Simultaneous travel: City, infinite evolution

Chapter 91 The compassionate Xiao Zizai has the potential to be an Asura!

Bi Youlong was a little worried and felt that things were beyond his control.

Zhao Fangxu waved his hand and motioned him to sit down.

Bi Youlong sat down worriedly, "Mr. Zhao, you know."

"The thing in Biyou Village is too sensitive. What if Chen Hong gets mixed up with it?

Isn't there a risk of stirring up the world and causing drastic changes?"

"I know this." Zhao Fangxu remained calm and composed as usual.

"We previously dispatched temporary workers from six districts to handle this matter collectively."

"It seems that it is still not enough."

Bi Youlong's expression changed constantly, "It's not enough, so what?"

"Given his strength, do we have to go to Longhu Mountain and ask the Heavenly Master to come down the mountain?"

Zhao Fangxu was silent for a while, "Let's see first, what exactly is Chen Hong's intention?"

"If... he really wants to stir up trouble and destroy stability..."

"Then please ask the Heavenly Master to come down the mountain, and join the Lu and Feng families to persuade them together."

"If necessary, I will go and persuade them in person."

"What if you can't persuade him?" Bi Youlong asked sharply.

"If persuasion doesn't work, then I can only..." Zhao Fangxu pondered for a moment, "I'll ask my superiors for instructions."

"At that point, things are beyond our ability to handle."

"Leave it to the higher-ups for judgment."

Everyone fell silent immediately.

Obviously, this was the first time they encountered such a difficult matter that they had no authority to deal with.

While the directors of Nadutong were silent in their meeting, Chen Hong had already arrived at Biyou Village.

As soon as I arrived, I saw a famous scene.

I saw Xiao Zizai, a kind-hearted old man wearing a pair of glasses, with a perverted smile on his face.

With his compassionate hands, he created huge golden palm prints.

It knocked down every tree in the grove.

Zhao Guizhen, who was fighting with him, had a gloomy face. He dodged Xiao Zizai's suppressive moves by jumping.

He tore open his clothes, revealing his strong muscles.

There are also many black human heads.

It grew out from under Zhao Guizhen's skin like a wriggling pustules.

Xiao Ziyi became even more excited when he saw it.

"Seven evil spirits gather together!"

"Haha, you, a Taoist priest from Maoshan, are actually practicing the evil methods of Yemaoshan.

I wonder what expressions those Taoist priests on Mount Mao would have when they found out.”

"Hmph!" Zhao Guizhen's face was filled with disdain. "What's wrong with Ye Mao Mountain? What's wrong with evil magic?"

"I've had enough of reciting those crappy scriptures every day and tilling the land for three years before being granted a talisman.

"Look at me. I've only been practicing for half a year, but my strength far exceeds that of my senior brother who has been practicing for half his lifetime."

"Do you understand how this feels?"

"Just a few boys."

"You all come here to accuse me one by one. You are wrong. You are all wrong!"

"The saint is unkind and treats all living beings as stupid dogs!"

“Your vision is too small!”

After saying that, the evil spirit in Zhao Guizhen's body jumped out like a snake and bit towards Xiao Zizai.

Xiao Zizai used the Golden Bell Cover to defend himself, and then used his Dragon Claw Hand to continuously bombard Zhao Guizhen's protective magic shield.

He launched numerous violent palm strikes in succession, which soon broke the defense of the magic weapon and directly blew up the "Five Emperors' Coins" worn by Zhao Guizhen.

Xiao Zizai adjusted his glasses, revealing a gradually perverted smile, and his eyes gradually turned red.

“That’s… great.”

"You are indeed a top-notch dish. I need to savor it slowly."

Xiao Zizai moved lightly and quickly, and approached Zhao Guizhen in a flash.

He used the Dragon Sucking Water Technique, which was a combination of the Dragon Claw Hand and the Flower Picking Finger, to create a huge gravitational force, sucking Zhao Guizhen over.

Then he used his finger to pick up flowers, and a gravitational vortex formed at the tip of his finger. He pecked down and killed an evil spirit on Zhao Guizhen's body.

With a dragon claw hand, he tore off a boil on Zhao Guizhen's body.

"what!"

Zhao Guizhen screamed.

The evil spirit of a boy that had merged into his body was forcibly pulled out and crushed.

This pain was a little unbearable for him.

That’s right, the Seven Evils Gathering is to collect boys with specific horoscopes and kill them in a specific way, so that the boy’s soul can be obtained and controlled.

Normally, she would seal the boy's soul within her body and slowly digest it as nutrients.

After the boy's soul is completely digested, Zhao Guizhen's cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds.

Now Zhao Guizhen has not digested the seven boys yet, so he took pills to ward off evil spirits in advance.

Activate the boy's evil spirit and attach it to yourself in the way of a witch, greatly improving your strength in a short period of time.

He commanded these seven evil spirit boys to help him fight and increase his own strength.

Even the Taoist priests in Yemao Mountain look down upon this evil practice.

But Zhao Guizhen, a true Maoshan monk, regarded it as a treasure and practiced it with great speed.

Because of this quick power, he felt boundless sadness.

Compared with the previous practice of sitting still, it is hundreds or thousands of times faster.

Unfortunately, this quick-acquired power from evil methods seemed fragile in front of Xiao Zi, a skilled killer who had been tempered through thousands of trials.

In just two or three moves, all the evil spirit boys were physically liberated by Xiao Zizai.

Zhao Guizhen was also scratched with seven large wounds, and blood was flowing out.

He was tied to a big tree in no time.

Xiao Zizai took out his cell phone and elegantly played a cello piece to liven up the atmosphere.

He took out glucose and oxygen cylinders to keep Zhao Guizhen alive and keep him conscious.

