Chapter 1770 Revenge is not overnight
Relieve, relieve fire?
Hearing this, everyone present was stunned and then looked at Xu Que with a strange look.
Are all Buddhist disciples so open now?
In public, he actually said such a tiger and wolf word!
Even Fahui next to him quickly lowered his head, not daring to face the eyes of everyone, and chanted the Buddha's name in his heart.
"Amitabha... The Buddha forgave the little monk, who is thinking about Buddhism..."
Xu Que's words were so unrestrained that a innocent monk like Fahui could not bear it at all.
On the contrary, Xu Que said seriously and righteously: "Yes, I need to purify fire. Only by purging the fire can I have the spare energy to continue to support the Buddha's light."
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they didn't know who to push out to be the fire-relieving person for a while.
You said that if Xu Que was a woman, it would be fine, but everyone is a big man...
Murong Yunhai swept his eyes to the female monks next to him and asked tentatively: "The fairies in Furong Palace, why not sacrifice them..."
Furong Palace is one of the few sects on Xianyunzhou, all of which are female monks.
Not only are they all beautiful and beautiful, but they are also charming in shape, which attracts countless monks to follow them.
Although Furong Palace is only a medium-sized sect, it is the top in Xianyunzhou in terms of popularity.
This time, all the monks of Furong Palace who came here are pretty and have good figures.
When Murong Yunhai saw this, the female cultivators changed their faces and said angrily: "Murrong Yunhai! What do you mean? Could it be that you would ask us sisters to serve a monk?"
"No...it's also for everyone's safety."
"Don't even think about it! Be careful that I will ask my palace master to file a lawsuit!"
Murong Yunhai suddenly felt like he was stuck in his throat, and he laughed dryly and retreated.
When everyone saw Murong Yunhai's reaction, they instantly thought of the rumor in their minds, and their faces became strange.
Xu Que said curiously: "Why do you just have this expression when you talk about Furong Palace?"
A monk looked around and whispered: "Master Tang, you don't know anything. It is said that the palace master of Furong Palace had an indescribable relationship with a certain immortal emperor. Although no one dared to confirm it, everyone took this rumor seriously."
Xu Que immediately understood that if he calculated this way, he would have to call the Lord Furong Palace Master, no wonder he was so cowardly.
"Everyone, don't panic. I am not what you understand when I say that fire is relieved." Xu Que frowned and looked exhausted. "I need a fellow Taoist to step up and let me lead the anger into the other person's body, and then my junior brother Fahui dispels the anger."
When he said this, he stared at Chen Mo from the Demon Sect throughout the whole process.
Chen Mo was a little furious when he was staring at him, and an unknown premonition surged in his heart: "Cao, what are you staring at me?"
Xu Que sighed and said in a deep voice: "I just heard that my fellow Taoist is a member of the Demon Sect of Desire. Such an aura can easily arouse the demonic thoughts in people's hearts. Ordinary cultivators are unable to bear it at all. However, I know that the cultivation method of the Desire Sect is different from that of ordinary cultivators, and they have a stronger endurance in this area, so I believe that only fellow Taoist can take on this important task."
This was what he had just asked Fahui for questioning. The Demon Sect practiced and realized the great way, but they adhered to a casualism.
Most monks practice self-discipline, and they are at will, so their cultivation path is more evil. To put it nicely, it is called as good as you want, and to put it bluntly, it is called per capita mental illness within the sect.
After listening to this, Xu Que thought to himself that he will treat you today.
I dare to be interested in my woman. Today I won’t punish you so much that I am so impartial. I, Xu Qu, wrote the words "Xu Que" upside down!
"Fellow Daoist Chen Mo, fellow Taoist Tang Sanzang said it well. The cultivation method of your sect is indeed unique." Murong Yunhai walked over with a faint face and said in a deep voice.
He actually suspected that Tang Sanzang was maliciously revenge, but Chen Mo was indeed a bit annoying. Now he asked Tang Sanzang for helping him rectify this guy is not a big deal.
"Since fellow Taoist is so forced, I won't force you." Xu Que shook his head pretending to behave and said with a sad face, "It seems that we will die here today. I hope that everyone is in the underworld. Don't blame me for not being able to save you. I am really willing but not enough!"
Listening to Xu Que's words, everyone was anxious.
"Isn't it just that you are asking for help? Are you so tedious?"
"What a shitty demon sect, it's like shrinking your eggs!"
"If I hadn't been qualified, would it be your turn?"
"The bullshit Demon Sect, go and destroy it!"
Xu Que spoke again at this time: "But if you die here, your soul will suffer billions of years of torture."
Faced with everyone's condemnation, Chen Mo's face became even more ugly.
Damn, this dead monk is clearly slandering him!
But now everyone is on his side, and his fists are hard to beat four hands. If he insists on not accepting it, he is afraid that the guys around him will attack him immediately.
After weighing the pros and cons, Chen Mo gritted his teeth and agreed: "Monk, just use it if you have any solution."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, I will remember you with kindness." Xu Que smiled gratefully, "Although this method requires a handsome appearance, fellow Taoist, you are still a little short of it, but you can only force it."
"You..." Chen Mo's mouth twitched, his fists clenched tightly, and he felt anger in his heart.
Wait for me, if your bullshit is useless later, let’s see how I will deal with you today!
"Start quickly!" Chen Mo stared at Xu Que fiercely, staring at him with wide eyes and gritted his teeth.
Xu Que clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, then I will start now."
He closed his eyes and concentrated his mind. A strand of immortal energy surged out from his fingers, and then forcibly mobilized a trace of demonic energy from his body and attacked Chen Mo.
"go!"
Everyone was suddenly shocked and felt the violent aura revealed by this wisp of demonic energy.
"Junior brother, hurry up and use your secret method to eliminate hostility!" Xu Que roared.
Fahui looked confused. What method can eliminate hostility?
I don't know how to do it at all!
"Oh no, I forgot that he hasn't learned it yet!" Xu Que screamed in shock.
Chen Mo was stunned, feeling the demonic energy raging in his body, and cursed: "Damn it, monk, you're just fucking me, right?"
Xu Que sighed and closed his hands together and said, "It seems that only I can use this surviving body to remove the host's host's anger!"
Bang!
After saying that, he took a deep breath, raised his hand and punched him hard, and hit Chen Mo's face.
"Ha! Look at me, today, I will eliminate demons and eliminate demons and clear the world!"
After saying that, Xu Que waved his fist and punched Chen Mo.
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Chapter completed!