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Chapter 189 No one dares to resist Jiangzhou’s rules
"Damn it! A bunch of bald donkeys actually lied to me! Damn it!"

Outside the ancient Buddhist temple, Rakshasa came back again and again, floating in the sky above the ancient Buddhist temple. He was so angry that he was frightened by the bodhi tree in the ancient Buddhist temple. He thought it was the return of the Lord Buddha and instantly used all means to escape. He left here, but after he fled for a long time, he didn't find that the Buddha used any means to track him.

He knew this old bald donkey very well. He was by no means a kind-faced and soft-hearted person like he appeared to be. Therefore, there was definitely something wrong with it. He calmed down and thought carefully for a long time, and finally decided to visit the ancient Buddhist temple.

Although he was worried, he still came, but when he arrived outside the ancient Buddhist temple, it was already empty of people.

"A bunch of bald thieves, you can't run away..."

Rakshasa's eyes were blood red, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, showing an expression like a cat playing with a mouse. He just grabbed a few people near the ancient Buddhist temple, and asked the direction where these bald donkeys were going. It was a place called Jiangzhou, which seemed to be I want to find a man named Lord Lin for asylum.

After hearing this, Rakshasa felt it was ridiculous. When the Lord Buddha was here in the ancient Buddhist temple, which sect leader would not be respectful when meeting him? But now, a group of disciples and disciples below him actually go to ask for shelter. Besides, the person they ask for is , how many rounds can it survive under my own hands?
The final result is the same, there is only one word of death!
Without thinking about it, Rakshasa made a move, and a black-purple flame rose into the sky, and then fell like a meteor, blowing up a large area of ​​the ancient Buddhist temple. He just vented his anger casually, and was not too interested in destroying a bunch of Su Wu turned around and headed directly in the direction of Jiangzhou.

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The long road leading to Jiangzhou is crowded with people at this time. Those with higher cultivation levels can still walk in the air. Those with lower cultivation levels, or those with little spiritual stone accumulation in their body, can only walk on foot.

A group of eminent monks from the ancient Buddhist temple took the lead in walking in the front. They did not fly in the sky, just because they wanted to set an example. They were followed by a large group of disciples. Only a few people had the capital to fly in the sky for a long time, so they simply walked on foot. walking.

However, because they were worried that Rakshasa would react, they kept sending disciples to follow him from all directions along the way. They were very nervous and just wanted to get to Jiangzhou as soon as possible.

The strength shown by Mr. Lin can make them feel at ease to some extent. Although they have not fought against Rakshasa, they feel that this man should not be weaker than Rakshasa.

The old abbot walked at the front and hugged the Bodhi tree with his hands.

Speaking of which, the bodhi tree has suffered two ordeals in a short period of time. This is the second time it has been uprooted. There is no way. The Bodhi tree was destroyed.

"Abbott, a group of men in black just sneaked into the large army."

At this time, a disciple who was responsible for secretly tracking the large army walked up to the old monk and spoke quietly.

This time, there were not only people from the ancient Buddhist temple on the road, but also outsiders who came from other places and wanted to go to Jiangzhou. Because these people had heard of the reputation of the ancient Buddhist temple, they wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and follow the ancient Buddhist temple so that they could be safe on the road. Avoid encountering evil spirits and save your own life.

The ancient Buddhist temple did not refuse this, so along the way, the flow of people became longer and longer, and the evil spirits lurking in the dark did not dare to come out and act recklessly because they were worried about the presence of the eminent monks in the ancient Buddhist temple. These people can still pass by under their noses.

When the old abbot heard the disciple's report, he frowned, glanced at most of them slightly, and asked: "Is there anything special about these people? Do they show anything different from ordinary people?"

After hearing this, the disciple quickly shook his head: "No, we have been staring at people, and we even sent people up to talk to us on purpose. However, these people have a bit of a weird personality. They just wear black robes and don't want to see anyone. We don't want anyone to interact with them. Ask questions." Say nothing."

After hearing this, the old abbot sighed slightly: "It's been a troubled time, but now I have no time to care about them. You continue to let people keep an eye on them, and try not to cause trouble along the way. Maybe these are ordinary, but you have some secrets, don't want to It’s just common people seeing it, don’t panic.”

The old abbot comforted his disciples, saying that there was nothing they could do. At this time, their top priority was to rush to Jiangzhou as soon as possible to avoid Rakshasa from pursuing them. They had no time to deal with any abnormalities in the team.

