"It seems that there is really a winner!"

Including Wang Liang, everyone looked at the child in unison, but Jin Yang's eyes were still on the two who were still fighting.

"Hushan is covered in copper skin and iron bones, everyone thinks that Hushan can resist for a long time, but this person can see the truth clearly at a glance!" Wang Liang said secretly, "Even if this kid can't beat Hushan and Wuxi, his strength will definitely not be bad!"

On the field, Hu Shan was hit in the chest by a fist from the corpse and his bones were directly broken, but he didn't retreat for half a point, just stared at the corpse in front of him fiercely.

"Damn, I didn't expect to meet hard stubble!"

Others couldn't understand it, but Hushan was clear in his heart, what was strong was not this corpse that could hurt him, but the weird laughter that kept coming from the blood pool!

That laughter not only affects his mind and slows him down, but it also reduces his strength and weakens his body!

The power mentioned here is not only his evil energy, but also his spiritual power, and even his spiritual sense has been reduced!

The body has been weakened, and the spiritual power and evil qi have also been reduced by more than half, and the posture of looking at the blood pool will obviously not bypass him, and Hushan is afraid that he will be planted here!

Fortunately, this village has a cycle every three days, and Tiger Mountain can be resurrected when the time comes!

However, Hu Shan was not thinking about resurrection, and when the corpse rushed towards him, he still thought unwillingly in his mind: 'A hundred years of physical cultivation is still not enough, and you must practice for another two hundred years before becoming a Jindan!'

No one knew what this cultivator was thinking, and under the gaze of Wang Liang and others, the corpse that had already fallen on the head of Tiger Mountain stopped inexplicably!

Several corpses were just hanging in the air, looking rather weird!

"Ah, Amitabha!"

A weak voice came from the pool of blood, and then all the corpses retreated into the pool, and the blood-colored lotus and laughter gradually disappeared. After everything returned to the blood pool, the blood pool reunited into the figure of the Wuxi monk, leaving a large black pit in the location of the blood pool.

"I still haven't restrained it!" Wuxi's expression was tired, as if the spell just now had taken a lot of spiritual power and mind.

Seeing that the battle was over, a few people came over, looking at the empty appearance of the scene, if they hadn't seen it before, I'm afraid it would be hard to believe that there were once a few wooden houses here, and a few green trees!

"Why did you stop?" Tiger Mountain was still yelling, "Since I lost, shouldn't you kill me?"

Wuxi said softly: "The poor monk doesn't want to kill!"

"Don't want to kill people, can the monk explain what happened just now?" Deng Guiling asked with a smile, but the cold glint in his eyes was soul-stirring, "Master Wuxi is so good, we are ashamed of this ability!"

“...... Presumably you think I'm an evil way, right?" Wuxi sighed, "Since that's the case, then I won't say more!"

Deng Guiling said unrelentingly: "Do you think we will dare to believe you if you don't say it? With your strength, none of us are your opponents, although we can't die here, but if you go out at that time, what if you secretly kill you?"

“...... In that case, the poor monk voluntarily withdrew!" Wuxi said calmly, "The poor monk knows that the donors can't trust the poor monk, so the poor monk will not participate in this matter!"

After speaking, Wuxi recited the Buddha's name again, and then left everyone.

Wang Liang watched Wuxi leave, although he knew that Wuxi was an evil way, he always had an intuition in his heart that he didn't want to believe.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Liang decided to trust his instincts and follow Wuxi away.

"Both of them are gone!" Huo Che smiled, but he didn't mean to stop him at all.

Jin Yang snorted: "It's okay to go, one is an evil person, the other is unknown, and staying here is also a scourge!"

"Don't say anything more, let's continue to think about how to get out!" Deng Guiling asked Xiang Hushan, "Are you okay?"

"What a fart!" Hu Shan shouted dissatisfiedly, "Since I can't die, then I have to recover from my injuries by myself, but now that my spiritual power has been consumed, which of you will heal my injuries!"

Also, can you put away the weird smile on your face? Lao Tzu was just annoyed by the laughter!"

Everyone: "......"

Monk Wuxi walked all the way through the village, and then sat down by the river at the entrance of the village, the sky was already a little dark at this time, but it seemed that Wuxi was not going back to the village tonight.

"The donor followed the poor monk all the way, why hasn't he come out yet?"

Wuxi's indifferent voice sounded, and Wang Liang hesitated for a while before coming out to meet the monk.

"Lord Wang?" Wuxi asked, "Since you know that the poor monk is an evil way, why do you want to follow the poor monk all the time?"

"Just wanted to get an explanation. ”

"Is explanation important?" Wuxi asked rhetorically, "Since you have seen the scene just now, you should know that the spells used by the poor monk are not ashamed of righteous people!"

