Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Xu Qian'an understood at once. He was a sixth-rank warrior, and these people did not dare to act rashly. But Li Ru was different. As the hostess of the Xu residence who took in the monk and called him brother affectionately, she would naturally stop him and humiliate him. With this, how could the monk still be a coward? As long as he showed up, the situation would escalate, and if the situation escalated, the supervisor would take action.

"Since you want to die so much, I will grant your wish."

Who is Chu Pingsheng?
A heretic who has slaughtered several cities would care about a few hooligans and a few brainless Dafeng people? For a being of his level, killing him with a knife is like sending a brainless guy to start over.

The sword energy flew across the sky.

"Grandmaster……"

Xu Qian'an felt sorry and was about to plead for mercy for those guys who bullied his second aunt, but unexpectedly a green light shot out from the south and hit the monk's chest.

You Ji saw clearly that it was a dark green dagger, which was incredibly sharp and exuded a sense of righteousness.

"Sub-saint carving knife?"

"In my life, the religion I hate the most is Confucianism."

Chu Pingsheng said: "If that's the case, let's destroy Confucianism in this world."

He drew his sword in his left hand but did not chop forward. To everyone's surprise, he raised his right hand and pointed in the opposite direction of the flying knife of Sub-Sage. Black light gathered at his fingertips, and the surrounding area of ​​several feet was instantly plunged into a dark night.

As bursts of exclamations came from below, the darkness that covered half of the street quickly receded and gathered into the Sub-Sage's carving knife that was suspended in mid-air. As a ball of black silk eroded the carving knife, suppressing the original greenness, the righteous spirit disappeared without a trace, replaced by a foul smell. The monk waved his left hand, and a ray of purple light passed by. With a click, the Sub-Sage's carving knife broke into several pieces and fell into the crowd.

The carving knife of the sub-saint.

The carving knife left by the First-Rank Sub-Sage of Yunlu Academy was destroyed?
It was not until then that Li Miaozhen realized how brave he was. The fact that the sword that cut off the emperor of Dafeng was far from what the court had publicized. The sword was cut off by the monk because its power had been weakened due to years of suppressing monsters.

This guy destroyed the magic weapon of a first-class strongman without even blinking an eye.

"what……"

"Ah...my hand..."

"my leg……"

Screams sounded.

The people who were pulling Li Ru's clothes were wailing incessantly. The fragments of the carving knife seemed to be the most evil poison in the world. Not only did they corrode the clothes, but they also corrupted the skin. Black lines with white smoke spread rapidly. Clothes, flesh, bones, hair... in just a few breaths, everything turned into a pool of corpse water.

The people around were terrified.

The same was true for Li Ru. She had never seen the monk in action and had no idea about a high-level strong man. Now, seeing him turning living people into corpses in the blink of an eye, she thought she was dreaming and kept pinching her face with her hands.

"Help me..."

Someone shouted, and the people surrounding Xu's house dispersed.

Chu Pingsheng ignored them. He disappeared in a flash and reappeared above the South Gate, looking down at Zhao Shou of Yunlu College.

"I used to despise Buddhism, but now, every time I arrive in a world, the first people I kill are those Confucian bastards."

After saying that, he slashed with his sword.

The diamond crystals on the surface of the purple gold Zhanlu sword no longer glowed purple, but instead were connected by continuous black lines.

Zhao Shou, who was wearing a Confucian robe and a Confucian cap of a sub-sage, raised his hand and pushed it. A majestic aura surged out, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed color. The wind was blowing wildly, and an illusory giant hand took shape. It tried its best to block the attack from the air, like an ink-stained sword.

puff!
A shock wave blew away the slow-footed civilians, and the sword energy slanted down. A formation pattern appeared above the city wall behind Zhao Shou, and it was corroded in the blink of an eye. The city gate banged, and the bricks and stones exploded and shattered into pieces.

The poisonous energy of the purple-gold Zhanlu sword reached its limit, and the black light disappeared.

Just when Zhao Shou thought he had blocked the attack, he saw a seven-colored energy surge up and wrap around the sword.

If the black sword energy just now was mainly corrosive, then the seven-colored energy was spiraling downwards, with a strong penetrating ability, penetrating the righteous hand close to the second-grade great scholar realm to the end...

"stop!"

