I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

"Some people were bruised and died in pitch black. Others suddenly seemed to have lost their minds and became extremely powerful. They began to attack and bite others around them, and were finally killed by the master mercilessly."

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The little novice monk spoke faintly with his own unique voice. His voice was obviously very attractive, but as he told his story, the faces of everyone became extremely ugly.

Everyone has a question in their hearts: "What kind of **** did this little novice be worshipping as a master."

You don't need to think deeply, everyone will know that what the little novice said, the death of the orphans taken in by his master must be inseparable from his master.

However, although everyone was quite dissatisfied with the young novice master, they thought that the other party took advantage of the famine and plague to take in orphans and did such a vicious thing. He was an unforgivable bastard. However, no one dared to really speak out and scold the master of the little novice monk.

After all, from the description of the young novice monk, everyone can also realize that the young novice master's methods are slanderous and vicious, and many methods of murder are unheard of, and they have never seen it! Just hearing the description of the little novice monk made their hearts shudder and their hairs horrified.

Such people, how dare they offend at will.

Correspondingly, the people behind the purple-robed man's gaze at the little novice monk became less contemptuous.

After all, the master's methods are so secretive and insidious, and the apprentice's methods should not be too bad.

In this way, some Zhang Heng could bear it.

On the other hand, Sun Yaoting's general dart head and the dart masters behind him, at this time, their faces were a little ugly and a little worried.

On the one hand, they cast very jealous eyes at the little novice monk in front of them. On the other hand, looking at Zhang Heng's face, he couldn't help becoming worried, worried that although Zhang Heng was super powerful, he would be killed by the secret methods the opponent learned from his master.

At this time, the little novice monk didn't know that the hearts of everyone had changed greatly because of his words. Everyone has put away his contempt for him.

The little novice monk continued, "After that, about seven days later, the more than a hundred orphans who were taken in by the master together with me lost their lives in all sorts of unthinkable ways of death."

"Then Master saw that I was still alive intact, and couldn't help being very happy. His eyes gleamed like a baby, and he said with joy: "It's not bad, it's a sacred body of all demons! I didn't expect to be able to. Find a talent and beauty like you here!'"

"Subsequently, Master asked me to formally worship him as a teacher. He also told me that he came from a powerful and mysterious ancient sect of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Monastery. Unfortunately, most people in the world are fame and merciful hypocrites who have eyes but do not know gold and jade. Actually call us "Temple of Ten Thousand Demons"!"

And when I heard that the teacher of the little novice was actually the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas, the look under the mask of everyone around, including those in the purple robe, suddenly became shocked and terrified to the extreme.

The muscles on everyone's faces couldn't help but tremble because of fear, and there was an incredible look of horror in everyone's eyes.

Because, what the little novice said, the sect he worshipped in was really too fierce and prestigious.

This Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas is indeed an ancient sect, as the little novice monk said.

According to legend, this sect already existed thousands of years ago.

Even the history of the Dajin Dynasty is not longer than this sect. However, the reason why Ten Thousand Buddha Sect is so fierce is not because of his long history.

It was because the way he selected his disciples was too bloody.

The people of Ten Thousand Buddha Temples must select at least a hundred children each time to accept disciples, so that they can eat the "Thanglong Pill" without knowing it.

The Pill of Rising Dragon is specially refined by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and selected suitable for the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and used by those talented children.

There is nothing wrong with using secret methods to select children who are suitable for the school and accept them as disciples.

What’s wrong is that for all those children who don’t know why, or who take Thang Long Pill, at most one child will stay in the end and become a disciple of the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

The others will all die in a miserable manner within seven days.

What's more, a group of children took the Shenglong Pill, and in the end, almost no one survived.

This kind of sect, although known as the Buddhism, was ultimately called the "Temple of Ten Thousand Demons" by the world's righteous way because of its inexhaustible killing and secretive behavior.

The little novice was born in the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons. Even the people in Zipao didn't know about this. He was only instructed by the young master to be careful to worship this little master before setting off.

Zhang Heng couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he heard that the other party actually came from the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons.

The people in the Ten Thousand Demon Temple are secretive and will not easily show up in front of them. He does not know how he is capable, and he actually provokes such a secret sect person to come and deal with him.

However, Zhang Hengbi is not very worried about this.

Others may be afraid of having this little novice in front of him, but he himself is not afraid at all.

