I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

After observing and paying attention during this period of time, Sheng Bailian noticed the abnormal movements of monsters, gods and humans, and felt more and more that the storm was about to come.

To be honest, Sheng Bailian doesn't like worldly battles, and her personal stand is even more neutral between humans and monsters, and she is still an anti-war faction.

Therefore, in the face of the turbulent world of great contention, Sheng Bailian decided to take the monster believers who followed her to hide in the mountains and forests to keep peace and ease.

In the dark forest, scarlet and green light spots lit up one after another, like ghost lights wandering in the deep mountains and old forests at night.

A group of monsters with folded hands and upholding Buddhist rituals came out of the darkness. They had been sitting around the fire before listening to the holy white lotus singing and chanting scriptures.

"Amitabha." The monster headed calmly looked at Nue embedded in the ground, and said, "Master Bailian, what should I do with this son?"

Nue was lying on her back. As early as when she was slapped on the ground by Sheng Bailian, her brain was clear, and her clever IQ occupied the high ground again.

She felt the strength of Sheng Bailian's hand on the top of her head, and she felt as if her head would be wrenched off by the other party at any moment.

Fortunately, Sheng Bailian did not take any further actions, and upholding the purpose of compassion, he did not break the precept of killing.

However, the Holy White Lotus does not pursue it, which does not mean that the monster followers who believe in the Holy White Lotus do not pursue it.

Looking at the monsters surrounding him, Nue couldn't help but start to feel fear.

The five big, three rough, and vicious monsters stared at Nue in unison, their expressions full of auspicious expressions of 'I want to run away after offending the abbot'.

As long as the holy white lotus issued the decree, they would rush forward to let the newborn little monster understand what is called the great compassion of Buddhism.

Of course, the precept of killing must not be violated.

After all, Sheng Bailian is not some eminent monk who can only control his disciples by chanting mantras. When King Kong glared, he could really kill a shemale with three punches.

Although they are all veteran killers who crawled out of the dead, they have changed their minds after undergoing dual education in Buddhism and physics.

"Punishment without teaching is called abuse."

Sheng Bailian shook her head and vetoed the monsters' request. She gently pulled the weeping Nue out of the ground with a compassionate expression on her face.

"This child is not long since he was born, and hunting is instinctive, so how can he be considered a sin? Being able to break in during the lecture is also considered to be predestined for my Buddha, so let's keep it as a boy."

After hearing this, all the monsters felt that Sheng Bailian's treatment was quite reasonable, so they chanted the Buddha's name in unison.

"Amitabha, thank Master for teaching."

Nue looked around in a ignorant manner, feeling the several strands of energy locked on his body quietly dissipate.

With the light of the fire, Sheng Bailian looked at the little monster in front of him.

Black hair and red eyes, petite body, cute face is extremely likable.

There are green snakes wrapped around her arms, and red and blue shaped wings on her back.

Half-human, half-demon, the mixed and indeterminate aura gives people a sense of mystery of unknown body, like the legendary '鵺' monster.

"My little monk, Saint Bailian, you can also call me Master Bailian."

Under Sheng Bailian's MAX-level affinity, Nue's nervous and trembling body gradually calmed down, and her tears stopped.

Sheng Bailian wiped the dust off Nue's face, and asked softly, "What's the name of the little benefactor? Where did you come from? Where do you want to go?"

Nue only felt that the big sister in front of her was so gentle, like a mother, and gradually forgot the psychological shadow of being two-dimensional by a slap just now.

"I, I don't have a name."

Nue bit his finger, his crimson eyes were dazed.

"I ran out of a very dark passage over there, mom, mom, she couldn't keep up..."

Sheng Bailian hugged Nue in her arms, pressed her fingers on Nue's short black hair, and gently stroked the acupuncture points on the girl's head to ease her emotions.

"What a poor child, if you don't mind, let the little monk come up with a name for you, um... what should I call it?"

Nue's eyes widened and he did not hide his anticipation, while Sheng Bailian smiled and made a decision.

"Fengshou Nue, 'Fengshou' means friend of the monk, 'Fengshou Nue' means the nue who gets along with the monk Bailian, how about it? Do you like it?"

