"Master, aren't you going to eliminate demons and defend the Tao?"

Li Guanhai pushed further and continued to ask questions.

Now that he is an arrogant young prodigy of the Demon Clan, his character should naturally be more domineering and arrogant in order to fit his personality.

Master Xuanchen led the monks away without saying a word. As soon as he walked out of the valley, he suddenly stopped and looked up with something in his heart.

I saw a few figures standing on the hillsides on both sides in front of me. They didn't make a sound, and didn't leak any breath. They just stood there quietly, looking at this place.

Xuan Chen felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart, and the figures on the hillside gave him a strong sense of oppression.

Especially the burly figure with fiery red hair standing on the hillside like an iron tower. This person's appearance is simply that of a Buddhist Asura, which completely matches his appearance.

Xuan Chen is still frightened, let alone the others?

The monks who have a tough mind and a higher level of spirituality have pretty good mental endurance and can barely keep calm, but there is still an uncontrollable look of panic on their faces.

The remaining monks who had low cultivation levels and were just trying to fish in troubled waters were so frightened that their legs were weak, their mouths were trembling, and they could hardly walk.

Gray Eagle's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly: "My lord, those are your subordinates. This opportunity is rare. Why don't we leave all these bald donkeys and monks here? This can be regarded as a show of strength for our demon race to come back to the human race."

Li Guanhai glanced at him and shook his head: "No, you don't have to kill people to establish your authority. There will be many opportunities in the future."

Gray Eagle was puzzled: "My subordinates don't understand that the Demon Clan and the Human Clan have a blood feud and are incompatible with each other. That monk has a high level of cultivation and is the top combat power of the Human Clan. He will definitely become the enemy of our Demon Clan in the future. Since he will become an enemy sooner or later, Why not take the opportunity to kill him and avoid future troubles?"

Li Guanhai smiled and said: "It may not come to the stage of life and death. The situation in the upper realm is now chaotic, and the various sects have no time to take care of themselves. They will basically assemble to deal with us."

Black Bear asked gruffly: "But Lord, what if we really get to that point?"

Li Guanhai said calmly: "Just kill him."

Although Buddhism today is not as strong as it used to be, with believers all over the world, there are still many ordinary people and monks who believe in Buddhism.

The stronger the Buddhist incense, the stronger the accumulated luck, and the monks who can achieve the realm of harmony are those who have great fortune. They have done great things to save the world or make the world praised, so they can gather enough luck. , cultivate the Dharma, and reach the state of harmony.

Such a person carries great luck. Killing him would be equivalent to erasing the luck of all those who have benefited from him, which is not a small crime.

Those who kill luck will be counterattacked by luck.

But with Li Guanhai's current luck, he is not afraid of these backlash, but the impact is inevitable.

Others need to understand their own Tao to achieve the Hedao realm. He is different. The path he takes is different from everyone else. If you want to be invincible in the Hedao realm, you must have great luck.

Every eminent monk in the Hedao realm who has cultivated the Dharma in the past dynasties of Buddhism has been blessed with great luck, which is a necessary condition for the Buddhist system to cultivate Hedao.

Compared with Buddhism, Li Guanhai needs countless times more luck. It is not difficult to kill Xuanchen, but the backlash of luck will be detrimental to him.

Although these backlashes did not have much impact on him, Daguangming Temple was not easy to mess with. If Xuan Chen died, how could those stubborn monks give up?

Li Guanhai didn't want to provoke a mortal enemy as soon as he established the Magic Division. It wasn't that he couldn't afford it, but it was unnecessary.

Although Daguangming Temple is far less glorious than it once was, its foundation is definitely not weak. If those monks start to compete, they will definitely be in trouble.

In the future, the demons will definitely make enemies and be targeted. This is inevitable. Those monks will probably meddle in their own business, but they will not fight to the death.

