Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

"This..." The monk felt the slight pain coming from his earlobe, and he watched helplessly as the man in black robe threw his head back and fell.

I was so frightened that I broke into a cold sweat.

He didn't know what the small thing that penetrated the black-robed man's head was, but he knew that if his head had been slightly moved...

I'm afraid that the one who was penetrated through the head was not the evil man in black robe, but Monk Zhikong!

Monk Zhikong, whose brows had been tightening, knew that this evil man in black robe was hopeless.

I'm afraid my brain will turn into a lake of pulp.

He turned around hastily.

Then he saw two people and a cow appearing in the distance behind him.

Although the other party's method of helping was a bit rough, Monk Zhikong still put the nine-ring sword aside first. Then he clasped his hands together, made a Buddha's name, and said thanks: "Amitabha, the young monk Zhikong accidentally stumbled into the black-robed evil that was hiding in secret. This evil's evil method is so powerful that the young monk was unable to take him down for a while."

"Thank you to the two donors for your help!"

Then.

Monk Zhikong said with sorrow and worry: "Just now, when the evil monk in black robe was fighting with the young monk, he inadvertently revealed that there were his accomplices nearby. Although the young monk himself is weak, he does not want to retreat at this time. Half a step."

"I wonder...how many donors attending the City Emperor's birthday today will be attacked by those evil spirits. The evil spirits must have planned it in advance, and the young monk is determined to help those donors."

"I wonder if the two donors can work with the young monk to save other donors from the disaster of water and fire?"

"If you don't want to, it's actually understandable..."

"ah?"

"donor?!"

Before Monk Zhikong could finish his words, he saw the two donors in the distance walking in another direction.

That look... as if he was looking for something.

etc!

Could it be that the two benefactors found traces of other black-robed evil spirits? Are the two benefactors looking for those evil men in black robes?

After this thought flashed through my mind.

Monk Zhikong's frowning face showed a slightly ashamed look.

yes!

The two donors were able to come to help him, which meant that their purpose was to save others from the disaster of rain and fire. Why did he, a young monk, need to invite them? !

Harmful!

He is lost in the lake!

"Amitabha." Monk Zhikong called the Buddha's name, then took out a packet of medicinal powder from his trouser pocket and applied it on the more exaggerated injuries on his body.

Then he picked up the nine-ringed sword, drew his legs and hurriedly followed: "Two donors!"

"Wait a minute, little monk!"

"Although the young monk is not deep in Buddhism and has little strength, he would like to help the two donors!"

Then.

All the black-robed evil spirits within a few miles were completely destroyed.

The main reason.

Naturally, Fan Wu wanted to harvest attribute points.

Adhering to the idiom "a little adds up to a lot", Fan Wu relied on his amazing five senses along the way to detect something strange somewhere.

He will pass.

then.

There will be a black-robed evil man who believes in witch immortals, and Fan Wu gives him a one-way ticket to the underworld. One black-robed evil path after another, accumulated by him in this way, adds up to a barely passable amount of free attribute points.

[You successfully killed "Witch Immortal Believer C", congratulations on getting free attribute points: 0.01! 】

[You successfully killed the "Senior Follower of Witch Fairy", congratulations on getting free attribute points: 0.15! 】

[You successfully killed...]

【you……】

【……】

There were actually more than 20 kill prompts that popped up from the point-adding system, which meant that after General Fan cleared the entire area, he actually captured more than 20 Witch Immortal believers!

Good guy!

Although the followers of Wu Xian cannot compare with the followers of the Great Venerable in terms of quality, they are much more numerous than the followers of the Great Venerable. Especially the followers of Wu Xian are all living in evil ways!

These living evil spirits can move freely in broad daylight.

Can also blend in with various crowds.

Each has its own characteristics.

During this period of time, two followers appeared behind Fan Wu... One was Yun Jiuqing, who was quite brainless in his eyes, and the other was the monk Zhikong who often looked sad.

Fan Wu didn't say anything about whether these two people would follow him, and he didn't care if the other party followed him.

Anyway...with the power of these two weaklings.

There is no way to compete with him.

"Tao... Taoist Master is so powerful!" This was the first time that Yun Jiuqing saw someone killing someone so crudely and simply, especially when the person who was killed was quite capable of doing evil.

