Chapter 410 Gentle people always deserve to be treated well


Chapter 410 Gentle people are always worthy of being treated well

“It doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not.”

Qin Yao shook his head, watching the wound on his chest heal, and slowly Withdrawing his palm: "The favors owed must be repaid!"

Tianxiu laughed loudly: "From now on In this regard, the young monk would also like to thank the blood demon. If he hadn’t been born, I don’t know how long I would have had to wait..."

Qin Yao: "The person you should thank the most is not him. , but you yourself. You fought hard for this favor, how can he deserve this gratitude?"

"Speaking of this blood demon..."

Tianxiu gradually suppressed his smile and said in a deep voice: "He gives me a very weird feeling, just like those in our country who sacrifice themselves to gain strength. To the devil's man."

Qin Yao stood up with a solemn look on his face: "Nine times out of ten! This person's name is Wata. A few days ago, he was just a head-dropping master in the realm of earth masters. In the blink of an eye, he became a god. In addition to achieving the goal with the devil, Apart from trading, I can't think of any other possibilities. "

Tianxiu suggested: "Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative. In Mengpo's place in Huangquan, the underworld, there are Yin and Yang volumes of the underworld. The Yin volume records the life, death and longevity of all living beings, and the Yang volume records the merits and demerits of all living beings in their lives. You can. Go to Meng Po's place Taking a look at the Yang Book, using this blood demon as an index, we will definitely find the devil who accepts his sacrifice."

Qin Yao paused for a moment, but suddenly remembered: Zhou Huaijin seemed to be the last time Patriarch Zhou left. Are you talking about him working in Huangquan?

After thinking for a moment, he finally gave up the idea of ​​going to Huangquan for consultation.

One favor has not been repaid, and in the blink of an eye there is another one. This is not a good thing!

At this time, in mid-air.

When the last piece of blood mist was sucked into the belly of an evil spirit, in the remote Nanyang Kingdom, in an unknown barren mountain cave, a red light suddenly lit up in the blood devil's eye sockets...

"In the name of the Blood Demon, I chant the curse of eternal life and summon the resurrection of the undead that disappeared in the void."

"Boom~~"

As a burst of obscure mantras sounded in the cave, the void in front of the Blood Demon statue suddenly collapsed into a black hole. Three souls and seven souls, and ten blue lights rushed out of the black hole. come out and merge into a complete soul body.

At a certain moment, the blood demon's eyes glowed red, emitting two bright beams of light, shining on the chest of the newborn soul body, continuously injecting energy into it.

"I'm still alive~"

When the blood demon withdrew the light beam in his eyes, the new soul slowly opened its eyes.

"Of course you are still alive." The Blood Demon said faintly: "When you obtain the eternal life given by me, no one else in the world can erase you from this world except me."

Wata's eyes Shock and surprise flashed across his face quickly, and then all the emotions turned into piety on his face.

"Thank you, sir."

He fell to the ground, his head banging on the stone bricks.

The Blood Demon said indifferently: "Death once is not free for you. Your divine core is gone and you need to cultivate it back by yourself; your weapon is lost and you need to find it by yourself. ! ”

Watta raised his head and whispered: "Yes, sir..."

Fengdu, the underworld.

Punish evil officials.

Qin Yao held exquisite gift boxes in his hands, followed Ah Li who was trotting all the way, and strode into the clean and empty temple.

The young monk, whose robes looked like snow and had a delicate face, stopped outside the temple and looked up at the black plaque in front of the temple, full of endless sword power.

"Brother." After entering the hall, Ah Li floated across half of the hall and landed in front of Zhong Kui's desk where he was handling the case.

"Yes."

Zhong Kui smiled and nodded, stood up from the chair, raised his eyes and looked at Qin Yao who was following behind: "You are so old and shameless, why did you mention this? "A lot of things?"

Qin Yao stepped forward, He gently placed the gift in his hand next to the table and said with a smile: "I don't come back often, so how can I come back empty-handed once?"

Zhong Kui raised his thick eyebrows: "I'm sure nothing is wrong. Do you want me?”

"Of course not." Qin Yao said calmly.

"If you ask me for anything, what's going on with the young monk outside the main hall?" Zhong Kui asked in surprise.

"He is a human prison."

Qin Yao smiled and said: "It is said that there are nine hundred and ninety-nine evil ghosts trapped in his body. I brought him here to improve my performance."

Zhong Kui raised his head and glanced, his eyes immediately passed through the entire hall, looking at Tianxiu, and asked in surprise: "The way of killing?!"

"Is there a problem?" Qin Yao asked with a pun.

Zhong Kui was silent for a moment and looked back: "It's no problem here with me!"

Qin Yao laughed: "Then I'll bring him in?"

" Why bother?" Zhong Kui clasped his hands and shouted loudly: "Young monk outside the door, come in."