Wang Liang said seriously: "When I was apprenticing with my master, my master once asked me for one thing, if I encounter an evil way, I will not be pardoned!"

"So Lord Wang, are you trying to kill me?" Wuxi was a little puzzled, "Although I don't understand why your master hates the evil way so much, you should know that you can't defeat the poor monk with your strength in building the foundation realm!"

"It's hard to disobey the teacher's order!"

“...... It's hard to disobey a master's order!" Wuxi said regretfully, "But you can't kill a poor monk in this place, so even if the master's order is in you, I'm afraid you won't be able to obey the donor!"

"So I want you to explain!" Wang Liang sat calmly beside Wuxi and looked at Wuxi for a moment.

"To be honest, I don't know why in my heart, but I actually believe that you have something else hidden!" Wang Liang asked softly, "Since killing people here is futile, can't you explain to me?"

"Explained, donor, do you believe it?"

"It depends!"

“...... It depends on the situation!" Monk Wuxi seemed to want to laugh, but the words he said were extremely bland, as if he had really cut off the seven emotions and six desires.

"The poor monk was originally a novice of a temple in Shengming......

The poor monk was abandoned by his parents when he was young, but fortunately he was rescued by the host, and then he was taken care of by the people near the temple, and he gradually grew up after eating a hundred family meals. According to the host, although I smiled less when I was young, it was very warm!"

"It's warm?" Although this statement was strange, Wang Liang could still understand the meaning of Wuxi, so he asked suspiciously, "In that case, why has it become what it is now?"

"Just listen to the poor monks!" Wuxi continued, "A few years after the poor monks grew up, there was a sudden epidemic in the small town where the temple was located, and although I was praised by the presiding officer of the Dharma, the Dharma could not cure the epidemic, so I could only watch the familiar people gradually die!

Later, the epidemic was finally extinguished, but most of the people in the city were killed or injured. Of all those who have died, all the people I know are buried here!"

"All of them?"

"Yes, all of them. Wuxi said softly, "Among them, including the host, everyone in the temple except for the poor monk has passed away because of this!"

Wang Liang was silent, although there was no emotion in Wuxi's tone, he could imagine what a tragic mood it was for everyone he knew and cared about to pass away!

As the only person alive, it's not surprising that Wuxi was able to do anything crazy at that time.

"When I was packing up the relics of the host, I found a book of exercises, the first page of which reads, 'Seeing sentient beings happy, such as listening to the Sanskrit sound of Buddhism, can be the goodness of Bodhi!'

According to the poor monk's understanding, it is that after practicing this exercise, you can see the joy of all beings, and at that time, the poor monk thought that this exercise might help the poor monk to bring joy to the survivors in the city, and then I was deceived......"

Wuxi sighed Amitabha, and then continued: "This exercise is simply an evil skill, it can't let the poor monk see the joy of sentient beings at all, but plunders the lives of others, and refines a puppet who can only laugh!"

"But you know it's too late, isn't it?"

"Yes, it was too late! I almost went crazy when I practiced this exercise, and I was actually controlled by the exercise!

I was in a coma for a while, but when I woke up again, I almost went crazy when I saw a pool of blood devouring my brother's body!

Fortunately, I had not yet begun to attack the living, so I quietly left the city, walking around alone, not daring to approach the place where the people lived. ”

Wang Liang asked, "But it shouldn't end so simply, right?"

"Yes, at that time, my cultivation was not high, and I was directly stunned by a group of bandits!" Wuxi's self-proclaimed self-proclaimed that he had completely transformed from a poor monk to me, as if he felt guilty about his robe when he talked about this past.

"When I woke up again, all the bandits had been devoured by my exercises!

Since then, I can no longer control the killing intent in my heart, and every once in a while I will try to find a living person as a sacrifice to practice the Dharma. In order to alleviate the sins in my heart, I usually look for people who have sinned deeply, but in fact, I am the one who has sinned deeply!

Before I came here, I killed a gang of horse thieves near Hikura Province.

Lord Wang, don't you think I'm an evil way like this?"

“...... I don't know, maybe it is, but maybe not. Wang Liang shook his head, if what Wuxi said was true, then he didn't know whether to kill him or pity him, "But now since I can't kill you, I can only see your performance first." ”

"Performance?"

"I don't know if what you said is true or not, I can only keep staring at you!" Wang Liang stood up, looked down at Wuxi and said seriously, "Until I find a way out, I will always look at you, I hope your performance in the future will not disappoint me!"

After all, you are the first evil path I have encountered, so I naturally can't just let you go!"

Wuxi was stunned for a moment, and then said softly: "Then please ask the donor to take care of it!"

"I will!"