That would be even more powerful!

She suddenly felt that she didn't know who was stronger or weaker between her father and this Taoist priest.

When this thought emerged from her heart, Yun Jiuqing was shocked!

should……

Isn't it?

Although the Taoist priest looks quite ferocious and is too tall and tall, he shouldn't be particularly old, right? He should be dozens of years younger than her Yun Jiuqing's father, right?

There is an age difference of several dozen years between the two parties. Could it be that the moral conduct of both parties is equal?

hiss!

impossible!

Yun Jiuqing hurriedly shook his head and threw away all these strange thoughts.

behind.

Monk Zhikong, who was carrying a nine-ring sword, frowned and looked at Fan Wu's back. He murmured to himself: "Amitabha... Amitabha... When did such a sharp person come from the Taoist sect? The Taoist priest? If the young monk did not identify the wrong person, this Taoist priest should be the special Taoist priest who is regarded as a guest by the Yinghe Mansion, right?"

How to kill gods and Buddhas - these words have been echoing in Monk Zhikong's mind.

This is a bold and reckless statement that is highly rebellious and blasphemous to gods and Buddhas.

He remembered that it was the Taoist priest who said it.

And it was said in front of the City Emperor, and the City Emperor of Yinghe Prefecture did not express his anger at the Taoist Priest, but seriously answered this treasonous question.

Thinking back on the situation at that time...

It’s all mind-blowing!

How could a Taoist priest who was so disrespectful to gods and Buddhas be so respected by the city emperor?

previously.

Monk Zhikong didn't know.

I can’t figure it out either.

Now.

He vaguely knew.

I figured it out too.

"Chivalry!" Monk Zhikong whispered slowly and uttered these two words: "The young monk saw the feeling of chivalry from this Taoist priest! Those monks who were intercepted and killed by the black robes were actually related to This Taoist priest has no connection.”

"But... this Taoist priest doesn't care whether there is any connection or not, and he doesn't care whether the person he saves is a Taoist priest or a monk."

"This! This is chivalry! This! This is righteousness!"

"Amitabha!"

All his self-absorbed words fell on Fan Wu's ears.

Fan Wu's mouth twitched.

Xia?

righteous?

Why didn't he know that he actually had this kind of spirit?

to be honest.

Fan Wu felt that he was not that noble yet, and all he wanted was free attribute points.

That's all.

This monk.

over thinking!

At this time, the sky was almost getting dark. Unknowingly... it took so long to eliminate these black-robed evil spirits. Perhaps it was because they were more numerous and divided into smaller groups.

Fan Wu looked at the setting sun.

He did not choose to find a place to rest, but took Old Qing Niu and continued on his way in one direction.

this direction.

Leading to the county seat of Dazhou Nanjun.

time.

passage.

There are very few people who dare to travel at night. Fan Wu may be one of those bold people.

It was already midnight.

The wind blowing around was very cold. Fan Wuzheng was passing through a mountain forest, and an official road was opened in this mountain forest. There are many ruts on the road. Presumably many people pass by this road during the day.

However, now at night, Fan Wu is the only one who feels the same way as passing by this road.

Oh yes.

There is also an unhappy monk.

and an unintelligent woman.

These two guys... didn't know if they just wanted to go along this road, or if they were just timid and wanted to follow Fan Wu to stay safe. They never left Fan Wu for a moment.

"Moo~"

At this time.

The old green cow suddenly let out a "moo" cry.

Fan Wu glanced at the old green bull, patted its back, and said, "If you are tired, then take a rest."

He carried the things on Old Qingniu's back.

They were all removed one by one.

Old Qingniu seemed to understand what he said, snorted, and lay down to rest.

rear.

Monk Zhikong and Yun Jiuqing both breathed a sigh of relief!

Because they are tired!

Yun Jiuqing sat down under a tree, leaning against the thick trunk, which made her relax all over. She rubbed her sore and aching legs, and whispered: "From the evening to the At midnight, I never stopped breathing..."

What troubled her the most was whether it was the Taoist priest or the old green bull.

For every step they took, Yun Jiuqing had to take two steps before she could barely keep up.

Especially because she still has injuries on her body!

If she is not a monk, but an ordinary person.

