Bai Shishi didn't believe that Shen Lang would really torture her at first.
How could this little monk, who always claimed to be compassionate and kind, be so cruel?
She thought Shen Lang was just scaring her.
But when Xiaogu grabbed her ankle and dragged her backwards, she couldn't help but struggled hard and shouted:
"Do you really want to torture me? Little monk, where is your compassion?"
Shen Lang closed his eyes, recited the Buddha's name, and murmured:
"Female donor, don't question me anymore. The young monk is compassionate and can't bear to see you suffer, so he has already closed his eyes and asked Xiao Gu to drag you further away. What else do you want?"
Bai Shi is so poetic that he laughs:
"You! You are obviously hypocritical, hypocritical, righteous and compassionate!"
"Okay, what the female benefactor taught me is this. The young monk then plugged his ears and turned away. Is that okay? Don't be too aggressive and embarrass the young monk..."
As he spoke, Shen Lang raised his hands to cover his ears, turned his back to her, and kept chanting "Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate."
"..."
Bai Shishi's eyes twitched and she gave up:
"Young monk, you want to scare me? Are you afraid of being a mother? I want to see if you really dare to torture me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a sharp pain in her heel. She struggled to hold up her upper body and took a look. Bai Shishi's eyes suddenly felt like they were splitting.
But it was the little skeleton that pierced her heel with a slender finger and pulled out her hamstring. At this time, he was staring at her with the pair of scarlet "ghost eyes" shining in the skull's eye sockets.
The bloody hamstring seemed to be thinking about how to pull it out.
But the young monk "Fa Hai" turned his back and closed his eyes, muttering about Amitabha incomprehensively.
Bai Shishi's heart suddenly sank, knowing that this young monk might not be as innocent and compassionate as he appeared on the surface, so she immediately shouted:
"Stop, I'll tell you where Du Qianqian is!"
Amitabha, very good!
Shen Lang recited the Buddha's name, turned around, opened his eyes, looked at Bai Shishi with a smile, and said happily:
"It's great to congratulate the female donor that she has turned around. Xiaogu, since the female donor has repented, please stop for the time being!"
Xiaogu nodded and released Bai Shishi's ankle.
Bai Shishi quickly took out the wound medicine, sprinkled it on her heel, tore off a piece of clothing, and bandaged the wound tightly.
Shen Lang stood up and walked to Bai Shishi, looking down at her:
"Is the female donor okay? Is the injury serious? Alas, this little skeleton is a white-bone demon. It has no blood or tears, is indifferent, cruel and murderous. The young monk brought it with him because he wanted to use Buddhism to resolve its violence.
gas.
"I didn't expect it to be so ungrateful that it would deal such a heavy blow to the female donor... Don't worry, donor, if the donor cannot walk, the little monk will punish the little skeleton to carry you on its back, and let it suffer the consequences!"
Facing Shen Lang's caring eyes from the bottom of his heart, and hearing his words that seemed to reprimand the little skeleton, Bai Shishi's scalp felt numb for a while, and she felt that this little monk was too evil and must be evil.
There is no doubt that the monk's mind may still be a little abnormal.
Many years ago, Bai Shishi once encountered such an evil monk.
The evil monk has a majestic appearance and looks like an enlightened monk. He talks about the mercy of the Buddha and has compassion on his face. He looks more kind and kind than the little monk Fahai. However, while saying "turning back and finding the right shore", he twists the person's head.
Turn 180 degrees and force the person to physically turn around.
He would also give a "kick in the face" at every turn, knocking the person's brains out, and then say to the corpse with a look of relief:
The donor finally got the idea...
At that time, Bai Shishi was just an innocent little girl, not the "black spider" who kills people like crazy and has bloody hands now.
Therefore, after seeing the evil monk with her own eyes and transcending many underworld masters including her father, she was not eradicated. She was only warned by the evil monk with a smile:
Little girl, don’t imitate your father in the future, and do more good deeds.
Otherwise, the poor monk will represent the Buddha and help you turn around.
That evil monk back then has a well-known name now, called "The Killing Arhat". He is one of the three great martial arts masters in the East and a famous crazy monk.
Bai Shishi has been trapped in the shadow of the killing Arhat all year round, and is often awakened by nightmares.
