Chapter 628 What am I? I am your Immortal Official Grandpa Shen!
"Brother, I always feel something weird in my heart."
The Taoist priest of Ziyun Sect looked at the towering city wall in front of him and quickly stepped into the city gate. The female disciple suddenly stopped.
"..."
The male disciple's face also changed slightly. He stared straight at the city guard next to him, and found that the other party seemed to be completely unable to see him. In an instant, a large bead of sweat fell from his forehead.
"Broken!"
Jianyang Mansion is blessed by the imperial energy, and few people dare to use evil methods here. In addition to the earth master, there must be other immortal officials sitting in the government office, and the prefect himself can also command the imperial energy to defend against enemies.
Unless the Bodhi Sect practitioner does not want to live anymore, he will never dare to commit murder in the city.
The two of them have been targeted for a long time!
This journey was not the direction back to the city at all.
Thinking of this, the male disciple suddenly looked towards the city gate. What caught his sight was not the familiar long street at all, but instead seemed like he had entered a dim temple.
There was only one statue of the god standing in the temple. Although his back was turned to the two of them, judging from his clothes, it was obviously the same person as the statue they had seen in the house before.
Bang!
With a loud noise, the city gate suddenly closed, blocking out the last ray of light and cutting off their retreat.
The Taoist couple stood back to back, their faces instantly turning pale.
The city gate caught fire, affecting the fish in the pond.
In the fight between two Bodhisattva practitioners, the three fools who randomly got involved were the fish that were affected.
My life is over!
……
The same dark temple.
The tall young man slowly stopped walking, closed the manuscript in his hand, and raised his eyes to look forward.
It was not that Shen Yi had never experienced deception before, but this was the first time he had encountered such a method that made him completely unaware.
On the high altar, the statue with its back to the temple door began to move slowly.
Dust fell, it shrugged its shoulders and looked back.
He was obviously wearing a monk's robe, but he had a mouse head on his head, and a sardonic smile appeared on his slender mouth.
It turned around, sat casually on the altar, stretched out its hand to twist its long beard: "Do you know why I came to you first?"
Before Shen Yi could answer, it had already lengthened its voice and said sharply as if it were singing a big show: "Because you are cheap!"
"With no background and no strength, I dare to get together for anything."
This rat demon was like a eunuch. He tapped his index finger a few times and said in a preaching tone: "Who will die if you don't die?"
The two sect disciples obviously didn't know that this matter was related to the Bodhi Sect, but the people in front of them were different. They were holding the Bodhi Sect's lotus pedestal. They must have known what kind of person they were looking for.
This made the rat demon feel offended.
What made him even more dissatisfied was that even after he came forward, the young man still showed no fear or fear. He just stood there like an idiot, neither kneeling down nor begging for mercy.
Killing him so easily could not make the stupid dog Zhikong feel the deepest guilt in his heart.
At this moment, the rat demon's ears moved.
The next moment, a thunderous roar sounded outside the temple.
"Stop it!"
Along with the low roar, there was also the deafening sound of swinging a stick.
During the roar, the entire dark temple trembled violently!
The stick seemed to hit the rat demon's back, causing it to stumble and fall off the altar. The injured body was now suffering from a relapse of the old disease, and its rotten teeth were stained red with blood.
It was as if he was aroused by severe pain.
The rat demon smiled instead of being annoyed, rubbed his heart, then stood up straight again and circled slowly around Shen Yi: "Do you hate him? He is a high-ranking Bodhisattva practitioner. Sutra, it can kill you.”
If you want to get rid of Zhi Kong's pursuit, you must defeat the monk's Buddha's heart at once.
"What about you?"
"What are you?"
The rat demon smiled ferociously, slowed down his pace, stood in front of Shen Yi, and looked over with a half-smile.
Then the whole smile froze on his face.
Even though the sticks outside were falling like a violent wind and rain, making its figure become more and more stooped, it could not change the expression on its face at all.
The rat demon stared blankly at the young man.
I saw the other party take out a white rhinoceros seal from his sleeve without any haste, and just hold it quietly in the palm of his hand.
On the fair and handsome face, a pair of dark eyes are extremely clear.
The young man seemed not to say anything, but also seemed to have said everything.
He is nothing, he is a direct order of the Immortal Court, a seventh-grade Immortal Official, and a parent of the same place.
"I...I..."
The rat demon suddenly swallowed and his eyelids couldn't stop twitching.
Although nominally, the three religions rule the Immortal Court together, and the Bodhi Sect is one of the components of the Immortal Court, there is no need to fear the Immortal Officials... but this does not include its ordinary practitioners.
Strength is strength, status is status.