At this moment, a flash of lightning struck, followed by a flaming red magic sword, which caught the sword energy superimposed with the spiral force of the Changsheng Jue just an inch above Zhao Shou's head.

The flowing fire collided with the rainbow, causing a blinding light to burst out, and another shock wave erupted. The roofs of all the buildings within thirty feet were blown off, and the streets were in a mess. Those who did not escape lay on the ground crying for their parents.

The colorful light gradually faded, and the flames went out with it.

Zhao Shou's life was saved, but the Confucian cap on his head was blown away by the wind, and the edge looked as if it had been gnawed by a dog. The righteousness left by the Sub-Sage disappeared without a trace, and it was obvious that he had followed the same fate as the Sub-Sage's carving knife and became a useless waste.

This strongest Confucian figure, who had always presented himself as a great man, now had flying white hair, fluttering beard, and a face as blue as a stone.

"Evil and heresy... it is intolerable to the law of nature."

He didn't think he had done anything wrong. As soon as he entered the city, he saw monks suddenly killing people. As the dean of Yunlu Academy and a third-rank Confucian monk of the Dafeng Dynasty, how could he stand by and watch? If he sat back and allowed the monks to kill people, he would not be able to pass the test of Confucian principles.

Chu Pingsheng had always hated the empty talk of Confucianism, so he ignored him and turned to look at Luo Yuheng who had saved Zhao Shou: "Are you sure you want to help him?"

"Can't you see that there is a conspiracy behind this?"

"so what?"

"so what?"

"Just kill everyone who's in your way. I don't care."

"you……"

"I have always done this." Chu Pingsheng sneered, "He was right in one sentence. Now that my identity as a monk has been exposed, I will return to my original character, an evil demon who kills people without hesitation and massacres cities at will."

"If you do this, the supervisor will not sit idly by."

"Then kill him as well." Chu Pingsheng said with a playful look on his face: "Do you think that if the Supervisor wanted to take care of my affairs, he would delay until now? What he is considering is not at the same level as you."

Luo Yuheng didn't expect him to be so lawless after tearing off the monk's mask. He suppressed his anger and said, "Don't force me to fight you."

Chu Pingsheng lightly snapped his fingers, and twelve finger-long small swords instantly appeared beside him. He raised the purple gold Zhanlu sword in his hand and said, "You can try and see how far you can go."

Luo Yuheng knew the situation in Qinglong Mountain. He thought that before his water-attributed Dharma image was broken, he would not necessarily win against the monk who attacked with all his strength. Now that his water-attributed Dharma image was broken and he had been tortured by the karma fire for a while, even though he had just used dragon energy to suppress it, his combat effectiveness was still quite far from before.

But... no matter what, she couldn't just watch the monk kill Zhao Shou.

A faint shadow of fire appeared behind her head, and the surging heat spread in all directions. However, in the next breath, an unexpected situation happened. A trace of pain flashed across Luo Yuheng's face, and her skin quickly turned red.

"how come……"

Her body shook and she fell from a high altitude.

Zhao Shou subconsciously tried to catch it, but was forced back by Chu Pingsheng's palm. He retreated several feet amid the roar of a dragon piercing through the clouds, spitting blood from his mouth. A figure flashed in the air, and Chu Pingsheng caught Luo Yuheng, who suddenly lost control of his karma fire. His figure flashed again, and the whole person disappeared without a trace.

Even though he used the sub-sage carving knife and wore the sub-sage Confucian cap, and his fighting power was comparable to that of a strong man below the second rank, he was still no match for the monk.

Zhao Shou was both depressed and worried about Luo Yuheng's situation.

At this time, a person flew over from behind. It was Li Mubai, a fourth-rank scholar from Yunlu Academy.

"Dean, are you okay?"

"Take me to the Sitianjian."

"Dean..."

"quick."

Li Mubai had no choice but to follow the dean's instructions, help the man up and go to the Sitianjian.

……

The night watchman’s office, on the rooftop of the righteous building.

Yang Yan and Nangong Qianrou looked at each other. They had never expected things to turn out like this. Even Luo Yuheng and Zhao Shou could not defeat Kai Guang together.

"Father..."

Wei Yuan remained silent.

In fact, he was very hesitant just now, hesitating whether to save Zhao Shou. Fortunately, Luo Yuheng came forward to stop the monk.

