Hundred miles of Shu Mountain, a piece of plain.

It is like a cold winter wax moon, and the snow is falling.

The town at the foot of Shu Mountain is also plain, and under the "appeasement" of the local Yiba Yongle Casino, the people who don't know it are also hung with white cloths at the door of every house.

The people didn't know why they wanted to hang the white cloth, and they also felt unlucky, but the bad luck was also someone else's business, and they didn't want to have to hang the white cloth themselves in a few days.

Hang it, hang it, who makes Yongle Casino huge.

The disciples of Shushan wore linen and filial piety, and their expressions were solemn. And the heads and elders of the various sects naturally stayed. No one thought that everyone who came to Shushan for trouble ended up becoming guests of Shushan.

The guests who sent the two old people in Shushan on their last journey.

Although the luck of Shu Mountain is concentrated in Qingchi Peak, the ancestral hall of Shu Mountain is located in Chengjian Peak. Lin Zhinan stood in front of the main hall with his hands behind his back, and there were two coffins and two spiritual positions in the main hall. Except for the brute bull of Dousu Peak who had not returned from a long journey, the eight disciples of Shu Mountain reached seven and stood on both sides of Lin Zhinan.

Lin Zhinan clapped his hands, and all the disciples suddenly perked up.

The most important moment came.

As soon as the applause ended, three people with black cloth on their heads were pressed in, and they kept twisting their bodies in protest, but before they could take off their hoods, they were kicked the inside of their knees, and their legs fell to the ground uncontrollably.

When the black cloth on their heads was pulled away, some smiled, some glared, and some were surprised.

When the hood was pulled open, a look of wonder appeared on Yumehime's face.

She really couldn't believe that Shushan still had such a ruffian custom. With solemn expressions, they tied up their so-called "enemies" to the spirit.

These customs originated from the salt gang on the west coast, and they often fought when selling illicit salt, which inevitably caused deaths, so the salt gang would arrest a few of the other party's people, which was called "sue the spirit", which meant to comfort their brothers' spirits in the sky. It's just that this Shushan is dignified and decent for thousands of years, and it actually has this custom.

The Holy Lord was sealed with one hundred and eight veins in his body, and he was also brought to the door, but he did scoff at this practice.

Those who licked the blood with the head of the knife, after telling the spirit, directly killed the person, and the blood gradually became three feet, staining the coffin red, and then they could be buried.

But Shushan, do they dare to use it? They want to uphold the gift of benevolence and righteousness, show the world the virtue of benevolence, and disregard human life like their demons, how can they gain a foothold on the right path?

Learn some messy customs, but in the end they will laugh at them and be nondescript, not to throw them into the Demon Suppression Prison.

This is the so-called righteousness of the righteous path, the benevolence of hypocrisy, and this is also the reason why the righteous path cannot always destroy the demonic path.

If you don't go crazy, how can you kill demons?

The Holy Lord smiled contemptuously, and although he still had a mask on his face, his gesture showed his disdain for this group of cowards.

They are not only cowardly, but also naïve. For thousands of years, it is still the same as before, hoping to persuade people to be good, according to his thoughts, what is the Qinglian Sword Sect, what Shushan, all of them have been renamed Monk Temple, among the six major factions, only the Iron Sword Sect is decisive, but this is also the reason why they are in a corner.

The Lord leaned against the wall, his eyes squinting at the crowd.

The lame man walked up, and he ignored it.

"You think we're just putting on a show?"

The lame's words are very light, but they reveal a kind of determination.

The Holy Lord was a little unnatural, and changed his position, leaning against the wall with one shoulder.

"Do you really know how to kill? Even if you can kill, the decent people in the world are watching, the old monks of the two temples are watching, and even the court is watching. With that, he looked towards the square in front of the main hall.

The lame man also looked over, and there were Master Fu and Master Xuyun sitting there. The lame man glanced at it and smiled: "I act in Shushan, and I am still constrained by others?"

The Holy Lord smiled disapprovingly and looked at the three people kneeling on the ground, his subordinates.

......

The morning sun rose into the sky that day, the two old men of Shushan died one after another, and Ye Qianshu finally came with the two uncles. Unfortunately, they were still late.

When Gao Shenxing, who was proficient in the law, and Niu Zigao, who studied crops, got the antidote, the Shushan Great Array had slowly opened, and as soon as they combined, Gao Shen walked away with the sword, and Niu Zigao also rode the old green ox to block the back road of the demon road.

