Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 401 I don’t want to do more killing karma, benefactor, kill yourself
Ji Yuan naturally wouldn't take a few black shop gangsters running rampant in the village for their money and murder.

Take it to test the knife, and after using it, let a few Yun Yingti under his command ride five flowers and tie them up, and arrest them to see the official.

With Beizhen Fusi coming forward, the local county government should pay more attention to it.

He didn't dare to make love with him any more, so he decisively took him into prison.

As for the backer behind Zhou Papi, he said it was an elder from the ancestral hall.

In fact, the old things in the fish and meat town use the so-called ancestral rules to bully others, and they have no foundation.

Seeing the wolf-like Yun Yingti riding up to grab someone, she was so frightened that she suffered a stroke and fell to the ground on the spot.

Li Yan, together with the accompanying officials from the government office, directly confiscated half of his family property.

It was dark at night, and I don't know which house heard the wind and set off firecrackers.

Crackling, like beating pots and drums.

For a while, the sound spread ten miles away, so it was very lively.

Afterwards, Pei Tu found the cellar from under the donkey shed, and brought out the disheveled women one by one.

After each of them settled down separately, they asked about their names and where they lived.

Immediately, several Xiaoqi went to the village to find the head of the village and ordered them to deal with it properly.

It wasn't until halfway through the ugly time that this inn, which was bright on the surface but filthy in the dark, stopped.

"Under the old trees in the backyard, there are twelve or thirteen corpses that have been dead for many years..."

Tong Guan pressed the saber on his shoulder, and led the county government's assistant forward.

Report the facts of the survey just now to Mr. Qianhu who is sitting on the second floor.

Detecting and solving crimes, and pursuing important criminals, this is also Beizhen Fusi's old line.

"Let's leave everything here to County Magistrate Lin, after all, he is the parent officer.

Later, Pei Silang was asked to draw up three documents.Report the situation to Jingzhou Yamen, Nanzhen Fusi, and Dali Temple of the Ministry of Punishment to make a report. "

Ji Yuan, who was dressed in a big red python, sat upright and gave a few simple instructions.

This incident was originally done smoothly, except for the culprit and the villain, to save the innocent family.

In the future, it will not be Beizhen Fusi's turn to intervene, and the county government and state government will be fully responsible.

The most important thing is to get to Liaodong as soon as possible and patrol the white mountains and black waters.

"Brothers have been busy for most of the night, and it is not easy.

Let them find a wing room to rest and meet again tomorrow morning.

Master, Zhang Qishan from Pirates of Words has prepared a place to stay ahead, let's warm up a pot of wine and discuss Buddhism and martial arts. "

After the small test just now, Ji Yuan felt that he had a deep understanding, and he still had a feeling that he still had something to say.

Martial arts is as vast as the sea, the more you swim in it, the more you can feel its breadth.

It's no wonder that some martial arts obsessives are so addicted that they can't extricate themselves, they don't care about women's love, prosperity and wealth at all.

That bit by bit, the beauty and enrichment brought by growing oneself.

It is indeed not ordinary enjoyment, which can be compared!

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm not enjoying myself enough.

Why don't you join hands with me later, and let me try Jiulang's cultivation base! "

The killing monk nodded slightly, but didn't get up immediately.

He held a copper bowl in one hand, stood upright in front of his chest with one palm, and bowed his head to recite.

A large passage of scriptures like dragons and snakes seemed to turn into substantial fluctuations visible to the naked eye, rumbling and shaking the atmosphere.

Just like the sound of the Dharma conch, the beating of the Dharma drum, and the humming and trembling of the great thunder, it seems that the supreme wonderland is spreading.

Strips of golden streamers interweave into streamers, quickly permeating the entire inn.

"This is the mantra of 'pull out all karmic obstacles and be reborn in the Pure Land' in the "Little Wushou Sutra" of Huangjue Temple..."

Ji Yuan sighed in his heart, even though the monks were not taboo about meat and vegetables, and the wine and meat had passed through their intestines, but the Buddha's heart was not flawed.

You must know that chanting sutras for souls who died unjustly, unjustly, or violently died is quite a waste of skill.

