But Mo Xiaochuan had already arrived at the pagoda. He saw that it was empty like the previous night and no one was guarding it.
After confirming it repeatedly, Mo Xiaochuan carefully rushed to the pagoda, pushed the door open, and walked in
Mo Xiaochuan looked cautious and did not dare to relax his vigilance
The pagoda is not spacious, and there are no candles inside, only a little dim moonlight shines down from the window
Mo Xiaochuan then raised his eyes and saw that there were cages in the pagoda, some of which were empty, and some were sleeping soundly inside.
Mo Xiaochuan could only smell the faint smell of blood in the air, and was anxious, and finally found Huikong in a cage.
Mo Xiaochuan whispered: Huikong, wake up! wake up!
After Huikong woke up, she found that it was Mo Xiaochuan who found him. She was surprised and happy and said: Donor Mo, why are you?
Mo Xiaochuan asked anxiously: I was anxious when I learned that you were arrested. I finally found an opportunity. Are you in trouble?
Huikong smiled and said: I am not good for the time being, and these evil demons and heretics want to pull me into the Tao, and they are still talking about the "supreme secret". It is really ridiculous.
Mo Xiaochuan scolded: You are still laughing! I am here to find a way to save you!
Huikong stopped his smile at this time and said with a serious expression: Master Mo, in this esoteric sect, the three Dharma kings are probably all masters of the True Qi Realm!
Mo Xiaochuan said in surprise: What? I heard from this cult disciple that there is also one of the Ming concubines of the Dharma King who is a martial arts master, but I am afraid...
This sect actually has four masters of true qi. Why do you still do evil in this place without moving them out of the Great Liao Dynasty to avoid being hindered?
Mo Xiaochuan thought for a while and said cautiously: There must be a secret here, otherwise the Secretology would not always stay here. If one day the Great Zhou and Liao battled each other, the Thunder Ye City would become the first place to be swept by the war!
At this moment, the people in the cage around were awakened by the two of them and shouted loudly: Let me go out!
Mo Xiaochuan looked ugly and said in a deep voice: I'll let you go out, it's hard for you to escape from this ruined city.
How could the people next to him care about so many things? They kept shaking the cage and just said: You don’t have to worry about this, just let me go!
Mo Xiaochuan looked at the cage carefully and found that the cage was made of iron. It was impossible to open the iron cage with his own cultivation and sword alone.
Mo Xiaochuan had no choice but to say to Huikong: I will untie your constraints first, and you will act according to the opportunity!
Huikong looked serious and said: Don’t give the donor, it will change later. Why don’t you find a way to leave this Thunder Leaf City and tell the world!
Mo Xiaochuan pulled out his sword, broke the rope with his hands behind Huikong's back, and whispered: I will find a way to save you!
Huikong shook his head and said: This esoteric religion not only secretly develops its power, but also has connections with the senior figures of the Great Liao and Great Zhou, so I am afraid that the plan is very big! The Dharma King also mentioned a so-called "master" but I don't know who this majesty is?
While walking to the cage next to him, Mo Xiaochuan untied the man and said: I can't open this iron cage. If you act according to the opportunity, I will find a way to rescue you!
Huikong said: There may be a big secret on the second floor of the Tantric Buddhist Shrine Pavilion. The last time I went there, I was discovered by the Tantric Buddhist Shrine King... If I had the chance, I would definitely go to the westernmost Sutra Pavilion to explore!
Mo Xiaochuan thought for a while and gritted his teeth and said: Tonight is the time for the Dharma King to initiation, and there is almost no guard. I am afraid that tonight is the best time!
Huikong also wanted to advise Mo Xiaochuan, but finally sighed: Donor Mo, remember to be careful! If there is any change, you must escape from this Thunder Ye City!
Mo Xiaochuan nodded and said: I will find a way, take care of myself!
Mo Xiaochuan was unwilling to accept it, but he had no choice but to leave first
After saying that, I left the pagoda and ran out
There were indeed no guards along the way, and Mo Xiaochuan soon came to this Sutra Pavilion.
There was no one else in the pavilion, but the door was locked. Mo Xiaochuan walked around and finally had to climb into the window from the second floor.
Mo Xiaochuan just turned into the window and heard a scream in surprise in the silent pavilion: Is there a thief?!
