"What an eventful season!"

Fang Zheng carried his hands behind his back and stood in the backyard of the county government.

In front of him lay two corpses, the skin and flesh of the corpses were shriveled, like old corpses, but in fact they had just died.

Several maids and servants fell to their knees, weeping bitterly.

"Woo......"

"Sir! Madam! ”

"Uh......h How can this be......"

"Crying?" The county magistrate said angrily:

"What's the use of crying?"

"Are you sure you saw Master Meng last night? Who has been to Lord Meng's room at night? ”

"The lord sent by Xiaocui, the lady sent by the maidservant, the old lady drank some wine last night and went to bed early." One of them wept and replied:

"The lord and the lady went back to the room, and no one went in again."

"Lord Meng and Mrs. Meng sleep in separate rooms?"

"Yes."

"All the time?"

"No, it's been recently."

The other side.

"Lord." Shangguan Duo said in a low voice:

"There is no response from the spiritualism, it is obvious that the essence is exhausted, the spirit is gone, and it should be a ghost thing."

"Ghosts?" Fang Zheng said slowly:

"The county government has a Xuanguang magic array, and there are many officials who are full of blood and energy, and ordinary ghosts can't even come in."

"Master Meng......"

"Peng!"

Before he could finish speaking, the backyard gate was kicked open, and a group of people rushed over in a rage.

The leader was dressed in the official uniform of the Criminal Department, glanced at the audience, and shouted:

"Who's called Fangzheng?"

"Huh?"

Fang Zheng frowned slightly, and looked sideways:

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"In the lower punishment department, Wailang Du Xiu." Du Xiu's thick eyebrows and big eyes, a fierce face, and his eyes were round:

"Du heard that someone in Gu'an County had the audacity to assassinate the court officials, could it be you?"

"Outsider?" Fang Zheng nodded, and then waved his long sleeves:

"Palm!"

"Yes!" Lu Zhi smiled evilly, stepped forward and rushed in front of the passer, and slapped it out.

"You dare?"

"How daring!"

"Smack!"

The shouting did not stop his movements, and the slap was firmly pumped on Du Xiu's face, and even fanned out two bloody teeth.

"Founder!"

One man stepped forward and shouted:

"What are you doing?"

"Beating the official of the Criminal Department, lawlessness, could it be that the death of the county magistrate of Gu'an County is really related to you."

"Who are you?" Fang Zheng looked puzzled.

"I ......" came and staggered, gritted his teeth and said:

"Luofu Immortal Sect Stone is not confused, now he is a guest of King Kang's Mansion, and we have met in Fucheng before."

"Oh!" Founder suddenly:

"I remember, Your Excellency is the face of the Green Flower Fairy, disrespectful and disrespectful."

"You!" Shi Bumi's complexion changed, and the breath of the Leakless Martial Master gushed out from his body and swept in all directions.

"Choking ......"

The sound of the sword unsheathed sounded.

More than 100 private soldiers in the field looked at each other, and Yang Meng, who had not spoken from beginning to end, also pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Murderous aura,

In an instant, the entire county government was enveloped.

A few years have passed, and Yang Meng's cultivation has also advanced without leakage, and with the addition of the Art of War battle array, it is easy to suppress the same level.

Shi Bu's heart was cold, his breath was forced back into his body, and his complexion changed even more pale.

Just the momentum of the confrontation made him slightly injured.

"This is Gu'an County."

Fang Zheng raised his head and said slowly:

"Fang's place!"

"Here, it's the dragon that coils me, and the tiger that lays me down, unless I'm impatient."

He looked at the comer, and his voice sank:

"If you want to die, Fang can do it!"

"Poof!"

The invisible coercion made several people's knees weak, and they fell directly to the ground, sweating profusely on their faces.

"Humph!"

Fang Zheng snorted lightly and looked at Du Xiu, a member of the criminal department:

"The outsider is only a sixth-grade official, and Fang is a fifth-grade official, and you are so bold to commit the following crimes."

"Keep palming!"

"Yes." Lu Zhi grinned and slapped again.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

After a few slaps, Du Xiu's cheeks on both sides bulged high, and nearly half of his teeth flew out loosely.

"Founder."

Shi Bumi's cheeks twitched, and he said in a muffled voice:

"We're here to investigate the truth about the death of the county magistrate here, and you don't want to make a fuss, right?"

"Stop."

Fang Zheng smiled lightly and waved his hand, Lu Zhi immediately stopped his slap, kicked out again, and kicked the person to the ground.

"Catch the head."

"Master Fang." Qi Zhutou, who was inquiring about the situation on the side, hurried to the front and bent down to listen to the order.

