Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Chapter 1100: Sword End of the World (15)

After Mingxian disappeared, it was as if the world had evaporated, and there was no news anywhere.

The group of martial arts people outside probably knew from Liang Xuan's mouth that the others might be dead. Mingxian, the demon, was not in the Brahma and Immortal Sect, so he didn't act rashly.

Everyone is so deadlocked.

Every day, Chu Zheng could see the group of people walking around the street, monitoring their movements.

Chu Zheng got up that morning and found that the group of people who usually wandered around had disappeared.

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

The wicked one said: "I don't know, I withdrew suddenly this morning, I have sent someone to inquire."

The person sent by the wicked first came back at noon.

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

The main goal of this group of people is the demon Mingxian. Now that Mingxian is whereabouts, they naturally go after Mingxian as soon as possible.

On Mingjing Mountain is a temple with monks inside.

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

Chu Zheng took the villain A and B from the back mountain and took a long look.

The monks in monk robes were carried out by those people and lined up in a row. Some people scold Mingxian for being inhuman, even the half-year-old children.

Chuzheng didn't have any expression, and after watching for a while, he returned to the original road.

She didn't think Ming Xian did this.

Just Mingxian that body, if he wants to kill so many people, he himself has to hang up first.

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

Just when they reached halfway up the mountain, Vicious One suddenly stopped: "Ms. Chuzheng, listen to..."

Chu Zheng looked aside, and there was faintly dried blood on the grass.

There was a slight voice over there.

"Go and see."

The wicked A and B rushed over immediately, but dragged a monk out for a moment.

The monk was young, seriously injured, and confused.

"This is alive." The wicked Jia said: "Is the leader not over? Do we want to make a knife?"

To be a wicked person requires the consciousness of the wicked person, and the wicked person A is very conscious.

The monk may have heard the sound, and suddenly grabbed the wrist of the wicked armor, and said intermittently: "The devil... the devil... Mingxian... he... he killed..."

Evil Man B watched him talking so hard, and said for him: "You know, what our leader does, you don't need to say."

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

Chu Zheng: "..."

Is this furious or scared?

The wicked A stared at the wicked B: "What are you talking about, can't you let him say?"

Evil man second: "I think he is struggling to speak."

Evil One: "Look at him dead!"

Evil man second: "He died by himself, don't blame me."

Chu Zheng's brows and heart beat, and he walked down the mountain blankly: "This is not necessarily what Ming Xian did. You don't want to tag him indiscriminately."

The wicked first threw the monk into the grass, and while wiping the blood on his hands, he caught up with Chuzheng: "Hey, people outside don't say that our leader did it."

"..."

Which side are you guys from!

Is that your leader?

If they say it is you, they will recognize it!

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

Probably because Ming Xian did too many things, he just yelled a few words of inhumanity when he heard the news.

As for the Brahma...

They were quite upset-because Ming Xian didn't take them to play.

"It's okay to spend more money." Chu Zheng Sai gave the silver ticket to the villain A and B.

Evil A and B: "..."

Chuzheng sent away the villain A and B, and walked down the street into a shop.

The shop is very ordinary, selling tea inside.

"Guest, what can I buy?"

Chuzheng took a silver ticket: "News."

Xiao Er raised his head, took a look at the silver ticket, and then at Chu Zheng: "What news does the guest officer want to check?"

"Qiu Yuehe."

Dian Xiaoer smiled: "Guest officer, Qiu Yuehe is the leader of Wulin, you..."

Chuzheng expressionlessly took a few silver tickets and went up.

"Okay, what does the guest officer want?"

"All."

"..."

When Chuzheng left the shop, she saw the blue-clothed girl leaning at the door, biting a bunch of candied haws, smiling and waving at her.

Chuzheng glanced at her, turned and walked in the other direction, Hanqin immediately followed. A little girl followed her, who looked like her new maid.

"Hey, what are you doing so fast, do you see old friends not saying hello?"

"We are not friends."

"Okay." Hanyuqi didn't care, and handed a bunch of candied haws to show her friendship: "Please eat candied haws?"

Chuzheng refused very unfriendly: "Don't eat."

Big guy can eat such naive things?

Is the image gone? !

Chuzheng took a dark glance at the red candied haws, and then moved away stiffly in the next second.

"Indifferent and merciless." Han Ling's eyes rolled round twice: "What are you asking Qiu Yuehe for?"

Chuzheng paused, his icy eyes swept towards her.

"Don't look at me like that, it's not my fault that your hearing is good." A smile on her pretty face: "Qiu Yuehe has hatred with you?"

"No."

"Hey, slow down! What about that demon? Why didn't I see it, didn't go with you... I heard that he killed the monks in Mingjing Mountain?"

fart!

I don’t have a good person card!

Hanxianqi followed Chuzheng step by step, eating candied haws and talking with Chuzheng.

Mainly she said that Chuzheng was responsible for the left ear in and the right ear out.

"That group of monks is not a good thing, it is simply tarnishing Buddhism, and they claim to be decent people. I think it is retribution if they die."

Chu Zheng was finally interested: "How do you say?"

Seeing Chuzheng's reaction, Han Xingqi immediately sat next to her: "This temple on Mingjing Mountain was deserted, probably more than ten years ago. Someone took care of the temple. Gradually, there were more people in the temple, and there were also people in front of the temple. Going to worship, this is the scale of today."

Han qi patted the table: "This is not the point!"

Chu Zheng: "..."

It's not the point, you say a fart!

"The point is, this group of people is cultivating the Dao on the face and accepting worship from the folks. In fact, they eat meat and drink, and they violate all the five precepts of Buddhism."

The Five Precepts of Buddhism: Don't kill, don't steal, don't commit adultery, don't talk lie, don't drink alcohol.

All Buddhist disciples must obey, and they will all be expelled from committing the same.

Chu Zheng turned his tea cup at his fingertips: "How do you know so much?"

Han Yuqing chuckled: "I met someone some time ago and I was in a good mood and saved the person. I know from her mouth."

She pointed back, it was the maid behind her.

This girl is a villager near Mingjing Mountain. One night, because of heavy rain and unable to rush back to her village, she went to Mingjing Mountain for refuge.

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

How did this girl know that she would be **** if she left.