Mo Xiaochuan was so scared that his soul was rising. He thought that the Dharma King was in charge. Looking closely, he found that he was just an ordinary disciple of the Tantric Buddhism. His heart suddenly felt relieved.
These monks of the Tantric Buddhism are all traitors and evil people. Thinking that Huikong was still imprisoned in the pagoda, he showed no mercy. He pulled out the sword from his waist and rushed towards the monk with a quick step.
The monk was only twenty-five or six years old and had internal strength cultivation. Not to mention that he was in this remote place, even in the Beidou Sword Sect, he was also a genius.
Mo Xiaochuan was shocked to see it. He didn't plan to draw the sword, but he might not be able to defeat it with his fists and feet alone, so he had to draw the sword against the enemy.
Thieves, die!
The monk was not afraid at all, but instead advanced, and rushed towards Mo Xiaochuan.
When the sword tip was less than a few inches long, it twisted and avoided the sword facing the door with a dangerous and dangerous opportunity.
Mo Xiaochuan was not discouraged, and he retracted his sword and stabbed him again, attacking the monk.
The monk didn't dare to be careless at all. His face was full of solemnity, as if he realized that the boy in front of him was a strong enemy, and his body twisted again, avoiding Mo Xiaochuan's attack again.
Mo Xiaochuan knew that attack was the best defense, so he suddenly changed the direction of the sprint, moved from the face to the chest, and stabbed it with a sword.
The monk then retreated and avoided the thrilling sword. Then he turned his palm into a fist and rushed towards Mo Xiaochuan at an extremely fast speed
How could Mo Xiaochuan make him do what he wants? He shook his wrist and the Luoxing Long Sword was a slanted pick, trying to cut the monk's hand into two pieces.
A smile flashed across the monk's face, and he turned into a palm again, grabbing Mo Xiaochuan's arm; at the same time, he punched Mo Xiaochuan's chest with his left hand.
Mo Xiaochuan saw that punch and moved like thunder; the swordsman's advantage was not defense. If it really hit the chest, even if it cultivated internal strength, it would have to eat a pot. His right hand stopped the movement and changed it to a chop. His body was fierce and then retreated, avoiding the monk's iron fist.
Seeing this, the monk actually punched Mo Xiaochuan one punch after another. Each punch moved like thunder, and he was about to hit Mo Xiaochuan's chest and face.
Mo Xiaochuan was so angry that he had no time to swing his sword by such an attack. He could only retreat quickly, trying to avoid the monk's attack.
The monk pressed step by step, turning defense into attack, punching the air and punching each other, pressing the whole way
However, after a few breaths, Mo Xiaochuan was forced to the window, gritted his teeth, rolled sideways, avoiding the heavy punch; then he swept to the right with a sword, trying to cut the monk into two pieces in half.
Although the monk hit the air with his last punch, Yu Guang also caught a glimpse of Mo Xiaochuan's movements and had to turn sideways in the opposite direction and avoid the deadly sword.
The two of them face each other, separated by the window of the Sutra Pavilion in the middle, a bright moon hangs high outside the window, sprinkling bright light into the room; the two of them stand through the window, panting with each other, their eyes full of murderous intent
Mo Xiaochuan roared lowly, raised his sword, and attacked the monk again
The monk actually leaned back, bent into an amazing curve, and felt the bitter sword energy rubbing his nose and skipping his nose
Dodging this sword, the monk sneered, bounced up suddenly with lightning speed, and slapped Mo Xiaochuan with a palm.
This change was too fast. Mo Xiaochuan did not expect that the monk of the Tantric Buddhism could dodge the attack in this way and could counterattack himself. He was not anxious to dodge for a while, and he was already hit by a slap.
As soon as Mo Xiaochuan took a palm, his body shook, and he felt his body turbulent.
The monk's palm was just a hasty shot, and in fact he did not use all his strength, otherwise Mo Xiaochuan would not feel so good
Mo Xiaochuan took a blow and suddenly realized that the thief he had met before suddenly appeared. Although he still stabbed it with a sword, he implicitly changed his tricks. It was his most familiar sword technique.
The monk was still trying to hide from him, but Mo Xiaochuan showed a sneer. The sword move suddenly changed, and he flipped away with one sword and cut off the monk's arm from it.
Blood gushed, spilling on the ground in an instant, and the window ridge was everywhere
Mo Xiaochuan couldn't control the bloody matter anymore. He mentioned the Tantric disciple and asked coldly: Who are you?
