Yuan'an City.
At the intersection of four counties, there are few mountains and more flat land, and the local finances are quite rich.
Yuan'an City is the fief of Ji Wuhou. He has no nominal management rights, but no one dares to mess with his reputation as a Mahayana cultivator. Privately, the officials here are more or less related to the Ji family, so his words are very influential here.
Ji Wuhou did not care much about taxes and corvee labor. He directly used the money he earned to build roads or bridges. Over time, Yuan'an City became an important transportation hub, with merchants flowing in and people's lives becoming increasingly prosperous.
The city of Yuan'an is quite quiet today. There are not many people in the streets and alleys. Occasionally, there are a few people who are in a hurry, either rushing home from the pharmacy, or rushing out to eat, drink and have fun on the street.
These are the places with bright lights and wine, open until the cockcrow.
Because they pay taxes, it is a formal place.
Ji Wuhou landed on the ground with a gloomy face, thinking to himself that it was outrageous. In such a big city, there were not many people, and there was not even a soldier standing guard at the city gate.
This is unreasonable!
He was feeling anxious, and when he saw Yang Dian's face turn pale next to him, he suddenly felt guilty.
Could it be that Qin Shiwen really had become so possessed that he had gone mad and attacked all the people in the city
He took a deep breath, spread out his mind, and explored the surrounding houses. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked, but when he did, he was dumbfounded and speechless.
Everyone is fine, all are here.
Moreover, they are all very vigorous and strong. They do not make a living in broad daylight, but just make babies with each other.
The situation is not right. This is the case for one family. It can be said that it is just an occasional interest. This is the case for every family...
There are also some large families with several generations living together. Fathers and daughters, mothers and sons, brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts-in-law, gather together and talk frankly, and do those ugly things in broad daylight.
Ji Wuhou felt as if struck by lightning and was in terrible condition.
The same bad news also came from Lu Bei and the other three, especially Lu Bei. He said that he wanted to see with his own eyes whether Qin Shiwen really had a silver party, but he never imagined that the whole city was in an uproar and everyone was full of vitality.
Are these people crazy
Obviously not.
Tu Yuan grabbed a handful of wind and sniffed it, but didn't smell anything foul. A red vertical line appeared between his eyebrows, and his evil eyes glanced down.
At first glance, the gray and white world was filled with a pink maze. The closer to the center of the city, the more pervasive the pink color became. It was probably the direction of the City Lord's Mansion. The maze was as thick as a bloody demon, rolling in disorder and brewing some evil.
Golden flames flickered in Lu Bei's eyes. He saw the same scene as Tu Yuan. He snorted coldly and winked at Gu Zongchen.
The young monk put his hands together, and Buddha's light appeared from the golden wheel behind him. He was about to use the Buddha's light to save everyone and eliminate the confusion, but was stopped in time by Lu Bei who suddenly came to his senses.
"inappropriate!"
Lu Bei shook his head slightly, and his mask turned into a bitter face. He raised his five fingers, and a strange force penetrated the air, pressuring the sky above Yuan'an City.
A thought flashes through my mind, the heaven and earth shake, and all things resonate with it.
boom!!
The whole city was filled with clouds and rain, and everyone was unconscious. Even the animals that had gathered together fell into a deep sleep due to the thunder in their ears.
At this time, Gu Zongchen took action again, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere, dispersing the pink sky, returning Yuan'an City to peace and tranquility.
"Look what you've done!"
Yang Dian swung his fist angrily and knocked Ji Wuhou down with one blow. The latter held his head and endured the punches and kicks, still muttering to himself that it was impossible.
He placed Qin Shiwen in Yuan'an City and secretly kept a trick. Not only did the city lord contact him at any time to report the situation, but there was also a magic weapon to suppress Qin Shiwen in case he suddenly rose up and did something evil.
As a result, the city lord did not contact him, and the magic weapon remained motionless, as if everything was peaceful and nothing had happened.
Roar, roar, roar—
A silent roar came, and the bloody maze of the City Lord's Mansion was released again. In the haze, there was golden light and lust. The White Skeleton Bodhisattva painted the skin of a beauty, inviting everyone to go to paradise together.