"How's it going?"

"Master Huifang, it should be a ghost."

Qi grabbed his head and replied:

"In the past few days, Lord Meng and his wife have slept in separate rooms, and some people have listened...... There were indecent voices in the rooms of both of them. ”

A room for two?

Indecent sounds?

When everyone heard this, they all looked weird, Lord Meng and his wife were stealing their own things, and they were so blatant?

"Ghost ......"

Founder thoughtfully:

"Where have Master Meng and his wife gone in the past few days?"

Mo said that the county government, even if it is the county seat of Gu'an County, it is difficult for thousands of private soldiers of the Fang Mansion to suppress it.

high probability,

It was contaminated with ghosts and evil things outside and brought back to the county office.

"Since taking office, Mr. Meng has visited various places in Gu'an County." Qi Catcher's face was embarrassed:

"I've been to nearby scenic spots and township manors, but I ...... also went to the Temple of Mercy and Grace twice."

Well?

Founder raised his eyebrows.

…………

Temple of Mercy and Grace.

It was evening, and the sunset hung in the sky.

The clouds that burned like fire covered the mountains and clothed all things in a faint red coat.

The temple is shrouded in red glow, and it looks more and more holy.

Fang Zheng climbed the stairs and came to the temple gate accompanied by several people.

Shi Bumi is also among them.

"Amitabha!"

Yuan Hui clasped her hands together, walked quickly, and greeted her warmly:

"Master Fang, why are you here at this time, why don't you notify in advance, and the poor monk can also receive it."

This master Yuanhui has a thin body, but his bones are very broad, and he is afraid that he can be more than two meters tall.

The five senses are kind,

But there is a hideous scar on his face.

The scar did not make him look vicious, but rather had a kind of compassion for enlightenment after being tortured.

"Master Yuanhui."

Fang Zheng returned the salute and asked:

"Roundness can be?"

"There is a demon in the mountain, and the round abbot went to investigate, but he has not returned." Yuan Hui explains:

"Now the affairs of the Temple of Mercy and Grace are temporarily handled by the poor monks, and if there is anything inappropriate, I hope that the benefactor Haihan will be able to do so."

"Don't dare."

Fang Zheng shook his head:

"It's getting late today, and it's a little late to go down the mountain and return to the city, so I asked the master to prepare a few meditation rooms to rest."

"This ......," Yuan Hui hesitated.

"How?" Fang Zheng asked:

"Inconvenient?"

"It's inconvenient." Yuan Hui spoke:

"Master Fang also knows that the Temple of Mercy and Grace is being renovated, and there are many craftsmen living in it, so I am afraid that it will disturb you."

"It doesn't matter." Founder's hand:

"Fang is not so delicate yet."

"And ......," Yuan Hui said again:

"There are a few guests passing through this place in the temple tonight, and the spare meditation room is not enough for so many people."

"Huh?"

Fang Zheng chuckled:

"Master, isn't Fang Mou not welcome?"

"Don't dare." Yuan Hui waved his hand hurriedly.

"Then there's no need to shirk it." Fang Zheng stepped forward and walked straight into the temple:

"If the meditation room is not enough, squeeze it, I and other people who practice martial arts, even if we don't sleep all night, what can we do?"

"This ......" Yuan Hui laughed dryly:

"That's what Master Fang said."

Compared with the previous days, the temple courtyard has more stone slabs engraved with scriptures and cut wood.

Traces of construction can be seen in the corners.

The main hall has been lit with lamps and candles, and the craftsmen who have been busy all day hold bowls and eat and drink under the eaves.

For the sake of these craftsmen, the Temple of Mercy and Grace prepared meat dishes, and there was a faint smell of meat lingering in the courtyard.

There were a number of people sitting in the hall.

There are novices who chant scriptures, there are merchants who come to spend the night and incense by the way, and there are some people in the rivers and lakes.

"Humph!"

Shi Bumi swept his eyes at the audience and snorted coldly:

"It's hilarious."

"The Temple of Mercy and Grace is famous far and wide, even if you are in Zhaonan Mansion, you have heard of it." Founder Opening:

"It's not surprising that people who pass by, if they don't have anything important, will come up for a trip."

Ci'en Temple is the only temple in the vicinity of Gu'an County.

Seeking children, worshipping Buddha, and marrying......

As long as there is a request, the first thing that comes to mind for the nearby people is often the Temple of Mercy and Grace.

And unlike other places, because there is a Fang Mansion, the life of the people in Gu'an County has been quite stable in recent years.

Prayer is inevitable.

So there's no shortage of buzz.