The man was cut off his arm, and his blood was like a spring, his face pale. Where can I answer?
The monk from the Secret Buddhism looked at Mo Xiaochuan with resentment and resentment, and fell down directly
Now the door of the Sutra Pavilion is covered with blood by the window, and Mo Xiaochuan's face is very ugly
If I didn't draw my sword to the enemy just now, I would not be able to subdue the monk at all. No matter what, I could only do it.
Mo Xiaochuan cursed inwardly: Damn... I'm afraid you will find out tomorrow, what should I do?
The more Mo Xiaochuan thought about it, the more angry he had to start looking for it in the Sutra Pavilion on the second floor.
After some search, Mo Xiaochuan made some discoveries
Almost all things on this second floor are books and bamboo slips, but there are some scrolls in a hidden corner.
There is no candlelight in this Sutra Pavilion. If I hadn't searched it again and again, I would have probably never noticed these scrolls.
Mo Xiaochuan thought for a while, and still took these scrolls and found the Sutra Pavilion.
First, the light is really bad, and second, I am afraid that someone will come and cannot watch these scrolls.
After rushing back to the yard, Mo Xiaochuan felt exhausted.
I just fought with the disciple of the Secretariat, and it was too exhausting. I came back with the scroll all the way, for fear of being discovered. Now that I have arrived safely, I finally let go of my heart.
With the moonlight, Mo Xiaochuan began to read the contents of these scrolls carefully.
……
After reading this scroll, more doubts appeared on Mo Xiaochuan's face
There are not many scrolls, with a total of more than ten scrolls, but each scroll is not large in size, and there are not many records in it.
These scrolls, like letters, should have been written by someone to the Dharma King of the Tantric Buddhism.
The tone in this scroll is not polite, and it can even be described as the word command. The requirements in it are even more shocking, and they are all requirements related to human life.
Just over a month ago, the scroll actually made a request to sacrifice human life. As stated in the volume, human life must be at least fifty, regardless of men, women, old and young, the number must not be reduced.
Mo Xiaochuan secretly recalled, wasn’t that just after he and Huikong met those robbers?
Mo Xiaochuan picked up the scroll next to him and looked at it. However, it turned out that it was the scroll that scolded the Dharma King as a waste. The scheduled sacrifice was not presented on time, and he asked that the Tantric Buddhism should make up for all the sacrifices within a week!
Mo Xiaochuan did not expect that after he stopped the thief, another innocent person was killed. He couldn't help but be angry at the person who wrote the scroll.
Mo Xiaochuan then looked at the previous scroll. The owner of the scroll seemed very satisfied and praised the secret teachings.
Mo Xiaochuan held back his anger and continued reading. The owner of the scroll was so loud. According to what he said, as long as the Tantric Buddhism did a good sacrifice for him, they could satisfy them all.
But they were also warned that they should not disclose the matters related to the sacrifice to anyone, nor should they disclose the contents of the scroll, otherwise they would regret coming to this world
After a while, Mo Xiaochuan came to his senses from the scroll of the Secretology and thought to himself: The owner of the scroll was so loud, but why did he frequently ask this person to sacrifice his life? Could it be that he was practicing some amazing skills?
After Mo Xiaochuan finished reading the scroll, the owner of the scroll did not mention anything about him from beginning to end, but he repeatedly asked the secret teaching to provide him with sacrifices. Especially this year, it has become more and more frequent, almost every three months.
Mo Xiaochuan didn't expect that there was such a cold-blooded person in the world, and at the same time he was secretly shocked. Such a villain had the ability to become a master. It was really incredible and unheard of.
Then I thought of the corpse and blood in the Sutra Pavilion, and I am afraid that it will be discovered tomorrow. Mo Xiaochuan showed a trace of gloom, thinking about what to do tomorrow, but I am afraid that this secret sect will take action against Huikong.
Yuer...
The more I thought about it, the more annoying it became, Mo Xiaochuan wiped the blood on the sword and looked into the night sky, thinking of the feathered Saint Girl far away in the Great Zhou.
I wonder if Saint Feather is thinking about herself in the Great Zhou Dynasty at this time?
Mom...Dad...
Mo Xiaochuan recalled his days in the Beidou Sword Sect. Although he was just practicing sword day after day, he was also comfortable. Although he had never gone down the mountain, he would not be involved in so many incidents. I wonder if his father's situation has improved?
