to ask the female benefactor, what are you cultivating?"

"The foundation has not yet been laid."

"Ahem-" Sanskrit was dazed, the corners of her mouth opened slightly, and she glared at the calm Tao Yao in disbelief, "Is the female benefactor serious?"

At this time, in the cave, there are fewer small gravel thrown down.

Was it Lu Li who resisted the Tao family with the strength of one person?

Nature is impossible.

She didn't even have to remove the umbrella to know that a huge crack in the dome was spreading, and when the cracks were connected, the entire rockery would collapse.

At that time, except for Sanskrit Yin, who was locked in an indestructible dark iron cage, the rest of the living creatures would be stoned to death.

"Sanskrit, what kind of cultivation are you?"

"What cultivation?"

"I want to kill the Tao family, but I can't kill it myself, and Lu Li, who came with me, can't kill it even in the late stage of Jindan. The only person who can help me kill the Peach family is you."

Sanyin jumped in front of the black iron cage, he trembled with his hands, grabbed the iron chain, and the three feathers on his head were so frightened that they hung down into a curtain, covering Fanyin's face: "Female benefactor, the poor monk only eats a bite of your meat, why should he fight with his life?"

"You want to pay off?"

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Tao Yao sighed silently in the bottom of her heart, poor Lu Li, if you are accidentally killed and go to the Yama Palace, don't find the wrong revenge, the real murderer who killed you is Sanskrit, not her.

The movement on the ground is still very big, which shows that Lu Li and the Tao family are in full swing, and his life is worry-free for the time being, and it also shows that she still has a little time to wrestle with Sanskrit.

"Sanmao'er, don't you ask me, as a descendant of the Tao family, why do you have to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor?"

As soon as her words fell, the three colored feathers in front of Sanskrit Yin's head stood up on the ground: "Female donor, what do you call a poor monk?"

"Huh?"

At the moment of life and death, this thing is still struggling with a title?!

However, if you remove the three ugly hairs on his forehead, it is not impossible to see. In other words, does the gaze in his eyes seem a little eager at this moment?

Inevitably, this guy is a scum of the demon world who dares to see the color, she retreated without a trace, and scolded angrily: "Dead three hairs, ugly three hairs, rotten three hairs-"

"Stop." Fanyin raised his hand to make a surrender form, his face was extremely complicated, and he wiped Tao Yao's face extremely quickly, "The descendants of the Tao family don't want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, but they don't have the ability to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors. But the reason why the female donor had to kill the Tao family was because the female donor was not from the Tao family."

Look at her, the part between her and the head of the peach family, Sanyin can see it clearly, and naturally knows that she is a demon.

"Hmm." Tao Yao bowed his head, "My body is a little bird, but because of fate, I will swallow a demon pill and incarnate as an adult."

"Oh." Sanskrit nodded unconcernedly.

Something is wrong, something is very wrong.

is hanging by a thread, and she will never betray her hue in order to survive.

Tao Yao squinted, tilted her head and asked softly, "Don't you ask, which big demon was the demon pill that I swallowed?"

Sanskrit Yin's gaze changed slightly, and he returned to his senses slightly, looking at Tao Yao with anticipation and fear: "Which one?"

"Phoenix girl, your own sister."

"Huh?"

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