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After Shifang left with the hundred people on horseback for almost half an hour, Shidaoren felt that he finally understood the reason why Shifang wanted to take those people away.

The reason was that Yao Jindong, the leader of the Three Alliances, complained when he was arranging manpower: "Damn, that monk is really good at picking people, and my few young disciples who want to be specially brought out to see blood and practice their hands are all taken away by him." It can't be that the Pure Land Zen Monastery is short of people, and these hairy boys who have never slaughtered people are going to be arrested and taken as monks, right?"

Whether you can be regarded as a real charlatan, the simplest criterion is whether you have seen blood, and whether you have killed anyone. No matter how well you practice kung fu tricks, when you see someone else cut off your head with a knife, and stab someone to death with a sword in your hand, you will tremble with your hands and feet, and bury your head and vomit, which is equivalent to a waste. Therefore, no matter which gang sect it is, it is necessary to find an opportunity to train young disciples. Yao Jindong, the leader of the Three Alliances, is the second leader of the Jingzhou Underworld Alliance's Scattered Shadow Society, and it is natural to take the opportunity of this Raider of the Lost Ark Alliance to bring the young disciples to meet the scene, and it is natural to kill people and practice their hands.

As soon as this sentence came out, the stone people on the side were stunned. After thinking about it, he turned his head and asked the leader of the Four Alliances, Hu Fatzi, the Xuzhou deacon of Yuelai Commercial Bank: "Are the guards you who were taken away by that monk the newly trained guards of your commercial house?"

Hu Fatzi hurriedly waved his hand that was still holding a bun: "Alliance leader, don't worry." This time for such an important matter, I naturally brought all the veterans in my Yuelai Firm's escort team. ”

"Oh?" Shi Daoren frowned.

Hu Fatzi took a bite of the bun in his hand, and said with a snort: "But that monk took away the three tents and four men in my team, I really don't know what kind of fame he is doing? The husband has taken them away for me, what do I want to eat in the future? The game roasted by Xiao Wei is half-cooked, and the cooked dry food is like pig food, so how can I eat it?"

"Guy?" The stone man nodded. Recalling that those people who were taken away in his Wuyue Alliance seemed to be sent out to experience. The young disciple who saw the blood immediately understood. It turned out that the more than 100 people taken away by the monk of Shifang had never seen blood on their hands and had never killed anyone.

But what does this mean? Of course, there will be no shortage of people in the Pure Land Monastery, and the first temple in the world of Buddhism, the royal family also relies on more support, and every year I don't know how many people want to worship in the temple gate. Could it be that the monks of the Ten Directions are quietly preparing some Buddhist array. It is even more impossible to take these people who have never touched human lives to sacrifice and practice.

It can't be that he wants to keep these people who don't have any lives in their hands away from the circle of right and wrong, so as not to get involved in the battle caused by the treasure grabbing after this, right? The Shi Dao people can only come up with such an inexplicable reason, but if they push the bald way of doing things, it seems that it is still very possible, at least from the perspective of the commonalities of those who were taken away, it seems that there is only this reason.

It's really a bald donkey who has nothing to do. Shidao couldn't help but snort coldly. Although he was dressed in Taoist robes. Occasionally, he will call himself a poor man, but that is just the predecessor who passed down the two flying swords is also a person in the Daomen, he yearns for the style of the owner of the flying sword, and it is also to better understand the mantra of the imperial sword, so he went to the mountain gate of the ancient pine temple of Huangshan Mountain. He has never looked down on other monks who really abide by the rules and precepts, and he always thinks that he is helping the foolish fools who have been fooled, and it is good to be quiet and detached. Those Buddhist bald donkeys who are full of compassion and want to quit this and save that are simply incorrigible, and this nonsense done by these monks of the ten directions is an excellent example.

