Apprentice of the Heavens

Chapter 292 Evil Monk
One second was heaven, the next second was hell. At this time, the strong man's heart was like a roller coaster, with great ups and downs.

When he saw that the monks from Yuelun Kingdom were about to leave, he had already imagined using his identity as a cultivator to recruit troops and become bigger and stronger in the future. However, an uninvited guest from nowhere broke his fantasy.

"Master, do you need me..."

The strong man's eyes flashed with fierceness, but the monk from Moon Wheel Kingdom nodded calmly and glanced towards the place where the sound came from. The person didn't seem to intend to hide, and walked slowly out from behind the snowdrift.

When he saw the visitor, the monk from Yuelun Kingdom narrowed his eyes. He obviously knew the visitor. The strong man followed the monk's line of sight, but he couldn't help being stunned, looking at the visitor with a blank look in his eyes.

The person who came was seen wearing white clothes, bound by a blue silk belt around his waist, and Qia Jing's face was as clear as a pool of clear water.

The strong man who has lived in Tianqi Mountain all year round has never seen such a beauty. He couldn't help but show a trace of fascination in his eyes, but he suddenly pulled out his weapon and rushed towards the person. After all, it was obvious that he chose life between beauty and life.

"What a beautiful woman. What a pity. Let's keep her body intact later."

Thinking of this, a flash of heat flashed in the eyes of the strong man, and he changed the weapon in his hand in the air and stabbed it out, as if he didn't want to damage the beauty's perfect face.

The monk from Yuelun Kingdom just watched all this indifferently, but he kept looking at the surrounding environment from the corner of his eye, as if looking for an escape route.

The girl looked at the strong man charging forward with a calm expression, but her petite and frail body never gave way.

Seeing that the weapon in the strong man's hand was about to stab the girl in the abdomen, the girl only glanced casually. The strong man's body couldn't help but stiffen. The hand holding the weapon slowly dropped, and his body fell softly to the ground. There was still a little burning in his eyes. , but the breath of life is gone.

After the girl took a startled look, she looked at the monk from Yuelun Kingdom indifferently. For a moment, the monk felt a pressure coming from him, and a drop of cold sweat could not help but drip from his forehead. He quickly said: "Bookworm Mo Shanshan, could it be that you, Mochiyuan, want to Be an enemy of me, Baita Temple!"

Although the monk was a little panicked, he still threatened with a stern and restrained expression. Mo Shanshan's face changed slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said calmly: "You are you, Baita Temple is Baita Temple, and Master Qu Ni is a great virtue." Eminent monk, come to think of it, he is not that kind of person who doesn't know the difference between right and wrong."

After saying that, Mo Shanshan suddenly tapped his slender hand, obviously not intending to let the monk go. Seeing this, a trace of panic flashed in the monk's eyes.

With his level of strength, he could only bully ordinary people. Facing the unfathomable Mo Shanshan in front of him, when he knew that he could not retreat, he moved his feet and flew straight towards Mo Shanshan.

"She must not be allowed to draw the talisman!"

A fierce light flashed in the monk's eyes. He knew that if he let Mo Shanshan draw the talisman, he would be subdued in an instant.

Mo Shanshan looked at the charging monk with an unchanging expression, but did not avoid it at all, just because her talisman had been drawn.

Mo Shanshan's slender hand was just a tap in the air, just like the drop of ink she used to put on the white rice paper with a brush.

In an instant, a coercion emanated from the ink dots. The figure of the monk who rushed up couldn't help but paused. His face was red and he resisted the terrifying pressure. He looked at Mo Shanshan as if he had seen a ghost and said in horror: "How... is it possible! Is this a talisman?" He had never heard of the talisman drawn by the talisman master looking like this. However, the dots of ink exuding pressure in the air reminded him all the time that this was indeed a talisman.

Mo Shanshan didn't pay attention to the monk's horror. With a thought, the ink dots in the air dripped down the monk's forehead, and instantly turned into chains to bind the monk.

Seeing this, the monk couldn't help but lowered his head with a face as cold as frost, and a flash of despair flashed in his eyes. However, Mo Shanshan just frowned and looked at the monk, seeming to be thinking about how to deal with it. After a long time, he sighed: "Leave it to me." Master Qu Ni will deal with it."

The monk couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. He originally thought that Mo Shanshan would kill him directly, but unexpectedly, he would hand him over to Master Qu Ni. His desperate eyes suddenly lit up.

Mo Shanshan expressionlessly dragged the monk who was bound by chains slowly toward the White Pagoda Temple. If the monk hadn't been a monk from Baita Temple, in order to avoid causing trouble to Mochiyuan, she would have had no choice but to take him down. Leave it to Qu Ni.

Of course, she can also kill the opponent directly. However, in order to prevent their disciples from being assassinated, major forces will usually leave a back-up plan on their disciples, just like if their Mochiyuan disciples are killed, they will leave a trace on the murderer. The ink dots help Wang Shusheng know the murderer.

For a moment, Mo Shanshan even regretted abandoning the mountain. Of course, she could also pretend not to know and let the two people continue their dirty deeds, but that would make her very unhappy.

Mo Shanshan shook his head, but was not too worried. After all, she had heard of Master Qu Ni before. He was a virtuous and eminent monk, so he would not embarrass her.

Thinking of this, Mo Shanshan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickened his pace, but he wanted to throw this hot potato to the Moon Lun Kingdom as soon as possible.

The station of Yuelun Kingdom is not too far away, but over the top of the mountain, you can see tents in the wind and snow. It is already noon, and the wisps of smoke add a bit of popularity to this icy and rainy place.

People wearing monk's robes were walking through the camp, and there were probably about a hundred of them. This scene made Mo Shanshan suspect that the White Pagoda Temple was out in force.

"So many people came to Baita Temple alone, and I don't know how many people from other forces came?" Mo Shanshan couldn't help but sigh at the grand opening of the Demon Sect's mountain gate.

"Stop! This is the headquarters of Yuelun Kingdom, please leave quickly."

A look of surprise flashed through the eyes of the Yuelun Kingdom monk who was guarding outside, but he was a Buddhist cultivator after all, so he still had a certain amount of determination and looked at Mo Shanshan warily.

However, when he saw his junior brother who was tied up behind Mo Shanshan, his face could not help but darken, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why did you tie up my junior brother and why didn't you come and let him go? Do you want to fight with me?" Is Baita Temple our enemy?"

The gatekeeper disciple looked at Mo Shanshan in front of him with vigilance. Although he also knew that his junior brother had obviously caused trouble outside, after all, the other party was the person responsible for serving Master Qu Ni, and he, a gatekeeper disciple, could not offend him.

Mo Shanshan saw the wary look on the gatekeeper's face. In order to avoid misunderstanding, Mo Shanshan waved his hand and the chains binding the monk suddenly turned into dots of fluorescent light and dissipated.

Seeing this, the guarding disciple's vigilant look softened, and he quickly pulled up the junior brother on the ground and asked with concern: "Junior brother, are you not injured?"

(End of this chapter)