"Don't worry, I don't think the consecration will hurt her."

The two men recalled the rumors about the relationship between the Imperial Master and the monk who performed the consecration ceremony, and did not say much.

……

When Xu Qian'an and Xu Lingyue carried the frightened Li Ru into the front yard of Xu's house, Yuan Jing was throwing things in the Jingxin Hall. Last time he threw coral ornaments, this time he threw agate ornaments.

He thought that Zhao Shou might not be a match for Kai Guang, but he did not expect Zhao Shou to be defeated so quickly, and there was no movement from the direction of Sitianjian.

"Supervisor..."

Thinking of the old man pretending to be dead, Yuan Jing felt so angry that his teeth itched.

……

Sun Min, the Minister of Justice, who had already walked to the front of the Meridian Gate and told the Jinwu Guard that he had something important to report, learned about what happened at the South Gate from his confidant, a sixth-rank military man. After hesitating for a while, he left.

The Jinwu Guard who had gone in to report came out and found that the person was gone. For a moment he didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, Eunuch Liu replied that the emperor was not seeing anyone right now and asked Sun Min to wait outside, otherwise it would be difficult for him to respond.

……

Inside Lingbao Temple.

Master Ban Yue and two female Taoist priests surrounded Chu Pingsheng.

"Put down Junior Sister."

"What if I said no."

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

Ban Yue Zhenren threw the sword, but before she could make a gesture, Chu Pingsheng appeared in front of her and raised his hand to press. Ban Yue Zhenren did not dare to neglect and retreated violently, but she did not expect that the monk's hand was faster than hers, as if it was a rubber band without bones. His arm suddenly expanded by one foot and pointed a finger at her chest.

The circulation of spiritual energy in his body was suddenly cut off, and even his Nascent Soul was trapped in his body and unable to leave. The two female Taoists were even worse off. He just rolled his eyes, and his soul was immediately shaken and he fainted on the ground.

Chu Pingsheng didn't waste time with them. He carried Luo Yuheng into the quiet room. His eyes swept across the yellow crystal ball placed beside the couch and he curled his lips.

Dragon Qi? In the past, the dragon Qi could indeed suppress the wicked fire in Luo Yuheng's body, but now...

He bent down slightly and placed the person on the couch. Unexpectedly, a soft hand came up and cupped his cheek, then moved up along the cheek and cupped the bald head.

“So smooth…”

A crisp laugh came from under the veil, and the eyes behind the veil were hazy and ambiguous, completely different from when he was angry just now.

Chu Pingsheng was stunned for a moment, but soon understood.

That day in Qinglong Temple, although Luo Yuheng's karma fire was also in the outbreak period, she was unconscious and naturally did not show any abnormal behavior. But now it was different. She was not injured like last time, and her whole body was under the control of the karma fire.

Luo Yuheng is set up to be affected by the fire of karma, and his emotions rotate between "joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate and desire". He is different every day, giving you a different girlfriend every day.

So, is her current state love or lust?

While he was thinking about Luo Yuheng's situation, the Imperial Master had already hugged his head with both hands and hooked his legs with both feet, tightly wrapping around him like an octopus. His heavy and warm breathing hit his neck, his hair swayed slightly, and a faint orchid fragrance filled the air.

That’s right, this should be the state of “desire”, the “desire” of desire, the “desire” of carnal desire.

"Amitabha……"

Luo Yuheng whispered in his ear: "Why are you pretending to be a monk? You are so hypocritical..."

Chu Pingsheng cried out that he couldn't bear it. The "lustful" state of this sect leader was even more excessive than that of the woman who had eaten the "three turbidities" of the matchmaker of the Twelve Evils of Tianchi.

“Is this the inner demon of Taoism?”

"Yes, this is the inner demon of Taoism." Luo Yuheng had taken off half of her Taoist robe. She held his head with one hand and lifted his chin with the other hand, looking at him with seductive eyes.

"Do you like this kind of inner demon?"

"What do you say?"

Chu Pingsheng was a great demon, so of course he wouldn't have too many concerns. Besides, the whole Dafeng knew that he had an affair with the national teacher. Huanxi Zen had already participated in it. Moreover, if he didn't sleep with a beauty like Luo Yuheng, would he leave her for Yuan Jing to practice with? How could it be possible! From the day he traveled through the heavens, he came to let go of himself and play around in the world.