Fang ...... Master Fang? ”

In the resting crowd, a pot-bellied merchant separated from the guards, and looked at Fang Zheng with surprise on his face:

"It's really Master Fang!"

"Sun Run, the little Yufang Sun family, I saw you once with my father a few years ago, and I didn't expect to see you here again."

"Jade Fang?" Fang Zheng nodded:

"You're the grandson of the old man, right?"

"Yes."

"It's all that big."

Fang Zheng waved his hand:

"Sit down, don't get up, I'll go and have a look in the back."

Unconsciously, he is nearly 50 years old, and now the merchants and people in Gu'an County are already young in his eyes.

Alas!

Time waits for no one!

…………

Night came quickly.

The lively and noisy Temple of Mercy and Grace during the day suddenly quieted down, and only the long lamp of the main hall was still lit.

The full moon hangs high.

The moonlight shines through the window sash and falls on the Buddha statue in the center of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"I know you want blood food, but not today, there are two Wuxian and a mage from the temple."

Yuan Hui clasped her hands together and whispered in her mouth:

"Bear with me for a day, and it's not too late to do it when they're gone."

"Hoo ......"

The main hall was steeply overcast.

"It's not that I'm afraid." Yuan Hui seemed to hear something, and shook her head slightly:

"It's not necessary."

"And don't underestimate them, even if you take action yourself, you may not be able to forcibly suppress them."

"Quack ......"

Strange laughter rose and fell in the hall, sometimes high and sometimes low, and it was like countless people whispering in their ears.

"Even if I help and leave them behind, what can I do?" Yuan Hui frowned:

"Do you know that the Fang Mansion has raised thousands of private soldiers in captivity and formed a battle formation, even if it is a martial arts master, it has to retreat."

"If they find out, you and I will flee again, have you forgotten the experience of Jiming Temple?"

"Hoo ......"

The wind in the hall was swift, and then rushed towards the outside of the store.

"Amitabha!"

Yuan Hui's hands were folded, the scars on her face were twisted, becoming more and more hideous, and her eyes were sometimes cold and sometimes unbearable.

*

*

*

Ugly moment.

By this time, most of the people were already asleep.

A wisp of green smoke drifted into the meditation room through the crack in the door, and the green smoke gathered in the air, and a shadow slowly took shape in it.

Qianying's eyes blinked, first she looked confused, then her face was coquettish, she pursed her lips and smiled lightly and leaned back on the bed.

"Childe."

A soft, soft voice floated into the man on the bed, and the woman leaned towards the man with a scent:

"I hope for mercy."

Next door.

The woman walking in the rivers and lakes rubbed her interfering eyes and looked at the visitor, her face was first startled and then shy.

"Senior brother, what are you doing in my room so late?"

"Senior sister."

The figure of the person swayed and approached the woman.

His facial features were distorted for a moment, but the woman hung her head shyly and didn't notice it.

"Senior brother can't sleep, want to talk to you?"

"Is it really just talking?"

"Of course."

The two figures approached and gradually stuck together.

…………

"Although the demon has a certain amount of intelligence, it is difficult to restrain his own desire, and the pursuit of blood food will be overwhelming."

"Instinct is stronger than reason, and that's how different they are from people."

Fang Zheng put his hands behind his back, stood in front of the window and looked up at the full moon in the sky.

Tonight's full moon seems to be shrouded in a faint red halo, and the red light jumps, making people's hearts fluctuate.

If the mind is not strong, I am afraid that there will be hallucinations.

"In Jiuyuanzi's memory, there are ten heavenly demons in the cultivation world, and each of them is a strong master who has attained the Scattered Immortals."

"Although they have different personalities, whether they are murderous or cruel, they all know how to restrain their minds without exception, except that their bodies are different, and the others are no different from people, and the good may even be better."

"Temple of Mercy and Grace ......"

"This one obviously can't do it!"

When he first entered the Temple of Mercy and Grace, Fang Zheng didn't notice anything unusual, but Yuan Hui's shirk made him decide to stay.

It was night, and there was nothing unusual.

This made him wonder if he had guessed wrong, and he was relieved in his heart, after all, he didn't want anything to happen to the Temple of Mercy and Grace.

But......

The monsters here obviously failed to restrain themselves, and finally came out to steal food.

Although the meditation room on the edge of the choice is also very restrained, it is difficult to hide his perception.

"Peng!"

Not far away, the window sash shattered, and Shi Bumi's figure jumped out:

"Monster!"

"What a bold man, he dared to do evil in front of the disciples of the Luofu Immortal Sect and seek his own death!"

Zheng ......

A bright light illuminates the entire courtyard.

Sword light!

Minghe Sword Trick!

