Chapter 458 Stupid beyond reach

Chapter 458 Stupid beyond reach

Chapter 458 Stupid beyond reach
[All the gods and ghosts in heaven and earth are helpless] is an extension of Chu Qing's [Sixteen Ways of Shocking Evil Sword].

Since his sword techniques were both regular and unusual, the [Sixteen Moves of Shocking Evil Sword] laid the foundation. Later, he integrated the sword light of the Six Secrets of Ao Han into it, and then he created this move [All the Gods and Ghosts in Heaven and Earth Are Assisted].

This sword technique is both grand and righteous, but also cunning.

In the previous moment, he was straightforward, but in the next moment he suddenly became cunning and treacherous.

In terms of knife skills alone, it is truly top-notch.

After incorporating the sword light and power of the Six Secrets of Ao Han, this set of swordsmanship has become capable of long-range and close combat, single combat and group fights.

The overlapping blades suddenly appeared on the left, then on the right, with endless air blades coming one after another.

The speed is so fast, the attack is so strong, the power is so fierce, the range is so wide... It can be said that all the gods and ghosts in heaven and earth are helpless, and I am the master of the world!

With just one encounter, all eighteen images of Gala were shattered into illusions.

Eighteen monks of different heights, weights and bodies all vomited blood at the same time, flew backwards and rolled on the ground.

In the dust, Chu Qing's figure fell from the air, with the tip of the Shark-Slaying Knife pointing diagonally at the ground, and he slowly walked towards the group of monks.

This group of monks used their Dharma to bear the spell of [All the gods and ghosts in heaven and earth are helpless]. Although the blade did not really hurt them, the blade energy remained in their meridians, causing them unbearable pain.

A monk stood up with difficulty, and when he looked up again, he saw Chu Qing was already in front of him.

The blade flashed, and a bald head rolled down.

He stepped forward, swung his sword casually, beheading people with every blow, showing no mercy.

"Amitabha, benefactor...put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right now."

As soon as a monk opened his mouth, the blade had already pierced into his mouth. Then there was a flash of the edge, and half of his head was separated.

"You are killing people like crazy. This is unjust!!"

"The Buddha will decide for us!!"

One by one, the monks stood up and shouted, with no fear in their eyes. They seemed to truly believe that their Buddha would make decisions for them. They also seemed to truly believe that the so-called paradise could accommodate people like them.

Chu Qing ignored how these people cried and how desperate they were.

Only the sentence "Buddha will decide for them" made him open his mouth to refute:
"Your Buddha... is like a clay Buddha crossing a river, unable to save himself.

"Otherwise, I have killed twelve of you eighteen monks, why hasn't he come out to save you?"

He raised the blade, pointed at the next monk and said with a smile:

"Come, ask your Lord Buddha why he hasn't saved you yet?"

The monk's mouth was bleeding, the knife cutting his meridians, he was in excruciating pain, but he could still endure it. He put his hands together, gritted his teeth and said:
"The Buddha did not take action, of course there must be a reason for that!"

Chu Qing chopped off the monk's head with a knife:

"Reason? The reason is life and death. I wonder if you will ask your Buddha if you meet him on the road to the underworld. Is his reason to wait until the end and reincarnate with you?"

The sword in his hand became sharp again, and the next monk was split into two before he could even open his mouth.

Look at the next one:
"Do you really believe that someone like you can find eternal peace after death?"

"Poor monk..."

The monk's expression changed slightly, but he calmed down the next moment and said in a deep voice:
"The sea of ​​suffering is endless, but turning back is the shore. If you let it go early, maybe you still have a chance..."

"You're trying to persuade me to let it go? The Tianxie Cult is conquering the world, the Tianfo Temple is enslaving all living beings, and it's also secretly spreading its roots to various temples.

"You are rooted in darkness, just like this Tianfo Temple hidden underground.

"It's called heaven, but in reality? It can't even see the light of day."

Chu Qing swung his blade, and the monk's limbs were instantly cut off. Chu Qing threw him out, and then kicked a wooden stick away, nailing him to the wall:
"Since your Buddha is so powerful, and you are also advising me to let go, why don't you let me see if you can let go of yourself?
"If you can let go of yourself, how about I let go of my prejudice?"

The monk screamed in agony and wanted to twitch in pain, but he dared not move.

He could only utter bursts of wailing.

Let’s look back at the remaining four monks:
"Do you have something to say?"

"You...you are so cruel..."

Before he could finish, Chu Qing stabbed him in the middle of his eyebrows with a knife. He flicked his hand and the body was dragged by the blade and flew far away.

