Chapter 490: Demon Clan

In the midst of the storm and the sand, a temple stands in the middle of it, providing shelter for pedestrians.

In the temple, the candles are flickering, and six people are sitting cross-legged, but the atmosphere is slightly weird.

The wind and sand were violent, and the blowing was painful, and Meng Qi could hardly detect the situation five feet away with the ability to open his eyes and ears.

"Today's cause is tomorrow's effect, cause and effect are entangled, and it is difficult to be liberated, don't you understand?"

In the face of the true view, the young monk suddenly shouted, as if the bell was ringing in unison: "Don't you quickly put down the butcher's knife, get rid of cause and effect, and become a Buddha on the spot!"

Speaking of debate, Zhenguan was the opponent of the young monk, and he argued a few more words, but he was speechless, and simply stopped talking and looked at the ground woodenly.

The young monk's tongue bloomed with lotus flowers, but he failed to live the true repentance, and he was a little discouraged for a while, and closed his eyes and turned the rosary.

Looking at his performance like this, Lin Xi secretly laughed, after all, he was still young, and he couldn't be so calm, this discouraged and angry performance was in line with his age!

Meng Qi touched the ring knife on his lap and slowly spoke: "Amitabha, Senior Brother Zhenguan, when I was in the back mountain in the past, I saw you leave from the secret passage, but I was timid for a while, and I didn't dare to come forward to greet you, I didn't expect to meet here again." ”

He started his old business again.

Zhenguan sneered: "I was expelled from the temple, and I have long been without a legal name, and I have restored the name of the layman. Speaking of which, thanks to you, Senior Brother Zhending, if it weren't for you, how could I have had an adventure and the power of revenge?"

"Did you have an adventure on the night you were expelled from the temple?" Meng Qi asked the question casually.

Zhenguan smiled and said, "Do you think I'll tell you?"

"The so-called adventure is only a half-demon body, and the hidden danger is huge, what's the point?" Meng Qi glanced at his watch and said lightly.

Zhenguan's face suddenly became gloomy: "For the warrior monks you can cultivate, of course, it is meaningless, but for me, it is the only choice for revenge, even if I fall into hell, even if I suffer day and night, I will not regret it!"

At this time, the young monk opened his eyes again and sincerely persuaded him: "If the donor takes refuge in my Buddha and builds a Buddhist temple with me in this barren land, I will teach you the Dharma and help you get rid of the demonic energy and return to the right path." ”

Zhenguan said with a smile: "When I get my revenge, I will follow the Master again, okay? When the time comes, it should not be too late to cultivate the Buddha and accumulate virtue and eliminate sinful karma." ”

"Amitabha, sin and sin. After all, the young monk was not very young, and he was speechless when asked.

Zhenguan ignored him anymore and turned his head to look at Meng Qi: "I heard that Senior Brother Zhenchang committed suicide for stealing scriptures from King Kong Temple, is this really the case?"

"Do you think I'll tell you?" Meng Qi replied.

"I've heard about this near Helian Mountain, what can't I say?" asked Zhenguan expressionlessly.

Meng Qi said lightly: "Senior Brother Zhenyong was found stealing the scriptures and pulled out Senior Brother Zhenchang, he saw that there was no hope of escaping, so he committed suicide." ”

"Suicide ......"

Makan repeated the word in a low voice, then closed his eyes and said no more.

"Amitabha, demons are not prohibited here, and the two donors are invited to enter. The young monk spoke again outside the temple.

Zhenhui looked at the door with blazing eyes again, and whispered: "Brother Lin, will it be a fox demon? ”

Lin Xi pouted: "I'll know when they come in." ”

The temple door creaked open, and a man and a woman walked in, and the most eye-catching was the girl.

She is only sixteen or seventeen years old, her country is fragrant, her mouth is natural and slightly pouting, red and gorgeous, and she is charming with her bones, pure and sexy coexist.

