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The monk with a wrinkled face said angrily: "This newly elected saint of Xu Ting Township actually dared to kill people on the holy platform, steal the tribute contributed to the Mo Po Sect and escape, this is a challenge to the Mo Po Sect, a blasphemy against the Mo Po Divine Clan, and the sin is heavy, let's go and arrest this demon girl, burn it with the Mo Po Divine Fire for eighty-one days, and send her soul into the eighteenth layer of hell, so that she can endure the most severe torture!"
The obese monk took out a black mirror and looked at the altar.
He held the mirror, and soon beads of sweat appeared on his head, and the beads of sweat evaporated, and his head began to vaporize whitely, and finally an image appeared in the black mirror, and two vague figures jumped up from the holy platform and flew towards the north.
The youngest monk said, "It's actually two people, and one of them can fly!"
The monk's brow, whose face was full of wrinkles, furrowed even more: "Could it be that there is a traitor among the Aryans?"
The fat monk put away the mirror, wiped the beads of sweat from his face, and said, "Not only are the Aryan people practicing divine skills, but now the Mopan Venerable is kind and benevolent, and some Kshatriyas and Vaishyas have also received the transmission and learned the magic skills of the Mava. β
The wrinkled monk said hatefully: "It must be the Vaishyas who saved the holy woman, those untouchables, the Venerable Mopan is too merciful, so he shouldn't pass on the divine skills to them!"
The fat monk said, "Wait until you catch them, and then make up your mind, they won't be able to escape." I will report to the Mo Po Sect now, and issue a wanted notice for the Holy Maiden of Xuting Township. β
As he spoke, the fat monk took out a big big brother comparable to the nineties of the Chinese last century and called the monastery.
If Xue Cheng was here, he would definitely sigh at the backwardness of Moma Continent, sure enough, the backward cult and the strict social hierarchy have restricted the development of productive forces, and the technology here is not as advanced as the mortal science and technology of the sealed earth.
The president of Xu Ting Township of the Big-bellied Holy Maiden Selection Committee hurriedly whispered: "Xu Ting Township Xu Ting Formation, Selena Gyro Gyro Paralyx." β
After the fat monk reported the name of the escaped saint to the household register, he asked the big-bellied president to send the photo of the new saint to the temple and make a wanted warrant for the new saint Selena.
The believers of Xuting Township came to the holy platform with trembling trembling, and tens of thousands of people did not dare to lie on the ground.
The young monk began to preach the Dharma: "Guilty Gyro Dalits of Xuting Township, the holy woman you elected desecrated the Holy Altar and fled last night and betrayed the god of the Mo Po tribe, if you can't catch her within three days, all the Gyro Untouchables in the entire Xuting Township will be guilty of the same crime as the demon girl Selena Gyro. β
Tens of thousands of people kneeling on the ground trembled and shouted in unison: "The god Mo Po is wise and martial!"
The fat monk gently moved his fingers towards the audience, and a spiritual power spread, and the tens of thousands of mortals in the audience suddenly felt comfortable physically and mentally, and their ears and eyes were clear, and they hurriedly kowtowed and shouted: "Thank you to the holy monk for sending nectar!"
The fat monk smiled: "Go children, don't let this seat down, you must find the traitor Selena within three days, I am waiting for your good news, as long as Selena is caught, you will still be a good child of God, and you will still be protected by the god Mopo." β
Tens of thousands of people retreated with gratitude, fear, awe, and enthusiasm for Selena's capture.
In the dense canopy of a big tree in the distance, Jiang Gui lazily turned over and said, "It's really evil! Such a foolish people, it is even more filthy than our turbid cultivation, no wonder the turbidity of the Moma Continent is strong, it is estimated that it is excreted by the monks of the Mo Po Sect!"
That's right, Jiang Gui, Jiang Lin's father, the highest turbidity cultivator in the realm of the Slaughtering Immortal Sect, when the jade plate seal was loosened for the first time, he escaped from the seal, and accidentally got on the ship of the returning repairer from Moma Continent, and came to Moma Continent, where the turbidity is dense, it is simply his paradise.
Tens of thousands of people left the plain of the shrine, and scuffles and beatings broke out among the crowd.
It was Selena's parents who were beaten by the group, and the angry crowd blamed the untouchable couple for their punishment by the Mopo, who were so stupid as to give birth to a daughter who betrayed the Mopoism.
The anger of tens of thousands of people, one beat up, and the other made up, Selena's parents were not enough to be beaten even if they had ten lives, so the money they spent selling their daughter was beaten and trampled to death.
