Tyrant sat quietly beside the willow tree. The flames were burning fiercely. His bald face was distorted under the illumination of the flames, adding an invisible malevolence to it.
At this moment, Old Chen was holding his injured knee with one hand and supporting himself on the ground with the other to prevent himself from kneeling in front of the monk.
The monk wearing a kasaya and sitting cross-legged with a lotus seal in his hand smiled wickedly. He looked at Old Chen and said,"What's wrong? Does it hurt?"
Elder Chen snorted coldly. Even though his forehead was covered in cold sweat, he did not show any fear. It could be seen that this old man who had spent his entire life in the military was still very unyielding!
"Master Kong Hai, as a disciple of the Buddhist Sect, you actually dare to start a massacre in this clear world. Do you know the benevolence of the Buddha?”
"Oh?"
Kong Hai smiled playfully and said,"You're talking about Buddha's heart with me? I've reincarnated seventeen times, and I've been a monk every time. I've already obtained the true scriptures. I'm already rotten at hosting! As long as this cat demon is not eliminated, I, Kong Hai, will not go to the Western Paradise. Look at these people. Their bones are rotten from the roots. Living in this world is just adding to their troubles!”
Kong Hai said shamelessly.
His finger pointed at the corpse floating in the pond. The corpse had already begun to swell and would soon begin to rot.
Old Chen couldn't bear to look at the three corpses. These three were the bodyguards of the Chen family. They were strong and strong, but who would have thought that Kong Hai would kill them with just one palm?
Old Chen could still vividly remember that palm strike with irresistible power. The seemingly soft palm carried a huge destructive power, as if a mortar had exploded in front of his chest. The corpse was too tragic to look at!
"You're spouting nonsense. How can my family be rotten? What right do you have to kill people!"
The more Elder Chen thought about it, the angrier he became. He could not help but scold!
Beside him, many men and women who were kneeling on the ground with their heads lowered raised their heads. They only glared at Kong Hai fiercely and did not dare to make a sound.
This monk's killing methods were vicious. He would start a massacre at the slightest disagreement. Who would dare to reason with him?
At this moment, if it wasn't for Old Chen who couldn't take it anymore, everyone would probably just kneel down and not dare to speak…
Kong Hai didn't seem to notice it, and only smiled wickedly.
"If I say rotten, then rotten. If I say they deserve to die, then they deserve to die. Buddha is merciful. They will thank me when they go to hell!”
"You!"
Old Chen was so angry that he felt a pain in his chest. He staggered and fell to the ground. His knee was already injured, so he knelt on the ground immediately!
"Old Chen!"
"Hurry up and help Old Chen!"
Everyone panicked and hurriedly helped Old Chen up. Kong Hai was still smiling. The old man was just an ant in front of him!
At this moment, Kong Hai's narrow eyes looked towards the south.
"Yo, you're here? The Chen family doesn't need to die anymore."
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they heard this. Monk Kong Hai had said that he had to wait until the person who had subdued Catwoman arrived. If this person arrived ten minutes later, he would kill a person from the Chen family.
He said he was merciful, but his actions were ruthless and vicious. He was comparable to a demon from hell!
Lin Xiu slowly walked over. He had already seen clearly that the demonic monk was sitting beside the willow tree.
The three corpses in the pond were ferocious and terrifying, silently complaining about everything!
The three of them died, and the monk killed them in an instant.
Right at this time, Noble Consort Yang's voice sounded in Lin Xiu's ears.
"Husband, this monk is Kong Hai. He…is a bastard!”
After quite a while, Yang Noble Consort, who did not know how to curse, only cursed twice. And Lin Xiu could hear that Yang Noble Consort's tone was ice-cold, like ice.
"So it's this monk. The Tang Empire wanted you, but because he was a Buddhist disciple, he couldn't get you. After that, every time he reincarnated, he was a monk.”
"That's right. Husband, this bald donkey, will die a horrible death. He killed three people from the Chen family and cut them into pieces. I'm husband's woman!"
Lin Xiu chuckled and said with bright eyes,""That's right. Mine is an immortal from ten thousand years ago. This monk is nothing to be afraid of!”
Concubine Yang was a little worried. She said," Husband, you don't know this. When Monk Kong Hai was in the Tang Empire, he had the Golden Body of the Son of Buddha. He was very powerful in Buddhism. He reincarnated seventeen times and could find me every time. He's getting more and more powerful. Look at his wrist…"
When Lin Xiu heard this, he focused his eyes and looked. As expected.
There were indeed 17 relics on Monk Kong Hai's wrist. The golden and almost transparent relics were made into bracelets by him. Because of this, he had been augmented with the power of Buddhism for 17 lifetimes. In other words, Monk Kong Hai had a total of 1,700 years of cultivation!
The 1700-year-old reincarnation did not only start in the Tang Empire. Monk Kong Hai should have been reincarnated before he met Concubine Yang. Otherwise, he would not have been able to obtain the title of the First Son of Buddha of Pacific Island in the Tang Empire.
It was said that…
This Monk Kong Hai possessed the true scriptures of Buddhism, and his " Three Strokes of Peace " had astonishing strength. It was said that every stroke carried the vast Buddhist power, which was extremely powerful!
Lin Xiu was a little worried. After all, he was only a cultivator at the fifth level of the Spirit Condensation stage. In front of Monk Kong Hai, whose magic power had increased greatly after seventeen reincarnations, he was still not enough!
However, he definitely could not be weak in front of his woman!
Lin Xiu touched the treasured artifact Celestial Master Brush in his arms. This thing was two levels higher than the sarira that was only at the magical artifact level!
After magic tools were spirit tools, and treasured tools were existences that were above spirit tools!
Thinking of this, Lin Xiu strode towards Monk Kong Hai. Today, no matter what, Lin Xiu would not let this Monk Kong Hai off, whether it was for Noble Consort Yang or the ten million reward Old Chen gave him!
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