The sparrows play with the vassal firewood, and the swans roam safely.
——Cao Zhi
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[Part1·Wildfire]
Bai Mu chased him all the way to Sifang Earth Temple, feeling very anxious. The scorching sun had made his skin and flesh burst open, and he thought about Jin Xu, a dead rat. Could it be that he had second thoughts?
If Jin Xu fled to the foot of the mountain with the peeling tree, it would be a trivial matter.
If it turns to the Buddha sculptor and tells the Buddha sculptor the assassination plan that lures the enemy in, it will be more difficult to kill the bald donkey if it is prepared for the second time.
"You ungrateful beast! How dare you betray me?!"
Bai Mu was furious when he thought of this. He couldn't find any clues in the Sifang Earth Temple. He took the magic weapon and planned to rush into Black Wind Town without stopping.
He still only thought about the first level and could not recognize Wu Xiuwen's true form. He could not even reach and touch the second level of Empress Zhuzhu.
Jiang Xueming left a fake tree for Wu Xiuwen. Without this fake, Wu Xiuwen would not be able to go down the mountain. If Wu Xiuwen does not go down the mountain, Bai Mu will not chase him out——
——Without the King of Hundred Eyes sitting in Heifeng Village, Xueming had the opportunity to mobilize the tiger to leave the mountain and kill Zhuzhu.
Later, Xueming didn't have the ability to design. Everything depended on Wu Xiuwen's wisdom and courage. If this kid wanted to survive, he had to find a way to survive for himself. As for the "nine types" mentioned in the scarf
"Method", Jiang Xueming didn't write it down in detail, and he didn't intend to teach it in the first place.
Xueming believed that Xiuwen, a smart kid, could find a way out - this was the retribution for his death and the cause and effect of his rebirth. He owed the Zhao brothers and Guan Xiangxiang three lives, and Xiuwen had to pay them back himself.
Talking about these nine methods in detail, if you want to save your life, it is enough to think of five of them.
First, continue to pretend to be Taoist Jinxu, truthfully tell the Buddha carver the news that King Baimu is planning to assassinate, and let the two tigers fight to the end. Find an opportunity to leave Heifeng Town under the pretense of preaching important matters, return to Zhuzhou City, and use the disguise of Jinxu
Send back the news of Wu Xiuwen's death and escape from death - this is the first thing Wu Xiuwen thinks of, and it is also the safest escape route that Jiang Xueming thinks.
Second, find the underground water veins in Heifeng Ridge and poison them. Every household in Heifeng Town has a well, and everyone will be implicated. Wait until the Buddha carver is halfway up the mountain, and then go to confuse the priests and elders in the village and tell the story between the Buddha carver and Bai Mu.
They are colluding inside and outside to poison the people of Black Wind Town and make living sacrifices to the Hundred-Eyed King. Xiuwen has seen the Blood Jade Guanyin and can secretly steal the magic weapon. At that time, the Buddha carver will have to face the dilemma of being attacked from both sides.
Third, reveal his true identity to the Buddhist sculptor and betray Zhang Congfeng. The Buddhist sculptor will also take into account the official authority of Zhuzhou Wu Chengzhang and the friendship of the preacher. He will focus on how to awaken the Hundred-Eyed King.
If you can't spare a hand to deal with Wu Xiuwen, you will naturally survive. This is the last resort.
Fourth, take advantage of the Buddha carving master to go up the mountain, hide in the forest with the Zhao brothers, and then find an opportunity to set fire to the mountain. Heifeng Village is at the north foot, and the way up the mountain is from southeast to northwest. The hot and humid sea breeze blows here all year round, and the beads
The strong wind coming from the direction of the peninsula, combined with the poisonous miasma and thick smoke, can kill Bai Mu and the Buddha carving master in one fell swoop. These two demons will have to shed their skins even if they are not dead, and maybe Zhang Congfeng will be buried with them.
Fifth, after absorbing enough poisonous miasma and contracting a strange disease evolved from the Vita brand, he sealed the acupoints in his spine with fairy honey and became a blood-transferring freak. He then blended into the team of Buddhist carvers and acted according to the circumstances. Who would win?
Asking someone to help Xiu Wen is the last resort to find a way out.
The remaining four ways to survive all require the use of spiritual energy. Xue Ming knew that Wu Xiuwen had just awakened his spiritual talent - this kid still needs time to transform.