I wonder if my mother is doing well in the Beidou Sword Sect?
Green...green smoke...
Mo Xiaochuan unconsciously thought of Luyan again, and his heart ached faintly. Perhaps as Xu Ping said, he was destined to be with her, and met at the wrong time and place... Thinking of this scene, tears came out, but I didn't expect that I could never forget her...
Suddenly, a delicate woman appeared in Mo Xiaochuan's sea of trouble. The woman covered her face with a gauze, and her peach-blue eyes seemed to be able to speak. She was born with bones and did not look vulgar. It was the first time she saw Rou Wan.
After all, Rouguan and Mo Xiaochuan have had several loves. If you don’t have any thoughts in your heart, it would be impossible.
But Mo Xiaochuan thought of the expectations and teachings of Saint Yu and his mother before leaving, so he suppressed this little bit of thought.
Mo Xiaochuan actually does not have the strict concept of etiquette and law as the Great Zhou.
He didn't mean that a woman must be a virgin. However, in Mo Xiaochuan's concept, if two people fall in love, he would not be too demanding of whether she is a virgin. But if a woman has someone else in her heart and even has a relationship with others, that is what Mo Xiaochuan would definitely not tolerate.
Mo Xiaochuan can actually leave the city overnight tonight, but Huikong is still imprisoned in the pagoda. Someone may laugh at him as being so stupid, but Mo Xiaochuan still cannot abandon Huikong and cannot be so ruthless.
The clear moonlight shone on his body, Mo Xiaochuan decided to act according to the opportunity and make plans tomorrow
……
Because the ceremony was not over until dawn last night, no one in the Tantric Buddhism noticed the strangeness in the Sutra Pavilion throughout the morning.
Senior brother, hand over the shift!
A disciple of the Tantric Buddhism was walking into the Sutra Pavilion with a satisfied look on his face. His clothes were still a little messy. It was obvious that he had just enjoyed it on those poor women.
After shouting a few times, no one responded. The monk of the Tantric Buddhism did not realize the seriousness of the situation, but instead shouted: Senior brother, are you asleep? The Dharma King knows that he can’t spare you!
As soon as the monk went upstairs, his expression frozen on his face and was so scared that he collapsed on the ground.
I saw a corpse lying on the ground beside the window on the second floor, full of frozen blood
The disciple stumbled and ran to the hall where the Dharma King practiced.
After the Second Dharma King learned the news, a gloomy smile appeared.
Seeing this, the Three Dharma Kings stopped fucking the woman in their arms and asked: Two Dharma Kings, what's going on?
The Second Dharma King sneered: If I had known that the Living Buddha would definitely attract the attention of some people with hearts, so in recent months, he has strengthened his vigilance in the nearby towns. The monk did not come here alone. He came with him with a young man of about twenty years. The young man was very dignified, and he must have a background.
The Three Dharma Kings pushed the woman in their arms away and said in surprise: Could it be... Da Liao has noticed us?
The old man did not stop having fun with the woman in his arms, and said slowly: Although the two came from the Great Liao Dynasty and the monk did not know his identity, there was no major Buddhist sect in the Great Liao Dynasty. I guess this monk was a native of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Since that boy was close to the Great Zhou people, he was probably a native of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The Three Dharma Kings: Since that’s the case, what should I keep that monk doing?
The second Dharma King smiled and said: I specially left a disciple of the Internal Power Stage in the Sutra Pavilion, in order to roughly estimate the strength of that boy. It would be best if he could capture him alive. I didn't expect that the waste was so unscrupulous that he was killed by that boy.
Although the monk is young, he is already a master of internal strength and is even more sharp-tongued. I want to include him in my Tantric Buddhism
The Three Dharma Kings then pulled the woman into his arms and said with a smile: Why, the monk refused to submit?
The second Dharma King smiled and said: It’s okay that it’s not even a month before, he will convert to my Buddha! But in the afternoon, we both need to find the remaining boy and figure out the purpose of their visit.
The Three Dharma Kings said in confusion: Can you find that kid?
The Second Dharma King smiled and said: I had already ordered that the disciple to apply the special medicine liquid on his hands. It would not be dissipated in a day or two. At that time, it would be necessary to apply it to the boy with a specific hunting dog or raising insects and you would know where the boy was.
The Three Dharma Kings praised: Wonderful! Wonderful! As he said that, he began to conquer the woman on his body.
