Chapter 70 Being a Dog
From hidden weapons shooting out from the sky to them flying back.

The whole process takes only a moment.

Yue Lingshan and the Hengshan disciples on the cliff didn't even realize what was happening before they saw gangsters pretending to be members of the evil cult falling down in large numbers, with screams and wails coming one after another.

Only Master Dingjing followed Shi Potian all the way to the mountainside and saw this miraculous scene up close. She opened her eyes wide instantly and felt her scalp tingling and her whole body trembling.

Master Dingjing is a Taoist nun and also a martial arts expert. She has been roaming the martial arts world for many years and has met countless masters of both the good and evil paths, but she has never seen, or even thought that, anyone could use true energy to such a superb level.

The dead end in her eyes was solved so easily.

Master Dingjing stared blankly at Shi Potian, who was standing in front of the fire like a god descending from heaven. She could no longer suppress her ecstasy. She put her hands together and chanted repeatedly: "Amitabha! Bodhisattva bless you!"

Zuo Lengchan's ambition and the Songshan Sect's attack made her worried about the future of the righteous world.

But at this moment, she felt at ease.

There are top masters like Shi Potian among the younger generation of the righteous path. Even if there is a situation where the Tao is declining and the evil is increasing in a short period of time, they will definitely be able to restore order in the end!
"I killed someone again..."

Shi Potian was in a hurry to save people just now, and subconsciously used the method he had learned to use the opponent's force to counter attack. Now, seeing the tragic scene around him, he felt regretful and wanted to go forward to save people.

But this step he took frightened the gangsters so much that they turned pale and retreated in panic.

The few who were not injured, without saying a word, used their lightness skills and ran away.

The remaining ones who were hit by the hidden weapons felt the poison gradually take effect. They felt dizzy and weak in their limbs. They took a few steps back and fell to the ground, but they still struggled to move backwards.

Shi Potian hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid, I won't attack you again. Don't move, otherwise your injuries will get worse."

Shi Potian had experience in saving people. With a quick glance, he found the one with the most serious injuries. He walked quickly forward, pressed his hand on the Lingtai acupoint on the man's back, and slowly injected his true energy into it.

The man's pale face gradually turned rosy, and his faint breathing also stabilized.

Although he was not able to wake up immediately due to excessive blood loss and poisoning, everyone knew that his life was saved for the time being.

There was silence.

All the gangsters looked at Shi Potian in surprise and doubt, not understanding what Shi Potian was going to do.

Master Dingjing also looked surprised.

Buddhists emphasize compassion, but there is no such thing as compassion in the struggle between good and evil. Only Vajra can eliminate demons.

Even she would not waste her true energy to heal the evil cult monster.

Shi Potian quickly walked to the other dying person, circulated his internal energy, and continuously transmitted the Zixia Qi to him.

At this moment, a gangster seemed to have suddenly figured out something, and knelt down in front of Shi Potian, shouting, "Master Linghu is broad-minded, repaying evil with kindness, and not hesitating to waste his true energy to heal our injuries. I admire you."

"Although I am not a hero, I am also a person who knows how to repay kindness. I am willing to go through fire and water for you and repay your kindness."

As soon as he opened his mouth, several clever people immediately knelt down and said loudly: "I also know that I was wrong. I am willing to serve you as a dog and horse."

The remaining gangsters also reacted.

Except for those who were too seriously injured to move, most of them followed suit, bowed down and shouted: "We are also willing to be your running dogs, and we will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Shi Potian was startled and asked in confusion: "You don't want to be human anymore. Do you want to be dogs? Can humans be dogs?"

Gangsters: “???”

The gangsters were stunned and didn't know how to answer.

Master Dingjing also rushed over at this time and said, "My dear nephew Linghu, these demons from the demon sect don't know they are wrong, they are just afraid. You must not accept them as your disciples, otherwise you will be dragged down by them."

Shi Potian said: "Uncle Master, don't worry, I already have a little yellow dog, I don't need another dog."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Some gangsters who had not previously knelt down to beg for mercy laughed when they saw Shi Potian humiliating these people in this way, and said, "You bunch of idiots, don't you see that he is deliberately humiliating you and comparing you to animals? You came forward without thinking, it really makes me laugh to death!"

"Shut up!"

The gangster who knelt down first interrupted him harshly and asked Shi Potian, "If you didn't want to recruit us, why did you waste your energy to heal us?"

The others all looked over there as well.

Master Dingjing is no exception.

Shi Potian said: "If I don't heal your wounds, you will die. I don't want you to die. I won't torture you either. I will destroy your martial arts and then let you go."

