Starting from the sculpture of Buddha statues in Lanruo Temple

Chapter 106 The Centipede's Executioner

Zhiqiu Yiye emerged from the ground, forcibly resisting the Sanskrit sound with his own spirit, glanced at a group of monks flying over from a distance, and a sedan chair on it, and his mind was full of thoughts.

He came here this time to help the Fu sisters defeat Zuo Qianhu and save Fu Tianchou.

Unexpectedly, not long ago, the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves for Zuo Qianhu, and now another Pudu Cihang came.

This Purdue Cihang, not to mention that he is alone, even if all the monks in the Qingfeng Temple are present, they may not be able to defeat him.

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot..."

The curling Sanskrit sound seemed to be mixed into the wind, fluttering nearby.

Zhiqiu Yiye let out a low hum, took out a talisman from the storage pouch, tore it in half, and stuffed it into his ears, the irritability in his heart eased a little.

At this time, Pudu Cihang's sedan chair stopped five feet away.

No one pulled the white curtains, standing alone, Pudu Cihang, wearing a pointed monk hat and gorgeous monk clothes, stood up abruptly and got off the sedan chair.

As soon as he stepped out of the sedan chair, every step he took, a white lotus flower emitting holy light flashed under his feet, like a ladder, supporting him step by step down the ground.

As he walked, he was chanting life-threatening Sanskrit while staring at Fu Tianchou and the others.

Under the life-threatening Sanskrit sound floating in the sky, the father and daughter of the Fu family and the servants all showed strange smiles, walking towards Pudu Cihang like walking corpses.

Zuo Qianhu, who just followed a group of monks, stood aside, frowning slightly when he saw this scene.

He has a firm mind and a vicious air all over his body. The sound of the life-threatening Sanskrit sounds in his ears, which is not much different from the usual monk's chanting.

But when he saw the actions of those from the Fu family, he suddenly felt that Pudu Cihang was a bit evil.

Zhiqiu Yiye saw the members of the Fu family walking towards Pudu Cihang, feeling anxious, he stretched out his hand and pressed the shoulders of the sisters of the Fu family who were closest to him, forcing them to sit down and helping them resist the Sanskrit.

The little monk Baiyun noticed that Zhiqiu Yiye had interrupted the spell, and he also came out of the ground.

He had a firm Buddha heart and was not affected by the life-threatening Sanskrit. He also chanted the scriptures, and the sound of the scriptures drifted away, trying to resist the life-threatening Sanskrit.

Because of Zhiqiu Yiye's help, Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi regained consciousness, but they were very anxious when they saw their father Fu Tianchou walking towards Pudu Cihang uncontrollably.

"Master Zhiqiu, save our father." Fu Yuechi begged first.

"Don't talk anymore, saving the two of you is already my limit!"

Zhiqiu Yiye tried his best to resist the life-threatening mantra, frowning tightly, his face was extremely ferocious, and his heart was very irritable.

Afterwards, when Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi saw their father kneeling and kowtowing in front of Pudu Cihang, they cried anxiously.

At this time, they all thought of Li Fengning at the same time.

They thought that if Mr. Li was here, even if he might not be able to beat Pudu Cihang, he should be able to lead them to escape.

It's just that until now, Li Fengning has no future, whether Li Fengning doesn't want to take care of them...

Thinking of this, both Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi's hearts sank.

The two servants of the Fu family were walking forward when suddenly, several skins on their bodies split open, and a golden light shot out from within.

The golden light suddenly shone, piercing the night sky, and the bodies of the two servants burst open, leaving behind a pile of corpses and broken limbs.

When Zuo Qianhu saw Fu Tianchou knelt and kowtowed, he already felt very inappropriate, but seeing these two servants exploded to death, he was even more shocked. Then die here.

"National Teacher!" He yelled, "What are you doing?"

As he said that, he was about to step forward, trying to stop Pudu Cihang from continuing to chant the mantra.

Pudu Cihang suddenly heard Zuo Qianhu calling, and thought that this mortal was not affected by his Sanskrit voice, he was very angry, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

So, while reciting the Sanskrit sound of demanding life, he transmitted the sound and ordered several monks and nuns under him to kill Zuo Qianhu directly here.

After listening to the order, several monks and nuns under Pudu Cihang walked to Qianhu on the left, and each gave a palm.

The golden light burst out from the palms of the monks and nuns, and shot towards Zuo Qianhu.

Zuo Qianhu performed lightness kung fu and leaped backwards, avoiding these golden lights.

Although he didn't know why these monks and nuns would attack him, Shicai had already sensed the killing intent of these people, grasped the simple knife tightly in his hand, and showed vigilance on his face.

Suddenly, he was surprised to see that these monks and nuns disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, he suddenly felt someone passing by, but before he could react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left arm.

Turning around to look, the whole arm was cut off in an instant.

The broken arm fell to the ground, and blood gushed from the wound.

Under the severe pain, Zuo Qianhu did not change his face, and immediately mobilized his internal strength to stop the bleeding from the wound on the severed arm.

Immediately, he bit the simple knife in his hand, and pulled out another knife behind his back.

Suddenly, the sound of the clothes being ripped was heard again, Zuo Qianhu's chest was torn open, and blood spurted out.

He hit another trick.

But the splattered blood happened to be on the body of an invisible monk.

He widened his eyes, moved suddenly, and swung his whole body forward. The knife in his mouth cooperated with the knife in his hand, and slashed towards the blood in the air.

When the saber energy burst out, there was a painful groan in the void, and two hollow bodies appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground.

In the air in front of Zuo Qianhu, a black ball appeared, and in just a moment, it spread out and became a big centipede.

"Centipede essence!?"

Zuo Qianhu couldn't help yelling, and suddenly remembered Zhiqiu Yiye's words, and his heart shuddered.

If Zhiqiu Yiye's words are true, then his superior officials should also be centipede spirits.

Over the past few years, he has been performing every task assigned by his superiors.

Before that, he thought he was maintaining the court, but now it seems that he is simply the executioner of the centipede, an executioner who specializes in slaughtering loyal court officials.

Thinking of this, guilt and anger welled up in my heart.

His chest, heart, and throat seemed to be being scorched by raging fire, and he felt heavy and stuffy.

The angrier he got, the stronger the energy on the knife became, and it began to hiss.

Zuo Qianhu's eyes were about to burst, he yelled, and slashed at the centipede in front of him.

The carapace of this centipede spirit is extremely hard, even ordinary knives and guns can't hurt it in the slightest.

But Zuo Qianhu's knife directly cut the centipede into two pieces.

The blood of the centipede, which was steaming hot, rained down like raindrops.

Although Pudu Cihang was still reciting the life-threatening mantra, he had been paying attention to the situation on Zuo Qianhu's side.

Seeing that Zuo Qianhu found out that the monk under him was a centipede spirit, he was very angry as if the lies he had woven for many years were exposed in public.

"Om!"

When Pudu Cihang was chanting the life-threatening mantra, he suddenly exhaled and opened his voice, pinched a Buddha seal, and shot out in the air.

A building of Buddha's light suddenly flashed in the air, and rushed towards Zuo Qianhu with awe-inspiring killing intent.

Zuo Qianhu slashed at the Buddha's light, but the next moment, he was hit by the Buddha's light and threw backwards, then fell heavily on the ground.

And this Buddha light, like a flame, climbed up Zuo Qianhu's body at once, causing several parts of Zuo Qianhu's skin to burst open.

Purdue Cihang glanced at Zuo Qianhu, who was lying in a pool of blood, dying, and the corner of his mouth twitched contemptuously.

(End of this chapter)