"Feng, Capt. Feng, is Mr. Jin An going to be... a killer?"
"...killing crazy?"
"Why did Jin An kill the master Pu Zhi we invited when he met him?"
A large group of yamen servants and village warriors led by Feng Baotou stood at a distance. One of the yamen team leaders looked pale and kowtowed to Feng Baotou.
Feng Baotou first took a few deep breaths.
After he recovered from the shock and regained his composure, he glanced at the confidant at hand and asked without answering: "Do you think you would rather trust Master Jin An or Monk Pu Zhi?"
The squad leader didn't even think about it: "If I choose between the two, I would naturally be more willing to trust Mr. Jin An. Mr. Jin An is usually gentle and does not fight with others. He has even saved many lives." The life of brother Yali has been a life-saving grace for all of us."
"Except for the fact that Mr. Jin An occasionally says strange things that make people confused about how to answer his questions, there is nothing wrong with Mr. Jin An's character."
Feng Captou glanced at the squad leader: "So, isn't there an answer?"
"What Mr. Jin An did was right. If there was something wrong, it was someone else's fault first. Mr. Jin An had to defend himself."
"Go down and ask the brothers to prepare their crossbows and iron nets and wait for my orders."
The squad leader scratched his head: "Captain Feng, which side are we on? Which side are those military crossbows and iron nets used to deal with?"
"No need to ask, of course I am helping Mr. Jin An to kill Monk Pu Zhi online!" Feng Captou said loudly without even thinking about it.
"Okay, I'll let the brothers ambush you."
The squad leader started looking for people below to set up an ambush.
…
boom!
Under the rubble of the collapsed wall, an earth dragon exploded violently.
A slightly disgraced, bald monk rose into the sky from under the ruins that had collapsed and buried him.
It is Monk Pu Zhi!
boom! boom! boom!
The flying bricks and walls smashed large holes in the tiled roofs of the surrounding houses, and there were panic and screams everywhere.
Many people fled the house in panic.
At this moment, Monk Pu Zhi was finally no longer the rough, meat-and-wine monk with a bold personality, but a solemn and solemn Vajra with the angry eyes of Sakyamuni.
Monk Pu Zhi, who had a ring scar on his head, now looked like a Buddha, glaring angrily at Jin An who was holding a knife to kill people in the rainy night.
This angry-eyed King Kong.
The anger has been completely aroused.
At this time, the monk's training clothes are no longer loose, but are absorbed by the strong internal energy on the body surface, forming a layer of iron cloth, which outlines and bulges the burly and rough muscles one by one. At a glance, it gives people an incomparable strength and strength. A burst of power.
His whole body aura was completely different.
This is definitely a master and strong man.
He is by no means the third-rate warrior monk who has always performed mediocrely.
"Mr. Jin'an, you have killed too much and your eyes are red with killing. The murderous ape in your heart can no longer be suppressed, and your mind has been taken away by the inner demon!"
"Today, let me, the monk, suppress Mr. Jin'an's mental ape on behalf of Buddhism and save Mr. Jin'an!"
Lord Buddha also has anger.
Lord Buddha also has a butcher's knife in his hand.
Monk Pu Zhi's weapon is also a white sword with a cold light. His words are cold, facing the Jin'an Bingfeng. At this moment, he seems to be the Shakyamuni Vajra who suppresses evil spirits, representing the justice of the heavens. With a few words of understatement, But it determined Jin An's life and death.
It was as if he had truly become the Shakyamuni Buddha who represented the orthodoxy, slaying demons and demons in Jin'an.
This monk!
Definitely not ordinary!
But what greeted Sakyamuni's angry-looking Vajra was a man with piercing eyes and a masculine outfit, striding towards him with a sword in hand.
"A demonic monk! How dare he confuse the public with his evil words here!"
"Look at me today, let's break your stinky skin and see which monster is underneath this stinky skin! Which monster is pretending to be a monk and insulting the reputation of Buddhist disciples!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Night.
A figure was like a wild elephant charging towards him, striding towards him.
The ground shook.
The sky is filled with earth and rocks.
The water droplets on the rainy night were smashed all the way, like a huge meteorite from the sky in the dark night, flying towards me at a fast and menacing pace, thump, thump, and they were rushing towards me with great strides.
The fifth form of "The Sixty-Road Monument Opener"! Elephant devil legs!
Every step Jin An takes is ten feet away, and the distance of ten feet is only a short distance.
Every step he takes is like an ancient elephant stepping on the ground, leaving deep pits on the solid roadside under his feet.
