I have a big problem with my past life
Chapter 21
Chapter 21
"Zen Master Jingzhen!"
Dongfang Qingyue drew out her sword, and pointed the sword point at the old monk in front of her: "I am Dongfang Qingyue, the sword-wielding elder of the Daoist League, and I have been ordered to kill you, a villain who bullies teachers and ancestors!"
For a time, the atmosphere was tense.
The old monk's true identity was exposed, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
"Zen Master Jingzhen? It's really a nostalgic name..."
The old monk showed a reminiscing look: "Judging from your surname, you should be a junior of the Dongfang family. Unexpectedly, in the past few decades when the poor monk betrayed the Taoist League, the current Taoist League has completely declined. , can rely on the family background to grandly become a generation of sword-wielding elders."
Facing the ridicule and sarcasm, Dongfang Qingyue was unmoved, and continued to reprimand and ask: "Back then, as a deacon of the Dao League, you not only turned to the evil way, but also slaughtered 34 members of the sect overnight, and even picked you up since you were young." I took you back and adopted you as Master Jingming, who regarded you as my own, but you were cruelly murdered by a villain like you! Why did you do this?"
"Ask the poor monk why he did this? How can there be so many reasons in this world? Who made the old guy's pure Buddha blood so exciting. So that night, the poor monk took advantage of the reason of asking for advice on the Dharma. That old guy killed him, drank all the blood in his body, and then ate him. Only then did I know how wonderful the taste of human flesh is, it is simply the best in the world!"
The old monk licked his lips, as if reminiscing about something, with an intoxicated look on his face.
And Ning Ye, who was at the side, couldn't stand this kind of heavy-handed plot, and his face was pale and unnatural.
He has only seen such things as cannibalism in some novelty-seeking movies, and this is the first time he has heard of them in real life.To be able to do such beastly things is not even considered human.
Faced with such a heavy-handed narration, Dongfang Qingyue looked as usual: "It seems that the several girls who disappeared here for no reason before were all caused by you."
Daomeng spent countless efforts, and finally found the clues of Zen Master Jingzhen in the disappearance case a few days ago.
In order not to startle the enemy, and because he didn't know the other party's level of cultivation, as the head of the Jiangcheng Daomeng branch, Shouji Zhenren decided to plan before making a move, and reported the matter to the Daomeng headquarters, seeking strong support, so that he could make a single blow Must kill, don't let this villain escape.
The old monk said with a smile: "Since you can find this place, the poor monk needs to tell you the answer. They taste very good, and they have already integrated with the poor monk. Alas. It seems that after killing you, the poor monk will have to change to another place." gone."
Ning Ye who had just vomited a while ago, heard what the old monk said, bent down to vomit again, even vomited acid water.
This old bald donkey is really a perverted murderer!
And Dongfang Qingyue, seeing that the old bald donkey was so hopeless, also lost interest in talking to him.
The Qingyue Divine Sword, the supreme Taoist weapon in her hand, turned into a galloping blue light, and slashed towards the old bald donkey, precisely using the skill of controlling the sword with thoughts.
"This skill of controlling the sword is remarkable, but it's a pity that the poor monk cultivated the body of Dacheng King Kong a few years ago."
Jian Guang arrived in front of him in an instant, but the old monk seemed unhurried, as if he had great confidence in his vajra body, and stretched out two fingers in the air, ready to clamp the flying sword.
His two fingers did pinch the flying sword accurately, but it only lasted for less than half a second.
The old monk only felt a chill between his fingers, and the two amputated fingers fell to the ground, and the flying sword's momentum remained undiminished, stabbing towards his face.
He hurriedly dodged sideways, although he avoided the vital parts, but a bloody wound was cut on his right arm.
Clutching his bleeding arm, the old monk stepped back ten meters away, looked at the flying sword that had returned to Dongfang Qingyue, and showed a clear expression.
"The poor monk is too old. If I remember correctly, the sword in the girl's hand is the supreme Taoist Qingyue Sword that has been silent for a hundred years in Jianfeng. Dongfang Qingyue, so the name has this layer Including the implication, it is really a big deal to take the Excalibur as your name, and it seems that the Dongfang Clan really has high hopes for you."
"It's useless to talk too much, just accept death! I'm here to clean up the sect in the name of the sword-wielding elder of the Dao League!"
"However, it's really a pity. If you had come a few days earlier, even if the poor monk has cultivated into the body of a vajra, he would definitely not be your opponent with the divine sword. But now..."
The old monk, who had the demeanor of a Zen master before, swelled at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, and directly burst the monk's robe on his body, turning into a three-meter-tall black monster.
