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One hundred and fortieth chapters calmly die

If you don’t punish others, will there be no gods respond?

The creation of the underworld is to make up for the shortcomings of the world. These evil deeds in the Samantabhadra Temple should use thunder means to let them know that the laws of heaven are clear and retribution is sometimes done.

Su Yang raised his foot and stepped on the ground. The earth dragon's true energy was in Fengyuan. Zhu Xingtuan and the others broke into the ground. For a moment, the ground was turbulent and shaking. The impact of the true energy also caused the monks guarding the two to rush up and flew around, so they rescued the two.

"Catch him!"

The monks often shouted loudly, and the surviving monks felt confident, and walked forward with swords and sticks in their hands, and rushed towards Su Yang.

Will Su Yang fight with them?

Before the sword, gun and stick came to the front of your eyes, it sounded suddenly. Then the void turned around, the yin and yang were inverted, and the five dragons' true energy flowed around you. These monks felt that their eyes became dark, their throats were sweet, their blood flowed backwards, their lungs and noses were congested, and they died immediately!

After clicking the mind and lung orifices, this method of killing the enemy is simple and effective.

Now there are monks who are all over the temple, who are always there, who are always receiving, always taking, always giving, always giving, always giving.

Chang Chu was the person who attacked Feng Yuan at the beginning and was killed instantly with one knife. Chang Xing was Feng Yuan's enemy and died at Feng Yuan's hands. Now there are only these four monks left in the temple.

The four monks looked at each other, and Chang took the monk forward quickly, knelt in front of Su Yang with a thump, kowtowed and cried, and said, "City God, everything in the Samantabhadra Temple has nothing to do with me. They killed their master and committed evil in this Samantabhadra Temple. I didn't participate from beginning to end. I was here, just wanting to ring the bell and chant the Buddha's name. Who knew that I had become a thief by mistake..."

Chang Cai, who was crying, suddenly raised his head, and at some point there was an iron whistle in his mouth, and his mouth was swollen and he blew hard towards Su Yang.

Since the iron whistle, a stream of black smoke appeared, and the smell was extremely fishy. Zhu Xingtuan and Feng Yuan from afar both smelled the smell, and their mouths and tongues were dry and their eyes turned black.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Monk Chang You laughed and said, "Our master has a profound cultivation level. If you take this move, you will lose your life. Even if you are the City God and destroy your body, how much ability do you have to do?"

If you lose your physical support, your soul will be a homeless ghost, and the secret Buddhist techniques have the ability to subdue ghosts and monsters!

This thing is called poison?

Su Yang opened his mouth and sucked all the black smoke into his lungs. This incident made the four monks stunned. Looking at Su Yang, he felt that Su Yang was seeking death.

I'll add some more ingredients to you!

"call……"

Su Yang opened his mouth and exhaled his breath at the monk Changke who was kneeling on the ground. The heart belonged to fire, and the lungs were emitting wind. After exhaling this breath at the monk Changke, the monk Changke was staring at the monk Changke. His eyes widened. He felt that the already poisonous black smoke contained a flame that could burn its blood. The poison seemed even more fierce in the hot wind. He came towards him. Even if he held his breath and did not smell it, the poison would come from the orifices of the whole body, and the flesh and blood immediately corroded.

The flesh and blood melted, the heart and lungs weathered, and the remaining bones only supported them for a while, and then turned into smoke and dust to dissipate. In Su Yang's breath, the monks were often taken away.

Among the four monks, only the only one who has always had, always received, and always kindness remained.

Su Yang's move made the three of them frightened. At this time, they saw Su Yang step forward. The three of them screamed strangely, one left and one right, and the other ran back. The one that was just now was a seven-foot-long quilt... Fully spread, after this move, the real trump card was gone. At present, they no longer had the intention to resist Su Yang, and just wanted to escape quickly and get rid of it early.

"Down!"

Su Yang used the power of the City God to recite a spell to the person written in the Book of Life and Death, forcibly pulling the souls of the three people, causing the three people to scream in the air to fall to the ground. Only by keeping their minds tightly to avoid the soul being taken away.

"Give me your life, City God, I have something to say..."

There are often monks shouting on the ground.

"Say something after death."

As the City God, if this person refuses to explain his life, he can explain it in the City God Hall after his death. Su Yang winked at Feng Yuan. Seeing this, Feng Yuan picked up the knife on the ground and walked forward, one by one. The three of them can be said to be seven feet into six feet... and moved their heads.

"Thank you, City God."

Feng Yuan and Zhu Xingtuan bowed to Su Yang.

"Things are in place."

Su Yang said with a smile.

Feng Yuan and Zhu Xingtuan gave Su Yang a name and immediately asked Su Yang to look at the two of them differently.

"These are all things that are cut in the waist of seven-foot cloth, and they are not bad. In the past, I have never worked in Qingyun Mountain. I don't know that they have caused trouble here for decades, which is really a cheaper thing for them."

Su Yang said: "They have been captured now, so naturally they should be thrown into the Eighteen Hells, let them suffer, and pay off their sins in this way."