When it comes to the Immortal Official, let alone a renegade practitioner, even if it is a serious practitioner of the Venerable Seat, it will be difficult for anyone to protect it.
What's more, this person is cultivated in the Tao realm and holds the seventh-level immortal seal. Who would believe it if he said that there was nothing behind it?
"Lord Immortal, this may be a misunderstanding."
The entire temple trembled under Zhi Kong's smashing, and the rat demon's body also trembled.
It didn't quite understand that although it had committed a serious crime, it was a religious matter and it was not a violation of heavenly laws. How could it attract the pursuit of an immortal official? !
"Huh."
The risk of using this Immortal Seal is too great. Shen Yi was just observing to see if there was any other way to solve it.
Deducing the skills in front of a monk is almost like seeking death. Master Zhikong was unable to come in for a while.
Now that the seal has been taken out...then there is no misunderstanding.
Shen Yi is not Shi Ren and can only hit people with his big seal.
He clenched his fingers slightly, and the Four Immortal Powers quickly poured into his body, causing his skin to glow with a warm white light. His whole body was like jade, and his clothes were flying around, indicating that he had reached the realm of true immortals.
"Bah!"
At the same time as he noticed this change, the rat demon pulled out an iron-mixed rod from the void and protected it in front of him. His body rioted and he flew backwards towards the high platform!
At the same time, Shen Yi was slightly disturbed.
At the moment when the Four Flood Immortal Powers were blessing his body, he suddenly found something moving inside his body.
The treasure mountain taken from the Moving Mountain Sect had been in a state of silence. At this moment, under the infiltration of immortal power, it actually emitted a brilliant light.
Shenyue... suppresses the blue sky.
Shen Yi looked forward, and everything in the temple was frozen, including the slightly swaying firelight and the rat demon leaping into the air.
This rat wearing a monk's robe has ferocious features, as if he is stuck in a quagmire. He is holding an iron rod tightly in his hands, but he can't swing it at all.
There was a continuous low roar outside the temple.
Another stick made the temple tremble, and it also hit the rat demon's back. With the suppression of Shenyue Zhenqingtian, it was completely defenseless this time. It ate the stick forcefully, raised its head and spat out a mouthful of blood.
What frightened it the most was that even the blood spurted out was hanging in the air.
In the entire temple, only the young man in black clothes was unaffected. He came slowly, passed through the blood in the sky, and then strangled the rat demon's neck with one hand.
boom!
In an instant, the rat demon was thrown to the ground like a broken sack!
It offers golden light to protect the body, which is obviously the authentic way of a traveler, but it is much weaker than that of Monk Zhikong.
Shen Yi formed a fist with five fingers and smashed it into the rat demon's face!
The fist, which was also attached to the jade light, broke through the golden light as thin as a cicada's wings and smashed its cheekbones.
Blood drops splashed on the jade-like skin, adding a bit of violence to the immortal young man. “That’s too much!”
The rat demon finally managed to break through the confinement of Shen Yue and smashed it with a swing of his stick.
However, the entire temple was under Shen Yi's control. He held the mixed iron rod tightly with his backhand, and with a sharp pull, the rod fell into his hand.
Bang——
The long boots boldly stepped on the rat demon's chest, pinning it to the ground. Shen Yi raised the long stick with an expressionless face, pouring four torrents of immortal power into it. In an instant, the stick was carrying the vast power and struck hard. It hit the rat demon.
Click! Click! Click!
The dull sound of broken muscles and bones echoed in the hall.
Shen Yi smashed the stick down as if tirelessly, and the plasma stained his clothes and even splashed on his face.
The rat demon groaned at the beginning, then tilted its head, and gradually lost its vitality. Its entire body, including the monk's robe, was rotten and mixed together, and its human shape could no longer be seen.
Clang.
Shen Yi finally threw away the iron rod, leaned over and pulled it up. After groping for a moment with familiarity, he found a blood-stained scripture in his hand.
The scroll seems to be made of gold pages. Blood drops fall on it, but it does not penetrate into it.
He shook his hands twice and saw clearly the four characters "Dragon and Tiger Sutra" on it.
The page clattered, and the words on it quickly caught Shen Yi's eyes.
at the same time.
The entire temple slowly dispersed and turned into a cemetery.
Only a few mouse holes remain among the graves.
Monk Zhikong held his long stick high and stared in front of him in astonishment. After a long time, he blinked twice.
I saw a young man in a black shirt covered in blood, carrying a dead body in one hand and holding the Dragon and Tiger Sutra in the other. Coupled with the night wind blowing in the cemetery, it felt quite absurd.
Next to another mouse hole.
The two Taoist monks from the Ziyun Sect, who had collapsed to the ground with fear, were staring at Shen Yi with distorted features. They had not recovered from the shock for a while.
