Daylight City is the most prosperous and populous of the three cities in the East China Sea.

Perhaps because of the identity of Emperor Yu, the Fengyue places under the rule of Da Yu have always been repeatedly banned, and if the bright place is banned, there will be a dark place.

Fortunately, the imperial court has long had a decree that the sale of women and children is prohibited in the territory of Dayu. Slaves, all three clans are hanging.

But these Fengyue places can always think of a way not to be investigated and punished by the imperial court.

They found mussels, mermaids, fox demons, and catwomen to take charge, and the results were ...... Business is more hot than ever.

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Although he has lived for thousands of years, the appearance of the master is that of a young monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

Especially his Buddha and demon heart, he is obviously a monk with a pure appearance, but he will always inadvertently reveal a trace of evil.

This makes him particularly liked by women, whether it is a beautiful lady, or a deep resentful woman, or those who only play the piano and chant poetry, and chat shallowly, after getting along with him for a period of time, they will bring his love back to life.

The master of non-ordination is also happy to stay in the aromatic aroma of rouge.

If it weren't for Yao Yuqing's biography, he wouldn't have come to such a remote place at all.

In his early years, he had also been to a remote place like Daylight City, and as far as the eye could see, he was skinny, sallow-faced, and godless in his eyes.

Back then, as a disciple of Buddhism, what he liked most was to see those people kowtowing to him, looking obsessed, and even when he was hungry, he wanted to pay tribute to him.

And he only spent a little time in the long life to recite a sutra for these people, and talk about the theory of reincarnation cause and effect in the sky.

He also relied on the beliefs of those people and the accumulated merits to cultivate the Arhat Golden Body.

But what he never expected was that the golden body of the Arhat, which was praised by the Pushan Zen Monastery as inviolable by all laws, was separated by the heavenly immortal Yao Yuqing for one hundred and eighty miles, and it was shattered with one finger.

At that time, there was also a Buddha heart that he had cultivated for thousands of years.

Since ancient times, there have been countless monks who have practiced Buddhism, but he has never seen any of them become so-called arhats and Buddhas.

On the contrary, in the demon cultivation, there is a heavenly immortal who should not appear in this era.

Did he practice Buddhism to subdue demons and eliminate demons?

It's not for longevity, for the invincibility of the world, for the immortality!

As a result, the first time he went out of the mountain to subdue demons, he was abolished by the demon for thousands of years of penance.

So, after a few days of confusion, he left the Pushan Monastery and went to break the so-called rules and precepts.

The tenderness of the fish, the softness of the mutton, the strength of the beef, the wanton taste of the wine, and the aroma of the beauty...... Everything made him linger.

Like a pure Fengyue place like Drunken Yinglou, he came for the first time.

In the past, all the women he came into contact with, no matter how unrestrained their hearts were, were like a budding flower when they first met, and they needed him to accompany them for a period of time before they could see the stamens and collect nectar.

But the drunken warbler building is different.

So, it was an eye-opener.

Right now, he was lying on the white and smooth legs of the mussel girl, fed the peeled grapes by the fox girl, and pried open his lips and teeth by the snake girl with a cold snake letter, and fed fine wine.

A human woman was playing a pleasant ancient music for him behind the veil.

Six fish-men with beauties on their upper bodies and fishtails on their bottoms are writhing their waists on the smooth wooden floor, accompanied by the sound of clanging music.

The master of the rings put his hand on the fox girl's jade-like calf, rubbed it a few times, and gently beat it to the music.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Demon Cultivation was the most suitable for him.

After having the cultivation that can turn the river and the sea upside down, what is the meaning of still guarding those Buddha statues?

Arhats can't go down down to beat his legs, and bodhisattvas can't rub his shoulders and warm his feet.

And there is no wine and food in the green lantern dry rolls.

But after cultivating the Demon Dao, he can eat, drink, prostitute and gamble without scruples, get drunk and drunk, eat the most tender meat in the world, and sleep with the most beautiful woman in the world!

All this is very good, he has even decided in his heart that after participating in the Demon Gate Ceremony, he will find an old forest deep in the mountains and build four buildings that are taller and more extravagant than the Drunken Ying Tower.

A building allows beautiful women of all ethnic groups in the world to live, one hides the world's fine wine, one is full of delicacies, and the last one invites some Qingqi people, some ladies, and some deep resentful women......

"This seems to be a little less, I am a dignified Mahayana demon cultivator, one does not kill people, two does not set fires, three do not do evil, just do a little bit of meager efforts, provide for some female bodhisattvas who are unable to be self-reliant, Da Yu has no reason to come to me for trouble."

"And the demon maidens of the Demon Gate, the fairies of the Dao Gate, and the Bodhisattvas of the Buddha Gate should also invite some."