When Feng Yuan and Zhu Xingtuan heard this, they realized that they were retribution sometimes, which made them feel relieved.

Su Yang walked towards the backyard of Samantabhadra Temple. In this backyard, he saw that there were also a few bamboo trees here, decorating it like a Zen-Purity Place. However, the babies who were never taken away in the backyard and some women stranded here undoubtedly meant that this was a thief's nest.

What kind of beast is it that wants to eat babies and children?

Su Yang entered the room behind and searched several times, but finally found some letters. In this letter, it was published by the monk Shengming, the teacher of the monk, who often suffered a disaster, and was resurrected from the dead, and barely arrived in Xuchang. He would return to the Samantabhadra Temple in the near future. I hope that his nephews would prepare more babies, children, women, to nourish his body and mediate yin and yang, so that he could return to his usual life as soon as possible.

In addition to these letters, Su Yang also found the title deed of the monk Samantabhadra Temple in this room, including the contract signed by the people of Sujiazhuang and several surrounding villages and towns during the snake crisis. In addition, there was also a box of gold, silver and jewelry buried underground.

Such evidence of these monks committing evil can be regarded as conclusive evidence.

"City God."

After seeing Su Yang put down the deed, Feng Yuan came to him and bowed to Su Yang, saying, "City God, you are the god of the underworld. You know about this underworld. My wife Zheng Wuer hanged her to death in her early years, and my son died of illness. I wonder if they had entered the underworld, I wonder if they..."

"After Zheng Wuer died, he became an evil ghost and is currently detained in the City God Temple."

Su Yang said to Feng Yuan: "As for your son, he was sent to the underworld by Zheng Wuer in the early years. I don't know what it is like to live in the underworld."

"ah……"

After hearing Su Yang say this, Feng Yuan felt that all his thoughts were in his heart, and his heart was in a mess for a moment. He looked at Su Yang and asked, "City God can allow us and our husbands to meet each other, so that I can tell her what I have thought about over the years?"

Su Yang turned around, looked up and down at Feng Yuan, narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you want to meet Zheng Wuer and wander around the world, stay until you die and bear the sins, repay them in the underworld, or do you want to reunite with your wife and children?"

Feng Yuan is a good player, and Su Yang was thinking about it.

"Please give me some advice."

Feng Yuan said.

"If you want to meet Zheng Wuer, you will go to the City God Temple tonight. I will definitely let you and your wife meet. But after you have met, you, the murderer who killed Chen Cheng and his wife and slaughtered the Samantabhadra Temple, must leave here, hide in this world, and live a life of vain."

Su Yang said that Chen Cheng and his wife, the monks at the Samantabhadra Temple, were indeed guilty, but the rules in the world must be that the government should kill them, not that the people should kill them. This kind of thing is "areless killing", and the killing too many people is also a death penalty.

"If you want to stay with Zheng Wuer forever, when this official sent a while later, you will confess your guilt to them and obey the judge of the government. In this way, after you die, all your grudges will be fulfilled. I can let you be a military judge in the City God Temple. After Zheng Wuer enters the underworld and receives punishment, you and his wife can be reunited for a long time."

Su Yang told Feng Yuan the second way, and then walked outside. Feng Yuan and Zhu Xingtuan discussed the rest.

After the two discussed, Feng Yuan chose to become the judge of Wu. In Zhu Xingtuan's words, he was walking a path. Even if Feng Yuan embarked on a career, his husband and wife would be reunited and his life would be stable, which was dozens of times better than running around the world. He also worked in the underworld, and there was not much difference between dead people and living people.

"Your little master can see it thoroughly."

Su Yang looked at Feng Yuan and asked, "What sect are you from? How many people are there in this sect?"

If the disciples in the sect are excellent and there are insightful figures like Zhu Xingtuan, they can be introduced to serve here. As long as they are of good nature, Su Yang can accept them.

"Our sect is very small, and there is no name in the world. I am afraid that if I say it, the City God will not know."

After listening to Su Yang's words, Feng Yuan replied honestly: "And there is only one master in our school now. He is old. The previous generation is only Master Zhu Qi, and there is also a little master. The next generation is only me. You have also met me, my master. My little master is from a noble family, beautiful face, and extremely cold-hearted. It is impossible for me to come to this underworld."

He is noble, has a beautiful appearance and a very cold temperament.

Su Yang secretly compared the women in the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio.

Outside the mountain gate, an official rushed in. Su Yang's Five Dragons Technique was operative and easily hidden in the mountains. Su Yang was preparing to squat in the mountains and forests, waiting for Shengming in the Samantabhadra Temple to come back and then catch them all in one go.

Zhu Xingtuan packed some property in the Puxian Temple, carried the bag, said goodbye to Su Yang and Fengyuan, and went down the mountain from the cliff.

Feng Yuan threw down the knife, took the bench and sat down. He looked at the county magistrate Guanchai who rushed in outside, and then at the corpse lying on the ground. He suddenly felt very uncomfortable: his fists were considered stupid compared to the City God and the Master. He killed nine of the twenty-three monks in the Samantabhadra Temple, and the rest were done by his Master and the City God, but in the end, he was convicted and died here alone.
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