"Seal the Beast, Seal the Beast..."

Nue muttered a few times in a low voice, with joy in his eyes, he nodded his head heavily.

"I like it! From now on, I will be Fengshouye! Hehe~"

Sheng Bailian patted Feng Shoumei's head again, and handed her a piece of white flour dry food.

From just now, Nue's little stomach has been protesting 'cuckoo', and the little girl immediately started gnawing on the steamed buns hungrily.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, no one will rob you."

"Cough, cough cough, uh, uh!"

"Look, are you choking? Come, drink some water."

Sheng Bailian handed the gourd filled with water to Feng Shoumei, and asked the blushing little girl to put down the dry steamed buns.

"Ah, I'm alive, I almost thought I was going to die just now."

Feng Shoumei panted and sighed, and finally began to chew and swallow slowly after suffering.

Although Fengshouhe has a small body, he has a big appetite, and he ate seven or eight big steamed buns in one go.

Just when Feng Shouwei was filling his stomach, the blue-haired and blue-eyed Yunju floated down from the sky and reported the progress of the plan to Sheng Bailian.

"Sister, Lord Tomaruhoshi has finished all the preparations, and Captain Murasa also said that it is ready to set sail."

Sheng Bailian nodded to Yun Julun who came to report, and knocked down the nine-ring tin staff.

"Let's go, go to the Demon Realm and avoid disaster."

On the top of the mountain, a huge ship glowing with precious light stands proudly in the pink clouds.

Murasamizumi stood at the helmsman's position on the bow, looking at the endless sea of ​​clouds in front of her.

The captain girl raised her hand to press the hat that was blown crooked by the evening wind, and held the rudder of the chariot ship with both hands, a flash of memory flashed in her eyes.

A long time ago, a ghost of a girl who died of a shipwreck appeared on the sea.

Although the girl lost all the memories of her life, she still has nostalgia for the world, so she can't leave the sea and becomes a special mind-bound spirit.

In order to retrieve her memory and increase her companions, she sank passing ships one by one, and human beings began to fear her evil deeds.

Thanks to the supply of "fear", the girl ghost gradually turned into a monster and became more powerful.

And people began to use her name 'Cunsha' to call this new monster.

One day, an opportunity presented itself to Murasa Mizumi.

A wandering monk passed by the village, and people hoped that she would be able to cure the village.

For Murasa Mizumi, this is something she can only wish for.

She believes that the strength of youkai will not be enhanced by merely sinking the ships that ordinary people are riding on.

But the cultivator is different. If the ship that the monk is riding on can also sink, she will definitely gain more fear and become stronger.

As long as you can succeed, you may be able to get rid of the sea that binds you, get back the freedom you dream of, and go to see more places.

A few days later, St. Bailian, who came to get rid of the monsters, approached by boat. Apart from her, there were also several leading fishermen on the boat.

To be on the safe side, Murasa Mizumi decided to use all her abilities to launch an attack in order to break through the monk's magic power protection.

But to her surprise, Sheng Bailian didn't take any precautions at all, and even behaved worse than ordinary people.

In an instant, the ship sank, and everyone on board fell into the sea.

Murasa Mizumi looked at the rough sea with disappointment and fell into self-doubt.

'I won right away without even a sense of accomplishment. Can defeating such an opponent really make me stronger? '

Just as Murasa Mizumi was thinking this way, she suddenly saw an incredible sight.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, the holy white lotus floats on the sea, and a giant whale-like ship slowly emerges from the water under her feet, breaking through the wind and waves.

Unlike the ship that sank just now, the ship carrying the holy white lotus was shining brightly, like a ferry from the Western Paradise.

This boat is very similar to the boat that Murasa Mizumi took a long time ago, and it is also the culprit that brought her to the bottom of the sea.

"You've been looking for this ship, haven't you? That's why all the other ships that passed here were sunk."

Sheng Bailian smiled softly, and she used her magic power to create a ship of light.

"That boat...! Suddenly, I feel so nostalgic..."

For Murasamimi, who was once a ghost, mental attacks are the most effective compared to attacks with swords or talismans.

