Chapter 144: White-faced Scholar
In the Qing Buddha area, the sound of chanting Buddha is loud. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is like a wisp of heavenly sound, echoing in the Heavenly Buddha City of the Qing Buddha sect.
Heavenly Buddha City, magnificent atmosphere, boundless. As the core city of the Qing Buddhism sect, its momentum is as solemn as a paradise outside the world. The whole city reveals the breath of the Pure Land of Buddha. Although this aura is far inferior to the various aspects of the Pure Land of Elysium, its otherworldly and pure atmosphere is something that only those who have entered this city can have a profound experience.
At this moment, the people in the city are in a state of leisure and carefree, and the faces of cultivators are shuttling through the huge city, taking a calm and unhurried pace, and there is a kind of artistic conception that sees through the world and everything is empty. This artistic conception does not come from the surrounding scenery, but from the pedestrians who look at ease, no matter what their identity is, and the feeling they embody.
At this time, the sun sets and dusk, and the pedestrians gradually become scarce. There are only a few threes, threes, twos and twos, walking in the night when the full moon is about to rise into the sky.
At this moment, in the originally quiet and tranquil atmosphere, a terrible scream suddenly sounded, which just stopped, and then came out again. This time the screams were full of wailing, full of begging, it was the hoarse voice of an old man, like a scream with his throat cut out: "I don't want to die, I ...... I don't know who Mo Yufei is!" The voice was indistinct, but it was a dying struggle before dying.
This old man is over 70 years old, old and long-looking, and even his back is hunched. is enjoying the moonlight bathing, and his mouth is even more incessantly reciting the Buddha's scriptures, but the voice is very small and cannot be heard clearly. It was also at this time that the person who was cruel to him first whispered to inquire, and saw that the old man had no response, so this person made a ruthless move, first slapped his chest, because the force was too great, the moment the old man was still reading the scriptures, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the first miserable scream was made.
Then, when the man questioned again, the old man still turned a deaf ear, and in a fit of rage, he actually performed the technique of crushing his throat. The thumb and middle finger of his left hand were close to the old man's throat, and with a click, the old man's throat was suddenly broken, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the last hoarse and vague voice was the sentence: "I don't want to die, I ...... I don't know who Mo Yufei is!" This sentence was the old man's dying words, and the person who pinched his throat was also investigating Mo Yufei's whereabouts. And this murderous person is none other than the Martial Illusion Demon Venerable.
The ferocity and ruthlessness of the Martial Illusion Demon Venerable had long been noted, and as long as he made up his mind to kill someone, unless the person could not be found, or was obviously invincible, he might give up. But if there is the slightest possibility of killing, he will never be relentless. Because he is a Demon Venerable. The title of the most respected number one in the martial arts world is already the title of people's greatest awe and even fear of him.
He felt that this honor of being the first was unquestionable. Because of Mo Yufei's appearance, after killing his nineteen divine consciousness clones, Demon Venerable's mind was uncertain, and he began to doubt whether he could still be called the great title of the most respected first. Even twice, when he killed Mo Yufei, he met his fierce enemy, the Qing Buddha monk, and this monk actually saved Mo Yufei twice.
The first time the Divine Monk turned into a telekinetic ball to save Mo Yufei, the Demon Venerable endured it! Of course, there were all kinds of concerns, but no matter what, the threat of the Divine Monk to his first title has always existed. made him watch as the Divine Monk rescued Mo Yufei from him.
And this second time, it was the same hateful telekinesis ball that protected Mo Yufei, so that although he Demon Venerable tried his best, after breaking the telekinesis ball, the Qing Buddha monk actually appeared on the spot again, and once again in front of the public, after taking Mo Yufei away quickly, and claiming to accept Mo Yufei as a disciple, Mozun was so angry! If he could turn into a bomb in an instant, he would probably ignite the primer directly for himself. Let yourself be thrown in front of Mo Yufei and the Qing Buddha monk, and a jade stone will be burned.
This represents the extreme of his anger. It was with this extreme anger that he chased the Qing Buddha Monk and Mo Yufei, and in an instant, he had chased him to this Heavenly Buddha City.
He could clearly see that the Qing Buddha Divine Monk was dragging the telekinetic ball in his hand, and the Mo Yufei in the ball was protected, and after the Divine Monk entered the Heavenly Buddha City, he passed away in a flash. There was no trace of it again.
