Red Fly listened to the arrogant tone of these two people, extremely domineering, this temple is worshiped by everyone here, but these two people don't pay attention to it, and can't help but persuade: "Two, this place seems to be quite sacred, let's be careful, don't annoy the people here." ”

Jie Ze said: "The two of us are discussing things, what do you want to interject?" and was about to start driving away red flies, Zhang Qianfeng stopped her and said: "What he said also has some truth, although this temple is extremely evil, but we rashly destroy it, it violates the rules and precepts of the door, and we should find out whether there is any evil in this temple before we can destroy it." ”

Hearing a sneer from behind the statue, the voice was old and hoarse, and the three of them were taken aback, and they all thought, "Who is this? When will he arrive? How can we not know?" One of the old monks said, "These two thieves are so arrogant when they speak, do you know what is the origin of our Asura Temple? ”

Jie Ze was furious when he heard this, and shouted: "Old monk, put your mouth clean, do you know who this girl is?"

The old monk on the left said: "In the eyes of the old monk, it is just a dying body." Suddenly, the figure swayed, and he had come to Jieze, and his palm slapped at Jieze's Tianling Gai, and his fingertips were sharp, like sharp claws. Jie Ze said: "The demon monk is looking for death!" picked out a sword and stabbed it back at the old monk's chest and abdomen, and the old monk grabbed it with his left palm and held Jie Ze's sword body. Jie Zexin said: "You catch my sword with your bare hands, don't blame me for being ruthless." The internal force ran through his arm, and he pulled back in an instant, and the old monk screamed miserably, and the blood in his palm flowed, and he retreated backwards, and hid in the shadows.

At this moment, the old monk on the right also rushed towards Jieze. Zhang Qianfeng slapped a palm, the old monk couldn't dodge, only had to palm each other, but Zhang Qianfeng's palm power was surging, overwhelming, the old monk snorted miserably, couldn't stand it, clicked, his hand was broken, Zhang Qianfeng shouted: "Take my yin and yang double-shaped palm!"

Seeing that his senior brother restrained the opponent empty-handed, and his record was better than his own, Jie Ze was unwilling, and immediately chased into the shadows, wanting to arrest another old monk. The red fly sensed something was wrong and shouted, "Watch your head!"

Jie Ze immediately woke up, jumped backwards, and a big stone above his head fell down, with a bang, stone chips flew, Jie Ze snorted a few times, dust, and was lucky, the old monk suddenly rushed out, and his fingers stabbed Jie Ze's throat. Jie Ze was not in a hurry, and shouted, "The traitor suffers death!" He took a step and slashed out a sword from the oblique stab, cutting the old monk's palm along with his abdomen. The old monk fell headlong, his body convulsed, and he immediately swallowed.

Jie Ze breathed a sigh of relief, nodded at the red fly, and said, "You just reminded that sound, it's very timely. I'm a little negligent, maybe I'll be jumped by this old monk. ”

The red fly's face was not happy, but extremely uneasy, and said, "Two, let's get into trouble." Let's break into someone else's temple and kill someone else's monk. If you are seen, you will not be able to do it. As soon as he turned around, he saw that the believers around him were indifferent, as if they were deaf and dumb, and they turned a blind eye to the tragically dead old monk.

Zhang Qianfeng and Jie Ze glanced at each other, each on guard, and he asked the captured old monk, "Why don't these mortals take the dead seriously?"

The old monk laughed and said, "The two of us are monks of the Destruction Sect and warriors of the Asura of the underworld, and you killed the two of us just to boost the skills of the two of us. ”

When Red Fly heard the words "Destruction Sect", his heart jumped, and he thought: "They seem to be the same family as those monks in the snow mountain, could it be that this place is actually a branch of the Destruction Sect?"

Zhang Qianfeng said angrily: "You are really a demon! Say, what other conspiracies and tricks do you have?" was about to ask, the old monk's throat "grunted", his neck became thicker, the red fly hurriedly pulled Zhang Qianfeng, and with a bang, the old monk's head was shattered, red blood and white pulp were sprinkled on the ground, foam appeared on the ground, and there was a high poison in the blood. When Jieze saw this, he was shocked and angry, and he was so sick to his stomach that he almost vomited.

Zhang Qianfeng calmed down, turned to the red fly and said, "The little brother is very clever, and he saved my brother and sister one after another, and we are grateful." ”

The red fly said: "There is no need to be polite. ”

Zhang Qianfeng puffed up his chest and said: "Little brother, we people from Wanxianmen have always been kind and will be repaid, today my brother and sister have benefited from you, and they should also benefit you." In this way, your martial arts are lowly and your skills are poor, so I will pass on to you a superior mental method of my Ten Thousand Immortal Sect, which is called "Only I Respect Gong"

He thought that the red fly would be ecstatic when he heard it, but he didn't know that the red fly said: "Thank you, thank you, I can't learn after school, and I don't want to learn." Zhang Qianfeng and Jie Ze were anxious at the same time, and said: "You kid doesn't know what to do, but you dare to refuse the Divine Skill Immortal Law of this sect?"

Seeing that the two were entangled, the red fly ignored them, and found one of the believers, pointed to the old monk, and then to the other believers, and asked in Persian, "Why are you not afraid?"

The believer shook his head, signaled that he did not understand Persian, pointed to an old man beside him, and said a few words. The old man opened his eyes and said in Chinese: "They are the disciples of the Asura, and according to ancient legend, the Asura are neither gods nor people, between life and death, and after they die, they will live in the corpse, and if they die again, they will soon be reborn." ”

The red fly was frightened when he heard this, and said in a trembling voice, "How can they be reborn?"