It was already fully light up, and the Buddha carver was at the foot of the mountain, constantly urging the pretender to prepare the gifts.
The Soul-Relieving Sword has returned to the hands of the Hundred-Eyed King. Even though it is used to treat illnesses and prevent pregnancy, the Buddhist sculptor has to be careful and take care of it - he keeps wondering whether the family's guard dog will be like before.
It’s the same as when he was beaten by Lingguang Buddha but didn’t remember the pain. When he got the magic weapon, he thought of rebellion.
These dozen or so jars of daughter's red wine are a greeting gift, delivered to Baimu's mouth, just like snacks given to a lap dog. Only after the beast tastes the sweetness can he remember the goodness of his master.
Wu Xiuwen was on the other side of the team, pretending to inspect the urn, while casually explaining to the Buddhist carver: "Ah... this year has arrived, it smells sweet, but the quality of this one is a little worse - Buddhist carving master, wine
Is there no other inventory in the store?”
The Buddhist carver felt irritated and responded casually: "They are all good wines selected by the priests. You, a black-haired mouse, really like to cause mischief - there is nothing better!"
"Uh..." Wu Xiuwen's expression changed. He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes as he approached the Buddhist carver: "I'm not picky about it. Master Buddha, Baimu Xianzun is my mentor. With such a small gift, I don't want to give this gift to this person."
I'm afraid it won't be enough for twenty or thirty porters to come back safely from Heifeng Village."
The Buddhist carver raised his eyebrows, feeling that there was something in Jin Xu's words, and immediately asked the rest of the crowd to leave, and found a secluded place to talk about private matters alone.
In the eyes of the people of Hefeng Town, the Hundred-Eyed King is a big devil with heinous crimes. Naturally, Buddhist carvers cannot mix with such monsters. They can only communicate secretly through Jin Xu and other disciples, hanging a signboard of the Sifang Earth Temple.
Only when the two forces cooperate with each other can the great merits and virtues of the Blood Jade Guanyin Bodhisattva be achieved.
When Jin Xu said this just now, he was obviously reminding the Buddhist carver——
——If you want to go down the mountain safely, it's simply not enough to bring so many people, not even gifts.
At first, Jin Xu went up the mountain in the guise of a doctor, and he also brought strange spirits with him.
As he was going down the mountain, his face changed to that of Wu Xiuwen. His face was full of mud and dirt, and he seemed to be running down the mountain in a panic.
Something must have happened in Black Wind Village——
"——Jin Xu, do you have something to say?"
The Buddhist sculptor asked casually.
"Don't be afraid, there are no outsiders here, you can just talk."
Wu Xiuwen immediately clasped his fists and said, "God is going to give you a magical life! Buddha carving master!"
Buddhist sculptor: "Creation? What creation?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wu Xiuwen immediately started making up nonsense, and his mind went crazy.
"I took the imperial doctor up the mountain, and when I met Dan Chenzi, this unreasonable Tiger Pioneer took away my credit, took away the imperial doctor and the sword, and led Guan Xiangxiang to find the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord to claim credit."
"I had no choice but to seek explanation from this tiger, but it actually wanted me to lick my shoes and wanted to humiliate me."
"So it became Wu Xiuwen's face and secretly went into the mountain, trying to complain to Master under the pretense of preaching, but Master didn't care about me. Its character changed drastically and it didn't want others to know about it. It wanted to monopolize the magic weapon and kill people to silence it.
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"Not only was Dan Chenzi suffering, it also wanted to kill me - after getting the magic weapon, its power surged. I used escape skills to cross mountains and ridges before escaping back. I thought all the way that Bai Mu had taken the magic weapon and had the help of the imperial doctor.
"Yang Fei, this centipede monster must want to come down from the mountain to harm you and kill you, it is going to rebel."
"I can't take a step into the Xian family's lintel in Black Wind Village, and I can't get any benefits at all."
"So I came to see you immediately. The villagers were all here just now, and I didn't dare to say anything. I only talked about this matter with you, the Buddha Sculpture Master, in private - the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord no longer wants to stay in Heifeng Village, it wants to occupy Heifeng Village.
Zhen, it wants to become the divine beast under Lingguang Buddha, it doesn’t want to be a monster anymore, it wants to become an immortal!”
The Buddhist carver frowned when he heard this, and immediately stretched out his long tongue to lick Wu Xiuwen's sweat, trying to distinguish the true from the false from the pheromones - he tasted the smelly sweat again and again, feeling fear, excitement, and joy.
