I have a book of good and evil

"good!"

Looking at the giant ape in front of him, he finally lowered his unruly head, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on the face of the Faxiang giant, which was more real than before.

Immediately, this giant, whose huge body was more than a hundred feet high, shattered in the air, turning into a hazy cloud of chaotic mist, and drifted away to where Feng Bingwen was.

Sun Yuansheng, who didn't have any good flesh on his body, glanced at the direction in which the chaotic object was floating, put away the iron rod and cloak, and searched for it under the changing sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"master!"

One place in the outside world is enough to establish a school, but in the Taishang Dao Mountain Gate, it is on the top of an ordinary green mountain. It turns into a six-foot-tall ape and respectfully greets a young Taoist sitting cross-legged on a pine branch. Make a salute.

Today is different from the past, this time Sun Yuansheng bowed his head sincerely, after all, the talent of this Taoist in front of him is really evil, when he first met, he could only be subdued by the power of the law prohibition of the archipelago, but at this moment, just sending a statue of Dharma, he can He was so beaten that he had to bow his head and admit defeat.

"Ok!"

Feng Bingwen replied calmly, and then gave the monkey head a light push, making the monkey head stand up straight, as if nothing happened before... Anyway, it wasn't him who was beaten.

"Yuansheng, what are your plans for the future?"

"I would like to sit down with the master, listen to the order, and dare not have any complaints."

Sun Yuansheng honestly said that being born in the Taishang Dao Mountain Gate was his greatest fortune, but it was also his greatest shackle. There is nothing to say about it. If you really want to blame it, blame yourself for not being reincarnated.

"That's right, if that's the case, follow me into the blessed land!"

Feng Bingwen couldn't help nodding his head for such a respectful and polite monkey. This temper should be worn out, and it can be used.

As a third party, an outsider, he naturally likes the lawless Monkey King who dares to challenge all authority, but when he becomes his own authority, an existence that may be challenged, his position changes. It's better for the monkey under his command to be calmer, so don't make trouble for him if he has nothing to do.

"Can I enter the blessed land?"

The monkey who was originally ashamed and without any hope raised his head, his golden eyes were full of disbelief, he was about to lie flat and let it go, but the opportunity he had dreamed of before suddenly came to him like this.

"Of course I can. You have been managing the cave for me for many years. You have worked hard without any credit. Besides, you have also let me understand the newly practiced dharma. It can be said that you have worked hard. As long as your request is not excessive, I can meet your request."

At this moment and at that moment, Feng Bingwen felt that in front of him, this gray monkey whose body was almost roasted by thunder would not toss the blessed land he was in charge of, and maybe it could give him a boost.

"Thank you, master, for the reward!"

The monkey, which originally exuded a lifeless and decaying air, suddenly became alive at this moment, scratching its head and cheeks happily, looking overjoyed.

"Don't be too happy, if you don't listen to my decree, if you act recklessly and cause trouble, I will show no mercy, and I will throw you out no matter how I take you out!"…

"Master, don't worry, I will do what you say. I will never say anything if you say one thing. If you call for beating a dog, I will never throw a chicken..."

"Okay, if you have nothing else to do, follow me into the blessed land now."

"I have nothing to do!"

Sun Yuansheng naturally knows how powerful he is, even if there is something wrong at this time, there is nothing wrong with it, although in the past at this time he should fulfill his duties as a monkey king and do his best for the reproduction and growth of the ethnic group.

Feng Bingwen glanced at the monkey, without saying a word, stood up from the pine and cypress, gently pocketed the monkey's head with the hanging sleeves, and easily put it in.

Big Luo Tianxiu!

One of the most famous supernatural powers among Taoist sects, Feng Bingwen also practiced it, it was a first glimpse of the way, mainly to set off the style of being a fairy, as for fighting skills, Feng Bingwen Wen did not intend to use this move.

Putting the monkey head in his sleeves, Feng Bingwen stepped on the sky and walked away, and soon he stood among the clouds. As he walked, his figure disappeared in the air and disappeared without a trace. When he reappeared, he had already appeared The body is above the nine heavens in the other side of the small world, in the fairy palace hanging above the heads of all living beings.

"Not bad!"