"Each of you can leave a message. Of course, those who don't want to can just die."

Chu Qing turned around and took another look at the shark-slaying knife in his hand.

At this point in the killing, there was not even a drop of blood on the blade... He felt more and more satisfied.

However, the three monks, looking at the scene around them, were speechless for a moment.

"What? You really don't plan to leave any last words before you die?"

Chu Qing smiled, the blade flashed again, and more heads fell to the ground. Only two were left. He looked at the next monk and asked:

"You won't tell me either?"

The monk's clasped hands were shaking constantly.

Life and death are just a matter of a moment, but since there are so many of them, Chu Qing has to kill them one by one. This process infinitely prolongs the life and death that should have been a moment.

Let them stop and stare constantly before the fear of death.

The fear that originally did not exist in my heart also gradually emerged.

The monk with his hands clasped together wanted to say something, but his lips kept trembling. Finally, he spoke:

"Spare my life..."

As soon as these two words were spoken, the entire Tianfo Temple fell into an eerie silence.

Chu Qing seemed to be slightly stunned, and then smiled:
"You don't plan to save me?"

"No... I won't cross it anymore, I won't cross it anymore!"

The monk shook his head quickly:

"The mortal world is a sea of ​​suffering. Apart from death, who can escape it?
“It is nothing but fooling sentient beings and fooling one’s own mind.

“Being in the world of mortals, yet talking about the outside of the five elements, is it deceiving others or deceiving oneself?

"Only the person who said this knows how foolish it is!"

Chu Qing was stunned when he heard this, and then burst into laughter:
"Did your Majesty hear it?"

Everyone was silent, and the face of the Buddha King never reappeared in the sky.

Chu Qing didn't care and just killed the monk with a knife.

He thought that these words had already pleased Chu Qing, and even if he still could not avoid death, he should be able to survive for a while. He never expected that Chu Qing would be so decisive and ruthless.

So much so that when the body fell to the ground, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

The last monk's body trembled, and fear was maximized at this moment.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!!"

He knelt on the ground, kowtowed and prayed:

"I have martial arts skills and I have practiced hard for many years. I should not die here.

"If I hadn't been restricted by the Buddha, I would have become famous all over the world... How could it end like this?"

"So you hate him?"

Chu Qing asked.

"hatred!!"

The monk gritted his teeth and said:
“Twenty years ago, if he hadn’t asked me to leave, I would have been assigned to the Wenxin Pavilion, or to one of the four great military masters.

“Although I am still bound by it, and constrained by the greater good.

"But... at least I don't have to spend the rest of my life in this dark and desolate place.

“They are obviously a bunch of fake monks, why do they still need to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures?
"On the one hand, I abide by the rules and regulations, but on the other hand, I don't abstain from killing or adultery. If that's the case, why not break them all? "I've lived in this damn place for twenty years. How can I not hate it! ? "

Chu Qing nodded:

“It’s reasonable to hate. If someone trapped me in a place like this for more than 20 years, I would hate it too.

"How about you scold him?"

"what……"

The monk was startled, looked up at Chu Qing, and saw Chu Qing smiling.

But the smile didn't reach his eyes, revealing a sense of coldness and falsehood.

The monk reacted immediately, and without thinking, he pointed at the sky and cursed:

"Lord Buddha, you must not die well, you are such a despicable person.

"You have killed countless people over the years, yet you still want to show off your achievements by having people carve Buddha statues. Do you think this can wipe away the blood on your hands?

"Impossible! After you die, you will definitely fall into the Avici Hell and will never be able to be reborn!"

“…Too literary.”

Chu Qing said: "How about saying something more down-to-earth?"

The monk's brain was working hard, and seeing that Chu Qing was about to lose his patience, he finally cursed:
"Lord Buddha, you are a bastard born of a mother but not raised by her!!!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Chu Qing suddenly burst into laughter, and then sighed:
"At this point, he can't help but come out to kill you. His cultivation level is extraordinary.

"Is he practicing the Turtle Dharma? Or is he practicing the Old Turtle Kung Fu?
“It’s really admirable.

"Get up, I'll spare your life."

The monk was originally worried, and up to now he had no choice but to fight to the death. After hearing Chu Qing's words, he felt as if he had been pardoned.

He quickly got up from the ground, not caring about the severe pain in his meridians.

Chu Qing said with a smile:
"Let me ask you, the Tianxie Cult once got a batch of stuff in the Tianji Valley in Nanling.

“This batch of things was first sent to Xiaohan Valley, and then to Tianfo Temple.

