Chapter 750: A group of female yakshas who said mercy to the Taoist priests
In the East China Sea, a Yaksha with a three-pronged head and a blue body was holding a steel fork in his hand and leading dozens of strange-looking water monsters. While cruising on the bottom of the sea in a grand manner, he suddenly felt that his heart seemed to be touched by someone.
He grabbed it and shook it hard.
"ah!"
The Yaksha let out a mournful cry, stopped, covered his chest with his hands, and panted heavily.
"so sad……"
"Boss!"
A water monster with a shrimp head came forward with concern and asked the yaksha cautiously.
"What's wrong with you?"
"have no idea!"
The patrolling Yaksha looked in pain, covered his chest with his hands, and huddled up all over.
"It's like something important to me has been taken away!"
At this time, throughout the East China Sea, South China Sea and even the North Sea, many Yakshas felt this kind of heart palpitations at the same time, as if life and death were in human hands.
"This is someone using the power of the Supreme Sutra of Lokshasa to spy on us... Is there something going on in our clan?"
…
"cut!"
After a soft drink, the sword light transformed from Gu Chen's sword flew past the neck of a Yasha hiding in the cave. His big head flew high into the sky, and blue blood rushed out like a fountain.
"receive!"
The next moment, Kong Qing shook his sleeves and put the Yaksha who had just been killed by him into the demon refining pot. Then he closed his eyes slightly and used his mind to read the "Luosha Sutra" in his hand.
It turned out to be a complete circle.
"Well! If you exclude the group of hags in the center of the stone mountain, this will be the last yaksha on the island..."
With that said, Kong Qing walked out of the grotto, returned to the foot of the stone mountain in the center of the island, and said to Sun Simiao, who was sitting on the throne of the great yaksha, twirling his beard and concentrating on feeling the pulses of the dominatrix yakshas.
"How about it, Master Sun, can these mothers...women be saved?"
Sun Simiao took his hand away from the woman's wrist, then raised his hand and nodded at the two women who looked completely normal.
"Although the poison gas entered their bodies, it did not infect their souls, so they can still be saved... As for the others?"
Sun Simiao turned his head and looked at the women around him who looked more or less strange.
"Their souls have been infected by the power of Yaksha. Even if they no longer have contact with Yaksha or practice the "Lokshasa Sutra", they will gradually transform into Yaksha."
After hearing Sun Simiao's words, the future dominatrixes present suddenly had sad expressions on their faces, as if their hopes that had just been raised were shattered.
"My lord, you have so many magical powers, don't you have any other options?"
The master of persuasion, Shi Sengyan, looked at the women who had strange symptoms on their bodies, with a look of compassion on his face, clasped his hands together, and bowed to Kong Qing.
"After all, these women were kidnapped by the yakshas. They did not want to become yakshas themselves! And if it were not for their help, the old monk might have been discovered by these yakshas not long after he landed on the island. My lord, they
His nature is still kind..."
"Master Encouraging Good Deeds, you really think too highly of poor people!"
Seeing Shi Sengyan's movements, Kong Qing suddenly smiled helplessly.
"Even Sun Zhenren, the master of medicine, can't do anything. What can a poor Taoist do..."
“That’s not necessarily the case!”
Before Kong Qing could finish his words, Sun Simiao on the side suddenly interrupted Kong Qing's words.
"Qingwei, you may not be able to do things that old people can't do!"
"Um……"
Kong Qing looked at Sun Simiao doubtfully.
"Master Sun, what do you mean by this?"
"When I was in Qingdu Temple, the old Taoist once heard Yan Fengzong say that he could practice cultivation again, and curiously checked his body. Qingwei, your methods are really shocking..."
Sun Simiao stroked his beard with his hand and said thoughtfully.
"When the old man inspected it just now, he found that the body structure of these women infected by the power of Yasha is still very similar to that of Yan Fengzong. At that time, Qingwei, since you could take the talent of the demon spirit to create Yan Fengzong, then you should also be able to take these women.
The power of Yaksha in the body can restore them to their original state."
"..."
Kong Qing blinked silently.
Well, he forgot about the Demon Refining Pot refining and escorting...
no way!
After all, compared with the Master of the Conferred Gods List, the mechanism of refining and escorting, which could only attack those weaker than him, seemed a bit useless, so it was natural that he was forgotten by Kong Qing.
"It's not that Pindao doesn't want to help, it's mainly that this method is too painful and very dangerous!"
"Please, Immortal, just do it!"
After hearing Kong Qing's words, a woman whose skin color had become somewhat similar to that of Yaksha, whose teeth had become like saw blades, and whose appearance had become much more ferocious, fell to her knees with a pop.
"As for things like pain and danger, the slave family has been used to it since they came to this island!"
Looking at the other party's resolute face, Kong Qing nodded slightly.
"Well, for the sake of keeping yourself clean when you come to this island, Pindao will help you!"
After seeing this scene, the other women knelt down in front of Kong Qing without hesitation.
"We are not afraid of any pain and want to return to normal. Please have mercy on us and help us!"