The gangsters' eyes widened instantly, filled with shock and anger.

They themselves are extremely vicious people, doing all kinds of evil and committing all kinds of crimes, and they have also seen all kinds of evil people.

But this was the first time they had encountered such a pervert who was willing to consume his own internal energy to heal his enemy's wounds, just to destroy his enemy's martial arts and make his life worse than death, and who could say it in such a sincere and genuine tone.

Master Ding Jing was too shocked. Even though these people killed many of her disciples, she still couldn't help but persuade them: "Nephew Linghu, we are different from the Demon Sect. There is no need to waste so much energy to torture them. It is better to kill them directly and give them a quick death."

As he was speaking, he saw a gangster suddenly groan, a look of extreme pain appeared on his face, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

"what happened to you?"

Shi Potian hurried forward to help the man up and saw half of his tongue on the ground.

He didn't know what biting the tongue to commit suicide meant, so he pressed his right hand on the Shiquan point on the man's back and transferred the Zixia Qi to him.

The other gangsters were even more frightened when they saw this. In an instant, several of them hardened their hearts and either bit their tongues to commit suicide or cut off their own heart meridians, unwilling to be tortured any further.

Shi Potian was confused by the scene and said hurriedly: "What are you doing? Stop it! Stop it now!"

But the more anxious he acted, the more frightened these gangsters became. A few who had not yet made up their minds gritted their teeth and chose to commit suicide.

Shi Potian had no choice but to press the acupoints of the remaining people, but less than half of them were alive.

Most of the remaining people did not have the courage to commit suicide. They were already scared out of their wits. Seeing this, they did not care about anything else. One of them shouted, "Master Linghu, we are not from the Demon Cult. We have nothing to do with the Demon Cult. We are..."

Whoosh!
A sound of breaking air was heard in the darkness, but the next second a "bang" was heard.

Master Dingjing's long sword was already unsheathed, blocking the man in front of her and cutting the hidden weapon into two pieces.

However, the man was frightened and interrupted the second half of his words. "It doesn't matter if the task is not completed. But if you talk nonsense, you will be in trouble."

A man's voice came from the darkness.

As the footsteps got closer, a beautiful and charming face appeared in front of everyone.

"Yilin?!" Master Dingjing screamed.

Yi Lin looked anxious, as if she wanted to say something, but her mouth moved but no sound came out. It was obvious that her mute point had been pressed.

Behind Yi Lin was a thin man in linen clothes with narrow eyes and a Fanyang hat.

The man in hemp clothes had seen what Shi Potian had just done, so he was extremely cautious, hiding almost entirely behind Yi Lin. In his left hand, he held a long sword on Yi Lin's neck, and in his right hand he pressed on the fatal point on Yi Lin's back, so that he could use his internal energy to take Yi Lin's life at any time.

The man in hemp clothes said, "Master Dingjing, things have come to this point. If we continue to fight, it will only increase casualties. How about we both take a step back? You ask this Linghu hero to release my men, and I will return your beautiful disciple to you. How about that?"

Master Dingjing didn't say anything, but her expression kept changing, and she was obviously in a dilemma.

Between life and hatred, she can temporarily put aside hatred.

However, there are at least thirty gangsters still alive here. If we let them go, who knows how many sins they will commit in the future and how many righteous people will die at their hands.

This was unacceptable to her.

The man in sackcloth had expected this and shouted, "Master Bujie, Master Dingjing doesn't care whether your daughter lives or dies, so don't you care either?"

Master Dingjing's face changed, she didn't expect that the man in sackcloth clothes knew even this.

At the same time, she finally understood why these people chose to use the captured Hengshan disciples to threaten them at this time.

These people obviously knew that the Huashan Sect's reinforcements had arrived, so they deliberately set this trap to lure people into it.

However, they didn't expect that what they caught was not a fish, but a dragon, which directly overturned their boat.

Master Dingjing glanced at Yilin and saw that apart from some scratches and bruises on her body, there were no signs of torture. Her heart sank.

There is only one possibility that could make Yilin speak out these things.

She met people from the Songshan School!
This means that the people in front of them were all sent by the Songshan Sect, and what they had experienced during this period was all a conspiracy of the Songshan Sect and had nothing to do with the Demon Cult.

The man in hemp clothes pressed Yilin's mute point because he was afraid that Yilin would tell others about this.

"You damn bastard, let Lin'er go! I'll fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations! Old nun Dingjing, if anything happens to Lin'er, I'll tear down your nunnery and smash your Guanyin statue! I'll be so mad at you, I'll be so mad at you!"