Zhang Heng looked at the little novice in front of him. Not only did he have no fear, he looked up and down the little novice in front of him with curious gossip, and then said: "Since Ten Thousand Buddhas are known as Buddhism, shouldn't they avoid killing? Convergence, the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect must kill at least a hundred children in order to receive one disciple. Doesn't this act against the purpose of Buddhism?"

The little novice monk smiled slightly when he heard what Zhang Heng said. He shook his little bald head faintly, and said, "The donor is so bad that Buddhism taboos to kill? It's just some fake merciful bald donkeys themselves. It's just a bond for myself!"

"The Buddhism is also the sect, and the sect needs to grow. Do you just need to recite a few sutras and say a few words about my Buddha's mercy, Amitabha, and others will hand over their inheritance to you? ?"

"As for what you said about accepting disciples, I don't think there is anything wrong with it. On the contrary, it is in line with Buddhist principles."

"My Buddha emphasizes equality of all living beings. In this case, my Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect accepts disciples, so naturally, regardless of the children's birth, origin, and background, I give them a chance to become a disciple of my Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect."

"As for those who die, it's just that they have no relationship with my Buddha. Since they are those who have no relationship with my Buddha, they will die when they die. Why not?"

Zhang Heng looked at the little novice monk in front of him with a face like a full moon, with beautiful eyes, and dressed in a snow-white monk's clothes. The other party clearly had a sense of immortality and aloof temperament. At this moment, it seemed that he was choosing someone to eat, and the corners of his mouth were still there. Bleeding wild monsters!

This man is a beast in a human skin!

Being able to talk about the killing of innocent children is so grand-sounding and without guilt, it can only show that the other party is really inhumane.

"As far as I know, there seems to be a rule in your Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, that is, if the apprentice wants to move freely, they must defeat their master, otherwise they will have to stay with the master forever, serving as a slave and being a slave. Give everything you can, and die."

Zhang Heng looked at the little novice monk on the opposite side, and continued to ask, "You seem to be free now. Are you so young, your accomplishments have surpassed your master?"

Hearing what Zhang Heng said, the corner of his mouth, which was like a full moon, suddenly smiled strangely, and then said to Zhang Heng with a voice that was only heard by two people: "This matter should not be known to outsiders, but today I Make an exception to tell you."

"If I only talk about the advancement of the cultivation base, I will naturally be able to catch up with the master and his elders for a lifetime."

"But I don't want to be his slave for the rest of my life, and my life will be killed by life."

"So, I tried my best to please him, and waited until he took me with him in everything, knowing everything about me, and believing in everything, I secretly passed the book to you when he broke through retreat. As well as the academy and other forces, they told them that a monster of the Ten Thousand Demon Temple is lurking in the Great Jin, ready to make waves and harm one party at any time."

"So, after those people got the handbook, although most of them directly ignored them, they couldn't keep the Ten Thousand Demon Sect from committing unrighteousness. Some sects had already had enemies with the Ten Thousand Demon Temple, so in the end, there were still one third of the sects. The master came, and hundreds of people directly surrounded my master’s retreat."

"My master is still in the process of cultivating, and he has been beaten directly by these people using various magical powers to disperse his soul and frustrate his bones and ashes."

"In this way, naturally no one will force me to saddle and serve as a slave."

"Do you think my method is still subtle?"

Zhang Heng heard a word and did not send Xu Jiu, not knowing what to say.

The little novice monk in front of him is as bad as his master.

His master did not hesitate to kill more than a hundred innocent children in order to find a disciple with excellent qualifications.

In order to get rid of his master's control, he directly deceived his master and annihilated his ancestors, and with the help of the righteous person's hands, he killed his master.

I don’t know if his master guessed his end, would he be accepted as a disciple in the first place?

But at this time, Zhang Heng is no longer ready to go on talking with the other party. Although Zhang Heng is hardly jealous and hateful, he still can’t help but want to stand up for this evil in the world when he encounters such a scum that exterminates humanity. .

"Tell me everything like this. In other words, you are not going to keep me alive today!"

Zhang Heng looked at the little novice opposite with piercing eyes, and then said: "It is said that your Ten Thousand Demon Sect, whether it is the witchcraft technique or the poisonous assassination, it's not a problem."

"After all, what ghost trick are you going to use to take my life?"

Hearing Zhang Heng’s words, the little novice monk continued to smile gently, but it made countless people feel a sudden chill in their hearts. He only continued to say: "The art of witchcraft, poisoning and assassination, these four methods, my master is very proficient. It's a pity that it's not dead under my calculations."