This fox fairy is too inhuman

"Who did it!?"

boom!
Accompanied by hysterical roars, most of the lively crowd at the foot of Lingshan Mountain was instantly killed or injured.

More than half of the merchants and nobles who had paid a high price to enjoy themselves in Lingshan died in this instant, and some of them spurted blood from their seven orifices and turned into idiots on the spot.

This change made the expressions of the female Bodhisattvas who were originally rising and falling on them change, and then they quickly threw themselves into the exercise again. They wanted to take advantage of the last warmth to enjoy it.

The furious Zen Master Qinghuai didn't care at all about the life and death of those poor guys. He walked out of the palace where he lived and roared to the sky again.

"Whoever it is!"

"I must kill him!"

Although he practices the way of yin and yang lust, his character is decisive and decisive. He has been the executioner in the sect since he was in the Huanxi Zen sect. He has no idea how much blood is on his hands. At this time, the evil spirit all over his body is unreserved. burst out.

At this moment, countless eyes were cast in his direction. After figuring out why he was going crazy, they looked back mockingly.

It's just that a son died, wouldn't it be better if he had another son?
What's the big fuss?
But what they don't know is that for Zen Master Qinghuai, Master Qingzhan's existence is not just as simple as a descendant.

Even if he is depraved, even if he is indulgent, even if he accomplishes nothing and is an idiot who only knows about having fun... he is still his son.

Only son!
No one would believe this reason.

Who would have thought that the once-happy Zen sect leader, now the great elder of Lingyu Sect, would actually lose his temper and become furious because of this reason.

In the yin and yang way of joy, being emotional is the most taboo.

Zen Master Qinghuai had only fallen in love once in his life, and he loved a woman, and that was the mother of Master Qingzhan, an ordinary furnace tripod, a waste that he should have thrown away after picking it.

They shouldn't have fallen in love at all, but they fell in love with each other by mistake at that time and gave birth to a child.

But perhaps it was also because he had taken too many supplements from others before he met Zen Master Qinghuai in his early years. The woman passed away shortly after giving birth to the child, which became an eternal pain in his heart.

After the woman died, the child became the only thought in Zen Master Qinghuai's heart.

Zen Master Qinghuai did not like Master Qingzhan, but he loved the woman who gave birth to his son.

So Zen Master Qinghuai condoned everything his son did, hoping that in this way he could compensate the woman who left him early.

But now, it's all over.

Qingzhan is dead.

It is no longer possible to repay the debt owed through his son.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Zen Master Qinghuai raised his head again and let out a roar, with a ferocious expression, looking for people to eat.

thump—

Just before he continued to go crazy, a loud bell rang from the top of Lingshan Mountain, causing Zen Master Qinghuai to hit the ground with a loud bang.

"cough!"

thump—

thump—

The bell rang three times, and each time the force exerted on him was stronger than the last time.

boom!
"Ahem! Ahem!"

Three bell tolls, accompanied by three terrifying pressures, finally made Zen Master Qinghuai wake up completely. He shook his head, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, lowered his head to the indifferent figure standing with his hands behind his back on the top of the mountain, and said hoarsely. : "I lost my composure for a moment and offended Lingshan... Please forgive me, Buddha."

This is Lingshan, the place where Lord Buddha practices cultivation, not a place where he can run wild.

Fozi Jiexing said nothing. He nodded to the embarrassed Zen Master Qinghuai and then looked away.

Although the Buddha didn't seem to say anything, Zen Master Qinghuai understood that this would not happen again.

If he continues to act recklessly, he will definitely die.

This was because he had lost his only heir, so he did not pursue the case. Otherwise, his behavior just now would definitely be severely punished, and it would not be just a small punishment like three bells.

"Thank you, Lord Buddha." Zen Master Qinghuai bowed his head respectfully, bowed deeply to the precepts, and then turned around and walked out of Lingshan Mountain.

He wants to leave here, to find the murderer of his son and avenge him!
No matter who it is, he will make the other party pay the price.

……

On the top of the mountain, Jie Xing cast his gaze in the direction of Zen Master Qinghuai's departure.

"Lord Buddha, why don't you punish him? If you let him go like this, I'm afraid it will cause dissatisfaction among other people." A greasy-sounding voice sounded behind Jie Xing. The speaker was the same one last time. A rich monk who takes orders to arrange the essence and blood.

He wore various rings on his ten fingers and luxurious jewelry around his neck. There was no hair on his head, otherwise he would definitely have a bunch of jewelry hanging on his hair.

The second elder of the Spiritual Desire Sect, the former acting master of the Silk Road Immortal Pavilion, Zen Master Tunjin.

Although they also surrendered to Lingshan, it did not mean that they would forget their past grudges and never deal with them openly or secretly.

Seeing Zen Master Qinghuai reveal such a big flaw at this moment, as an old enemy, he would not let go of this opportunity to add insult to injury.

It's a pity that Zen Master Tunjin miscalculated the timing this time.

"Who is dissatisfied?" Buddha turned around and looked at Zen Master Tunjin indifferently, "Are you? Do you have any objections to Lord Buddha's arrangements?"

!!!

"Disciple dare not!"

Sensing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, the wealthy Zen Master Tunjin immediately lowered his head and said in a frightened voice: "This disciple did not expect that it was the Lord Buddha's arrangement. If he had known about it, how could he have dared to have such an idea!"

