Chapter 0844 Never Taboo Killing
Zhao Xiang secretly made up his mind-
In the future, once you have time and opportunity, you must go to the first layer of the Divine Ring to study the Dan Dao.
I want to see if there is any anti-heaven method for refining the physical body, so that I can prepare a high-quality physical body for the Zhikong soul.
Zhao Xiang, who was sitting on the fifth layer of the Divine Ring, although he had refined his physical body, was currently suffering from being sealed and could not start refining.
He thought to himself that maybe he could refine his flesh without breaking the seal of cultivation.
Zhao Xiang opened his eyes, burst out of the cold, waved his palm like a knife, and cut his long hair a little shorter.
After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Xiang made a decision in his heart.
He stood up and said in a deep voice to Uncle Huan, who was standing aside: "Uncle Huan, Ancestor Huitong has repeatedly cared for me that I can't easily provoke the gangster Yuankong, saying that I may not be his opponent, what does Uncle Huan think?"
"The master's ancestor Abbot Huitong cultivated to a sixth-level golden immortal equivalent to the Buddha realm, but he cultivated the Golden Buddha Fruit, which cannot but be said to be a miracle," Uncle Huan said thoughtfully, "I say this to tell the master that Buddha cultivators who have such anti-heaven treasures and supernatural powers as the Golden Buddha Fruit and the Heavenly Eye Pass, generally speaking, the conclusion they have calculated will not be wrong." But according to the old slave's point of view, the master's ancestor Huitong's calculation is only in accordance with common sense, and may not take into account the variables, so his calculation may have some deviations, although he relied on Tianyantong to discover a lot of secrets on the master, but he did not see the master's true cultivation, which naturally should not blame the master's ancestor vision is inaccurate, even the old master of the god realm nameless old man is not very clear about the master's various conditions, this is probably because the master is originally an outlier between heaven and earth. ”
"Uncle Huan agrees with me to let go of Yuankong, rectify the Buddhist Sect, and make a ruthless move to get back to the right?" Zhao Xiang's tone was solemn, and his eyes flashed fiercely.
"When the judgment continues to suffer from the chaos, the old slave feels that the master should make full use of the fact that many shili cultivators can't accurately judge this factor now, and hurry up to break the situation and strive for the initiative, once they fully understand the truth of the master, I'm afraid that the net will be closed at that time, and if you want to break free from resistance, it will be too late. Uncle Huan immediately analyzed quite thoroughly.
"Uncle Xiexie, Zhao Xiang has been taught. Zhao Xiang bowed deeply, and his voice was very sincere.
Immediately after, Zhao Xiang's body shook, and there was a burst of blue ripples behind him.
He stepped out of the Divine Ring.
Zhao Xiang restrained the earth-shattering cold momentum, dressed in a blue shirt, stepping on the trail, walking between the halls of Buddhism.
Suddenly, his eyes froze, because faintly, he heard a miserable wail in the distance.
It was sent by Sikong and Yunkong, yes, it was them, and it would not be wrong.
A day ago, near the God Destroying Array of the Abbot of the Imprisoning Buddha Sect Huitong, his ancestor Zhao Tong, he had heard it.
Zhao Xiang was furious in his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly dispersed the divine consciousness that was in a hidden state, and immediately tiptoed away.
The main hall of the Buddha sect, a radius of 100 zhang, the main hall is ten zhang high, there are several thick wooden pillars in the hall, the periphery is wrapped with gold skin, under the dazzling light of the light spirit stone inlaid on the surrounding walls, it emits a golden glow.
On the main seat in the main hall, at this time was sitting the abbot of the Buddhist sect leader Hui Chan.
Hui Chan stood beside the precept institute to preside over Hui Lu.
Standing next to Huilu was Yuankong.
They all looked serious.
In the main hall, there are three generations, four generations, five generations, and six generations of disciples of the Buddha sect from near to far, and there are 200 people.
The second and third generations of disciples, such as Zhang, Huilu, and Yuankong, all wore golden robes.
The rest of the monks wore red, yellow, and blue from near to far.
Not counting the abbots and law enforcement people, all the disciples of the Buddhist sect stood solemnly.
The atmosphere in the hall was suffocating, and the air was flowing with eerie, cold, and terrifying particles.
Between the abbot, the presiding officer and other high-level Buddhist sects and the disciples of the Buddhist sect, there is a wide open space of four or five zhang.
On the open space, two people are being tied with a bundle of fairy ropes.
It is the sky and the sky.
Next to them, there was one person standing in each of them, who were the four generations of disciples of the Buddhist Sect, Jingxu and Jingkong.
They each held a barbed whip with a bloody and miserable flesh on the edge.
On the other hand, Yunkong and Sikong were in black clothes, covered in bruises, and they were trembling uncontrollably.
Yuan Kong, who was a few steps away, asked in a gloomy and cold voice: "Yunkong, Sikong, for the sake of being the same door, I will ask Zuihou again, will you hand over the strong spirit recipe?"
A monk lying on the top of the head whose face was turned upside down and could no longer make out his face spat out a large mouthful of blood at Yuankong.
His voice was hoarse, and he scolded: "You dog-hearted thing, has your conscience been swallowed by dogs? The master accepted you as an apprentice and taught you to cultivate Buddhism for goodness, but you fell into the well for your own selfish interests, regardless of the feelings of the master and apprentice, treachery, and revenge, you must not die a good death! Hmph, you want me to tell you the secret of strengthening the spirit? Even if you die, I will not give it to you, his grandmother is a bear, and Lao Tzu will never give it to you!"
The coldness in Yuankong's eyes was pervasive, and the murderous intent suddenly rose.
Suddenly, a golden afterimage shot out from the place where Yuankong stood.
It was only after a crackling sound that the golden afterimage bounced back from the person who had just cursed.
"Hehe, Sikong, you kid is good, there is a kind, you scold again, say it again, hehe, why don't you say it, don't scold?"
Yuankong's insidious and vicious words went straight to Sikong like a sword.
From the time he shot to the time he returned to his original position, within three breaths, Yuankong slapped Sikong more than ten times in a row.
At this time, Sikong's mouth bulged out, blood overflowed, all his teeth were shattered, and even his tongue was tattered.
Only those eyes burst out with a devouring chill.
If the gaze can kill, it will definitely kill Yuan Kong hundreds of times.
There were no complete words to say, only gurgling blood bubbles accompanied by unspoken babbling sounds that angrily rushed towards Yuankong.
Yuan Kong didn't pay attention to Sikong anymore, but just moved his gaze to Sect Master Hui Chan.
Hui Chan is self-comprehending.
He pretended to cough, and immediately said to Yunkong who was lying on the other side-"Yunkong, you teamed up with Sikong, Zhikong, and Jingkong, united with the original sect master of the Buddha Sect, Huitong, to rob the strong spiritual formula, and stole the Buddha Sect's cultivation of the Golden Buddha Fruit Secret Method to escape, and now you actually turn black and white upside down, hit a rake, and pour sewage on my Buddha Sect, can you be guilty? Protector Yuankong has given you several opportunities to reform your ways, but you are still obsessed, and his golden and jade words can't make your master and apprentice enlighten and tell the truth?" ”
On the other side, the presiding officer of the Precept Academy, Hui Lu, walked a few steps forward, said a Buddha name, and said loudly: "Good, good, Yunkong, you still hand over the cultivation method of the strong spirit recipe and the golden Buddha fruit, although the Buddha does not kill, but it is never taboo to kill, if you are so stubborn and ineffective, you will not be able to use thunderbolt means!"