Gray Eagle was unwilling to do so, but he did not dare to disobey the Lord's order, so he could only remain silent.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Li Guanhai sneer: "Xuanchen can't be killed, so those monks with evil intentions and trying to fish in troubled waters are irrelevant."

"If you treat me as a demon, you have to pay a price."

Hearing this, Gray Eagle showed a surprised smile on his face and said happily: "Yes, I obey my orders!"

Li Guanhai waved his hand to stop him, "No, let them handle it."

Gray Eagle looked up towards the direction of the valley where the monks were retreating, and saw a burly figure with flying red hair holding a big gun, leaping into the center of the frightened monks, the demonic energy shook, and dozens of monks exploded on the spot. Into blood mist.

He used a move to sweep away thousands of troops. As the demonic energy shook, blood spattered in all directions with him as the center.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, with the monks running away with their heads in their hands, and some even flying into the air.

The casual swordsman in coarse linen clothes and the body-refining monk took action at the same time, attacking the fearless king who was wolfing into the sheep.

Both of them are genuine superpowers in the Mysterious Immortal Realm, and the power they create when they attack together is extremely terrifying.

The fearless king was not afraid of the sword energy of the swordsman and the iron fist of the body-refining monk. He put the big spear on his shoulder, bent it forcefully, and then let go.

With a whoosh, the gun barrel popped out, shattering the sword energy and smashing the body-refining monk's fist.

The monk was shocked. He never expected that the big gun of the red-haired devil could be so powerful.

He hurriedly pulled back, and suddenly his vision went dark. A hand as big as a leaf fan quickly enlarged in his sight. He grabbed the Tianling Cover, exerted force with his five fingers, and exploded with a pop.

When the casual swordsman saw this, he could no longer maintain his calm expression. His face showed extremely eccentric shock and panic. Without any hesitation, he immediately fled with his sword.

The Fearless Heavenly King did not chase them. He carried a big gun and killed the fleeing monks. He was so fast that no one could catch his move. He was simply an emotionless killing machine.

Several monks from the Great Guangming Temple could not bear it any longer. They chanted Buddhist mantras and tried to stop them, but were stopped by Xuan Chen.

An old monk was puzzled, "Uncle Master, Buddhism is not only about saving all living beings, but also about eliminating demons and defending the Way. Now the demon is killing people in front of us. How can we just sit back and watch?"

The other monks did not speak, but their eyes were all fixed on Xuan Chen. Some of them were very rational, but some of them had the same idea as the old monk and wanted to hear Xuan Chen's explanation.

A disdainful laugh came from the hillside: "I will answer for Master Xuan Chen. The reason is very simple. The demons are weak. If you meddle in other people's business, you will all be here today."

The seemingly kind-hearted old monk was actually a hot-tempered person. He immediately exploded when he heard this, and even pinched the formula to perform Buddhist magic.

Xuan Chen reached out and pressed his shoulder. A gentle force immediately dissolved the Buddha light condensed by the old monk. He shook his head at him and then looked at the King of Heaven with a ghost mask.

"Today you want to kill me. It is not difficult to kill all my Buddhist disciples. I know you can do it. The reason why you don't attack us is that you don't want to make a deadly feud with Da Guangming Temple and Buddhism."

The King of Heaven smiled and said, "As expected of a monk who can cultivate the Dharma image, he is really wise."

Xuan Chen chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I understand that the human race and the demon race are incompatible, but today you don't kill us, I will repay this karma."

The eyes behind the King of Heaven's ghost mask were slightly bright. He was waiting for this sentence, which was also Li Guanhai's order.

"Master, how will you repay me?"

"I swear here that I will not attack the demons for a hundred years unless the demons want to destroy my Great Guangming Temple."

"Monks do not tell lies. If you break your promise, you will suffer the backlash of heaven."

"I understand."

"Monks do not tell lies" is a phrase that monks often say, but not many can really do it, because a few words cannot bind them at all.

But this sentence is different for the profound Buddhist system. If they break their oaths, they will really suffer the backlash of heaven.

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