If you don't hate you, you won't become a Buddha

When Wuyan woke up, his whole body was in severe pain.

He spent a whole day and a night fighting desperately with the golden elixir demon with the body of Jianji, even though he is very powerful in battle, he was also seriously injured, not to mention he was slapped in the end, and he will be healed immediately in the future.The worsening of the injury was expected.only……

The lips moved slightly, and suddenly a tearing pain came from between the lips and tongue.

"hiss!"

With a mouth full of bloody smell, Wuzhi swept his slightly swollen tip of his tongue around his lips, and it turned out that they were all tiny bite wounds.Looking down, the monk's robe was messy and wide open, and there were layers of kiss and bite marks on the exposed lower abdomen.

"Let's make a meeting..."

Tongue out insatiably, a little unbelievable.

His face changed slightly, and he quickly chanted the incantation, and the two chains that bound his arms loosened automatically.Without any hesitation, Wu Yan tore open his messy trousers and took a look inside—his little brother was still wrapped in the big quilt that was two fingers thick and there was no sign of any damage. .

This is the tactic he prepared for the snake demon, and it is also the last line of defense to guard his Yuanyang.If someone dared to attack by force, when the lightning talisman exploded, both of them would definitely be turned into eunuchs.

The thunder and lightning talisman was intact, and Wu Yan felt a little relieved.After searching around for a while, no other aura was found.

There is no other person's breath, and there are no other marks on his body except the lower abdomen... Could it be that he is really crazy and in heat, even biting himself?

This is the first time in my life that I have encountered such a thing, and I am tired of my head hurting, and I can't figure it out, but now is not the time to study these things carefully.

After confirming that he did not break the precept, Wuyan immediately stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth and began to adjust his breath to heal his wounds.

It's just that the injury is easy to heal, but the opportunity to break through the golden core found in the battle before is hard to find, and all of them are forced to disappear by the love poison of the silver snake.

"Fortune and misfortune are indeed unpredictable."

Wu Yan smiled wryly and sighed, and waited for the injury to be healed, then took a new monk robe from the storage bag and changed it, removed the traces of lips, tongue and lower abdomen, and walked out of the cave.

If Wuyan could open his eyes to take a look at this moment, he would find a translucent handsome young man not far or near behind him.

Cheng Siqi's lips were slightly swollen, and the color of his lips was bleeding, it looked like he had been rubbed and bitten by someone.

His face was as usual, but there was a ruthlessness in his eyes, his lips trembling slightly, he stared at Wuyan and said: "Stinky donkey, from now on, I will put a lightning talisman behind my back, let's see what you will do..."

Wuyan suddenly felt a little cold in the back of his head, and looked back, but there was nothing.

He frowned, and didn't want to delay any longer, so he walked quickly and swept down the mountain peak.

As a corner of the entire vast and boundless cultivation world, Yanzhou is located in a remote place with thin aura, surrounded by vast sea water on three sides, a line splits the storm canyon, and is separated from the land of Middle Earth. Take half a step out of the land of Yanzhou.

Therefore, the number of mortals here is far more than that of monks.

It was early morning.

As the morning sun rises, the glow and purple air rush forward, driving away the fog and clouds, and awakening the entire drowsy capital city.

Facing the morning sun, several dazzling streamers entered the city at high speed, passing through the air, attracting the attention of the people below.One of them landed in front of an imposing mansion, but it was Wuyan.

Cheng Siqi followed closely, and glanced at the door plaque after landing. The owner of the house was named Ying.

"It's Master Insatiable who's back!"

As soon as he stepped into the gate, the butler of the Ying Mansion greeted him with a face full of surprise. He walked up quickly and said with a wry smile, "Master, you are back. If you don't come back again, Young Master Zhao will have to pick up a sword himself and go into the mountain to eliminate demons." Already!"

Cheng Siqi knew early on that Zhao Yin was the friend who invited Wuyan to Yanzhou to eliminate demons, he seemed to be straightforward and short-tempered.

Wuyan smiled and said, "I encountered some troubles on the way. Where's Zhao Yin?"

The housekeeper walked in with Wuyan, and said respectfully: "Young master Zhao is discussing important matters with the Patriarch. The master does not know that in the past two days, foreign monks have been called to join our demon-elimination alliance in Yanzhou. There are so many, the strength is unprecedented. After two more days, the people will come, and the royal family will go into the mountains with me and other aristocratic families, and fight those monsters to the death."