Liu Ding Liu Jia is a divine general who protects the Dharma, a true god of martial arts, who wields wind and thunder and subdues ghosts and gods!
Jiazi protects my body, Jiaxu protects my shape, and Jiashen secures my life. As soon as Jin'an comes up, the twelve righteous gods will directly come to my body, if there is divine help.
Although Jin An's internal energy is limited due to his innate limitations, he has not yet become a first-rate master.
But his muscles, skin, and periosteum are strong enough to be comparable to the top-notch masters among horizontal training masters.
"kill!"
The two figures, like two pieces of pitch black under the rain curtain, collided with raindrops and rushed towards each other, boom!
The two meteorites hit each other head-on. The moment the weapons collided, a loud noise erupted. The raindrops on the blade were directly shaken into water mist by the strong force, sending out huge water ripple waves in all directions.
The momentum is huge.
Like a thunder stone explosion.
Even those village warriors and government servants who were far away felt their eardrums hurting, and looked at the two first-class masters fighting in front of them with horrified eyes.
They have never seen such a scene of first-class masters fighting in their lifetimes, and today they are honored to be a collective witness to this heroic competition.
Click!
Peng!
The ground beneath the feet of Monk Pu Zhi and Jin An seemed to be unable to withstand such a powerful collision from a top-notch master. The ground sank, creating a shallow pit.
The two fought evenly.
Monk Pu Zhi really hid his strength and was definitely one of the first-class masters.
"interesting!"
Red blood power! Thirteenth floor!
The energy and blood in the body boiled instantly, turning into a torrent of explosive power.
The muscles on the arm, the blood vessels, and the blue veins are protruding, the second form of the "Sixty-Road Monument Opening Hand"! Tiger collapse fist!
Clenching his fists with his knuckles, Jin An made no progress and retreated. The more he fought, the braver he became, and his self-confidence grew higher and higher. He used fists to palms without any fear, and he collided head-on with fists as heavy as stones.
Never take a step back!
boom!
There was a loud noise, and Monk Pu Zhi, who had just been on a par with Jin An, flew away at a more terrifying speed than the first time he was hit by Jin An's bear back. His ribs were injured by the force of Hu Beng's fist, and he was seriously injured. Fly and smash out.
It directly hit and collapsed a brick wall of a private house, and dust exploded.
Fortunately, the people nearby have already fled away.
Jin'an didn't give Monk Pu Zhi a chance to breathe at all. He plunged into the dusty ruins like a murderous earth-moving dragon.
Boom!
The red knife shadow smashed directly into a pit in the ruins, and a large number of masonry and rubble fragments flew around.
But the sword was in vain.
Monk Pu Zhi was lost in the dark night.
Rain interferes with vision, making it more difficult to see objects in the dark.
"Ding Wei saved me from disaster! Ding Si saved me from danger! Ding Mao saved me from misfortune!"
Jin An put his tongue on the roof of his mouth, and the words he spoke were like thunder exploding in his ears. His breath was long and thick. Without any warning, he turned around and a red sword light struck his side in the dark night rain where the reality was unclear.
The knife struck a solid hole in the darkness, and with a muffled sound of pain, Monk Pu Zhi felt his mouth go numb, and the knife in his hand flew out as he could no longer hold it.
At the same time, his body shook violently, and his body was struck by the sharp tiger knife. He was like a millstone being smashed away by the domineering power of the knife.
But there was no scene of blood splattering. Monk Pu Zhi’s iron cloth shirt clinging to his body blocked the fatal knife for him, leaving only a scorched black mark on his chest.
Monk Pu Zhi's flesh was not injured.
Monk Pu Zhi's hard qigong has reached its peak, and he can actually withstand the powerful sword of Jin An, who is definitely a first-class horizontal practitioner at this time.
But even so, Monk Pu Zhi didn't feel comfortable at all. His internal organs were shocked, and he felt a little short of breath and dizzy. Jin An took advantage of Monk Pu Zhi being slashed away by a knife before he hit the ground, like a devil's leg!
Boom! Boom!
The ground around me was shaking, as if an elephant weighing thirty thousand kilograms was running past in the dark night.
Bear back!
Peng!
Monk Pu Zhi, who had not yet landed, was shaken heavily in the air, poof!
No matter how strong the protection of the iron cloth shirt was, it could not offset the shock to the lungs. Once the bear rubbed against the tree, he would die or be disabled. Monk Pu Zhi's internal organs were seriously injured in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
But before Monk Pu Zhi was knocked out, He Yun's hand!
Jin An had already grabbed one of Monk Pu Zhi's legs and smashed it to the ground, bang!
It hit the ground with a mighty force.
