Holy Bone

Chapter 338 Kill, kill, what to regret

Chapter 338 Kill it, kill it, what is there to regret (Daoist friends, happy new year duck (ω))

He heard movement in the spiritual mist of the sacred mountain.

Everyone's attention was drawn.

A tall and straight young man with a graceful and luxurious temperament and a strong and domineering aura came out of the sacred mountain first.

He wears a Jiaolong Pocket on his head, and his divine light is dazzling, stronger than most divine treasures.

And around his waist are a few copper bells that he won from a Feng Shui master.

It's Xiao Ling Wang from Tianshi Mansion who has arrived!

Beside him are two figures, one fat and one thin.

The thin and tall figure is an old beggar who lost one of his shoes, while the fat figure is a bit invisible. There is no feng shui bell from the Tianshi Mansion on his body. He doesn't look like a person from the Tianshi Mansion, it should be King Ling A new master recruited in the cave.

When Jin An saw the old beggar who had lost one of his shoes, he immediately recognized him as the old beggar he met in Yuanyanglou Inn a month ago.

Get closer to King Xiao Ling.

This old beggar is really not a good bird.

At this time, there was another group of masters coming out from the holy mountain, and they were also accompanied by three people. One of them was carrying a coffin and was suspected of being a folk coffin-carrying craftsman, which was particularly eye-catching.

People die every day in this world, some are dying, some are sick and unjustly killed, some are killed by capital punishment, some are beheaded at the vegetable market, some are killed by vendettas, some are drowned and so on.

Why do people have to find a hard-working coffin bearer to carry the coffin after death?It is because they are worried that people will not be willing to leave and refuse to be buried, and they are worried that something will happen on the way. For example, if the rope of the coffin breaks halfway and the coffin falls to the ground, it must be full of resentment, and the forced burial must cheat the corpse.

Therefore, at this time, it is necessary to find someone with a hard life to carry the coffin to hold down the dead in the coffin.

But there are always exceptions to everything.

For example, if a person dies too tragically, in vain, or without a complete body, after death, this kind of person has heavy grievances, and the fate of ordinary people can no longer be suppressed, so they can only find coffin-carriers who specialize in this kind of food. Come carry the coffin.

There is another possibility, that is, the person died in a different place. For various reasons, he did not want to be expelled by the mortician, so he needed to go to the coffin-carryer; or the place of geomantic omen was found in the deep mountains and forests, and there were no roads in the old mountains, and the mountain roads were rugged. However, it is unrealistic for several people to carry the coffin into the mountain, so rich people will specially hire a coffin-carrier to carry the coffin into the deep mountains and old forests.

But no matter which of the above, this coffin-carrier is born with great strength and tough life, and he can handle coffins that ordinary people cannot handle.

Speaking of the coffin-carrier, Jin An always felt that the black coffin filled with cinnabar ink lines and pasted with yellow talisman paper became more and more familiar...

He remembered quickly!

The coffin!Isn't it the coffin of the Yin dart that was escorted by the four Yin dart masters back then in the Yuanyanglou Inn!
This astonishing discovery made Jin An frowned.

Although the folk coffins all look similar, it is easy to admit mistakes, out of prudence, he repeatedly confirmed the coffin, and still felt that the coffin looked more and more familiar.

He is [-]% to [-]% sure.

That is the coffin of the Yin Dart that the Yin Dart Master bet on.

And just as Jin An frowned in thought, the old Taoist was also attracted by the unusually conspicuous coffin-carryer who was carrying the coffin. Leng.

"Little brother, there is something wrong with the coffin bearer! The coffin bearer doesn't show his true colors to others, and you will never know who he is!" The old Taoist approached Jin'an solemnly, and said in a low voice that only two people could hear.

Everyone's face is different, Jianghu Yirongshu is not a complete change of appearance, there is nothing to hide in front of physiognomy masters.

It's like Li Que changing his identity several times, and finally the old Taoist can see his true identity at a glance.

The coffin-carrier had dealt with the two of them more than once, so even after the person changed his appearance, he was still recognized by the old Taoist priest. It turned out to be the nephew Zong Ren who killed his uncle.

Jin An's expression was startled, which was really surprising.

That day he killed the old man in the yin and yang robe, and disabled the hands and feet of the eighth miss of the Jiang family. Later, the head of the Jiang family took the eighth miss and Zongren out of the city overnight. It is as if the world has evaporated.

Even when his soul came out of his body, forced his way into the feng shui situation of the Jiang family's mansion, and used the Five Thunder Slaying Evil Talisman to knock down the Jiang family's ancestral hall, he still failed to force the three people out.

Unexpectedly, I ran into Zong Ren by accident today in this secret realm of Dongtian Paradise.

