I, The Confucian Sword Immortal, Have Been In Tianyong City for 300 Years

Chapter 100 Jinshan Temple Monk, all beheaded

Tianyong City.

Han Mengci was sitting leaning against the window, frowning her eyebrows, worrying about something.

Feng Qingxue came quietly and asked softly, "Mengci girl, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah~"

Han Mengci returned to his senses, smiled reluctantly, and said, "I'm thinking of Han Cheng clan uncle."

"Miss me Master?"

"Yes, I, I'm thinking, will Han Cheng clan uncle be in danger? On my way to Kunlun, I heard that there are a lot of horrible zombies in Heishui Town."

"Don't worry! Master is a fairy, I don't know how strong it is! Don't talk about zombies, he has killed Pluto!"

Feng Qingxue said with a pretty face proudly.

But Han Mengci is not a person in the world of cultivating immortals, and he doesn't know who Pluto is, and his face is blank.

Just at this time, a golden light flashed in front of the door, and a scholar in white appeared.

The two girls looked together and cried out in surprise:

"Master! Uncle!"

"Um."

Han Cheng nodded slightly, Han Mengci walked over nervously, but didn't dare to ask more.

Feng Qingxue approached curiously and asked, "Master, how is it?"

"The revenge is half." Han Cheng said: "I will come back first, the bones of the Anton tribe."

I heard this from 610.

Han Mengci's heart was hot, tears streaming down, and he prayed:

"Thank you clan uncle! Meng Ciyuan I will be a cow and a horse and repay the clan uncle's great kindness!"

She understands that Han Cheng is just a collateral of the Han family, and it is a great love to be able to do this step, and she dare not have any extravagances.

Han Cheng held her up and said:

"Mengci, you don't have to say these extraneous things. First, follow me to bury the bones and worship. Qingxue, you go and prepare the joss stick paper money, and come to Houshan to find us."

"Yes, Master."

.....

The two went to the back mountain of Tianyong City and chose a treasure.

Han Cheng released the bones of the Han family members, and Han Mengci admitted the corpse while crying. Han Cheng used Magic power to condense the sarcophagus, dig pits and carve tombstones.

After a stick of incense has passed, all the burials are completed.

Feng Qingxue has already arrived, and there are bamboo baskets around the lotus roots, which are filled with candle paper money and melons and pastries. Han Cheng and Han Mengci used these things to worship the dead.

Halfway through, the small stone suddenly jumped out.

A four or five-year-old little monk suddenly appeared in front of him. Feng Qingxue was surprised, while Han Mengci was taken aback.

"Don't be afraid, I am here to recite (bffc) Jing Chao, Little Stone!"

After the little monk with red lips and white teeth finished speaking, the Lotus Position floated in the air, chanting sutras to himself.

When the fan sounded, Han Mengci reacted and said, "Thank you, little Master~"

"This guy~"

Han Cheng was a little surprised that Little Stone would be so warm-hearted.

I also thought that although this funeral ceremony was simple and complicated, it was still rare in the world. After all, there are not many people who can make Bodhidharma hold the bead weapon superbly.

The funeral is over.

Han Cheng left Tianyong City again.

The monk of the Jinshan Temple has not died, and the grudge has not yet been reported. He would first go to Kyoto to inquire about the situation.

But this time Han Cheng did not use Shenzutong.

Firstly, he is not in a hurry, secondly, this supernatural power consumes a lot, so it is better not to use it easily.

......

呲咻~~

In the dust-free blue sky.

A dazzling cold light pierced the sky!

It was Han Cheng who was flying on the way with Yujian.

He hunts and hunts in white clothes, and his temperament is refined, just like an immortal.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Han Cheng looked to the west.

He just suddenly sensed that nearly a hundred miles away, there were huge Spirit Power fluctuations, and it seemed that someone was fighting. In addition, the Spirit Power fluctuates very strongly, and the person who fights Realm should be extraordinary.

Near the capital, who is fighting here?

Curious in his heart, Han Cheng turned on his magical powers and looked around.

I saw the golden lotus spewing in the distance, the palms of the Buddha that covered the sky and the sun flying wildly, the red Buddha fire like the vast sea swept across, and the sound of billowing waves surged. In this dazzling spell attack, several figures flickered and three or four monks were fighting.

"..."

Han Cheng frowned slightly.

He doesn't have a good feeling for monks, so naturally he won't be nosy.

It's just that these monks' robes are clearly unique to Jinshan Temple. Seeing that their mouths kept closing, Han Cheng thought that they should be talking while they were typing, so he started Tian Ertong to listen to it.

"Fahai! You rebel against the temple, and you will be arrested before you stop!"

"That's it! If you know your mistakes and you can correct them, we will intercede with the Lord!"

"Junior Brother Fahai, you really ignore the friendship of many years of fellowship!?"

The three evil monks between their eyebrows yelled one after another, but their subordinates continued to besiege and persecute the evasive figure in the center.

"Wish the sea! Cross the sea! Xuanhai!"

I saw the young monk called "Fahai" in the center shouting angrily:

"You are willing to fall, cultivating sorcery, and you have become a monster! My Fahai has nothing to do with you anymore! Jinshan Temple is even more impossible to return!"

Before he finished his words, Fahai called out the monstrous Buddha fire and blasted towards the three monks.

However, the three monks crossing the sea had their own powerful means to resist, easily stopped them, and cried out proudly:

"Junior Brother, you are called deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor! Do not hesitate to die! Besides, what is sorcery? It is a good spell that can help me to break through the immortals!"

"Hmph, Junior Brother Fahai, our qualifications cannot be compared with yours. If it weren't for the master's method, we wouldn't be able to break through the fairyland in our lifetime!"

"That's it, we absorb the luck of the Song Dynasty, break through the immortals, and live forever! What if you become an evildoer! Fahai, if you die without repentance, don't blame your brothers for being ruthless!"

The three great immortal monks can speak well, and all kinds of methods have come out.

The sky full of Dharma supernatural powers scrambled to kill Fahai.

Fahai was already in danger and stretched out, and it was even harder to resist at this moment. I am afraid that it would take a few breaths before he would die here.

"Absorb the luck of the Song Dynasty..."

"Evil law evildoer?"

Han Cheng listened to all these words.

Then stared at the three monks crossing the sea with Tianyantong, and really found a spirit of evil in the three monks! The power of righteousness and harmony in Buddhism's body in Chaotic Sea.

"Three Jinshan Temple evildoers dressed in monks' robes pretending to be great virtues."

Han Cheng's eyes flashed with cold light, and he changed his body, the human and the sword merged into one, and he smashed through the air!

At that time, the three monks who crossed the sea wished that the sea Xuanhai were very proud and concentrated on dealing with Fahai.

There was a loud noise like a bolt from the blue sky:

"The evildoer is dead!"

Both their bodies were shocked, and when they looked away, they saw a fairy sword stabbing from outside the sky. And it's still full of terrifying coercion of the Earth Immortals level! Suddenly, their faces were scared.

"How can there be an Earth Immortals master!"

"Brother, run away!"

The three of them immediately collected the magical powers and fled in different directions.

But how can their speed compare to Han Cheng?

Han Cheng appeared almost out of thin air, a sword pierced Duhai's body and mind, and with a wave of his hand, the two swords of the sky crystal and the virtual dust flashed again, whimpering and shooting at both ends with horrible screams!

I saw the dazzling cold light flashing and disappearing, and there was a scream from the horizon. Two small figures also fell from the cloud...

"this...."

Fa Hai was dumbfounded and stunned on the spot. .

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