Jiayou's Fun

When the woman's screams came, Lu Qian's exorcism ceremony had come to an end.

In fact, although that evil spirit is like a tarsal maggot, entangled in Lu Yi's soul, for Lu Qian, it only takes a moment to dispel it.

But doing a full set of performances... No, to be precise, the bigger the scene, the better the price.

Therefore, Lu Yi calmed Lu Yi's soul and let her continue to fall into a drowsy state. He took Ahu and others to continue chanting sutras unhurriedly, and asked the Taoist monks outside to continue walking in formation.

Wu Youwei was obviously a little anxious.

From time to time, he looked at the greenery, then at Lu Qian, and then looked vaguely in a certain direction.

Lu Qian seemed to know nothing, holding a huge wooden fish hammer and banging the wooden fish dong dong dong.

Until the woman's scream came, Lu Qian suddenly stopped his hand, then slowly stood up, and said with a smile: I am compassionate, the female benefactor should not die, this evil spirit has finally been suppressed... Lord Wu?

Wu Youwei looked at Lu Qian expressionlessly: Did the abbot hear the woman calling for help?

Lu Qian looked at Wu Youwei in surprise: Master Wu, is he also possessed by evil spirits? Is there any woman calling for help so early in the morning?

Then, the woman's miserable cries continued to be heard.

Hundreds of miles apart, the continuous calls for help from ‘father and mother’ were so clear, so sad, so tearful, so tragic...

A dark cloud suddenly rose up under Wu Youwei's feet, and he shouted loudly: Fahai, didn't you hear? That woman's cry for help is in your Dajinshan Temple!

Lu Qian tilted his head and looked sideways at Wu Youwei: Master Wu... that woman's cry for help is at least hundreds of miles away from here... so far away, how do you know that her voice came from my Dajinshan Temple?

Lu Qian sneered.

Wu Youwei was stunned, eh, that seems to be the truth.

Oh, that doesn't make sense!

He shouted loudly: Whether it is true or not, thousands of miles around here are the territory of your Dajinshan Temple. If something happens to a woman, it is inseparable from your Dajinshan Temple. Come on, follow me to investigate!

Wu Youwei waved his sleeves, and a black light flew into the sky. The black light shot straight up to a height of nearly ten thousand feet, and then with a bang, countless extremely fine black lights exploded, and the black lights continued to explode into dazzling balls. The brilliance condensed into a giant bird shadow with a radius of several thousand feet in the sky.

Just such a signal can be clearly seen by anyone who is not blind within a radius of thousands of miles.

This is also the signal used by Xuan Yanxian to summon his colleagues to the Heavenly Punishment Platform. As long as they see the Heavenly Punishment Platform belonging to the signal, they must gather at the point where the signal is sent as soon as possible. Anyone who disobeys the order will be severely punished!

In the front yard of the Dajinshan Temple, the Yuzhou execution envoy and other officials shouted in unison, ignoring Yu Diaihu and others standing at the gate. They stepped on the dark clouds and rushed to the direction of Lu Qian.

Wu Youwei even yelled: Everyone, there is injustice happening in the Dajinshan Temple...Have you ever heard so many women crying and begging for mercy? I, Xuanyan Immortal, face the heavenly execution platform to punish all kinds of lawlessness in the cultivation world. …How can such injustice be tolerated?”

Wu Youwei rushed towards the northwest corner of Dajinshan Temple.

Dozens of officials who arrived in a hurry rushed to follow Wu Youwei.

The nearly a thousand entourage escorts brought by Wu Youwei, and the nearly a thousand entourage brought by dozens of officials also followed him as if their buttocks were on fire.

Wu Youwei flew towards the place where the sound came from, while taking out the jade talisman to send messages in all directions. At the same time, he asked the Yuzhou executioner who followed him: Why are there so many people? Where are the manpower you have prepared?

The stunned Yuzhou executioner hissed: Outside the mountain gate, I was killed by the palm of their Zhike monk!

Wu Youwei was stunned, and felt the hairs on his body stand up, then he smiled happily and said: That's it, the evidence for this big case is conclusive... Haha, in order to cover up the evidence, the demon monks from the Dajinshan Temple brazenly attacked and killed the people who belonged to the Tianxing Platform. hehe!

Wu Youwei and his group ran very fast, while Lu Qian leisurely led more than ten thousand Taoist monks, stepping on the breeze, and formed a Buddhist formation to follow him.

Master Wu, Master Wu, your most beloved little lady, don't you care?

Lu Qian chuckled from behind and said: For her, you didn't hesitate to come and smash the gate of my Dajinshan Temple in the middle of the night... Such sincerity and caring... What, you just don't care about her? Just leave her. Already?

Wu Youwei frowned, turned around and sneered: I am diligent in state affairs and take my responsibilities first. How can I care so much about the personal affairs of my children?

Lu Qian drooped his eyelids and said loudly: You are an official, you are reasonable, you mean whatever you say... But, no matter how things turn out in the end, you can't rely on me for last night's consultation fee... If You lied, I am going to ask for it from the Wushi clan, if they don’t admit it then, don’t blame the poor monk for what he did, it is not honorable.”

Wu Youwei sneered.