"Also...... Da Yu said that he heard that there were many families of prisoners in it, and the little monk needed to rescue them from that kind of hell on earth. ”

"Well, Buddhism has eighteen hells, and I also built eighteen buildings......"

"Moreover, the little monk here is hell for the laity, one to kill their fighting spirit, the other to wear down their heroism, as well as the steel knife that scrapes the bones and the poison that pierces the intestines."

"But for the little monk, this is the most suitable place."

"After all, there was a Buddha who said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Such a vicious place of suffering should be suppressed by the little monks, so that they do not endanger the world."

Just as he thought of this, suddenly there was a cold voice that seemed to come from hell, and suddenly it sounded in his ears.

"Master of the Rings? You bald donkey is enjoying it very much. ”

After hearing such a sound suddenly, the Master of the Unquit who was lying on the lap of the clam girl suddenly woke up from his sweet dream.

After he subconsciously opened his eyes, an old man with a face like a dead tree, nearly eighty years old, wearing a black robe, appeared in his eyes.

But what made him wake up from the drunken gold fan in an instant was not the other party's dress, but the old man's triangular eyes.

"Cang, Cang, Cangshan Old Demon?"

After the master of the martial arts saw the old demon of Cangshan, he was frightened and sat up straight in an instant.

Only then did he realize that he didn't know when, the clam girl, the snake girl, and the fox girl beside him, the fishman who was swaying in front of the table, and the woman who was playing the guzheng behind the white veil, had all fainted.

This discovery caused a dense cold sweat to immediately ooze from his back.

"Isn't it rumored that he is in the Tribulation Period?"

"What Tribulation is so terrifying?"

Although he abandoned Buddhism and cultivated demons, he was also a monk in the Mahayana period, and his methods were also unpredictable.

But when he was asked to go silently to another Mahayana stage, he asked himself that he didn't have that kind of means.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately became vigilant in his heart, for fear that he would accidentally be plotted by the old demon of Cangshan.

The old demon of Cangshan didn't have time to pay attention to the various thoughts in his heart, and asked in a straightforward cold voice, "When did you come to Daylight City?" ”

When he rescued people two days ago, his divine sense had already checked the city, but he didn't find this fake monk.

After hearing the coldness in his tone, the master subconsciously sneered: "Not long after, the little monk just arrived last night. ”

"Oh?"

The old demon of Cangshan raised his eyebrows and asked in a cold voice: "Do you like to eat pork on weekdays?" ”

The master of the non-ring was stunned when he heard this, and then frowned.

"This old devil is unfathomable, and every move must have a deep meaning, he is asking me if I like to eat pork on the surface, but secretly there must be other deep meanings."

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and asked, "How about your favorite food?" What if you don't like it? ”

Cangshan Old Devil sneered, "If you love pork, you will be offended today." But if you don't like pork, the old man turns around and leaves. ”

When the master heard this, his brows couldn't help but furrow deeper.

"Listen to what he means, if the little monk loves pork, he will inevitably fight the Fa once today!"

"In this way, the word 'pork' must have a deep meaning!"

"Pig ...... Same as Zhu. And Zhu ...... Got Suzaku? Cinnabar? ”

"Both of them are red, and Suzaku is a close relative of the Phoenix."

"Shhh

"Is it possible...... What this old devil means is that if Da Yu collapses, does the little monk want to get a piece of the pie? ”

As soon as he thought of this, the master of the non-ring immediately showed a sudden look in his eyes, and he was even more amazed by this in his heart.

"It's really worthy of the old devil of Cangshan with monstrous demons, and he is asking the little monk if he likes to eat pork, but secretly he wants to get rid of the opponent who will compete with him for a piece of the pie in the future according to this question!"

"Fortunately, the little monk only loves beautiful people and delicacies, and doesn't love anything else."

Thinking of this, he shook his head with his hands folded and said, "The pork is fishy, and it stinks when killed." Therefore, the little monk does not kill pigs, nor does he like to eat pork. ”

When the old demon of Cangshan heard this, he narrowed his eyes and said gloomily: "The old man once heard that you have no precepts and do not break it, why don't you kill pigs?" ”

When the master heard this, he was secretly shocked.

"This old devil doesn't believe in the little monk, and he's still digging a pit for the little monk!"

Thinking of this, he took it for granted, after all, as a demon cultivator in the Mahayana period, he already had the cultivation and means to enter the game.

Thinking of this, he immediately raised his finger and swore an oath.

"The little monk swears to the sky at this moment, if he kills a pig and eats a bite of pork in this life, or there is a proverb today, he will be immediately robbed by the five thunders, and the soul will be scattered, and the flesh and bones will turn into ashes!"