Especially five years ago, after she was "inspired" by her Lord and became a more brutal and bloody killer than her father, nightmares about killing Arhats appeared more frequently.
It wasn't until three years ago that she learned through a secret channel that the murderous Arhat had been sealed by two great masters, and she finally got rid of the nightmare and slept well for three years.
However, today, Bai Shishi vaguely saw a bit of the "killing arhat" in Shen Lang.
The bloody memories that she had deliberately forgotten resurfaced again, and the shadows of those years came to mind again, making her shudder and almost suffocate.
Taking a deep breath and swallowing another mouthful of saliva, she kept telling herself:
This young monk is not a murderer of Arhats, he is far worse than a murderer of Arhats.
If I hadn't been careless and confronted him with a somewhat playful attitude, I would never have ended up in this situation.
With my martial arts, if I take it seriously and treat it seriously from the beginning, no matter how strong my palm power is, this little monk will not be able to reach me, and I will wear it down to the point where his internal energy is exhausted.
Therefore, my defeat was only due to underestimation of the enemy. In terms of true strength, I am far superior to him!
There is no need to be afraid of him. Even if he shows off his power for a moment, he will still be dead when my sister arrives!
After doing this psychological construction, Bai Shishi finally dispelled the shadow in her heart for the time being, suppressed her fear and fear, stood up, and said coldly:
"No need, the hamstring is not broken, I can walk on my own."
After saying that, he limped forward and led the way.
After walking forward for a while, they exited the maple forest and turned onto a mountain trail. Bai Shishi glanced back and saw that the little skeleton had quietly disappeared without knowing when.
The little monk Fahai had his sword on his back, hugged a little white rabbit, and was following her leisurely.
Looking at the unsheathed sword carried by the young monk, Bai Shishi narrowed her eyes slightly and asked tentatively:
"Can you still use a sword?"
Shen Lang nodded and said in a straightforward tone:
"Yes, the young monk is good at martial arts. He is first in swordsmanship, second in swordsmanship, and only third in palm skills. The female benefactor's kungfu is a little bit worse. The young monk doesn't even need to unsheath his sword, let alone use it."
Bai Shishi snorted coldly:
"It's nonsense! You are only at the sixth level, but you can defeat me with three palms. Even if it is a trick to trick me into underestimating my enemy, your palm power can't be practiced even after ten or eight years.
Come out. How old are you this year? Now that you have developed this palm power, how can you possibly develop sword skills and knife skills that are more powerful than palm skills?"
Shen Lang said seriously:
"Monks do not lie. Everything the young monk says is true."
Bai Shishi snorted coldly, looking like she didn't believe it, but she already believed it in her heart.
Because there are many unreasonable geniuses in this world.
Just like herself, she has only been practicing martial arts for five years and has already reached the fifth level, which compares to countless elders from so-called big sects who have been practicing martial arts since they were young and barely reached the fifth level at the age of forty or fifty.
This is certainly because she has had adventures, but who said that this little monk cannot be a genius and cannot have adventures?
Bai Shishi's mind was spinning and he asked again:
"What kind of swordsmanship have you practiced? Knife skills?"
Shen Lang once again looked like "a monk would never lie" and said with a serious face:
"The sword is a sword with a clear heart and a prajna-wisdom sword; the sword is a sword that protects the way and subdues demons and breaks the precepts."
Bai Shishi frowned and murmured:
"I have heard of the 'Breaking Precepts Sword Technique' of Buddhism. But what is going on with the Prajna Wisdom Sword with a clear heart? Is there such a sword technique in Buddhism? I have only heard of one of the famous Buddhist sword techniques.
'King Kong Demon Sword'..."
Shen Lang smiled and said:
"Most Buddhist monks don't use swords very much. The young monk's sword has a clear heart and a prajna wisdom sword. It is a niche sword technique that is not very famous. The female donor has never heard of it, so it is normal."
Niche swordsmanship?
Bai Shishi thought: Could it be that it is a profound secret that few people can understand? Because it is too obscure and difficult, there are very few practitioners, and even it takes many years to find one who can master it, so it is not known to the world.
This little monk's palm power is so powerful, but he claims to be a martial arts master, and his palm skills are only the third. According to this, his second-ranked "Prajna Wisdom Sword" must be a very sharp secret skill!
