White Bone Monkey King

"Feng, Capt. Feng, Mr. Jin An, is this going to be a murderous act..."

"...killing crazy?"

"Why did Mr. Jin An kill the Master Pu Zhi we invited when he saw him face to face?"

A large group of yamen servants and village warriors led by Feng Battou stood at a distance, and one of the yamen leaders kowtowed to Feng Battou uneasily.

Feng Baotou first took a few deep breaths.

After he recovered from the shock and regained his composure, he glanced at the confidant at hand and asked without answering: "Do you think you would rather trust Master Jin An or Monk Pu Zhi?"

The squad leader didn't even think about it: "If I had to choose between two people, I would naturally be more willing to trust Mr. Jin'an. Mr. Jin'an is usually gentle and approachable, and he never fights with others, and even He also saved the lives of brothers in the Yali many times and was a life-saving grace to all of us."

"Except for the fact that Mr. Jin An occasionally says strange things that make people confused about how to answer his questions, there is nothing wrong with Mr. Jin An's character."

Feng Captou glanced at the squad leader: "So, isn't there an answer?"

"What Mr. Jin An did was right. If there was a mistake, it was someone else's fault first. Mr. Jin An had no choice but to defend himself."

"Go down and ask the brothers to prepare their crossbows and rope nets and wait for my orders."

The squad leader scratched his head: "Captain Feng, which side are we on? Which side are those crossbows and rope nets used to deal with?"

"No need to ask, of course I am helping Mr. Jin An to kill Monk Pu Zhi online!" Capt. Feng said with a cold face.

"Okay, I'll let the brothers ambush you."

The squad leader started looking for people below to set up an ambush.

…

boom!

Under the rubble of the collapsed wall, an earth dragon exploded violently.

A slightly disgraced, bald monk rose into the sky from under the ruins that had collapsed and buried him.

It is Monk Pu Zhi!

boom! boom!

The flying bricks and walls smashed large holes in the tiled roofs of the surrounding houses, and there were panic and screams everywhere.

Many people fled out of the house in a panic. Fortunately, government officials came immediately to evacuate the people.

At this moment, Monk Pu Zhi was finally no longer the rough, meat-and-wine monk with a bold personality, but a solemn and solemn Vajra with the angry eyes of Sakyamuni.

Monk Pu Zhi, who had a ring scar on his head, now looked like a Buddha, glaring angrily at Jin An who was holding a knife to kill people in the rainy night.

This angry-eyed King Kong.

The anger has been completely aroused.

At this time, the monk's training clothes are no longer loose, but are absorbed by the strong internal energy on the body surface, forming a layer of iron cloth, which outlines and bulges the burly and rough muscles one by one. At a glance, it gives people an incomparable strength and strength. A burst of power.

His whole body aura was completely different.

This is definitely a master and strong man.

He is by no means the third-rate warrior monk who has always performed mediocrely.

"Mr. Jin'an, you have killed too much and your eyes are red with killing. The murderous ape in your heart can no longer be suppressed, and your mind has been taken away by the inner demon!"

"Today, let me, the monk, suppress Mr. Jin'an's mental ape on behalf of Buddhism and save Mr. Jin'an!"

Lord Buddha also has anger.

Lord Buddha also has a butcher's knife in his hand.

Monk Pu Zhi's weapon is also a white sword with a cold light. His words are cold, facing the Jin'an Bingfeng. At this moment, he seems to be the Shakyamuni Vajra who suppresses evil spirits, representing the justice of the heavens. With a few words of understatement, But it determined Jin An's life and death.

It was as if he had truly become the Shakyamuni Buddha who represented the orthodoxy, slaying demons and demons in Jin'an.

This monk!

Definitely not ordinary!

But what greeted Sakyamuni's angry-looking Vajra was a man with piercing eyes and a masculine outfit who was striding towards him with a sword.

"A demonic monk! How dare he confuse the public with his evil words here!"

"Look at me today, let's break your stinky skin and see which monster is underneath this stinky skin! Which monster is pretending to be a monk and insulting the reputation of Buddhist disciples!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Night.

A figure was like a wild elephant charging towards him, striding towards him.

The ground shook.

The sky is filled with earth and rocks.

This domineering figure smashed into the rainy night water droplets along the way, like a huge meteorite from the sky in the dark night, and flew towards it menacingly, boom, boom, striding towards it.

The fifth form of "The Sixty-Road Monument Opener"! Elephant devil legs!

Every step Jin An takes is ten feet away, and the distance of ten feet is only a short distance.

Every step he took was like an ancient elephant stepping on the ground, leaving deep pits on the solid road beneath his feet.

Liu Ding Liu Jia is a divine general who protects the Dharma, a true god of martial arts, good at moving wind and thunder, and subduing ghosts and gods!