Soon, the woman's humming sounded again in the hall
After confirming it repeatedly, Mo Xiaochuan carefully rushed to the pagoda, pushed the door open, and walked in
Mo Xiaochuan looked cautious and did not dare to relax his vigilance
The pagoda is not spacious, and there are no candles inside, only a little dim moonlight shines down from the window
Mo Xiaochuan then raised his eyes and saw that there were cages in the pagoda, some of which were empty, and some were sleeping soundly inside.
Mo Xiaochuan could only smell the faint smell of blood in the air, and was anxious, and finally found Huikong in a cage.
Mo Xiaochuan whispered: Huikong, wake up! wake up!
After Huikong woke up, she found that it was Mo Xiaochuan who found him. She was surprised and happy and said: Donor Mo, why are you?
Mo Xiaochuan asked anxiously: I was anxious when I learned that you were arrested. I finally found an opportunity. Are you in trouble?
Huikong smiled and said: I am not good for the time being, and these evil demons and heretics want to pull me into the Tao, and they are still talking about the "supreme secret". It is really ridiculous.
Mo Xiaochuan scolded: You are still laughing! I am here to find a way to save you!
Huikong stopped his smile at this time and said with a serious expression: Master Mo, in this esoteric sect, the three Dharma kings are probably all masters of the True Qi Realm!
Mo Xiaochuan said in surprise: What? I heard from this cult disciple that there is also one of the Ming concubines of the Dharma King who is a martial arts master, but I am afraid...
This sect actually has four masters of true qi. Why do you still do evil in this place without moving them out of the Great Liao Dynasty to avoid being hindered?
Mo Xiaochuan thought for a while and said cautiously: There must be a secret here, otherwise the Secretology would not always stay here. If one day the Great Zhou and Liao battled each other, the Thunder Ye City would become the first place to be swept by the war!
At this moment, the people in the cage around were awakened by the two of them and shouted loudly: Let me go out!
Mo Xiaochuan looked ugly and said in a deep voice: I'll let you go out, it's hard for you to escape from this ruined city.
How could the people next to him care about so many things? They kept shaking the cage and just said: You don’t have to worry about this, just let me go!
Mo Xiaochuan looked at the cage carefully and found that the cage was made of iron. It was impossible to open the iron cage with his own cultivation and sword alone.
Mo Xiaochuan had no choice but to say to Huikong: I will untie your constraints first, and you will act according to the opportunity!
Huikong looked serious and said: Don’t give the donor, it will change later. Why don’t you find a way to leave this Thunder Leaf City and tell the world!
Mo Xiaochuan pulled out his sword, broke the rope with his hands behind Huikong's back, and whispered: I will find a way to save you!
Huikong shook his head and said: This esoteric religion not only secretly develops its power, but also has connections with the senior figures of the Great Liao and Great Zhou, so I am afraid that the plan is very big! The Dharma King also mentioned a so-called "master" but I don't know who this majesty is?
While walking to the cage next to him, Mo Xiaochuan untied the man and said: I can't open this iron cage. If you act according to the opportunity, I will find a way to rescue you!
Huikong said: There may be a big secret on the second floor of the Tantric Buddhist Shrine Pavilion. The last time I went there, I was discovered by the Tantric Buddhist Shrine King... If I had the chance, I would definitely go to the westernmost Sutra Pavilion to explore!
Mo Xiaochuan thought for a while and gritted his teeth and said: Tonight is the time for the Dharma King to initiation, and there is almost no guard. I am afraid that tonight is the best time!
Huikong also wanted to advise Mo Xiaochuan, but finally sighed: Donor Mo, remember to be careful! If there is any change, you must escape from this Thunder Ye City!
Mo Xiaochuan nodded and said: I will find a way, take care of myself!
Mo Xiaochuan was unwilling to accept it, but he had no choice but to leave first
After saying that, I left the pagoda and ran out
There were indeed no guards along the way, and Mo Xiaochuan soon came to this Sutra Pavilion.
There was no one else in the pavilion, but the door was locked. Mo Xiaochuan walked around and finally had to climb into the window from the second floor.
Mo Xiaochuan just turned into the window and heard a scream in surprise in the silent pavilion: Is there a thief?!
Mo Xiaochuan was so scared that his soul was rising. He thought that the Dharma King was in charge. Looking closely, he found that he was just an ordinary disciple of the Tantric Buddhism. His heart suddenly felt relieved.
