The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and the Zhu Yan Mirror Flower Tree (55)

But he still didn't catch anything, Ke Changqing's hand was frozen in the air, and he blinked in confusion.

A wave of hatred surged into my heart, and I couldn't wait to pull out the monk's tendons and eat her flesh and blood.

It's ridiculous that Ke Changqing doesn't even know why he has such an idea.

When people wake up, they don't remember anything.

It was March, the climate was still cold, the palace was lit with braziers and incense, the underground was covered with fire dragons, covered with soft blankets, the room was full of luxury, warm as spring, Ke Changqing was only wearing a dark color wide-sleeved robe, which became more and more extravagant.

To sit like this is to sit until the evening.

It was already dark inside, only the moonlight pouring in from the window, a thin layer, like a veil, shrouded one person.

Hao Guang quietly knelt down on one knee in front of Ke Changqing, "Sect Master, the sect has settled down, and those so-called decent people have all shrunk back when they heard that the sect leader has returned, where is there still the previous arrogance." ”

When Ke Changqing's life and death were uncertain, the heads of various factions gathered together to exterminate the Demon Sect, but the Demon Sect was cunning, how could it be so easy to be exterminated, but it was undeniable that the Demon Sect also suffered heavy casualties because of this.

But at the moment of danger, Ke Changqing suddenly came back intact, which directly gave those decent people a blow to the head, and they all ran away with their tails between their legs, and the arrogance at the beginning was magnificent.

In the rivers and lakes, there is almost no one who is not afraid of Ke Changqing, his notoriety is far and wide, he has killed countless people, he is a big devil who is completely inhumane, in a word, people like him should go to eighteen layers of hell.

Prior to this, Hao Guang had also been looking for the sect leader, but there was no news, and after Ke Changqing came back, he was the same moody and uncertain as before.

But Hao Guang still carefully found that the sect leader became more silent, and many times he stared at one place in a daze, and this daze was in a daze for several hours, and in the process, no one dared to interrupt, because the first person to interrupt had disappeared.

No one knew what had happened in the year when the sect leader had disappeared, but Hao Guang thought it shouldn't be a good memory.

Ke Changqing waved his hand, and Hao Guang retreated.

When the fox spirit with boundless mana is seriously injured, a protection mechanism will be triggered, no matter how heavy the goblin is, when this situation is induced, the mind will retreat, followed by the demon body, retreat to the purest time of the heart, even if the mana is powerful Taoist priests can not detect the true face of the fox spirit, they will only think that it is an ordinary fox spirit.

But there is also a counterproduct, that is, if you want to recover your original body again, it will be very difficult, and many goblins will always maintain a state of retreat, and they will always be ordinary vixens.

If the human body is restored, the memory of the retreat will also disappear, and the demonic power will also degrade in the process of retreating, and the elixir with scarce spiritual power is just a trick, even if it is dug up, there will not be much loss.

But it is not a trivial matter for Ke Changqing, who has always been proud, this is not a provocation to him, and more importantly, Ke Changqing found that his demon pill disappeared.

The demon pill is more important to a goblin than life, and it is the reverse scale on every goblin.

What kind of guy is not afraid of death, even his demon pill dares to dig!

Ke Changqing hadn't been angry for a long time, or there were few things in this world that made his mood fluctuate greatly.

If he is asked to find that person, he must live and not die.

No matter how angry he was surging in his heart, Ke Changqing's appearance was still careless, and he caught a glimpse of a flower in his spare eye, which was Jinbo Xunhua.

To the outside, it was a precious flower that was worth a thousand gold, but it was randomly inserted in a vase, and Ke Changqing felt that this flower made his heart palpitate.

In a trance, he seemed to look into the light-colored and cold eyes, Ke Changqing only felt as if he had fallen into a strange whirlpool, he seemed to hear the man roll a book again, with a pair of dazzling eyes, hooking a casual tone but a cold voice and saying to him: "Changqing, you are not well-behaved." ”

The breeze is coming and the wind chimes are ringing.

Ke Changqing suddenly came back to his senses, and looked down to find that his palms were full of delicate flower juice.

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Wen Xien returned to Yonghe'an, and almost as soon as he stepped into the temple, he was surrounded by his former brothers and sisters.

When they saw that it was Wen Xien, they all took a big jump, they sensed the demon aura and thought it was a goblin who broke in, but they never expected it to be pure dust.

But is the monk with a strong demonic aura really pure dust?

Just when they didn't know what to do, the abbot came over.

Before dawn, Wen Xien knelt in the center of the hall, it was still dark outside, but the lights were bright here, and the abbot sat far away on the highest place, and the senior brothers and brothers who admired her in the past looked at her condescendingly.

His knees were against the cold bricks, but he couldn't have been colder than the abbot's eyes.

Wen Xien was silent and endured the sword-like gaze until his voice came slowly.

"Pure dust, did the teacher say that the demon should be killed, otherwise one day it will harm the world."

The Buddha said that all living beings are equal and treat all equally. However, even the monks in the Lama Nunnery have no real equality when facing the goblins.

Just because of Wen Xien's soft-heartedness, how many people died for it, if Wen Xien had not been soft-hearted at the beginning, there would have been no subsequent cause and effect.

Now she still has the demon pill in her own body, which is even more of a sin.

Wen Sheen confessed to all of them, and laid out his charges one by one clearly and slowly, making sure that each of them heard them clearly.

The matter has come to this point, and it is up to the abbot to make a decision.

Pingsheng stood up suddenly, his always innocent and energetic face was serious, the abbot's gaze looked at him very strongly, and after a moment he sat back again.

"Jingchen, do you know what's wrong?"

Wen Xi'en closed her eyes, her face was pale without a trace of blood, and she said in a trembling voice: "Jingchen knows that she is wrong. ”

As soon as the words fell, barely giving Wen Xien time to react, a whip wind with vigorous spiritual power fell on her back, Wen Xien bent over in pain, and it took a long time to straighten her back tremblingly.

This sentence Wen Xien has always watched others be punished, and this is the first time she has been punished herself.

"Senior Brother Jingchen!"

Pingsheng shouted with a worried face.

"Jingchen, as a teacher, I think you can take on a big responsibility, now how many grievances in Lanzhou are not gone, you are looking at yourself, no one is not a demon, how do you face the Buddha Hall like this, and how do you face the people of the world who call you respectful."

With his loud reprimand, three more lashes broke through the wind.

One whip was heavier than the other, and each whip was more painful than the other, Wen Xien didn't want to, but he couldn't help but collapse his back and lie on the ground and cough violently.

(End of chapter)