Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 988

"The knife is in your hand, you can decide what to do. All of them will be tied up for a stick of incense. If the time for a stick of incense is up and their bonds come into contact, I will not stop them from leaving." Jiang Han Said.

Unexpectedly, like a leopard, Nong Jinfu directly pounced on Liniang, crushed Liniang's throat with one bite, and then devoured her flesh and blood with big mouthfuls!
He hated it so much that his whole heart was about to burn.

Li Niang's body trembled: "Jinfu...you...you stop, I am your favorite Li Niang..."

She begged for mercy.

But Nong Jinfu took Liniang's life with a single knife, and then killed other shadow people.

"The way of evil is rampant, and the Buddha also kills, Amitabha!" Jiang Han said with a Buddha's name.

Hearing this sentence, Nong Jinfu threw away Liniang's body, and walked towards the leader step by step, muttering incessantly: "The devil is rampant, and the Buddha also kills! The devil is rampant, and the Buddha also kills!" ! Demons are rampant, and Buddhas also kill living beings!"

How did the leader of the shadow see Nong Jinfu like this, he exclaimed in fear: "You...you dare! I can raise you up, you..."

puff……

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In today's Tianfu, there are only some charred wooden frames left. These old logs are swaying and falling down continuously.

In the yard, there were more than 20 corpses covered with white cloth.

Nong Jinfu held the cat cat in his arms, but Tian Yuanji was always in his mind.

At the last moment, Tian Yuanji pounced on him, blocking the deadliest attack for him.

Jiang Han performed a ritual ceremony for the corpses, put his palms together, and said, "That's good."

And the corpses turned into ashes and dissipated, and even the manul in Nong Jinfu's arms had slowly disappeared.

When the flying ash dispersed, it turned into Wang Yuanji. She was smiling at Nong Jinfu, but quickly disappeared into the air.

Jiang Han looked at Jinfu: "What should you do next?"

Nong Jinfu suddenly knelt down in front of Jiang Han: "Master, I have nothing to worry about in this world. I am willing to escape into Buddhism...to worship you as my teacher."

"Escaping into Buddhism is becoming a monk. You can choose between a layman and a monk. If you are a layman, you can still travel around the world. Have you thought about it?" Jiang Han asked.

Nong Jinfu clasped his hands together: "I have made up my mind, my disciple is dedicated to the Buddha."

"My Buddhist school usually advocates that killing is not allowed, and the eight precepts must be observed, but if you encounter the worst evil in the world, you must not stay out of it. You must know that the devil is rampant, and the Buddha also kills!" Jiang Han narrowed his eyes.

Nong Jinfu said reverently: "Disciples obey the eight precepts and take the master's precepts as their own responsibility."

Jiang Han nodded in satisfaction, and asked the third question: "Let me ask you again, do you really want to become a monk? To become a monk, you have to give up all your relatives, family members, and your concerns in this world."

"I have no family, I was an orphan since childhood..." Nong Jinfu said.

Jiang Han pondered for a while, then he said: "My master is from the generation of Tian, ​​and I am from the generation of Earth, so you are my disciple, that is the generation of 'Wu', I will give you the name: Wutian."

"Wutian? Does this mean anything?" Nong Jinfu looked at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han thought for a while: "Wutian's original meaning is Kinnara, which is the honorable name of Bodhisattva, one of the eight dragons. I give you Wutian in the hope that you, like Nakinara Bodhisattva, will cherish the world and save all sentient beings."

Jiang Han only said half a sentence, because the second half of the sentence was because Jiang Han had seen a person named Wutian in his previous life, who was very powerful and had a high status.

"Wutian thanks my mentor." Wutian said with his hands clasped together.In the ruins, Jiang Han shaved off Wutian's hair and left six ring scars. It was supposed to leave nine, but Wutian's current cultivation and qualifications were not enough.

When the two masters and apprentices left Tian's house, they passed the main road of Fengming City and saw many soldiers rushing to Tian's house.

Wu Tian walked resolutely, and his eyes kept looking ahead, as if the smiling Nong Jinfu from before had died.

The two monks walked through the crowd, looking so inconspicuous. They were wearing monk robes, holding rosary beads and tin sticks in their hands, and walked steadily.

There are very few monks these days, but they are not extinct, and one or two occasionally appear on the street.

Just as he was going out, Jiang Han saw a ragged monk begging at the gate of the city, so he walked over.

The monk also saw Jiang Han, but the monk's eyes finally fell on Jiang Han's severed arm.

The old monk said to Jiang Han: "Amitabha, where are you going?"

"The poor monk and his disciples are going to the Steam Kingdom." Jiang Han took out some coils and put them in the hands of the old monk.

The old monk was flattered, and quickly refused: "It's not easy for you to be away, take it back."

Jiang Han shook his head: "Senior brother, please don't worry. Although the two of us, the master and the apprentice, don't have a big meal, we can have enough food and clothing. The senior brother should be a monk from the Great Compassion Temple."

"You know the Great Compassion Temple?" The old monk was surprised.

Jiang Han smiled and said: "When I came to Fengming City, the first thing I did was go to the Great Compassion Temple, but there was no one there, so my brother took the money and went back to the Great Compassion Temple, even if it is to repair the golden body of the Buddha... ..."

"Amitabha." The old monk saluted Jiang Han, and Jiang Han also changed his salute.

Walking halfway, Wutian asked: "Master, why is Buddhism so declining now?"

"Isn't decline a good thing? It means that people are materially rich, so there is no need to pray to gods and worship Buddha. If everyone worships Buddha, it will appear that the world is not peaceful, and people's desires cannot meet their expectations." Jiang Han said.

Wutian only felt that his master spoke very well, he nodded, and was about to say something, but Jiang Han's golden wheel of Buddha's light had already appeared in front of him.

"Come up." Jiang Han said.

Wutian was still very nervous, but he still stepped onto the golden wheel, and Jiang Han controlled the golden wheel and flew towards the sky.

The reason why they no longer fly above Fengming City is because they are afraid of causing panic.

Wutian couldn't believe that Master could still fly, and he respected Jiang Han more in his heart.

"Master, when will I achieve your ability?" Wutian said.

"Do you want to become stronger?"

"That's not getting stronger, the disciple wants to save more wicked people." Wutian said.

Transcendence, very elegant words, wicked people must be rescued, and there is no mercy, Jiang Han said: "When I find a foothold, how about I teach you some exercises for the master?"

"Yes... what kind of exercise?" Wutian's eyes lit up.

"Eight dragons." Jiang Han looked back at him, "I will teach you all the formulas, but how much you can comprehend depends on your own good fortune."

"Thank you, Master!" Wutian was very excited.

(End of this chapter)