If you don't kill people, don't be killed, this is not a river and lake. As long as you enter the rivers and lakes, you are here to kill people, and you must always be ready to be killed. Which successful hero and master on the rivers and lakes is this. Even if he is a man as talented and heroic as Donald Si, the lives of people under the knife will never be less. All the heroes gathered here are standing on the pile of dead people. Over there, Yao Jindong, the leader of the three alliances, is a large part of the business of the Sanying Club, which is to collect money and kill people, black eats black, and half of the heroes in the underworld in Jingzhou died in their hands. Although Hu Fatzi, the leader of the Four Alliances, did a lot of bad things when he was competing with other business houses for the source of goods and trade routes, and the people he killed openly and secretly did enough. If he wasn't afraid of others' revenge and assassination, why would he bother to practice the heaven-swallowing qigong that was changed beyond recognition by others, and he could only try to be a thick flesh and not easy to be plotted to death, eat and eat all day long, and spoil a yellow flower girl every month. As for the remaining alliance leaders, none of them were not like this. As for themselves. I can't even remember how many people I killed, but the Huashan Sword Sect on the top of the Yinshan Sword actually attacked it in groups, but it was only a tea time when it was killed by a pair of flying swords? If you want to come to this river and lake to mix, if you want to mix well, then you can only kill, kill tomorrow, kill a future, and kill a golden avenue. Just like the fish and insects in the water, the most incompetent and weak ones eat grass and mud, and then they are eaten by the bigger ones, and then there are bigger ones waiting on it, and only the big enough and fierce enough can shake their heads and tails leisurely.

In this world, all living beings are naturally killing each other, so what kind of compassion do the Buddhist bald donkeys still have to talk about, what kind of moderation do they have to talk about, it is really the funniest thing in the world to cover their ears and steal the bell, and deceive themselves. Don't you say that all living beings are equal? Do you know how many chickens, ducks, fish, and fish this person eats and kills how many snakes, insects, rats, and ants he eats from birth to when he grows up?

The low roar of the twin swords behind him woke Shi Daoren from his unconscious conjecture, and he realized that his fists clenched unconsciously, and he clenched his teeth, and the saliva he swallowed seemed to have some fishy smell.

Why is it so murderous all of a sudden? Shi Daoren immediately smiled a little self-deprecatingly and relaxed again. It seems that this big battle is imminent, and I unconsciously became a little nervous, and I was angry with the stupid monk.

Yes, the stupid monk still has some vision after all. Although Buddhism is pretended to be a woman's benevolence, those supernatural powers that rely on the will power of believers are not fake, and somehow they can actually see that those people have not been contaminated with human lives in their hands, and they can also feel that this upcoming treasure hunt will definitely be a bloody storm.

It's not that the remnants of the Fire Sect will be difficult to deal with that day. Cultivating the Vermilion Bird Spiritual Fire will not only use all their mana and magic weapons, but with the temperament of those people, they may even lose a lot of their lives, this is the judgment of several Dao masters such as the Xuanshui Palace Master, and it will never be wrong. The real enemies are those who lurk in the Raiders of the Lost Ark, or who find a way to spy on them, secretly hide their minions, just waiting for the crucial moment when the spiritual fire will appear.

But those people are prepared. Thinking of this, Shi Daoren smiled slightly. Could it be that this Raider of the Lost Ark Alliance, which took a lot of effort to integrate, was really just trying to make a lot of fun for himself? The firearms and machine beasts smuggled in by the Yuelai Commercial Bank were all ordnance bought at a great price, and they were used in the arms fights in the rivers and lakes, and they were kept as a big surprise to those with ill intentions.

As for the pair of flying swords behind him, how many people in the world can stop them? Not counting the extremely talented monsters like Donald Laosi, even if they are ordinary innate masters. The Vajra Arhat of Buddhism is just a chicken and a dog under his full sword. This battle to seize the spiritual fire is just a festival of his own fame, and since then he has created a great name and inheritance in the world on the rivers and lakes. The festival of killing. Blood Sacrifice.

The flying sword behind Hum was another low roar. Shi Daoren was slightly stunned, why did he unknowingly become so murderous? .

No!! The sound of this flying sword did not resonate because he felt the killing intent in his heart. Instead, he felt that other larger, more subtle murderous aura was warning him! And he was unconsciously attracted by this murderous aura.

Looking left and right, the people in the surrounding area did not show the slightest abnormality. Shi Dao people are not surprised, although these people are also selected from various sects, they can only be regarded as second-rate at best, and only one of them in the entire Treasure Raiders Alliance has barely stepped into the innate realm. Only then can I feel the vague murderous aura, and I was unconsciously touched by my heart.

"Alliance leader, what's wrong?" The fat man Hu not far away was already eating the thirty-eighth bun this morning, and he suddenly looked at the stone man who was suddenly full of vigilance and looked around, and suddenly became a little nervous. "Is there something wrong? Did you hear something, did you feel something?"

