Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

It was only then that Pan San realized that it turned out that he was in a daze, or under the influence of some kind of power, came here and picked off the head hanging from the tree branch.

Then just sit here in a daze.

And unconsciously attack people who want to get close to them.

Thinking of this, Pan San's heart suddenly screamed.

Fortunately, I woke up in time, otherwise, no matter whether I killed the so-called inner demon or Juechen, I am afraid that the final result would be death.

At this time, Pan San suddenly remembered that shout, and in retrospect, the voice seemed to be Qi Liang's voice.

"Thank you!"

Pan San cupped his fists and thanked Qi Liang.

If it wasn't for his shout, he might really be carried here, and the gutter capsized.

After all, what happened just now was really too weird.

The picture of myself falling into hallucinations and reality are in a state of seamless connection, which is hard to guard against.

"But why did Juechen become like this? Who killed him??"

A series of questions appeared in Pan San's mind.

Of course, Pansan was not the only one who had these questions, the rest of the people felt strange as well.

Even if Juechen is not strong, his head was beheaded in the Buddhist camp, which is too unimaginable.

While everyone was confused, Hei Zhuo was still using the so-called live deduction method to imitate the subtle expressions on Jue Chen's face, and suddenly his eyes lit up, waiting for the forest above everyone's heads.

After pushing away the forest leaves above his head with his hands, Hei Zhuo's body froze immediately, and he saw densely packed heads hanging above the forest in front of him.

Without exception, they are all Buddhist monks!

Chapter 1169 This guy is still alive!

"Human heads! They are all the heads of Buddhists??"

Everyone looked at the human heads hanging from the branches above their heads, and couldn't help but feel a huge wave in their hearts.

where is this place?

Fomen station.

Even though Karma Pakshi took away most of the elites to plunder food and supplies to the alliance.

But those who can stay in the resident are definitely not idle people.

Just like the Master Juechen I saw, he is a first-class Buddhist master.

But right now the heads of these masters are being hung here.

"Look, these heads are painted with strange scriptures and graphics."

Qiu Bailing pointed to a head, and after careful observation, he found that the head was painted with layers of circles with blood, and filled with some scriptures that she could not understand.

"Oh, it looks like a Buddhist sect here, it's simply a cult, this time the Buddhist sect is out of luck!"

Ah Huang joked.

The crowd did not object to this, but this time the great debate on Buddhism and Taoism, no matter how exquisite and profound the Buddhism is, has caused such a big commotion.

No matter from that point of view, it is impossible for Buddhism to win this time.

Even if they win, the ruler will not fulfill the promise he made before he and Buddhism.

After all, a religion that gives birth to demons is definitely not suitable to be implemented as a policy of obscuring the people and replacing Quanzhen Sect.

This does not meet the needs of the current dynasty, let alone the expectations of the people of the world for Buddhism.

In other words, Buddhism has lost now.

Unless Karma Pakshi can calm down this matter with his own power, but the probability of this is really too slim.

I believe that Zhao Min has already learned the news through the sand table.

Zhao Ke, who was hiding on the tree branch, couldn't help thinking about it.

The plot has completely deviated from the original set direction, which may be a huge opportunity for Shamanism!

Zhao Ke's heart moved, and the deity who was far outside the fortress couldn't help but slightly opened his eyes, called out the butcher's box, and made a clone again.

The avatar produced this time is pitch black and shiny, covered with layers of neat and orderly armor.

With sharp and slender nails, and thick and short limbs, it is a pangolin.

There must be a discussion with Zhao Min about the change in Buddhism.

But this time around the venue of the Buddhist and Taoist debate, there are restrictions, and you can enter, but it will take a lot of effort to get out, and the guards will be alarmed.

Although I have the Good Fortune Orb, I am not afraid of the influence of the prohibition.

But I have more important things to do, and I can't leave the fortress easily. After thinking about it, what Zhao Ke thought of was this pangolin.

After finding the edge, I saw a hole to drill through, so as to avoid the surveillance of the guards and sand table.

After waving his hand to control the clone pangolin and left, Zhao Ke's heart skipped a beat.

Stand up and walk to the edge of the fortress.

Outside the fortress, Miao Daoyi stood with three Taoists.

"Brother Wang! It's me."

When Miao Dao saw Zhao Ke, his eyes lit up, and he waved his palm excitedly to greet Zhao Ke enthusiastically.

"Oops, why is this creditor coming to the door at this time?"

Zhao Ke thought to himself, it must be a bad thing for Miao Dao to come to the door at this time, not to mention that there are three older Taoist priests behind him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke greeted Miao Dao with a smile on his face.

Turning around, he called the young little shaman: "Go quickly, tell the old man to come out quickly, and say that someone has come to kick the restaurant!"

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On the other side, Hei Zhuo and his group continued to walk forward, but with the lessons learned from Cai Pansan just now, everyone became more careful.