They did come back late, but they had a group of people tied up behind them.

Led by Meng Ji of the Nine Caves, Elder Hua Feng of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, and an elder of the Blood Scythe Cave, followed by a string of Demon Dao disciples.

When Lin Zhinan, whose eyes were red, saw these people, he made a decision.

Those demonic disciples naturally abandoned their cultivation and returned to their hometowns to cultivate the fields, but these elders couldn't let them go.

So, he remembered the customs of his uncle's hometown on the west seaside.

When he was young, he also followed his uncle to the West Sea and eliminated evil beasts.

......

Lin Zhinan looked at the three people kneeling on the ground expressionlessly.

He went around behind the three of them and kicked at the Huafeng Elder in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, the elder was already tied with his hands tied and his meridians were sealed, how could he resist, and he suddenly slammed on the coffin.

His forehead was oozing blood, and he turned his head and glanced at Lin Zhinan fiercely.

"Lin Zhinan, you have the ability to kill me, let my blood splash three feet, let your ancestors and ancestors of Shushan see their disciples of Shushan, and finally turned the broken sword in his hand into a murderous weapon. ”

"Do you dare to kill, isn't your Shushan dogma to save the world and help the people, appease everyone, and not kill people until the last resort?"

Lin Zhinan looked at him coldly.

Hua Fengchang spat out a mouthful of blood foam from his mouth, and said with a smile: "Today, you make such a big battle, I don't believe that you will really kill me, according to your urine nature in Shushan, I will kowtow a few times later, won't you throw me into the Demon Suppression Prison?"

Lin Zhinan looked at him like a fool.

He didn't speak, he picked up the incineration, and the cold flashed, and the bright red and warm blood splattered on the two spiritual tablets.

A person rolled beside the coffin with wide eyes, he originally thought that he would spend the rest of his life in the Demon Suppression Prison, but he didn't expect to end up in front of this mourning hall, and he couldn't believe that this was the head of Shushan until he died, so decisive.

"This ......"

Even Master Xuyun was a little surprised, let alone Chen Guizhi and the others. It's just that the three young people of the Immortal Concept don't care about it, they are already decisive, if it weren't for this reason, the Immortal Concept would not be sparsely populated. After all, the concept of immortality, which was very popular back then, was almost labeled as a demon because of the extreme nature of the disciples.

After all, the bigger the sect, the higher the rules and standards. If the standards are relaxed a little, no one can guarantee that the disciples will misunderstand the rules or use the topic to play.

This is also the reason why Shushan does not often kill people, if the disciples are allowed to be happy with the enmity, the people of Shushan are mixed, and there will be chaos if they are not in order.

Therefore, Shushan is benevolent and righteous, and Shushan has a demon suppression prison.

But it is such a Shu Mountain, today a sword cut off a head to comfort the two elders of Shu Mountain, and blood was splashed on the spiritual position.

Fu Ziling was surprised at first, and then his eyes narrowed.

"Isn't this Shushan a demonstration?"

Master Xuyun whispered: "Amitabha."

Chen Guizhi was stunned for a long time, and finally reacted, this Lin Zhinan is a little interesting, life should be happy and revenge, and laughed after finishing speaking.

As for Master Huien, he peeked at Fu Ziling and didn't say anything.

Before the Holy Lord could recover from the shock just now, he wiped the blood on his forehead in a daze, put his hand between his nose and sniffed it.

"You ...... Really?"

The lame man glanced at him, showed his white teeth, put down Ming Hao in his hand, and took the burning in his brother's hand.

Zhan Yan smiled: "What do you say, Lord Saint!"

As soon as the words fell, another blood stain was added to the spiritual seat.

After all, the Holy Lord is the Holy Lord, and he immediately recovered from the shock.

He glanced at the trembling Mengji, although they were people in the Demon Dao, but they killed people, how could they see blood with a knife, and often did not see the sword light and sword shadow, and that person was only left with a piece of skin. Now in Shushan, the blood of the people around her keeps splashing on her body, which brings her a great shock.

Perhaps it was because the previous methods of killing people were too artistic, but today's most primitive methods can be the most shocking.

The Holy Lord said in a low voice: "This Meng Ji has something to do with the big people of the Holy Dynasty, are you sure you want to kill her too?"

