Under One Person: I Become Stronger When I Break My Vows

"Junior brother, how are you? Are you not injured?"

Baowen came over and looked at Qin Shiyue with concern.

Qin Shiyue looked at herself, whose clothes were not wrinkled, and then looked at Baowen, who was covered in dirt and had blood on the corners of his mouth.

It was not Baowen's turn to care about her.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I just consumed some Qi. These rotten sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs can't hurt me."

Qin Shiyue said, and a green light flashed in his hand, and the power of rejuvenation was transmitted to Baowen.

Immediately repaired the injuries in Baowen's body.

Feeling the burning and stuffy feeling in his chest dissipate, Baowen's throat was sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After spitting out the blood, Baowen felt refreshed and relaxed.

"By the way, senior brother, why are you here?"

Qin Shiyue looked at Baowen and asked curiously.

If Bao Wen hadn't come, even if he could break through the control of the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle, he wouldn't be as relaxed as he is now.

It would take at least two hours of uninterrupted attack to achieve the current effect.

If that were the case, even if Qin Shiyue's Qi was not completely consumed, it would probably be only one tenth of it.

From this point of view, Qin Shiyue had to pay attention to his attacking problems.

Although Qin Shiyue's strength is stronger than Bao Wen now, it has to be admitted that Bao Wen is still stronger than him in terms of attacking power.

"Master said that there are outsiders' spies in the temple. The news of your going down the mountain will definitely be spread, and it is estimated that there will be trouble, so let me secretly escort you into the city. Master, he is really far-sighted!"

Bao Wen said with a look of respect on his face.

Qin Shiyue also had to admire that the old man was still the best. Everything that happened was the same as Master Jiekong expected.

"Brother, there are dirty things in the house, it's time to clean it up."

Qin Shiyue patted Baowen's shoulder with a cold light in his eyes.

No matter what era or what power! Traitors are always eliminated as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, brother, the master is just waiting for the dust to fall, and it is estimated that it has been cleaned up."

Baowen scratched his hair, and the smile on his face was particularly honest, of course, the premise is to ignore the anger in the depths of his eyes.

Being backstabbed by his own family, and the one who backstabbed him was his younger brother, just these two points, Baowen will never let those traitors go.

But he has no chance.

Because, at this moment, there are already five monks in Lingyin Temple, who are destined to die alone in Siguo Cliff.

"That's good, brother, please bring those three old immortals here."

Qin Shiyue took out a pack of cigarettes from his monk's robe and lit it.

Smoking is considered to be a violation of the precept of killing, which is self-harming. After all, smoking is harmful to health.

But compared to the real killing precept, the reward for breaking the precept by smoking is really slight. Not even as much as eating meat.

So Qin Shiyue usually smokes one cigarette after breaking the killing precept. In layman's terms, it is a cigarette after a meal.

Now smoking a cigarette after "exercise" is also considered relaxing.

Bao Wen didn't waste any words. He jumped a few times and picked up the three chiefs like chickens.

Looking at Qin Shiyue smoking, Bao Wen shrugged helplessly. He was tired and rotten, as long as the little junior brother was happy.

At this moment, the three famous chiefs of Shaolin fell to the ground like dead dogs.

Each of them was seriously injured. The backlash of the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle basically caused irreversible damage to their bodies.

In addition, they are no longer young, and their blood is far less abundant than that of young people.

So if they want to recover, unless Qin Shiyue uses the rejuvenation skill and the assistance of Shaolin's Great Huandan, there may be a chance.

But how can Qin Shiyue heal these three old guys? So they were doomed.

But Qin Shiyue didn't plan to let them go.

Looking at the three chiefs on the ground, Qin Shiyue made a claw with one hand and directly removed their limbs.

At the same time, he mobilized the Qi in his body to impact their meridians and destroy their meridians.

Because their internal injuries were already serious, it was particularly easy for Qin Shiyue to destroy their meridians.

Both internal and external injuries were severely injured. The three chiefs immediately woke up from their coma and spurted blood from their mouths. At the same time, they screamed miserably.

Bao Wen frowned slightly when he saw this. Such a scene was a little uncomfortable for him.

But thinking of them joining forces to besiege his own junior brother, the anger in his heart immediately dissipated the discomfort.

"A family should be neat and tidy. I am a fair person. If I destroy the Eighteen Stick Monks, you three chiefs will naturally follow suit. I will not be partial to one or the other."

Qin ShiYue looked at the three people howling in pain, with a smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Since he had already made a move, he had to accept the price of failure. Qin Shiyue was a monk, not a bodhisattva, and he did not have that much compassion!

Compared with compassion, he preferred the angry Vajra of Buddhism.

If it were not for Master Jiekong's instructions before he left, to try not to cause any deaths, Qin Shiyue would have sent them to see the bodhisattva!

"Ah!!! Baozheng! The abbot will not let you go!"

"Baozheng, you will definitely pay the price for what you did today!!!"

"I'm waiting to see how you die!!!"

The three chiefs roared unwillingly, their expressions were hideous and terrifying, and they looked like blood gourds, just like evil spirits from hell.

"Let me go? If Shaolin wanted to let me go, you wouldn't have come here. You are all foxes from the mountains playing Liao Zhai here. If you can go back alive, tell your abbot that I am now walking in the secular world. You can do whatever you want! As long as he can afford the loss!"

"Haha! But next time, don't send you trash here. It's boring! Enjoy your retirement!"

Qin Shiyue sneered and turned away.

Only the eighteen stick monks whose cultivation had been abolished and the three chiefs were left.

Compared with the high spirits when they came, they were like dead dogs at this moment. The contrast was so strong.

Qin Shiyue's words made the three chiefs who had just woken up faint again.

The remaining stick monks began to struggle to ask for help from the outside world.

But when their rescue arrived, Qin Shiyue had already left the city.

......

Qin Shiyue and Bao Wen walked side by side on the path.

Bao Wen looked at Qin Shiyue with a bit of hesitation on his face, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

"Brother, if you have anything to say, just say it. There is no need to hide anything between us."

Qin Shiyue noticed Bao Wen's strangeness, shook his head helplessly and smiled.

"Brother, what is the situation between you and Shaolin? Master didn't tell me what happened at the beginning."

Bao Wen scratched his bald head, his face full of curiosity.