The devil kills the god

862 layers of exploitation

"It's a pity that Qinglian couldn't come, so I was asked to come!" Qi Ling said coldly: "However, I thought that the person Qinglian kept praising would be such a great master. That's all!"

"Uh..." Xiao Fan was speechless, twitched the corners of his mouth, then scratched his head and said, "Well, anyway, I have nothing special, why can't Big Brother Qinglian come?"

"I said you have a lot of questions!" Qi Ling waved his hand and said, "But I have no obligation to answer you one by one. You are just an ant at the Dharma-protection level. When your strength recovers, let me Take a good look at it, do you have the qualifications worthy of my attention!"

Don't worry, what an arrogant bitch!

Xiao Fan couldn't help rolling his eyelids, feeling dissatisfaction welling up in his heart.

But it's not easy for him to explode, after all, his own strength is really weak now, and if the other party wants to kill him, I'm afraid one finger is enough.

Under the low eaves, people have to bow their heads!

"Okay, since there is no more nonsense, let's go!" Qi Ling nodded with a cold face, and raised her hand to sweep Xiao Fan away.

However, at this moment, the space around suddenly fluctuated suddenly, followed by a huge palm, suddenly from the depths of the space in front of Qi Ling, red light flickered on the half-inch long nails, and pointed straight at Qi Ling. Ling throat came.

Qi Ling frowned slightly, and immediately moved back three feet, just so that the opponent's claws couldn't touch him at all.

But the monk robe that had been wrapping her was cut by the five air waves from the nails, and her long hair was scattered, revealing Qi Ling's complete face.

Beautiful!

This is the only word to describe it.

Moreover, it was really hard to imagine that such a beautiful woman would be a nun!

Hey?

and many more……

Xiao Fan suddenly thought something was wrong, he didn't ask about the claws that came suddenly, but he rubbed his chin heartlessly and wondered: "It's weird, isn't it a nun? Why are there still hair?"

Hearing these words, Qi Ling couldn't help but give Xiao Fan a blank look: "Who told you that nuns can't have hair? Those masters of King Ming can keep their hair, why can't I?"

"Uh, that's true!" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows. Indeed, Peacock Ming Wang Qinglian had long flowing blue hair, and the Kasyapa Ming Wang he had seen before also had short hair like thorns.

"Hmph, I don't know who came to my place, it turned out to be you!" Immediately afterwards, the space in front of Qi Ling was completely torn apart, and immediately there was a man with two horns on his head and a hideous face. The man came out in a strange manner.

"Hmph, so it's King Qu Zhiming, when did this place become your domain again?" Qi Ling asked leisurely with a cold light in his eyes.

"As long as this king thinks, anywhere in the entire Buddhist world can become my territory!" King Qu Zhiming said arrogantly.

Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes and kept looking at King Qu Zhiming.

Indeed, this guy is completely different from the masters of King Ming level that he has seen. Although he still has the power of Buddhism, there is an evil power wrapped around his whole body, which looks extremely grotesque.

Moreover, he just attacked Qiling sneakily, and the means by which he appeared here are also very pure power of space, which makes people even more incredible.

Although in the Buddhist world, masters at the king level can rely on the power of cause and effect to capture the method of the power of space, and can use it one or two, but it is extremely rare to be able to manipulate the power of space so purely up.

Besides, King Qu Zhiming's tone was so arrogant, which surprised Xiao Fan.

"This guy, it's not easy...there are quite a few monsters in the Buddhist world!" Malaria also expressed his emotion.

After confronting King Qu Zhiming for a while, Qi Ling suddenly brushed her hair, and said nonchalantly, "Forget it, I don't want to bother with you anymore, I'm not here just to find you. Trouble, there is no point in fighting you!"

"Huh? How dare you say such a thing?" King Qu Zhiming was taken aback for a moment, "This doesn't fit your personality. Could it be that something is wrong with your head?"

"Get lost! It's your brain that's the problem... Oh yes, your brain is already problematic, and I have important things to do, so don't bother me, or else... I'll kill you!" Qi Ling said A cold light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, the surrounding air suddenly cooled down, everything turned white in an instant, and was frozen alive!

Seeing this, King Qu Zhiming couldn't help but change his face, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared immediately, and he spread his palms and said, "Well, I won't trouble you today, but... Don't take it lightly, the current king has even greater power, and sooner or later he will be able to defeat you, and then defeat that fellow Qinglian!"

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it!" Qi Ling raised his eyebrows and said coldly to Xiao Fan: "Let's go!"

As she said that, she flicked her sleeves, wrapped Xiao Fan's figure, and disappeared here under a blanket of snowflakes and frost.

"Strange, who is that kid next to Qiling? He only has the strength of a guardian, but Qiling seems to care about him very much, and...that kid actually gives me a familiar feeling..." Looking at Qiling After Ling and Xiao Fan left, King Qu Zhiming stood on the spot and thought for a long time, then twisted his body and disappeared into the space crack again.

