Demon Slayer Starts From the Proficiency Panel

   Chapter 58 [058] Corpse Killing Knife

  [Kill the corpse, gain general proficiency +6000]

   Carrying the weak Master Chan Hui back on his back, he just walked out of the secret passage of the stupa when he heard a reminder from the panel ringing in his ears.

  Ning Xiu was stunned for a moment, where did such an extra gain come from?

   Get 6000 general proficiency points at one time, it can be seen that the kill is definitely a big man.

   After thinking about it for a while, Ning Xiu guessed that this should be the true body of the Demon Buddha, and it was the evil corpse Zenhui who killed.

  What a fast kill speed! Is this the efficiency of the first grade of Buddhism? love love.

   Just when Ning Xiu was thinking about killing the evil spirits with the real body of the possessed Buddha, he was able to obtain the general proficiency, and whether he could use this method to harvest a large number of general proficiency in the future.

Master Chanhui, who should have been too weak to speak, suddenly used all his strength and said in Ning Xiu's ear: "Don't go first, go to the side hall, there is a very important thing hidden there, you must take it away. ."

   looked back at Master Chan Hui, the other party's eyes were very determined, if he didn't go, I'm afraid this master would not do anything.

  Ning Xiu could only follow Chanhui's instructions and ran to a side hall in Yunxia Temple that was well preserved.

   It is said to be a side hall, but it is actually no different from an ordinary tile and mud house.

  The interior decoration is quite rough, only a clay statue of an unknown Buddha placed on a clay platform is more eye-catching.

  Whether a Buddhist temple is pompous or modest, it all depends on whether there is a wealthy sponsor behind it.

  If the rich man is willing to invest money wildly, your Buddhist temple can naturally be built to be resplendent, occupy a vast area, and prosperous monks.

   Even using gold directly as bricks, it is not a problem to build gold temples.

   And if there is no support from the rich, the mud house is the temple, and the monks eat cabbage porridge.

  Master Chanhui has always been frugal, and obviously it is impossible to ask the villagers of Shiba Village to ask for money.

   And a remote place like Yunxia Mountain has absolutely no value for profit, and naturally it cannot attract rich people.

   So Yunxia Temple has become a temple that no one cares about.

  On weekdays, except for the villagers of Shiba Village, almost no people from outside the mountains come to worship the Buddha.

   When it comes to money, Master Chan Hui, who is an eminent monk at Dalingyin Temple, actually has some, but he thinks that money is not used to build luxurious temples and shape Buddha statues, but it is inherently flawless.

   It would be more appropriate to directly give relief to the people who are in difficulty. If money can save all people, it would be a pity to use it to build a cold and ruthless temple.

   "That thing is under the Buddha statue, you go and dig it out."

  According to Master Chanhui's instructions, Ning Xiu immediately began to dig up the clay platform under the Buddha statue's feet with one hand.

   Soon a hollowed-out hole appeared in his eyes.

  I saw a rectangular object wrapped in a worn gray cloth lying horizontally inside the cave.

   The moment he saw this thing, Ning Xiu felt a tinge of heart palpitations inexplicably, as if an animal encountered a natural enemy.

   "Master, is this?" Ning Xiu asked as he took the long object out of the cave.

   "The treasure, the corpse knife."

   He lifted the gray cloth, and a wide scarlet sword, one foot long and four inches wide, came into Ning Xiu's eyes.

   This is a rusted and rotten knife, the blade is completely unsharpened, and the blunt one has no lethality.

  The handle of the knife is in the shape of a double wolf head with beads, which is very ancient at a glance.

  According to Master Chanhui, this sword is not meant to kill enemies, but to cut three corpses.

   Although the sword is blunt, it can cut out the three corpses of evil, good and self.

   "When the poor monk cut out the evil corpse, when the other party was not yet conscious, some heaven and man suddenly realized that he hid the knife here on a whim, so that the evil corpse didn't notice it and snatched it away.

  Otherwise, the consequences are simply unimaginable. The little benefactor asks you to send this corpse knife to the Dalingyin Temple on behalf of the poor monk, and hand it over to the holy monk Shuituo, so that he can keep it for a long time, and there will be no more accidents. " said Master Chan Hui.

   "Master, your injury is the most important thing right now. I will send you to Nanjiang City for treatment first, and then go to Dalingyin Temple to carry out this matter." Ning Xiu put away the corpse knife and walked out of the side hall.