The monk Bujie's roar came from the cliff, followed by a sound of footsteps like thunder.

In just a moment, Monk Bujie appeared in front of everyone.

The man in hemp clothes took two steps back and leaned his back against a tree to avoid being attacked from behind. He stared at Shi Potian and only glanced at Master Dingjing and Monk Bujie out of the corner of his eye.

"Let Lin'er go! If she dares to drop even a hair, I'll skin you alive and sell your flesh!"

Monk Bujie's internal strength had not yet fully recovered, and his face had turned a little purple from all the hard work of running along the way. However, he did not care and was about to rush forward.

The man in sackcloth clothes shouted, "Stop! If you come any closer, don't blame me for being rude!" He tightened the sword in his hand and reached towards Yi Lin's neck, trying to make a wound to threaten Bujie.

Monk Bujie was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he kept shouting, "Don't do it, don't do it! I won't move, I won't move! Don't hurt Lin'er!"

Shi Potian didn't know that the man in hemp clothes was just threatening him, and thought that he was really going to kill someone. Without having time to think about anything, he clenched his hands in the air.

The man in hemp clothes felt that the sword in his hand seemed to come alive. It suddenly exerted a force, broke free from his hand, and flew towards Shi Potian.

Before he could react to what was happening, Yi Lin also flew towards Shi Potian.

It was the first time that Shi Potian was able to do two things at once, circulating his Qi in both hands at the same time, and it actually worked. He was surprised and delighted.

The man in hemp clothes was horrified and hurriedly chased after her, trying to catch Yi Lin back, but he was one step too late.

Shi Potian had already caught Yi Lin and brought her back to Master Ding Jing.

"This, is this the legendary Dragon Catching Skill?!" Master Dingjing was knowledgeable and recognized it at a glance, and cried out in surprise.

Monk Bujie didn't care about these at all. All his attention was on his daughter. When he saw his daughter was suddenly rescued, he was stunned for a moment, then he showed ecstasy and shouted: "Good boy! Good boy! I surrender to you, I will surrender to you for the rest of my life!"

He quickly rushed to Yilin's side, untied Yilin's acupuncture points, and asked with concern: "Lin'er, how do you feel? Are you okay?"

"Dad, Uncle..."

Yi Lin burst into tears and said, "They are from the Songshan Sect. They tricked me into revealing the situation of my father, Senior Brother Linghu, and Senior Sister Yue, and also handed me over to these evil cult monsters. They are in the same group."

The man in hemp clothes knew that something was wrong, so he turned around and tried to escape without even bothering to silence the witness.

There was a sound of heavy footsteps behind me, approaching rapidly.

"You damn bastard! How dare you use Lin'er to threaten me? I'm going to kill you today!"

Monk Bujie was huge in stature, but his lightness skills were excellent. Even Tian Boguang, who was famous for his lightness skills, could not be compared with him, let alone the man in hemp clothes in front of him.

Monk Bujie took two steps at a time, rushed forward, and stretched out his hand to grab the man in hemp clothes by the neck.

The man in hemp clothes suddenly turned his body and pounced, and actually slipped under the crotch of Monk Bujie. He put his right hand on the ground, turned his body upside down, and with a bang, he kicked Monk Bujie heavily in the vest with his heel.

Monk Bujie was caught off guard and staggered and fell forward.

The man in hemp clothes followed closely and reached out to grab Monk Bujie from the back, trying to take him hostage.

But, he obviously underestimated how thick-skinned and tough Monk Bujie was!

For others, a kick that was enough to cause someone to suffocate or faint, or even cause serious injuries, was just a little painful to Monk Bujie, and did not cause any serious injuries.

Monk Bujie suddenly twisted his body and grabbed the man in sackcloth clothes by the arm.

“I got you!” Monk Bujie was tall and sturdy, with eyes wide open and awe-inspiring majesty, just like the angry Vajra in the temple.

The man in hemp clothes was startled at his heart and he circulated his internal energy, trying hard to break free. However, Monk Bujie was born with supernatural power. Even though his internal strength had not yet recovered, the force in his hands was like an iron hoop, squeezing his skin, flesh and bones so hard that he couldn't break free at all.

Snapped!
Monk Bujie raised his left hand and slapped the man in hemp clothes hard on the face with his palm as big as a cushion. The man in hemp clothes was bleeding from his mouth and nose, his head was buzzing, and half of his teeth flew out.

(End of this chapter)

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