This is what cultivating immortals is like

Yuan'an City.

At the intersection of four counties, there are few mountains and mostly flat land, and the territory is quite wealthy.

Yuan'an City is the fiefdom of Marquis Ji Wu. He has no management rights in name, but no one dares to mess with the name of a Mahayana monk. Privately, the officials here are more or less related to the Ji family, so he can speak very well here.

Marquis Ji Wu took the aspect of taxation and corvee very lightly, and he directly paid back the money he received, either to build roads or bridges. Over time, Yuan'an City became a transportation thoroughfare, merchants moved around, and people's livelihood became more and more prosperous.

Today's Yuan'an City is quite quiet. There are not many people in the streets and alleys. The few people who appear occasionally are in a hurry, either rushing to go home from the drug store or rushing to go out to eat, drink and have fun.

These are the places where the lights are bright and the rooster crows.

Because it pays taxes, it is a formal place.

Marquis Ji Wu fell to the ground with a dark face, and secretly thought that this was outrageous. There was only so much human space in such a big city, and not even a single soldier standing guard could be found at the gate of the city.

This is unreasonable!

He was worried, and when he saw Yang Dian next to him with a livid face, he suddenly felt guilty.

Is it possible that Qin Shiwen was so possessed that he became so insane that he attacked the entire city?

He took a deep breath, spread his mind, and explored the surrounding houses. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it. When he took a look, he was stunned and Abba Abba was speechless.

Everyone is fine, everyone is here.

Moreover, all the dragons and tigers are so fierce that they can't make a living in broad daylight, but they fight against each other to create humans.

The situation is not right, one family is like this, it can be said that it is an occasional interest, every family is like this...

There are also some wealthy families who have lived together for several generations, father and daughter, mother and son, brothers and sisters, uncles, aunts and daughters-in-law, gathered together to meet each other frankly, and committed those scandalous things in broad daylight.

Marquis Ji Wu felt like he was struck by thunder, and his whole body was in bad shape.

The same bad thing is the four people from Lu Bei, especially Lu Bei. He said that he wanted to see it with his own eyes to see if Qin Shiwen really had a silver party, but he never thought that the city would be full of wind and rain, and the per capita life would be full of vitality.

Are these people crazy?

Obviously not.

Tu Yuan caught the wind and sniffed it, but he didn't smell any irritation. Red vertical lines appeared between his eyebrows, and his magic eyes scanned down.

Looking at it, the gray sky is filled with pink confusion. The closer to the center of the city, the more pink becomes overwhelming. This is roughly the direction of the city lord's palace. The confusion is as rich as a bloody demon, and something evil is brewing in the disorderly rolling.

Lu Bei's eyes flashed with golden flames. He saw the same scene as Tu Yuan. He snorted coldly and winked at Gu Zongchen.

The young monk clasped his hands together, and the Buddha's light loomed in the golden wheel behind his back. He was about to use a move of Buddha's light to clear away the confusion, but was stopped in time by Lu Bei, who suddenly woke up.

"inappropriate!"

Lu Bei shook his head slightly, and his mask turned into a grimace at will. He raised his five fingers, and his strange strength penetrated the air, suppressing the sky above Yuan'an City.

As soon as a thought flashed through, the heaven and earth shook, and everything resonated with it.

boom! !

The city was covered with clouds and rain, and everyone was unconscious. Even the beasts gathered together fell into a deep sleep due to the thunder in their ears.

At this time, Gu Zongchen took action again, and the Buddha's light shone and dispersed the pink sky, leaving Yuan'an City quiet and peaceful.

"Look at what you've done!"

Yang Dian punched in anger, knocking Ji Wuhou down with one blow. The latter held his head and endured the punches and kicks, still muttering to himself that it was impossible.

He placed Qin Shiwen in Yuan'an City and secretly kept a secret. Not only did the city lord contact him at any time to report the situation, he also had a magic weapon to suppress him in case Qin Shiwen rose up and did some evil deeds.

As a result, the city lord did not contact him, and the magic weapon remained motionless, as if the years were peaceful and nothing happened.