And after the other party disguised himself, he appeared as a coffin-carrying craftsman.

However, thinking of the scene when Zongren first met Zongren, Zongren and his uncle took the soul lamp and ran to the Yinyi River in the middle of the night, constantly fishing for drowned corpses with copper coins, Zongren learned something from his second uncle Thaumatology is not surprising at all.

Although the two Taoist priests who walked with Zong Ren couldn't tell the truth, and they must not be righteous figures, Jin An's eyes turned cold.

Compared to knowing that the coffin-carrier is Zong Ren, what surprises Jin An even more is how did Zong Ren have the ability to enter the sacred mountain?
Is it related to the Yin Dart coffin behind him?
As King Xiaoling walked out of the sacred mountain, several people from Tianshi Mansion, who were meditating and practicing Qi in the thatched hut, withdrew from their cultivation and surrounded Xiaoling King who walked out of the sacred mountain with joy.

On the contrary, it seemed that Zong Ren and his group were lonely, and not many people paid attention to them.

"A lot of people came to the Tianshi Mansion this time. The Tianshi Mansion is good at public affairs and miscellaneous occupations, and has a lot of money and wealth. It recruits talented people from all walks of life. It is estimated that many fragments of Luo Geng's jade plate have been found." Xu Anping said. .

"King Xiaoling has a younger brother. The old beggar who followed King Xiaoling was originally the guardian of King Xiaoling's younger brother. King Xiaoling's younger brother occupies the Tianshi Mansion with his back, and behaves a bit surly. No one dared to touch him, but when he arrived in Wuzhou Prefecture some time ago, he did not know which master he had offended, and his soul was killed, his three souls and six souls were all wiped out, and he didn't even have the chance of reincarnation."

"As for that yellow-robed fat man, I am not the only one in the secret realm of Dongtian Paradise who obtained the immortal fate. I heard that there are three people who have obtained the immortal body this time. When this yellow-robed fat man appeared, the spiritual power of the fairy fruit that had not been digested in my body was generated Resonating, it seems that this person is also one of the immortal bodies."

Xu Anping seemed to have something to say, and began to introduce the people around King Xiao Ling to Jin An one by one.

The old Taoist's face twitched when he heard it.

This disciple of Yujing Jinque really knew Xiaoling Wang himself!Thanks to the little brother, he still had the cheek to call himself Xiaoling King in front of him!

Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Xu is one of his own!
Compared to the shock of the old Taoist priest, Jin An was equally astonished. Xiaoling Wang just died a younger brother?And at the first sight, he sensed the familiar soul overflowing from King Xiaoling. When many Yuanshen were hunting the stone cow, the dragon-body bird god Yuanshen he killed was actually King Xiaoling's younger brother.

There is no way to resolve this hatred.

But Jin An never regretted his choice that day.

Kill is kill.

There is nothing to regret.

Xu Anping, who was still introducing the feng shui masters around Xiaoling Wang, found that the expressions on the faces of the old Taoist priest and Jin An were a little bit wrong. With a sneer expression, he asked what happened to the two of them?
Looking at it this way, he felt that his face was dull. He could sit in a daze all day and sharpen his sword. On the contrary, he had the most normal expression among the three.

At this time, the few people who had just walked out of the sacred mountain smelled the aroma of barbecue as soon as they came out of the sacred mountain, and they all looked over here, including the domineering little Ling Wang who was used to being strong.

Xu Anping got up suddenly and left, and walked straight towards King Xiao Ling. The two seemed to know each other and had a good chat. After making an appointment for a cup of tea, Xu Anping walked back again.

"I used the information on how to eat meat to exchange two important information with King Xiao Ling, one good news and one bad news."

"Let's start with the bad news."

"The sacred mountain is overwhelming with amazing spirituality, making it difficult for people to move an inch. Everyone who enters the mountain will get nothing for the time being."

Xu Anping continued: "Little King Ling doesn't need to tell such low-level lies. As long as tomorrow is dawn, we can walk into the holy mountain to tell the truth."

"After the bad news, let's talk about the good news."

"When you came, you should have seen the big crack in the abyss at the foot of Shenshan Mountain, right? The good news is that the five-colored soil often appears in the place of blessed land. The fairy fate of this secret realm of Dongtian blessed land may not be in Shenshan, but in the abyss under Fudi , King Xiao Ling intends to take people to explore the abyss of the five-color soil during the daytime tomorrow."

Xu Anping finally said: "Perhaps there is a greater fairyland in the sacred mountain, but the powerhouses of the third realm may not be able to advance very far. For the time being, it is not something we can peek at."

Blessed places are blessed by people. Blessed places have two meanings among the people, one is the meaning of the cave, and the other is a feng shui cemetery used to bury the dead.

