Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 35 Persecution of Evil Cultivators
Another area.

A desolate village.

Ning Chuan gulped down a large bowl of porridge again. Although he still felt hungry, fortunately his stomach was completely filled.

He wiped his mouth and handed the big bowl to an old woman beside him.

"Thank you, benefactor!"

"Poor child, how long have you been hungry? Also, where did you escape from? Why do you have so much blood on your body?"

The old woman next to her took the large porcelain bowl and sighed.

"Yes, I came here as a refugee. I was originally a monk at the Golden Rooster Temple. Later, the Golden Rooster Temple was destroyed by a group of strong men, so I escaped. I haven't eaten for two days and two nights."

Ning Chuan said with a sad face.

"very pitiful!"

The old woman sighed again, "Are you full? If you're not full, Madam will serve you another bowl!"

"I'm full, I'm full."

Ning Chuan spoke.

He has already drank three bowls of porridge in a row.

This thing can only fill the stomach bag, and it is very difficult to fill it completely.

"It's enough to eat enough. It's getting harder and harder to live in this world. By the way, just last night, the old Liu's family in the village also picked up a monk. He was covered in blood and couldn't move. He was worse than you. When he was, he was hanging from a branch."

said the old woman.

"Hanging on a branch?"

Ning Chuan was stunned, and suddenly an idea popped up.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

Could it be that evil cultivator escaped here?
The technique of blood escape has extremely strong disadvantages. Once it is used, it will burn life at the cost. The opponent is very likely to escape and pass out directly. It is normal for the villagers to pick it up like this.

"Auntie, where is that old Liu's house? The poor monk wants to go and have a look. Maybe he is a fellow student of the poor monk."

Ning Chuan clasped his hands together.

"Okay, come with the aunt, the old Liu's house is at the west end of the village!"

The old woman turned around and put the large porcelain bowl on the edge of the pot, then turned around and began to lead Ning Chuan.

The village is not big, about a hundred households.

All that caught the eye were earth walls and grass embryos here and there. Occasionally, a few families raised chickens and dogs, running back and forth on the grass.

"Old Liu, are you at home? I also met a monk here, maybe he was with that monk."

The old woman came to a courtyard with earthen walls and began knocking on the door.

The door was quickly opened.

I saw an old man in his 60s or [-]s walking out, with gray hair and beard, glanced at the old woman, then at Ning Chuan next to him, and said, "Granny Ge, you also picked up a monk?"

"Yes, the two may be together, they are both poor children."

The old woman sighed.

"Benefactor, where is that monk, can you let the poor monk go and have a look."

Ning Chuan spoke.

"It's in the main room, it has woken up, but it still can't move."

Old Liu opened his mouth.

Ning Chuan immediately walked towards the main room. The room was not big, and soon came to the inner room. His eyes swept away, and his pupils shrank.

Oh shit!

Sure enough, it was one of the six evil cultivators!

This guy really escaped here by using the blood escape technique last night?
I saw that the other party was very miserable at the moment, lying on the bed, with fear on his face, his eyes widened, looking at Ning Chuan.

It could be seen that this fellow fled all night like a frightened bird, his expression was full of fear.

"Good, good, uncle, you make it easy for the poor monk to find."

Ning Chuan clasped his hands together, smiled, and walked forward.

The evil cultivator looked at Ning Chuan in horror, and suddenly felt that Ning Chuan looked familiar.

Yes!

He remembered that this time he came out to act, there was indeed this person in the team, and this person seemed to be very familiar with Jielong.

"Quick, take me back to the Vajra Temple..."

The evil cultivator spoke with difficulty.

His mana was exhausted, and coupled with the drawbacks of using Blood Escape, it was impossible to recover in a short period of time. You must know that this is the end of the age, and it will be over when the mana is used up.

This guy just wants to heal his wounds, but he can't move the aura of heaven and earth.

So in Ning Chuan's eyes, the other party is simply meat on the chopping board.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan suddenly came up with a vicious idea, and continued to speak, "It's so good."