A little bit timid, but mostly sincere.
"You still have something to hide from me..."
The Buddhist sculptor believed most of it, but he still wanted to irritate the fake doctor.
Wu Xiuwen immediately said: "I...I said this is the creation of the Buddhist carving master! The Hundred-Eyed Demon is definitely not your opponent. Killing it is a credit, and Zhuzhu raised the fairy fetus is also a credit. The civil strife was settled and sent to the immortal
Fetus, these two achievements combined - there are no demons with hundreds of eyes to fight for it. The people in Blackwind Town will definitely praise you very highly when they see your heroic appearance in slaying monsters."
"By the time..."
The Buddhist sculptor listened impatiently: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Wu Xiuwen immediately made the point clear: "I want to go to Zhuzhou, use Wu Xiuwen's skin to preach and establish religion, and seize Wu Chengzhang's official hat. Wouldn't it be wonderful?"
"No wonder you came to see me with this face." The Buddhist sculptor sneered: "You ate Wu Xiuwen without my instructions. I didn't settle the score with you. I was planning in my heart that I was going to send you Jin Xu."
Go to Zhuzhou and ask you to clean up this mess - after a long circuit, you are waiting for me here? What a plan, Jin Xu?"
Wu Xiuwen quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "I don't have any other skills. I can only wear human skin, do human things, and speak human words."
"Yes." The Buddhist sculptor was confident and was about to return to the clan ancestral hall and fetch the magic weapon from the fire pond: "Besides Yuzhen, among the disciples of Bai Mu, you are the most understanding of human nature - you can handle this matter."
"Yuzhen is still in Zhuzhou. He loves Zhuzhu the most and recognizes Baimu as his adoptive father. You..."
Wu Xiuwen quickly said: "I will handle it."
"It's just me..." The Buddhist sculptor changed the subject: "I still have a question. There were ten beauties in Mu's Manor, two of them were dressed up in weird costumes. Where did the remaining eight go?"
"Uh..." Wu Xiuwen finally reached this point. He thought the Buddhist sculptor would not ask this most critical question, "It was Zhang Congfeng who killed him."
The Buddha carver's tongue quickly licked Wu Xiuwen's face, and his eyes changed rapidly.
"He? Killed?"
Wu Xiuwen: "Yes, this foreign doctor has a weird quirk. He likes to kill people, and he also likes to kill beautiful women!"
The Buddha carver couldn't believe that there was no such thing in Xia Bang continent, so he took another lick.
"He knew about the relationship between the Buddhist carving master and Hundred Eyes, and wanted to give birth to monsters. With this support, he discovered the prototype. He was actually a murderer - he only had fun after killing eight. He only stopped when the weird spirits came." Wu
Xiuwen said this.
The Buddhist carver licked half of Wu Xiuwen's face to confirm that the little mouse was not lying. He couldn't help but sigh: "I know - the Nine Realms Continent is so terrifying. The doctor has become a demon and also likes to kill people for fun."
Wu Xiuwen lowered his body and asked about the next arrangements.
"Master Buddha Sculptor, I found a way out under the claws of Bai Mu. He knows that I escaped, so he must be prepared. Next..."
"Hmph..." the Buddhist carver snorted coldly: "I will get the jade purification bottle and the fire fan, and then use the treasure staff to defeat the enemy - it is by no means my opponent. You just wait here, and when the time comes, we will fight with spells.
The soldiers and crabs under the Hundred Eyes Seat will take the opportunity to rush into the town, so you can lead the priests and fellow villagers to fight the monsters."
"Yes...yes..." Wu Xiuwen nodded quickly and breathed a sigh of relief.
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[Part2·Till death]
Watching the Buddhist carver fly up to the roof and use Qinggong body skills to go to the fire pond, Wu Xiuwen knew that the Zhao brothers and Guan Xiangxiang were alive, and the thief leader had left these three innocent and helpless ordinary people behind.
Most of the day passed, and Wu Xiuwen politely asked the betting team to rest where they were, waiting for the Buddhist carver to return.
At this moment, Jiang Xueming is working hard to improve KDA in Heifeng Village, become a dedicated middle-aged man, and enjoy a happy life.
Wu Xiuwen thought to himself that the spokesperson of the Blood Jade Guanyin should also call the elders of each family - otherwise, when it comes to the battle, there will be no audience in the audience, and the reputation of subduing demons and slaying demons will not reach the ears of Lingguang Buddha.