These monks of the Tantric Buddhism are all traitors and evil people. Thinking that Huikong was still imprisoned in the pagoda, he showed no mercy. He pulled out the sword from his waist and rushed towards the monk with a quick step.
The monk was only twenty-five or six years old and had internal strength cultivation. Not to mention that he was in this remote place, even in the Beidou Sword Sect, he was also a genius.
Mo Xiaochuan was shocked to see it. He didn't plan to draw the sword, but he might not be able to defeat it with his fists and feet alone, so he had to draw the sword against the enemy.
Thieves, die!
The monk was not afraid at all, but instead advanced, and rushed towards Mo Xiaochuan.
When the sword tip was less than a few inches long, it twisted and avoided the sword facing the door with a dangerous and dangerous opportunity.
Mo Xiaochuan was not discouraged, and he retracted his sword and stabbed him again, attacking the monk.
The monk didn't dare to be careless at all. His face was full of solemnity, as if he realized that the boy in front of him was a strong enemy, and his body twisted again, avoiding Mo Xiaochuan's attack again.
Mo Xiaochuan knew that attack was the best defense, so he suddenly changed the direction of the sprint, moved from the face to the chest, and stabbed it with a sword.
The monk then retreated and avoided the thrilling sword. Then he turned his palm into a fist and rushed towards Mo Xiaochuan at an extremely fast speed
How could Mo Xiaochuan make him do what he wants? He shook his wrist and the Luoxing Long Sword was a slanted pick, trying to cut the monk's hand into two pieces.
A smile flashed across the monk's face, and he turned into a palm again, grabbing Mo Xiaochuan's arm; at the same time, he punched Mo Xiaochuan's chest with his left hand.
Mo Xiaochuan saw that punch and moved like thunder; the swordsman's advantage was not defense. If it really hit the chest, even if it cultivated internal strength, it would have to eat a pot. His right hand stopped the movement and changed it to a chop. His body was fierce and then retreated, avoiding the monk's iron fist.
Seeing this, the monk actually punched Mo Xiaochuan one punch after another. Each punch moved like thunder, and he was about to hit Mo Xiaochuan's chest and face.
Mo Xiaochuan was so angry that he had no time to swing his sword by such an attack. He could only retreat quickly, trying to avoid the monk's attack.
The monk pressed step by step, turning defense into attack, punching the air and punching each other, pressing the whole way
However, after a few breaths, Mo Xiaochuan was forced to the window, gritted his teeth, rolled sideways, avoiding the heavy punch; then he swept to the right with a sword, trying to cut the monk into two pieces in half.
Although the monk hit the air with his last punch, Yu Guang also caught a glimpse of Mo Xiaochuan's movements and had to turn sideways in the opposite direction and avoid the deadly sword.
The two of them face each other, separated by the window of the Sutra Pavilion in the middle, a bright moon hangs high outside the window, sprinkling bright light into the room; the two of them stand through the window, panting with each other, their eyes full of murderous intent
Mo Xiaochuan roared lowly, raised his sword, and attacked the monk again
The monk actually leaned back, bent into an amazing curve, and felt the bitter sword energy rubbing his nose and skipping his nose
Dodging this sword, the monk sneered, bounced up suddenly with lightning speed, and slapped Mo Xiaochuan with a palm.
This change was too fast. Mo Xiaochuan did not expect that the monk of the Tantric Buddhism could dodge the attack in this way and could counterattack himself. He was not anxious to dodge for a while, and he was already hit by a slap.
As soon as Mo Xiaochuan took a palm, his body shook, and he felt his body turbulent.
The monk's palm was just a hasty shot, and in fact he did not use all his strength, otherwise Mo Xiaochuan would not feel so good
Mo Xiaochuan took a blow and suddenly realized that the thief he had met before suddenly appeared. Although he still stabbed it with a sword, he implicitly changed his tricks. It was his most familiar sword technique.
The monk was still trying to hide from him, but Mo Xiaochuan showed a sneer. The sword move suddenly changed, and he flipped away with one sword and cut off the monk's arm from it.
Blood gushed, spilling on the ground in an instant, and the window ridge was everywhere
Mo Xiaochuan couldn't control the bloody matter anymore. He mentioned the Tantric disciple and asked coldly: Who are you?
The man was cut off his arm, and his blood was like a spring, his face pale. Where can I answer?