Shi Daoren did not talk. At this time, the warning signs in his heart were getting thicker and thicker, and the original fog was as vast as a mist. The murderous aura that is difficult to perceive is now gradually condensing, and it can be felt with certainty.

Suddenly, a strange hiss came from a distance, and the noise in the square fell into the ears of the stone man, and he looked up and saw it sharply, and immediately recognized that it was the direction of Tang Chengcheng's retreat.

Sure enough, there was a problem! Shi Dao's figure flashed to the side of Yao Jindong, the leader of the Three Alliances, grabbed him, and asked sharply: "Did the Scarlet Sky Harrier really send out to inspect? Why is there no signal for this movement?"

"What's wrong, what's wrong? Hu Fatzi nibbled on the bun and followed. Lian Sheng asked. The strange kung fu practiced by this fat man can only greatly improve the physique of his body by constantly eating, and it is useless to practice it deeply, not to mention the murderous spirit, and he didn't even hear the strange hiss that came just now.

And Yao Jindong, the leader of the three alliances, was full of confusion and panic. nodded again and again: "It's all sent out early in the morning." I haven't stopped these days, Alliance Leader, look, aren't those flying in the sky?"

The stone man looked up. Beyond the surrounding treetops, the thick clouds were surprisingly low, like a huge and boundless curtain reflecting the light of the huge fireball below. But beyond that, there was nothing there, not even a trace of the birds, let alone the manned beasts.

"Where is this? Where is this?" Shi Daoren's spitting stars were all sprayed on Yao Jindong's face, and he himself forgot how many years he hadn't been so anxious and angry that he completely lost his demeanor.

"Yes, yes, you see, the alliance leader, isn't that the ape?" Yao Jindong seemed to be more anxious than him, stretching out his finger and poking at several places in the sky.

"yes. Aren't those?" Hu Fat Man also looked up at the sky, and nodded again and again while chewing on the bun.

When the stone man looked up again, the sky was still empty, only the low clouds diffused with the light of the fire, which was so oppressive that people wanted to vomit.

Looking down at the sincere, sincere and anxious expressions on the faces of Yao Jindong and Hu Fatzi, Shi Daoren only felt as if he had fallen into an incomprehensible nightmare, his hands and feet were sore, and then a huge sense of fear rose from behind him and enveloped him in it.

The sharper and sharper roar from the flying sword behind him woke up the stone man, and he sensed danger not only from his senses, but also from his hands, feet, and body. The figure jumped high onto a dead tree next to it.

With a bang, a huge figure rushed out of the ground, engulfing Hu Fatzi and Yao Jindong, who were still standing in place. Then the same sound, the same sound that rushed out of the ground, rang out in succession around the square.

In the midst of everyone's screams, the raised earth fell one after another, revealing the appearance of this huge figure embroidered on the ground, a group of hideous beetles that had been magnified hundreds of times. From the burrows that these beetles burrowed out of the ground. One after another, half-bodyed**, armed with simple but hideous huge weapons, crawled out, and barely on the ground, they rushed straight to the people of the Raiders of the Lost Ark in the square.

"The Sidi people~!It's the Sidi people~!The Sidi people's earth-walking demon insects~!" Someone in the square immediately let out a hoarse shout. Those who can know this ruin, of course, will also know that what follows must be a never-ending battle to the death.

"It's the Siddi?how can it be the Sidi?!How did the Sidis come here??"

The stone man standing on the dead tree almost gritted his teeth and burst his eyes. When they thought about it before they planned, they naturally thought of the Sidi. After all, this is the northern frontier, after all, it has been out of the territory of the Great Qian, but no matter what aspect is considered, the Sidi people have no reason to intervene in this volcanic matter. The Vermilion Bird Spirit Fire is a Taoist spiritual object, these wild people who drink blood don't need it at all, and the area around the volcano does not belong to the sphere of influence of any Xidi tribe at all, and all the departments of Xidi have been divided over the years. There was only occasional friction with the Great Cadre Border Army. This kind of private activity of the Jianghu people does not offend them by half a point, and there is really no reason to attract them to come.

