Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 436 71. Withdrawing the Golden Sword, Zen Machine Conflict in Court
Mo Xian separated a consciousness, went deep into the Qiankun bag, and suppressed the abnormal movement of the relic. Of course, he knew about the abnormal movement of the relic, because of the appearance of the demonic energy, it was shaken.

"I said before, I'm not a red, an official of the court, who can't tell good from bad. I think this court is also a doomsday dynasty!" Mo Xian sneered.

His words were tantamount to treason. As soon as he said those words, everyone was stunned, not to mention the prefect, even Yiduo Hong among the crowd was also stunned. Although he didn't put the imperial court in his eyes, he didn't dare to say that .

"Bold, you don't need to be severely punished. Rebels are not allowed to tell the truth. Come here and give me a hard [-] board!" The eunuch blushed and yelled at Mo Xian.

"Hit me?" Mo Xian laughed loudly, "I was going to catch a red flower, but now it seems that I don't need it. The world only reads Amitabha." On Duohong's body, Yiduohong's whole body seemed to be frozen, and she was sweating all over.

Mo Xian withdrew his gaze, the red underwear was wet, and he realized that he was in the eyes of caring people, and not only did he have the idea of ​​retreating, but Mo Xian ignored him, his body shook slightly, and the iron chains on his body were broken inch by inch.

The executioner did not react, Zhou Zhengyang moved his body and shouted, "Hey, thief, take my knife!"

The nine-ringed golden knife made a chaotic sound, and it went straight to Mo Xian's heart. It actually had the effect of fascinating the soul. mind.

However, this kind of ecstasy did not work for Mo Xian. Mo Xian looked at him with a smile, and the nine-ringed golden knife turned into a golden light, only cutting towards Mo Xian.

Mo Xian stretched out his right hand, clasped his thumb, index finger and middle finger, the golden light stopped immediately, and the knife was caught.

Zhou Zhengyang turned his wrist, but Mo Xian was so strong that he couldn't turn it at all.Zhou Zhengyang made a decisive decision, let go of his hand, stepped forward with his right foot, and struck Mo Xian's chest with a palm.

Mo Xian smiled slightly, clasped the big ring knife, pulled out his hand slightly, and the handle of the knife hit Zhou Zhengyang's Quchi, and half of Zhou Zhengyang's body went numb immediately.

This happened in an instant, and the people around did not react. Zhou Zhengyang had already taken a few steps back: "You are not a red flower, who are you?"

Although Zhou Zhengyang has never fought against Yiduohong, he has heard of Yiduohong's skill, and it is impossible to reach this level, so he said this.

"Of course I'm not Yiduohong, I'm just a passer-by, Mo Xian." Mo Xian said as he let go of his hand, and with a bang, the nine-ringed golden knife fell to the ground, "Your skills are very good, and you have a short cut."

It is not an exaggeration for Mo Xian to say that, Zhou Zhengyang indeed deserves his praise, but although Zhou Zhengyang has been exposed to some spiritual mysteries, after all, his body is still in the scope of martial arts, and he has not risen to the level of martial arts.

Zhou Zhengyang was full of frustration, and the prefect was even more flustered and trembling, but Zhang Biejia rolled his eyes, quietly let out black air, and approached Mo Xian from the ground.

At this time, the crowd outside was in chaos, and when Mo Xian took off the chain, the people outside were in chaos, and Yiduohong also quietly moved out along the crowd.

And the surrounding yamen servants, each holding a waist knife, protected the prefect, for fear that Mo Xian would suddenly hurt others.

Everything around Mo Xian was reflected in his mind, including the black air quietly approaching from the ground. When he raised his hand, his hand formed a claw shape, and shot in the air. Falling into Mo Xian's hands, the black energy quickly retracted, as if it had been imprisoned.

"What should I call you, Mr. Demon?" Mo Xian said something inexplicable.

"Amitabha, the benefactor has made a big fuss in the court, and he has gone a little too far!" Yawai uttered the Buddha's cry, and Guo Ran appeared outside and walked into the court.

"Master, this thief intends to rebel, take him down!" the prefect called, and when he saw Guo Ran coming here, he immediately grabbed a straw.

"Master, save me quickly!" Zhang Biejia was struggling in Mo Xian's hands, and also asked Guo Ran for help.

"I was too much. As soon as I entered the city gate, I was arrested by Jiangyang robbers. I declared repeatedly that I was not a red flower. They refused to listen and interrogated me here. Master, when I was arrested, you will not know Right! Where were you at that time?" Mo Xian said bluntly.

"Benefactor, I was late because of something, and you were wronged." Guo Ran said.

"Misunderstanding, monk, you have violated the Buddhist precepts!"

"The precepts are not words. Precepts are practiced. They change according to the time. Sticking to the precepts is a rigid implementation of Buddhist teachings. Then please let the benefactor let Zhang Zhongzheng go. I can explain your problem for you." Guo Ran clasped his hands together. What, already in front of Mo Xian, the yamen servants automatically moved out of the way.

"No need, I don't want to owe any karma. You have meddled in, but you have gained the essence of Buddhism. You want to make me owe karma. Although I am not afraid of karma, the less this thing, the better." Mo Xian said coldly arrive.

"Then please let Zhang go!"

Mo Xian heard it and laughed, "A dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn't know a good heart. Zhang Biejia has murderous intentions towards me. His mind has been controlled by the demon. I will seal the demon to prevent him from biting people."

"You are talking nonsense, what a demon!" Zhang Biejia was in a hurry, and he couldn't choose what to say.

Mo Xian took out something from the Qiankun bag, Zhang Biejia struggled violently when he saw it, Mo Xian put the relic on top of his head, in an instant, the relic was brilliant, and Zhang Biejia let out a heart-piercing cry The lungs screamed, and black smoke suddenly rose above his head, which was seen by everyone present.

When the demon appeared, he turned into Biejia's face for a while, a burning face for a while, and Mo Xian's face for a while. Thousands of faces changed, countless emotions changed, and everyone present felt that they were rich or honored. Arrogant people, or sensual dogs and horses, or immortals and Buddhas coming to welcome, and many other illusions unfolded in everyone's minds, and everyone was confused for a while.

"Duh!" Guo Ran uttered a voiceless voice, and everyone woke up.

"Where did the donor's relic come from?" Guo Ran asked.

"An old man, what kind of life and death bamboo raft did he invite me to get on his bamboo raft, and he said some incoherent words. I thought he was annoying, so I asked him to die. , there is only one relic left, and it is this one." Mo Xian said.

"I don't think Zhushan's old friend has achieved great liberation, and the benefactor has a great opportunity to serve Zhushan old friend's Nirvana." Guo Ran said.

The corner of Mo Xian's mouth showed a sneer: "One of the great merits of Buddhism is to invite the Buddha to live in the world. On the contrary, I invite the Buddha to die. You Buddhists, it would be good if you don't scold me to death."

Everyone present looked at Mo Xian, their eyes changed. If they were scared before, now they are chilled to the bone. This person is a cruel person, and he actually asked the Buddha to die. Thinking that he offended this person, he couldn't help feeling deep fear.

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