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Chapter 1982 The Cannibal Monk

The great world of bliss.

Ao Qianmiao had just brought her people to the foot of a mountain when she smelled the faintest smell of blood, and her expression suddenly changed.

She, Bai Suzhen and others looked at each other and rushed towards the mountain quickly.

Not long after, everyone arrived halfway up the mountain.

I saw a huge temple standing in front of me.

It's just that this temple is in dilapidated condition, with ruins and walls everywhere, and bloodstains everywhere.

Inside the temple, there was an even stronger smell of blood.

Seeing this, Ao Qianmiao and other Taoist monks all frowned, and there was a hint of vigilance in the depths of their eyes.

Ao Qianmiao glanced ahead and frowned: "Is there someone who can take the lead?"

Thinking of this, she immediately ordered: "The situation is not right, be careful!"

Everyone in Jiejiao nodded and cautiously headed towards the temple.

As soon as everyone reached the door of the temple, they heard the sound of chewing coming from inside.

"Creak, creak..."

When everyone heard the sound, they couldn't help but stop, looked at each other, and looked into the temple with flickering eyes, and they all looked a little strange.

Ao Qianmiao's expression changed and she rushed into the temple in a few steps.

Just one glance at the situation in the temple made her heart surge with anger, her beautiful eyes instantly turned red, and her murderous intent was overwhelming.

I saw a man in monk's robes sitting in the main hall of the temple. He was holding a human head in his hands and was feasting.

At his feet, there were two heads with only bones left, and a large number of human bones were scattered on the ground.

This situation was simply like hell on earth, and the Jie Jiao disciples present were all shocked, and all of them turned pale.

At this time, the monk seemed to notice something and suddenly raised his head and looked at Ao Qianmiao and others.

"vomit!"

Bai Suzhen and Fan Lihua, two third-generation disciples of Jiejiao, couldn't bear it any longer and both vomited.

Both of them were used to seeing people die, but facing this scene still made them feel nauseated and almost vomited.

Ao Qianmiao looked at the monk, her heart boiling with anger, but she suppressed her murderous intention.

"Amitabha, are you here to add food to the poor monk? It's a pity that the poor monk has a bit of a taste and doesn't like the meat of the Taoist disciples. The meat is sour and smelly and is not as delicious as the meat of the fat monks."

The monk stared at Ao Qianmiao and others for a long time, then suddenly grinned.

As he spoke, the strands of flesh stuck between his teeth were exposed, which looked creepy and even more disgusting.

"presumptuous!"

When Ao Qianmiao saw this, frost surged on her pretty face, and she immediately shouted: "Who are you? How dare you eat people? In front of us, you still utter arrogant words and seek death!"

The disciples behind her were all burning with rage, staring at the monk with cold eyes, wishing to cut him into pieces.

"Hahaha, are you talking arrogantly? Amitabha, that's good, that's good!"

The monk laughed, as if he had heard something funny.

Then, his expression suddenly changed, he stared at Ao Qianmiao and others, and said with a ferocious expression: "This poor monk is the abbot of Qianye Temple, what if I eat them? If they enshrine me, they will be eaten by me."

Yes, and it should be, hahaha..."

"Besides, these monks have nothing to do all day long. They only chant sutras and recite Buddha's name, and then go down the mountain to oppress the people. Shouldn't they die?"

After the monk finished speaking, he took a human head in the distance and bit it hard.

"Click, click..."

A crisp sound came out, and the head instantly turned into powder in his hands and floated in the air.

Ao Qianmiao felt chilled in her heart. Bai Suzhen and Fan Lihua suddenly turned pale, covered their mouths, and retched.

"Uncle Master, this monk is simply a beast, we can't spare him, otherwise it will be unforgivable!"

Bai Suzhen covered her chest, her delicate body trembling.

"Uncle Master, we can't let him eat any more, otherwise, he will eat all the monks in the temple!"

Fan Lihua also reminded hurriedly.

The other Jiejiao disciples were so angry that they wanted to rush forward and cut the monk into pieces.

And those casual cultivators could not help but feel fear in their hearts, wishing that this person would disappear immediately.

"you……"

Ao Qianmiao was just about to scold the other party, but she saw the other party opened her mouth and spat out a piece of rotten meat, then threw the piece of rotten meat in front of her and said: "This piece of meat is good, I want you to eat it, I'm sorry. You're welcome."

After saying that, he continued to enjoy it.

"court death!"

Ao Qianmiao was furious. She originally wanted to ask a few questions, but she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Get him for me!"

She waved her sleeves, and all the disciples behind her rushed towards the monk.

Ao Qianmiao's figure moved and attacked the monk.

When the monk saw this, he didn't hesitate. He immediately stood up and punched Ao Qianmiao.

"boom!"

The fists of the two collided, and a terrifying wave of true energy erupted.

Ao Qianmiao only felt a majestic and vast force coming towards her, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back, her pretty face turning pale.

The monk also stepped back a few steps before he stabilized his figure and looked at Ao Qianmiao with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Disciple Jie Jiao is really amazing!"

His eyes passed over the disciples of Jie Jiao, and finally landed on Ao Qianmiao again, grinning.

Ao Qianmiao looked at him coldly, but she was thinking about this person's identity.

You must know that since she was reincarnated and re-cultivated, her cultivation speed has been extremely fast. Now she has killed two corpses and has a cultivation level of quasi-sage mid-stage.

Since this monk can compete with her, his strength is certainly not weak, and he is by no means an unknown person in Buddhism.

However, she searched through her memory and could not find the figure of this person, as if he appeared out of thin air.


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