Chapter Eighty-Eight: They Must Die

Outside Qufu, Ning Buqi looked at Fu Yan coldly.

On horseback, Fu Yan was already haggard at the moment, eating fasting and reciting Buddha all his life, and he was not guaranteed to be old and late, and he watched the conspiracy he personally participated in lead to thousands of miles of red land.

This condemnation from conscience has been consuming the vitality of Fu Yan these days, and at this moment, Fu Yan no longer looks like the demeanor of Shaolin's top masters, but like a real old man who may pass away at any time.

"The marrow washing realm has been lost for a long time, if the donor can open the net, the old man will pass on the Yijin Sutra to the donor......"

On horseback, Fu Nan raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ning Buqi and said.

The ancients said that people are about to die and their words are good, at this moment, the blessing of life has come to the end, the old monk has eaten fasting and recited the Buddha's good thoughts all his life is better than any other, even the survival of Shaolin and Buddhism has been completely let go.

"Pass on my Yijin Sutra, my strength has increased greatly, and naturally I can quickly kill through the past and exterminate the Kong family, otherwise, I can only kill the past step by step and let the Qufu jade be burn......ed."

Ning Buqi looked at Fu Nan coldly and spoke.

On the side of the net, this is a blessing and naivety, this old monk should not be a person who plays any scheming tricks, just like he was easily tempted by Kong Yanzhi before, but at this moment, he is even more naïve to think that Ning Buqi will stop.

"Donor ......"

"Believe me or not, preach or not, you decide for yourself......"

Fu Nan looked at Ning Buqi, as if he wanted to continue to persuade, however, he was interrupted by Ning Buqi's cold voice before he spoke.

"I hope that the donor will have faith in his words, the Yijin Sutra is the supreme secret method of Buddhism, which records the mystery of the supreme internal force of Yijin and the innate supreme internal force......"

On horseback, Fu Nan sighed slightly, and finally chose to compromise, the old monk began to slowly explain the mystery of the Yijin Sutra, and next to him, Gui Xinshu's family spontaneously retreated from a distance.

"Donor, holding a knife in your hand, you may not be able to have good thoughts in your heart, hell means, you can also have a bodhisattva heart......"

After explaining the Yijin Sutra, Fu Nan quietly watched Ning Buqi slowly spit out two sentences, and suddenly lowered his head with a smile.

Before he died, the old monk was finally willing to teach him any stunts, but unfortunately, he only had time to teach a Yijin Sutra, otherwise, relying on the secret method of becoming a Buddha on the ground, maybe it would really be possible to reduce countless killings.

"Bury him......"

Ning Buqi indifferently glanced at the dead Fu Tribulation, casually explained to the Gui Xinshu family, and then took a step towards Qufu.

In the perception of the unity of heaven and man, at this moment, countless flames in Qufu had gathered not far from where they were, and it seemed that they were ready to send him to kill at any time.

However, in the middle of those flames, Ning Buqi could feel a powerful flame that seemed to stand out from the crowd.

That, it should be the high-level of the Kong family.

Send someone to kill him, and make him an evil demon all over the world, in order to deal with Taoism......

Today, he wants to see how the Confucian family dealt with the Taoists and how they borrowed his hand......

In the body, the internal force of the Yi Jin Jing began to quickly integrate into the immortal golden body, and Ning Buqi clearly felt that with the integration of the internal force of the Yi Jin Jing, his immortal golden body was constantly strengthening.

Although it did not directly advance to a higher-level skill, its power skyrocketed several times in an instant.

Ning Buqi took a step towards the territory of Qufu, and after a step, the figure had reached more than ten meters away, and the golden aura shield flashed violently, and beside him, the Kong family's little occult power was completely dispersed.

"Stop, young man, stop......"

In the distance, Zhang Xianyong's voice sounded in the distance, and the figures of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain and the Sect Master of Maoshan passed by like lightning, and quickly arrived in front of Ning Buqi.

After landing, both of them looked at Ning Buqi with a kind of surprise and shocked eyes.

They all have Ning Buqi's information, from breaking into the palace to killing the second master of the Kong family, but even so, they never really regarded Ning Buqi as an opponent.