This is not an ordinary water and land ritual, but a real cultivation of qi and blood to separate the yin and yang worlds and extradite the dead.

Lest they stay in the world and suffer from sun exposure, wind and rain.

"Don't do any evil, do all good.

The master is better than me at this point. "

Ji Yuan's thoughts fluttered, and the map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven was radiant for a while.

It reflects all the lonely dead souls who are entrenched under the old tree and cannot leave.

Those who died in such a miserable state, missing arms and legs, are all extremely grateful.

If there is no killing monk for his salvation, they can only be trapped here together with the bones.

Several ghosts bowed respectfully to the great monk.

Then, accompanied by weeping whimpers, the wind blew past and completely dissipated.

"Master, after the underworld has fallen and the underworld no longer exists, where should the souls of these dead return?"

Ji Yuan seemed to think of the scene he saw when he crossed the border with Zhang Qishan.

It can be described as a dead silence, lifeless, only the endless mist of robbery.

Like the embers of burnt paper money, they are scattered everywhere, as if paying homage to the once prosperous world of countless kalpas!

People can't help but think that every time all living beings usher in catastrophe, that kind of dilapidated scene of bloody seas and bones like mountains!
In the end, the continents sank, the heavens collapsed, and they sank into the void.

It was like a ruthless giant mill, crushing everything into powder!

And floating all over the sky... the mist of robbery?
Like charred ashes that have not been dispersed for many kalpas, they pervade every inch of land in the boundless underworld.

"Hehe, according to ancient legend, behind the void is Guixu.

If the Yangshou, Yinshou, Tianshou, and Humanshou of all kinds of living beings are exhausted.

Then the ultimate limit will be ushered in, and the destination will return to the ruins.

Some people even say that it was the Emperor Fengdu who first established the Yin Division and seized the ten highest heavenly positions in the universe.

It is the 'Primary Immortal God' who came out of Guixu, and the Lord of Heaven is also one of them. "

The killing monk opened his eyes, heard the doubts raised by his apprentice, and answered with a smile.

"Prime and ancient times have gone through many calamities, at least six or seven.

The past years that contain taboos and secrets buried all immortals, gods and Buddhas, righteous demons and demons.

There are only tiny clues that have been handed down, and no one can tell the truth from the fake.

If you are interested in these things, Jiulang, you can visit the 'Laojunjiao', one of the six true traditions, in the future.

This holy land of Taoism has always pursued 'quietness and inaction', and it is rarely born.

The "Endless Collection" that collects the fragments of books from all over the world is the first in the world.

It is half a chip better than Jingchao's royal library! "

Ji Yuan silently remembered that among the six true lineages, he has only come into contact with the life-killing monk of Huangjue Temple, Xuan Ming of Xuankong Temple, and Xu Huaiying of Zhenwu Mountain.

The two school palaces of the Confucian school and the Laojun religion of the Taoist school have indeed not seen their elegance.

"Let's go, let me see your progress."

The decrepit body of the killing monk is like rejuvenating, becoming tall and majestic.

The wide monk's robe was propped up, like a mang vajra who could kill a tiger with one punch!
Ji Yuan carried a jar of wine, walked quickly, and went downstairs.

It is rare for such a great opportunity to compete with a grandmaster.

"Killing Whale Overlord Fist, Promise Zhenzen! The Yuan Magnetic Martial Arts that I decided have created two ultimate moves!
Next, it should be..."

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed, his five fingers flicked, and strands of saber energy intertwined like lines.

In an instant, it extended outward, spreading across the void.

It is gathered like a net, and it can easily cut people into minced meat.

This is an ultimate move learned from "Six Exterminations Breaking Precepts Knife".

Pulled by the air mechanism and the human heart as the foundation, the Yuan magnetic micro light shoots out from the ten fingers, penetrating in all directions.

Slash Ruyi, cut gold and jade!
"It's a pity not to use a sword, otherwise, it would be called a 'vacuum blade'."

The corners of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched, like a light smile.

Looking at the life-killing monk who was walking in front, the Huangtian Dao Diagram trembled like waves, reflecting his own destiny.