Then he elegantly put on white gloves and showed a perverted smile.

My eyes turned red.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

Zhao Guizhen screamed in horror, "Don't come over here!"

"do not be afraid."

Xiao Zizai smoothed his hair gracefully.

"As a monk, you should be compassionate."

Shawnibal is compassionate and good at being a human being.

Out of pity for Chen Duo's life experience, he couldn't bring himself to kill her, so he could only show mercy and eat Zhao Guizhen's top-notch dish.

Let the feast begin!
The "black eats the black" movement began. The compassionate Xiao Zizai started eating!
Chen Hong watched with great interest this taboo scene that could not even be broadcast.

I quietly learned some of Brother Xiao's elegant methods.

"I'm still very immature when it comes to being a human being."

Chen Hong lamented that he was not good at being a human being.

After enjoying the lamb rib feast, Chen Hong’s cooking skills have improved.

In an instant, he learned several Shaolin Temple moves for free, such as the Flower-Picking Finger, Dragon Claw Hand, Great Compassion Hand, Golden Bell Cover, etc.

After Xiao Zizai finished enjoying himself, Chen Hongcai appeared and came to him.

"You are truly a natural born Ashura!"

"Xiao Zizai, right?

Are you interested in becoming an Asura and taking the position of the guardian deity?

Maybe you want to attain the status of an Arhat?

It is not impossible.

But it's clear that Ashura is more suitable for you."

Xiao Zizai turned around after hearing this.

Holding the lamb ribs, he looked at Chen Hong.

"What a loud tone!"

"Whose family are you from? You're so young, but you're asking me to become an Asura or Arhat.

who do you think You Are?

Buddha?"

Chen Hong smiled.

"Buddha? It's not impossible for him to sit down for a while."

"interesting."

Xiao Zizai didn't get angry but laughed instead.

“All living beings have Buddha nature, and everyone can become a Buddha.”

"You actually dream of becoming a Buddha. That's better than any monk meditating in temples."

"My dear boy, my Buddhist name is Bao Jing, you can call me Monk Bao Jing.

May I have your name? "

"My name is Chen Hong. You will remember this name well in the future."

Chen Hong just stood in the sky, stepping on the flying sword, looking down at Xiao Zizai and smiled.

"You haven't told me yet whether you want to be an Ashura or not."

"Can I kill as much as I want?"

The corners of Xiao Zizai's mouth curled up.

"of course can."

“Kill who?
Let me make it clear first, I don’t kill innocent people.”

"Don't worry, I'm not a person who kills indiscriminately." Chen Hong smiled nonchalantly, "There are many sins in this world for you to kill."

"Asura is the guardian deity who protects the righteous laws of heaven and earth by killing."

"Interesting." Xiao Zizai's smile gradually became perverted. "If you can do it, why not become your guardian deity?"

"There will be a day."

Chen Hong smiled mysteriously, then stepped on the flying sword and left.

Looking at the sky where Chen Hong was flying away, Xiao Zizai's smile became completely abnormal, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, he received news from Nadutong Company.

"Emergency news, the company has received an order that a very dangerous person has intervened in the Biyou Village incident. That person's name is—Chen Hong!"

Xiao Zizai glanced at the message on his phone and curled his lips, "From the Northeast?"

"It's quite mysterious."

Gao Erzhuang, a temporary worker from Northeast China, did not stop for a moment and sent another message.

"Attention all temporary workers, Chen Hong is extremely dangerous. Do not engage him head-on. If you can, try to persuade him not to get involved in the Biyou Village incident.

If you can't persuade him, test his attitude and wait for the decision from above.

Don't ever attack him.

Destroy Ma Xianhong's self-cultivation furnace as soon as possible, otherwise something bad will happen."

All temporary workers received the order. Due to the urgency of time and the seriousness of the matter, everyone had to unite and gather together to discuss how to deal with the matter.

Chen Hong had already reached the center of the village and found Ma Xianhong.

"How is it? Is the self-cultivation furnace finished?"

Chen Hong looked at the tall, mechanical-style self-cultivation furnace with a bit of curiosity.

"Hahaha, Taoist Chen, you came at the right time!"

Ma Xianhong was very happy and danced with joy.

"The two people you recommended are indeed masters of Qimen. With their help, I have completely perfected my self-cultivation furnace."

"Master Chen, you've come at the right time. There are many outsiders in the village, and I'm worried that they might cause trouble.

Please help me guard the pass and keep the situation under control.

I will activate the self-cultivation furnace right now to retrieve my lost memories."

"Wait." Chen Hong stretched out his hand to stop the excited Ma Xianhong.

"The core of your furnace has been tampered with. Let me help you clear it and reset it."

Ma Xianhong's pupils shrank when he heard this. "It was tampered with. How is that possible?"

"That was given to me by my sister..."

Having said this, Ma Xianhong also paused.

"You noticed it too, right?"

"Something's wrong with your sister."

Chen Hong chuckled, "To tell you the truth, the reason you lost your memory is because of your soul.

Your sister did something to me."

"How can this be?"

"No way, absolutely impossible."

Ma Xianhong's veins were bulging and his face was grim. He was conflicted between anger and the desire to escape.

"Sister won't do that. She won't do that."

"She is not your biological sister at all. She has no blood connection with you. How much affection can there be between you?" Chen Hong exposed mercilessly.

"You lied to me! You must be lying to me, right?"

Ma Xianhong roared at Chen Hong somewhat out of control.

"Is it true? Did I lie to you? What is the truth? Once you recover your memory, won't you know?"

After saying that, Chen Hong didn't care about Ma Xianhong, who had cognitive conflicts after being brainwashed.

Go straight to the self-cultivation furnace.

He reached out and touched the furnace wall.

(End of this chapter)