It's a pity that he was defeated by his palm skills before he could force out his sword. Otherwise, more information could be found out and we could know more about his martial arts.
Bai Shishi felt regretful in her heart, but then she thought about it:
How good this young monk's martial arts skills are is actually not particularly important.
Because no matter how high his martial arts skills are, his realm is only at the sixth level. If I had not underestimated the enemy and was careless, I would not have been defeated with three palms. I have to remind other sisters that they will never make the same mistakes as me. If they are a little more serious, they can do it with their realm.
It crushed him to death.
While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard Shen Lang ask:
"The young monk answered all the questions the female donor asked me truthfully. Now the young monk also has a few questions and wants to ask the female donor for advice."
Bai Shishi said coldly: "What do you want to ask?"
Shen Lang smiled and said: "I wonder which demon the female donor and the noble sisters are worshiping?"
"Watch your words!"
Bai Shishi turned around and glared at Shen Lang fiercely:
"My Lord is by no means a demon, but a righteous god with great majesty and supernatural powers.
"She is the daughter of the earth who was born from the depths of the earth. Heaven and earth are the parents of our Lord.
"She has the authority to reproduce all things and control all living beings on the earth. As long as all living beings thrive on the earth, they will not only be controlled by my Lord during their lifetime, but their souls will also belong to my Lord after death!
"It doesn't matter that you, a little monk, are worshiping Buddha, but if you cannot transcend, after your death, your soul will return to my Lord's Kingdom and be judged and punished by my Lord! You are disrespectful to my Lord today, and you will be sent to hell after your death.
, suffered all kinds of torture, and will never be reincarnated!"
Seeing the fanatical look on Bai Shishi's face when she mentioned her master, Shen Lang knew that she had been deeply poisoned by the devil and was so possessed that she was hopeless.
As for the authority claimed by the demon god, it is simply a joke.
Almost all evil gods and demon gods will declare that they are omnipotent when they secretly preach.
But in fact, it is already remarkable if its true authority and power can be even 10% of what it claims.
Anyway, Shen Lang didn't believe that the so-called "Daughter of the Earth" really had such great authority to control everything in life and after death.
If it were such a great god, how could he secretly preach and engage in human blood sacrifices?
Shen Lang was dismissive of Bai Shishi's claims.
But he would not argue with a fanatic who was deeply possessed by the devil. He just nodded indifferently and said with a smile:
"It turns out that the Lord is such a righteous God with great supernatural powers, and the young monk admires him. By the way, I wonder who the other sisters of the benefactor are, what their names are, and who they are?"
Listening to his question, the enthusiasm in Bai Shishi's eyes instantly disappeared and she became extremely calm:
"You are asking in vain. We, the seven sisters, are sworn to Jinlan under the witness of our lord. We all have a fair contract from our lord in our souls. No one is allowed to reveal the identity secrets of other sisters.
"Once you reveal the identity secrets of other sisters in any way, you will immediately be punished by our Lord God and your soul will be driven away. So even if you torture and interrogate me with countless tortures, you can't even think of asking me for information about other sisters.
"If you don't believe it, you can try it. I may not be able to withstand the torture, but your final harvest is just my soulless corpse."
Hearing this, Shen Lang nodded thoughtfully.
He thought that Mu Qingxue had been unable to wipe out the Blood Shadow Sect in Yingzhou, probably because the cultists of the Blood Shadow Church who had mastered key information also had similar evil god restrictions in their souls.
So much so that even if Mu Qingxue captured several key members of the Blood Shadow Sect alive, it would still be difficult to extract key information from their mouths.
Existences such as evil gods and demon gods are really difficult to deal with!
Shen Lang sighed in his heart, seeing Bai Shishi's confident look, he gave up the idea of torture for the time being.
Right now, we should rescue Du Qianqian first.
If the information about the other six Spider Sisters and the demon god known as the "Daughter of the Earth" cannot be found, after rescuing Du Qianqian, he will go straight to the capital and hand over Bai Shishi to the Shenzaitang, which is just a short distance away from the capital anyway.
It's a few hundred miles away. If you walk quickly, you can get there in a day or two at most.
Having said that, now that Black Spider Bai Shishi is in his hands, the other six spider sisters might come to save her one after another. And Hydralisk also said that among the seven spider sisters, there is more than one fourth-level master.