"Today, the ZTE Hope of the Dongfang Clan will die in the hands of the poor monk. I'm very excited just thinking about it. I've heard that the Dongfang Clan has a long tradition, and I don't know how it tastes like. I'm really looking forward to it, hahaha!" Transformed into a monster The old monk said with a big smile.
Dongfang Qingyue frowned, the other party's strange changes were very unusual, which made her feel uneasy.
She poured her spiritual power into the Qingyue Divine Sword, and tried her best to stimulate the power of the divine sword. The sword body glowed with a dazzling green light, and the sharp sword energy was vertical and horizontal, making people afraid to look directly at it.
With the sound of a hasty piercing through the air, the Qingyue Divine Sword turned into a sword more than ten meters long, and it slashed towards the old monk with great power!
"No matter how powerful the Dao Artifact itself is, if the master's strength is weak, it will be in vain, and it will not be able to exert its own power at all."
As he said that, the old monk who turned into a monster had a slit between his brows, revealing a huge black eyeball.
From the third eye that suddenly appeared, a strange black flame shot out, directly wrapped around the Qingyue Divine Sword, attached to it and burned fiercely.
In a short while, the Qingyue Divine Sword returned to its normal size and fell from the air powerlessly.
The Flying Sword of Flying Flying Flying Sword was wounded, and Dongfang Qingyue, who was the master of the sword, spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, her breath was disordered and her face was like rice paper.
"Why is this so? What is this black flame? It's obviously not your power!"
She was very puzzled. According to the information obtained by Daomeng, this old monk was definitely not so powerful.And that strange third eye is not his power, the black flame is more like some kind of demon fire.
"Didn't the poor monk say it before, it's a pity that you came a few days late, girl.
With the tone of a victor showing off, the old monk said: "A few days ago, the poor monk who hid here was lucky enough to witness an unforgettable scene in his life. The demon king didn't even have the ability to resist, so he was killed by a white-clothed woman with a single palm. After the white-clothed woman left, I dragged the body of the three-eyed demon king back and ate him, so I got Now this great power."
At this moment, Ning Ye, who was standing aside, was dazed by the turn of the battle.
He naturally would not have thought that last Sunday when he was happy to be a father and first met little Lolita, the mother she suspected to be a gangster bill collector was the powerful and incomparably white-clothed woman in front of the old bald donkey.
(End of this chapter)
"Zen Master Jingzhen!"
Dongfang Qingyue drew out her sword, and pointed the sword point at the old monk in front of her: "I am Dongfang Qingyue, the sword-wielding elder of the Daoist League, and I have been ordered to kill you, a villain who bullies teachers and ancestors!"
For a time, the atmosphere was tense.
The old monk's true identity was exposed, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
"Zen Master Jingzhen? It's really a nostalgic name..."
The old monk showed a reminiscing look: "Judging from your surname, you should be a junior of the Dongfang family. Unexpectedly, in the past few decades when the poor monk betrayed the Taoist League, the current Taoist League has completely declined. , can rely on the family background to grandly become a generation of sword-wielding elders."
Facing the ridicule and sarcasm, Dongfang Qingyue was unmoved, and continued to reprimand and ask: "Back then, as a deacon of the Dao League, you not only turned to the evil way, but also slaughtered 34 members of the sect overnight, and even picked you up since you were young." I took you back and adopted you as Master Jingming, who regarded you as my own, but you were cruelly murdered by a villain like you! Why did you do this?"
"Ask the poor monk why he did this? How can there be so many reasons in this world? Who made the old guy's pure Buddha blood so exciting. So that night, the poor monk took advantage of the reason of asking for advice on the Dharma. That old guy killed him, drank all the blood in his body, and then ate him. Only then did I know how wonderful the taste of human flesh is, it is simply the best in the world!"
The old monk licked his lips, as if reminiscing about something, with an intoxicated look on his face.
And Ning Ye, who was at the side, couldn't stand this kind of heavy-handed plot, and his face was pale and unnatural.
He has only seen such things as cannibalism in some novelty-seeking movies, and this is the first time he has heard of them in real life.To be able to do such beastly things is not even considered human.
Faced with such a heavy-handed narration, Dongfang Qingyue looked as usual: "It seems that the several girls who disappeared here for no reason before were all caused by you."
Daomeng spent countless efforts, and finally found the clues of Zen Master Jingzhen in the disappearance case a few days ago.
In order not to startle the enemy, and because he didn't know the other party's level of cultivation, as the head of the Jiangcheng Daomeng branch, Shouji Zhenren decided to plan before making a move, and reported the matter to the Daomeng headquarters, seeking strong support, so that he could make a single blow Must kill, don't let this villain escape.