"If you like it, what are you waiting for?"

"Then I'll start."

Chu Pingsheng pushed her down on the couch and looked into her lustful eyes: "You are Yuan Jingfeng's fairy concubine, and I am his son-in-law. Is it appropriate for us to do this?"

Luo Yuheng chuckled and said, "Can I assume that you are trying to spice things up?"

"Hahaha."

Chu Pingsheng said: "I suddenly discovered that karma fire is a good thing."

"Then come and get it."

"Little slut."

"..."

Soon, inappropriate sounds for children were heard from the quiet room.

Zhenren Banyue was trapped in the yard, unable to move or speak, but she could listen. She never expected to put herself in such an embarrassing situation. She couldn't understand why the dragon energy that was very effective in neutralizing the karmic fire had no effect, causing her junior sister to be controlled by her inner demon and lose her virginity to the monk.

Not to mention Master Ban Yue, in fact, even Luo Yuheng himself did not know that after the combination of the Karma Fire and the Seven Absolute Shadowless Evil, it had turned into a poison that no one except Chu Pingsheng could cure. Not only could luck not suppress the Seven Absolute Shadowless Evil, but it would also become a tonic for the latter. The reason why Jian Zheng and Xu Pingfeng were able to capture the Seven Absolute Shadowless Evil was just because Chu Pingsheng was "inserting an eye" in the wild to monitor their operations.

……

After a stick of incense.

Chu Pingsheng got off Luo Yuheng, and with a light flick of his fingers, the blanket on the clothes hanger flew onto the couch, covering the whole scene.

He looked regretful and shook his head slightly.

Unfortunately, the timing was wrong and the outside was in chaos, otherwise he would not be willing to let go of the natural beauty in the bed. He would have fought with her for a whole day and night and then absorbed the karmic fire in her body.

He stretched out his left hand, and a slowly burning black flame appeared in his palm. Unlike ordinary flames, no heat could be felt, and it seemed to have no interaction with the external environment.

The dual cultivation method combined with the Seven Deadly Shadowless Evils was used to absorb the vital yin and power, but this was the first time it absorbed the karmic fire that could cause a person to go astray.

Of course, in reality, karma fire is a kind of spiritual power that acts on the primordial spirit, and the flame in the palm of his left hand is just an illusory energy that appears according to his thoughts.

He stretched out his right hand again, and the Seven Deadly Shadowless Evils surged out and transformed into a rolling, swirling ball of mist.

After that, he pushed the karmic fire in his left hand and the evil spirit in his right hand together, and the black fire and gray mist slowly merged into a ball of strange energy that sometimes burned like flames and sometimes rolled like mist.

"interesting."

As the master of the Seven Deadly Shadowless Evils, he certainly knew what this fusion meant.

In the past, the effects of the Seven Deadly Shadowless Fiends could paralyze people, castrate men and make women beautiful, change their sexual orientation, assist in soul transfer, turn them into human bombs, become his eyes and ears, corrupt magic weapons, seal the spirit, and detain souls. Now, after being fused with the karma fire, it has the added effect of triggering inner demons.

"what……"

At this time he frowned because there was a commotion outside Lingbao Temple. From the sound it seemed that the Jinwu Guards guarding the imperial palace were rushing here under the leadership of their commander.

Uh...are you going to protect the emperor's concubine?
What a pity, you came a step late.

Chu Pingsheng glanced at Luo Yuheng, who was covered in sweat on the couch, pushed open the door and walked out. With his five fingers pointing, Master Banyue felt that the power that imprisoned his Nascent Soul disappeared without a trace and he regained control of his body.

"Evil demon, what did you do to my junior sister?"

"You've already called me a demon, and you're still asking me what I did to her? Can't you stop talking nonsense?" Chu Pingsheng said, "Besides, I just turned a lie that everyone in Dafeng knew into reality. It's very noisy outside, go and drive the Jinwu Guards away."

"Why should I listen to you?"

"Your junior sister is recovering. If she is disturbed by external forces and her condition worsens, it will not be my responsibility."

"Recover? Did you get the Daliang Jade Seal back for Junior Sister?"

"Who told you that you can't save your sister's life without the Daliang Jade Seal?"