"Do you know where these things are now?"

"Know!"

The monk nodded immediately:
"I'll take you there."

"it is good."

Chu Qing nodded:

"If you are obedient, I can really let you live."

"Yes, yes, I will definitely obey."

The monk immediately revealed a rather ferocious smile, trying to reassure Chu Qing.

But in the next moment, shouts of killing suddenly rang out.

The other monks who had been lying in ambush nearby suddenly rushed out.

Without saying a word, his every move was a killing move.

However, some of these killing moves were aimed at Chu Qing, while the other part was aimed at the monk.

Chu Qing's expression remained unchanged. He just stuck the knife into the ground with his backhand. With a breath of internal energy, the ancient Zhangqin flew out of the box behind him and landed in his hands.

He plucked the strings with his five fingers and pulled hard. The moment he let go, the sound of the piano like golden swords and iron horses suddenly burst out.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang!
Wherever the sound of the piano reached, the monks who rushed over were defeated in an instant.

Wherever the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon passes, no one will survive.

Wherever the sound of the piano reaches, there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

In just a few breaths, the surroundings had become a Shura scene, with broken limbs everywhere, and blood gathered into a river flowing on the ground, forming a net and finally merging into the canal.

Chu Qing casually put the zither away, swung his hand, and rushed towards Wan Chunhua with the shark-slaying knife.

Wan Chunhua was just shocked that Chu Qing could kill people just by playing the piano, when he saw the knife coming towards him.

His heart skipped a beat, thinking that Chu Qing was in high spirits and was planning to avenge the shepherd boy in advance.

But he watched helplessly as Chu Qing killed his way here, and just now he killed people with the sound of the piano, and while they were talking and laughing, there were already piles of corpses around him.

At this moment, he really didn't have the energy to fight against Chu Qing.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, he heard a click and the blade was sheathed.

Wu Qianhuan's puzzled voice could be heard in my ears:
"What are you doing with your eyes closed? Sleeping standing up?"

Wan Chunhua woke up as if from a dream. When he looked up, he saw Wu Qianhuan, Wenrou, and the shepherd boy looking at him strangely.

Suddenly his face turned red:
"No... just taking a nap."

Everyone was skeptical, and Wan Chunhua couldn't continue explaining, so he could only walk quickly towards Chu Qing.

In the fights just now, there was no room for others to intervene.

Chu Qing's attacks were all one-sided massacres. When I came up to Chu Qing, I realized that not only was not even a corner of his clothes torn, but not even a drop of blood was stained on his body.

How can a person's martial arts be so advanced?
The shepherd boy also looked Chu Qing up and down:
“When you were in the Divine Sword Hall, you probably didn’t have this ability yet.

"It's only been a short time, and you've already become so terrifying... After a while, maybe even my father won't be your opponent."

Chu Qing glanced at the shepherd boy and suddenly became curious:
"I wonder what level Emperor Xuan's martial arts has reached?"

"I do not know."

The shepherd boy scratched his head:
“My martial arts skills are so poor that I can’t even comprehend how powerful my father is.

“But I once heard from my master that the Sword Emperor Huangfu Changkong once didn’t like a mountain opposite his home, so he simply cut down the mountain with a sword.

"I guess my dad can do something similar."

Wan Chunhua: “…”

Listen, does this sound like human language?
He chopped down a mountain with a wave of his hand? Is he a human or an immortal?
Chu Qing nodded:
"The Heavenly Killing Weapon Lord almost cut down Xianyun Mountain with one sword. It is only natural for the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to cut down a mountain."

He turned his head and glanced at the monk:
"lead the way."

The monk nodded quickly and led the way.

Wu Qianhuan glanced at Chu Qing and asked in her mind:
"Can you really believe it?"

"It's hard to say...what if it's true?"

"Then take a gamble."

"Yeah, that's what I thought too."

The two of them were talking to this point through the sound of nature, and Wenrou suddenly interrupted and said:

“Third brother, even if he takes us there and really finds what we want, we can’t let him live.

"A glimpse of the leopard in the cage can reveal a lot. Judging from the incident with Junior Sister Meng Hui, too many people have died in Tianfo Temple in recent years.

“The hands of every monk here are stained with blood.

"We must not leave anyone alive!
"If you think it's not good to kill him without hesitation, you can press his acupoints and let me kill him."

Chu Qing smiled dumbly:
"You don't need to do anything yet. As a person who values ​​keeping his word, I should also keep my promise.

"But when facing a group of beasts in human skin, why should we be so strict with ourselves and lenient with others?"

(End of this chapter)