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Chapter 917: Venerable Pomeroka, you are really bad, thorough and pure

After the black smoke at the southern foot of Dujin Mountain gradually dissipated, Kong Qing, a Taoist priest in white, stood at the entrance of the cave where the five-color spiritual flames were still burning. He stretched out his hand to the side and saw that a palace lantern had emerged from the sea of ​​flames of the five-color spiritual flames.

It slowly floated up and fell into his hand.

Then, a cute little cat jumped up from the side holding a gold brick bigger than itself and landed on his shoulder.

"Let's go, little guy, let's collect the body of the Great Sun Tathagata!"

Following the words, the Taoist priest's hand holding the palace lantern trembled slightly, and the five-color spiritual flames still burning in the cave instantly retreated to both sides, revealing a downward passage. Then he jumped up and flew lightly.

Fell down from the passage.

A few seconds later, Kong Qing, who was down-to-earth, glanced at the bottom of the cave and immediately discovered the figure of a certain 'Great Sun Tathagata' Bimalaksha who had previously returned to his majestic form. He was sitting on the ground at this time, although

His whole body was charred black and his breath was weak, but he was indeed still alive.

"Master, you are indeed worthy of being the 'Great Sun Tathagata'..."

After seeing that Bimalacha was still alive, Kong Qing, who had just landed, unconsciously showed a somewhat surprised expression on his face.

"You can actually survive after taking a direct blow from Pindao's sword after having gathered Tushita Fire!"

"..."

After hearing Kong Qing's words, the green-eyed monk Bimalaksha who was sitting on the ground raised his head with some difficulty and glanced at him.

"Although Tan Yue's five-color spiritual flames are powerful, our Buddhist sect is not without strategies to protect ourselves..."

"hehe!"

Regarding Bimalacha's explanation, Kong Qing just slid his fingers on his side twice, and then immediately raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.

"Buddhism has its own strategies for self-protection. Isn't it just to use others to support you... Great monk Bimalaksha, those Shura are all your disciples, and they are all talking to you about their masters and masters. How could you do that?"

Can they use their bodies to help you resist the flames?"

"Tan Yue's words are wrong..."

Although Kong Qing bluntly revealed the truth that Bimalacha was trying to conceal, Bimalacha's expression remained calm, and even the tone of his speech did not fluctuate much, as if he was seriously discussing something with Kong Qing.

"These Shuras were originally born because of the old monk, and now they die because of the old monk."

"..."

Kong Qing silently looked at the burnt black monk in front of him.

Although he was not an expert in distinguishing micro-expressions and tone of voice, from the calm words of Monk Hu in front of him, he could clearly feel the sincerity in the other person's tone.

In other words, this Monk Hu did not deliberately say this in order to deceive himself after using his Shura disciples to support him, but that is what he really thought.

Is this old guy sure that he practices Buddhism and not magic?

This has become a perverted practice!

"call!"

Kong Qing exhaled and waved slightly, and the Gu Chen sword stuck on the ground jumped up instantly and landed in his palm.

"Originally, Pindao always thought that the saying 'when a person is about to die, his words are also good' is reasonable, so when Pindao saw you alive, he wanted to talk to you.

It seems unnecessary now..."

With that said, Kong Qing held the Gu Chen sword and shook it lightly, then took a step forward.

"For a person like you, the great monk, who is so evil and pure, it is completely impossible to convert him verbally. The poor Taoist can only convert you physically. So... please get on your way!"

"Wait a minute, even if Tan Yue wants to kill the old monk, at least let the old monk die knowingly!"

When he saw Kong Qing holding up his long sword and looking like he was about to behead him in the next moment, a look of panic flashed across Bimalacha's eyes.

"The old monk has been coming to Turks since the Daye period. I ask myself that I have no hatred towards the Taishi Bureau and the Danding Sect. Why do you, Tan Yue, have to come all the way to the outside of the Great Wall to embarrass the old monk?"

"hehe!"

Seeing the somewhat flustered look on Bimalacha's face, Kong Qing's lips suddenly turned up, revealing a heartfelt smile.

"Master, do you want to know...then go to hell and ask your King Yama!"

Whoosh!

A flash of light passed over Bimalacha's neck, extinguishing the last glimmer of hope in the other person's eyes.

Plop!

Bimalocha's burnt black head rolled down from his neck and fell to the ground.

Then Kong Qing threw it with his backhand, and the Gu Chen Sword rolled in the air and returned to its sheath accurately. Then Kong Qing's left hand had already wiped the demon refining pot at his waist.

"Please invite me to the list of gods!"

Before he finished speaking, a golden scroll had risen from Kong Qing's back and unfolded in the air, revealing countless golden words on it.

"receive!"

The next moment, a golden light lit up in the cave, and a figure that was walking lightly towards the depths of the cave appeared in front of everyone.

Kong Qing looked at the transparent figure who was about to leave and said with some laughter.

"Master Bimalaksha, where are you going?"

"This is impossible!"

After the soul of this curly-haired old monk discovered that he suddenly became active, and was attracted by the golden light, and couldn't help but turn towards the list exuding golden light, his face was finally completely exposed.

A look of horror.