The old monk said with a smile: "Since you can find this place, the poor monk needs to tell you the answer. They taste very good, and they have already integrated with the poor monk. Alas. It seems that after killing you, the poor monk will have to change to another place." gone."
Ning Ye who had just vomited a while ago, heard what the old monk said, bent down to vomit again, even vomited acid water.
This old bald donkey is really a perverted murderer!
And Dongfang Qingyue, seeing that the old bald donkey was so hopeless, also lost interest in talking to him.
The Qingyue Divine Sword, the supreme Taoist weapon in her hand, turned into a galloping blue light, and slashed towards the old bald donkey, precisely using the skill of controlling the sword with thoughts.
"This skill of controlling the sword is remarkable, but it's a pity that the poor monk cultivated the body of Dacheng King Kong a few years ago."
Jian Guang arrived in front of him in an instant, but the old monk seemed unhurried, as if he had great confidence in his vajra body, and stretched out two fingers in the air, ready to clamp the flying sword.
His two fingers did pinch the flying sword accurately, but it only lasted for less than half a second.
The old monk only felt a chill between his fingers, and the two amputated fingers fell to the ground, and the flying sword's momentum remained undiminished, stabbing towards his face.
He hurriedly dodged sideways, although he avoided the vital parts, but a bloody wound was cut on his right arm.
Clutching his bleeding arm, the old monk stepped back ten meters away, looked at the flying sword that had returned to Dongfang Qingyue, and showed a clear expression.
"The poor monk is too old. If I remember correctly, the sword in the girl's hand is the supreme Taoist Qingyue Sword that has been silent for a hundred years in Jianfeng. Dongfang Qingyue, so the name has this layer Including the implication, it is really a big deal to take the Excalibur as your name, and it seems that the Dongfang Clan really has high hopes for you."
"It's useless to talk too much, just accept death! I'm here to clean up the sect in the name of the sword-wielding elder of the Dao League!"
"However, it's really a pity. If you had come a few days earlier, even if the poor monk has cultivated into the body of a vajra, he would definitely not be your opponent with the divine sword. But now..."
The old monk, who had the demeanor of a Zen master before, swelled at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, and directly burst the monk's robe on his body, turning into a three-meter-tall black monster.
"Today, the ZTE Hope of the Dongfang Clan will die in the hands of the poor monk. I'm very excited just thinking about it. I've heard that the Dongfang Clan has a long tradition, and I don't know how it tastes like. I'm really looking forward to it, hahaha!" Transformed into a monster The old monk said with a big smile.
Dongfang Qingyue frowned, the other party's strange changes were very unusual, which made her feel uneasy.
She poured her spiritual power into the Qingyue Divine Sword, and tried her best to stimulate the power of the divine sword. The sword body glowed with a dazzling green light, and the sharp sword energy was vertical and horizontal, making people afraid to look directly at it.
With the sound of a hasty piercing through the air, the Qingyue Divine Sword turned into a sword more than ten meters long, and it slashed towards the old monk with great power!
"No matter how powerful the Dao Artifact itself is, if the master's strength is weak, it will be in vain, and it will not be able to exert its own power at all."
As he said that, the old monk who turned into a monster had a slit between his brows, revealing a huge black eyeball.
From the third eye that suddenly appeared, a strange black flame shot out, directly wrapped around the Qingyue Divine Sword, attached to it and burned fiercely.
In a short while, the Qingyue Divine Sword returned to its normal size and fell from the air powerlessly.
The Flying Sword of Flying Flying Flying Sword was wounded, and Dongfang Qingyue, who was the master of the sword, spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, her breath was disordered and her face was like rice paper.
"Why is this so? What is this black flame? It's obviously not your power!"
She was very puzzled. According to the information obtained by Daomeng, this old monk was definitely not so powerful.And that strange third eye is not his power, the black flame is more like some kind of demon fire.
"Didn't the poor monk say it before, it's a pity that you came a few days late, girl.
With the tone of a victor showing off, the old monk said: "A few days ago, the poor monk who hid here was lucky enough to witness an unforgettable scene in his life. The demon king didn't even have the ability to resist, so he was killed by a white-clothed woman with a single palm. After the white-clothed woman left, I dragged the body of the three-eyed demon king back and ate him, so I got Now this great power."
At this moment, Ning Ye, who was standing aside, was dazed by the turn of the battle.
He naturally would not have thought that last Sunday when he was happy to be a father and first met little Lolita, the mother she suspected to be a gangster bill collector was the powerful and incomparably white-clothed woman in front of the old bald donkey.
(End of this chapter)
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