Why are there so many tombstones buried on the five-color sacred soil?
It is precisely because of the blessed land and the blessing of the people that it is a huge cemetery with a good geomantic omen, so the five-color soil can be unearthed.

Xu Anping didn't ask Jin An and the others whether they believed him or not, just like Jin An and the old Taoist didn't suspect that Xu Anping was going to inform them.

If the other party is really a malicious person, there is no need to kindly remind them to be careful of Tianshi Mansion when they first meet.

At this time, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the dark clouds above were getting lower and lower. Just as it was getting dark, there was a rustling sound in the woods, and someone shouted into the woods: "Is it a man or a beast?" ?”

The woods were quiet, and there was no response. All kinds of weird things would happen in this paradise. Just when a few people were away from the edge of the woods, a bald monk came out from behind the woods.

This time it was a young man who was a disciple of Sakyamuni.

Wearing a monk's uniform, he has a strong figure, a calm demeanor, and his muscles are as sharp as a piece of rock. At first glance, he gives people a sense of explosive power, as if hiding the power of the legendary dragon and elephant.

Although his appearance is ordinary, his forehead is bright, his eyes are piercing, and there seems to be a divine light. There is a slight divine light under his skin, like a descendant of a god, with extraordinary powers and amazing aura.

"Monk Qianshi, don't all of you monks meditate on the Dharma and comprehend the Buddha's Zen mind? Why don't you stay in Zhenguo Temple and concentrate on comprehending the Buddha, and you also came to the ashram to roll in the world of mortals?"

The person who spoke was Xiaoling King of Tianshi Mansion.

Only the Yujing Jinque, Zhenguo Temple, and Tianshi Mansion dared to call each other so rudely.

"My master said that a world of great strife is coming, let me see why 'evil ghosts are all over the world'." Sakyamuni disciples who came from Zhenguo Temple were full of Sanskrit sounds as soon as they opened their mouths, and they took refuge in the compassionate heart of my Buddha.

Among the people present, except for a few people, all of them are masters among strange people and strangers, and they are not affected by the Sanskrit sound. Xiao Ling Wang, who is used to domineering and bullying, said coldly: "I have always heard that the three of them are in the secret realm of Dongtian Paradise. When I heard the description of the appearance of one of them, I knew that this person must be you, the monk Qianshi from Zhenguo Temple. When I saw you today, it really verified my guess. It seems that you really got the monk Qianshi' The golden elixir seed' fairy body, Zhenguo Temple has produced an ambitious genius this time, who wants to join Buddha and Dao."

The Sakyamuni disciple of Zhenguo Temple named Qianshi looked at King Xiaoling with his hands folded together: "King Xiaoling, why should you belittle yourself? It is due to the right time and place, you have obtained more fairy fate than all of us, and absolutely no less than the monk me and fellow Daoist Xu."

When Monk Qianshi first arrived, he had already seen Xu Anping in the Golden Tower of Yujing, and he greeted him with clasped hands.

That monk Qianshi seemed to have the power of a dragon and an elephant. After borrowing a sword from someone, he easily cut down bamboo and wood, and soon built a simple bamboo house.

……

It was completely dark by now.

Even in the woods not far away, there was silence, the night was dark, and the whole world was completely silent.

Jin An guarded the first half of the night and cut his sword for the second half of the night. At this time, Jin An sat on the roof of the thatched hut and had a panoramic view of the scattered thatched huts at the foot of the mountain.

In his eyes, those thatched huts are all blessed by divine items, and in the dark night, there is divine light overflowing, like a flickering candle in a stormy night, protecting one side.

His eyes skipped over Xu Anping's bamboo shed, the bamboo house of the monk Qianshi, the pedestrian's thatched hut of King Xiaoling, Zong Ren's thatched hut of pedestrians farther away, and the thatched huts of other scattered people. Finally, His gaze fell to the great crack in the abyss that could not be seen clearly in the dark night.

in fact.

In this place where the living are forbidden, no one can really sleep. They say they are resting. In fact, everyone is meditating and practicing in the room, absorbing the rich life essence in the air.

When Jin An turned over and sat on the roof of the thatched hut, other people also noticed the movement from him, and everyone just glanced at it before continuing to meditate.

While guarding the night, Jin An practiced qi.

His "Secret Biography of the Five Viscera" is special, the five viscera immortal temple is like gold, wood, water, fire and earth, without his deliberate practice, the internal viscera qi is constantly circulating and growing stronger every moment.

Especially now, at the foot of Shenshan Mountain, there is a majestic vitality. If there is divine help in his cultivation, the viscera in his body will quickly complete the weekly cycle. According to this speed, he will break through his cultivation in a short time.

(End of this chapter)

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