The bandits of the Black Kidnapper Village set out from the cottage to kill all the monks of the Temple, consumed most of their physical strength, and there were attrition injuries, which was the time when morale was at its lowest.

What's more, a group of people who only care about grabbing treasures and goods have no formation at all.

Some bandits even threw knives in order to be able to carry more treasures on their bodies.

At this time, faced with a group of villagers with intact combat strength, the bandits were caught off guard.

The bandits are a rabble, fighting a good battle more ferocious than the other, but as long as the situation is slightly unfavorable, they will no longer have combat power, and they will scatter as birds and beasts.

This time was no exception, in the face of the villagers who "fell from the sky", the tired and panicked bandits resisted a few times, and found that they could not stop the villagers, and after killing two people, they had no intention of fighting, and they all tried to escape.

In this battle, the big boss and the second boss of the black kidnapper village were killed by the villagers on the spot, and the third boss panicked and fell off the cliff by mistake and died.

The other bandits were killed or wounded, and only a few escaped ......

It can be said that the villagers of Lijia Village have almost completely annihilated the bandits of Heijiaozizhai.

Until he killed the last bandit, Li Sangen was still a little unbelievable, and it felt like he was in a dream.

Unexpectedly, the monks and bandits who had bullied them for several years were all wiped out today......

The various materials in the temple have also become the capital for the villagers to survive.

One villager was "lucky" to find a basement where he found many women imprisoned by the monks.

Among them is Li Tieshi's daughter......

In addition, there are children who are being kept in cages and ready to be sold.

Someone found his son in it......

The villagers looted the temple, gathered all the corpses of monks and bandits in one place, spread straw and poured kerosene, and burned the temple along with a fire.

The only exception is the stupa of the Temple, where the fire is together, there is wind, and the flames are not close.

I burned it several times in a row, but it couldn't be burned.

When the villagers saw this, they thought that the gods did not allow it, so they did not dare to burn it again, so they took something down the mountain.

The fire on the mountain is blazing, bringing all the sins to the other world.

The figures of two people and a cat appeared in front of the mountain, looking at the distant figures of the villagers.

Zhao Yuwan muttered:

"Young Master Yang, I kind of understand your good intentions?"

My intentions? She found out that I was using the villagers to prevent myself from being tainted with evil powers?

Yeming was a little surprised, but he didn't expect this to be seen.

Then, I heard Zhao Yuwan say:

"Yang Gongzi is actually teaching these people to protect themselves, this world, relying on others is unreliable, only relying on themselves to overcome all difficulties is right.

Just as the ancient ancestors walked through the blue wisps and cut through thorns, in this way, the world has today's world. ”

Luminescence: ???

What is this, Yeming is just to transfer the evil power and facilitate the collection of the qi of the three corpses, but I didn't expect it to be understood by Zhao Yuwan like this.

Yeming did not veto Zhao Yuwan's statement, but said:

"Since Miss Zhao Er has this understanding, it seems that she doesn't need Yang to be self-reliant?"

"Yang Gongzi laughed, I'm just a weak woman, but I can't do without Yang Gongzi's protection, and it's better to leave it to the men!"

Zhao Yuwan gradually adapted to Yeming's banter, and when she spoke, she was a little scoundrel.

Tear Ling looked at the fire behind her and asked curiously:

"This time the matter is so big, won't the government take care of it?"

Ye Ming said with a smile: "It depends on whether the people of Lijia Village will be human beings, they now have a lot of money in hand, if they are willing to dredge it, this matter will be easy to solve."

If you are not willing to give up the little money you have, it can only be regarded as fate. ”

Tear Ling asked curiously:

"But what did you do with the stupa? It's not even an accessible place. It's better to let them burn things down. ”

Ye Ming smiled: "To be precise, only you can't get in, Miss Zhao Er and I can go in." ”

"Young Master Yang, can you not call me Miss Zhao Er? Just call me Yuwan. ”

Zhao Yuwan said a little embarrassed.

"Okay, Miss Zhao Er. Got it, Miss Zhao Er. Okay, Miss Zhao Er, let's go to the tower. ”

Ye Ming said, walking forward leisurely, but because he closed his eyes, he tripped over a collapsed pillar and fell into the mud.

