I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1852: The Way Against Heaven

Old Liu nodded, thinking that it was really embarrassing for them. These three veterans were all seriously injured, and they could still deal with a corpse that had turned into a corpse after being bitten to death by Fei Zombie. Five of them died at the hands of Mrs. Li's wronged soul and Fei Zang. Of the remaining three, one was injured more severely than the other. The only old Taoist who was still healthy was also blind in one eye.

This makes people have to believe in the cycle of cause and effect, the true meaning of rewards for good and evil, they instigated Li Huaishui to kill his mother for some shady deeds, and then used Mrs. Li's soul to cause her body to turn into a flying corpse Stiff, hundreds of people died overnight in the village, these people have not yet reached the end of their lives, their lives should not die, that fat monk and these old Taoists are doing things against the heavens, and they must bear the consequences of the heavens as a result of.

These veterans got the punishment they deserved, and were used by the fat monk like pawns. In the end, they wanted to kill them all on Xisipo. In the end, they woke up, but it was too late, and they ended up in such a miserable end , only three people survived, but they are basically equivalent to useless people.

And the fat monk and Li Huaishui will be punished by heaven after all, maybe now or in the future, they say they can't escape.

Several people were silent for a while, and the old Taoist who had broken his arm hesitated and asked again: "You two... our helm... no no no... have you found the fat monk and Li Huaishui? Did you kill him? "

Old Liu turned his head and glanced at Wu Feng behind him, teasingly said: "You can see this kid just by looking at him?"

The three old Taoists immediately looked up at Wu Feng, but they saw Wu Feng's messy hair, all the clothes on his body were full of holes, and some places were turned into rags, and his body was still dripping wet. dripping water.

Seeing Wu Feng's beggar's attire, the faces of the three old Taoists were a little puzzled. Except for the one with the broken arm, the other two old Taoists were very afraid of Wu Feng and old Liu Tou, and they didn't know what to do. He didn't dare to say more, the old Taoist who had broken his arm was still able to talk to Wu Feng and Old Liu, so he was always the one who came to talk to them.

"What? You really met that fat monk and fought with him? How could you be in such a mess?" said the old Taoist with the broken arm.

Wu Feng shook his head helplessly, and said: "It would be great if I really met that fat monk, and I would fight happily, but that fat monk set up a mechanism on the mountain opposite to Xisipo. He almost killed us with the string of beads hanging around his neck, do you know what the beads around his neck are made of?"

The monk with the broken arm took a deep breath, frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and then said: "The two of you don't know, the fat monk was originally a monk who practiced in a temple, and he has been following a monk who is said to be Mount Wutai. The eminent monk who went up and down, the eminent monk practiced all the time, the Dharma was profound, and the relationship between the two of them was also very good. About [-] years ago, the eminent monk passed away, and the fat monk Huineng put the body of his master After the fire was burned, his ashes and relics were collected, and a string of Buddhist beads was refined by secret methods, which were worn around the neck all day long, and it was said that it was used as a memory. I have seen him use it before. Knowing that the beads can burst like cannonballs and emit strange poison, so I have the antidote given by the fat monk to restrain the poison."

(End of this chapter)