He thought it was a good opportunity, but now it seems that the flattery has hit the horse's hooves.

"Oh? Is that so..." Jie Xing narrowed his eyes after hearing this and asked coldly: "Does that mean that if it was my arrangement, you would be dissatisfied?"! ! !

"Uh! No, no, no, that's not what my disciple meant..."

Zen Master Tunjin's heart trembled, feeling that something was very wrong. He knelt down with a plop, and all the fat and jewelry on his body swayed.

broken! broken! broken!

Buddha is very unhappy now!

He could not remember the last time a Buddhist got angry, but he still remembered that the sky of the entire Western Desert changed and at least 100,000 monks died.

It was also from that time that people truly realized how powerful the Buddha's precepts were as the acting master of Lingshan.

When the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses and bled for thousands of miles.

The anger of the Buddha is not as large as the anger of the emperor, but it is similar.

Because those 100,000 people are not ordinary mortals, but 100,000 monks with cultivation abilities!
There are a total of 10,800 temples in the Western Desert, which is equivalent to almost ten people dying in each temple!

But why is he angry this time?
Jie Xing stared at Zen Master Tunjin coldly for a while, and finally snorted angrily, withdrew his gaze and said, "Get up, Lord Buddha has issued an order."

Wow!

Zen Master Tunjin stood up directly from the ground. He was so relaxed and agile that there was no sign of any difficulty in moving.

"The Lord Buddha said that there are outsiders who have caused trouble and interfered with the process of the Buddha's son's selection. Let us clear it up as soon as possible."

Someone is causing trouble! ?

"who is it?"

How dare outsiders enter the Western Desert to cause trouble?

Moreover, at this point in time, how could they come to the Western Desert to cause trouble if they didn't study the Zhongzhou's divine treasure inheritance?
"I don't know. The Lord Buddha didn't say it clearly. We need to find it ourselves."

Zen Master Tunjin frowned, forming a multi-fold structure between his brows, and whispered: "Could it be that they came here for that spiritual mountain?"

At this time, the only thing that could be compared with Zhongzhou was the false spiritual mountain that alarmed everyone in the West Desert, but even they didn't know what was in it.

"It's not clear, but it's very possible." Jie Xing's expression was also a little ugly. Those guys made him feel very bad, "But no matter who it is, we have to let them find it as soon as possible."

Jie Xing's expression was cold and he said slowly: "If you can't do it, do you understand what this means?"

"Understood, Lord Buddha will think that we are incompetent." Zen Master Tunjin's expression also became serious, "I will arrange for people to do my best to search for outsiders in the Western Desert."

"Well, let's go."

Zen Master Tunjin immediately took the order and left, leaving only Fozi Jiexing and another monk who was as thin as a hemp pole.

The thin monk held a bone stick in his mouth and gnawed it back and forth. He looked at Jie Xing's back and said with a smile, "Lord Buddha, is it your arrangement to let Zen Master Qinghuai leave?"

The third elder of the Spiritual Desire Sect, the former leader of the Taotie Sect, and the Wuchu Zen Master.

Compared with the respect and fear of the other two great elders, he seemed quite comfortable in front of the Buddha.

And Fuzi didn't pay attention to his somewhat disrespectful behavior. He nodded silently and said calmly: "It's my arrangement."

"Everyone in the Western Desert knows that Master Qingzhan is immovable and is Zen Master Qinghuai's favorite. Anyone who dares to kill him at this time must be an outsider."

"In addition, although Master Qingzhan is weak, there are not many people who have the ability to kill him. At least based on his strength, since Master Qinghuai is willing to avenge his son, let him go."

Zen Master Wu Chu nodded in understanding. This was pretty much what he thought, but there was one thing he still didn't know.

"Lord Buddha, since we have found the location of the outsider, why do we still let Tunjin, the fat insect, arrange for others to search?"

Jie Xing turned around, looked at him and said strangely: "Who told you that there is only one outsider?"

"Huh?" Zen Master Wuchu was stunned. The bone stick in his mouth was broken into pieces by him, and then he chewed and swallowed it with a crunch.

goo.

"Oh! So that's it! Is there anything you need me to do?" Zen Master Wude took out another snack from his sleeve, this time it was a smooth arm with flesh and blood...

"Don't be in a hurry. It's enough now. It won't be too late to take action after we find the person."

"understood."

Jie Xing looked back and continued to overlook Lingshan Mountain indifferently, whispering silently in his heart:

"...Now, that's enough."

……

……

Linbei Oasis.

"That holy monk is such a good man!"

"Yes! They actually sent us here!"

"I didn't expect that he wouldn't even accept the gift of thanks... I haven't seen such a holy monk for a long time."

The three survivors were chatting, feeling that they had really met a saint this time, while secretly looking at a separate carriage.

Inside that carriage were a dozen women wrapped in cloth, whom the holy monk rescued from a palace.

They didn't know what this meant or whether it would bring danger to them, but it was unrealistic to leave the team and walk alone at this moment, so they could only pretend they didn't see anything.

At the end of the team, the boy Ma Yao supported his mother and walked forward with difficulty.

As I walked, I could still hear my mother’s incessant prayers:
"Lord Fox Fairy, please protect us!" (End of Chapter)