I'm afraid I'll collapse from exhaustion halfway through!

"Monk, aren't you tired?" Yun Jiuqing looked at Monk Zhikong who was still standing next to her, and she couldn't help but asked in confusion.

Monk Zhikong looked sad and replied: "The Taoist priest is such a chivalrous person, but he didn't sit down to rest. How can the young monk sit down and rest? Amitabha, this is cultivation."

Yun Jiuqing: "..."

Saying this makes her look very spineless as a person who sits down to rest.

Um.

Not right either.

At least there is an old green cow who needs a rest just like her.

At this time.

Monk Zhikong gave him a Buddhist name and asked, "Amitabha, you follow the Taoist priest all the way to do chivalrous and righteous deeds, but you don't know the taboo of your name? The young monk's Buddhist name is Zhikong, and he comes from Hanling Temple in the southern county of Da Zhou."

"Me, me, me!" Yun Jiuqing raised his hand and said, "Taoist priest, you know my name, but I seemed to have forgotten to mention where I was from before. I am also from the southern county of Dazhou!"

"I know the Hanling Temple that Monk Zhikong is talking about. My father took me there when I was a child. Hmm... In my impression, the old abbot there is a very powerful person!"

"Oh, yes! Monk Zhikong probably doesn't know my name. My name is Yun Jiuqing!"

Da Zhounan County Prefecture?

Fan Wu glanced at the mindless and unhappy pair. He did not expect that these two people actually came from Nanjun Prefecture.

Where they came from, wasn't that exactly where he was going?

"Prisoner Dragon Watch Fan Wu." Faced with the two people's self-reported family status, Fan Wu simply replied.

"Prisoning Dragon Temple?" Monk Zhikong had a flash of doubt: "The young monk seems to have never heard of such a Taoist temple. Is it some kind of special hidden Taoist temple? Yes, only that kind of mysterious hidden Taoist temple can escape from the world. Such a chivalrous Taoist priest.”

He suddenly realized: "Amitabha... Imprison the dragon, imprison the dragon, imprison the real dragon. What a great name for a Taoist temple!"

Yun Jiuqing, on the other hand, was stunned for a moment when he heard the words "Prisoning Dragon Temple".

She frowned slightly: "I seem...where have I heard of this Taoist temple?"

Fan Wu glanced at her.

heard about it?

Good guy!

It's impossible for his deceived liar master to have deceived him into the Nanjun Prefecture, right?

The problem is that this is also unlikely.

Since the scammer came to Qiulong County, he has basically never been out again. He has been making money by cheating there. How could there be a chance to go to Nanjun County Mansion and lie so far away?

"I can't remember..." Yun Jiuqing scratched his head and said nonchalantly: "But since it is a Taoist temple I have heard of, it must be a very powerful Taoist temple!"

yes!

It is so powerful that there is no real Taoist priest in the huge Prisoner of the Dragon Temple, and there is not even a serious Taoist scripture. There is only one statue of Emperor Zhenwu, which is relatively serious.

Fan Wu silently cursed in his heart.

Of course...it would be impossible for him to say these words that would harm the face of his liar master. At least it would give the deceased some face!

…

As the night gets darker.

Yun Jiuqing, who was more chattering, couldn't bear the physical and mental fatigue, and finally stopped talking and fell into a deep sleep.

Monk Zhikong did not sleep, and some of his previous injuries had already been taken care of by him.

Now, he kept silent and was silently wiping the nine-ring sword.

A monk holding a large sword is still very rare.

It is also more eye-catching.

[Monk Zhikong of Hanling Temple - Life: 333 - Power: 10.1 - Skills: Prajna Arhat Kung Fu, Ksitigarbha Demon Subduing Sword Technique]

This is the attribute of Monk Zhikong in Fan Wu's eyes.

Monk Zhikong's strength is obviously much higher than that of Yun Jiuqing.

10.1 [Force] attribute.

It’s pretty awesome.

Sudden!

Fan Wu, who was about to close his eyes and take a rest, turned his head and looked to the left as if he felt something.

His eyes narrowed.

To his left were Yun Jiuqing, who was soundly asleep, and Monk Zhikong, who was wiping the blade of his sword. However, the sleepless monk Zhikong didn't seem to notice anything was wrong.

