Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Regarding the Zheng family's affairs, Fang Lin had heard Ouyang Lin mention it before, so he was no stranger to it.

Like the Ouyang family, the Zheng family is also a martial arts family. Although the strength is not as strong as the Ouyang family, the difference is not very big, and it is also one of the rare families that did not rely on the Zhu family at that time.

But just half a month ago, the Zheng family, which consisted of hundreds of people, disappeared completely out of thin air at One Night House, leaving not even a single clue behind.

Although there is no evidence for something like this, everyone secretly concluded that it was the Zhu family, so it didn't cause much trouble.

No one would have thought that hundreds of lives would be lost at the hands of an enlightened monk. So when a group of monks blurted out in pride, even Fang Lin couldn't help but frown again.

He was able to kill a foundation-building evil ghost instantly with just a raise of his hands and feet. How could this level of cultivation not amaze everyone present?

But Fang Lin saw very clearly that the greatness of Master Yixing did not lie in his cultivation, but in the magical cassock.

It was awesome, but Fang Lin immediately let out a contemptuous sneer.

The imagination of these guys is really much better than their abilities. Although they are indeed a little surprised, they are still standing firmly here, but they say that they can't even stand on their heels. I am really proud of it. blind.

"As expected of the abbot of the No. 1 temple in Seoul, it's amazing."

"Fang, aren't you amazing? What? Are you dumbfounded?"

"Haha... He is afraid that he will be instantly killed by our group of masters as soon as he comes up."

"I think it would be better not to write Fang Lin on this kid's tombstone in the future."

"Oh? What should I write?"

"Write Fang Zhai or Zhai Lin, haha..."

………

After winning the first battle and killing them instantly, the monks instantly became even more arrogant. All kinds of ridicule and insults came like a violent wind. From the beginning to the end, they didn't look like monks at all.

"What? Boy, are you not going to surrender now? Do you have to end up like a little devil?

It is no exaggeration to tell you that that kid is really worse off than dead right now. In the old monk's cassock, enjoying the fire of hell, within an hour, he will be completely reduced to ashes. "

It was precisely because of this Buddhist magic weapon that Master Yixing completely ignored Fang Lin. After being complimented by their companions, they were already a little fascinated, and everyone began to talk proudly.

"You have been fasting and chanting Buddha for decades, and you talk about compassion every day. Are you so compassionate? There are hundreds of people in the Zheng family, what's wrong with them?" Fang Lin said with an extremely gloomy expression.

"It is certainly a sin for ordinary people to carry a jade without any guilt. Who allows them to have a good body?

Are there any more suitable bodies for the martial arts family to resurrect the immortals of the Fuxi Divine Clan? "

Although their hands were stained with blood, the group of masters did not take it seriously at all, and even felt a little complacent.

"Then now that I'm attracted to your cassock, should you die too?"

"That's right! In this case, I really deserve to die. However, this world is a society of the weak and the strong, so it depends on whether you have this ability.

There is still an essential difference between the two. Lao Na took down the Zheng family, which is called his real ability. But if you want my old monk's cassock, it means that a toad wants to eat swan meat. "

It’s impossible to look at a group of masters

Fang Lin was speechless to the extreme and had nothing to say.

These people have been completely brainwashed and have lost their correct sense of right and wrong. If you want to reason with them, it's just trying to talk nonsense to them, so Fang Lin doesn't bother to talk nonsense with them anymore.

"Don't you want to kill me? Then do it!" Fang Lin said casually, holding the seal in his hand.

"Haha... You actually dare to let me take action. Do you really have no self-awareness at all?"

As if they had heard a joke, the group of masters suddenly laughed again.

"There's nothing I can do. The rabbit will bite people when it's anxious! It's just struggling to its death."

"Since he wants to die so much, then Master will help him."

………

The laughter of a group of masters immediately infected all of his companions. The laughter of more than thirty people instantly resounded throughout the surrounding valleys and continued to echo for a long time.

Fang Lin had heard so many taunts like this that he no longer felt anything at all.