Sheng Bailian knew this very well.

She is a professional in how to lure destined monsters into Buddhism.

"The ship we were on sank due to an accident."

Shengbaileen bent down and stretched out her hand to Murasa Mizumi, and the monster girl who couldn't get out of the water was dragged into the boat from the sea.

"The boat I made with mana is a special boat, so no one can steer it. So, it's up to you to steer the boat now."

The words of Sheng Bailian made Murasamizu Mi become the captain of the holy chariot ship, and also made her completely free from the sea of ​​curse that bound her body and mind.

"Captain Murasa! Sails and ropes are in place, ready to sail."

The sailor monster's report brought back Mizumi Murasa, who was distracted, and the girl captain raised her hand and coughed in disguise.

"Hey, let Yin Wanxing organize everyone to board the boat. Also, where is Master Bailian?"

"Sir Tomaru Hoshi is already arranging to board the ship. Lord Yunju Irban has just gone down the mountain. Master Bai Lian should be arriving soon."

"Well, let the little ones do one last check, this time is a voyage across two worlds, so don't be careless."

"Yes! I will inform everyone immediately."

On the side of the ship, a long ladder connects the ground and the deck of the chariot ship.

The monsters who converted to Buddhism boarded the chariot ship in an orderly manner, and walked to the cabin under the guidance of the sailors.

Next to the entrance of the cabin, there was a girl in a dark red robe and a short skirt with tiger pattern standing. It was none other than Tomaru Hoshi.

She stood with her hands behind her back, her eyes swept across the front, like a mountain king patrolling her territory, exuding the breathtaking coercion like a tiger descending a mountain.

Usually, when Sheng Bailian is away, Tomaru Xing will act as the host and handle various matters. He is the well-deserved number two person in Minglian Temple.

In addition, Yinmaru Xing, as a disciple of Bishamonten, can be regarded as the incarnation of Bishamonten in the temple.

Therefore, Tomaru Xing has a lot of prestige among the group of monsters, and no one dares to act recklessly in front of her.

Under the pressure of Tomaru Xing, there was no mistake in the boarding process.

"Ah Xing, is everyone boarding the ship?"

As soon as Sheng Bailian boarded the boat, she was impatient to confirm with Tomaru Xing.

"If you didn't kidnap newcomers back on the way, you must have boarded the ship."

Tomaru Xing noticed Feng Beast Nue who was following Sheng Bailian, and realized that her host had once again activated her ability to pick up children.

"Hey, everyone is poor, so I can't ignore it?"

Sheng Bailian smiled shyly, knowing how much her own willful behavior would add to Tomaru Xing's workload.

If it weren't for Tomaru Xing being a rare treasure-hunting tiger, with the ability to collect treasures, and Nazling, a "treasure hunting mouse", to help.

Otherwise, Minglian Temple would have gone bankrupt in dilapidated condition under people eating and chewing horses.

"A Xing, are you sure you want to go with us? What should Bishamonten-sama do?"

Hearing Sheng Bailian's inquiry, Yin Wanxing rolled his eyes angrily, wishing he could take out a gold ingot and hit Sheng Bailian on the head.

"At the beginning, it was because of your recommendation that I was lucky enough to become the disciple of Bishamon Tenjin. What? Just remembered to ask before I left?"

"Um, haven't I seen this a while ago..."

Sheng Bailian muttered in a low voice, but was stared back by Tomaru Xing's sharp eyes, and did not dare to meet those majestic golden eyes.

"Your feeling is right. Master Bishamonten also advised us to leave as soon as possible. The whole of Japan seems to be changing."

Tomaru Xing was full of worries, but Bishamonten-sama was busy with business in Gao Tianyuan, but he didn't reveal too much news to her.

"Hey, it seems that this period of time has never stopped. Monsters, humans and gods have taken turns to make big moves, which makes people unable to understand."

"Then let's go, we're not interested in fighting anyway, so don't get involved."

Sheng Bailian is quite free and easy. She is a monk, so she naturally takes the whole world as her home.

Tomaru star closed his eyes in silence, making the same choice as Sheng Bailian.