Standing up to take care of this at this time will only cause chaos in the large army, and in the end the gains will outweigh the losses. Therefore, his words are not only to comfort the disciples below, but they are not a kind of self-brainwashing.

After the young disciple withdrew, several old monks also surrounded him, and said calmly, "Don't worry, we old guys are here, we can still deal with ordinary evil spirits and crooked ways."

"Amitabha, thank you so much, uncles and teachers."

After hearing this, the old abbot immediately bowed and continued moving forward.

In the large army behind them, the long queue was like a long dragon with no end or end in sight. It was crowded with people and all kinds of noises kept coming.

The men in black robes who had been targeted by the novice monks of the ancient Buddhist temple just lowered their heads, said nothing, and silently followed the large army. Their heads were wrapped in black robes, and others could not see anything unusual about them. He lowered his head, with a strange and cruel smile on his face, his eyes twinkling, full of expectation.

As they walked forward, black skull marks appeared continuously under their feet, but they were closely followed by the flow of people behind, burying the marks in the sand.

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Jiangzhou, Qin's Mansion, and Baili sooner, like the concierge, expressed their request to see Master Lin.

However, the guard outside the mansion directly said that the uncle was not in the mansion and had something to do, and asked Baili to come back after some time.

When Bailiyue heard this, he immediately became anxious. He felt that the guard was refusing. It was just like when he was in the Palace of Eternal Life. There were disciples guarding the door. When people came from outside and asked to see them, the disciples would refuse, or say If you are not there, or you say you are busy, there are thousands of reasons to refuse.

He was like this, let alone Master Lin. After all, who in the world didn’t want to see Master Lin, so he quickly took out a spiritual weapon from his arms and handed it over, with a friendly smile on his face: "Brother, I know that Mr. Lin has a lot of things to do every day and has no time to see me, but I really have something urgent to ask for when I come here this time. This matter is also related to what Mr. Lin asked me to do. I am afraid that if I am delayed, Mr. Lin will blame me. If you come down, your brother will be implicated, so please do it for your convenience and help inform me."

The guard guarding the door was a little impatient at first, but when he saw the spiritual weapon Baili Yue handed over, and what he said, it was a matter of great importance to Mr. Lin, he did not dare to neglect it, and his heart immediately jumped, but his uncle was indeed not here. At the house, he was a little embarrassed. After thinking for a long time, he finally said: "The uncle is indeed not at the house. How about I help you ask the head of the house." The head of the house is naturally Qin Tian. Now he is addicted to cultivation all day long. It's not easy to even meet him without even leaving.

Seeing the guard's expression and what he said, Baili Yue guessed that Mr. Lin was really not at the house, so he had no choice but to step back and nod: "Okay, please let me know, brother."

The guard nodded and asked Baili Yue to wait while walking into the courtyard to call Qin Tian.

Bailiyue stood outside waiting silently, occasionally looking around. The Qin Mansion was really different every time he came, and the various buildings were constantly changing, which dazzled him.

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps, Qin Tian walked ahead, walked out of the courtyard, saw Baili Yuehou, Qin Tian smiled and said hello: "Why is Brother Baili here!"

Although Qin Tian has sworn brothers all over the world, he still has some impressions of Baili Yue. Before he entered the spiritual path, Baili Yue was a fierce man, the leader of the farm family, and his strength should not be underestimated. He was sworn to this eldest brother at the beginning. Naturally, he was deeply impressed.

Seeing Qin Tian, ​​Baili Yue first said a few polite words, then went straight to the point and told all the abnormalities in the Palace of Eternal Life.

Although Qin Tian had never dealt with these matters, after hearing Bai Liyue's words, he knew that the matter was not simple. However, his uncle was indeed not in the house, so he was a little embarrassed: "Brother, I'm not here, and I haven't encountered what you said. But, I wonder if there’s anything I can do to help?”

Seeing that Master Lin was really not there, Bailiyue became even more anxious, and couldn't help walking back and forth. At first, he wanted to ask Qin Tian to bring someone to help, but then he thought, he got the inheritance of the Palace of Eternal Life, which is a great opportunity. According to the current situation, he is already ahead of many people. Even he was frightened when he saw the abnormality in the Palace of Eternal Life. What's the use of Qin Tian and his friends?

After all, Qin Tian is Master Lin's nephew and his sworn brother. If something happens to him and something happens to him, how will he explain to Master Lin?Death a hundred times is not an exaggeration.

