After practicing to the Pure Yang Wuji, I found that it was a strange world

Chapter 35 Fight

The streets are bustling with people, a scene of vitality.

Naturally, there were still many people gathered in front of the yamen.

But the monks all withdrew.

He Qing and others walked among the crowd, like ordinary pedestrians.

He looked at the busy pedestrians on both sides.

"Don't affect them." He Qing said slowly.

Even within the Yuhua Sect, there are many people who have been deceived.

This cannot be entirely blamed on the people.

Most of the people in this world are illiterate and cannot guard against these evil cult methods.

They may be at fault, but their biggest fault is the one that is to blame.

Looking at the people coming and going, busy with their lives.

He Qing thought to himself that even if he did not gain anything from this trip, he would still kill the leader of the Yuhua Sect.

Not for anything else, just to make myself feel better.

Just so that these people who are already suffering will no longer have to endure further suffering.

"Hey, hey, little Taoist priest."

At this moment, a shout was heard suddenly.

He Qing turned around and saw a man with a big beard.

Even the owner of the morning milk cake shop.

"What's the matter?" He Qing waved.

"I feel bad that you were chased away in the morning, but that man was the young master of the Xu family. So, forget it. I'll compensate you with a bottle of milk. Have a happy day and don't think about what happened in the morning." said the bearded man.

He couldn't resist the young master of the Xu family who wanted to occupy the seat.

Then, looking at the young Taoist priest wearing patched clothes and looking so young and handsome, he felt a little embarrassed.

"I didn't think about it." He Qing said frankly.

"It's better not to think about it. Life is very short. You must be happy and don't always think about these trivial things." The bearded man said with a smile.

He Qing took the milk wine.

"Thanks."

No reason, just for this.

He Qing looked towards the place where the Yuhua Sect was located, and a raging fire was already burning in his heart.

He turned his head to look at the person behind him.

"There may be bad things in this world, but it is still good. We should try our best to ensure that it does not become bad."

"The greatest heroes serve their country and their people."

When Ji Tu saw this scene, he respected and valued He Qing even more in his heart.

Before, maybe it was just because of He Qing’s strength.

But now there is something more, that is, that temperament and that kindness.

He has been afraid of death all his life, and even though he knew the conspiracy of the Yuhua Sect, he dared not resist.

This was certainly because he was not as strong as others, but it was also because he was too selfish.

"Thank you for your advice." Ji Tu bowed.

"In addition, after the Yuhua Sect, their good deeds must not stop. I am the mountain god of Lishan, and I can use unlimited treasures from Lishan. That is countless wealth."

"You just need to show them a little bit through your fingers, and that will be enough for them to use for a lifetime."

He Qing said slowly.

In the future, Qingping County will inevitably step into Lishan.

These practitioners are also indispensable, because there are too many monsters in the mountains, and He Qing cannot take care of everything.

Then these Taoist temples will naturally benefit greatly.

He Qing doesn't care about the wealth, nor does he want to guard this mountain for the rest of his life.

In exchange, let's make the mountain temple more popular and let these people live better.

For him now, money is truly a thing outside of his body, and he can have endless wealth with just a wave of his hand.

But he was not interested in this. Some kindness and gratitude touched him more than gold and silver.

"I understand." Ji Tu nodded.

On the street, a big orange cat was walking past the rooftop cautiously, with a salted fish in its mouth.

"Fat Cat, where did you steal it?"

The big orange cat turned around and saw He Qing, as if he had seen him in the morning.

"Meow~"

The group passed two streets and soon arrived in front of the Yuhuajiao Temple.

There were still a lot of people here. But the next moment, many constables and yamen runners rushed out.

"spread."

In addition, there were some female nuns, and the Taoist priests used magic to forcibly disperse them.

But after a while, the place was empty.

He Qing walked in easily and casually.

In the temple, there is a colorful statue of a god with wings sitting cross-legged, holding a jade bottle, like a bodhisattva, and it looks very lifelike.

There was so much burning incense in front of the statue that it almost filled the entire incense burner.

There was a priest in the temple who was covered in gold and silver.

"Do you believe him?" He Qing asked slowly.

The old temple priest lowered his head in fear and dared not speak.

"Go out, and take all the maids out with you."

Looking at the panicked figure of the temple keeper, He Qing continued to walk inside.

After passing through a courtyard filled with rockery and flowing water, and then through an archway, He Qing finally saw the legendary leader of Yuhua in a hall.

He was also one of the former Dharma Kings of the White Lotus Sect.

The Dragon Binding Dharma King saw He Qing.

"Why do you want to disturb my good thing?"

"Is that so? It is clearly you who are disturbing the affairs of the world."

The huge body of the Dragon Binding Dharma King sat still, and every breath he took was accompanied by the surging white waves.

He had scars all over his body, even his face.

Those were sword marks, densely packed with terrifying sword marks.

Even now, there is still a terrifying sword intent left on it.

"You said you were doing this for those people? Those ants?" The Dragon Binding Dharma King looked at him coldly.

"I'm doing this for myself."

"For yourself?"

"Just to please myself."

"Okay!" The Dragon Binding Dharma King stood up.

His body was huge, so huge that it seemed as if he was not a human being, but a legendary giant.

It seemed as if there was a fire burning inside the body of the Dragon Binding Dharma King.

At the same time, a terrifying storm has begun to gather.

Every gust of wind from these storms is like a sharp knife, filled with a fierce sword intent.

Pure yang energy began to slowly spread around He Qing's body.

The storm was extremely fierce, and a column of wind reaching the sky formed almost instantly.

The Dragon Binding King is huge in size, but extremely fast.

Almost in an instant, he turned into a shadow, with his right hand raised high, his muscles dancing like dragons and snakes.

Boom!

The huge crash was like thunder.

The shock wave caused the tiles on the roof to vibrate violently.

He Qing held back the fist with his hand, and the huge force pushed his body down a little, with his feet sinking into the mud.

But his expression remained calm.

In this kind of battle, He Qing's mind was calm and peaceful.

This level of power is far from enough to defeat him.

"not enough."

Next, countless fist shadows fell like a violent storm.

Almost instantly, countless fist shadows filled He Qing's eyes.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The Dragon Binding King roared wildly, accompanied by the roar of enormous power.

Only after countless fist shadows fell did the Dragon Binding Dharma King take a step back suddenly.

He let out a long breath, and the air was as strong as a snake.

However, when he saw He Qing's appearance, he still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart.

I saw that a big pit was formed around He Qing as if it had been exploded several times by gunpowder.

But He Qing was still unharmed.

(End of this chapter)