The Demon Venerable was furious at this time, and the search was fruitless, so he looked at the old man in the city, and when he asked the old man, the old man actually chanted the scriptures in his mouth and was indifferent. Simply ignored it. The angry Demon Venerable suddenly hit the old man with a palm, spitting blood from the old man's mouth. The body twitched.
But the old man was extremely stubborn, even though his life was in danger, under the continued questioning of the Demon Venerable, he still only shook his head lightly and did not say a word. The old man thought that this was a confession, but the Demon Venerable was even more angry, and then he used his throat crushing finger again!
After the old man's throat was crushed, he said the last sentence hoarsely: "I don't want to die, I ...... I don't know who Mo Yufei is!"
All this is because since this old man studied Buddhism, he has become accustomed to being pure and carefree, and his heart is not defiled. He was confident that the people in the world were as pure and innocent as the inhabitants of this Buddha City, so when he reacted, he had no scheming. But he didn't know that the person who asked him was not a resident of Heavenly Buddha City, let alone a pure and pure person, if he knew that this person was the terrifying Demon Venerable in the Martial Illusion Realm, I am afraid he would have dealt with it carefully. It's just that it's too late at this point.
The Demon Venerable looked at the old man whose eyes bulged out after death, and he showed a look of horror and horror until he died, which made the Demon Venerable smile proudly after seeing it.
"Stupid old man, it's a little too late to know my horror at this moment!" Demon Venerable looked at the old man's motionless frightened eyes and snorted coldly.
At this moment, two black shadows flashed by, and the Demon Venerable flashed his eyes, but saw that the two black shadows were instantly approaching him, and after stopping, they turned into two people in black. Only then did the Demon Venerable recognize that they were the Black Wind Twin Ghosts. The previous two ghosts flattered and praised him, which made the Demon Venerable very useful, and he also affirmed these two people in his heart. At this moment, I saw that between these two ghosts, there was a trembling white-faced scholar.
This scholar, with a pale face and trembling all over, was clearly captured by this black wind twin ghosts from this Heavenly Buddha City.
The Demon Venerable's eyes flashed, revealing a glint of essence.
After seeing the Demon Venerable, the Black Wind Twin Ghosts immediately spoke first: "Demon Venerable senior, our brothers have long been in our hearts, and we are willing to follow the Demon Venerable to the death and never give up." Even if the liver and brain are smeared, they will not hesitate. At this moment, this white-faced scholar was captured by our brothers and handed over to the Demon Venerable, and asked the Demon Venerable to interrogate. ”
"Well, very good, I'm worried that I'm in too much of a hurry along the way, and I won't have a disciple to accompany me, so I'll accept you two. Is it just that this white-faced scholar is a resident of this Heavenly Buddha City?" asked the Demon Venerable.
"Exactly, we just caught him, and this person was so frightened that he couldn't speak for a while! The Black Wind Twin Ghosts said with some smugness.
"Hmm. In response, the Demon Venerable suddenly asked the pale and weak scholar: "Since you are a person from the Buddha City on this day, you should honestly explain, did you see a monk walking here with a foam sphere in his hand just now?"
"I've seen a lot of monks here, but I haven't seen a monk with a foam ball walking by. As the scholar spoke, his body trembled even more. Even the cold sweat on his face couldn't help but flow out. I felt a little scared and stupid.
"Hmph, you're not honest, just now I clearly saw a monk with a transcendent three-inch beard, with a telekinesis ball rotating in his palm, walking through here, and this telekinesis ball is three meters in diameter. There is still a person sitting quietly in the ball, and this person is Mo Yufei. And, this monk holding a telekinetic ball is the Qing Buddha Divine Monk, the great sect leader of the Qing Buddha Sect in your Qing Buddha area. The master of your sect is so famous, and you are a scholar, how can you not recognize it?...... If you might as well think about it again, think clearly and figure it out, and tell me!" Demon Venerable burst into laughter and shook all directions. There was a hint of murder in the laughter. It seems to remind this scholar.
This white-faced scholar's body couldn't help but tremble and sway, like a catkins swept by the wind, and he couldn't help himself. How could he not know at this moment that the heart of the Demon Venerable, his true face of the Qing Buddha and the monk, had indeed been seen a long time ago.
I saw it just now, and the Qing Buddha monk passed by him with a telekinetic ball in his hand. And with a casual glance, he also saw Mo Yufei sitting quietly in the telekinetic ball held by the divine monk!
At this moment, being forced to ask by the Demon Venerable, the white-faced scholar didn't know how to choose.