Luofu Immortal Sect, also known as Luofu Sword Sect, is rumored to have more than 300 kinds of sword recipes, martial arts, and techniques.

The supreme sword technique of the Great Zhou Tian Xingchen can evolve Zhou Tian Xingchen, and the attack is indestructible, and the code is unbreakable.

Shi Bumi's Minghe sword trick is also not bad, taken from Tiandu and Minghe, two fairy swords, the sword trick is sharp and pervasive.

The sword light rises,

The window sash of the house exploded, and a scream suddenly came from inside, and then a wisp of yin qi was strangled by the sword light.

A yin qi swept out of the next room, and if you want to escape, you might as well be caught up by a sword qi that is several zhang long.

Kill on the spot.

"Hiding filth and dirt and harming people's lives."

Shi Bumi stood with his sword in his hand, and snorted coldly:

"It turns out that this is a ghost temple with demons sitting in town!"

With his eyes turning, he strode towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall, swinging his sword casually, and slashing out a few sword qi.

The movement was so loud that it alarmed others.

"It is worthy of being a true disciple of the Immortal Sect, and his strength is much stronger than that of ordinary Wuxi."

"Lord."

Shangguan Duo also walked out of the room, and when he saw this, he first commented on it, and then looked at Fang Zheng:

"What do we do next?"

"Hmm......" Fang Fang muttered:

"Send a message to Yang Meng, surround Dingsheng Mountain, beware of demons and evil fleeing to the county seat, and follow me to the main hall."

"Yes."

Shangguan took out a wooden plaque from his body and quickly wrote a few lines of text on it.

These words will be received by Yang Meng under the mountain through the magic weapon in his hand.

Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Great,

All-inclusive.

male,

Defeat the demons.

Daxiong Treasure Hall means that the Buddha has full circle of wisdom, can Xiong Town the world, the treasure of the treasure hall, refers to the three treasures of Buddhism, Dharma and Sangha.

This is the main hall, more than ten monks sit cross-legged, Yuanhui hands folded, surrounded by the monks in the center.

A monk spoke:

"When a good man or a good woman develops the three bodhichittas, how can the clouds dwell? How did the cloud surrender to his heart? ”

“……”

"Amitabha." Yuan Hui whispered:

"If there is an immeasurable extinction of countless boundless sentient beings, there is no one who destroys sentient beings. Why? Subodhi, if a bodhisattva has the appearance of self, the appearance of people, the appearance of sentient beings, and the appearance of the long-lived, that is, he is not a bodhisattva. ”

"Heh......" Shi Bumi walked into the main hall and heard the words lightly:

"Slandering the Buddha and slandering the Buddha, claiming to be a Buddha, you bald donkey is not a little timid, do you really regard yourself as a Buddha?"

"What is a Buddha?"

Yuan Hui looked up:

"If the poor monks can answer the clay statues and desires in their hearts, how can they not be Buddhas?"

"The master has gone on the wrong path." Fang Zheng came down accompanied by Shangguan Duo:

"The sea of bitterness is endless, turning back is the shore, put down the butcher's knife, stand on the ground and become a Buddha, the master should still be captured."

"Amitabha."

Yuan Hui gave the eleventh salute and said:

"The Jiming Temple has been built for a hundred years, and the number of people who worship is innumerable, but there are very few people who are sincere to the Buddha."

"All people want nothing more than wealth, power, and eternal life, these things ......"

"The poor monk wants it too!"

He stood up slowly, and the monk's robe flew:

"They prayed to the clay Buddha statues, and the poor monks went to get them themselves, if I am not a Buddha, who is a Buddha?"

"Don't be ashamed!"

Shi Bumi snorted coldly:

"Since you don't want to be captured, then let's die!"

"Zheng ......"

The dazzling sword light instantly illuminated the audience.

The sword light is like flowing water, pervasive, instantly enveloping Yuan Hui, and the infinite sword qi is frantically strangled.

"Jingle ......"

The crash sounded, and sparks splashed everywhere.

"Huh!"

Shi Bumi retreated, his face uncertain.

Yuan Hui was still standing in the middle of the field, his body was glowing with pure gold, and his skin and flesh were poured like gold.

In the face of the Minghe Sword, it was unscathed!

more than

Even the robe on his body was intact.

"King Kong Ming Law Body!"

Stone does not lose cheek muscle twitches:

"You have cultivated to such a realm?"

"Good, good." 11th Ceremony of Yuan Hui He:

"The donor's swordsmanship is superb, but his strength is slightly insufficient, and even the poor monk's seven desires robe has not been broken, which is a pity."

"Take a trick from the poor monk too."

"Peng!"