Yang Dian shouted angrily and rushed towards him in one step, breaking through the void.
Gu Zongchen was faster than him, his feet were as swift as lightning. He stared down from the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, his eyes penetrated through the numerous seals of the formations and saw the source of the evil thoughts.
A square formation surrounds the altar, and white jade sculptures kneel on the ground to pray, with their hands clasped together in a pious manner. The veins and blood vessels are clearly visible under the skin, and on the white chest, one can faintly see the heartbeat that beats with the rhythm of the breathing.
In the center of the altar, the six-armed Bodhisattva has a holy white face, a flawless body, and perfect curves. Although he is naked, there is no trace of flesh.
Gu Zongchen doesn't think so.
Around the altar, there are blood lines shaped like blood vessels, and each tentacle penetrates deep into the earth, spreading the boundless desires of the six-armed Bodhisattva, dragging all the people in the city into the hell of Slaanesh.
Gu Zongchen saw through the truth at a glance. This was an evil method used by cultivators to overcome their lust. Since he himself could not overcome the barrier of lust, he passed the calamity on to others.
"Buddha have mercy on me!"
The little monk had a blank expression on his face, and the golden wheel behind him extended infinitely, just like a huge sun rising into the sky, illuminating all the evil spirits in the world.
The six-armed Bodhisattva was moved, her stunning face was astonished, her beautiful eyes were like mist and waves, her silk was like candied fruit, and the seductive pink color entangled towards Gu Zongchen.
A huge figure emerged, dozens of feet tall, covered in beautiful jade, gemstones and beads, with six arms either clasped together or pointing to the sky, and a full chest, facing the expressionless Gu Zongchen.
“An eyesore.”
Golden light surged, boundless colored glaze washed the ground, and the golden Buddha's palm that covered the sky and the sun shattered the void and pressed down over the sky of Yuan'an City.
Red flames burned the sky, and golden light followed. This palm seemed to cover the entire Xiangwu.
The six-armed phantom shattered in an instant, the altar formation collapsed, and flesh and blood flew into powder.
The broken white jade sculptures, including the six-armed Bodhisattva in the center, screamed before they were shattered. Their organs turned into bloody mud and soaked their blood vessels, creating a foul smell.
"Who ruined my cultivation?"
Below the City Lord's Mansion, in the quiet room there was a filthy and corrupt atmosphere, with zombies entangled in red threads, standing on the sticky ground.
Within three steps, there was either blood or a foul stench.
A woman woke up from seclusion and saw the bloodline withering and turning into black mud. She snorted coldly and stood in the air.
Her hair is piled high, her eyebrows are lightly drawn, and her eyes are as soft as water with indescribable tenderness.
She was wearing a white Taoist robe embroidered with red patterns, tied tightly around her waist, covering her tall and plump figure.
An ascetic face coupled with a figure that could send someone to prison, she really understands it.
Niu Jinniu, Qin stone inscription.
Several figures flashed by, and Yang Dian and Ji Wuhou both glared at Qin Shiwen, especially the latter. He had argued with reason before, but now his whole face felt painful.
The point is, the entire Yuan'an City suffered a disaster because of him, so he couldn't even express how much he regretted it.
"Qin Shiwen, you deserve to die!" Yang Dian was so angry that his voice trembled.
"Brother Yang, why do you say that? Previously, you were unhappy because my little sister was greedy for pleasure and indulged in the desires of men and women. Now that I have seen through the evil of lust and escaped from the sea of suffering, you should be happy for me."
Qin Shiwen said lightly, his eyes swept over a few people, and he was suddenly startled.
At this time, Qin Shiwen didn't know that Ji Wuhou and Yang Dian had been beaten up, and the silver-plated spear tips looked good but were useless. He only knew that the five Mahayana masters on the opposite side all had good cultivation.
"Bullshit, you're crazy!" Yang Dian was so angry that he was swearing, and Ji Wuhou also started cursing.
"Brother Yang and Brother Ji are so unreasonable. I have seen through the confusion and cleared myself from the evil path..."