As he spoke, he couldn't help showing a bit of color on his face: "A dozen or so people have built foundations, and nearly a hundred have refined Qi... The Patriarch said that such a force can be destroyed even by a golden core monster. It can be said that nothing is lost.”

Insatiable raised his eyebrows noncommittally, but did not speak.

Cheng Siqi was a little surprised.

It seems that these people don't know Wuyan's true identity. They only think that he is an ordinary foundation-building casual cultivator, and they don't know that he has the ability to kill Jindan.Is Wuyan deliberately hiding his strength?

"A monk has come to the mansion in the past two days?" Wu Yan asked seemingly casually.

Slightly lowering his head and passing through the hanging flower door, the housekeeper was about to speak, when a scream came from behind the rockery in front of him.

"what--!"

Before the cry fell, the small rockery exploded to pieces with a bang.

Amidst the splash of rocks, a fiery red whip was thrown out, and a charming girl in messy clothes was pulled out, and an angry shout came at the same time: "Shameless thing, you can seduce my husband?! "

The scattered dust and smoke broke through, revealing the figures of a middle-aged Foundation Establishment cultivator couple.

Among them, the female monk holding the whip raised her eyebrows and raised her whip again, staring at the charming girl lying on the ground full of murderous intent.

The male monk next to him put on his clothes unhurriedly, and said indifferently, "Ma'am, I'm just a mortal, why be angry? Don't say that I'm just playing casually, but I just accept it as I see it. It’s been a five-year thing. Without spiritual roots, you can’t live forever. Compared with me, you’ll be an ant after all. Alright, what’s the deal with the ant?”

The female monk's expression changed, her anger seemed to be a little less, and she glanced at the male monk.

The male monk fastened his trousers, kicked the charming girl who was vomiting blood, passed out, and hugged the female monk's waist with a smile: "Okay, ma'am, don't be angry. Although this mortal is not as good as us, but he is It must not be slaughtered. Now that my husband has abolished her for you, is it better?"

"It's almost there!"

The female monk seemed to be afraid of something, restrained her killing intent, and was coaxed by the male monk to turn around.

The two of them didn't seem to notice Wu Yan and his party covered by the bamboo forest at all, and they walked away talking and laughing, leaving only the girl on the ground exhausted, with blood dripping from her body.

Cheng Siqi looked at this scene in astonishment and anger, shocked by the attitude of these two monks towards ordinary people.

Could it be that in Yanzhou, there is such a big gap in the status of immortals?The monks bully mortals at will?

He frowned, turned his head to look at Wuyan, but seeing Wuyan's expression turned cold, he walked up to the girl, and put a healing pill that mortals could use into her mouth.

"Grandmaster……"

The butler seemed to want to stop him, but hesitated for a while, and waved his hand tirelessly, letting the butler leave.

Healing Elixirs have almost immediate effects.

The unconscious girl's eyelashes twitched quickly, and she slowly opened her eyes.She glanced around blankly, then paused, and stopped on Wuyan, blinked her moist almond eyes, and said softly: "But the master saved the little girl..."

Cheng Siqi felt a sting in his heart, and immediately wanted to open his mouth to bite someone.

But before he could move, Wuyan got up directly, passed the girl in three or two steps, and blocked her back as if she didn't see her: "No."

The girl froze, and was about to speak again, but she saw Wu Yan's figure swayed, his momentum turned, and he flew out of the yard.Not to mention a girl with hemiplegia, even ordinary foundation cultivators can't keep up with this speed, it's like running for your life.

For no apparent reason, Cheng Siqi followed Wuyan all the way back to his yard.

As soon as he entered the room, Wu Yan knocked on the door, hehe sneered: "There are always these monsters coveting the poor monk's Yuanyang, what a dream!"

Cheng Siqi was taken aback, not knowing why.

Then I saw Wuyan walking around the room twice, suddenly took out a bursting talisman, took off his pants and gestured, Cheng Siqi was terrified, stunned, and almost knelt between Wuyan's legs.

But luckily it was just a gesticulation, and Wu Yan withdrew the Explosive Talisman.

"It's too powerful..." He frowned, decided to give up, and meditated to adjust his breath.

If he was going to enter the mountain to wipe out the demon cultivators in two or three days, then he had to heal his injuries as soon as possible, just in case.