The angry crowd rushed to Selena's parents' house, beat all five of Selena's siblings to death, robbed them of all their possessions, and set fire to their house.
On the altar, the wrinkled monk said, "Can this group of stupid gyroscopes catch the traitor Selena?"
Fat monk: "It is obviously not possible to rely on these untouchables, the Lily of the Valley Monastery has ruled out the divine punishment of the monks to chase the traitor Selena, let's follow the traces of their escape." I'm very interested in the person who dares to go with the Holy Maiden, when did we Mava cultivators have the courage to dare to be the enemy of the entire Mava Sect, don't tell me the result, it's love for the untouchables. It is shameful for the upper race to fall in love with a pariah, and it is punishable by caning. β
The three Mahava monks boarded the lotus leaf ritual vessel and chased towards the north.
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After flying and running in the middle of the night, Little Mouse and Selena were exhausted.
However, fortunately, they had already escaped from the territory of Xuting Township, and there were no pursuers to catch up, and the later they were discovered, the more likely they were to escape to the Chaos Sea.
The little mouse lay on the ground and gasped for breath for a while, and when she finally got her breath, she immediately got up and searched the woods for the feces of various animals.
Facing the stinky cow dung that the little mouse picked up, Selena pinched her nose and said, "Little mouse, what are you doing with this cow dung?"
Little mouse: "Make a disguise, I estimate that the pursuers are about to catch up, the monks of the Mo Po Sect are also monks, and they also cultivate spiritual power, and feces are filthy things, to a certain extent, they can isolate the spiritual power of low-level monks, we dig a pit here, spread feces on it, rest for a day, let the chasing people come to us, and when they all pass, we will quietly move closer to the Chaos Sea behind them." β
Selena was unsure, "Is that okay?"
The little mouse said: "Don't worry, I have used this method to avoid the pursuit of the Zhuji monks, hurry up and help me pick up the feces." β
Selena immediately went to help pick up the dung, and the little mouse began to use a dagger to dig a pit on the ground, and continued to dig down a section to dig a deep pit for two people, it seems
The little mouse climbed up the tree, cut some branches and spread them on the pit, and piled the dung on the branches to form a hill, and she and Selena got out of the gap at the edge of the pit and covered the gap with dung.
The mortal Selena was exhausted, and looked at the top of her black head worriedly, "Is this okay?"
Little Mouse: "Don't worry, it's absolutely no problem!" She understands that as a captain, she must have existing confidence for her team members to have the confidence to continue fighting.
Selena, who was a little relieved, immediately fell asleep, she was too tired.
The little mouse carefully meditated and cultivated to recover his spiritual power, while always listening to the movement outside.
Half an hour later, three Mava monks riding lotus leaves lowered lotus leaf ritual vessels outside the woods.
The young monk said, "Governor monk, why do you want to stop tracking?"
The fat monk said: "We chased all the way, but we didn't find any trace of the holy woman, the person who escaped with the holy woman showed the flight speed in the illusion mirror, the cultivation is not high, it would be good if they could escape here in one night, let's go into the forest to search." After speaking, the fat monk put away the lotus leaf magic weapon, and the three of them walked into the forest.
This forest is densely wooded, and from time to time there are sacred beasts of Moma Continent, cows, wandering around the forest, but these cattle are ordinary bison, not demon beasts.
The three of them wandered around the forest for most of the day, but still did not find the new saint and the traitor of the Mopo Sect.
The monks of the Mapo have the highest status in the Mama Continent, and they are pampered on weekdays, but if they do not practice the exercises, their physical strength will be even worse, and the young monks have the lowest cultivation, and they are already exhausted, so they sit on the roots of the big trees in the forest to rest.
There is always a constant smell of cow dung between the snorts, and although there are more girls in this forest, cow dung shouldn't smell so big.
Unable to bear it any longer, the young monk had no choice but to stand up and find a place to rest again.
Skirting the vines and trees, the young monk saw a large pile of cow dung in the hidden place between the bushes in front of him, all piled up into a small hill.
"It's really strange, are all the cows that have become sperm, and actually excrete all their dung in one place!" the young monk muttered to himself, and was just about to leave, when suddenly the urge to urinate surged, and after thinking about it, on a whim, "I also share a toilet with the divine beast." So saying, he walked out into the bushes, unbuttoned his pants, and began to shh at the cow dung.