"The spirit of the old monk's out-of-body fugue is equivalent to the deity of Mori Zhitian. It is invisible and traceless. How did you find it... What kind of artifact is this?"

"Great monk, aren't you the Great Sun Tathagata? How come your soul has become the deity of Mori Zhitian again..."

Kong Qing tilted his head and looked at the soul of Bimalacha, which had been captured by the Master of the Conferred God List, and said with a smile.

"Are you a chuanzi?"

As he spoke, Kong Qing raised his head, looked at the soul of Bimalacha struggling desperately in the golden light of the Master of the Gods, and continued.

"By the way, just now Pindao said that the great monk you can ask King Yama the question you just asked. Now Pindao realizes that he was wrong. I'm afraid you won't have the chance to see King Yama in this life... Of course, you won't have the next life either.

!".

"no!"

Although Bimalacha's soul was struggling desperately, it was still not enough to see in front of the Master of the God List. In the end, it was dragged in irresistibly by the golden light.

Bang!

As the soul of the blue-eyed monk Bimalaksha was captured into the list of gods, his hands of the body that had lost his head also hung down weakly, and a small dagger also fell out from his tightly held hands.

It rolled to the ground, and the sharp blade reflected the magnificent light under the surrounding five-color spiritual flames.

"hehe!"

Kong Qing sneered, picked up the dagger from the ground and weighed it in his hand.

"If it were another person, he might still have been tricked, but unfortunately...Master Bimalaksha, you encountered Pindao!"



Just after Kong Qing used the sword light of his Guchen Sword mixed with the Tushita Fire to use the Fire Land Jin to severely damage the Bimala Cha, in the Sunrise Temple below, the three great monks who looked like Arhats

Suddenly I felt a little panicked.

Listening to the voice just now, it seems that even Master Bimalaksha is at a disadvantage now, so...

Thinking of this, they looked up again at Tianmenzi Wang Gang who was gearing up to show off in front of his sweetheart, Li Zhongfu, the hidden immortal who was still missing and would appear from nowhere, and the man in front of them.

He seems to be ordinary, but in fact he is quite ruthless, and he is also very famous in Shu.

'This... these three alone are difficult to deal with, let alone...'

The three Arhats turned their heads and glanced at the Fire Spirit Song Wuji who was watching eagerly from the side.

This... is completely unbeatable, what should I do?

"Ms. Xu Qing..."

Tianmenzi Wang Gang, who had solved the great monk Huizhao, did not pay attention to the two Arhats who were fighting Li Babai. Instead, he was covered in green and red infuriating energy and rushed straight towards the person who was using the Fire Cloud Pajama.

The fire net, Ning Xuqing dealing with an Arhat.

"Don't be afraid, Wang is here!"

call!

Before he finished speaking, he saw the jade Ruyi in his hand falling from the sky with true energy, and smashed it towards Ning Xuqing's opponent.

"Bald Donkey, you dare to hurt Madam Ning, go to hell!"

The next moment, the Arhat, who was in a dilemma under the fire cloud handkerchief raised by Ning Xuqing, was directly hit by Yu Ruyi, and his body flew out spinning.

"Hahaha……"

Wang Gang, the Tianmenzi who succeeded with a strike in front of his sweetheart, suddenly burst into triumphant laughter.

"A mere rat dares to be arrogant in front of Madam Ning..."

With that said, Tianmenzi Wang Gang grabbed Yu Ruyi, who had just flown back, and chased the Arhat with high spirits.

"Today I will ask someone to avenge Madam Ning and send you to see your Buddha!"

"..."

Ning Xuqing behind him looked at Tianmenzi Wang Gang and blinked helplessly.

She didn't seem to be at a disadvantage, nor was she injured or killed. Why was revenge involved?



As a result, when Tianmenzi chased him less than twenty meters away with the jade Ruyi in hand, he saw the three Arhats on the opposite side looking at each other at the same time, and then raising their hands in unison.

"I'll admit defeat!"

"..."

After hearing these words, Tianmenzi almost couldn't catch his breath.

joke!

Who asked you to admit defeat? If you all admit defeat, then how can you show your reliable strength in front of Lady Ning, so that Lady Ning can know who is the husband she should choose?

Maybe... just because of this reason, Mrs. Ning chose herself after getting married with that pretty boy?

Damn bald donkey, how dare you ruin someone's good deeds!

"Admit defeat..."

Wang Gang, the son of Tianmen, looked at these Buddhist immortals with a gloomy face.

"Hmph! You deer-headed rat-eyed people don't look like gentlemen at first glance. I think that when you admit defeat, you must be trying to relax your vigilance, and then take the opportunity to make a sneak attack..."

Having said this, Wang Gang turned to look at the hidden immortal Li Zhongfu who had appeared at some point.

"Fellow Daoist Li, for the sake of safety, let's get rid of them completely!"

"..."

After hearing Wang Gang's words, the three Arhats opposite him immediately looked at each other.

No!

Are these guys from the Dao Sect Immortal City actually doing such an incredible job that they are not even allowed to surrender?



Plop!

Just when the scene at Sunrise Temple was getting a little awkward, a blackened head fell from the sky and landed among them, and then a Taoist priest in white fell from the sky.

"Bimalaksha has been executed, and those who don't want to be buried with him raise their hands and kneel on the ground!"


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