The believer said: "If they have suffered so much in their lives, that the punishment is sufficient, and that there is anger in their souls, they will find a whole corpse around them and resurrect them." This is the magic method of peeling off the scales of the Hell Heart Sutra. Legend has it that the dragon was stripped of the scales by the eagle, and the pain was unbearable, and thousands of dragons gathered in hell and turned into a hell snake" said all kinds of allusions in his mouth, speaking the local dialect, the red fly was confused, but his heart was even more panicked.

Jie Ze and Zhang Qianfeng sneered, and said one after another: "Nonsense, just these two useless old monks, how can they have the ability to be reincarnated as a human?"

The red fly was panicked, and he searched around the temple, and found a mechanism, and he pushed it, and the statue of the asura rotated and moved, revealing the tunnel below. Jie Ze cheered: "There are indeed strange things in this cult. Just as he was about to walk in, Zhang Qianfeng learned to be obedient and said: "Senior sister, although the two of us are invincible to poison and immortal, if they are stabbed by this mortal secret weapon, they will inevitably be filthy and disgusting, and it is inconvenient to break in rashly. ”

Red Fly wondered, "Do you really have such ability?"

Zhang Qianfeng saw the red fly's questioning eyes, snorted, and said: "The people who can enter the ten thousand immortals, each of them is a rare master in the world, once they get started, they will be given a clean immortal body, and they are no longer afraid of ordinary poisons, and they will not be sick." ”

Jie Ze said: "Senior brother, what do you have to say to such laypeople?"

Red Fly thought to himself: "Aren't these two braggart kings?, or do they really have amazing art skills?"

That Zhang Qianfeng sighed, as if he was in pity that the red fly had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai, sighed for a while, walked into the tunnel carefully, sniffed his nose, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated, shouting: "There is a corpse smell inside, so disgusting!" Jie Ze was cold, and also screamed: "These traitors are really hateful! Little brother Red Fly, you go down for our brothers and sisters, see if there are any records, and take them out." ”

The red fly didn't want to be nosy, but the two of them were very anxious and noisy, and the red fly argued, so he had to go into the secret room, and sure enough, there was a faint smell of rotting meat, but it was not smelly. The two brothers and sisters of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect have good temperaments, almost as if they are suffering from heart disease. The red fly was amused in his heart, and secretly thought: "Just these two virtues, they really don't eat fireworks in the world, like gods in the sky, most of them can't be faked." ”

He used his mind to spy on the direction of the secret room, and there was no one to find it, groped to find a torch, took the fire fold and lit it, looked around, and couldn't help but feel frightened, only to see a pile of dried corpses everywhere, neatly placed in the niche, there was a small altar in the depths of the secret room, and there was a wooden table under the altar, and there were thick books on the table, among which there were books and letters. The Red Fly took the book and walked out of the tunnel. The brother and sister were overjoyed, covered their noses and approached, took a look, and said, "These are all local characters, I don't know what they mean?"

The red fly asked the old man again, and the old man said, "This book can be found everywhere in the city, it is the canon of the Asura Sect's Remnant Sect, and it is of no use to you, so why don't you give it to me?" The red fly nodded in agreement, and Jie Ze wanted to get it back, but Zhang Qianfeng said: "Senior sister, since this book is not a true immortal relic, it is useless for us to ask for it, why bother to covet it?" Jie Ze snorted and said no more.

The old man did not show any joy or anger, but opened the letter again and read: "Two brothers Tulmu and Bazamu: We lost our trade this morning, and were driven back by the merchant guards. They will come to your land tonight. I've contacted the boss and he's going to have to make the deal. You two should spy on the news for us and find out where they are located, and we will send men to fight them tonight. ”

Zhang Qianfeng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that the paper of the letter was new and flat, and when he received it, he couldn't help but be shocked, and asked, "These two evil monks colluded with the robbers this morning?

The old man finally showed his fear, and said: "It is a famous robber, known as the 'lifeless sword', this person is a well-known master of Persia, it is said that he was a mysterious sect of the 'Hidden Sword Shrine', and then he broke with the master of the Hidden Sword Tomb, assassinated the master, led many people to leave Persia, called himself the new master, came to this trade road to rob the house, rampant, our country was greatly disturbed, no one dared to contend with it. The two old monks in this Shura temple are old friends of the 'Lifeless Sword', and they have been communicating with them and framing past merchants. ”

Zhang Qianfeng and Jie Ze seem to have just been involved in the world, and they have never heard of the name of the hidden sword mound, Zhang Qianfeng said: "Senior sister, if this 'lifeless sword' is really a thief who has done a lot of evil, we might as well kill him, and it can be regarded as doing some good things for mortals." "He is an outstanding figure in the younger generation of Wanxianmen, and he thinks that his martial arts are invincible in the mortal world, and he despises these desert bandits.

Red Fly hurriedly said: "Thank you for your guidance, my husband told us many important things, and we need to be careful." ”

The old man nodded and said: "The old man is dying, he came to this temple to wait for death, if a few words can save many lives, it is a gift from Shura, and the old man will die without regrets." ”

Zhang Qianfeng had a little respect, but Jieze was unmoved, the red fly bowed to the old man, and the three of them ran out of the temple quickly and ran to the camp. (To be continued.) )