Jiazi protects my body, Jiaxu protects my shape, and Jiashen secures my life. As soon as Jin'an comes up, the twelve righteous gods will directly come to my body, if there is divine help.

Although Jin An's internal energy is limited due to his innate limitations, he has not yet become a first-rate master.

But his physical body is strong enough to be compared with top-notch masters among horizontal training masters.

"kill!"

The two figures, like two dark meteorites under the rain curtain, collided with raindrops and rushed towards each other, boom!

The two meteorites hit each other head-on. The moment the weapons collided, a loud noise erupted. The raindrops on the blade were directly shaken into water mist by the strong force, sending out huge water ripple waves in all directions.

The momentum is huge.

Like a thunder stone explosion.

Even those village warriors and government servants who were far away felt their eardrums hurting, and looked at the two first-class masters fighting in front of them with horrified eyes.

They have never seen such a scene of first-class masters fighting in their lifetimes, and today they are honored to be a collective witness to this heroic competition.

Click!

Peng!

The ground beneath the feet of Monk Pu Zhi and Jin An seemed to be unable to withstand such a powerful collision from a top-notch master. The ground sank, creating a shallow pit.

The two fought evenly.

Monk Pu Zhi really hid his strength and was definitely one of the first-class masters.

"interesting!"

The more Jin An fights, the braver he becomes and his blood is strong! Thirteenth floor!

The energy and blood in the body boiled instantly, turning into a torrent of explosive power.

The muscles on the arm, the blood vessels, and the blue veins are protruding, the second form of the "Sixty-Road Monument Opening Hand"! Tiger collapse fist!

Clenching his fists with his knuckles, Jin An made no progress and retreated. The more he fought, the braver he became, and his self-confidence grew higher and higher. He faced him head-on without any fear, with fists as heavy as stones.

Never take a step back!

boom!

There was a loud noise, and Monk Pu Zhi, who had just been on a par with Jin An, flew away at a more terrifying speed than the first time he was hit by Jin An's bear back. His ribs were injured by the force of Hu Beng's fist, which was cruel. Fly hard and smash it out.

It directly hit and collapsed a brick wall of a private house, and dust exploded.

Fortunately, the people nearby have already fled away.

Jin'an didn't give Monk Pu Zhi a chance to breathe at all. He plunged into the ruins like a murderous earth-moving dragon.

Boom!

The red knife shadow smashed directly into a pit in the ruins, and a large number of masonry and rubble fragments flew around.

But the sword was in vain.

Monk Pu Zhi was lost in the dark night.

Rain interferes with vision, making it more difficult to see objects in the dark.

"Ding Wei saved me from disaster! Ding Si saved me from danger! Ding Mao saved me from misfortune!"

Jin An's tongue touched the roof of his mouth, and the words he spoke were like muffled thunder exploding in his ears. His breath was long and thick. Six Ding Liujia can avoid five poisons and disasters. Without any warning, Jin An suddenly turned around and slashed with a red sword light to look sideways. In the dark night where reality is unclear.

The knife struck a solid hole in the darkness, and there was a muffled sound of pain. Monk Pu Zhi didn't expect that he failed in the sneak attack and was injured instead. The tiger's mouth was numb, and the knife in his hand was knocked out. He was shocked at the sudden strength of Jin An's knife. A big improvement!

At the same time, his body shook violently, and his body was struck by the sharp tiger knife. He was like a millstone being smashed away by the domineering power of the knife.

But there was no scene of blood splattering. Monk Pu Zhi’s iron cloth shirt clinging to his body blocked the fatal knife for him, leaving only a scorched black mark on his chest.

Monk Pu Zhi's flesh was not injured.

Monk Pu Zhi's hard qigong has reached its peak, and he can actually withstand a powerful blow from Jin An, who is definitely a first-class horizontal practitioner at this time.

But even so, Monk Pu Zhi didn't feel comfortable at all. His internal organs were shocked, and he felt a little short of breath and dizzy. Jin An took advantage of Monk Pu Zhi being slashed away by a knife before he hit the ground, like a devil's leg!

Boom! Boom!

The ground around me was shaking, as if an elephant weighing ten thousand kilograms was running past in the dark night.

Bear back!

boom!

Monk Pu Zhi, who had not yet landed, was shaken heavily in the air, poof!

No matter how strong the protection of the iron cloth shirt was, it could not offset the shock to the lungs. Once the bear rubbed against the tree, he would die or be disabled. Monk Pu Zhi's internal organs were seriously injured in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But before Monk Pu Zhi was knocked out, He Yun's hand!

Jin An had already grabbed one of Monk Pu Zhi's legs and smashed it to the ground, bang!

It hit the ground with a mighty force.

The beating was so violent that Monk Pu Zhi was unable to fight back.