Returning to the blessed land again, Feng Bingwen felt more comfortable after instantly communicating with the five spirits stationed at the welfare. In the short time he left, the five spirits selected some villains with excellent talents for him.

"This is your blessed land, sir?"

When communicating with the five spirits, Feng Bingwen also loosened his cuffs, curled up his body, and tried his best to shrink his body, not wanting Sun Yuansheng, who accidentally broke Feng Bingwen's sleeves, to see the light again, he cautiously He looked at everything around him and spoke cautiously.

He has already felt the unusual surroundings, and here he seems to be able to feel the indescribable and indescribable "Tao" faster.

"Yes, this is the residence of the immortals who have been in charge of the blessed land. Without my decree, you are not allowed to leave this place. If you violate it, I will expel you!"

Feng Bingwen's face was serious, the monkey in front of him had already understood the essence of the law, the heaven and the earth, if he tried his best to transform into the huge monster body when he was fighting with him just now, and fell to the ground, even if he kicked it It can destroy a country of villains.

"Follow the Lord's decree!"

Although he was very curious about the blessed land left by Dao Zun, Sun Yuansheng naturally didn't dare to disobey the slightest thing after the master said so. He finally came in, how could he let himself be kicked out.

"Go and practice yourself, you can choose any spare palace here!"

Feng Bingwen waved his hand, Taishangdao has almost solved all the necessary spiritual needs for his disciples, all they need is to practice and seek the Tao with peace of mind, and there is no need to worry too much about other things.

"Yes!"

Satisfied, Sun Yuansheng bowed and retreated, while Feng Bingwen also sat on the Taoist platform and entered the state of enlightenment, but for a moment behind him was the chaotic mist, and the giant who had manifested before stepped on again. out of chaos.

However, this giant no longer manifested a strong body as tall as a mountain. On the contrary, its body continued to shrink, and soon it turned into the same height as ordinary people. Immediately afterwards, the spiritual energy around it surged and turned into A set of Azure Taoist robes. …

"It's time to visit Senior Sister!"

Although Feng Bingwen intends to imitate his master, but he does not intend to isolate himself from the world. He has not forgotten the cultivator he gave to his good-for-nothing disciple, even if he wants to leave it alone, he must pass on the alchemy to her.

At this moment, Feng Bingwen can be regarded as one mind and two purposes, but in reality, he is one mind and three purposes, because he still has an avatar, which is active in the territory of the devil, and provides him with a lot of good deeds every day.

……

"Senior Brother Shen!"

In a cave that was thick with yin and cold to the marrow, a young monk holding a blood-colored long sail tremblingly saluted the young man sitting cross-legged on the stone platform above.

Although he started earlier than Shen Bei, unless he didn't want to live anymore, he didn't know how to call the other party junior. The Demon Sect doesn't pay attention to that. Whoever is stronger and whose fists are harder is the boss.

"What's the matter?"

Shen Bei, who has been promoted to the inner disciple of the corpse king's palace, who is Feng Bingwen's current incarnation of the devil, opened his eyes, and in the deep black eyes, only the central pupil had a vertical blood line, like some kind of extremely addicted to blood. Blood dragon species.

"I just inquired about a piece of news that the true disciple of the Blood River Sect, Shi Shanhai, appeared in Linyafang City recently!"

"really?"

Hearing this news suddenly, the eyes of the young man sitting cross-legged on the stone platform suddenly burst into blood, and a surge of aura also rose up, like a hungry beast, suddenly opened his eyes and stretched his body , will be hunting.

"I've confirmed it, the news is correct!"

"Hahaha, you are very good. When I cut off Shi Shanhai's head, I will definitely benefit from you!"

Shen Bei stood up with an almost crazy smile on his face, the next moment, several blood shadows flashed in front of him, several blood corpses about ten feet high, a thick and almost sweet smell of blood lingered in the air. filled the cave.

"Senior Brother Shen, that's a true disciple from the Blood River Sect, do you want to think about it again?"

Holding a long banner, the ghostly Taoist cautiously advised, his forehead was densely covered with sweat when he spoke.

"What? Do you doubt my strength?"

Shen Bei's eyes narrowed, and those blood corpses exuding a ferocious aura cast bloodthirsty gazes on him, and the scarlet pupils were full of bloodlust and greed.

