I'm not immortal

Chapter 358 Blood Bone Old Buddha
"really."

Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at the strange scene in front of him.

The blood had already dyed the girl's entire body red, but even so, the girl's neck was still bleeding continuously.

Even a section of the creek under the girl's feet has been dyed red, and after contact with the ice cubes, it solidified into dark red-black ice crystals.

"Amitabha."

At some point, a skull emerged from the pool of blood, the skull was bloodshot, and there were obviously empty eye sockets, but Jiang Qi saw a sense of compassion in it.

"See you again, benefactor."

The skull looked at the figure wearing a pale face not far away. Although the mask was changed, Yang Lian Zhenjia would never forget the unforgettable powerful aura.

His skull should be much better than that of the emperor of the Song Dynasty. I don't know how wonderful it would be to drink.

Yang Lian Zhenjia thought silently, if he hadn't lost his tongue, he would already be licking his lips now.

"It's really you."

Jiang Qi was not surprised at all, the skull in front of him was Yang Lian Zhenjia, the demon monk of the Yuan Dynasty.

At the same time, it is also the spokesperson of the mysterious ancient building on the moon, or to put it in a more understandable way, "puppet".

As for the girl, Jiang Qi also got the information from the divination of Xuanfa that it was the Clavicle Bodhisattva.

This is also the reason why this girl can seamlessly become what she is now, because the Clavicle Bodhisattva has no appearance, and if there is no appearance, everything is omnipresent.

As for the Golden Light Curse, it should be Yang Lian Zhenjia's fault.

In the Yuan Dynasty, Quanzhen was the head of the Daoist sect, and Longhushan was on the decline. In addition, Yang Lian Zhenjia was originally operating in the south, so it is not difficult to get the golden light curse of Longhushan.

But the question is, how did Yang Lian Zhenjia do it?
The Clavicle Bodhisattva itself is just an image that relies on instinct to act, and it stands to reason that there shouldn't even be an entity.

But just now, the scene of being as vivid as a human being, and even showing off his acting skills, cannot be achieved by an image that relies on instinct to act.

If Yang Lian Zhenjia didn't do anything wrong, Jiang Qi wouldn't believe it.

But this can also explain why Yang Lian Zhenjia compiled a script full of loopholes, which does not fit the design of a scheming demon monk at all.

These two guys should have been sent to Kyushu by Gulou recently.

Therefore, the understanding of all kinds of information is not very comprehensive, let alone the fact that the Nuomian man is Jiang Qi.

Normal people don't think about it from this angle.

No matter how wise Yang Lian Zhenjia is, he is still a normal person.

That's why he came up with an oolong with first-rate acting skills and a third-rate script.

"The disciple of the benefactor and the people around the disciple of the benefactor are really beyond my expectation."

Yang Lian Zhenjia shook his skeleton head with a wry smile, and said, "It was supposed to be a layout that would not be questioned, but... alas."

"laugh"

Just when Yang Lian Zhenjia shook his head and sighed, the bright saber light with thunder suddenly landed on Yang Lian Zhenjia's head.

"Zheng"

However, Jiang Qi's knife had no effect, the short knife buzzed and got stuck on Yang Lian Zhenjia's skull.

"The benefactor is really impatient."

Yang Lian Zhenjia shook his head with a smile, and said with an indifferent smile in his voice, "The revival of spiritual energy will not only benefit the current people."

"An old guy like the poor monk also got some benefits."

"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank that Ming Taizu, who not only cleared all the temples of the evil gods in the Yuan Dynasty, but also the White Lotus Sect and so on."

"The grievances left by these evil people have already been cleaned up by Jin Yiwei, but the benefactor should have heard a word."

As Yang Lian Zhenjia said, the pool of blood under the skull suddenly erupted.

It's like boiling water, countless blood is rushing, and it spreads for ten miles in an instant!

It's like a small sea of ​​blood!
"Centured insect, dead but not stiff!"

With the sound of Yang Lian Zhenjia's evil voice, the blood boil became more and more intense, and even set off a bloody wave, swallowing Yang Lian Zhenjia's skeleton head into the sea of ​​blood!
"collapse!"

The dagger that was originally stuck on Yang Lian's Zhenjia Tianling cover was bounced off, and flew back into Jiang Qi's hand.

next moment!
"Nanwu!"

Accompanied by the shrill, evil, and treacherous chanting, waves of resentment rose from the land of Kyushu, and plunged into the sea of ​​blood!
Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes, the aura of those resentments was very strange.

The root is the qi mechanism of Buddhism, but it has been filthy and distorted beyond recognition. The original bright, vast and life-like true meaning of Buddhism has turned into a strange and evil way!
During the Yuan Dynasty, beliefs in Kyushu were chaotic, and countless cults sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, wantonly bewitching the people, and seeking all available resources.

Afterwards, you only need to give some filial piety to the nobles of the Yuan Dynasty, and you can sit back and relax.

As for the life and death of the people?
The aristocrats and cult leaders in the Yuan Dynasty didn't care. In many cases, these two identities were the same person.

They don't care, but someone does.

This person is Zhu Yuanzhang.

After the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, the first thing Liu Bowen did was not to cut off dragon veins, but to cut down mountains and destroy temples!

In all the land of Kyushu, all the temples of evil gods, once discovered, will be cut down and rooted out, not a single one will be left behind!
Unfortunately, just as Yang Lian Zhenjia said, the centipede is dead but not stiff.

Zhu Yuanzhang's sweeping away cults is no different from cleaning up bugs, but Zhu Yuanzhang forgot that bugs will never be wiped out.

As long as there are people, people still have desires and a dark side in their hearts.

Then, the evil way will never be eliminated, it is only the size of the scope of influence.

Especially after the revival of spiritual energy, people are at a loss, which gave the cult the best soil.

The resentment gathered by Yang Lian Zhenjia at this moment is the resentment of those cults that rose after the recovery of spiritual energy!

Countless resentments gathered together, coupled with that weird sea of ​​blood, jointly created a weird existence.

All this is slow to say, but in fact it only happened in an instant.

The entire sea of ​​blood has gathered together again, forming a huge, thick blood cocoon.

The blood cocoon is a full hundred meters high, and the whole is a disgusting black-red color, sticky and weird.

Jiang Qi's spiritual sense told him that something was being conceived in the blood cocoon.

"Zheng!"

The stern blade was ten feet long, cutting on the blood cocoon.

The knife flashed, cutting the blood cocoon in two, but the next moment it was back to normal.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

At this time, three figures came from a distance, it was Grandma Wu, Hu Hua and Liu Shiqian.

"The other two boys are evacuating the Changbai Mountain people, Zhang Yatou has also been sent out by the old man, and people from the Mystery Bureau are coming."

After the fifth grandma landed, she didn't say any nonsense. After she finished speaking, she looked at the blood cocoon, her expression recalled for a moment.

"I've seen this before."

"You say."

Jiang Qi looked at Fifth Grandma, there was no need to hide her identity in front of these three, after all, she already knew it.

Just now when he slashed with the knife, Jiang Qi felt that nothing was cut, as if the blood cocoon itself was not in this space.

"This is the White Lotus Sect's way of breeding evil gods."

Fifth Grandma looked at the bloody cocoon and said with a sneer, "Your Majesty cleaned it up for ten years, but I didn't expect that there would still be evil left."

Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, but did not speak, waiting for Grandma Fifth's next words.

"This evil god has a name, called Do"

"Blood bone old Buddha!"

(End of this chapter)