"..."
Kong Qing silently twitched the corners of his mouth.
These dominatrixes must have been so confused by those yakshas that they actually talked about mercy to a Taoist priest... The poor Taoist is already very compassionate without beating you!
"Okay! A sheep is being driven, and a group of sheep is being herded, so just give it to Pindao!"
As he spoke, Kong Qing raised his hand and shook his sleeves towards the dozen dominatrixes in front of him.
"receive!"
Following the words, these dominatrixes disappeared out of thin air.
"Master Sun..."
Regarding Sun Simiao, Kong Qing would not be as rude as he was when he took in these dominatrixes. He extended his hand to Sun Simiao with a sincere face and made a gesture of invitation.
"Please go in and take care of them for a while. Pindao will handle these things before you go out to deal with them!"
"It doesn't matter..."
Sun Simiao nodded towards Kong Qing, then put his hand on Kong Qing's arm. After a soft sound, he disappeared without a trace.
After seeing that Sun Simiao and the nuns and yakshas had disappeared, Shi Sengyan, the master of persuading good deeds, suddenly looked relieved. He clasped his hands together and bowed to Kong Qing again.
"Lord, the task you gave the old monk to find the "Loksasa Sutra" has been completed. What should the old monk do next? Continue to search for Hu Seng Bimalaksha?"
When he heard the name Bimalacha, Kong Qing frowned in displeasure, and then shook his head slightly.
"Forget it! The sea of people is huge, who knows where that Bimalacha has gone, so you don't have to look for a needle in a haystack..."
"yes!"
Master Shi Sengyan put his hands together and replied respectfully.
"In this case, the old monk will return to Mayi City first. Please give the old monk a ride!"
"good!"
Kong Qing agreed, then raised his hand and threw it out of the door. While opening the door, he casually asked Shi Sengyan.
"By the way, Master Quanshan, now we have obtained five pieces of the "Eight Parts of Heavenly Dragon Achievement Sutra". Where are the remaining three pieces?"
"Report to your Majesty!"
After hearing Kong Qing's words, Shi Sengyan immediately put his hands together and answered respectfully.
"One of them is in Tiantai Mountain, and it should be in the hands of the Fahua Sect..."
"Fahua Sect?"
Kong Qing frowned again.
"Why are there these thieving monks everywhere...Okay! Where are the remaining two pieces?"
"A piece of it is on the northern grassland, and it should have fallen into the hands of the Turks."
After hearing Shi Sengyan's words, Kong Qing's mind immediately thought of the so-called 'spiritual warriors' he had met in Mayi City before, as well as the so-called 'Green Eyes' whom he had glanced at in a hurry.
Grandmaster'.
"Well! This poor Taoist seems to have an impression. What about the last piece?"
"Report to your Majesty!"
Shi Sengyan continued to answer respectfully.
"The last piece was originally in the far west, but it seemed to have been brought to the Central Plains not long ago. If the old monk's guess is correct, it should have arrived in Chang'an by now."
"What?"
Kong Qing, who didn't expect this answer at all, raised his head and blinked.
"The last piece of the Eight Parts of the Heavenly Dragon Achievement Sutra is actually in Chang'an?"
…
As night fell, the door of an inn not far from Sanqu in Pingkangfang was pushed open, and a scribe in Tsing Yi with a tired face, who seemed to have just woken up, walked out, joining those who slept during the day to recuperate.
Like the guests who came out to look for flowers and willows at night, with a lewd smile on their faces, they stepped into the feasting and feasting of Zhongqu.
A few minutes later, the scholar in Qingyi walked in amidst the greetings of a certain fake mother in the flower building nearby, followed the stairs to the second floor, and sat down in a private room separated by a screen in the lobby.
At this time, what was being performed on the stage of this flower house was the Orchid Belly Dance, which is very popular in Chang'an recently. Looking from the perspective of the scholar in Tsing Yi, he could just see a dancer in strange clothes with her belly exposed on the stage in front of him.
He was dancing with his waist twisted.
clank clank clank...
There was also weird music in the air, which, along with the twisting waists of the dancers below, aroused waves of cheers from people.
The scribe in Tsing Yi also had a smile on his face that was no different from the others. He was looking at the dancers dancing below, shaking his head and beating the time.
clank clank clank...
As the music played became more and more passionate, the expression on the Qingyi scholar's face became more and more relaxed, and the light in his eyes gradually became dull, as if he had been fully immersed in it.
Whoosh!
With a soft sound, two women holding pipa and wearing veils appeared next to the Tsing Yi scribe like ghosts. One of them lowered his head, looked carefully into the Tsing Yi scribe's eyes, and then looked at the other woman.
Nod slightly.
"Sister, this guy is already under our control!"
"Don't be careless!"
Another woman held a pipa in her hand and looked around cautiously, then stepped forward and turned the screen next to her to block the entrance to the private room.
"Hurry up and ask if this guy is the guy who told the ranger that Zi Hong Jie is in his hands. If so, ask where Zi Hong Jie is now!"