"What kind of character is that King Qu Zhiming?" Xiao Fan asked in puzzlement when he was wrapped in Qi Ling's power and quickly shuttled through the sky.

"It's just a pervert, a hybrid of the Xiangang royal family and the demon clan!" Qi Ling replied expressionlessly.

"What? The mixed blood of the Immortal Gang Royal Family and the Monster Race? What's going on? Can there be a mixed blood between the Immortal Realm and the Buddhist Realm?" Xiao Fan was stunned again.

"It's nothing surprising. There have been countless wars between the fairy world and the Buddhist world for hundreds of millions of years, and it is inevitable that people from the fairy world will be captured, and the father of King Naqu Zhiming is the royal family of Xiangang who was captured from the fairy world." The master, by accident, fell in love with a girl from the Yao clan, and did not hesitate to violate the rules of the immortal Buddha, and gave birth to a son, King Qu Zhiming!"

"It's just that this guy was born with extremely powerful power, and he has a weird temperament. He is not restricted by the Buddhist world. He runs around by himself, looking for experts to provoke and cause trouble. After being educated by the Buddha, he has restrained a lot, but Her nature is still hard to change, she doesn't obey the teachings, wanders here and there all day, and is idle!" Qi Ling said so many words in one breath, but judging from her tone, she didn't have any good feelings for that King Qu Zhiming.

"So that's it, it seems that King Zhiming... is really a formidable character!" Xiao Fan said in his heart.

"Well, his strength has long surpassed many high-ranking Bodhisattva-level masters. Even if I want to defeat him, it will be very difficult!" Qi Ling nodded, and he had already arrived at Fenglian City while speaking. Fan jumped down and came to the hidden house in the alley.

Glancing left and right, she made sure that there was nothing wrong with her surroundings. She took Xiao Fan's figure and walked directly into the secret room deep underground.

"Qi Ling is back!" King Feng Ming and the others in the secret room got up quickly after feeling a chilly breath.

When the figures of Qi Ling and Xiao Fan appeared in the secret room, everyone surrounded them.

"Okay, I brought him back, I have other things, I'm leaving first!" Qiling glanced at everyone indifferently, and finally landed on Xiao Fan, and whispered: "After you recover your strength , I will take you to see Qinglian again. After all, with your current strength, you are not close enough to get there... Also, please don't reveal your identity. Although you are Qinglian's friend, you are from the fairy world. Many of their relatives died at the hands of masters in the fairy world, besides me, it is best not to let anyone else know your identity, and play your current role well!"

As he said that, a burst of snowflakes rolled, and Qi Ling disappeared again.

Only Xiao Fan was left standing there in a daze, looking at the people who surrounded him and kept looking at him.

"Boy, are you one of us? Why hasn't this king seen you?" King Feng Ming with messy red hair looked at Xiao Fan for a long time before asking in doubt.

"Uh..." Xiao Fan scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment, "I'm not from the rebel army, but I hope to become a rebel army!"

"Oh? If you say that, we haven't saved the wrong person yet!" King Fengming squinted his eyes and said, "Then tell me about yourself, why do you want to be a rebel?"

"Hey!" Xiao Fan rolled his eyes and sighed immediately, showing a vicissitudes of life, and a set of convincing words came out of his mouth: "I am not reconciled! The group of superiors Guys, don't look down on me at all..."

After some rhetoric, everyone couldn't help being moved when they heard the words.

Indeed, in the Buddhist world, there is a strictly hierarchical system of superiors and subordinates, which does not tolerate any transgression, and absolutely obeys the orders of the superiors, which no one can refuse.

Under such a strict system, people can only rely on themselves!

They were assigned to various temples to collect the power of faith from mortals, but they couldn't get even a tiny bit of the power of faith. More than [-]% belonged to the Buddha himself, and [-]% belonged to the twelve Bodhisattva-level masters. , [-]% and [-]% are distributed to tens of thousands of Ming kings, and the last half are those monks at the Buddha level. As for the Dharma protector level?They can only eat leftovers, and have to work tirelessly every day to spread the teachings of Buddhism everywhere. They are undoubtedly the bottom group in the Buddhist world.

As for the lower monks, they are almost indistinguishable from slaves.

So relatively speaking, the abbot of a small temple like Qingchen is not the worst.

It is precisely because of the existence of this layer-by-layer exploitative and hierarchical system that controls the Buddhist world that the number of rebels is increasing, and an underground force that can compete with the Buddhist world has truly formed.

"So that's the case, but... in order to make us believe in you, we still have to offend you and put your soul to the test!" King Feng Ming nodded after listening to Xiao Fan's words, and raised his hand towards Xiao Fan's bald head. pressed down...