Ho ho ho————

A silent roar came, and the blood-colored confusion in the City Lord's Mansion was released again. In the haze, there was golden light and lust. The Bone Bodhisattva painted a beautiful woman's skin, inviting all parties to go to the Paradise of Paradise.

Yang Dian shouted angrily, stepped through the void and rushed towards him.

Gu Zongchen was faster than him, and his divine feet were as fast as lightning. He looked intently down from the sky above the city lord's mansion, and his eyes could see the source of evil thoughts through the many formation seals.

A four-square formation surrounds the altar, and white jade sculptures kneel down to pray, with their hands clasped together in a pious gesture. Under the texture, veins and blood vessels are clearly visible, and on the white chest, you can faintly see the heartbeat beating with the breathing.

In the center of the altar, the six-armed Bodhisattva has a white and holy face, a flawless jade body, and perfect curve proportions. Although he is naked, there is no trace of obscenity.

Gu Zongchen didn't think so.

Around the altar, there are blood lines shaped like blood vessels. Each tentacle penetrates deeply into the earth, spreading the boundless desires of the six-armed Bodhisattva and dragging the people all over the city into the hell of Slaanesh.

Gu Zongchen saw the truth at a glance. This was the evil method used by monks to destroy desires. He could not pass the Slaanesh barrier, so he passed on the disaster to others.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

The little monk has an expressionless face, and the golden wheel behind his back stretches infinitely, just like a big sun rising into the sky, illuminating all the monsters and monsters in the world.

The six-armed Bodhisattva felt it, his beautiful face was astonished, his beautiful eyes were like mist making waves, silk threads were like candied fruit, and the sultry pink color was wrapped around Gu Zongchen.

A huge figure appeared, dozens of feet tall, wearing a curtain of beautiful jade and gemstones, with six arms either clasped together or pointing to the sky, with plump breasts, facing the expressionless Gu Zongchen.

"An eyesore."

The golden light surged, countless colored glazes washed the ground, and the golden Buddha palm that covered the sky shattered the void and pressed across the sky above Yuan'an City.

Red flames burned the sky, followed by thousands of feet of golden light. This palm seemed to envelope the entire Xiangwu capital.

The six-armed phantom instantly shattered, the altar collapsed, and pieces of flesh and blood flew away.

The broken white jade sculptures, including the six-armed Bodhisattva in the center, screamed before their bodies were shattered. Their organs turned into bloody mud and flowed, soaking the blood lines and veins, creating a smoky atmosphere.

"Who ruined my cultivation?"

Below the city lord's palace, the quiet room was filthy and obscene, and the walking dead were entangled in red threads and stood on the sticky ground.

Within three steps, there was either dirty blood or a fishy smell.

A woman woke up from seclusion and saw the blood lines withered and turned into black mud. She snorted coldly and stood high in the sky.

The clouds on the temples are high, the eyebrows are lightly swept, and the beautiful girl's eyes are as tender as water, and the tenderness cannot be described.

Wearing a white Taoist robe embroidered with red lines, it was tightly tied around the waist and covered her slender and plump figure.

With an ascetic face and a body that would send someone to jail, she really understands it.

Niu Jinniu, Qin Shiwen.

Several figures flashed past, and both Yang Dian and Ji Wuhou glared at Qin Shiwen, especially the latter. Before, he argued with reason, but now he felt his whole face hurt.

The point is, the entire Yuan'an City suffered a great disaster because of him, not to mention how much he regrets it.

"Qin Shiwen, you deserve to die!" Yang Dian was so angry that his voice trembled.

"Brother Yang, why did you say this? Before, you were unhappy because of your little sister's greed for pleasure and her indulging in the desires of men and women. Now that I have seen through Slaanesh and escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, you should be happy for me."

Qin Shiwen said lightly, his eyes swept across several people, and he was suddenly startled.

At this time, Qin Shiwen didn't know that Ji Wuhou and Yang Dian had been beaten up, and that the silver-like pewter spear points were useless. He only knew that the five Mahayana students opposite him were all good at cultivation.

"Fart, you've gone crazy!" Yang Dian was so angry that he was spitting out fragrance, and Marquis Ji Wu also cursed.

"Brother Yang and Brother Ji are so unreasonable. My little sister has seen through the confusion and cleared herself from the evil ways..."