They tried hard to clear their thoughts, but found that their minds were becoming more and more confusing.
Two immortal Bodhisattva practitioners were fighting, and they managed to deal with the three mortals who had accidentally sneaked in.
And now the mortal is standing like this, holding the god in his hand...
Looking at that young man's indifferent expression, he is indeed a habitual criminal, just a murderer.
"Give."
Shen Yi walked slowly to Master Zhikong and handed over the Dragon and Tiger Sutra.
Monk Zhikong was stunned for a long time, then he quickly put away his stick and held the scroll with both hands. The other party helped to find such a precious fruit, but he didn't even mention the reward.
Even though he had no previous experience, he still felt embarrassed.
"Thank you donor!"
Monk Zhikong took back the Dragon and Tiger Sutra and thanked him with a big gift. However, after glancing at the sutra, he clearly noticed something was wrong.
The scriptures related to the attainment of the practitioner... have been read by different people, and they will leave traces.
It may not seem like a big deal to just flip through it once.
But they are all people of this level, who doesn’t have a photographic memory?
He was stunned for a moment, then quietly glanced at the two Ziyun Sect Taoist couple who were still alive next to him. He sighed in his heart and continued to finish the thank you ceremony. At the same time, he silently brushed the scripture scroll to disperse the traces on it, so as not to Discovered by the elders in the teaching.
If this trip had not been for Shen Xianyou, he would have committed a great sin.
Hmm, I seem to have forgotten something.
Monk Zhikong looked at Shen Xianyou's empty, blood-stained right hand. He was carrying something just now, but it suddenly disappeared.
broken! It's senior brother!
The moment Zhikong reacted, Shen Yi had already turned around without giving him a chance to speak.
There is no precedent for letting go of the demon that he killed with his own hands.
However, the subtle movements of Master Zhikong just now also fell into Shen Yi's eyes. Although he didn't know what the specific effect was, looking at the guilty look on the master's face, it was most likely that he was helping to cover up something.
You need to be more careful when doing things in the future.
"..."
Monk Zhikong smiled bitterly and sighed in his heart.
Shen Xianyou's behavior is indeed strange, but the other party is definitely not a bad person, he can still see this.
Besides, the other party was such a big help.
That’s all.
But he was also a little curious. Shen Xianyou obviously had not become a true immortal and had never practiced the way of a traveler. How did he defeat his senior brother?
Monk Zhikong didn't have the habit of talking too much, so he quickly followed him.
"Master Zhikong! Senior Shen! Wait for us!"
The Taoist monk of Ziyun Sect had just escaped from death, and he was still frightened at this moment. He dared not stay alone, so he pushed himself up and chased after the two of them.
"..."
Shen Yi didn't care about anything else right now.
He frowned slightly and stared at his panel in silence.
Just a few simple tips.
[Behead the seventh-grade rat demon, have a total lifespan of fourteen kalpas, and have a remaining lifespan of five kalpas, and the absorption is completed]
[Remaining Demonic Lifespan: Two Hundred and One Tribulations]
According to Master Zhikong’s previous statement, one calamity is equal to 129,000 years.
Shen Yi calculated it over and over again several times and made sure that he had not lost anything. Only then did he feel relieved.
Then he turned his attention to the other two tips.
[Seventh Grade. Three Tribulations Lotus Technique: Uninitiated]
[Fifth Grade. Dragon and Tiger Sutra: Not Beginner]
Master Zhikong was indeed telling the truth. If there hadn't been an accident later, the other party would have actually given a practitioner's technique that was comparable to a true immortal's technique just because of a trivial matter.
But compared to the Three Tribulations Lotus Technique, the value of the Dragon and Tiger Sutra obtained from the rat demon is simply inestimable.
Obtaining the fruit position and ascending to the realm of Arhat is equivalent to Taiyi Sanxian.
In just eighty-one calamities, he could pick nearly three!
"The donor cannot hold it."
Monk Zhikong followed Shen Yi silently to avoid the other party's embarrassment, and he did not dare to speak too directly. He could only look bitter and try to organize his words: "The third-grade lotus platform cannot hold too big fruits. If you want to To conquer the dragon and tiger, it takes at least six tribulations.”
He looked at Shen Xianyou's face, did he really want to practice? !
No, the so-called career change is like a mountain, from Sanxian to Monk, even the ancestor has changed. Isn't there no mental obstacle at all?
"..."
Shen Yi's face was slightly dull, and she coughed twice. Sure enough, she was discovered.
He simply pretended not to understand.
Now that we have the corpse of the rat demon, we no longer need to ask Master Zhikong about many things.
The group of people headed towards the Earth Temple with different thoughts.
(End of chapter)