Fan Wu shook his head.

"It's not even reliable."

In this silent environment late at night, Fan Wu suddenly spoke and said something.

Monk Zhikong wiped the blade of the sword for a moment. When he heard Fan Wu's words, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Master Fan, what are you talking about? Huh?!"

Monk Zhikong's eyes immediately condensed. He threw away the knife cleaning cloth in his hand, raised the knife and stood up suddenly.

He finally realized something was wrong.

He glanced left and right with sharp eyes, suddenly took a breath of cold air, and hurriedly opened his mouth and said: "Master Fan! Donor Yun! The young monk seems to have noticed... something is coming!"

As soon as the anxious words fell, creepy breaths came from all directions!

Let Monk Zhikong tighten his words: "It's definitely not a living person or a beast!"

"It's not good! It's a trick!"

He moved his sword forward, and the nine golden rings on the blade collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

"There are a lot of weird things!"

he exclaimed.

The word "weird thing" seemed to touch some key words, and Yun Jiuqing suddenly woke up from his sleep.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Monk Zhikong beside her, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Subsequently.

She sensed one after another strange and malicious aura.

Lock her down!

Suddenly.

She was shocked!

Yun Jiuqing shook her hand, and a short sword made of red jade fell into her hand. Jade is a fragile thing, but this red jade dagger is covered with small inscriptions.

Thinking about it, the function of these inscriptions should be to make the ruby ​​dagger harder, and at the same time, it can also be used to exorcise ghosts and demons.

At first glance, it seems like an incredible magic weapon.

Her magic power was concentrated on the tip of her tongue, and then she bit the tip of her tongue that had not yet healed.

A mouth.

The blood from the tip of his tongue sprayed on the ruby ​​dagger.

The dagger bloomed with a dull red light.

"What's going on? Why are there so many strange things inexplicably?" Yun Jiuqing swept away the sleepy look on her face, and asked nervously: "Why do I feel that there are so many strange things in all directions around us? Are they all monsters?”

in the air.

A cold and gloomy air began to permeate the air.

The dark wind blowing by made Yun Jiuqing and Monk Zhikong shiver in unison.

The rustling trees sound like ghosts crying.

The whistling wind sounded like a wolf howling.

He was shrouded in the undisguised malice of something in the dark. Even as a cultivator, I feel terrified!

"I don't know, little monk." Monk Zhikong shook his head solemnly. He held the handle of the nine-ring sword tightly, and his palm turned white due to excessive force.

It can be seen that he is very nervous now.

He continued: "The young monk wanted to ask what Master Fan was talking about, but when he turned around, he realized something was wrong..."

Speaking of which.

Monk Zhikong paused for a moment, and a flash of light flashed in his mind. He seemed to have woken up: "I understand, little monk! Fan Daozhang's words are reminding me to wait!

"

He confessed endlessly: "It was because the young monk was too clumsy and did not understand Daoist Fan's meaning immediately."

Yun Jiuqing: "?"

She really wanted to ask, what did Fan Daochang say just now?

But.

In this situation, it seems that this is not the time to ask such a question.

Moreover.

Yun Jiuqing herself felt very ashamed.

She had been leaning under a tree, thinking about how to explain her willful outing to her parents after she returned to Da Zhounan County.

Unexpectedly, I was thinking about it...

Actually fell asleep!

This also means that if Monk Zhikong hadn't woken her up, if Daoist Fan hadn't awakened Monk Zhikong. Then, you may not even know how you were eaten up by the monster!

She actually walked around in front of the gate of hell!

At this moment, the dark wind blowing from all around became more intense.

The cold Yin Qi has caused the eyelashes of both Monk Zhikong and Yun Jiuqing to condense with little ice crystals.

It even made their hands and feet feel cold and the hair on their hair stood on end!

Yun Jiuqing secretly swallowed her saliva, her palms had begun to sweat! During the day, even when she encountered the evil man in black robe, she never felt as scary as she did now.

Her subconscious told her - tonight, the unknown monster she encountered was much stronger than the black-robed evil!

Moreover, there are a lot of strange things!

Accompanied by the gusts of sinister wind, I could see strange shadows with a strong sinister aura lingering around them and extremely terrifying shapes...

In the silent night.

Emerge one by one!

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