   This old monk used his golden body skeleton to win a big chance for himself, and got a real body of a demon in vain. Ning Xiu was very grateful to him in his heart.

   A gold medalist of the first rank of Buddhism and Taoism, how many people in the big business can have this kind of treatment.

  With the death of the evil corpse Chanhui, the crisis of Yunxia Temple disappeared. Next, we just need to find a way to eliminate the evil spirits that permeated the Shiba Village.

   Otherwise, let the villagers be exposed to so many evil spirits day and night, I'm afraid something will happen sooner or later.

   Meng Fang, who was rescued, looked at the expressionless Demon Buddha Ning Xiu, stunned for a while, and quickly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for saving this holy monk, I am grateful."

   However, Mofo Ningxiu ignored him, instead, his eyes were erratic and he looked at the distant sky, with a hint of longing.

  In an instant, he sat down on the lotus platform and directly supported the Demon Buddha Ning Xiu and flew away from here.

   and Meng Fang was thrown from the black lotus platform by him unceremoniously before Mofo Ningxiu left.

   The sudden occurrence of this kind of thing really surprised the Mongolian side.

   Just as he was about to land, he hurriedly drew a talisman in the sky to reduce his falling force to prevent any injuries.

   Ning Xiu, who had just walked out of the side hall, witnessed this scene, and suddenly said in shock: "Master Chanhui, that Demon Buddha's real body escaped!"

   "It doesn't matter, you are one with him, he can't get rid of your control, you can find him anytime you want." Master Chanhui said flatly.

  It was Gui Lei and the twelve beads that together suppressed the huge evil thoughts in Ning Xiu's body.

Master Chan Hui used these evil thoughts to disguise himself as Ning Xiu's evil corpse to save the Buddha's true body. Since Ning Xiu didn't really cut out the evil corpse, there would be no such thing as the evil corpse Zen Hui in turn threatening himself. matter.

   On the contrary, he will be controlled by Ning Xiu, and he has no ability to resist.

  At the same time, in order to prevent the real body of the Demon Buddha from absconding, Master Chan Hui secretly kept a secret, and still left some evil thoughts in Ning Xiu's arm.

   Although these evil thoughts are few, they all belong to the origin of the true body of the Demon Buddha. With this method, Ning Xiu can easily find the true body of the Demon Buddha.

   No matter how secret he hides, he will be found by Ning Xiu.

   With the suppression of twelve beads, the residual evil thoughts in his arms would not affect Ning Xiu's body.

   It can be said with certainty that Mofo Ningxiu has become the number one gold medal fighter under Ning Xiu's hands.

  Since Master Chanhui said so, Ning Xiu's heart was instantly at ease, and he stopped worrying about this matter.

   "Everyone, dig three feet for me, and search the entire Yunxia Temple." After landing, the Mongolian side slapped the dust on his body, and immediately began to give orders to the army that had not yet evacuated too far.

  Although the evil corpse Zenhui and his eight disciples have all died, there is still one thing that has not been resolved.

   Yin Division.

  Evil Corpse Zenhui turned those ancestral spirit tablets in Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave into false Buddhas in order to collect souls.

   Privately set up a yin division in Yunxia Mountain, causing yin soldiers to appear and arrest people’s souls everywhere. This is a very serious matter.

If the    is not dealt with, the power of this yin will grow bigger and bigger, and it is not certain that the yin will be born in the end.

   Just when the army began to search Yunxia Temple, Ren Qianxing and the three rushed back.

   Soon they found Xia Yunsi in the crowd, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, everyone was fine.

   "My puppet, how could a well-behaved hall become like this..." Seeing the hall that had completely collapsed because of Meng Fang's fight with the evil corpse Chan Hui, Ren Qianxing couldn't help but let out a low howl of grief.

   His two puppets entered the hall with him, but they were not rescued by Shen Congyun like Ren Qianxing.

   So it was already buried under the ruins at this time, and he couldn't even sense it.

   "Master Meng." Ning Xiu came to Meng Fang with Master Chanhui on his back.

   "What the **** is going on here, why are there two you and two Zen Hui masters." Meng Fang immediately asked his doubts.

   There is no need to hide this matter, so Ning Xiu explained the ins and outs of the matter.

   Meng Fang suddenly realized, and his eyes looking at Ning Xiu were also full of envy.

   Being able to get a controllable first-rank fighter, who knows and can’t be envious.