The beating was so violent that Monk Pu Zhi was unable to fight back.
Elephant devil legs!
Boom!
Jin An's foot stepped on nothing, leaving only a large pit several feet deep on the spot. The force was terrifying.
If this leg really tramples on someone's chest, the heart and internal organs will be crushed on the spot.
"Didn't you say you wanted to save me?"
"What are you running for?"
"That's just you"
At this time, Monk Pu Zhi was no longer as fierce and vigorous as he was before, and he looked a little bit gray.
"Didn't you say you wanted to save me?"
"Come on! Save me! Conquer the ape in me! If you can do it!"
Ding Wei has saved me from disaster, Ding Si has saved me from danger, and Ding Mao has saved me from misfortune. As soon as Jin An finished speaking, he felt a warning sign in his heart. Once again, if there was divine help, the prophet could warn of danger in advance.
In mythology, gods can avoid three disasters and six calamities in advance.
"caught you!"
Red blood power!
break out!
The light of the sword is like a red streak of the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, with a speed as fast as a hurricane, Peng!
Even the air faintly exploded with a sonic boom.
The red sword turned into a smash, like a door plank with an axe, and boom!
Monk Pu Zhi seemed to have hit the edge of a knife, and was lifted up by the red sword light and slammed to the ground. This time, the force was so great that the ground underneath him exploded in an instant, with earth and rocks flying. This was Shinto's prediction of danger!
Like a prophet with divine help!
Even though Monk Pu Zhi was a first-rate master, he still couldn't hide. His body was smashed into a U shape by the red sword light on the spot.
How can mortals speculate on the calculations of gods?
God cannot be guessed.
Unless Jin An encounters a stronger person, he can restrain his Qi more secretly, and hibernate more secretly.
Otherwise, everything will be blown up! Explode! Explode!
Elephant devil legs!
Boom!
"puff!"
This time, Monk Pu Zhi was smashed to pieces. He could no longer escape Jin An's kick with the force of an elephant, and his chest shook violently.
Click!
It's the sound of bones breaking.
The power of this kick penetrated the back, as if an elephant's leg really hit the chest. Even the lower back was shaken by a circle of air waves and flying dust, and the ground under the back was cracked like a spider web.
It can be seen that Jin An's kick is merciless and how powerful it is! Be strong! overbearing!
Monk Pu Zhi's pupils were dilated, his limbs were limp and paralyzed on the ground, his breath was cut off... He died like that?
Monk Pu Zhi of Jin'an died too lightly.
"Just die like that?"
"Okay, in order to prevent you from practicing techniques like Turtle Breathing Technique and Fake Death Technique and escaping from my hands by pretending to die, I will inject a thousand knives of Lingchi on your body to see if you are really dead or faked."
Jin An frowned and muttered to himself for a while.
These thousand swords are not Ling Chi, they are clearly pieces of corpses.
Just when he raised the knife and lowered it, as if he really wanted to chop the monk's corpse on the ground into pieces with a thousand cuts, a sudden change occurred!
The lifeless corpse of Monk Pu Zhi was on the ground. Monk Pu Zhi's head actually rotated 180 degrees. This completely violated the human body's understanding. However, what was turned over was not the back of the head, but another human face.
What was supposed to be the bright back of the monk's head after being shaved turned into a human face at this moment. The facial features were exactly the same as those of the monk Pu Zhi, but this human face was no longer an angry Vajra, but a compassionate Buddha, facing Jin'an. A creepy smile.
The original front face of Monk Pu Zhi turned into the back of his head after being turned down, and when the back of his head was turned up, it turned into a front face. This is like the reversal of life and death, when a person comes back to life, and Pu Zhi, who was originally dead, Monk Zhi actually burst out with a powerful breath of life again.
A person has two Buddha faces, just like a person has two lives. This strange scene made Jin An subconsciously think of the Erawan Buddha in Thailand.
"He is indeed a demonic monk who confuses the world!"
"I don't care if you are a two-faced Buddha or an four-faced Buddha. Every time you pretend to be dead, I will chop you once. Let me see how many times you can come back to life!"
Jin An held the knife in both hands, and the knife flashed with scorching heat and a blazing red shadow, and it struck Monk Pu Zhi's body with a shocking slash.
Who knew!
In Monk Pu Zhi's chest, an arm suddenly stretched out, boom, the arm was harder than an iron ingot, gold and iron collided, there was a loud explosion, flying sand and rocks, and actually blocked Jin An's knife.
Chi! Chi! Chi!
The palm of the hand endured the hot breath on the knife and was burned by the heat, exuding a strong and pungent smell of rotting corpses.
