Chapter 1100 Fighting the Sword to the End of the World (15)

After Mingxian disappeared, it was like he disappeared from the world, and there was no news anywhere.

The group of martial arts people outside may have learned from Liang Xuan that the others were probably dead. Mingxian, the devil, was not in the Fanxian Sect and did not act rashly again.

Everyone was at a stalemate.

Chuzheng could see that group of people wandering around the street every day, monitoring their activities.

Chuzheng woke up this morning and found that the group of people who usually hung around were missing.

She called Evil Man A and asked, "Where are the people outside?"

Villain A said: "I don't know. They suddenly withdrew this morning. I have already sent someone to inquire."

The men sent by Villain A came back at noon.

"The leader...they have the whereabouts of the leader. He is in Mingjing Mountain."

The main target of this group of people is the demon Mingxian. Now that Mingxian's whereabouts are known, they naturally go after Mingxian immediately.

There is a temple on Mingjing Mountain, filled with monks.

But at this time, the temple was filled with the smell of blood, and all the monks in the temple were silenced.

Chu Zheng took the villains A and B up the back mountain and took a look at them from a distance.

The monks wearing monk's robes were carried out by those people and lined up in a row. Some people scolded Mingxian for being inhumane and even not sparing half-year-old children.

Chuzheng showed no expression and looked for a while before returning the same way.

She didn't think Mingxian did this.

As for Ming Xian's body, if he wanted to silence so many people, he would have to die first.

But people outside didn't know that Liang Xuan didn't seem to tell anyone about the medicine he gave Mingxian. Those people only knew that Mingxian was injured.

Just when they were halfway up the mountain, Villain A suddenly stopped: "Miss Chuzheng, listen..."

Chuzheng looked to the side and saw faint traces of dried blood on the grass.

And there was a slight sound over there.

"Go and have a look."

Villain A and B immediately rushed over and dragged a monk out within a moment.

The young monk was seriously injured and confused.

"This is a living mouth." Villain A said: "Hasn't the cult leader finished killing him? Do we want to make up for it?"

To be an evil person, you need to have the consciousness of a wicked person, and Evil Person A is very conscious.

The monk may have heard the sound, and suddenly grabbed the wrist of Villain A, and said intermittently: "Devil... Demon... Mingxian... He... committed suicide..."

Villain B looked at him speaking so hard and said for him: "You know, you know, what our leader did, you don't need to say anything."

The monk's pupils widened, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his head tilted, and he died.

Chuzheng: "..."

Is this maddening or frightening?

Villain A glared at Villain B: "What did you say that you couldn't let him say?"

Villain B: “I think he’s having a hard time speaking.”

Villain A: "Look, he's dead!"

Villain B: "He died on his own, so it's not my fault."

Chuzheng's eyebrows skipped a beat, and she walked down the mountain with an expressionless face: "It's not necessarily Mingxian who did this. Don't label him randomly."

Villain A threw the monk into the grass, and while wiping the blood on his hands, he chased Chu Zheng: "Hey, don't everyone outside say that our leader did it?"

"..."

Which side are you from?

Is that your leader?

Just admit it when they say it’s you!

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The blood debt of Mingjing Mountain was finally transferred to Mingxian.

It was probably because Mingxian had done too many things, that when people in the world heard the news, they just cursed at him for being inhumane.

As for the Brahma Immortal Sect...

They were quite unhappy - because Mingxian didn't let them play.

"Spend more money if you have nothing to do." Chu Zhengsai gave the banknote to villain A and B.

Villain A and B: "..."

Chuzheng sent away the villains A and B, walked along the street and walked into a shop.

The shop is very ordinary and sells tea.

"Sir, what do you want to buy?"

Chuzheng took a photo of a banknote and said, "News."

The waiter raised his head, looked at the bank note, and then at Chu Zheng: "What information do you want to check, sir?"

"Qiu Yue River."

The waiter smiled and said: "Sir, Qiu Yuehe is the leader of the martial arts alliance. You..."

Chuzheng took a few banknotes and handed them over with an expressionless expression.

"Okay, sir, what do you want from me?"

"all."

"..."

When Chuzheng left the shop, she saw the girl in blue leaning at the door, biting a candied haws on a stick, smiling and waving to her.

Chuzheng glanced at her, turned around and walked in the other direction. Han Qiqi followed immediately. Behind her was a little girl who seemed to be her new maid.

"Hey, why are you walking so fast? Don't you say hello when you see an old friend?"

"We're not really friends."

"Okay." Han Qiqi didn't care, and handed over a bunch of candied haws to show her friendship: "Can you please eat candied haws?"

Chuzheng refused very unkindly: "I won't eat."

Can a boss eat such childish things?

No more image? !

Out of the corner of her eye, Chuzheng secretly glanced at the red candied haws, and moved away forcefully the next second.

"Indifferent and ruthless." Han Qiqi's eyes rolled around twice: "Why are you asking about Qiu Yuehe?"

Chuzheng paused and glanced at her with cold eyes.

"Don't look at me like that. It's not my fault that I have good hearing." Han Qiqi said with a smile on her pretty face: "Qiu Yuehe has a grudge against you?"

"No."

"Hey, slow down! Where is that devil? Why didn't I see him? Why wasn't he with you... I heard that he destroyed the group of monks in Mingjing Mountain?"

fart!

I don’t have a good person card!

Han Qiqiu followed Chu Zheng step by step, eating candied haws while talking to Chu Zheng.

Mainly because she said that Chuzheng is responsible for the left ear going in and the right ear going out.

"Those group of monks are not good people. They are simply tarnishing Buddhism and they even claim to be decent people. I think death will be retribution."

Chuzheng was finally a little interested: "How do you say it?"

Seeing Chu Zheng's reaction, Han Qiqi immediately sat down next to her: "This temple in Mingjing Mountain used to be abandoned. It must have been more than ten years ago. Someone took care of the temple. Gradually, there were more people in the temple, and some people came to the temple. Go on a pilgrimage, and that’s why it’s what it is today.”

Han Qiqi slapped the table: "That's not the point!"

Chuzheng: "..."

It's not the point, just talk nonsense!

"The point is, these people practice Taoism on the surface and accept offerings from fellow villagers. In fact, they eat meat and drink alcohol, and violate all the five precepts of Buddhism."

The Five Precepts of Buddhism: Do not kill, do not steal, do not engage in sexual misconduct, do not lie, and do not drink alcohol.

All Buddhist disciples must abide by it, and any offender will be expelled.

Chuzheng twirled the teacup on her fingertips: "How do you know so much?"

Han Qiqi chuckled softly: "I met someone some time ago and she was in a good mood and saved her life. I knew it from her mouth."

She pointed to the back, and it was the maid behind her.

This girl is a villager near Mingjing Mountain. One night because it was late and it rained heavily, she could not rush back to her village, so she went to Mingjing Mountain to take refuge.

Mingjing Mountain is a holy land in the eyes of nearby villagers.

How did this girl know that she would be in hell when she left?