Lin Zhinan smiled when he heard this: "Big man, who is it?, the second prince or the third prince?" Then he shook his head and said loudly to Master Fu: "Mr. Fu, today I will kill this witch in Shushan to comfort the spirit of the ancestor in the sky, is it okay?"

Although Master Fu didn't know what was happening in front of the main hall, after all, he was a figure who had been in the temple for decades, so how could he not see a little way?

"However, my Holy Dynasty has always pursued the affairs of the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes, as long as you keep to yourself and do not endanger the community, what do I Holy Dynasty will not interfere with, this is the meaning of the Holy Emperor, and it is also the rule that the old man has always pursued!"

As he spoke, he slapped the golden Ming Emperor's seal heavily on the table in front of him.

The Holy Lord is unwilling, if he can keep Meng Ji and wait until that big man takes power, this righteous path is not a plaything in his hands?

He gritted his teeth and looked at the Void Cloud Master in the distance.

Master Void Cloud met his gaze.

"Amitabha, yes, the poor monk also felt that there was something wrong with this move. A glimmer of hope burned in the heart of the Holy Lord.

"But the rules of the world have always been different, the Holy Dynasty generally treats murderers by execution, even if my Buddhism wants to cross, but there is nothing I can do. Because this is in the Holy Dynasty, the rules are naturally set by the Holy Dynasty, and if it is in my Lingyin Temple, it will naturally be based on the Dharma. ”

"Lao Wei has gone through the world, and he knows that everything in the world depends on a fateful word. If there is a fate, a small temple can also produce a big Buddha, if there is no fate, the temple can not cross the big Buddha. ”

When the Holy Lord heard this, the last hope in his heart was gone.

Another cold light flashed, and the ceremony was completed!

The Lord watched all of this in a daze, watching them clean up, watching them sweep the floor. Suddenly, I felt that this Shu Mountain was a little taller.

This Shu Mountain is not a place where anyone can come up and play and retreat.

The lame man limped up to him and said into his ear, "Do you know why I didn't kill you?"

"I'm afraid that your demon cubs will riot and flee in all directions, and it will be too troublesome to kill. ”

......

In the palace, the young second prince wore a four-clawed dragon robe, and smashed the precious jade toy to the ground in a fit of rage.

He jumped like thunder and slammed his fist into the wall, and the surrounding palace maids and eunuchs stood by the wall, trembling.

"Shushan An dares to do this, kill my Mengji!" he said, grabbed the palace maid standing in the corner of the wall, and pinched the palace maid's neck tightly, the little palace maid's face slowly turned purple and brown, and her legs naturally drooped, so he put the palace maid down.

His anger calmed down a little.

"Someone, bring me a message to Uncle King Jing'an, and ask him to bring 100,000 troops to knock on Shushan. ”

"Your Highness, please think twice!" the little eunuch advised.

"Let you go!" The second prince's body exuded a killing intent, and the little eunuch didn't dare to say more, so he hurriedly passed the word.

"Dispose of the body!"

Qianlong Palace.

The Holy Emperor sat on the dragon chair, and standing next to him was the great eunuch He Zhonglian He, who had never dealt with Master Fu, and was also the chief administrator in the palace.

"Holy Emperor, the second prince, he asked King Jing'an to attack Shushan. ”

The Holy Emperor didn't seem to hear, thinking about something.

"Holy Emperor ......" Looking at the Holy Emperor who had entered the meditation, Gonggong He shouted carefully.

The Holy Emperor waved his hand and said, "Spread my will, and order King Jing'an to rush to the frontier on the same day to assist General Xu Zhenwu in guarding the north." ”

This is not the situation that Gonggong He wants to see, he knows the relationship between Master Fu and Shushan, so he asked cautiously: "Holy Emperor ......"

"Do you dare to question me?" Father-in-law He heard this, and immediately fell to the ground. "The slave didn't dare to question the saint, but I heard that the son of Xu Ningqing, the king of the same word, was in the ......."

The Holy Emperor looked at him deeply and said, "If you are a slave, you just need to do your duty as a slave, this Holy Dynasty is mine!"

Gonggong He kept kowtowing to the ground, dyeing the blue glazed bricks on the ground.

"In addition, I instructed the Criminal Department to arrest Tuoba Ningqing's son Tuoba Chang'an, the fugitive Tuoba Ningqing. ”

Gonggong He didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly retreated.

The corners of the Holy Emperor's mouth brought a smile: "Shushan, this emperor has given you enough face, it depends on what you want to do?"