"Puff~~"

Seeing this, Zhao Yuwan couldn't help laughing, realizing that the laughter was indecent, and hurriedly covered her mouth, but the smile in her eyes was very strong.

Tear Ling on the side didn't have the heart to laugh at Yeming, seeing Yeming stand up, dusting off his body, until he entered the pagoda, he was not suppressed by any Buddhism.

This old devil is so terrible that he can ignore the Dharma protection of the stupa.

Tear Ling was shocked in her heart.

In fact, as long as Yeming does not use demonic qi to cast spells, to a certain extent, it is Yang Luming, the kind of orthodox method of the Cultivation Sect.

The Dharma doesn't favor the Dharma, but it doesn't target it either.

Zhao Yuwan saw Yeming ascending the tower, and she tended to keep up.

The pagoda has a total of seven floors, and Yeming directly ignored the first six floors and went to the top floor.

There is a lock on the seventh floor, and Yeming directly picks the lock, not respecting this pagoda at all, and Zhao Yuwan, who saw it, was speechless for a while.

Throwing the forcibly broken lock on the ground, Yeming pushed open the room on the seventh floor.

The seventh floor has obviously not been cleaned for a long time, covered with dust and cobwebs.

Ye Ming used the bamboo stick in his hand to sweep the cobwebs at random and rummaged through the seventh floor.

After a while, the seven floors of many books were neatly arranged and covered with Buddhist scriptures in the nightlight.

After searching for a while, Yeming found a box on the top of the cabinet on the top floor.

Getting the box, Yeming blew on the table, blew off the dust, and put the box on the table.

The box was also locked, and was forcibly twisted open by Luminous, and even the wooden part of the box was screwed off.

When I opened it, there were no relics that Yeming wanted, only a few books.

Zhao Yuwan came up curiously:

"The Book of Asceticism, what is this?"

Ye Ming said: "This is the practice method of Buddhist ascetics. ”

"Dervishes, I've heard that dervishes are very bitter, and there are many ascetics who have been suffering all their lives, and they are miserable."

Zhao Yuwan said.

Ye Ming nodded: "This is the method of ascetic cultivation, it is extremely miserable, but if it can be cultivated, the benefits are also huge." ”

"Young Master Yang wants to be an ascetic?"

There was some dissatisfaction in Zhao Yuwan's tone.

"I'm not a monk, I'm an ascetic, but this exercise has been slightly changed, which will help me practice."

Ye Ming said, took out the "Book of Asceticism", and looked at the next one.

The next book is not a practice method, but a "Detachment Mantra", which belongs to the category of scriptures.

The last one caught the attention of Ye Ming, and it read "Buddha's Heart Karma Fire".

Buddhism practices pay attention to the six purity of the six roots, and those who are impure and sinful will suffer from karmic fire in hell.

This move is a very lethal magic power of Buddhism.

Yeming opened the "Buddha's Heart Karmic Fire" and read it briefly, and it was somewhat clear.

The power of this supernatural power should be no less than the "Samadhi True Fire" of the Dao Gate.

If......

Luminous suddenly had a bold idea.

He took out the horn incense burner and looked at the unknown qi he had received from the tattooed warrior monk.

Through the comparison of Buddhist scriptures, it can be seen that this is the poison of hatred among the three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance in Buddhism.

The greed of the three poisons of Buddhism, the greed for the realm of Shun, must be obtained, otherwise, the heart is unwilling and unwilling.

The hatred of the three poisons of Buddhism, the hatred of the rebellious realm, the tantrum when not satisfied, irrational, and angry.

The idiocy of the three poisons of Buddhism, who does not understand the reason, does not know right and wrong, does not distinguish between good and evil, turns upside down and takes everything, and causes all kinds of evil deeds.

The tattooed monk is accustomed to killing, but he is afraid of being killed, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, brave and unscrupulous, which is in line with hatred.

His poisonous qi did not reach the level of extreme anger, and it was similar to the two and three corpse qi that Ye Ming had in his hands.

