Taoist Master: I have a strange world

Chapter 106 The battle is won, and the merits and incense are pouring in!

"I give up, stop!"

In the oil pot, the fat monk shouted, trying to get out of the oil pot, but his feet kept slipping and his body gradually became weak.

"Hmph! Burn a little brighter!"

On the city wall, King Chenan ordered displeasedly.

The officer and soldier immediately continued to add firewood without stopping at all.

Cuckoo!
The oil pan was rolling, and there was a unique smell of meat coming out of the oil pan where the monk from the Beast Buddha Temple was, and there was also a "sizzling" sound.

Many people around him smelled the smell and couldn't help but gag.

On the city wall, the king, officials and other princes and nobles smelled the fragrance, looked at each other and smiled and said: "This smells quite fragrant."

After making a comment, King Che Nan looked at Wang Lie and Abbot Liger and said: "Then this second fight can be regarded as the Taoist Immortal's victory. Does Master Liger have any objections?"

Abbot Liger glanced down and saw that the fat monk had floated in the oil pan, and his originally fat body was being shrunk by frying.

The Beast Buddha Temple was so powerful, but in the face of King Chenan, it was almost obedient without any unnecessary objections, which puzzled Wang Lie.

He obviously tore Yang Xing into pieces, so why is the other party still safe and sound now?

They are all discussing how to win the battle.

"After beheading, everyone will do what they want!"

Although it is extremely bad, it is just right for him to use at this time.

King Che Nan laughed and said: "There is no need for the Jueling Formation, just behead him directly."

Abbot Liger's face was gloomy, but King Chenan on the side said impatiently: "Then let's start the third battle."

While admitting defeat, Abbot Liger couldn't help but look at Yang Xing in the oil pot. He was still in disbelief and puzzled.

Therefore, if you want to win in a battle of wits, you can only win by surprise.

King Chenan responded directly, not forgetting to glance at Abbot Liger and asked, "Master, don't you have any objection?"

So, Wang Lie said: "Your Majesty, please let me, the master of the Dao Immortal Temple, and Abbot Liger, the abbot of the Beast Buddha Temple, conduct the third battle in person."

"No, no." Although Master Liger looked gloomy, he nodded in agreement.

Behead!

If Wang Lie proposes this rule, won't he die with Abbot Liger?
"it is good!"

"At the same time, we can use the 'Beast Buddha Absolute Spirit Formation' to block our magic power."

Long before today's fight, the three Wang Lie brothers were discussing together.

"In this third fight, it's Dao Immortal Temple who comes up with the rules for the fight!"

After much deliberation, they concluded that in terms of strength alone, Master Liger's strength alone surpassed theirs.

Abbot Liger said solemnly: "In this second battle, I, the Beast Buddha Temple, lost!"

"Let's use 'beheading' as the rule for this third battle."

As he said this, King Chenan's eyes were a little eager, he looked at Wang Lie and said with a smile: "The rules of fighting proposed by Dao Xian Guan are more interesting and direct, like this method of frying, it is full of fun."

However, no matter how puzzled he was, he had already lost at this time.

This magical power is the "surprise" in winning by surprise.

But this was not the time to pursue this issue. Wang Lie slowly opened his mouth and proposed the next rule of the fight.

While the other officials were shocked, King Chenan shouted with joy: "This fight has good rules, just follow this!"

"Come here! Go to the city immediately and find the two top executioners!"

On the other side, Yang Lie was sitting in the oil pan, the oil around him was boiling, but he was safe and sound.

Wang Lie said slowly: "Your Majesty can invite the executioner to come, holding a big sword, and behead me and the Liger Abbot together."

As he spoke, Wang Lie smiled slightly: "After beheading, whether you live or die depends on your own ability."

"what?"

"Okay, it's time for you, the master of the temple and the abbot of the temple, to take action on this key battle."

After Wang Lie finished speaking, all the civil and military officials, princes and nobles on the city wall were quite shocked.

On the side, Abbot Liger's expression changed slightly.

What kind of surprising method? They then thought of the magical powers bestowed by the immortals.

Wang Lie did not directly propose the rules, but made this request.

He looked at Wang Lie and suddenly realized that Yang Xing could survive completely even after being torn apart by him.

According to human common sense, any living being will die immediately after being beheaded.

Wang Lie already had some understanding of King Che Nan's temperament.

Because the rules of fighting mentioned by Wang Lie are too exciting and cruel.