【Ji Yuan】

[Number of Fate]: [The crown of heroes (purple), the eagle-watching wolf Gu (purple), the heart is better than things (purple), the heart is like steel (purple), the giant swallows the sun (purple), the master of honesty (purple), Yuan Taizhu (purple), Dianjiangtai (purple), Corpse Jiexian (purple), Void Realm (purple)】

"Ten purple fates, if there are still five, you can be promoted to fate, and the fate chart will be arranged."

Ji Yuan spent a lot of Dao Yun to help the killing monk change his fate, and at the same time, he also made rubbings.

After nearly [-] failed attempts, he took [Heart Like Steel] and [Pang Ran Swallows the Sun], two infinitely growing purple fates, for his own use.

The price is the rich Dao accumulation obtained by absorbing various evil spirits and taboo artifacts a few times ago.

Almost squandered it.

……

……

An hour later, a grand courtyard was quickly built by the Pirates Gate.

The killing monk stood there with a tall body, looking at his apprentice with strange eyes.

His two eyebrows stood upright, and his face was a little dark, as if he had been struck by thunder and fire.

"What kind of martial arts are you doing? Are you using the core of the earth as the foundation?
But where does the electric light in the body come from?Qi and blood rubbing against flesh and blood, promoting strength and energy, and using it to make moves? "

The life-killing monk felt a little puzzled. He just had a sparring session with Ji Yuan, and learned the Sanyin Demon Killing Sword, the Fudo Mountain King Sutra, and the five seals of the Zhoutian Taoist Temple respectively.

Two magical skills, one unique skill, plus various martial arts killing moves that are integrated into him.

The rich accumulation of his apprentices made him startled.

Such a tyrannical background, once stepped into the fourth heaven, will be thoroughly developed.

It is completely enough to be called a "grandmaster's qualifications". If he does not die young, he will definitely be able to break through the fifth heaven.

But what surprised the life-killing monk without concealment was the Yuanci martial arts that had only taken shape.

"The master's guess is right. I think that the movement of the body's mind, thoughts, and muscles will produce extremely weak electric lights.
If it is mobilized to the greatest extent, it can form a rather fragile elemental magnetic field, and it can even echo with the remoteness deep in the earth's core. "

Ji Yuan took the jar of wine and drank it, then handed it to the killing monk sitting on the ground, and continued:
"I got some inspiration from Zhenwu Mountain's "Electric Glow Tempering Body Skill" and "Thunder Fire Body Training Method". One big seal is grabbing the essence of magnetism scattered in the world all the time.

In this way, every time I make a move, the fists and feet are not only accompanied by majestic energy and blood, but also driven by electric lights, which will only be faster and stronger!
In my imagination, after breaking through the four heavens, the Yuan magnetism will be condensed into the true astral, and then the human body will open up a sea of ​​lightning.

From 20 horses, to 100, [-], and even [-] million... At that time, this road will be truly opened up! "

The killing monk was fascinated by what he heard, and frowned slightly, thinking that with every gesture, the power of 100 million fierce horses was thrown at will?
This kind of tyrannical strength is already close to the terrifying level of the Grandmaster of the Five Realms moving mountains to fill the sea.

With the huge blessing of Qi, blood and inner breath, it will only be more invincible.

"Jiulang, your idea is quite novel. It is not that no one has tried to temper the power of Yuanmagnetism throughout the ages, but a flesh and blood body is ultimately no match for the magic weapon made of ancient god iron, and it cannot hold it at all.

Only you, who are born to train your muscles and bones, and push the "Fudo Mountain King Sutra" to a great success, can control it! "

Slaughtering Monk thought for a moment, felt that there was a lot to do, and there was no obvious hidden danger. He smiled and praised:
"You can practice your own way from the method of the predecessors, which shows that your talent is outstanding and your understanding is astonishing.

On the gold list released by Qin Tianjian every year, the current Tianjiao will be selected.

The old man is looking forward to it, Jiulang, you are a blockbuster, surpassing the scene of the heirs of Huangjue Temple and Xuankong Temple. "

Ji Yuan's Fighting Victory Dharma body has been forged, and it's time to go all out, thicken his savings, and break through the fourth heaven.