Cheng Siqi was stunned, and really wanted to ask Wuyan what he had experienced from a young monk to the present... He had finally seen Wuyan's true face of foolishness, and he no longer believed in his deceitful coquettish appearance .

He gave up the idea of ​​adding another layer of Explosive Talisman to his little brother, and devoted himself to healing and training tirelessly.

Zhao Yin came once on the way.

Zhao Yin is handsome and unrestrained, and he is a casual cultivator who has traveled all over the world.In the process of traveling, I got acquainted with Wuyan, and gradually became friends because of the similar temperament.Zhao Yin is a warm-hearted person. When he heard that there was a demon disaster in Yanzhou, he rushed there in person to resolve the crisis.

"The other courtyards are almost lived in."

In the room, Zhao Yin sighed with some disappointment, "You haven't been here for the past two days, so I didn't see it. The ray of light fell down like no money. I saw two of them in the middle stage of foundation establishment alone! I thought our brothers would be able to show their talents in the extermination of demons this time, but now it seems that the three great aristocratic families in Yanzhou are going all out and hiring capable people, so we can’t be ranked high.”

"They are all foreign monks?" Wu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zhao Yin didn't quite understand Wuyan's meaning, but he still nodded: "Yanzhou is not conducive to cultivation, and there are not many monks. Those who come here are all from the vicinity, from Wanxian Island on the sea, and the Fengdao Gate on the other side of the Storm Canyon. They are all big sects with golden cores in charge...Of course, most of them are loose cultivators, and these sect disciples are just here to practice."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yin seemed to be thinking of something troublesome, a trace of anxiety flashed between his brows and eyes, he paused, and said: "But it's not a good thing to have too many monks."

"In the past two days, there have been countless incidents of monks oppressing mortals. What's more, it is common for monks to destroy people, maim and injure people. I don't know where these arrogant people come from. They are not afraid of killing mortals by mistake. Do you burn yourself with karma?"

Zhao Yin gritted his teeth resentfully, and seemed to be very jealous, "I went to buy buns in the morning, and people on the street saw me as if they saw a ghost..."

"No one cares?" Wu Yan listened and frowned.

Zhao Yin asked back: "Who dares to control? Before, there were monks who robbed the girls in broad daylight. They didn't do it themselves, but forced the girls to hang themselves. However, the Yingfu still indulged them and sent people to send a few beautiful girls. Even I didn't forget about the other courtyards, and gave them away one by one. I couldn't see it today, and I talked to Patriarch Ying a few times, but it didn't help at all."

He sighed: "Forget it, anyway, I will go into the mountain in two days, and it will be quiet when I leave. The demon cultivator didn't come to harm the people, but I waited for the cultivator to make people first."

Wu Yan lowered his eyes and said, "I hope so."

Zhao Yin talked to Wuyan for a while, then took out a sharp sword and handed it to Wuyan.

"This is a dharma sword I made myself. I think you are used to fighting with bare hands. It's not right after all. You need someone to take advantage of you. Let's use this sword first." Zhao Yin said boldly.

Wu Yan took the sword, flicked it lightly with his fingers, and several runes lit up, showing its power.He laughed: "Sure enough, it's a good sword. Then thank you Brother Zhao."

"That's the way to go, isn't it?"

Zhao Yin got up and said, "It's getting late, you should rest first, and don't forget to gather in front of the door in three days. This is the time for our brothers to make contributions!" He raised his eyebrows and smiled with a confident smile on his face, as if full of ambition ambition.

Wuyan also responded with a smile and sent him to the door.

Cheng Siqi watched sourly, feeling that just looking at the insatiable past, even if it was only a few days, could kill him with sourness.What a flirtatious flower monk.

Just as he was thinking, Cheng Siqi's expression turned cold the moment Wuyan closed the door.

He walked back to the table, pulled out the long sword with gleaming runes, and using his finger as a pen, he wrote a golden word town on the sword, and then lightly shook the blade, suddenly there was a slender purple streak The little snake shot out and charged towards Wuyan.

Wu Yan's expression remained unchanged, he stretched out two fingers and gently clamped the snake's head.

Using force between fingers, the little purple snake instantly turned into a puddle of blood and fell, and a stream of poisonous gas evaporated.

Insatiably staring at the puddle of blood, he closed his eyes.

"Yanzhou...why did you insist on bringing me here?"

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