This evil beast will definitely do this——
——Wu Xiuwen was sure in his heart, but he was getting more and more angry. He held "Knight Combat Techniques" in his hands, and when he found some spare time, he flipped through the book and made up for his lessons under the torch of the temporary camp. When the sun fully rose, he saw "Wen Jing·Shu"
Chapter ·General operating rules and core interests of cults" this section.
According to the scriptures, the Buddha carver is a man-eating devil covered in benevolence, justice and compassion, holding a moral sword in his hand.
These dozen or so pigs all violated a set of rules set by the Buddhist sculptor and were thus cruelly punished.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! These young men and women are unwilling to marry according to Jin Xu's wishes. In the eyes of the family elders, they are unfilial descendants and have committed a heinous crime.
Gouge out the eyes, pierce the ears, cut off the tongue, cut off the limbs and make wine. And even give it to the monster as a gift...
Thinking of this, Wu Xiuwen was so angry that his hair stood on end and his whole body turned red.
This ridiculous and hateful Buddhist sculptor is going to fight with a hundred-eyed dog, and he will definitely continue to gild the body of the Blood Jade Guanyin Bodhisattva. He wants all the authoritative elders in the villages and towns to come and see——
——When young children in villages and towns listen to these heroic legends, the position of the Buddhist sculptor becomes more secure, and the moral sword becomes sharper. Anyone who dares to disobey him is disobeying the Bodhisattva and disobeying the righteous hero, and sooner or later he will have to wear it.
Those who are unfaithful, unjust, unkind and unfilial will be hacked to death by the sword of morality.
I feel sorry for the people of Hefeng Town. This town is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there are iron ore and copper mines. It is a treasure land.
In this way, a place where men farm and women weave can enjoy good weather and good weather. Compared with the wars and famines in the Copper River countries, it is simply a paradise.
Wu Xiuwen understood it and understood the meaning of the scripture.
If there is no Bodhisattva, where would the demons come from?
To put it another way, even if there is a demon, wouldn’t a person be able to defeat the demon without the protection of a Bodhisattva?
After reading one page, he immediately turned to the next page and was completely immersed in the book. This "Knight Combat Technique" was a dragon-slaying technique that he could not read in a private school - he only had half a day, and he couldn't get enough of it.
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When he saw the page "Martial Arts: Shooting Chapter: Preparation and Use of Damaging Substances for Blood-giving Monsters", he ran out of time.
A procession of people slowly walked out of the village. The Buddhist sculptor held up a torch under the scorching sun as the leader. The villagers surrounded him, as if he was a demon slayer. He changed into a bright cassock and held a precious fan to hold up the treasure.
bottle.
Wu Xiuwen quickly put away his books, squeezed closer to the dozen or so people, and did some tricks - he poured in the remaining fairy honey, hoping that these half-grown children could feel more comfortable and grow again.
He opened his eyes, started talking again, called out "Dad" and "Mother", and cried out in pain.
The two people closest to him could only make weird hissing noises. They had no tongues and their vocal cords were damaged. Feeling that the fairy honey had taken effect, they seemed to be less painful, they tilted their heads and leaned towards Wu Xiuwen.
At this moment, the Buddhist sculptor walked straight towards Wu Xiuwen.
"Monster! How dare you harm people!"
Wu Xiuwen was shocked and shocked. He was so overwhelmed by this majestic spirit that he could not move.
A faint green light suddenly struck, and an incarnation of a god sprang out from the soil. It was the spirit power of the Buddhist carver [Merit Box] - this incarnation looked like an enlightened old monk with a long beard and a green beard, holding a
The green jade Zen staff was held upside down and stabbed Wu Xiuwen through.
The Buddhist sculptor shouted sharply: "Fathers and fellow villagers, be careful! The Hundred-Eyed Devil from Heifeng Ridge is coming down the mountain to harm people again! This shameless rat is the devil's minion! Watch me activate the spell and use my special skills!
Beat it until it reveals its true form!"
With this stick, Wu Xiuwen lost half his life.
He did not expect that the Buddhist carver would be so vicious and wanted to use the Jinxu flag to establish his authority!
The special psychic power of [Merit Box] started to work. He felt like a stone was growing in his stomach, and he collapsed on the ground, unable to move!