"shut up!"

Yang Dian waved his sleeves and interrupted, pointing to Yuan'an City below: "Yang just wants to ask, is it a good thing you did?"

"Brother Yang is so angry, why don't you ask me instead?"

Qin Shiwen asked calmly: "For Xiang Wu, who is more important, the little sister, a Mahayana monk, or the people in the city?"

"..."x2

"It seems that Brother Yang has already given the answer. Not to mention that the little sister did not massacre the city. Even if she did, as far as Xiang Wu is concerned, the casualties are only a drop in the bucket. The little sister will change her residence and stay for a few years before escaping. By then …”

Qin Shiwen raised a smile on his lips and asked directly: "How should Hualong Pavilion solve the case? How should we explain to the world? Did the devil from the far west massacre the whole city, or did the little sister massacre the whole city?"

"Of course it's you."

"Haha, Brother Yang doesn't have to say who did it. The emperor has to say."

Qin Shiwen was very familiar with Xiang Wu's national conditions and said with a smile: "My little sister was arrested today. I am very convinced and willing to surrender. I wonder which of the two brothers will escort me to the capital for interrogation?"

"you you……"

Yang Dian looked as if he had eaten a fly, and Marquis Ji Wu was breathing heavily. The two of them hesitated for a long time, and looked at Gu Zongchen at the same time.

Master, what do you think?

Lu Bei: ()

I don't know what the master thought of him, but his fists were already itching, so he stepped forward and punched, blasting the void in front of him.

Qin Shiwen had already been prepared, but when he saw Lu Bei making a sneak attack, he calmly held up his magic weapon to block it in front of him.

In the afterimage of a sprint of golden light, the jade medal bloomed in the air, but its owner was clasped in the face by a big hand and fell into the dark void.

The jade token swayed for a moment, then suddenly reacted and escaped into the void to save the situation.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Shiwen felt pain everywhere in her body. There was golden light all around her, so fast that there were thousands of Lu Bei in her telepathy.

She raised her arms to pinch the seal, but she didn't feel where her hands were, and her shoulders seemed to disappear altogether.

Indeed.

A beautiful head flew into the air, and she didn't even know when she was beheaded.

Such a fast movement, what kind of magical power is this?

Qin Shiwen was frightened, and all his methods were useless at the moment. Suddenly his mind flashed and he thought of a possibility.

"No wonder it's full of evil spirit. It turns out to be a minion of the Suzaku Sect. He wants to secretly seal the secret method of the Huangquan Sect and let him get it himself!!"

At the end of the words, the beauty's head showed ferocious features, and dirty blood exploded in the air.

Colorful rotten flesh mixed with bone residue floated, and flesh and blood grew and grew, swelling into a huge mass of flesh.

Lu Bei felt a chill, and stepped back a short distance. His fingers burned with pure white flames to wash away the dirt and prevent flesh buds from growing on his body.

The ball of flesh expanded hundreds of feet, and then shrank suddenly.

A six-armed Bodhisattva is manifested in the physical body, receiving the incense of believers. There is a bright golden wheel on his back. His plain face has soft features. His half-open and half-closed eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts. He looks down at the universe independently from the outside with a compassionate attitude.

If she has a piece of clothing, even a pair of socks is good.

Lu Bei looked intently at the golden wheel, the golden flames in his eyes dancing. He looked at the scene of young and old kowtowing and offering incense and piety, and curled his lips in disdain.

One of the three secret arts of Yin Feng Huang Quan Sect, pretending to be dirty.

"evil ways!"

The six-armed Bodhisattva has no demonic energy. The so-called Yinfeng Huangquanmen is an evil path, not a demonic path.

Lu Bei raised his fist to smooth down his sleeves and raised his hand to send the six-armed Bodhisattva to the west. He noticed the dim sight in the darkness and frowned as he looked over.

The black robe, mask, and appearance are exactly the same as his.

"May I ask which star you are, brother?" the mysterious man clasped his fists and said politely.

Lu Bei said nothing, sniffed the non-existent air, and frowned into the character "Sichuan": "Monster clan?!"

"It's so jarring, isn't your magical power also from my demon clan..."

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