I use my daughter's body to cut down the rivers and lakes

Chapter 452: Pure Land of Reincarnation

Liu Qi mixed in the crowd and walked forward.

The pedestrians around him all had excited and pious expressions on their faces. They looked at the Buddha worshipping team with fiery eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures unconsciously.

The melodious Buddhist music surged wildly through the streets and alleys like a tide, until it swept to Liu Qi's side, as if it had hit an invisible wall and turned into nothingness in an instant.

"Ok?"

The monk who was sitting cross-legged in the sedan chair seemed to have sensed something. He moved his thin lips slightly and let out a moan. Then he opened his eyes and slowly looked at the bustling crowd. His pitying eyes searched the crowd one by one until he met a pair of cold eyes!

Boom!

The monk's body suddenly shook, and he felt as if a thunder rolled through his mind. He withdrew his gaze with lingering fear, and confusion seemed to appear in his eyes.

But at this moment, the golden light in his eyes suddenly bloomed like a flower, instantly dyeing his eyes golden.

A look of confusion flashed across the monk's face, and then he raised his head slightly. As the golden light in his eyes faded, he clasped his hands together and whispered, "Amitabha..."

As the Buddha's name was chanted, an invisible ripple spread out from his body.

"Amitabha--"

Countless people suddenly started chanting Buddhist names in unison, and the sound instantly echoed in the sky above Yongcheng.

In front of Liu Qi, light green energy and pale white energy flickered, isolating the Buddhist music that kept coming from the surroundings.

At the same time, Liu Qi also discovered that amid the chanting of the people, a strange aura rose from their bodies, then surged and blended in the air, and soon became one.

Hua Hua Hua...

Hearing the noise coming from his waist, Liu Qi lowered his eyes and saw the short knife at his waist trembling in its sheath.

Her eyes were calm as she quietly raised her hand and placed it on the hilt of the knife, and the blade instantly returned to calm.

"It's quite interesting, let's take a look first," Liu Qi muttered to himself.

"Liu Qi! Liu Qi!"

Liu Qi heard someone calling him from behind.

When he turned around, he saw Liu Shijiu, panting and pushing his way through the crowd as he approached.

"Why are you walking so fast?" Liu Shijiu heaved a sigh of relief after arriving beside Liu Qi. Then he couldn't help but complain in a low voice, "Sister Zhou and Tianxiang are still behind us..."

Liu Qi didn't listen to what Liu Shijiu said at all, but just watched her lips opening and closing quietly.

Whoosh!
Just as Liu Nineteen was chattering, Liu Qi suddenly stretched out his hand, put his five fingers together to form a hand knife and gently hit Liu Nineteen's neck.

Liu Qi's speed was so fast that Liu Shijiu only reacted after being hit by the knife.

Her eyes immediately widened and she looked at Liu Qi in disbelief.

"Wow!"

suddenly!

Liu Nineteen felt a sharp pain all over his body, and then he couldn't help but bend over and spit out a mouthful of blood.

wow-

Black blood stains flowed all over the ground, and a fishy smell spread instantly!
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Liu Shijiu suddenly felt comfortable all over. She wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, straightened her body slowly, and looked at Liu Qi with shock and confusion: "What do you want to do!"

Liu Nineteen almost roared as he questioned.

Liu Qi just raised his index finger to his lips and blew gently: "Shhh..."

She looked straight into Nineteen's eyes full of doubt, and then said softly: "Look at the people around you."

Liu Nineteen suddenly woke up as if from a dream and looked sideways to his side.

The pedestrians around seemed to ignore the two people and walked forward step by step, with the same expressions of piety and fanaticism on their faces, just like the walking dead!
"They...they..."

Liu Nineteen, who had always been fearless, felt horrified when he saw this scene. Even his voice began to tremble. "What on earth is going on?"

Liu Qi turned around and rejoined the crowd.

Seeing this, Liu Nineteen hurriedly followed behind Liu Qi.

"I can't explain it to you clearly at the moment, but I guess it's most likely the Shaolin monk Jingchen who has come." Liu Qi strode leisurely and said calmly.

Liu Nineteen, who was following behind her, suddenly changed his expression upon hearing this, and then he suddenly looked up and exclaimed: "Sister Zhou and the others are still behind us!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around suddenly, trying to find Zhou Mi in the crowd, but everywhere she looked, the expressions on the people around her were the same as if they were cast in the same mold.

"You should take care of yourself first." Liu Qi said without turning his head, and then quietly stretched out his hand. His fingertips passed over the faint energy in front of him. The moment he touched the outside, ripples seemed to appear in the air.

"If your consciousness is completely assimilated by this thing, it won't be as simple as spitting out blood!"