A dead body, as if it came from hell, actually poked out of Monk Pu Zhi's body. The skin of this dead body was iron-blue, the eyes were cloudy and dull, the eyes were lifeless, and the face was shriveled. It must have been because it had not eaten enough during its lifetime. He was not warmly dressed, and his face was as shriveled as an old man's face.
When Jin An saw this rat-like old man's face, his expression changed.
Isn't this the strange corpse with an old man's face and a rat spirit that was lost by the escort?
For a moment, all kinds of thoughts came to him. In just a flash of lightning, Jin An finally understood that this monk Pu Zhi was definitely not a shady escort!
He is the real culprit who killed all the escort masters!
Monk Pu Zhi is the one who robbed the escort!
Then he pretended to be a spy who reported the case, took the opportunity to get in touch with people in the yamen, and then entered Chang County in an open and honest manner, stayed in Chang County to recuperate in an open and honest manner, and even accepted the government's recruitment, becoming a master in the yamen, and contacted Mr. Feng one by one. , powerful local government figures like Magistrate Zhang.
It was Monk Pu Zhi again, and it was a rat-spirited old man with a strange corpse. Jin An didn't hesitate at all.
"Five thunders of pure yang! Heaven and earth are rectifying the law! The thunder emperor in the east shakes the sky with fire, the thunder emperor in the south shakes the red sky with fire, the thunder emperor with great darkness in the west, the thunder emperor in the north turns the sky upside down, and the thunder emperor in the center collapses the yellow sky! Open the five-thunder evil-killing talisman! Kill the evil!"
Boom!
The thunder method kills evil, and the sky strikes with thunder!
When the smoke dissipated, the monk Pu Zhi on the ground had become a charred corpse emitting green smoke.
The old man's rat-like corpse on the monk's chest was gone.
The monk's face didn't have the angry-looking King Kong, nor the compassionate Buddha's face, but it had returned to the ordinary face of the past.
It was at this moment that the familiar feeling of the great avenue came to Jin An again!
This showed that the monk Pu Zhi in front of him was completely dead, but Jin An hurriedly inflicted a few fatal blows on the monk Pu Zhi, and then pursued him with a knife in the direction of the night where the hunchbacked old man disappeared.
obviously.
Jin An could no longer catch up with the hunchbacked old man.
Jin An suspected that this Qi Yin master knew the art of disguise and bone shrinking in the world, otherwise it would not make sense why the face he saw was different every time he saw it.
After such a chase, dawn had broken, and the first white fish belly appeared at the end of the sky.
The sun rises in the east.
Kill all the demons, demons and monsters.
The clear air rises, the turbid air sinks into the Nine Netherworlds, the heaven and earth return to clarity, and all ghosts, ghosts, and snakes are swept away.
Qi-watching technique, Yin De—
Four thousand seven hundred and eleven four!
Jin An was surprised that killing a monk Pu Zhi actually had two thousand virtues.
Jin An quickly looked at the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman in his hand. Sure enough, the two remaining thunder diagrams on it had also disappeared spiritually.
This five-thunder evil-killing talisman, which had been used twice to kill a total of 5,000 yin virtues for him, had turned into an ordinary yellow talisman with no spirituality.
"Brother Fu, don't worry. For your sacrifice alone, there are thousands of descendants who will continue to work for you. I will never treat your descendants badly in the future."
Jin An speaks righteously.
brazen.
"I didn't expect that killing a monk Pu Zhi could actually gain two thousand evil virtues. It is understandable that one thousand of the evil virtues came from the rat-spirited old man's face monster corpse. Could it be that the other thousand evil virtues came from the killing of monk Pu Zhi on his back?"
"What kind of heresy does this monk Pu Zhi practice? Not only has he practiced the two-faced Buddha, he can bring the dead back to life with two lives, but his body can also hide evil corpses. I don't know what else is hidden in this monk Pu Zhi's body." How many evil spirits or evil corpses have been killed?”
No matter how many cards Monk Pu Zhi still had left to play, Jin An was thankful that he decisively used the Five Thunder Evil Killing Talisman to prevent Monk Pu Zhi from using all his cards.
Speaking of Monk Pu Zhi, Jin An thought that Monk Pu Zhi's body had not been disposed of yet, so he had to give up the pursuit of the hunchbacked old man and go back.
He had one more thing to deal with today, which was to talk to County Magistrate Zhang about how to deal with Qingqianliu.
Since the so-called seducers and ghosts are all fake, it seems that the only thing left to do now is to blow up this man-eating tree with gunpowder!
