Starting from the sculpture of Buddha statues in Lanruo Temple

Chapter 69 Western Bliss, King of Heaven

This magistrate centipede is one of the centipedes with poor combat power among the descendants of Pudu Cihang.

It didn't dare to fight Li Fengning at all.

While screaming in its heart, it squirmed its huge centipede body and fled to one side.

In the direction it was fleeing from, there were more than a dozen government soldiers standing there blankly.

Those who came out surrounded him just now were these dozen or so government soldiers.

These dozen or so government soldiers never thought that the magistrate they had to protect closely before was actually such a giant centipede who could kill them all at once.

When they saw the centipede rolling towards them, they were shocked and subconsciously drew their swords.

But in panic, they instantly forgot that their knives had all been pulled out by Li Fengning's spells just now.

Just when the prefect centipede was about to run over their bodies ruthlessly, Li Fengning swiped his finger.

The light of the sword flashed, and a single sword flew across the air.

The prefect centipede stopped suddenly.

The next moment, a streak of black blood sprayed out from the middle of the centipede's body.

Immediately, under the eyes of everyone, the centipede's body was broken into two parts, one left and one right.

The dozen or so government soldiers, with undiminished horror on their faces, spread their legs one after another to avoid the black blood gushing out from the centipede's severed body.

Others, seeing the remnant body of this big centipede collapsed on the ground, the steaming black blood gurgled out from the remnant body and spread to the surroundings.

While they were afraid, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

This terrifying big centipede was finally hacked to death!

Some officials in the government office looked at Li Fengning completely changed.

Not long ago, in their eyes, Li Fengning was a dumbass, murderer.

Now in their eyes, Li Fengning is already a hero who fights harm for the people.

Although Wang Bo knew that Li Fengning had a close relationship with Qingfengguan, he didn't know that Li Fengning knew Taoism himself.

No wonder Li Fengning sculpted so quickly, no wonder Li Fengning was still very calm when he heard the legend of the fox in the old residence of the Xu Mansion.

Xu Maochun felt joy in his heart.

It's been a lot of ups and downs today.

Before he came, he was always afraid whether Li Fengning would offend the magistrate today.

But he didn't expect that the magistrate was actually a centipede spirit.

That's more than offending, cutting it off is the right way!
When those two Fu Jia who came with Xu Maochun looked at Li Fengning, their eyes were a little brighter.

They feel that this young guy knows Taoism, so he will be able to please him a lot in the future, who can guarantee that his family will not cause evil in his life.

After Li Fengning chopped off the prefect centipede, he walked towards the yamen who had blew his whistle to attract mandrills.

Seeing this, the yamen shrank back immediately and said in a trembling voice:
"Bong...Brother Fengning, I really didn't know that the magistrate was a centipede..."

He was afraid that Li Fengning would cut him off with a swipe of his finger.

"I just took his money, and he also threatened me... I haven't used his money yet, brother Fengning, if you need it, I will give it to you..."

Li Fengning looked at the poor man in front of him, then suddenly turned to Wang Bo and said:
"Boss Wang, those small wooden carvings of the Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara should be shipped to your residence first."

Wang Bo agreed, "Okay."

Li Fengning turned his head again, and said to the trembling Yacha:

"You and others, bring the thousand-armed Avalokitesvara wood carving back to us."

"Okay... okay." Seeing that Li Fengning didn't kill him, as if he had escaped from death, he wiped the sweat off his face, nodded and bowed, and asked where Wang Bo's mansion was.

……

The magistrate is a fine centipede, and news that a young man had beheaded him spread across the city.

After some people heard that the prefect was a centipede spirit, they all cursed that it was no wonder that the prefect was so incompetent, it turned out to be a centipede spirit.

In the past, when they scolded the magistrate, they would only dare to scold in private.

But now, after they know that the prefect is a centipede spirit, they no longer have any scruples, and count the "crimes" of the prefect on the street.

Most of the people only know that the magistrate was killed by a young man, but they don't know much about which young man killed it.

……

The news that the magistrate was hacked to death also spread to Lanruo Temple.

However, the news that the fake Guanyin knows is more detailed.

She clearly knew that it was Li Fengning who killed the magistrate.

She also knew that Li Fengning killed the magistrate because the magistrate sent people to forcibly take away Li Fengning's thousand-handed Avalokitesvara woodcarving according to her wishes.

To her, the prefect's death was no big deal at all.

But the magistrate was killed by Li Fengning because he helped her.

She felt that Li Fengning had offended her greatly.

"No wonder you were so defiant before."

"It turned out to be a monk."

"However, I dare to reveal this insignificant skill."

"It's okay not to show it, at least it's a free body, once it's revealed..."

False Guanyin sneered slightly, and moved his eyes from the window into the house.

In the room, besides her, there were four other monks.

They are the four guardian heavenly kings under the seat of Purdue Cihang.

In order to deal with Avalokitesvara, the fake Guanyin sent a letter to Leiyin Temple, and they came.

A monk was carrying a huge sword, almost as tall as a human being, with a green scabbard inlaid with five orbs of different colors.

A monk carries a pipa on his back. The pipa is made of jasper and exudes a faint green light.

A monk is carrying an umbrella, the ribs of which are made of pure gold, and various colored orbs are hung on the umbrella, and all kinds of rays of light flow continuously.

There is also the last monk, who doesn't seem to have any magic weapon, his back is empty, and his hands are empty.The only difference between him and other monks is that his hands are extremely long, almost reaching his knees.

"Smell a lot."

The false Guanyin said.

The monk with the umbrella nodded.

False Guanyin looked at him and said:
"That little monk named Li Fengning, bring him back to me."

Duo Wen frowned:

"From what you said, that Li Fengning should be just a mortal who knows a little bit of Taoism, not even a normal monk, why should I take action?

"It's fine to hand him over to an ordinary disciple of Lei Yin."

False Guanyin said: "Only your umbrella can bring him back quickly and without any damage.

"I'm going to refine him into a Buddha's corpse for me to command in the future."

You can go and bring him back unscathed... Duowen complained secretly, but due to the profound magical power of the fake Guanyin, he dared not refute like this.

"Where is he?" Duo Wen asked with a sigh in his heart.

……

Li Fengning was lying on the rocking chair with his eyes closed, while transforming the power of the incense into mana, while stroking the fur of the little white fox.

The little white fox lay obediently on Li Fengning's stomach, and every time Li Fengning stroked it, his small eyes narrowed comfortably.

Li Fengning never had a pet in his previous life, but he often heard that purring cats purring dogs was quite interesting.

So he tried the little white fox.

But I didn't expect that I would become addicted after trying it.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and Luhu's hand stopped.

Because he suddenly felt that something seemed to be flying towards his house.

After a while, a golden light descended from the sky and landed in his courtyard.

He lay on the rocking chair and looked sideways.

The golden light faded away, revealing a monk with an umbrella on his back.

"Who are you?" Li Fengning asked, but he already had some guesses in his heart.

"Western bliss, hear more about the king of heaven."

The voice of the umbrella-carrying monk echoed in the yard.

(End of this chapter)