Chapter 53 "The famous eminent monk in Kyoto is actually a member of the Blood Spirit Sect. Unlike Taoist Xue and Granny Jinhua who hide in the dark, Monk Xu Hui behaves in a high-profile manner. He became famous everywhere when he first came to Daxia. Even my parents have seen him. , seek a way to restore my cultivation..."
Fang Chen's expression was solemn, and he was slightly scared. His Daxia hidden guards had been in Kyoto for many years and had never discovered the identity of this group of people.
If the demon monk Xu Hui had taken action against his parents, Fang Chen at that time wouldn't even have been able to stop him.
"Master Xu, what should we do? Could it be Fang Chen who is targeting us?"
Qin Dong rubbed his hands, looking anxious.
"Fang Chen?"
Master Xu Hui chuckled: "You're just a toothless tiger cub, how could you be so frightened? His parents have been asking for medicine for him over the years, and they once came to me. At that time, I could easily let him He has recovered his cultivation, and now it seems that his parents must have found some kind of elixir."
"Master Xu, why don't you take action to eliminate this trouble, so that I can act without fear. These days, Fang Chen seems to have doubts on me."
Qin Dongdao.
"Jinhua is so unscrupulous and treats the maids in your mansion as blood food, which will inevitably arouse suspicion. Fortunately, we have nothing to fear from them. Now we only need to confirm whether there are monks targeting us.
As for Fang Chen, there is no benefit in killing him. If not, it will bring some convenience to our plan. "
Master Xu Hui said calmly.
After a pause, Master Xu Hui looked at the steward of the Mercy Hall: "Bring this person here and calm down Shilang Qin's shock. It's been boring in the Mercy Hall these days, so I might as well give Mr. Qin some fun."
"Yes."
The steward of the Mercy Hall nodded, turned and left.
Qin Dong's expression changed: "Master Xu, what are you..."
"Shilang Qin, work well for our Blood Spirit Sect, we will not treat you badly."
Master Xu Hui smiled slightly, turned around and returned to the inner courtyard.
Not long after, Fang Qingyao and her maid were tied up and led to Qin Dong.
"What are you doing!? He Guanshi, what is your intention with this move!?"
Fang Qingyao's face turned red and she scolded sternly.
"Exceptor Qin, I just saw that you admire Miss Fang very much. How about letting Miss Fang accompany you these days?"
The steward of the Mercy Hall ignored Fang Qingyao and smiled at Qin Shilang.
Qin Dong glanced at Fang Qingyao sternly, then stroked his beard and nodded: "Then I'll help you all, this maid is also pretty, let's come together."
"Executive member Qin!?"
Fang Qingyao looked at Qin Dong in disbelief. The resolute and upright middle-aged man in front of him actually colluded with the steward of the Mercy Hall and planned to humiliate them both! ? "Miss Fang, if I'm to blame, it's your unlucky arrival."
Qin Dong smiled lightly.
"The Mercy Hall is a place to help those in need, how could you..."
Fang Qingyao felt her head buzzing, and it was difficult to turn her thoughts around for a while.
"Executive member Qin, please come to the room."
The steward of the Mercy Hall smiled at Qin Dong and signaled his subordinates to take Fang Qingyao and his servant to a wing not far away.
Qin Dong gently waved his sleeves and robe and followed.
A faint coldness flashed in Fang Chen's eyes, and he was about to return to his senses when he suddenly saw two figures falling down from the courtyard wall and shouted to the stewards of the Mercy Hall:
"Put the person down for Master Dao!"
Everyone was slightly startled, turned around, and saw a gray-robed Taoist standing not far away, and... a delicate and fair little nun.
"Who dares to break into the Mercy Hall!"
The face of the steward of Mercy Hall Dong immediately covered his face with his sleeves, as if he was afraid of being recognized, and hid in panic behind the thugs at the Mercy Hall.
"Help!"
When Fang Qingyao's maid saw someone appearing, she quickly shouted for help: "Hurry, help my young lady!"
"Don't be afraid. Now that I have taken action, I will definitely rescue your young lady and you today."
The gray-robed Taoist said proudly.
After saying that, he looked at the little nun and said, "Little Master, have you seen it? The Qi-gazing technique of my Bagua Sect is not meant to fool people. There must be something weird in this place with so much energy!"
"You, please save people first."
The little nun stammered.
"You must save people, but please promise Master Dao that after Master Dao saves people, how about Master Tai training with me as a pair from now on!"
The gray-robed Taoist chuckled.
The little nun's face suddenly turned red and she was a little at a loss. "You save people first..."
"Forget it, let the little master see what Master Dao can do!"
The gray-robed Taoist laughed, took out a wooden sword, pointed at the steward of the Mercy Hall and the others, and the wooden sword seemed to be alive and flew straight towards everyone.
The steward of Mercy Hall and others were shocked. What kind of method was this? Fang Qingyao's master and servant looked surprised. This man's methods were indeed not simple. They were saved today! "Master Qin, you see, the poor monk said that there are monks who are eyeing us, but... how can a person with a third level of Qi Refining and a second level of Qi Refining be able to deal with Jin Hua and Taoist Xue?"
Master Xu Hui appeared again. He raised his palm and a golden bowl flew out immediately, destroying the wooden sword with a bang.
Seven soul seals emerged from the golden bowl and slowly fell back into Master Xu Hui's hands.
"Seven soul seals!?"
The gray-robed Taoist's mouth was bleeding, and his face was full of disbelief. Then he stared blankly at the fragments of the wooden sword on the ground, with a sad look on his face:
"My magic weapon. Master Dao got this magic weapon with great difficulty from my grandfather and grandma..."
But he knew that this was not the time to feel sorry for the magic weapon. The aura of Master Xu Hui made his hair stand on end. This was a great monk!
His cultivation level is at least above the fifth level of Qi refining!
Thinking of this, the gray-robed Taoist grabbed the little nun and tried to run away, but the golden bowl flew over again, directly knocking the gray-robed Taoist into the air several feet and falling heavily to the ground.
The little nun was unable to react and was also knocked over by the golden bowl.
Fang Qingyao, the master and the servant, stared blankly at this scene. They thought they were saviors, but unexpectedly they were defeated instantly.
Fang Qingyao twisted her neck with difficulty and looked at Master Xu Hui, her eyes full of disbelief that this famous monk in Daxia was actually... such a person! ? A moment later, the gray-robed Taoist and the little nun were also tied up.
"Little Master, it was Master Tao who harmed you this time."
The gray-robed Taoist looked a little pale.
"Tell me, who sent you to dare to attack our Blood Spirit Sect? I believe the methods of the people behind you should not be underestimated."
Master Xu Hui slowly came to the two of them and said calmly.
Blood Spirit Cult! ? When the two of them heard these three words, their hair stood on end and they all shuddered. Even the little nun who looked stupid and stupid knew the weight of these three words of Blood Spirit Cult! This is one of the most famous demonic sects in the world of spiritual practice. Its methods are cruel and domineering, and its whereabouts are secretive and hard to find. It gives the righteous monks a headache! "What is the Blood Spirit Sect!? Master Dao has never heard of it. Today is just a misunderstanding. I don't know that there are seniors here. Please ask the seniors for the sake of us being monks to give us a way out?"
The gray-robed Taoist said with a confused expression.
A sneer flashed in Master Xu Hui's eyes: "You just heard about the Blood Spirit Sect, and your energy and blood almost froze. Now you are pretending to be like me?"
"Senior, I know I'm wrong. For the sake of everyone being from the same sect, I would like to ask senior to be a little more lenient!"
The gray-robed Taoist stopped pretending and said with a mournful face.
(End of this chapter)