Liu Qi's words made Liu Nineteen feel a chill deep in his heart.

She wanted to turn around to look for the black blood she had just vomited, but the crowded crowd followed.

"Don't leave me more than five steps away, otherwise you will bear the consequences." Liu Qi's faint voice came to his ears. Liu Shijiu had no choice but to follow Liu Qi closely and walk forward.

……

Three people stood on the city gate tower.

Gu Yao looked at the crowds of people filling the streets and alleys of the city, took a deep breath, and then asked the ferocious-looking monk beside him in a rough monk's robe, "Master Konghen is also from Shaolin. Have you ever heard of such shocking martial arts in Shaolin?"

"Amitabha--"

Konghen also chanted the Buddha's name with a solemn expression, then shook his head and said, "Shaolin has countless Buddhist scriptures, and I have only learned the basics."

“But!” Kong Sang suddenly shouted angrily, “Kong Hen is willing to guarantee with his life that there is absolutely no such evil skill that harms the heaven and earth in Shaolin!”

"Master Konghen has not been in Shaolin for a long time after all." The man next to Gu Yao couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, "Maybe this magical skill was created by Abbot Jingchen."

"Thank you, brother!" Gu Yao glanced at him and immediately scolded him, "Be careful with your words!"

Konghen glanced at the man who had just made the mockery, his disdain in his eyes not concealed at all, and then he slowly said: "I know Xie Yuchun from Gujian Villa. A dandy boy has learned two sword techniques and really thinks he is a big shot!"

"you!"

"Yuchun!"

Seeing that the two were on the verge of a fight, Gu Yao shouted again.

Kong Hen looked straight at Xie Yuchun with cold eyes, a gleam in his eyes. He was known as "the angry King Kong" in the martial arts world, but he could do more than just stare blankly. Behind the angry King Kong's eyes, there would be mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

Fortunately, Kong Hen also knew that Gu Yao and Xie Yuchun had a close relationship. He finally snorted coldly and then looked away.

Gu Yao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then said seriously: "Don't forget the purpose of our coming here today, that person is now in the city."

Kong Hen’s face suddenly darkened when he heard this.

Of course he knew who Gu Yao was referring to.

Gu Yao looked towards the city with a gloomy gaze, and then said, "In any case, at least for now it seems that Abbot Jingchen may be our only reliance in facing her."

"Master Gu, don't underestimate this girl." Kong Hen also said at the right time, "Jiang Jiyu, Shen Lin, and Jiang Xuanyun are all lessons from the past."

"Hmph, isn't it because Mr. Gu is afraid of her that he doesn't dare to come in person!" Kong Hen gritted his teeth.

"Let's not talk about Gu Liancheng for now. The most urgent task now is to get Miss Tianxiang." Gu Yao said with a grim face.

He stared at Konghen with his sidelong glance, and then said in a deep voice: "Master Konghen, you have cultivated for decades to have the martial arts you have today. Are you willing to become a stepping stone for others?"

"What's the point of saying this now!" Kong Hen replied coldly, and then jumped onto the parapet. "Since you're here today, let's rely on our abilities!"

After saying this, Kong Hen jumped down from the city wall, and bursts of drum sounds suddenly filled the air.

"This bald donkey is really stubborn." Xie Yuchun said with disgust. He glanced at the crowded crowd in the city and sneered, "Buddhism is really a place where filth and dirt are hidden. They claim to be merciful, but they secretly practice such evil skills that harm the world and morality." Gu Yao walked forward slowly, stuck his head out to look under the city wall, and then sighed, "I have met Jingchen several times. I still remember that he has a kind personality and is quite respected by the Jing generation. Unexpectedly, now... Sigh..."

As he spoke, Gu Yao sighed again.

Even Xie Yuchun could see that there was a strange energy spreading in Yongcheng, which was constantly eroding and assimilating the creatures in Yongcheng.

As the people of Yongcheng continued to be assimilated, this energy also increased, gradually reaching a level that even Gu Yao, a top master, was frightened by!
But in Gu Yao's heart, an idea emerged.

Maybe Jingchen can really use this to compete with Liu Qi, then wouldn’t their chances of success today be a little greater?

Thinking of this, Gu Yao suddenly felt relieved, and the compassion that had been weighing on him also quietly dissipated a little.

If a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Even if he is an emperor or a top martial artist, he is no exception!
……

The group that Liu Qi was in finally followed the Buddha worshipping team to the square in the center of the city.

In the center of this spacious venue, a high platform had been built at some point. Banners covered with scriptures on the platform fluttered in the wind. Eight strong monks with naked upper bodies sat cross-legged on the edge of the platform, with their hands clasped together and their stern eyes scanning the crowd below the stage.