"shut up!"
Yang Dian interrupted by waving his sleeves, pointing to Yuan'an City below: "Yang just wants to ask one question, is this a good deed you did?"
"Brother Yang is so angry, why don't I ask him a question instead?"
Qin Shiwen asked calmly: "To Xiang Wu, is my little sister, a Mahayana cultivator, more important, or are the people in this city more important?"
"…" x2
"It seems that Brother Yang has already given the answer. Not to mention that I didn't massacre the whole city, even if I did, the casualties would be nothing compared to Xiang Wu. I'll move to a new place and stay for a few years before leaving. By then..."
Qin Shiwen smiled and asked directly: "How should Hualong Pavilion solve the case and explain it to the world? Was it the devil from the Far West who massacred the whole city, or was it my little sister who massacred the whole city?"
"Of course it's you."
"Haha, it doesn't matter who did it, Brother Yang has the final say. The emperor has to decide."
Qin Shiwen was familiar with Xiangwu's national conditions, and said with a smile: "I was arrested today, and I am very convinced and willing to surrender. I wonder which of the two brothers will escort me to the capital to wait for interrogation?"
"You, you..."
Yang Dian looked as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly, and Ji Wuhou was gasping for breath. The two of them hesitated for a long time and looked at Gu Zongchen at the same time.
Master, what do you think
Lu Bei: …
He didn't know what the master thought of him, but his fists were itching to fight, so he stepped forward and swung his fist, blasting the void in front of him.
Qin Shiwen had been on high alert for a long time. When he saw Lu Bei's sneak attack, he calmly used his magic weapon to block in front of him.
In the afterimage of a golden light rushing forward, the jade token burst into light in the air, but its owner was grabbed by the face by a big hand and fell into the dark void.
The jade token swayed for a moment, then suddenly reacted and disappeared into the void to save the situation.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Shiwen felt pain all over her body. There was golden light all around her, so fast that she could sense thousands of Lu Bei in her mind.
She raised her arms and made hand seals, but she could not sense where her hands were, and it seemed as if her shoulders had suddenly disappeared.
That's true.
A beautiful head flew into the air, and she didn't even know when her head was chopped off.
What a fast movement! What kind of magical power is this
Qin Shiwen was terrified. All his methods were useless at this moment. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind and he thought of a possibility.
"No wonder he is full of evil spirits. It turns out he is a minion of the Suzaku Sect. He wants to obtain the secret method of the Yinfeng Huangquan Sect. Let him come and get it himself!!"
At the end of her words, the beauty's head and facial features became hideous, and dirty blood plasma exploded in the air.
Colorful rotten meat mixed with bone residue floated in the air, and flesh and blood grew and expanded into a huge meat ball.
Lu Bei felt a chill and stepped back a distance. His five fingers ignited into a white flame of purification to wash away the filth and prevent tumors from growing on his body.
The ball of flesh expanded a hundred feet, and then suddenly contracted.
A six-armed Bodhisattva appeared in the flesh, and received incense from believers. A dazzling golden wheel appeared on his back. His face was plain and his features were soft. His half-open eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. He looked down on the world independently with a compassionate attitude.
If she had a piece of clothing on her, even a pair of socks would be good.
Lu Bei stared at the golden wheel, the golden flames in his eyes still flickering. He curled his lips in disdain at the sight of young and old bowing their heads and burning incense devoutly.
One of the three secret techniques of the Yinfeng Huangquan Sect, the dirty way.
"evil ways!"
The Six-Armed Bodhisattva does not have any demonic aura. The so-called Yinfeng Huangquan Sect is an evil way, not a demonic way.
Lu Bei raised his fist and smoothed his sleeves, and was about to send the Six-Armed Bodhisattva to heaven, but he noticed a sinister gaze in the darkness and looked over with a frown.
Black robe, mask, and appearance are exactly the same as his.
"Excuse me, which star are you from, brother?" The mysterious man clasped his fists and asked politely.
Lu Bei didn't say anything. He sniffed the nonexistent air and frowned: "Demon tribe?!"
"How irritating! Your magical power is also from my demon clan..."