Dark clouds covered the night sky, and there was an icy blackness above the earth.
In this small border village far away from the prosperity and hustle and bustle, on a battlefield like a Shura field, a monk dressed in white...no, dressed in blood stood at the entrance of the cave.
The blood under his feet soaked into the yellow sand, and a pool of blood actually accumulated. In front of him, a Xixia warrior with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with pigtails, holding a sharp steel knife, looked like a young warrior challenging the devil, and killed this
All the demon monks in his robes glared at him.
This is just a boy, his young face is still covered with fine down, and the braids on his head are very delicate. Only the closest people can be so careful.
Maybe it's my mother, maybe my sister, maybe it's the girl I love...
"Can you understand Chinese?"
The young man didn't understand, so he roared angrily, brandished his sword, and faced the demon.
boom!
He flew out with confusion in his eyes. He didn't understand why a person could be so scary.
"Amitabha"
The monk stumbled, almost falling, and then sat down cross-legged in the blood. His body was filled with a complex aura. He was like a white lotus blooming in the mud, and like a giant beast, which made people stop.
"Tip: As a monk, you have accumulated more than a thousand murders, and at the same time, you hold the golden Buddhist instrument Rudraksha beads, triggering the title mission - Demon Buddha. This title is a special title. There is no fixed way to complete the task. Please think about the meaning of Demon Buddha.
Find ways to accomplish your mission.”
Qin Changfeng only glanced at this sudden reminder, then closed his eyes, almost falling into a state of chaos.
This time he was not acting...even if he really almost collapsed from exhaustion.
Killing is also very physically demanding.
It is not difficult to give him time to slowly kill the more than a hundred Xixia warriors, but you must know that behind him are the Beggar Clan and Xu Zhu who are unable to fight back, so he can only stand at the entrance of the cave, unable to move a step
!
In this way, the pressure increases linearly and exponentially.
Not only did he have to block people, he also had to resist the impact of the war horse!
So even if he took a bottle of sacred blood, he almost exhausted all his strength.
Before that, he had already found the antidote for Sadness Qingfeng from the Xixia soldiers, opened it and threw it into the cave.
Therefore, soon the Beggar Clan disciples in the cave came out. When they saw the scene outside, they all gasped.
There was blood and corpses everywhere, both human and horse, all died during the charge, as if there was a dam blocking their torrent of iron cavalry and crushing them to pieces!
By the moonlight, the Beggar Clan disciples counted the corpses and were able to piece them together, one hundred and thirty-six!
The monk was killed by one man.
Although he was his savior, the Beggar Clan disciples did not dare to approach him, and their eyes changed from admiration during the day to awe.
They have never seen such a terrifying monk!
Qin Changfeng laughed it off.
It was not his wish to bear the charge of one hundred and thirty-six people by himself, but if he did not attack with all his strength at that time, something would happen to Qiao Feng and Xu Zhu. This would have a great impact on his future plans and he could not bear it.
The old friend had to be killed until rivers of blood flowed.
"Uncle..." Xu Zhu's voice sounded from behind, and then a clean monk's robe was draped on his body. Although it was thin, it made people feel a little warm.
Qin Changfeng looked at the rows of pale corpses and whispered: "Xuzhu, are you afraid?"
"As long as the master is here, the disciples are not afraid." The voice was small but firm!
Qin Changfeng smiled slightly. Although this young monk was dull, he had a pure mind and could distinguish right from wrong better than anyone else. He only believed that his uncle had to kill to protect them, so he was not like other people.
So afraid.
"Junior brother, it's thanks to you this time, otherwise I and the brothers of the Beggar Clan would have been in great trouble." Qiao Feng stepped forward and bowed sincerely, then he sighed with a look of shock on his face: "Junior brother's martial arts ambitions are all great.
I have never seen anyone in the world who claims to be a hero. But in my opinion, they are just people who are just trying to gain fame. It wasn’t until I met my junior brother that I realized there were such peerless people in the world. If my junior brother hadn’t been a monk, I would have
I will definitely become Jinlan brothers with my junior brother."
Hearing this, Qin Changfeng was secretly happy and said with a smile: "Since the friendship is in the heart, why should we care about a title? Besides, the senior brothers awarded by our first division are no worse than sworn brothers?"
"Junior brother's words are reasonable, but he is pedantic." Qiao Feng said with a heroic smile: "We should be brothers and sisters."
"Tip: Trialist No. 333, the plot character Qiao Feng's friendship with you has been increased to 90%, reaching the completion standard of main task two, but you need to keep it until he returns or Qiao Feng dies!"
After meeting Qiao Feng for only one day and one night, he quickly raised his friendship level to 90%, which Qin Changfeng himself never expected.
Although there is a bit of luck involved, it is also a verification of strength!
Not to mention anything else, if his strength is not that good, let alone gaining Qiao Feng's favor, it would be nice not to run away in a hurry.