When Hunwei pulled out the Zen staff, no blood flowed from the wound. Xiuwen felt that he was not far from death and could not shout out. Sitting next to these earthen pots, he heard fierce cheers from the crowd.
The Buddhist sculptor began to panic——
——How come Jin Xu didn’t shed his human skin when the stick was removed?
Is this rat spirit still holding on?
"Monster! Eat my stick again!"
Xiuwen finally reacted and shouted sternly: "I am a human being! I am a human being! I am a human being..."
The Zen staff struck hard, causing Wu Xiuwen's head to tilt, but he was not killed on the spot. Just as Zhao Jianxiong joked with him at the beginning - his head was bleeding, his eyes were bleeding, and his orifices were red.
His head was also affected by the [Merit Box]. His skull cracked open and immediately turned into a hard and brittle stone. But there was nothing like what the Buddhist sculptor thought - there was nothing under this layer of human skin.
Another face!
"Wu Xiuwen?!" The Buddhist sculptor finally came to his senses and realized that something was wrong.
"I am a human! Buddha carving master! How can you kill someone!" Wu Xiuwen struggled to get up leaning on the earthen pot. His face was pale and his eyes were bleeding, and he shouted to the villagers: "Buddha"
The carver has killed someone! He is going to kill someone!"
This time, it was the Buddhist sculptor's turn to lose his sense of proportion. He never expected this result.
He is a monk. At least in Blackwind Town, he must not do such evil things as murder. To hold the moral sword, he must first abide by morality——
——He was also strange in his heart. If an ordinary person was hit by this stick, he would immediately turn into mud and rubble with just one blow. Wu Xiuwen was just an ordinary person. Where did he get his magic power? Can he compete with [Merit Box·Merit]
Box] psionic power to counter?
The Buddhist sculptor looked intently and saw that Wu Xiuwen staggered a few times and immediately stood up straight. There was still a stone hole in his stomach that kept pouring out dregs. This kid rushed into the crowd, grabbed his father and fellow villagers, and began to interrogate him.
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"Look! Am I a human being! Am I a human being!"
He grabbed a little girl and asked others to tear her face apart.
"Look! Do I look like a human being? I am the son of Zhizhou! This monk wants to kill me! Help me! Help me!"
He was fatally injured. At first, no one came to save him. They just scolded him. Later, he pulled him one by one and questioned him. It seemed that these ordinary people couldn't tell who was a monster and who was a ghost. They all avoided him, even Thirteen
The four-year-old child did not dare to pity him. He only listened to the order from the Buddha carver and just cheered.
The Buddhist sculptor's mind was already in an overloaded state. It didn't matter whether he committed suicide or not. Seeing Wu Xiuwen's wounds clearly, he became more and more curious——
——There is actually true energy flowing in the injured area! The true energy turned into silk threads, and even after being blocked for a moment, the staff could not hurt him! This kid knows magic! Who taught him?!
Xiuwen was not afraid. He only had a strong will to survive in his heart. He knew that there was no time left for the Buddhist sculptor, because today had passed and tomorrow would soon pass. The master said that if you survive these two days, you will definitely be able to survive.
There is a way out, there is hope.
When the sun went down, a centipede about ten feet long rushed out of the forest.
This centipede first poked its head out of the forest with a pair of long beards, as if searching for an enemy. Pairs of golden eyes emerged from the joints of its carapace. When it stared at the Buddha carver, it immediately screamed!
The Buddha carver couldn't care less! He bit the bullet and shouted——
"——I will kill this devil's son and grandson! The Hundred-Eyed Devil is here to take revenge! Folks, don't panic! Watch me conquer the demon!"
The insect body of the Hundred-Eyed King quickly condensed into an armored human form, and he sprinted towards the Buddha carver with his sword in hand.
"Bald donkey! You sent a quack doctor to kill my wife! You delayed the important matter of having a baby! Buddha Lingguang will definitely kill you!"
It still follows Zhang Congfeng's words and talks about strange morals that the Buddhist sculptor cannot understand.
"I will clean up the house on behalf of Lingguang Buddha! Suffer death!"
This scene is very magical——
——In Wu Xiuwen's opinion, both monsters felt that they had been wronged and wanted to use the moral sword to kill their enemies.
Hearing the sounds of shouting and killing, Wu Xiuwen suddenly smiled with relief and hurriedly hid in the crowd and retreated to a safer place.
He couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it.