The light of the sword is like the moon reflecting on Kyushu

Chapter 2209 First Slay the Little Demons, Then Kill the King of Hell!

Feng Jiuxiao said, "That's good. Fifteen, there are some unknown visitors outside. Go and check them out. If they're not targeting us, then let it go. But if they are..."

Pang Shiwu's feet were soaked, and he had mostly sobered up. He immediately stood up, chuckled, and said, "Then I'll take them back."

Wang Sheng smiled and asked, "Where to send it?"

Pang Shiwu gave a strange smile, "Send it back to where it came from."

Wang Sheng was taken aback, then smiled knowingly, "Hehe, am I not included in this good fortune?" He stood up as well.

The five Tibetan monks were all horrified!

They thought to themselves: These two people are clearly going out to deal with the disciples of the Mahayana Maitreya sect!

What should we do?
If I speak up to stop them now, it means that I not only know there are people outside, but it will also arouse the other party's suspicion and easily alert them.

If the other side becomes suspicious, will the five of us still have a chance to survive? Our master said that in this world, apart from Zhang Tianshi and the Demon Lord, this white-robed youth has the highest martial arts skills! He is also the most monstrous talent in the world!

He also found it strange; the other party had been so calm and collected just moments before, so why did he suddenly become so irritable?
Of course he didn't know the reason!

Even if he saw the wet patch at Pang Shiwu's feet, he still wouldn't understand why!

the reason is simple!
Pang Shiwu has sobered up!
Feng Jiuxiao doesn't need to delay any longer!
First slay the little devils, then kill Yama!

This is what Feng Jiuxiao is thinking right now!
Pang Shiwu said, "Master, it seems you have a problem with me?"

The Tibetan monk chuckled dryly and quickly waved his hand, saying, "No, no, how could I dare to have any objections? Young hero, you must have misunderstood me! Come, let me first toast Young Master Feng to thank you for your hospitality!" He stood up, held the copper bowl, faced Feng Jiuxiao, and downed it in one gulp. The spicy, fiery liquid flowed through his throat, esophagus, and stomach, as if igniting everything it touched!

He couldn't help but exhale a long breath; the strong smell of alcohol made him wince and a pained expression appear on his face. He looked at the innkeeper, Losang, and said, "This wine is strange; it's stronger than before."

Losang said calmly, "What's wrong with it? This wine hasn't changed at all. It hasn't been diluted with water or skimped on ingredients. It's genuine and of the highest quality, and we treat everyone fairly."

"No, something must have changed."

He poured a second bowl, intending to offer it to Pang Shiwu, but his stomach was already churning and he could no longer suppress his nausea, so he hesitated for a moment.

Pang Shiwu snorted coldly and turned to leave the house.

Wang Sheng immediately followed, "Wait for me!"

Duanmu Yan silently followed her out.

Xiong Mengyan only had eyes for Feng Jiuxiao and didn't move.

Feng Jiuxiao asked, "What are you doing in Qing Tang City?"

Feng Jiuxiao asked, "What is that?" Upon hearing this, the five Tibetan monks were instantly speechless!

Is this an interrogation? It's practically a face-to-face brawl!

They had never met anyone so "good at chatting" before, someone who could kill a conversation with just one sentence!

If the person in front of you is not Feng Jiuxiao, but someone else, he would definitely be a corpse by now!

The five Tibetan monks would absolutely not allow someone who publicly humiliated them to continue living in the world!
How can you be so inquisitive? Even if you're a disciple of the Holy Venerable of the Mahayana Maitreya Sect, with a noble status, you shouldn't be so blatantly questioning an ordinary person. Feng Jiuxiao has absolutely no manners left!
But the person in front of them was Feng Jiuxiao, so they dared not be angry or speak out! They even had to put on a smiling face: "We are looking for the pendant. My master's pendant is made of one hundred and eight nine-eyed dzi beads, which is extremely precious."

How did it get lost?

"Lost accidentally during the great battle against the demonic cult."

"Oh, is it still possible to find it? So much time has passed." Feng Jiuxiao continued eating his beef as if no one else was around, seemingly talking to himself. But his overwhelming aura made everyone feel suffocated!

The Tibetan monk feigned composure and said, "No matter what the outcome, we should at least give it a try."

Feng Jiuxiao glanced at him, then suddenly smiled. "Yes, no matter the outcome, we should at least try. Well said, that's courageous!"

The Tibetan monk's heart skipped a beat!
It's a veiled attack, a pointed remark!
He slowly picked up the copper bowl, trying to use the act of drinking to hide his inner panic!

Feng Jiuxiao, however, adopted an aggressive stance: "I heard that monks abstain from meat, yet you eat meat and drink alcohol. How can you face Buddha?"

The Tibetan monk laughed and said, "I forgot, I thought this was tea!"

Everyone could tell that he was very nervous.

Feng Jiuxiao asked, "What kind of Buddha do you worship? Is it the same Buddha worshipped by the people of the Central Plains?"

What to do? Should I go up and explain like a lackey again?
This is such a slap in the face!

Upon seeing this, Losang Tenzin immediately stepped in to defuse the situation: "The Five Buddhas are five Buddhas, and the Three Buddhas are three Buddhas."

Feng Jiu asked, "Is there any relationship between these eight Buddhas?"

Losang Tenzin's heart immediately tightened!
Should we say there's a connection or not? Feng Jiuxiao coldly said, "Why are you lying to me?"

Losang Tenzin immediately said, "It's related, it's related!"