Looking at these few qis, Ye Ming had a bold idea.

He not only wants to use the qi of the three corpses to cultivate the "three corpses true fire", but also use the qi of the three poisons to cultivate the "three poisonous true fire".

After the success, if these two kinds of fire are all fused into the "Demon Spirit Flying Sword", wouldn't that be even stronger than the original Lingyu real person?

As soon as this thought was generated, he could no longer suppress it, and Yeming's body trembled slightly.

He can already imagine the beautiful scene of his future demons in the world and the chaos of the world!

"Young Master Yang? Young Master Yang? ”

Zhao Yuwan saw Ye Ming looking at the scriptures and smirking, and couldn't help but worry, for fear that something would go wrong with this person.

Yeming, who came back to his senses, put away these scriptures very solemnly.

Although I didn't get the relics of the monks on this trip, it was definitely worth it, and I didn't waste myself running around and instigating those stupid people to kill each other.

Thinking about it like this, I feel like I'm so bad, haha, sure enough, I'm a natural devil, the kind of bad that has no bounds!

In the spirit of coming and going, Yeming started from the seventh floor and rummaged down layer by layer, hoping to find something useful.

But it's a pity that there is nothing of value other than Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures.

Out of the pagoda, the two of them and a cat went down the mountain in a donkey cart.

After they left, a white-bearded old monk with two white eyebrows hanging down to his chest appeared outside the stupa.

The old monk looked at the burning temple and the burned corpses of monks and bandits, folded his hands, and recited the Buddha's name:

"If you take the name of my Buddha and do the devil's thing, you deserve this calamity, which is good and good."

The old monk stood in place, reciting the "mantra of death" to give birth to the victims.

After a long time, the old monk stopped chanting, turned around, and stepped into the stupa.

I saw that a layer of Buddhist scriptures was thrown all over the ground, which was extremely messy.

The old monk smiled, picked up a Buddhist scripture, sorted it out, put it back on the shelf, picked up another one, and so on, and said in his mouth:

"Idiot, there are some ways to practice, but they are just a corner of the vast Dharma, and the true supreme path is precisely in these scriptures.

Doing this act of sacrificing the basics and chasing the end, but he is complacent, and he still needs to be sharpened, and he still needs to be sharpened. ”

After speaking, the old monk was unhurried, unhurried, and sorted out the scriptures one by one......

......

Yeming and the others didn't know what was going on in the follow-up of the Temple, but what if they knew, Yeming didn't interrupt and escaped into the empty door, what kind of supreme avenue to study?

He is a demon, even if he wants to study it, it is also a study of the demon path.

Lying leisurely on the board cart at night, it looks very pleasant.

In fact, he was studying the method of transforming the "Buddha's heart karma fire" into the method of "three poisons and true fire".

On the way, I passed through several villages and towns, all of them were poor, and fortune tellers couldn't make money.

Zhao Yuwan can only rely on eating fish to satisfy her stomach.

Although the fish is not bad, no one can stand eating fish at once.

Well, except for Tear Ling, she can really eat fish and meat at once.

A few people walked to a river, but were stopped.

Recently, the wind and waves on the river are high, and small boats cannot pass, and there are no big boats to take.

Zhao Yuwan knew that if she went to Lingbi Mansion City this time, Yang Gongzi might help her find a suitable person.

However, she is very reluctant to find a suitable person in her heart now, and always wants to wait, wait.

At this time, I couldn't see the river, so I proposed to take a detour.

If you want to get around this river, you have to walk at least five or six days more......

Zhao Yuwan made a small calculation, if she walked for five or six more days, she would be able to stay by Yang Gongzi's side for five or six more days.

In that case......

Yes! Zhao Yuwan, what are you thinking? How can you be cranky?

Unconsciously, Zhao Yuwan's face was slightly red.

Yeming glanced at her and said:

"If you take a detour, what are you blushing?"

"No, nothing...... I'm feeling a little tired, let's rest for a while before we go! ”

At this moment, Zhao Yuwan made up her mind, along the way, try to delay as much time as possible, and it is best to delay it for ten days or eight days......

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