What he has done recently is very simple, hunting and killing the disciples of other demon sects. Although his recent behavior is extremely rampant, there has never been a force from a higher level of the demonic way that he cannot resist to stop it.

Because the fight between the bottom disciples is something that the resource-poor Demon Dao is happy to see, and even fuels the flames, secretly encouraging it.

Among other things, the promotion channel for the disciples in the corpse king's palace sect, and the outer sect disciples to promote the inner sect, only need to reach the standard of cultivation, but if the inner sect disciples go further, there will be additional requirements besides the cultivation base.

For example, hunting and killing inner disciples of multiple units of other sects, or core disciples of a higher level, as long as they can bring back their heads, they can obtain the status enjoyed by the other party in the sect.

Just like right now, Shen Bei's excuse to the outside world is that he wants to be directly promoted to become a true disciple, and then he is eyeing the true disciples of other sects. …

As a demon disciple, such behavior can be said to be reasonable and completely justified.

Even those disciples of the same clan who succumbed to Shen Bei's force and became his minions only thought that he was too arrogant and wanted to reach the sky in one step, and didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior.

"I've never doubted my brother's strength!"

Hearing Shen Bei's words, the disciple fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed repeatedly, with a faint cry in his tone.

Because all the people who once doubted or questioned Shen Bei's strength have now become the nourishment for the growth of the eight blood corpses, and he does not want to be one of them.

Of course, the most important thing is that this senior brother Shen, who has just come from behind and has a very brutal temperament, is simply a demon among demons, killing people at the slightest disagreement is simply killing embryos.

No matter if it is the disciples of other sects or the disciples of our own sect, as long as they offend him, or as long as they find a suitable excuse, they will all be killed without fail, and none will be spared.

"Since you never doubted it, what did you mean by what you said just now? It seems that you still have doubts about my power. If that's the case, I'll let you experience it for yourself!"

Shen Bei waved his hand, and a bloody corpse turned into an afterimage, passing by the Taoist in an instant, followed by heart-piercing screams, and the smell of blood in the cave suddenly became stronger.

what! ! !
Even though his broken arm was spurting blood, the screaming disciple still came to his senses, with a pale complexion, he made a happy event first, and then kowtowed repeatedly, thanking his senior brother for not killing him.

"Thank you, senior brother, for saving my life! Senior brother is magnanimous and has boundless magic power. This time, I will definitely be able to decapitate the True Inheritance of Blood River!"

"Ah!"

Shen Bei didn't even bother to respond to this nonsense flattery. The reason why he didn't kill him was not because of kindness or soft hands, but because he really needed a few dog legs to help him find out the news and choose a suitable target.

He did do things like massacre the city once. For example, in the city of corpses he just came to, the several major monk families in charge of that city were basically killed by him, leaving only those who were related to the walking corpses. As a companion, the muddle-headed mortal did not move.

Just that massacre added nearly 20 good deeds to Feng Bingwen. Feng Bingwen, who had tasted the sweetness, wanted to continue his efforts, and then someone from the magic way jumped out and gave him a warning incarnation.

His behavior has already stepped on the line. Even if it is a demon, it needs basic order. If everyone is like Feng Bingwen's incarnation, they will massacre the city at every turn. That's it.

"Linyafang City!"

Shen Bei muttered, he knew the surrounding terrain like the palm of his hand, and he had already memorized it in his heart. His figure turned into a beam of blood and flew out of the cave, followed by the few blood corpses he trained.

Then, Shen Bei gave full play to the characteristics of a demonic disciple. Whenever he met a monk who was weaker than him, he would directly kill him without saying a word of nonsense. However, if he met him with his current avatar, he would not be able to beat him, or in other words, he would have to pay a relatively high price. Then go far away.

Until, Feng Bingwen found his target, a big man wearing a blood-colored robe, if one ignores the blood-colored robe with dozens of faces emerging from time to time, those Chinese-character faces with thick eyebrows and big eyes are somewhat upright .

"The Palace of the Corpse King!"

The first time he saw Shen Bei and the distinctive blood corpse behind him, the big man with the Chinese character face recognized him at a glance, and even revealed his identity.

"Eight blood corpses, you are Shen Bei!"