The imperial palace seems amazing to ordinary people, but the imperial palace in the capital has changed its owner three times in just a few decades, and it has long been without any background.

And now the Manchu Qing Dynasty has put its real strength outside the gates, so in their opinion, the current imperial palace is not as stable as their Taoist temple.

As for the second master of the Kong family, this old man's own strength is far inferior to theirs, and in addition, they also know the character of the second master of the Kong family, and they know that that guy will be cowardly when he encounters hard stubble, and his strength will not be able to exert a few percent.

In this case, even if Ning Buqi killed the second master of the Kong family, at most, it would make many high-ranking people, including Yuan Xuzi, Zhang Xianyong, and Kong Yanzhi, look down on Ning Buqi a little.

But at this time, standing in front of Ning Buqi, with the profound martial arts and occult cultivation of Zhang Xianyong and Yuan Xuzi, he could feel the terrifying aura rising from Ning Buqi's body.

For the first time, Zhang Xianyong and Yuan Suzi sensed that they were thinking wrong.

"Young man, listen to the old Tao, although the entry of the Manchu Qing Dynasty into the customs is a shame for the Han people, this is a cycle of heaven, and we can't stop it, but if we mess around, it will lead to the collapse of Kyushu......"

With a sincere look on his face, Zhang Xianyong watched Ning Buqi speak, and next to him, Yuan Xuzi stood quietly, letting Zhang Xianyong and Ning Buqi communicate.

recognized Ning Buqi's strength, even if he still didn't really feel that the two of them could not take Ning Buqi together, but Zhang Xianyong and Yuan Xuzi obviously changed their attitude towards Ning Buqi a lot.

"Get out of the way ......"

Ning Buqi glanced at Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong coldly, and said coldly.

Originally, he had already had some thoughts about the death of the Taoist priest in the palace, but after entering Shandong and feeling the seal of Kyushu, he had some guesses, so at this moment, he didn't want to immediately start with Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong.

"Two uncles, my father asked me to ask the next two uncles, but I need my father's help to stabilize the seal of Kyushu, if necessary, please also ask the two uncles to give some dragon energy, in addition, be sure to clean up the evil demons outside......"

At this moment, not far away, the elegant voice of a middle-aged man sounded, this man was the strongest flame in Ning Buqi's perception.

At this moment, this man is guarded by a group of people in the middle, and this group of people guarding him is no longer as ordinary as before, in perception, the flame representing this group of people is already strong and terrifying at this time, obviously, this group of people have been blessed by occult arts.

There are at least thousands of people in this group, and even if you look at the black pressure behind you, it may be tens of thousands, seeing these many people appear, Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong's faces changed.

For the Kong family to rob while the fire is hot, and it is still such a scoundrel to rob while the fire is hot, they are naturally extremely angry in their hearts.

However, their character and the inheritance of Taoism for more than a thousand years doomed them to be impossible to watch these people rush over, and then be killed by Ning Buqi out of the mountain of corpses and blood, breaking the seal of Kyushu.

Even though Shandong has theoretically belonged to the Confucian family since more than 2,000 years ago, it is the mission of Taoism to protect the seal of Kyushu.

"Youth, calm ......"

Zhang Xianyong frowned and spoke, and when he spoke, he glanced at Yuan Xuzi, who immediately stepped forward to block Ning Buqi, while Zhang Xianyong looked sideways at the man of the Kong family who spoke.

"Nephew ...... Kong"

Zhang Xianyong turned his head to look at the man of the Kong family, this person was not an outsider, it was the head of the Kong family.

Zhang Xianyong obviously wanted to persuade both sides, Ning Buqi's strength made him jealous, although the scoundrels of the Kong family made him dissatisfied, but he was also afraid of the Kong family, even if he only dared to persuade him with good words even now.

However, just as Zhang Xianyong spoke, suddenly, a violent force behind him exploded, and in an instant, Zhang Xianyong even felt like a mountain behind him exploded under the power of heaven and earth.

"Who gave you the guts...... Appeared in front of me......"

With a roar of rage, Ning Buqi's figure had already jumped between Yuan Xuzi and Zhang Xianyong, and shot straight towards the place where the head of the Kong family was.