As his words sounded, a thunderclap sounded in the ears of him and the old demon of Cangshan.

Seeing that he had finished swearing a poisonous oath, but no thunder tribulation fell, the old demon of Cangshan knew that he was not lying, and the gloomy color on his face instantly dissipated, and then nodded, and said: "In this case, the old man will no longer bother more, today's matter is considered to be a favor owed to you, if you fall into the hands of the old man in the future, the old man will spare your life for the sake of today's matter." ”

With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

And after turning around, his triangular eyes suddenly narrowed, and he secretly thought to himself: "Since ancient times, the debt is the most difficult to repay, wait for tomorrow dawn, come to this bald donkey again, find a random reason to beat him half to death, and then spare his life, then it will naturally be regarded as paying off the debt." ”

Thinking of this, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

But at this moment, the master of the unprecept suddenly stood up, bypassed the jade body under his feet, and said, "Seniors stay behind." ”

The old demon of Cangshan squinted his eyes and turned his head, staring at him coldly without saying a word.

When he saw the gloomy and compassionate eyes of the old demon of Cangshan, the master of the precept subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and then sneered: "The little monk only cultivated good fruits before, and the first time he went out of the mountain to subdue the demons, he was smashed by Yao Yuqing's predecessors The golden body of the Arhat, although he is now cultivating the demon way, he does not know much about the means of demon cultivation. ”

"You have been famous since a thousand years ago, it is better to meet by chance, since you have met today, please also ask your predecessors to appreciate your face and communicate with the little monk."

The old demon of Cangshan didn't want to pay attention to him, how could there be a demon cultivator like him in this world, and he had to communicate with his colleagues when he opened his mouth.

But when I suddenly heard the words 'only cultivate good fruits', my heart suddenly moved.

"This bald donkey came out of the Pushan Zen Temple, and he has cultivated the golden body of an Arhat, and he must have an understanding of how to accumulate virtue and do good."

Thinking of this, he turned around slowly and said in a cold voice: "The old man didn't want to pay attention to you, but since he owed you a favor just now, he did what you wanted." But since then, you and I have both cleared up. ”

The Master of the Rings nodded again and again, and a smile appeared on his face.

Then, with a wave of his sleeves, he lifted the women who had fainted at the table with a soft breeze and put them aside, without letting them bump in the slightest.

When he had done all this, he pulled out a large red robe from the storage ring and placed it over the women.

After seeing this scene, Cangshan Old Devil's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he also had more expectations for the next exchange.

After doing all this, the master of the unprecept took away the mess on the table with a wave of his sleeves, and took two good daughters from the wine cabinet next door and placed them on the small table.

Finally, he sat cross-legged on the side of the table and looked at the old demon of Cangshan expectantly.

The old demon of Cangshan slowly sat opposite him, and Cangziling also knelt beside him obediently.

"Where do you start?"

As he opened his mouth coldly, the Master of Bujie immediately said, "Please also start from the beginning, senior." ”

As soon as he heard his words, the old demon of Cangshan suddenly had the idea of getting up and leaving.

There are so many means of demon cultivation that they can compare to the stars in the sky, and if you start from the beginning, you have to go back to the time when the Qin Dynasty collapsed.

How could he have so much time?

Think about it...... Since it was an exchange, if he started from the beginning, when he asked later, the bald donkey in front of him would have to start from the beginning.

Thinking of this, he slowly spoke: "Although there is no good or evil in the arts, there is no superior in the law, any magic is evil, and if it is used for good, it is good. The power of any supernatural power depends on the level and depth of spiritual power. ”

"But there will always be some monks who want to use less spiritual power to release more powerful spells and magical powers, and for this reason, they begin to study themselves and dissect all living beings."

"So, the original demon cultivator appeared......"

While he was calmly saying all this, a cicada flapped its wings and flew out of the window, and when it was about to fly in, it hit a transparent shield, and directly bounced it in the air several times, and finally fell on its six legs on the vermilion eaves under the window.

It is like a cicada that has been killed normally, and after falling on the eaves, it is motionless, and even the breath of life disappears.

If you are any boss, even if you notice this scene, you don't bother to pay attention to it.

But the old devil of Cangshan is different.

He was carrying the Twelve Rank Merit Golden Lotus, and when he noticed that the cicada was motionless, and even the breath of life had disappeared, but he did not get the hint of the Twelve-Rank Merit Golden Lotus, he immediately sneered a few times in his heart.

"Even the old man dares to follow, it's really a thing that is not afraid of death!"

"Well, the old man wants to see who you are!"

Thinking of this, he continued to speak quietly.

(End of chapter)