"Then how did you do it?" Master Ban Yue expressed her incomprehension, because Luo Yuheng had always used his luck to suppress the karmic fire, and she couldn't imagine that there was anything in this world that was better than...wait...

"Are you from Tianzong?"

The Tian Sect and the Ren Sect of the Taoist sect would hold a battle between heaven and man every sixty years. The essence of their battle was to plunder the other party's spiritual power to increase their own cultivation, and at the same time to repair the unsolvable problems that appeared in the cultivation of both sides. The Tian Sect avoided the evil consequences of integrating into the Heavenly Dao, and the Ren Sect used the Supreme Forgetfulness to extinguish the fire of karma.

Obviously, compared to using luck to suppress the karmic fire, plundering the achievements of the senior cultivators of the Tianzong is the fundamental solution.

Chu Pingsheng was about to speak when his face suddenly changed and he looked towards the south gate.

Master Ban Yue also noticed something and jumped onto the roof of the building behind him to look out over the city.

"Supervisor, Emperor Yuan Jing... Is this how you bully the Buddha disciples of the Heaven Realm?"

A thunderous sound was brewing in the city. Before the soldiers near the city wall and the civilians fleeing in panic on the street could react, a huge golden figure continued to rise and appeared outside the city. If you look closely, you will find that it is a Buddhist statue with clear facial features and visible clothes and armor.
"Is this... the Heaven Realm Dharma Image?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt an irresistible pressure descending upon her. Her body lost control and she fell from the wall, kneeling on the ground.

"how come?!"

"Of course not! This is the Vajra-eyed Dharma image of the first-class Kalashu Bodhisattva of the Heaven Realm."

"!!!!!!"

Master Ban Yue raised his head with great difficulty, but saw that the monk seemed unaffected. A strange wave emanated from his surroundings, forming a circle of arc light, as if he had become a Buddha.

"Jian Zheng... come out..."

The roar of the Dharmadhatu continued.

"Hand over my Heaven Realm Vajra Consecration Master..."

Ban Yue was stunned: "You...are you really a monk from the Heaven Realm?"

Not only her, but all those who heard the Dharmashang's roar were stunned. Half an hour ago, it was the consensus of the whole city that the consecration was done by a fake high monk from the Heavenly Realm. But now the situation was suddenly reversed. It was obvious which of the words of the fourth-rank ascetic monk from Fengning Temple and the Dharmashang from the Heavenly Realm were true and which was false.

This is because the high-level officials of the Heavenly Realm knew that their envoys were being bullied in Dafeng, so they made a gesture from a distance and went to the Supervisor to seek justice.

Chu Pingsheng did not answer her question. He tapped the ground with his toes and turned into a white rainbow flying towards East City.

The Arhat of Love and the Vajra of Difficulties in this heavenly realm really know how to choose the right time.

……

At the same time, in the Imperial Palace.

Princess Huaiqing was lying on the cold stone platform, with the ancient book in her hand falling to the ground. Except for Wei Yuan and the Supervisor, no one knew that she was actually not weak and had the combat power of a fourth-rank warrior. However, facing the pressure from the Dharmakā outside the city, she was unable to resist at all.

The same thing happened to Chen Ying not far away. Even the old dog that had the bear king's soul transplanted into it was crawling on the ground, with a light called fear flashing in its eyes.

Huaiqing couldn't understand. The monk was obviously a fake. This information was told to her by the Supervisor. With the Supervisor's great powers, it was impossible for him to be wrong. But why... why did a Buddhist statue suddenly appear and ask the Supervisor to consecrate it?
She remembered the news Chen Ying had just brought her - the president of Yunlu Academy, Zhao Shou, had a conflict with the monk who performed the consecration ceremony, and the sub-sage Confucian cap and the sub-sage carving knife were destroyed together. A thought suddenly flashed through her mind, and she understood.

She never imagined that she just threw a brick into the water and ended up causing a storm. Now even the Bodhisattva of Heaven has gotten involved in this matter.

At the same time, in the sky above the South Gate.

A green light flashed, and the figure of the supervisor appeared before the angry-looking Vajra image.

"Supervisor...where are my people?"

"your people?"

"Don't play dumb with me, I'm Tianyu Vajra, the master of consecration..." (End of this chapter)