Outside the hall, Tianxiu smiled and walked into the hall unhurriedly.

Zhong Kui took out the official seal and held it in his palm: "You can start."

Qin Yao: "..."

Is it so straightforward? ! !

"Thank you, Master Zhong Kui." Tianxiu bowed slightly, politely.

This is a person whose etiquette is hard to find fault with.

Qin Yao untied the space bag, took out the black God-killing knife and the red magic knife, and placed them in front of the young monk: "Pick the color you like." Zhong Li: "..."



Zhong Kui: "..."

Tianxiu laughed, pointed at the magic knife left by Watta and said: "Just this one. I know how sharp it is. If you pierce the heart with a knife, it shouldn't hurt for long."

Qin Yao nodded, put away the God-Slaying and Space Bag, held the knife and complained: "You Say what kind of path you have chosen, forget about killing people, in the end you have to die once to transcend..."

Tianxiu smiled and said: "Those who respect others will always respect them, and those who kill will always kill them. I kill all living beings and eventually die under the sword of all living beings. Isn't this romantic?"

Qin Yao: "..."

Romantic hammer!

“Come on, be more ruthless.” Tianxiu pointed at his heart and smiled.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be shining with Buddha's light, and there was a faint sense of Zen that was heartbreaking.

Qin Yao took a deep breath, raised the blood-red magic knife in his hand, and stabbed the opponent in the heart.

"Poof!"

The blade passed through the chest, cutting open the monk's beating heart, bringing out a stream of golden blood.

"Amitabha."

A drop of divine blood fell on the floor, and bright flowers bloomed. The young monk with delicate features stood there, clasped his hands, and chanted the Buddha's name softly.

"Thank you so much, donor."

Not long after, Tianxiu raised his head and looked at Qin Yao, his soft eyes filled with gratitude.

Qin Yao took two steps back, bowed and saluted: "Congratulations, master."

Tianxiu pursed her lips and smiled, slowly closing her eyes.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

The moment he closed his eyes, hundreds of terrifying evil spirits flew out of his body, screaming and laughing wildly.

"Seal!"

Zhong Kui threw out the official seal in his hand, and his tongue burst with spring thunder.

In an instant, all nine hundred and ninety-nine evil spirits were imprisoned in the sky.

"Collect it!"

Zhong Kui took out a black tower from his hands, held it up with his left hand, turned it over with his right hand, and pointed the bottom of the tower at the thousands of evil spirits in the sky.

The imprisoned evil spirits had no power to struggle and instantly turned into black light and were sucked into the tower.

After collecting the nine hundred and ninety-nine evil spirits, Zhong Kui recalled the official seal and pagoda with a wave of his hand. Looking at the countless young monks surrounded by flowers, he said in a deep voice: "Qin Yao, burn him. "

Qin Yao nodded, walked to the bouquet, supported the little monk, slowly pulled out the blood-red magic knife, and threw it casually on the ground.

Zhong Kui raised his hand and waved, and all the flowers blooming from Tianxiu's divine blood flew up, gradually condensing into a flower lotus platform.

Qin Yao carried Tianxiu's body to the lotus platform, stared at his face that still seemed to be smiling for a long time, then reached out and took out a fire charm from his pocket.

"Boom!"

When the fire talisman fell on Tianxiu, a bright flame ignited in an instant, and the flames swept through the monk's body and ignited the lotus platform under him.

A long time later...

Tianxiu's body disappeared in the fire, but no bones were left behind.

A golden relic slowly rose from the place where his body disappeared, and flew to Qin Yao like a psychic.

"Buddha's bone relics, I haven't seen them for many years..." Zhong Kui said with emotion.

Qin Yao raised his right hand and gently held the relic. He felt the warmth in his tentacles, and there seemed to be endless vitality flowing inside.

"What is the purpose of this relic...?"

Tianxiu seeks benevolence for the purpose of joy and mourning, so Qin Yao does not have too many complicated emotions in his heart, but is more pragmatic.

"When you offer relics, you are the Buddha's treasure. When you see the Buddha, you see the Dharmakaya." Zhong Kui said.

Qin Yao: "I don't understand."

Zhong Kui paused slightly, and then said: "Be away from all sins, bad karma, and evil destinies, and you can't be infected. Good roots will gradually grow, and evil obstacles will gradually grow. Li. If you are interested in Buddhism, with this relic, you can practice both Buddhism and Taoism..."

Qin Yao is not interested in dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, unless he meets Huanxi Chan one day.

Hmm...

Not the joy that pursues spiritual transcendence, but the joy that pursues physical pleasure.

After all, he is a person who has not escaped from low-level taste, and he still prefers some superficial things.

Though he is vulgar and greedy for money and lust, he is not despicable in his eyes.

Despicable things have no bottom line, they are obscene and dirty...

(End of this chapter)

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