Wang Lie watched from the side with some confusion in his heart.

So if Wang Lie, who is also Yang Xing's senior brother, also has this kind of strangeness, wouldn't he be able to be beheaded and not die?

Fighting like this is the same as sending someone to death!

Abbot Liger realized this and immediately said: "Your Majesty, these rules of fighting are inappropriate!"

However, King Chenan immediately waved his hand and interrupted: "What's wrong with this? Since Tao Xian Temple can be beheaded, then the Beast Buddha Temple should be able to bear it equally."

"It has been agreed beforehand that the rules of these two fights will be determined by the Taoist Temple, and that's what I'm saying now!"

When King Chenan spoke at this moment, there was a kind of oppressive force, like the aura and majesty of a king.

He didn't even allow the liger abbot to say anything.

Abbot Liger opened his mouth slightly, but made no sound, as if he agreed.

Wang Lie watched from the side, a little happy in his heart, but he couldn't help but have some doubts.

"Why is Abbot Liger so obedient to the king?"

"With the ability of Abbot Liger, he can come and go freely among thousands of people, but he doesn't dare to resist King Chenan at all."

"Could it be that this King of Chenan is extraordinary?"

Wang Lie realized this and realized that King Chenan was unusual.

Before he left the mountain after completing his studies, he thought that the biggest enemy of himself and others was the Beast Buddha Temple. He also thought that the Beast Buddha Temple controlled the entire Chenan Kingdom.

Now it seems... that's not the case.

Even the abbot of the Beast Buddha Temple obeyed such a king and did not dare to refute.

So, why on earth can King Chenan order the Beast Buddha Temple like this?

Although Wang Lie was curious about this, he hid his little thoughts for the time being.

At least, what he has to face now is only the Beast Buddha Temple.

The immediate concern is to win this third battle so that the Taoist Temple can replace the Beast Buddha Temple and bloom everywhere in Chechi Kingdom.

"You can also use magic power."

Wang Lie nodded and glanced at Abbot Liger again, and found that the other person was already calm, but his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something, but he did not make any sound.

Soon.

Under the city wall, there were two executioners on standby.

The broadswords in their hands were sharp and shone with an extraordinary luster. They were obviously extraordinary blades.

Moreover, two special beheading stations were erected next to it.

There was a chamberlain nearby, loudly announcing the rules of the third battle so that the people could hear them clearly.

"Wow?"

"Beheading? Did I hear correctly?"

"Is it possible that the master of Taoist Immortal Temple and the abbot of Beast Buddha Temple will die at this moment?"

"How can a person live if his head is chopped off?" "The great immortal of Dao Immortal Temple is a good person and should not die like this."

The people were talking a lot, and some were worried.

On the city wall, many princes and nobles were very excited, discussing and waiting for the next excitement.

"go Go."

Even seeing that everything was ready, the king directly urged Wang Lie and Abbot Liger.

Wang Lie nodded, jumped directly, and floated down from the ten-foot-high city wall. He was surrounded by wind and clouds. Although his body was burly, it was a bit elegant.

The liger abbot also jumped down, but his figure fell like a cannonball. When he landed, his tall and thin body directly shook the surrounding ground.

There are contrasts in the way the two appear, but they both fall into place.

Wang Lie thought about something: "I don't know if this liger abbot has any secret method that can be beheaded and not die."

"If he can transform into two bodies like Zen Master Turtle Snake, and can switch back and forth, this decapitation method really can't kill him."

"If that happens and you can't tell the winner after only one beheading, just do it a few more times."

"I don't believe it. This Beast Buddha Temple has a method that can rival the magical powers given by the immortals!"

Wang Lie thought so in his heart as he slowly arrived in front of the guillotine.

Abbot Liger's face was expressionless, as was the case.

"start!"

King Chenan shouted excitedly from the city wall, announcing the start.

The two executioners were already sharpening their knives.

Wang Lie had a thought and had already touched a strand of black hair on his head, which was the evil seed given by Zhang Ling.

For a moment, Wang Lie felt that a new power and a new change had emerged in his body.

This kind of power is the magical power called "detachment".

Feeling the power of supernatural power, Wang Lie looked calm and placed his head on the guillotine.

The same goes for Liger Master.

"cut!"

An order to kill was thrown from the city wall.

The two executioners immediately raised the knives in their hands high, and after Yunli shouted, the knives in their hands fell.