The innkeeper, Losang, was dumbfounded!

These Tibetan monks were so arrogant just moments ago, but now they're as scared as wounded little rabbits, their spirits on the verge of collapse!

Losang felt that these monks were just a hair's breadth away from collapsing!

He was secretly overjoyed!
Of course, he dared not reveal it!

Some things can be dealt with by smoothing things over, just like this wine. Even if you refuse to admit that it is the Snow Region Divine Elixir, the Holy Venerable himself cannot do anything to you. However, if you help others to deal with the people of the Mahayana Maitreya Sect, then you will have offended the Holy Venerable!

The dragon's reverse scale—touch it and you will die!
He naturally needs to find the right balance!

Feng Jiuxiao frowned and said, "Are they related? I've heard that Vairocana Buddha is the mother of all Buddhas and the source of all Buddhas. All Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Esoteric Buddhism are manifestations of her. She holds a revered position and is unique in the world. But Tathagata is just an honorific title. Shakyamuni Buddha, Amitabha Buddha, Bhaisajyaguru Buddha, and others can all be called Tathagata. Tathagata is like the king of the Western Regions, while Vairocana Buddha is the emperor of the Central Plains, the ruler of the world. Are they related?"

Not only did the Tibetan monks fall silent, but Zeng Yong, Bigwof, and others also fell silent!
Chili peppers were also stunned!
When did the young master become so "petty"? This isn't like him at all.

Chili glanced furtively at Yuan Zixian and whispered, "What's wrong, young master?"

Yuan Zishan said calmly, "He's not drunk yet, but his mind is in turmoil! He wants to vent his suppressed anger today!"

Chili frowned and said, "He's suppressing his feelings too? Really?"

Yuan Zishan said, "Everyone has troubles! Everyone has sorrows! It's just that everyone's limit is different! Some people will complain endlessly and be full of resentment because they eat less meat; while others may lose a loved one and be heartbroken, but they can still put on a smiling face and act like nothing is wrong. I don't know what's on Jiuxiao's mind, but it's definitely not something that happened in the last day or two. Maybe it's because the scene reminded him of his childhood."

Chili said, "When I was little?"

A complex expression appeared in Yuan Zishan's eyes as she said softly, "He didn't say, and I didn't ask."

"He won't tell you, so you won't ask?"

"If he wanted to say it, wouldn't he have said it already?"

Chili's eyes widened in surprise. "I'm really impressed by you two."

Suddenly, shouts and roars came from outside, mixed with the buzzing sound of clashing weapons, which sounded particularly clear in the quiet night!
Bigwolf, munching on his beef, mumbled, "They've finally started fighting!"

Zeng Yong gripped the hilt of his sword. "I want to go too!"

Feng Jiuxiao glanced at him and said calmly, "You're still drunk, you can't go out!"

Zeng Yong had drunk far too much and only then did he realize what was happening. He shook his head and then noticed a wet patch on the ground, immediately understanding that it was Pang Shiwu's doing.

He was conflicted. He had finally gotten to enjoy himself so much, and now he had to get rid of the effects of the alcohol. Wouldn't that have been a waste? He wanted to get rid of the effects of the alcohol, but he was also reluctant to do so, so he hesitated.

Feng Jiuxiao said expressionlessly, "You'd better wake up, an important guest is coming soon!"

Chang Zijin's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately realized that a master was about to arrive!

Could the person who could make Feng Jiuxiao so cautious be the Holy Venerable? But she immediately dismissed the thought! She knew that the Holy Venerable was no match for Feng Jiuxiao!
Could it be Baidi?
Based on her observation, the White Emperor was at most on par with Feng Jiuxiao! If he came alone, wouldn't he be courting death? After all, Pang Shiwu and Big Wolf were also there!
Unless, they've joined forces! The Holy Venerable and the White Emperor have joined forces!
Upon thinking of this, Chang Zijin instantly sobered up considerably!
She glanced at the five Tibetan monks, her expression grave. "Brother Zeng, you'd better not go out now!"

Zeng Yong was taken aback, shook his head, and realized the problem as well. "You won't let me out either?"

Chang Zijin's expression was solemn: "Yes!"

Zeng Yong immediately stopped hesitating. His inner energy surged, forcing the alcohol fumes out. He slammed his right palm into the void, and a cloud of white gas shot out, instantly filling the air with a strong and pungent smell of alcohol!

Erni was surprised, "You can also drink alcohol?"

Zeng Yong's eyes had cleared considerably, and he laughed, "Of course! Did you think I, a peak ninth-realm expert, was a fake?"

Erni's eyes suddenly brightened when she saw him, and she was overjoyed!

She was relieved!
The five senior monks exchanged glances, and they all saw anxiety in each other's eyes!
Why is this getting less and less like what I expected?
He was secretly relieved that these people were drunk and staggering, so that when his master arrived, he could catch them all in one fell swoop!
But now, one by one, they've suddenly woken up!
Where exactly did they slip up?
Did you guess that Master would come the moment you first saw the five of us?

Or did he become alert only after noticing the movements of his junior disciples?

The two men pushed open the door and entered. Pang Shiwu's face was flushed, indicating that he had enjoyed the battle very much!

Wang Sheng remained unfazed. Controlling the sword with one's mind naturally didn't require much physical exertion.

Before Feng Jiuxiao could speak, Pang Shiwu exploded: "Kill them all!"

Feng Jiuxiao asked, "Not a single one left?"

Pang Shiwu said, "That's right! Not a single one was left! This time, Brother Wang killed more than I did!"