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The fourth grade is the pinnacle of the third grade. The preparation and strength for reaching the third grade are completely different from those below the fourth grade.
With his martial arts alone, Shen Lang might not be able to defeat a fourth-level master one-on-one.
As for spells, it's a bit confusing. After all, he only knows a sixth-level spell. He hasn't learned all the spells below sixth-level.
With his comprehensive strength, if the opponent is just a "fake fourth-grade" who has condensed the true energy seeds by taking advantage of the trick, it will be okay. After all, the fake fourth-grade can only cultivate to the middle of fourth-grade, and his strength is even higher than that of the "true fourth-grade" in the same realm.
Much weaker.
But if the fourth grade among the seven spider sisters are all true fourth grade...
"Sixth-level monks with true inheritance from famous families and complete spells are not afraid of the entry-level, as well as the true fourth-level in the early and mid-term. But the fourth-level and accomplished warriors need fifth-level spell cultivation to defeat them.
"Among the seven spider sisters, as long as there is a fourth-level master, I will not be my opponent. If the seven spider sisters swarm up, even if I call all the little monsters to help, I may not have a chance of winning. Unless Xiao Zhao wakes up and can perform
Part of the power of the Wind King Pearl..."
Although Shen Lang didn't think that the strength gap between the seven spider sisters would be so huge——
"Black Spider" Bai Shi is a fifth-grade poet. Among the other six sisters, even if they are fourth-grade poets, there probably won't be any great masters who are fourth-grade poets.
But it is better to be lenient when anticipating the enemy. It is better to be cautious and anticipate the enemy's strength than to underestimate the enemy and end up in a disastrous defeat like Bai Shishi did.
Just thinking about it.
Bai Shishi suddenly stopped, pointed to a cave in front and said:
"We're here, Du Qianqian is there. I didn't kill her, I just restrained her acupoints, tied her up and threw her in the cave. I planned to use Du Qianqian as bait if the Shenqiantang secret agent escaped.
, to lure him to rescue me. I didn’t expect him to be so stubborn, so I killed him directly..."
"Please ask the donor to come forward and lead the way."
Shen Lang said calmly and motioned for Bai Shishi to go into the cave.
Bai Shishi sneered:
"The young monk is quite cautious. Why, are you afraid that there is a trap inside? Don't worry, this is just a cave I found at random, and there is no trap set up."
Even so, she still obediently stepped forward and entered the cave first.
Shen Lang followed behind her, holding the little white rabbit in one hand, and gently touching the center of his eyebrows with the other hand. He swept his mental energy into the cave, and sure enough he saw a petite figure curled up on the ground.
Soon, Shen Lang saw the petite figure with his eyes.
It was a beautiful girl dressed as a maid, wearing a light green shirt and a double bun. She looked to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, and her face and body were all dirty and covered in mud.
A hemp rope as thick as a thumb was tied around her body, and her whole body was bruised and bumpy, and she looked very embarrassed and ashamed.
Seeing Bai Shishi bringing people in, the girl's bright eyes were filled with tears. She looked at Bai Shishi with shame and fear, and said with a trembling voice:
"You, what did you do to Brother Zhou?"
Bai Shishi snorted coldly, said nothing, and just stepped aside to make way for Shen Lang who was following her.
Seeing Shen Lang, the girl was stunned for a moment. Then she looked at Bai Shishi carefully and realized that Bai Shishi looked a little embarrassed, and her eyes suddenly flashed with hope.
While she was observing Shen Lang and writing poems, Shen Lang also looked at her up and down and asked:
"Du Qianqian, Miss Du?"
The girl nodded slightly and asked cautiously:
"I am Du Qianqian. Master, is it Brother Zhou who asked you to save me?"
Shen Lang nodded:
"Little monk Fahai, I met your brother Zhou on the road and was entrusted by him to come to save you."
The girl immediately cheered and said excitedly:
"Great! Master Fahai, where is Brother Zhou? Why didn't he come with you?"
Shen Lang sighed softly:
"Sorry. Donor Zhou was too seriously injured and unfortunately died..."
"ah?"
Du Qianqian was startled, her mouth slightly open and sluggish for a while, then suddenly burst into tears and burst into tears:
"No, how could Brother Zhou die? He said clearly that after checking this case, he would follow me to my house and meet my father...Master, you lied to me..."