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"Hehe, so much blood food is just the right sacrifice for my five internal organs temple." Jiaolong smiled, his eyes shining brightly.

There are thousands of humans within its sight alone, not to mention the many people in the next village.

After receiving these blood meals, even if I am forced to face the wall and think for a hundred years, I am willing to do so...

The dragon opened its big mouth, filled with magic power, and used a small magical power to swallow thousands of humans at once, including many warriors.

"Mother..." Many children became frightened and couldn't help but cry, calling only mother.

Their mothers were holding their children, their faces were ashen, their breathing was weak, and only their eyes widened with fear seemed to prove that they were alive.

"Ah!!!" The scenes screamed, trying their best, but they still couldn't break free from the dragon's shackles. They were like insects and birds trapped in amber, but they were so powerless.

The dragon swallowed thousands of people, with a sense of pleasure in its eyes.

The great demon who wants to be in the state of Dharmakaya can only occasionally come out to perform tooth sacrifices after taking refuge in Hanchan Temple. He can only feed thousands of people at a time, and at most more than ten thousand people. Compared with other great demons, it is really miserable.

"Don't cry. It's your honor to be able to pay homage to my Five Zang Temple. You should be happy." Jiaolong said with a sinister smile.

The crying was getting louder now.

Jiaolong was upset when he heard it. He let out a dragon roar, and the dragon's power was so shocking that everyone was frightened and fell into silence.

Now it nodded with satisfaction and began to enjoy the blood food.

Tsk~~

At this moment, the void opened, and a figure came out. Seeing the scene on both sides of the river, he became furious.

Buzz…

An extremely terrifying aura rose up and enveloped the dragon.

The dragon's body stiffened for a moment, and it felt a fatal threat from this person.

"Who are you? I am the mount of the Great Wisdom Monk of Hanchan Temple. I have been ordered to come here to carry out a mission. No one else is involved, please leave!" Jiaolong shouted, trying to overwhelm others with his overwhelming force.

"Hanchan Temple?" Cao Ya's eyes were cold. Is there another demon behind this evil dragon?

He decided to find out.

Just killing this dragon is not enough, far from enough!

The dragon rolled his eyes and realized that the visitor seemed unfamiliar with Hanchan Temple and had a deep murderous intention towards it. His heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly shouted:

"I am the mount of Saint Monk Dazhi. I sneaked out of the temple when he was not prepared and came to the lower world to harm a few people. If I make a mistake, the senior law enforcement monk of Hanchan Temple will come forward to punish me. There is no need for you to go over your shoulder. Could it be you? Do you want to offend Hanchan Temple?"

"Holy Monk Dazhi is one of the four great holy monks in the real world. He is a disciple of Maitreya Buddha. I am his mount. I have followed the holy monk for thousands of years and I have gained all my hard work. If you want to kill me, think carefully about the consequences. .”

"I see that you are also a Buddhist, so you should know how powerful Maitreya Buddha is."

Jiaolong said something and threatened Cao Ya with a gun and a stick.

As soon as these words came out in the past, no matter how menacing the Dharmakaya was, he would swallow his anger and let it go with an aggrieved look on his face.

Cao Ya suddenly realized that he finally remembered that this matter had happened in the original timeline.

In the moment of anger, I forgot about it.

Now that he has figured out the person behind the dragon, Cao Ya is too lazy to talk nonsense with it. He raises his hand to kill the dragon.

"Junior brother, please wait a moment."

A voice came from the depths of nothingness, and a white lotus emerged, bloomed slowly, and turned into a lotus platform. On it was a little novice monk with red lips and white teeth but a strong aura, but he was the dharma body of the earthly fairyland.

As soon as he appeared, the young novice saluted Cao Ya with his hands folded and said with a slight smile:

"Junior brother, do you dare to ask about the name of the Dharma? Which Bodhisattva Arhat did you inherit it from?"

As soon as he saw the little novice monk, Jiaolong felt as if he had met a relative, and he burst into tears and said:

"Brother, save me quickly! This evil monk wants to kill me and ruins our Hanchan Temple's plan!"

The little novice monk pretended to be angry, stared at the dragon, and scolded:

"You evil beast! Look at the good deeds you have done! The prosperous world of mortals has been turned into a watery country by you. Even if my junior brother wants to let you go, I will not forgive you for such a crime."

Cao Ya only watched the performance of the Hanchan Temple monk and his mount with a cold face, and the murderous intention in his heart became stronger and stronger.

The little novice monk seemed to be aware of Cao Ya's murderous intention and secretly muttered, "This junior brother's aura is very strong and difficult to deal with. I'm not sure either."

How could such a great person appear in the real world...

Well, the poor monk has to think of a way to fool him...

Anyway, we come from Hanchan Temple, have the great wise monk as our backer, and are also the ashram of Maitreya Buddha. No matter who we are, we have to give us a bit of thin face...

Is it fun to offend Maitreya Buddha?

As long as I give him a step, take care of his face, and surrender first, this monk will definitely forget the past...

What the young novice was thinking about was how to manipulate Cao Ya and take away the dragon.

As for the people who were affected by the flood dragon, he didn't take it seriously at all.

Even if there are fearful people on the side.

"That's it, that's it." The young novice monk suddenly let out a long sigh, chanted the Buddha's name, and said to Cao Ya, "Junior brother, this dragon's mistake is understandable."

"It was originally a demon king who caused harm to a certain area. Fortunately, it was subdued by the wise monk of our temple and adopted as a mount. He wanted it to convert to my Buddha so that it would not cause harm to the living beings in this area again."

"However, this Dragon Demon King was born and has always been wild and untamed. From time to time, it would sneak out and do evil, ruining the people in the area."

"Regarding this matter, the poor monk is also deeply aware of the seriousness of his sins. He should report back to the abbot and summon his fellow disciples to conduct a hundred-day water and land ashram here to save the people who died in vain and send them to heaven and return to the pure land as soon as possible, so as to avoid the pain of wandering in the world. "

"As for this dragon, let the poor monk take it back to the mountain gate and discipline it strictly so that it will never dare to do evil again and come down the mountain without permission to harm the people."

"Junior brother, do you think this method is good?"

After the young novice monk finished speaking, he recited "Amitabha" in a low voice.

Beside him, Jiaolong also looked extremely remorseful.

As for the bottom of its heart, it is laughing at how arrogant this monk was just now, and how humble he is now!

If you dare to offend Hanchan Temple, after returning to the mountain, I will make it more jealous in front of the Dazhi Holy Monk, and let the Holy Monk come to capture and kill you in person... Otherwise, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in my heart...

Jiaolong thought angrily.

"What you mean is that this dragon has harmed tens of millions of people, but nothing happened. You just need to take it back to Hanchan Temple and strictly discipline it?" Cao Ya said expressionlessly.

He had already calmed down the turbulent river, and the water receded, exposing fertile land, and all kinds of crops were destroyed. Everyone looked at it, wanting to cry without tears.

"The poor monk will also do a hundred days of water and land ashram to save the souls of the dead." The young novice added.

He also scanned the affected towns and villages on both sides of the river, sighed, and said solemnly:

"This poor monk doesn't want to see this. However, the matter has reached this stage. No matter what you say, it will not help."

"Killing the dragon only adds to the sin of killing. For the sake of a group of dead people, a living life is sacrificed. So, junior brother, why bother? It's better to keep this evil beast's life and let it spend the rest of its life in repentance. Bar."