   In particular, Meng Fang also witnessed the Demon Buddha Ning Xiu easily crushing the body of the evil corpse Zenhui with one move. This kind of strength is simply unimaginable.

   But Ning Xiu was helpless, the demon Buddha Ning Xiu left this place alone, and if he wanted to find him, it would take a lot of work.

   After learning that Master Chanhui was in urgent need of treatment, Ning Xiu was allowed to leave first, and it was important to send Chanhui to Nanjiang City for treatment.

   And the rest of the final work, it is more than enough to leave it to the Mongolian side.

   "Don't be sad, Brother Ren, it's just a puppet. You can make two more when the time comes." Shen Congyun patted Ren Qianxing on the shoulder and comforted him.

   "Make two more? You said lightly, those two puppets cost me 900 taels just to make. How long will I have to work hard to save so many silver taels."

   Just as the two were talking, Zheng Wu, who was beside him, suddenly shouted, "Look, Lord Ning is here."

  Everyone looked around, and saw Ning Xiu, who was carrying Master Chanhui, running quickly, holding a thunder hammer in one hand, and the other hand didn't know what weapon he was holding.

   "Why did you carry Master Chanhui on your back!" Ren Qianxing and the three exclaimed in shock, their backs numb with cold sweat.

   I was afraid that this Master Chan Hui would just stretch out his hand and slap him, and slap himself to pieces.

  Because of the fact that the three of them were shrunk from the ground, the three of them left the battlefield from the beginning, but they didn't know what happened during the period.

  Shen Congyun trembled all over, grabbed Zhengwu and Ren Qianxing subconsciously, and was about to use his retraction to get away from here.

   But Ning Xiu said directly: "Don't panic, this is the real Zen Hui master, he won't hurt anyone."

  Shen Congyun's movements suddenly froze, Ren Qianxing watched him grab his palm and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I have always had a special intimacy with the earth, and the earth can give me a sense of security, so sometimes, subconsciously, I would like to shrink the earth into an inch to integrate with the earth and feel the breath of the earth. "Shen Congyun said without changing his face.

   "Don't be poor, come with me and **** Master Chanhui to Nanjiang City for healing." Ning Xiu said.

   Before coming to Yunxia Temple, everyone temporarily tied their alien beasts to a temple ten miles away from Yunxia Temple.

   was also worried that these alien beasts might be injured in the battle.

  According to the rules of the Beast Mastering Workshop, the alien beasts who went out were injured due to work, and the money for this healing was contributed by the Fu Mowei who had to lend it out, and it was often expensive.

  The exotic beasts are precious, but I dare not bring them to fight together.

  …

  The lotus platform supported himself to fly in the air on the ground. Mofo Ningxiu looked at the surrounding mountains, forests, rocks, grass, flying insects and birds, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

  Although he has the strength of the first rank of Buddhism and Taoism, this is the first time Mofo Ningxiu has observed this beautiful world.

  Many things that were commonplace in the eyes of the common people seemed extremely interesting to him.

  A white butterfly landed lightly on a green leaf and swayed in the wind with the green leaf.

   Mofo Ningxiu stopped immediately when he saw this, and stared at the white butterfly in front of the green leaves, as if he had found something he liked.

   "Help! Help!"

   At this moment, a cry for help suddenly came from the end of the road, and I saw a carriage full of arrows galloping fast.

  The hooves of the two horses pulling the carriage were running and smoking, and the wheels were so fast that they basically had to be upside down in the air for a while within a few steps.

  Once an accident occurs at this speed, it will be the end of the car.

   At the back of the carriage were a group of bandits whose faces were covered with white cloth. They all wore machetes around their waists and held bows and arrows.

   "Miss, I'll leave to cover your retreat and try to buy you as much time as possible."

   "No, there are too many of them, you will jump off the carriage and die."

   "Miss, you are the last hope of this sect. If you die today, our Kinmen will have no chance of revenge.

   In the blink of an eye, a petite figure jumped out of the carriage.

  I saw that she landed steadily, waving the spear in her hand and killing the bandits behind.

   This person has a seven-foot spear in his hand. The handle of the spear is thick enough for the mouth of the bowl, and the tip of the spear is sharp and hard. It doesn't look like a gun at all, but more like a crossbow arrow.

   With a wave of the big spear, it has the potential to sweep away thousands of troops.

   Several of the fierce horses rushing in front broke their legs on the spot and fell to the ground uncontrollably, and the bandits on their backs were even worse, their jaws were smashed, and their blood was blurred.