Urine flowed into the pit through the gap between the feces, and under the stimulation of the smell of urine, Selena couldn't hold back and sneezed: "Ahh
The young monk was so frightened that he held back his usual pee, and pulled his pants out of the bushes.
"Who? who's in there?" the young monk who came to his senses basically understood that the new saint and the traitor were hiding under the dung, and it was a great achievement to catch the traitor, and he immediately came to his senses, pulled out the mace on his back, and approached the dung heap.
Whooshβa black shadow suddenly leaped into the dung heap, and with a snortβthe sunlight shone through the cracks in the leaves, the dagger flashed brightly, and the young monk's throat was sliced with precision.
With her rich experience at the bottom and a long battle with the Chaos Beasts, she put away her dagger, grabbed the young man's corpse and stuffed it into the hole, destroyed the traces on the ground, and burrowed into the hole to lay out the dung.
Selena covered her nose and trembled, "Little mouse, why did you bring the dead body in?"
There must be more than one person chasing us, if we don't pull in, we will be exposed, you hold on, they will pass soon.
The young monk was a monk at the eighth level of qi refining, and the little mouse found the shrinking bag on his body, looted all his belongings, and put them in his pocket.
He also stripped off his clothes and gave them to Selena: "His clothes on the boat, when he escapes for a while, he can still confuse the public." β
Selena obediently took the clothes stripped from the dead body on board.
Footsteps rang out again.
The fat monk sniffed and said, "The smell of blood." β
The wrinkled monk: "It stinks, where does the smell of blood come from?"
The fat monk followed the smell to find the hill-like cow dung in the middle of the bushes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Come out." β
There was no movement.
The fat man waved his mace, cut off a branch, and swept it towards the dung heap, which was cleared to reveal the pit that covered the branch.
He picked up the mace and threw it into the pit, and whenβthe mace collided with the dagger, and a figure leaped out of the pit, flashing with cold light, and stabbed at the fat monk.
The fat monk looked clumsy, but the mace kept all the stabs out of the way.
The Folded Monk joins the battle with a Zen staff, and the two of them deal with the little rat together.
The realm of the little rat's Qi Refining Great Perfection, the cultivation of the fat monk is also the Great Perfection of Qi refining, and the cultivation of the wrinkled man is the tenth layer of Qi refining.
Two-on-one, although the little mouse has rich combat experience, it has been a long time, and he has finally fallen behind.
During the battle, the fat monk suddenly took out a black mirror and shook it at the little mouse, and a black net fell, covering the little mouse.
This black net not only covered the little mouse's body, but at the same time, she felt that the spiritual power on her body was also imprisoned.
The little mouse was anxious and desperate: it's over, it's over, it's all over, not only can't he go back to Donghuazhou, but even Selena is also affected. Selena is a good girl, in this evil Moma Island Xuting Township, the injured little mouse met the kind Selena, and the little girl gave her a month's worth of food to let her heal her injuries.
If a Qi Refining Cultivator does not have a Bigu Pill, he still needs to eat to sustain his life.
I wanted to escape from the fire with Selena, but I didn't expect to hurt others.
The fat monk ruffled open the branches of the tree, lifted up the trembling Selena, and then pulled up the corpse of the young monk, and the fat man and the folds said in their mouths: "O sinful pariahs, you will fall into the eighteen layers of hell, and you will never be redeemed, and God will not forgive you." β
After reading, the fat monk looked at the little mouse: "Are you from Donghuazhou?"
Little Mouse: "Yes, I am a disciple of Venerable Chen Nanxuan, if you kill me, His Holiness will not let you go." β
The fat monk laughed: "You killed our holy monk of the Mopo Sect, will the Mopan Venerable let you go? You Donghuazhou people are deeply sinful, so the passage of Qinggu Town will appear in your Donghuazhou. β
The little mouse said angrily: "You Mo Po Sect are sinful, you fool the people, you are greedy, and you are guilty of others all day long, which makes people laugh and laugh." β
The fat monk grabbed the little mouse and threw it next to Selena on the lotus leaf magic vessel, and was about to put the lotus leaf magic weapon with the folded monk, when a white shadow suddenly fell from the tree.
The white shadow stood still, but it was a man dressed in white with his face hidden in a turban.
The white robe was the clothes that only the highest-ranking monks of the Mopo Sect could wear, and the fat man and the fold hurriedly saluted: "I have seen the holy monk of wisdom." β
"Are you two guilty?" said the wise monk with his face buried in his turban.
The fat man and the fold glanced at each other, "Please give the holy monk advice." β