At this time, Monk Pu Zhi was no longer as fierce and vigorous as before, with angry eyes, his chest and clothes were stained with blood, and his face was ashen and miserable.

But Jin An had no intention of letting Monk Pu Zhi go just like that.

Elephant devil legs!

Boom!

Jin An's foot stepped on nothing, leaving only a large pit several feet deep on the spot. The force was terrifying.

If this leg really tramples on someone's chest, the heart and internal organs will be crushed on the spot.

"Didn't you say you wanted to save me?"

"What are you running for?"

“Don’t monks always say that if I don’t go to hell, who will?”

"Come on! Save me! Subdue the ape in me!"

"If you can do it!"

As soon as Jin An finished speaking, he felt a warning sign in his heart. Ding Wei saved me from disaster, Ding Si saved me from danger, and Ding Mao saved me from misfortune. Once again, he seemed to have divine help, and the prophet warned me of the approaching danger in advance.

In mythology, gods can avoid three disasters and six calamities in advance.

"caught you!"

Red blood power!

break out!

The sword light came out very quickly, as fast as a hurricane, Peng!

This sword was so shocking that even the air faintly exploded with a sonic boom.

The red sword turned into a smash, like a door plank with an axe, and boom!

Monk Pu Zhi seemed to have hit the knife edge on his own initiative, and was lifted up by the red sword light and slammed to the ground. This time, the force was so great that the ground behind him exploded in an instant, with earth and rocks flying. This is Shinto's prediction of danger!

Like a prophet with divine help!

Even though Monk Pu Zhi was a first-rate master, he still couldn't hide. His body was smashed into a U shape by the red sword light on the spot.

How can a mortal figure out the plans of the gods?

God is unpredictable!

Unless Jin An encounters a stronger person, he can restrain his Qi more secretly, and hibernate more secretly.

Otherwise, everything will be blown up! Explode! Explode!

Elephant devil legs!

Boom!

"puff!"

This time, Monk Pu Zhi was smashed to pieces. He could no longer escape Jin An's kick with the force of an elephant, and his chest shook violently.

Click!

It's the sound of bones breaking.

The power of this kick penetrated the back, as if an elephant's leg really hit the chest. Even the lower back was shaken by a circle of air waves and flying dust, and the ground under the back was cracked like a spider web.

It can be seen that Jin An's kick is merciless and how powerful it is! Be strong! overbearing!

Monk Pu Zhi's pupils were dilated, his limbs were limp and paralyzed on the ground, his breath was cut off... He died like that?

Jin An thinks that Monk Pu Zhi died too lightly?

"Just die like that?"

"In order to prevent you from practicing techniques like Turtle Breathing Kung Fu and Fake Death Kung Fu, and then pretending to die to escape from me, I will inject a thousand knives of Lingchi on your body to see if you are really dead or faked."

Jin An seemed to be talking to himself to the corpse on the ground. A thousand cuts are not Lingchi, it is clearly a corpse!

Just when he raised the knife and lowered it, as if he really wanted to chop the monk's corpse on the ground into pieces with a thousand cuts, a sudden change occurred!

The lifeless corpse of Monk Pu Zhi was on the ground. Monk Pu Zhi's head actually rotated 180 degrees. This completely violated the human body's understanding. However, what was turned over was not the back of the head, but another human face.

What was supposed to be the bright back of the monk's head after being shaved turned into a human face at this moment. The facial features were exactly the same as those of the monk Pu Zhi, but this human face was no longer an angry Vajra, but a compassionate Buddha, facing Jin'an. A compassionate smile.

But the strange scene in front of me of the head turning upside down and the back of the head turning into a frontal face, not only does not convey the feeling of great mercy and light and majesty of Buddha, but instead gives people a creepy feeling of terror in the middle of the night.

The original front face of Monk Pu Zhi turned into the back of his head after being turned down, and when the back of his head was turned up, it turned into a front face. This is like the reversal of life and death, when a person comes back to life, and Pu Zhi, who was originally dead, Monk Zhi actually burst out with a powerful breath of life again.

A person has two Buddha faces, just like a person has two lives. This strange scene made Jin An subconsciously think of the Erawan Buddha in Thailand.

"He is indeed a demonic monk who confuses the world!"

"I don't care if you are a two-faced Buddha or an four-faced Buddha. Every time you pretend to be dead, I will chop you once. Let me see how many times you can come back to life!"

Jin An held the sword in both hands, and the sword flashed with scorching heat and a blazing red shadow, and he slashed hard at Monk Pu Zhi's body.

Who knew!

In Monk Pu Zhi's chest, an arm suddenly stretched out, boom, the arm was harder than an iron ingot, the gold and iron collided, making a loud explosion, and actually blocked Jin An's knife.

Chi! Chi! Chi!

