I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 290 No regrets
I do not know how long it has been.

Qin Yao suddenly woke up from that epiphany state, only feeling that the whole body was full of true energy, and there was a feeling of stagnant energy in his chest and abdomen.

"Roar!"

He didn't forcibly endure this uncomfortable feeling, and screamed at the moon, but as the roar sounded, his chest and abdomen immediately felt relieved, and a beam of bright golden light rushed out from the top of his head, straight into the sky.

Ten miles around, clearly visible.

When the golden light dissipated, Qin Yao looked around, and saw that the ghosts and eight immortals had already vanished, and the corpses of thirty-two monks brought by the old monk in white lay on the ground.

After glancing at them, Qin Yao quickly withdrew his gaze and looked inside himself, only then did he understand what happened just now.

The legendary explosive breakthrough was actually caught up by him, this luck really belonged to Ouhuang.

Of course, having said that, today's epiphany is inseparable from Xiao Zhuo's powerful Yuan Yin power. That power has allowed him to advance to three levels, and even the foundation of each level is very solid.

If it weren't for the deep foundation, even if he got this kind of epiphany opportunity, he wouldn't be able to hit the land master realm so heartily.

That's right.

After practicing Taoism for less than five years, Boss Qin became a local teacher.

With his rapid upgrade speed, he might be able to surpass Simu's decades of penance in just two years.

It can only be said that the difference in fortune between people is really outrageous!
"The poor monk is a disciple of Jinshan Temple, you can't kill me."

Shaoyan, a terrified and shrill voice suddenly woke him up from his contemplation, followed the sound, and saw the old monk in a state of embarrassment covered with bloodstains, lying on the ground in disheveled clothes, with a hideous face.

How can there be the appearance of the eminent monk and great virtue at the beginning?

"Jinshan Temple, disciple and grandson of Fahai?" Qin Yao asked indifferently as he came up to him with a knife.

"That's right." The old monk breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he would survive: "If you kill me, you will definitely have a grudge with Jinshan Temple..."

"It's the Ming Dynasty now." Qin Yao said suddenly, interrupting his chatter.

The old monk's breath was stagnant, and he hurriedly said, "Even today, Jinshan Temple is an authentic Zen school."

Qin Yao sneered: "If you say that the old monk Hai is still alive, or that he is still in Jinshan Temple, then maybe I will still be afraid. But you just talk about the authentic Zen sect...Since Fahai, there is no such thing as a monk in Jinshan Temple." ?”

Having said that, he pursed his lips and said to Hongbai Shuangsha: "Eat."

"Don't!" The old monk's eyes widened and he tried to get up, but the next moment he was thrown down by the ghosts, scrambling to eat.

"As a human being, be humble, okay?" Looking at this tragedy in the world, Qin Yao shook his head.

Although he is crazy, he is not arrogant.

People who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, are arrogant and self-righteous, this kind of person deserves to die.

It's a pity that the way of heaven will not condemn him with arrogance. If he kills so many monks in one go, how much karma will he have and how much morality will be damaged?

Thinking of this, Qin Yao immediately took out the official seal and called up the recent details:
Slay ghosts and eight immortals and gain [-] Yinde points.

Thirty-three monks were beheaded, and [-] points of Yin virtue were deducted.

Yu Yinde, two hundred and thirty points.

The balance of Yinde is four thousand seven hundred three ten six points.

……

"A draft?"

Qin Yao's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help cursing out loud.

If he remembered correctly, this was the first time he had been deducted so much virtue.

[-] points of yin virtue are enough to fight two or three bosses.

Not to mention anything else, the ghosts and eight immortals add up to only one thousand and thirty points.

This sinister deduction is really heartbreaking!

But you have to ask him whether he regrets doing so...

The result is sure, no regrets for sure!

Interest is very important, but interest is not everything, interest is not his master.

He is the master, and his demands are higher than interests!
"Let's go, go find Zhong Kui. Damn, if this story didn't make me acquainted with Zhong Kui, I would have lost money." Waiting quietly for the evil ghosts to finish eating, Qin Yao put them away with the magic spirit beads, and rushed preaching to the cat and the fish.

Golden Knife Winery.

Inside the gazebo.

Seeing a fish-belly white gradually appear on the sky, Zhong Kui stroked his beard and thought to himself: Why haven't you come back yet?Could it be that he was ambushed by ghosts and eight immortals?

No one answered, Zhong Kui waited patiently for a while, pinched his fingers against the rising sun and calculated, but found that he couldn't figure out everything about Qin Yao.

"Old Master."

In a trance, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from his ears, waking him up instantly.

"Why do you..." Zhong Kui raised his head and glanced, his brows furrowed immediately.

"What's wrong with me?" Qin Yao asked in surprise.

Before he came back, he took a shower and changed into clean clothes. Normally, there should be nothing unusual about him.

"You killed someone!" Zhong Kui said with certainty.

Qin Yao paused for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Old Heavenly Master's eyes are like torches."

"Why kill people?" Zhong Kui said seriously.

When Zhong Kui was in front of him, Qin Yao couldn't kill someone in anger. After all, for a person like Zhong Kui, even if he sacrificed a little profit, he couldn't wantonly hurt others, let alone kill someone.

"When I was chasing and killing ghosts and eight immortals, a group of monks appeared and regarded me as an evil cultivator..."

"Monk..." Zhong Kui's face softened slightly, and he waved his hands, "That's all right."

Qin Yao: "???"

Be nice.

Do you not regard monks as human beings?

Or do you mean that you are a sacred Taoist, regardless of whether the Buddhist disciples live or die?

As if seeing his doubts, Zhong Kui explained: "Buddhist disciples, open your mouth and keep your mouth shut. Amitabha, you have dedicated your body, mind, and even your beliefs to the Buddha. You have the protection of the Buddha yourself, and it is not under my control."

Qin Yao: "..."

From this point of view, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

If you don't worship me, you worship someone else, or the Buddha who is opposite to Taoism, so why should I care about your life and death?
"It's time for me to go." Zhong Kui cast his eyes and looked around, only to see that the trouble of the three evil spirits had been resolved, so he stood up from the stone bench Shi Shiran.

"Master..." Qin Yao suddenly called out.

"what happened?"

"My name is Qin Yao, Qin of King Qin, Yao of Yao Shunyu, don't forget." Qin Yao reminded.

Zhong Kui laughed dumbfounded, waved his hand, and his body gradually disappeared before his eyes, only the lingering sound lingered.

"Based on how weird you are, at least I can remember it for three hundred years..."

Qin Yao blinked, and subconsciously calculated in his mind: In his memory, the reign of Emperor Xiaozong was 1470-1505. If counting from 1500, it would be 1916 years by 416.

Damn, remembering three hundred years is not enough!

It's still more than a hundred years away!

"Uncle, it's so early in the morning, why are you angry?" At this time, Shi Shi came over from the room and asked in surprise.

"I'm not angry... Forget it, I can't explain it clearly in a few words, let's go." Qin Yao waved his hand and said.

"Ah?" Shi Shi was surprised: "Is it so sudden?"

Qin Yao laughed: "Do you still want to live here for a while?"

"I mean, haven't had time to say goodbye yet."

"There's no need to say goodbye."

Qin Yao waved his hand, took out a letter from his bosom, flicked it lightly, and the envelope plunged deeply into the column of the gazebo: "I've already written the farewell letter, if you say goodbye in person, you will have to talk nonsense again." .”

Shi Shi: "..."

Uncle is really a straightforward person~
(End of this chapter)