He turned around, looked at old Liu Tou and Mrs. Ge, and said, "Two benefactors, he is indeed my fellow martial uncle. I thank the two benefactors to take care of him last night. The poor monk wants to take him to other places to heal his injuries. , won’t stay here any longer.”

"Can he walk with such an injury? Don't kill him."

Old Liu opened his mouth.

"Amitabha, the poor monk practiced martial arts when he was young, so he should be fine!"

Ning Chuan clasped his hands together, then walked up to that evil cultivator, grabbed the opponent's body, and hugged him directly.

【Ding! 】

[Random paste power value * 1]!
Ning Chuan pouted secretly.

Sure enough, this guy is already useless.

But the crippled opponent is more useful to him.

"Thank you two benefactors for taking care of you. Goodness, goodness, Buddha will bless you!"

Ning Chuan thanked him again, hugged the man, and walked into the distance.

When he completely left the village, he immediately ran wildly.

He sprang out again in one breath for several hours.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Ning Chuan finally stopped.

He saw a ruined temple in front of him, checked again and again, and after confirming that there was no one around, he hugged this evil cultivator and entered the ruined temple to rest.

"Uncle, what's your name?"

Ning Chuan put him on the ground and smiled.

"My name is Hui Bin, little monk. If you send me to Jingang Temple, I will definitely reward you heavily. I will let you be the senior brother of Jianglongyuan!"

Hui Bin said weakly.

"Thank you, uncle, but I still have a few questions about [Eight Diagrams Vajra Claw] that I still can't figure out. I think I met uncle here, and uncle should be able to explain it to me, right?"

"Cough cough, I'm seriously injured right now, my whole body hurts so much, I really can't move at all, how about this, when I get back to the temple, I'll let other people teach you..."

Huibin said with difficulty.

Click!

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ning Chuan casually crushing a thick moving brick, like squeezing mud, and said flatly, "But I want to learn now, I don't know if my uncle will promise me?"

"you…"

Hui Bin narrowed his pupils slightly, and looked at Ning Chuan, frightened and angry.

How dare this little monk threaten himself?
He doesn't want to live anymore?
But when thinking of his current state, Huibin once again felt a little fear.

The monks in the King Kong Temple have been taught badly by them long ago, even if the young monk really kills himself, no one will know.

"Okay, I teach, I teach..."

Hui Bin, covered in blood, struggled to prop up his body, and said, "The Eight Diagrams Vajra Claws are arranged and combined according to the directions of the Eight Diagrams, and are divided into eight, eight and 64 styles. bone style..."

Whoohoo!
He immediately practiced one move at a time, his five fingers became claws, and the moves changed.

Although he didn't have any power to speak of when he used it, but after he finished using it once, a pleasant voice rang in Ning Chuan's ears.

【Ding! 】

[Extract Bagua Vajra Claw*1]!
He was secretly happy.

Sure enough, it can be done!
In this way, he can trap Hui Bin and let him practice martial arts in front of him.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan suddenly looked at the panel.

He had pasted too many people at the Golden Knife Gate before, including even during fights, and his various statistics had already skyrocketed.

Name: Ning Chuan

Cultivator's cultivation base: Late stage of Qi training (full mana value 1200)

Current Mana: 186
Cultivation Techniques: Zihua Secret Code (Level [-])
...

Cultivation of a warrior: the initial stage of strength training
Current Strength: 2768
Current speed: 498
Cultivation method: One Qi Dingyang pile is perfect, Eight Diagrams Vajra Claw enters the room (2/8)

...

Among other things, his physical strength alone has reached a level that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

The current him, unknowingly, has become a fleshy body, with a slender body and a strong body.

"Yes, you practiced very well, do it again, don't explain, just practice."

Ning Chuan spoke.

Hui Bin was even more angry, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He is weak right now, and his whole body is tingling. If the little monk asks him to do it again, why not do it again?
(End of this chapter)