Then Qin Changfeng went into the cave and took off his bloody clothes. He was slightly startled when he saw his chest. It turned out that the wounds left by the sharp arrows there had all healed. You must know that although the bleeding would stop quickly in the past, it would not
Leaving scars that cannot be removed by the main brain until return.
When he walked out of the cave again, there was a look of contemplation in his eyes.
…………
It's midnight again, the mountains are like iron, and the setting sun is like blood.
Qin Changfeng took the unconscious Yipintang officer on his way to the west on the yellow sand alone. Qiao Feng and the Beggar Gang disciples watched him leave, all with solemn expressions.
They didn't know Qin Changfeng's true intention of entering Xixia, thinking that he really had a great wish to sneak into the devil's cave alone, just like Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who vowed not to become a Buddha until hell is empty.
It is difficult for them to understand such people, but it does not prevent them from admiring them from the bottom of their hearts.
As for Xu Zhu, he looked up at that figure and felt so tall. He wondered if one day he would be able to have such grace and magnanimity.
"How is it possible? How can I compare with my uncle..."
Everyone has dreams, and so do monks. It’s just that sometimes the dream is extinguished by oneself before it even starts.
He had been asked by Qin Changfeng to send someone to Qiao Feng to send him back to Shaolin. Along with him, there were also the deeds of his uncle. Although some monks did not agree with him very much, it did not prevent them from admiring him.
Qin Changfeng naturally guessed such a result. He just sighed, why are there always tasks for him to do to gain fame?
Also... the title of the Demon Buddha requires you to find out the way to complete it. It seems very impressive, but what does these two words have to do with Rudraksha beads?
In the introduction of this Buddhist artifact, it is clearly stated that it is the magical artifact of the Buddha Emperor...
After the sky turned completely dark, Qin Changfeng stopped at the edge of a withered forest. In addition to the Yipintang officer, he also captured another Xixia Xixia soldier on the way.
When the officer woke up and saw Qin Changfeng for the first time, he let out a loud sound, bounced his butt, and flew back more than a meter. He shouted in horror: "You...you devil, what do you want?"
What are you doing? I tell you that I am the nephew of General Helian Tieshu, the leader of the First Grade Hall!"
"No wonder I would send people deep into the border to save you, a fool, with the gentle breeze of sorrow."
Qin Changfeng slandered and ignored his fierce roar, but spoke to himself: "I don't know if you have heard of it. In the barbaric land south of Lingnan in the Great Song Dynasty, there was a person who lived in seclusion in the miasma of the mountains.
There is a tribe called Wu Miao. The women of this tribe are good at raising poisonous insects. The method of making poisonous insects is to put various poisonous insects in a sealed container and let them fight each other in it. The one that is left in the end will
It’s just called Gu!”
"Why are you telling me this?" The officer swallowed and tried to calm down.
Qin Changfeng smiled faintly and motioned for him to look at the Xixia soldiers beside him.
He turned his head hesitantly, and then his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw that the soldier was twitching violently like an epileptic attack. Not only that, but what was even more terrifying was that his belly was bulging high, and he was constantly bulging and squirming.
, it seemed like something was moving inside, and at the same time, the soldiers' shrill screams were never heard, which made people's hair stand on end.
After a moment, with a pop, the soldier's belly was opened from the inside, and a monster with sharp claws and a hideous face crawled out from inside!
Seeing this scene, the officer's eyes almost popped out, and his expression was unprecedentedly horrified, "Devil, this is the devil!"
Qin Changfeng walked over, slapped him to calm him down, and said: "This is the Gu insect! And there is one in your stomach, but it is sleeping now. It will wake up every ten days. If you don't get me
The antidote, this person was your fate just now!"
"What do you want?"
"Take me to Xingqing Mansion. As long as you obey me, I guarantee that you will be fine."
"Okay, I'll take you there." The officer agreed without thinking. If there were a thousand ways to die, he would never choose this one.
Early the next morning, Qin Changfeng continued his journey. He did not accept Helian Duoduo's suggestion to ride on horseback, but insisted on walking.
He was not in a hurry, and needed to take this opportunity to think about the "Devil Buddha" while continuing to beat his prisoner to completely stop all thoughts he shouldn't have.
A month later, after finally arriving at Xingqing Mansion where the Xixia Palace was located, Qin Changfeng asked: "Do you know what to do when you go back?"
There was a hint of numbness in Helian Duoduo's eyes, and he said with a trembling voice, "I know, Master."
He was not brainwashed, but was tortured by Qin Changfeng along the way until he was going crazy, so much so that he had some mental problems. Apart from accepting orders, he did not dare to think about anything related to this demon monk.
Qin Changfeng smiled slightly and said, "Go."
Helian Duoduo saluted, then turned and left.
Qin Changfeng came to stay at an inn. A few days later, news spread like wildfire about a mysterious monk from the Western Regions who possessed a magical liquid that could keep people young forever and even repair scars...