At this moment, Wang Lie turned his head and looked at Abbot Liger.

The opponent has already placed his head on the stage, waiting for the beheading knife to fall.

But Abbot Liger also looked towards Wang Lie at this time, and their eyes met.

Abbot Liger opened his lips and teeth slightly and uttered a voice that could only be heard by Wang Lie: "Tao Xian Temple will be the next Beast Buddha Temple, I will watch it."

"Pfft!"

The sharp knife slashed across, and two heads fell off the body. One was Wang Lie's and the other was Liger Abbot's.

The difference is that when Liger Abbot's head was cut off, what rose into the sky was a spurt of blood.

As for Wang Lie's body, although his head was chopped off, there was no blood flowing out of his neck.

"Wow!"

At this moment, many people exclaimed.

On the city wall, there was a sound of excitement, and even King Chenan laughed and applauded.

"What does he mean?"

Wang Lie's head flew out, doubts even flashed in his eyes, and he was still thinking about the meaning of the last words spoken by Abbot Liger.

But this thought was suppressed by him immediately, and he rolled hard, his head rolling towards his body.

His headless body, which had lost its head, suddenly moved. He grabbed his hands forward, lifted his head up, and then pressed it against his neck.

The next moment, Wang Lie stood up. There were no wounds between his head and neck, and they were intact.

Wang Lie looked aside.

Master Liger's body had fallen limply to the ground. A stream of blood flowed out of the wound on his neck. The head flew far away and had no life left at all.

"You're going to die now?"

Wang Lie was extremely shocked. He did not expect that in this battle, the liger abbot, whom he regarded as his formidable enemy, would die so easily.

So much so that dying is a bit of a joke.

The words that Abbot Liger said just now flashed through Wang Lie's mind, and he looked up at the city wall.

There, the king was laughing, the officials were laughing, and the dignitaries were all laughing, as if they didn't care about the death of Abbot Liger.

A chill arose in Wang Lie's heart.

"Who are all the officials and dignitaries of Chenan Kingdom?"

……

Zhang Ling was practicing breath regulation, and as the night was getting dark, he started to take action.

He walked out of Qingyun Mountain and was heading towards Liuyun Town.

"Taoist Priest, take me with you!"

Qingyun Mountain God emerged from the mountain, his figure half a meter tall jumping up and down, calling Zhang Ling repeatedly.

Zhang Ling paused for a moment and waited for Qingyun Mountain God.

"Hey, thank you so much, Taoist priest!"

Qingyun Mountain God smiled upon seeing this, and also saw Zhang Ling's green-skinned gourd exposed, so he jumped directly into the gourd cover.

In this way, Zhang Ling took Qingyun Mountain God to Liuyun Town.

When approaching Liuyun Town, Zhang Ling saw from a distance that many people gathered outside Liuyun Town, all looking forward to it.

As soon as Zhang Ling saw it, he knew that he was waiting for him.

In the past two days, the people who were initially sent by Zhang Ling to clean up the mess began to rush around and spread Zhang Ling's reputation.

Along with Zhang Ling's deeds, people also learned about it.

Killing the five poisonous giant snakes, the method can make the wind and rain come, eliminate the evil spirits of the people, and save the souls of the dead...

The spread of these deeds made people who had never seen Zhang Ling worship him as a god.

After all, the people nearby could easily identify all the things that happened in the past few days and understand that Zhang Ling was the one who saved this area.

So day by day, more and more people gathered, not only wanting to thank Zhang Ling, but also wanting to pay their respects and witness how Zhang Ling passed away.

Zhang Ling looked from a distance and saw that there were probably three to four thousand people gathered outside Liuyun Town alone.

Among them, more than half of the people are alienated, more or less.

Obviously, most of these people were poisoned and then rescued by Zhang Ling.

"The Taoist Master is here!"

Some people saw an elegant figure coming from a distance, and those with sharp eyes recognized it as Zhang Ling.

The people looked sideways one after another, and in the rush, they all worshiped together, and their voices of gratitude could not be heard.

"Taoist Priest!"

Zhang Ling's figure couldn't help but pause slightly.

It was at this moment that a surge of incense suddenly floated out of the Sanqing Shenjian on his chest.

The people outside Liuyun Town all expressed their thanks in unison.

In the void in front of Zhang Ling, golden dots of light suddenly appeared and fell towards Zhang Ling.

Merits and incense suddenly surged in!