  The woman rushed into the group of horses, killing four from the left and right. At first, she had the power of seven in and seven out, but as the number of opponents increased, the woman gradually became a little overwhelming.

  呲!

   A bandit attacked from the rear and cut off the back of the man with a knife.

   revealed the petite woman's snow-white back, and at the same time there was a striking knife mark.

   "What a white bitch, kill her!"

   "The women in Kinmen are really white, but they are a little bit more aggressive. I don't like to ride fierce horses."

   "I want to fuck, **** again, grab her fuck, and **** until I'm exhausted!"

  The woman was indifferent to the foul language around her. She jumped out of the carriage with the intention of dying. All she had to do was to delay the bandits as much as possible and buy more time for her lady to escape.

   She kept swinging her spear with a calm face, blocking the next attack and assassinating the bandits one by one, but she was also slashed by knives from everywhere.

   After more than ten rounds, the petite woman was lying in a pool of blood with tatters all over her body, holding her spear to death.

   "Chase! No matter what, we can't let that Miss Kinmen run away today! No one can afford the consequences!"

After the    torture was finished, all the bandits waved their whips again and rode their horses in pursuit.

   All this happened within the visible range of Mofo Ningxiu, but he did not respond, just quietly admiring the white butterfly standing on the green leaf.

   No matter how big it is, it is not as big as this butterfly.

  The carriage hurried past Mofo Ningxiu, and inside the carriage window, a pair of clear eyes were looking at this strange man whose body was completely black.

  As the eldest Miss Kinmen, Jin Rou can judge at a glance that this person's strength is not trivial, according to Jianghu's practice.

   She should stop the carriage and ask him for help, but for some reason, when Jin Rou saw this man, she felt a deep thought.

  Don't provoke him, don't talk to him, don't have any connection with him.

  Otherwise, you will die in the end.

   So Jin Rou resolutely chose to trust her own intuition and gave up the idea of ​​asking for help with Mofo Ningxiu.

   This person is definitely a thousand times more dangerous than the bandits behind him.

   The carriage passed by, and Mofo Ningxiu didn't even look at it.

   Then the bandits helped the horses rush past, and no one had the time to take care of this strange guy at this time.

  Three sides, everything was very harmonious.

   But at this moment, the green leaves were shaken by the movement of a large number of horses running.

  The white butterfly that was parked on it fluttered its wings in panic, and soon disappeared among the lush trees.

  Evil!

   Demon Buddha Ningxiu's expression instantly became extremely grim, he turned his head to look at the group of bandits who were far away, stretched out his hand and slapped it with his palm.

  Above the sky, a huge palm came over the ground like a Mount Tai pressing on the top.

   The bandit gang had no chance of reacting at all, and was shot directly into the dirt by the giant palm in an instant.

   turned into human-shaped flesh mud that burst open one by one, and the road was sunken down a huge palm print several meters deep.

   After doing all this, Mofo Ningxiu's expression became calm again, he sat on the black lotus platform and entered the forest, and began to find the white butterfly that had nowhere to go.

   "Ghost, it's a ghost..."

  The eight gangsters sat on the horses, drooling like dementia, while mumbling strange words.

   They are relatively lucky people, and they just happened to be between the fingers of the giant palm, and they were able to survive under the action of Mofo Ningxiu.

   But such a terrifying shot, on the spot, scared the group of people to the point where they went crazy and turned into madmen.

   Witnessing the whole journey on the carriage, Jin Rou hurriedly asked the groom to stop the carriage, jumped off the carriage in disbelief, and looked at the huge palm prints on the road.

  The horror!

   Is this the power that a man can possess? Who the **** is that guy?

   Jin Rou was very fortunate for a while, but fortunately she didn't ask him for help just now, otherwise, she might be the one who died so miserably at the moment.

The bandits died, they were mad, and they had lost the ability to chase and kill them. Jin Rou saw this and resolutely said: "Go, let's go back to Nanjiang City. Today is a big disaster. I will keep my name incognito and accumulate money in the dark. Strength, avenge my father, and avenge the dead Kinmen brothers."

   Just then, there was a sound of running from behind.

  Jin Rou looked back, and the people who came were actually two wild boars, a black tiger, and an iron-eating beast with a chubby mouth and a bamboo in its mouth.

   And the figure sitting on the back of the iron-eating beast...is really familiar.

   (end of this chapter)