After a loud rumble, the surrounding sand and dust seemed to be affected and scattered around the palm print.
Jiang Cheng's whole body was buried straight into the ground, and his body was a bloody mess.
His eyes were still wide open, and he refused to close his eyes.
The monk slapped Jiang Cheng to the ground, but the murderous intent on his face had not completely dissipated. Bai Suqing even had a feeling that the monk's murderous intent was actually more ferocious than the assassins in front of him.
"Thank you, Master, for saving me. I'm at Tianfeng Taoist Temple, Bai Suqing."
Bai Suqing bowed to the monk and showed respect.
The monk slowly turned around, his face still filled with that angry look.
Being stared at by such eyes, Bai Suqing's heart suddenly trembled violently for no reason. This feeling was like being stared at by a wild beast. It seemed that the other party could make her disappear with just one thought.
However, the monk quickly put away his gloomy expression and showed a kind smile on his face.
"Amitabha, this poor monk can't bear to see these villains committing crimes. When we meet today, we have to help no matter what." The monk's voice became generous, like a loyal elder.
If she hadn't seen the scene that the monk showed just now, maybe Bai Suqing would have thought that the monk was a compassionate and generous person.
However, the bloody smell of the killer corpses in the distance has not dissipated yet.
Everything shows that there has been a killing here.
Suddenly, Bai Suqing noticed something was wrong in the monk's eyes.
She knew this look very well.
Tianfeng Taoist Temple is full of female cultivators, and most of the women are very beautiful, so every time they go out, they will attract a lot of strange eyes.
Bai Suqing was very familiar with this look, it was exactly the same as that of the man who coveted her appearance.
But the only difference is that there is no evil in the monk's eyes.
He seemed to be looking at a precious work of art, simply admiring it and looking up and down.
Bai Suqing was a little uncomfortable with such a look, and said quickly: "Master, I can't repay my kindness. I will pay it back in the future. But I have other important things to do, so I won't leave here."
After saying that, Bai Suqing tied off the storage bracelet in her hand and gave it away: "I know that the master is a monk and doesn't like gold and silver. But the little girl's sect was destroyed and she has nothing. She only has some fairy stones, so she can treat it as her.
Let’s offer incense money to the Buddha.”
After saying that, Bai Suqing turned around and hurriedly prepared to leave.
Whatever the monk's purpose, she could not stay any longer.
Bai Suqing didn't know, besides Dark Blood Hall, what other sects and forces were also coveting their "Ming Xuan Dao Jing".
There are dangers outside.
Xuan Qing, on the other hand, was once a disciple of the Narcissus Dao Sect, and his master was a supreme leader in the Narcissus Dao Sect! If he had taken refuge there, with the protection of the Narcissus Dao Sect, Bai Suqing could at least be stable.
But as soon as Bai Suqing took a step, her steps suddenly stopped.
In front of her, the space suddenly solidified, and the originally flat ground suddenly twisted and deformed violently.
She can't take another step, otherwise she will probably be affected by the surrounding space.
Only the powerful Xuanxian can do this!
"What does this mean?" Bai Suqing frowned, turned around and asked.
The monk still smiled and said calmly: "Female donor, I want to invite you to come and sit in my temple."