Although I still don’t know why these accomplished people have become like this? But now Fang Lin is too lazy to pursue it. Guys like them with blood on their hands deserve to die anyway.

The most important thing now is to deal with these guys, then completely destroy the harmful things developed by Zhu Cong, kill the remaining two Fuxi remnants, and rush back to Handong Province to attend the meeting between the three provinces.

"Get ready to meet your Buddha!"

After figuring this out, Fang Lin no longer left any traces of ink, and soared into the sky like a wild goose and said coldly.

"He...he actually flew?"

"Is this...is this still a human being?"

"This guy is not simple! He can actually fly like the immortals of the Fuxi tribe."

………

Seeing Fang Lin rising up and hanging in mid-air, the monks were instantly dumbfounded. But this is different from the ordinary dumbfounded look. Although there is disbelief in their eyes, it is more like looking at a diorama and curious.

"What's so great about this? Under my cassock, all living things must die.

Boy, don't think that I can't catch you if you stay in mid-air. With your little abilities, I won't take him seriously. It's you who deserve to die. "

Faced with such an unbelievable thing, a group of masters not only did not have the slightest fear, but instead sneered with disdain.

He waved his hand casually and muttered something, and the cassock he was wearing instantly rose into the air, like a giant net that rushed towards Fang Lin, covering him down in an instant.

"Haha... Do you think Pindao is so amazing? Isn't it just a matter of one move from our group of masters?"

"That's right, he's just a jerk! Fortunately, I thought he was so capable just now!"

………

As Master Yixing said, once covered by cassock, it will end in ashes, so everyone immediately saw Fang Lin's tragic ending.

Although everyone really didn't take Fang Lin seriously at all, no one expected that this guy would be so vulnerable, and the laughter and self-heating could be heard like a wind and lingering clouds.

"That is, that is the temple's most important treasure, and it has been consecrated by hundreds of immortals from the Fuxi Divine Clan. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is invincible in the world. How can this kid be considered a piece of shit?

This is just a reasonable thing, nothing to praise. "Master Yixing held his head high and said proudly. Regarding the Zheng family, Fang Lin had heard Ouyang Lin mention it before, so he was no stranger to it.

Like the Ouyang family, the Zheng family is also a martial arts family. Although the strength is not as strong as the Ouyang family, the difference is not very big, and it is also one of the rare families that did not rely on the Zhu family at that time.

But just half a month ago, the Zheng family, which consisted of hundreds of people, disappeared completely out of thin air at One Night House, leaving not even a single clue behind.

Although there is no evidence for something like this, everyone secretly concluded that it was the Zhu family, so it didn't cause much trouble.

No one would have thought that hundreds of lives would be lost at the hands of an enlightened monk. So when a group of monks blurted out in pride, even Fang Lin couldn't help but frown again.

He was able to kill a foundation-building evil ghost instantly with just a raise of his hands and feet. How could this level of cultivation not amaze everyone present? ??

But Fang Lin saw very clearly that the greatness of Master Yixing did not lie in his cultivation, but in the magical cassock.

It was awesome, but Fang Lin immediately let out a contemptuous sneer.

The imaginative abilities of these guys are really much better than their abilities. Although they are indeed a little surprised, they are still standing firmly here, but they say that they can't even stand on their heels. I am really proud of myself. blind.

"As expected of the abbot of the No. 1 temple in Seoul, it's amazing."

"Fang, aren't you amazing? What? Are you dumbfounded?"

"Haha... He is afraid that he will be instantly killed by our group of masters as soon as he comes up."

"Pindao thinks it would be better not to write the word Fang Lin on this kid's tombstone in the future."

"Oh? What should I write?"

"Write Fang Zhai or Zhai Lin, haha..."

………

After winning the first battle and killing them instantly, the monks instantly became even more arrogant. All kinds of ridicule and insults came like a violent wind. From the beginning to the end, they didn't look like monks at all.

"What? Boy, are you not going to surrender now? Do you have to end up like a little devil?