Before he could finish speaking, the ground under his feet that had been saved by hard rocks exploded, and he rushed with his furious fists.

The main hall is so vast that even if there are hundreds of people inside, it is not crowded at all.

But.

With Yuan Hui clenching his fist out, the huge hall seemed to become extremely cramped, unable to accommodate a single fist.

"Ahh

Shi Bu opened his eyes in anger, the aura on his body flashed, and the strong talisman, the divine talisman, and the Xuanguang talisman were all stimulated.

moment

The aura in his body skyrocketed, and the sword in his hand bloomed with unprecedented aura, stabbing towards the incoming fist.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar echoed in the ears, and the floor of the main hall shattered and flew, filling the air with smoke and dust.

In the chaos.

Shangguan Duo only saw two figures staggered and collided in the air, and then Shi Buji spat blood and retreated.

How so?

Shi Bumi actually fell behind?

He is a Leakless Martial Master from the Luofu Immortal Sect, with a top-notch inheritance, which is completely different from the Loose Cultivation Leakless.

"Ahh

At this time, a scream made Shangguan regain his senses.

But I saw the monks sitting cross-legged in the main hall, as if they were having epilepsy, and their bodies were convulsing wildly.

Meantime.

Wisps of blood from the essence emerged from them, like silk threads thrown into Yuan Hui's robe.

Blink an eye.

The monks in the hall turned into dry bones.

But Yuan Hui's torn robe was restored to its original state, and even he himself was red.

"Boom!"

Yuan Hui stepped on the ground with both feet, and his true qi poured out of his body like a tsunami, turning into a vajra phantom behind him.

King Kong glared angrily at the three people in the field.

"Vaporize the form!"

"No leakage peak!"

Shi Bumi's complexion changed greatly, and he roared wildly and waved the long sword in his hand, and the Dao sword light instantly spread all over the audience.

While Yuan Hui was resisting the sword light, he turned around and left:

"Fangzheng, I'll leave it to you here!"

"You ......"

Stunned and looking at Shi Bu's fleeing figure, Shangguan Duo felt that his common sense had collapsed.

Luofu Immortal Sect ......

One of the three and four sects!

The top sect in the cultivation world!

As a casual cultivator, Shangguan Duo knew that cultivation was difficult, and he was envious of the Immortal Sect, and he was even more in awe of the strength of the other party.

now

But he saw with his own eyes that a Luofu Immortal Sect fled without leakage, and the faith in his heart seemed to collapse on the spot.

The thought turned, and his gaze swept over Fang Zheng, who had been silent from beginning to end, but he saw a trace of disdain and sneer in the other party's eyes.

Well?

Wrong!

Shangguan Duo's eyes narrowed, and he reacted instantly.

The methods of confusing others and devouring essence and blood in the meditation room just now are treacherous and eerie, and the control of ghosts is even more unpredictable, and it is obvious that the people behind it are very strong.

but

That kind of method is completely different from Yuan Hui.

Although Yuan Hui is as crazy as a demon, the golden light on her body is pure, her true qi is vast, and her strength is even more fierce.

This kind of wide-open, masculine and fierce force is not alone in controlling the treacherous changes of ghosts.

Other words......

There is also a master in the Temple of Mercy and Grace!

moreover

Maybe the head-on confrontation is not as good as the main hall, but when it comes to the change of means, I am afraid it will be far more than that.

That kind of existence is even more difficult to deal with!

"Master Fang."

Yuan Hui's body was wrapped in golden light, and his true qi turned into an angry vajra void, and he approached step by step with many sword lights:

"Please advise."

"Well said."

Fang Zheng put one hand behind his back, stretched forward with one hand, and looked indifferent:

"Please!"

"Good!"

Yuan Hui roared, the golden light on his body suddenly flourished, and the angry eyes behind him stepped forward and smashed out his fists with five fingers.

The virtual phase is about the height of the zhang, the fist is the size of a grinding plate, and the fist has not arrived, and the wind has already howled in the field.

Shangguan Duo only felt that his breath was stagnant, and the next moment he took a step back, and his heart was even more worried.

"Boom ......"

The sound of the crash of the bell rang in my ears.

Fang Zheng stood in the middle of the field, and a five-foot gang appeared around his body, and the gang energy rotated around his body, and there was thunder in it.

Such as......

A giant thunderball shield.

The Vajra Void Fist smashed on it, but it only made the shield slightly concave inward, and then it was bounced away.

"Five feet and one inch of strength!"

Shangguan Duo was short of breath, his heart was beating wildly, and he felt that the blood was restless all over his body, and he almost roared.

How can it be?

(End of chapter)