The monk from the Secret Buddhism looked at Mo Xiaochuan with resentment and resentment, and fell down directly
Now the door of the Sutra Pavilion is covered with blood by the window, and Mo Xiaochuan's face is very ugly
If I didn't draw my sword to the enemy just now, I would not be able to subdue the monk at all. No matter what, I could only do it.
Mo Xiaochuan cursed inwardly: Damn... I'm afraid you will find out tomorrow, what should I do?
The more Mo Xiaochuan thought about it, the more angry he had to start looking for it in the Sutra Pavilion on the second floor.
After some search, Mo Xiaochuan made some discoveries
Almost all things on this second floor are books and bamboo slips, but there are some scrolls in a hidden corner.
There is no candlelight in this Sutra Pavilion. If I hadn't searched it again and again, I would have probably never noticed these scrolls.
Mo Xiaochuan thought for a while, and still took these scrolls and found the Sutra Pavilion.
First, the light is really bad, and second, I am afraid that someone will come and cannot watch these scrolls.
After rushing back to the yard, Mo Xiaochuan felt exhausted.
I just fought with the disciple of the Secretariat, and it was too exhausting. I came back with the scroll all the way, for fear of being discovered. Now that I have arrived safely, I finally let go of my heart.
With the moonlight, Mo Xiaochuan began to read the contents of these scrolls carefully.
……
After reading this scroll, more doubts appeared on Mo Xiaochuan's face
There are not many scrolls, with a total of more than ten scrolls, but each scroll is not large in size, and there are not many records in it.
These scrolls, like letters, should have been written by someone to the Dharma King of the Tantric Buddhism.
The tone in this scroll is not polite, and it can even be described as the word command. The requirements in it are even more shocking, and they are all requirements related to human life.
Just over a month ago, the scroll actually made a request to sacrifice human life. As stated in the volume, human life must be at least fifty, regardless of men, women, old and young, the number must not be reduced.
Mo Xiaochuan secretly recalled, wasn’t that just after he and Huikong met those robbers?
Mo Xiaochuan picked up the scroll next to him and looked at it. However, it turned out that it was the scroll that scolded the Dharma King as a waste. The scheduled sacrifice was not presented on time, and he asked that the Tantric Buddhism should make up for all the sacrifices within a week!
Mo Xiaochuan did not expect that after he stopped the thief, another innocent person was killed. He couldn't help but be angry at the person who wrote the scroll.
Mo Xiaochuan then looked at the previous scroll. The owner of the scroll seemed very satisfied and praised the secret teachings.
Mo Xiaochuan held back his anger and continued reading. The owner of the scroll was so loud. According to what he said, as long as the Tantric Buddhism did a good sacrifice for him, they could satisfy them all.
But they were also warned that they should not disclose the matters related to the sacrifice to anyone, nor should they disclose the contents of the scroll, otherwise they would regret coming to this world
After a while, Mo Xiaochuan came to his senses from the scroll of the Secretology and thought to himself: The owner of the scroll was so loud, but why did he frequently ask this person to sacrifice his life? Could it be that he was practicing some amazing skills?
After Mo Xiaochuan finished reading the scroll, the owner of the scroll did not mention anything about him from beginning to end, but he repeatedly asked the secret teaching to provide him with sacrifices. Especially this year, it has become more and more frequent, almost every three months.
Mo Xiaochuan didn't expect that there was such a cold-blooded person in the world, and at the same time he was secretly shocked. Such a villain had the ability to become a master. It was really incredible and unheard of.
Then I thought of the corpse and blood in the Sutra Pavilion, and I am afraid that it will be discovered tomorrow. Mo Xiaochuan showed a trace of gloom, thinking about what to do tomorrow, but I am afraid that this secret sect will take action against Huikong.
Yuer...
The more I thought about it, the more annoying it became, Mo Xiaochuan wiped the blood on the sword and looked into the night sky, thinking of the feathered Saint Girl far away in the Great Zhou.
I wonder if Saint Feather is thinking about herself in the Great Zhou Dynasty at this time?
Mom...Dad...
Mo Xiaochuan recalled his days in the Beidou Sword Sect. Although he was just practicing sword day after day, he was also comfortable. Although he had never gone down the mountain, he would not be involved in so many incidents. I wonder if his father's situation has improved?
I wonder if my mother is doing well in the Beidou Sword Sect?