It is no exaggeration to tell you that that kid is really worse off than dead right now. In the old monk's cassock, enjoying the fire of hell, within an hour, he will be completely reduced to ashes. "

It was precisely because of this Buddhist magic weapon that Master Yixing completely ignored Fang Lin. After being complimented by their companions, they were already a little fascinated, and they all began to talk proudly.

"You have been fasting and chanting Buddha for decades, and you talk about compassion every day. Are you so compassionate? There are hundreds of people in the Zheng family, what's wrong with them?" Fang Lin said with an extremely gloomy expression.

"It is certainly a sin for ordinary people to carry a jade without any guilt. Who allows them to have a good body?

Are there any more suitable bodies for the martial arts family to resurrect the immortals of the Fuxi Divine Clan? "

Although their hands were stained with blood, the group of masters did not take it seriously at all, and even felt a little complacent.

"Then now that I'm attracted to your cassock, should you die too?"

"That's right! In this case, I really deserve to die. However, this world is a society of the weak and the strong, so it depends on whether you have this ability.

There is still an essential difference between the two. Lao Na took down the Zheng family, which is called his real ability. But if you want my old monk's cassock, it means that a toad wants to eat swan meat. "

It’s impossible to look at a group of masters

Fang Lin was speechless to the extreme and had nothing to say.

These people have been completely brainwashed and have lost their correct sense of right and wrong. If you want to reason with them, it's just trying to talk nonsense to them, so Fang Lin doesn't bother to talk nonsense with them anymore.

"Don't you want to kill me? Then do it!" Fang Lin said casually while holding the seal in his hand.

"Haha... You actually dare to let me take action. Do you really have no self-awareness at all?"

As if they had heard a joke, the group of masters suddenly laughed again.

"There's nothing I can do. The rabbit will bite people when it's anxious! It's just struggling to its death."

"Since he wants to die so much, then Master will help him."

………

The laughter of a group of masters immediately infected all of his companions. The laughter of more than thirty people instantly resounded throughout the surrounding valleys and continued to echo for a long time.

Fang Lin had heard so many taunts like this that he no longer felt anything at all.

Although I still don’t know why these accomplished people have become like this? But now Fang Lin is too lazy to pursue it. Guys like them with blood on their hands deserve to die anyway.

The most important thing now is to deal with these guys, then completely destroy the harmful things developed by Zhu Cong, kill the remaining two Fuxi remnants, and rush back to Handong Province to attend the meeting of the three provinces.

"Get ready to meet your Buddha!"

After figuring this out, Fang Lin no longer left any traces of ink, and soared into the sky like a wild goose and said coldly.

"He...he actually flew?"

"Is this...is this still a human being?"

"This guy is not simple! He can actually fly like the immortals of the Fuxi tribe."

………

Seeing Fang Lin rising up and hanging in mid-air, the monks were instantly dumbfounded. But this is different from the ordinary dumbfounded look. Although there is disbelief in their eyes, it is more like looking at a diorama and curious.

"What's so great about this? Under my cassock, all living things must die.

Boy, don't think that I can't catch you if you stay in mid-air. With your little abilities, I won't take him seriously. It's you who deserve to die. "

Faced with such an unbelievable thing, a group of masters not only did not have the slightest fear, but instead sneered with disdain.

He waved his hand casually and muttered something, and the cassock he was wearing instantly rose into the air, like a giant net that rushed towards Fang Lin, covering him down in an instant.

"Haha... Do you think Pindao is so amazing? Isn't it just a matter of one move from our group of masters?"

"That's right, he's just a jerk! Fortunately, I thought he was so capable just now!"

………

As Master Yixing said, once covered by cassock, it will end in ashes, so everyone immediately saw Fang Lin's tragic ending.

Although everyone really didn't take Fang Lin seriously at all, no one expected that this guy would be so vulnerable, and the laughter and self-heating could be heard like a wind and lingering clouds.

"That is, that is the temple's most important treasure, and it has been consecrated by hundreds of immortals from the Fuxi Divine Clan. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is invincible in the world. How can this kid be considered a piece of shit?

This is just a reasonable thing, nothing to praise. "A group of masters held their heads high and said proudly.