Lin Xi glanced at Zhenhui: "Now you know, right?"

Zhenhui nodded ignorantly.

"Humans?"

The old man was gray-haired and full of books, but when he saw Lin Xi and the others, he looked like he was going to eat people.

"Wenbo, the Master has allowed us to take shelter from the sandstorm for a while, and we will have to do our best. The girl said in a crisp voice.

Wen Bo nodded, and turned his head to look at Zhenguan: "Which Venerable of the Xiangliu clan instilled your body for you?"

"It's the Nine Yuan Demon Venerable. "In the face of the orthodox demon clan, the true demon spirit was suppressed, and his face showed respect.

"Nine-Yuan Demon Venerable, wasn't he suppressed in the back mountain of Shaolin? Are you from Shaolin?" asked the girl with a look of curiosity and a pair of starry eyes.

Wen Bo coughed: "There are many people, find a chance to talk about it." ”

Even if the sound is transmitted, there is also a danger of eavesdropping, especially the young man in white and the young monk above, who can't see through it themselves.

The girl sighed, sat aside, and after a while, she became lively again, looked at Lin Xi and the others, and asked Zhenguan: "There are also monks among them, could it be that they are also from Shaolin?"

Of course, Zhenguan would not hide it for Meng Qi and Zhenhui, and pointed to the two of them and said, "The two of them are Shaolin descendants. ”

"The Legend of Shaolin?"

The girl's teeth showed slightly, and she looked at Meng Qi with a charming smile: "You hold a knife and a sword, but you have learned the Ananda Breaking Ring Sword Technique and the Dharma Sword Technique?"

For this kind of question, Meng Qi naturally wouldn't answer, but he forgot the true wisdom next to him.

Zhenhui hid behind Lin Xi and replied honestly: "Senior brother has never learned swordsmanship, the broken sword is just a trophy, but Ananda will break the sword technique." ”

The monks don't speak.

The girl's face changed suddenly, she stood up directly, and shouted: "Demon Saint Decree, those who practice Ananda's sword breaking technique, the demon will be punished!"

Meng Qi's face sank, he glanced at Lin Xi, and said, "It can't be Ananda's doing, right?"

Lin Xi smiled: "Yes, but you don't have to worry about them, if you want to do it, I don't mind having an extra fox fur coat." ”

Meng Qi blinked, and silently gave him a thumbs up in his heart: domineering!

Perhaps in response to Meng Qi's expectations, at this time, Gu Changqing suddenly unsheathed his long sword, although his body trembled uncontrollably under the pressure of demonic energy, he still insisted.

The five fiery red tails of the girl in white fluttered lightly behind her, and her hands as white as jade were grabbed out, her body was like a phantom, and her nails were like swords.

And Wen Bo stepped in front of her in just one step, his right palm was slapped, the black wind rolled up, and the grievances of human faces were highlighted, and they did not have a trace of pain and resistance, but pounced excitedly, excitedly and joyfully.

At this moment, a faint sigh sounded, and Lin Xi slowly raised his hand and said, "This is forcing me to do it......"

As he spoke, a sword roar resounded throughout the temple, and an extremely terrifying sword pressure appeared, penetrating the temple and slashing the storm!

The young monk's face changed drastically, and he appeared in the middle of the scene in an instant, stopping in the middle: "Amitabha, please don't use the killing thoughts." ”

Lin Xi sneered at the little fox and Wen Bo lying on the ground: "Monk, for the sake of you being the master here, give you a face, if they continue to make trouble, I don't mind the demon clan shedding blood once!"

Although I won't go to the trouble of the demon clan, if I threaten, I still have to say it.

The young monk bowed slightly to Lin Xi and said, "Amitabha, thank you for the mercy of the donor's subordinates." ”

The little fox raised his head in a daze, looking at Lin Xi in horror, Wen Bo was shocked and frightened, got up to protect her behind him, and didn't dare to make a move, and Zhenguan was even more dumbfounded.