"The Sidi people want to come here, naturally because there are a lot of monkeys from the Central Plains here. Delicious Central Plains monkeys, nasty Central Plains monkeys, hehe. ”

It was an old man on top of the demon worm's head who spoke. This demon insect is the one that rushed out from the feet of the stone road man and Yao Jindong Hu Fat Man just now, this demon insect is far larger than other demon insects, and the shape is completely different, if other demon insects are ants. After the mixture of spiders and scorpions, it is magnified hundreds of times, and this one is a mixture of spiders and centipedes, which is magnified thousands of times, not only bigger than other demon insects, but also longer. After climbing out of the ground, he raised half of his body in the air, swinging the front pair of Ozu several feet long as before hunting.

And the biggest difference from other demon insects is that there is an old man on the top of this huge demon insect. Or maybe half an old man, because this old man only has the top of his chest exposed, and the rest of his torso, hands and feet are all integrated into the head of the demon insect. Even the arms. And if you look closely, the old man's mottled skin is not his skin, but his insect-like scales. The half-worm, half-human old man obviously heard the words of the stone man, so he opened his mouth to answer. His voice was shrill and vaguely hoarse, as if it had been pieced together by the chirping of countless insects. And the giant insect under him was chewing something in its mouth, and there was spilled blood dripping down the worm's mouth in the creaking sound, it should be Yao Jindong, the leader of the three alliances, and Hu Fatzi, the leader of the four alliances, who disappeared just now.

"Huh, it's delicious! This meat is so fragrant, and the flavor contained in it is so good. The old man on the head of the insect was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of surprise as if he had eaten a delicious delicacy, but he obviously had nothing in his mouth, but the mouth of the giant insect under him chewed more vigorously.

"Help~!Help~!Old Zhang Xiaoli, come and save me~!" Hu Fatman's voice suddenly came from the ground. It turned out that he was not swallowed by the giant worm, not completely swallowed to be exact, but only bit off the entire lower half of his body, leaving only his upper body as if it had been cut off in the waist and fell to the ground.

The person who is beheaded by the waist will not die immediately, not to mention that Hu Fatzi does not hesitate to eat and practice the Tiantianhua Qigong which can best nourish and recuperate, preserve people's essence and improve people's physique, obviously the intestines are dragging on the ground, he can still shout full of energy, and at the same time he rolled twice and struggled to stand upside down with his two arms, and actually wanted to use such a strange posture to run away with his hands instead of feet.

Of course, the old man who has already tasted the taste will not let go of this rare delicacy. The Stone Men didn't even know whether to describe this as a human or a bug - or both. The huge body of the giant insect flashed and shook quickly, and the raised body leaned down, and when it was raised again, the slender feet at the front were strung with half of the fat man who wanted to escape, and he picked it up in front of him like a toothpick to look at it carefully.

The fat man was still not dead, the thin feet of the giant insect penetrated his chest, and blood kept gushing from his mouth and nose, but his hands still grabbed the thin feet and kept pumping out. The things in his abdominal cavity have long been gone, and the organs in his chest cavity don't know if they have been penetrated by this thin foot before they fall out, but the movements of his hands are not slow, he really moved his body out little by little like that, he can't scream, but he can still see that he is crying, and big tears are bursting out from those eyes.

"What a funny monkey. The old man's expression at the moment was the same as that of the strange eater facing a plate of three squeaks, for them, the struggle of the food in their hands was a kind of chic seasoning. He took a good look at the delicious food in front of him, and with a shake of his forefoot, he threw the struggling Hu Fat Man into the worm's mouth under him, and the squeaky chewing sound barely came from the half of the Hu Fat Man's scream.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious~!What should I do if I can't eat such delicious meat in the future~~~" The old man shook his head, and the giant insect under him also shook his head, if it weren't for his hands melting into the worm's head together, judging from the sound full of joy and sighing, he might have danced with his hands.

"The meat of these Central Plains monkeys who have practiced kung fu is really delicious. There are so many monkeys here, if you bring them back and eat them slowly, it will be enough to regenerate hundreds of good ground worms. Looking at the stone man who had already been dumbfounded on the dead tree next to him, the insect-like old man smiled, his mouth grinning all the way to his ears, and there were not only teeth in it, but also dense spikes and retractable mouthparts. "You Central Plains monkeys are only of this use except to be annoying. With so much delicious meat, it's not in vain that we have traveled so far to come here. ”