The palm of the hand endured the hot breath on the knife and was burned by the heat, exuding a strong and pungent smell of rotting corpses.

A dead body, as if it came from hell, actually poked out of Monk Pu Zhi. The evil corpse had only half of its body poked out at this time, and it was still crawling out!

The skin of this dead corpse is iron-blue, the eyes are cloudy and dull, the eyes are lifeless, the face is shriveled and shriveled, it must be that it was not well fed and clothed during life, and on the head, there is an old man's face that is as shriveled as a mouse. .

When Jin An saw this rat-like old man's face, his expression changed. Isn't this the strange corpse with the rat-like old man's face that was lost by the escort?

For a moment, all kinds of thoughts came to him. In just a flash of lightning, Jin An finally understood that this monk Pu Zhi was definitely not a shady escort!

Monk Pu Zhi was the one who robbed the Yin escorts, and this monster monk was the real culprit who killed all the Yin escort masters.

Then he pretended to be a spy who reported the case, took the opportunity to get in touch with people in the yamen, and then entered Chang County in an open and honest manner, and stayed in Chang County to recuperate in an open and honest manner... He even accepted the government's recruitment, became a master in the yamen, and came into contact with Capt. Feng one by one. , powerful local government figures like Magistrate Zhang.

It was Monk Pu Zhi again, and it was a rat-spirited old man with a strange corpse. Jin An didn't hesitate at all.

"Five thunders of pure yang! Heaven and earth are rectifying the law! The thunder emperor in the east blasts the sky and shakes the gate, the thunder emperor in the south shakes the red sky, the thunder emperor in the west is the great dark Kunfu, the thunder emperor in the north turns the sky and seas upside down, and the thunder emperor in the center collapses the yellow sky! Five thunder evil slaying talisman, open!"

Boom!

The thunder method kills evil, and the sky strikes with thunder!

When the smoke dissipated, the monk Pu Zhi on the ground had become a charred corpse emitting green smoke.

The old man's rat-like corpse on the monk's chest was gone.

The monk's face didn't have the angry-looking King Kong, nor the compassionate Buddha's face, but it had returned to the ordinary face of the past.

It was at this moment that the familiar feeling of the great avenue came to Jin An again!

This showed that the monk Pu Zhi in front of him was completely dead, but Jin An did not have time to check the extent of Yin De. After he hurriedly gave the monk Pu Zhi a few fatal blows, he went towards the direction of the night where the hunchbacked old man disappeared, chasing him with a knife. .

obviously.

Jin An could no longer catch up with the hunchbacked old man.

Jin An suspected that this Qi Yin master knew the art of disguise and bone shrinking in the world, otherwise it would not make sense why the face he saw was different every time he saw it.

After such a chase, dawn had broken, and the first white fish belly appeared at the end of the sky.

The sun rises in the east.

Kill all the demons, demons and monsters.

The clear air rises, the turbid air sinks into the Nine Netherworlds, the heaven and earth return to clarity, and all ghosts, ghosts, and snakes are swept away.

Qi-watching technique, Yin De—

Four thousand seven hundred and eleven four!

Jin An was surprised that killing a monk Pu Zhi actually resulted in two thousand virtues.

Jin An quickly looked at the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman in his hand. Sure enough, the two remaining thunder diagrams on it had also disappeared spiritually.

This five-thunder evil-killing talisman, which had been used twice to kill a total of 5,000 yin virtues for him, had turned into an ordinary yellow talisman with no spirituality.

"Brother Fu, don't worry. For your sacrifice alone, there are thousands of descendants who will continue to work for you. I will never treat your descendants badly in the future."

Jin An spoke righteously.

Nothing shameless about it.

"I didn't expect that killing a monk Pu Zhi can actually gain two thousand evil virtues. It is understandable that one thousand of the evil virtues come from the rat-spirited old man's face. Could it be that the other thousand evil virtues come from the evil cultivator Pu Zhi who is guilty of killing himself?"

"What kind of heresy does this monk Pu Zhi practice? Not only has he practiced the two-faced Buddha, he can bring the dead back to life with two lives, but his body can also hide evil corpses. I don't know what else is hidden in this monk Pu Zhi's body." How many evil spirits or evil corpses have been killed?”

No matter how many cards Monk Pu Zhi still had left to play, Jin An was thankful that he decisively used the Five Thunder Evil Killing Talisman to prevent Monk Pu Zhi from using all his cards.

Speaking of Monk Pu Zhi, Jin An thought that Monk Pu Zhi's body had not been disposed of yet, so he had to give up the pursuit of the hunchbacked old man and go back.

He has one more thing to deal with today, which is to talk to County Magistrate Zhang about how to deal with Qingqianliu.

Since the so-called seducers and ghosts are all fake, it seems that the only thing left to do now is to use gunpowder to destroy this "thousand-year sacred tree".