Therefore, he immediately shook his head: "Brother, I'm afraid no one can help with this matter except Mr. Lin. I think we should wait and forget it. After all..."

Before Baili Yue finished speaking, a guard rushed in from outside and said, "Patriarch, the ancient Buddhist temple has brought a group of people outside the city to beg Master Lin."

The ancient Buddhist temple also came to see the uncle?
Qin Tian and Baili Yue were both stunned, and looked at each other at the same time. There was the Eternal Life Palace in front of them, and now they came to the ancient Buddhist temple. They brought their families with them. Could it be that something similar to the Eternal Life Palace happened in this ancient Buddhist temple? abnormal?

Without thinking too much, Qin Tian waved his hand: "Let's go out and take a look."

As the head of the Qin family, although he knows about cultivation and does not care about worldly affairs on weekdays, and his sister is busy with all matters in the house, he still has to stand up at critical moments. After all, this kind of publicity is not suitable for his daughter. House's.

On Jiangzhou City, a group of guards stood in the air, warning a group of monks below. Countless bald heads gathered together, their heads shining, it was quite a spectacular scene...

Although the Jiangzhou City defenders wanted to laugh, they tried their best not to make a sound. They suppressed it, looked down with a serious face.

Although this group of monks had stated their intention to come and had no ill intentions, with so many people at once, they naturally had to strictly guard them and not be careless in the slightest.

It wasn't until Qin Tian arrived that the defenders of Jiangzhou City breathed a sigh of relief and got out of the way.

Qin Tian stood on the top of the city and looked curiously below his eyes. A group of old monks gathered there, seemingly discussing something.

The leading old abbot saw Qin Tianhou and quickly clasped his hands and saluted: "Amitabha, little benefactor Qin, you are polite. The old monk came to Jiangzhou this time to ask to see the benefactor Lin, and I hope the little benefactor can be released."

Qin Tian nodded and said politely: "Master must have something big to do when he comes from afar. However, the rules of Jiangzhou City have always been like this. Outsiders need to be strictly interrogated, so master needs to wait for a while. I'm sorry."

What Qin Tian said was reasonable and well-founded. Although the monk below felt uncomfortable after hearing this, he still said that it should be so.

The guard guarding the city was relieved when he saw this harmonious scene. There were many things that Qin Tian could say, but he couldn't. After all, the ancient Buddhist temple was a big sect in the world, with countless disciples, and he was a small boy. If the guard general talks about the rules, he will undoubtedly offend these monks to death. However, it is difficult to defend against open guns and hidden arrows, and he does not know how he died.

But Qin Tian is different. He is Mr. Lin's nephew. With Mr. Lin's ability and status, if his nephew stands up and says this, everyone must observe it honestly and abide by Jiangzhou's rules.

The monks in the ancient Buddhist temple below obviously had the same idea. When Qin Tian used the rules to talk about things, they could only cater to them. If they went to other states and counties, with their status, there would be no need for any rules. They are the masters of a state. You have to rush out and receive them politely.

Because of Qin Tian, ​​no conflicts broke out between the two parties. Everyone behaved politely and followed the rules.

The leading old monks of the ancient Buddhist temple walked at the front, were interrogated first, and were quickly released. Behind them were a kind of elite disciples. After they entered the city, they were followed by ordinary disciples and handyman disciples who had the largest number below. Behind them is the large army of individual soldiers who have followed all the way.

The flow of people moved slowly under the gate of Jiangzhou City, and everyone entered the city according to the rules. No one complained or complained.

But at this moment, as the group of old monks completely entered the city, the men in black robes who had been lurking in the crowd seemed to have lost their fear and showed their ferocious faces one after another. The black robes on their heads were lifted up, and their faces were revealed. They straightened their chests and looked around with strange smiles. At the same time, strips of white bones and thorns grew out of their backs!

These thorns were made of white bones and had a terrifying shape. The sharp bone spurs directly stabbed a group of people around them, without giving them a chance to react.

Most of the people in the crowd were not of high cultivation. Faced with this sudden attack, they did not react and fell to the ground screaming.

The people in black robes kept shrinking the white bone thorns. Every time a white bone thorn pierced a person, it would be stained with blood. This blood flowed on the white bones, constantly fermented, turned into dots, and became an invisible spiritual power injected into them. Within the body, their cultivation is constantly increasing!
(End of this chapter)