Green...green smoke...
Mo Xiaochuan unconsciously thought of Luyan again, and his heart ached faintly. Perhaps as Xu Ping said, he was destined to be with her, and met at the wrong time and place... Thinking of this scene, tears came out, but I didn't expect that I could never forget her...
Suddenly, a delicate woman appeared in Mo Xiaochuan's sea of trouble. The woman covered her face with a gauze, and her peach-blue eyes seemed to be able to speak. She was born with bones and did not look vulgar. It was the first time she saw Rou Wan.
After all, Rouguan and Mo Xiaochuan have had several loves. If you don’t have any thoughts in your heart, it would be impossible.
But Mo Xiaochuan thought of the expectations and teachings of Saint Yu and his mother before leaving, so he suppressed this little bit of thought.
Mo Xiaochuan actually does not have the strict concept of etiquette and law as the Great Zhou.
He didn't mean that a woman must be a virgin. However, in Mo Xiaochuan's concept, if two people fall in love, he would not be too demanding of whether she is a virgin. But if a woman has someone else in her heart and even has a relationship with others, that is what Mo Xiaochuan would definitely not tolerate.
Mo Xiaochuan can actually leave the city overnight tonight, but Huikong is still imprisoned in the pagoda. Someone may laugh at him as being so stupid, but Mo Xiaochuan still cannot abandon Huikong and cannot be so ruthless.
The clear moonlight shone on his body, Mo Xiaochuan decided to act according to the opportunity and make plans tomorrow
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Because the ceremony was not over until dawn last night, no one in the Tantric Buddhism noticed the strangeness in the Sutra Pavilion throughout the morning.
Senior brother, hand over the shift!
A disciple of the Tantric Buddhism was walking into the Sutra Pavilion with a satisfied look on his face. His clothes were still a little messy. It was obvious that he had just enjoyed it on those poor women.
After shouting a few times, no one responded. The monk of the Tantric Buddhism did not realize the seriousness of the situation, but instead shouted: Senior brother, are you asleep? The Dharma King knows that he can’t spare you!
As soon as the monk went upstairs, his expression frozen on his face and was so scared that he collapsed on the ground.
I saw a corpse lying on the ground beside the window on the second floor, full of frozen blood
The disciple stumbled and ran to the hall where the Dharma King practiced.
After the Second Dharma King learned the news, a gloomy smile appeared.
Seeing this, the Three Dharma Kings stopped fucking the woman in their arms and asked: Two Dharma Kings, what's going on?
The Second Dharma King sneered: If I had known that the Living Buddha would definitely attract the attention of some people with hearts, so in recent months, he has strengthened his vigilance in the nearby towns. The monk did not come here alone. He came with him with a young man of about twenty years. The young man was very dignified, and he must have a background.
The Three Dharma Kings pushed the woman in their arms away and said in surprise: Could it be... Da Liao has noticed us?
The old man did not stop having fun with the woman in his arms, and said slowly: Although the two came from the Great Liao Dynasty and the monk did not know his identity, there was no major Buddhist sect in the Great Liao Dynasty. I guess this monk was a native of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Since that boy was close to the Great Zhou people, he was probably a native of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The Three Dharma Kings: Since that’s the case, what should I keep that monk doing?
The second Dharma King smiled and said: I specially left a disciple of the Internal Power Stage in the Sutra Pavilion, in order to roughly estimate the strength of that boy. It would be best if he could capture him alive. I didn't expect that the waste was so unscrupulous that he was killed by that boy.
Although the monk is young, he is already a master of internal strength and is even more sharp-tongued. I want to include him in my Tantric Buddhism
The Three Dharma Kings then pulled the woman into his arms and said with a smile: Why, the monk refused to submit?
The second Dharma King smiled and said: It’s okay that it’s not even a month before, he will convert to my Buddha! But in the afternoon, we both need to find the remaining boy and figure out the purpose of their visit.
The Three Dharma Kings said in confusion: Can you find that kid?
The Second Dharma King smiled and said: I had already ordered that the disciple to apply the special medicine liquid on his hands. It would not be dissipated in a day or two. At that time, it would be necessary to apply it to the boy with a specific hunting dog or raising insects and you would know where the boy was.
The Three Dharma Kings praised: Wonderful! Wonderful! As he said that, he began to conquer the woman on his body.
Soon, the woman's humming sounded again in the hall
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