From the perspective of a life-killing monk, next year at the latest, the majestic qi and blood of the limbs and bones will be gathered in the qi veins, and the inner breath will be transformed into a real qi.

This is the beginning of Yuyuelongmen's take-off.

The three days of blood exchange are placed at the border.

You can only join the guard at most and become an elite cavalry;

Placed in Beizhen Fusi, it may be the position of one hundred or one thousand households.

If you want to really stand out and hold the power and occupy a seat, you have to take a crucial step and be promoted to the fourth heaven.

"Without the protection of the master, how could Jiulang have achieved what he is today."

Ji Yuan wiped the drink from his mouth, and said sincerely:

"This owed favor will always be kept in mind."

The killing monk smiled and said nothing, for Yinmai, which is unknown to outsiders.

There is nothing more surprising than finding a disciple who is suitable to inherit the mantle.

These four words are passed on in a single line, and the weight behind them is extremely heavy, far beyond Ji Yuan's imagination.

After transforming from a thin and decayed old body to a tall and majestic one, the killing monk added a bit of might.

He held the wine jar with one hand, raised his head and swallowed the sea like a whale, and drank it happily.

With three or four points of drunkenness in his eyes, he said softly:
"If Jiulang really wants to reciprocate, you might as well promise me one thing.

One day, when you become a master, you will take a step further and become the greatest genius in the world!

Go to the Hanging Temple on behalf of the old man, and get back the Vajra Slough that your master left on the top of Sumeru, and bury it in the pagoda forest of the Huangjue Temple.

It's also a matter of going to the old monk. "

Ji Yuan's heart moved slightly, but he didn't ask any more questions, he just nodded in response.

Within the three religions, there are two true traditions, and the fighting between them has never stopped.

Everyone wants to win the word "orthodox" and overwhelm the other side.

Especially Buddhism, the most fierce beating!
The Yinmai Patriarch sat on the Xumi Peak of the Xuankong Temple, which is probably another old story.

Ji Yuan thought to himself that he couldn't even kill a monk, and guessed that the idea of ​​Xuankong Temple would be difficult.

But those are all issues that need to be considered after breaking through the Fifth Heaven and entering the Xiantian Realm.

By that time, maybe I have already taken the seat of the governor of Heilongtai.

With one order, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses moved after hearing the wind, and the horses stepped on the mountain gate of Xuankong Temple, and went to the Sumeru Peak where the Buddhas of all ages passed away.

It must be easy to hold in your hand.

The old and the young, the master and the apprentice, were drinking heavily from the wine jar, and at the same time they were having a good time comparing martial arts.

It wasn't until the end of Yinshi that he wobbled back to his room to rest with the support of several Xiaoqi who were accompanying him.

However, for a moment, the sky seemed to be bright but not yet bright.

The killing monk suddenly opened his eyes, and the tall figure sitting cross-legged on the bed flashed for a moment before disappearing out of thin air.

Only two wooden doors were left, which were still shaking.

Twenty miles away from the official road, the flesh and blood Buddha statue that once appeared in Honglian Temple fell into the wilderness.

The spiral-shaped bun squirmed gently, like hundreds of bodhi seeds and lumps.

Behind is a muddy yellow turbid current, torrenting and rolling endlessly.

On the bare-breasted body, one eye after another opened all together, densely packed and extremely scary.

At this time, there were at least four to five hundred eyeballs, all of which were looking at the compound where Ji Yuan was in the distance.

But not long after, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing through the vast wilderness far from the official road.

The vegetation is low, the clouds are scattered, and there is a glimmer of daylight.

Then, a tall and majestic old monk came to the flesh and blood Buddha statue with a copper bowl in his hand.

He glanced at it twice, and said in a serious and peaceful tone:
"I don't want to cause more killing karma, this... benefactor, please kill yourself.

Otherwise, the old monk is a member of the Buddhist sect, and he would hate evildoers the most.

At that time, if you strike too hard, you will die miserably. "

(End of this chapter)