Do you still want the consultation fee?

After this incident, your bald head...

But when he thought about it in the blink of an eye, Wu Youwei's heart dropped again - how could this monk still be so calm and relaxed now? A woman was calling for help in the courtyard of the Dajinshan Temple. She was the young minister of Tianxingtai, who was responsible for the illegal activities of cultivators.

Aren't you afraid at all?

Well, this thief must not even know what the Heavenly Punishment Platform is for.

That must be the case.

Wu Youwei and his men continued to rush toward the northwest corner.

And the woman's miserable howl kept coming: No, no, master, spare me, spare me... wuwu, little master, please let me go... I am the only daughter in the family. My parents only have a daughter like me!

Master, let me go... little master, let me go... wuwu, I can't see anyone anymore, I can't see anyone anymore!

Let me die, let me die!

A mere few hundred miles away, for a master like Wu Youwei, only takes a short time.

The crying and screaming woman didn't have much chance to perform, so Wu Youwei and Lu Qian rushed to a very spacious courtyard in the northwest corner one after another.

This large courtyard is surrounded by pavilions on all sides. It was originally the scripture-storage pavilion of a famous nunnery.

Lu Qian moved into someone else's yard, but he left behind all the scriptures and other books in the pavilion, so the pavilion was originally empty, but now it is filled with naked girls.

However, many older girls are still fainting.

Only a dozen older girls woke up and were huddled in the pavilion crying loudly.

There was only one young girl who was full of energy, lying in the middle of the yard and crying hoarsely. On her chest was a cold iron sword - the blade passed through the center of her heart and penetrated her chest. , deeply submerged into the sapphire floor tiles with exquisite lotus patterns carved on the ground.

With such a serious injury, an ordinary weak civilian girl would have died of pain or simply frightened to death.

But this big girl was lying on her back in the yard with a sword on her chest, screaming at the top of her lungs, crying for her father and mother with tears streaming down her face. She was just one person, forcibly performing a large-scale A mass slaughter of pigs in a slaughterhouse.

It wasn't until Wu Youwei, Lu Qian and others arrived that the girl stopped crying.

She was sobbing, and with great difficulty she stretched out her two arms, which were originally snow-white and tender, but were now densely covered with blue bruises, and begged Wu Youwei in a hissing voice: Sir, help, help... this little girl is... …”

Lu Qian coughed slightly: Little girl? Your cultivation level is at least at the peak of the golden lotus cultivation realm, and you have practiced some kind of enchanting ghost sound technique. Otherwise, even a monk at the golden lotus cultivation realm will not be able to A few people can carry their voices hundreds of miles.”

Tsk, tsk, your secret method of locking the essence is really good. Such a knife pierced the bones of the body, and you can still cry so loudly. Hey, this shape is very exquisite... but you chose the wrong weapon!

Wu Youwei raised his eyebrows, looked at Lu Qian and said coldly: What did Abbot Fahai mean?

The older girl also stared at Lu Qian with her eyes widened.

What kind of enchanting ghost sounds, what kind of Golden Lotus Peak Perfection Realm cultivation, these are all lies, they will never admit it... But Lu Qian said that they chose the wrong weapon?

This cold iron sword is one of the common weapons used by monks!

What did you choose wrong?

Lu Qian waved his hand.

Ahu and the others, as well as the more than 10,000 Taoist monks behind them, simultaneously pulled out heavy brass Zen staffs with almost identical shapes. What Ahu used was not a Zen staff, but an extremely heavy and huge demon-conquering pestle.

We, the monks of Dajinshan Temple, all use weapons that only men would choose! Ah Hu shouted loudly from behind Lu Yi: Such a delicate four-foot sword...only women would choose it!

Ahu pointed at the stunned woman and sneered: So, the one who gave you this knife will definitely not be the monks of Dajinshan Temple... If it is really us who committed the crime, and we really want to kill people and silence them... we will only do this!

Ahu snatched the Zen staff from the hands of a tiger master next to him and threw it fiercely at the woman.

The Zen staff was extremely heavy, making a dull sound as it hit the woman's head.

The woman screamed strangely, pulled out the sword that penetrated her chest, rolled her body, and brought dozens of dense afterimages with her, appearing silently in the corner of the yard.

The Zen staff sank deeply into the ground with a 'dong' sound.

The woman stood blankly in the yard, holding the sword that was not stained by a drop of blood, rather embarrassed, and looked at Wu Youwei at a loss.

This is a bit...awkward.

This girl has such a big hole in her chest, but she can still move so vigorously and quickly... Tsk, tsk, she is really gifted!

Lu Qian sighed softly: But, since the girl is so full of vitality, why did she still lie on the ground and cry for help just now? Aren't you afraid that it is not Lord Wu who comes, but the monks of my Dajinshan Temple?

Wu Youwei was silent for a while and finally spoke: Master Fahai, the evidence is conclusive. No matter how you argue, you can't clear it away... You should admit to this crime, right?

Footsteps sounded.

Cang Moxuan, Xuan Taiyi, Cang Jiuer, Xuan Xi and others, together with a group of powerful figures from the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty, and dozens of young masters and daughters, walked slowly over.

Wu Youwei's face turned pale.