In the center of the platform, there sat a monk with a kind face, reciting scriptures with a faint smile on his face.

Every time the monk recited a line of scripture, the people gathered around the high platform would follow him devoutly. For a time, the whole sky of Yongcheng was filled with the endless sound of chanting.

"Liu Qi..."

Liu Qi, who was watching all this with great interest, suddenly heard several people calling him. He turned his head and saw Liu Nineteen, who was pale and looking at him in pain.

"I...I..." Liu Shijiu's voice was intermittent, as if he was enduring great pain, "My head..."

She covered her head with her trembling hands, and her breathing gradually became rapid.

At this moment, Liu Qi suddenly felt a chill in his body, and immediately looked up, only to see countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

The people who were originally surrounding him quietly retreated.

"Amitabha--"

The monk in the center of the platform had already stood up. He looked at Liu Qi with a compassionate face, and then sighed softly: "Miss, you have killed too many people, and you will inevitably suffer from the fire of karma. It is better to put down your butcher knife, convert to Buddhism, enter my Pure Land of Reincarnation, and obtain eternal peace!"

"Put down your butcher knife and convert to Buddhism!"

"Put down your butcher knife and convert to Buddhism!"

"Put down your butcher knife and convert to Buddhism!"

……

The people around shouted in unison, their voices getting louder and louder. Countless sound waves gathered above Liu Qi's head, guiding the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth to gather in an endless stream.

Rumbling--

Liu Qi silently raised his eyes and looked upwards, only to see countless energetic energies surging and surging, as terrifying as the dark clouds before a rainstorm!
"Liu Qi..."

Liu Nineteen spoke again, and this time her voice was as thin as a mosquito's hum.

"Hey--"

Liu Qi suddenly let out a soft sigh, but it drowned out the shouts of the people in the city.

The monk on the high platform's expression changed slightly, but he still maintained a compassionate look.

"A coward dares to call himself Buddha."

Canglang——

Liu Qi took a step forward and drew the short knife from his waist.

A pale aura emerged from the soles of his feet, spreading in all directions, and in an instant it had reached the bottom of the platform.

boom!
Eight shirtless monks sitting on the edge of the platform suddenly leaped up, golden light emerged from their bodies, and eight golden lights instantly pierced the sky.

Shila——

Eight golden figures instantly flashed before the pale aura and stretched out their palms together, trying to stop the murderous intent from spreading further.

"The mantis uses his arms as a chariot and seeks his own death!"

Liu Qi's eyes slightly shrieked when he saw this, but he stood where he was without moving, and just snorted coldly.

Shila——

Suddenly, countless air blades burst out from the pale murderous intent, and the eight golden monks were pierced through the bodies by the pale air blades before they could react.

Bang!
The sound of people falling to the ground in unison echoed throughout the place.

clatter! clatter! clatter!
The monk on the high platform finally couldn't maintain his compassionate expression. His face changed drastically and he took several steps back.

He looked in the direction of Liu Qi with a look of panic on his face, but when his gaze arrived there, his eyes widened instantly.

Because Liu Qi has disappeared.

"How's it going? Have you had enough fun, Master Huikong?"

The person behind him softly called out his Buddhist name.

The monk's body shuddered instantly, and then he turned sideways stiffly. When he saw Liu Qi standing there with a knife in his hand, sweat stains appeared on his forehead.

"save……"

"save……"

"help me!"

The monk's teeth were chattering. He repeated it three times before he hysterically shouted out the two words.

hum-

Suddenly there was a clanging sound in the air.

A golden light emerged from the side of Liu Qi, and then a dry palm stretched out from the golden light and hit Liu Qi squarely.

Just as the hand was about to touch Liu Qi, Liu Qi suddenly turned around and raised his hand to meet the palm!
Rumbling--

Countless air waves surged out from between his palms.

The monk Huikong, who was closest to him, was swept high up by the surging air wave, then thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.

The two palms held each other for a moment, and Liu Qi's eyes suddenly darkened, and then he gently pushed his palm forward.

Pong!
There was a muffled sound.

The dry palm then retracted.

At the same time, the golden light in front of him faded, and a hunched figure quietly emerged.

He clasped his dry hands together in front of him.

"Amitabha--"

The hoarse and hoarse sound of Buddhist chanting echoed.

call--

The sound of strong wind suddenly sounded.

The monk who had just finished chanting the Buddha's name looked up and saw a sharp black blade approaching him.

"Go and talk to your Buddha, Amitabha!"

Liu Qi came flying in the air with a fierce sneer on his lips.

(End of this chapter)