"It's exactly the same as what Yuan Zhi had back then."
Butcher Zhang withdrew his hands somewhat weakly, his voice hoarse. He originally thought that it was his uncle Benxin who was bewitched by Yuan Gang, and that was why he was suppressing him and not teaching him the Jade Liquid Realm Body Tempering Martial Arts.
Now it seems that it was probably this impatient and reckless character that made the disciples in the sect feel that they were not worthy of sharing the "secret method" with them. Even though they had good qualifications, they were abandoned without hesitation.
The other captains and lieutenants were a little confused and didn't understand what he was saying.
Shen Yi stared at the monk Benxin at his feet, and slowly retracted his gaze: "All the outer disciples will be taken away for questioning, and all the direct disciples will be escorted back to the Demon Suppression Division."
One character "带" and one character "押".
This caused the expressions of the disciples in the pagoda and the disciples at the mountain gate to become two extremes.
Take him for interrogation, and as long as he has not committed any crime, he will be released after the interrogation.
The significance of taking him back to the Demon Suppression Division is completely different; this is the treatment only given to demons. Once the evidence is conclusive, the outcome will be that their heads will fall to the ground.
"Lord Shen is wise!"
The outer sect warrior lay on the ground, gasping for breath. Anyone who has been in the martial arts world has done something shameful, but compared to colluding with demons, those are nothing. At most, they would be thrown into prison for a while, but their lives would always be saved.
Inside the pagoda, many of the disciples had already clenched their weapons, with a hint of uneasiness on their faces.
Led by their lieutenant generals, the golden eagle captains quickly ran upwards, the heavy demon-suppressing chains in their hands rattling like dragons swimming over the sea.
"Where is your abbot?"
Shen Yi put the ceremonial knife back into its sheath.
"…"
After hearing the name "Yuanzhi" from Zhang the Butcher's mouth.
Monk Benxin's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he no longer had any hope.
He clenched his teeth and stared at the young man's profile. His expression was not much different from Yuan Gang's before, with the same resentment and fear.
The simple fight before had made him realize the huge gap between the two. Moreover, with so many demon-suppressing lieutenants here, he couldn't escape even if he had wings!
The other party put away his knife, but it didn't mean he would let him go.
But there is no need to waste energy on a dead person.
When fighting against the generals of the Demon Suppression Division in Qingzhou City, it doesn't matter what martial arts they practiced.
As if to confirm his thoughts, someone soon came with an iron chain to suppress his qi sea and tied him up.
The old monk breathed rapidly and turned to look at the beautiful pagoda. His gaze fell on the panicked disciples. He knew very well how to deal with the demons once they were taken to the Demon Suppression Division.
If anyone among them let the cat out of the bag, their heads would fall to the ground.
After making a quick decision, Monk Benxin shouted in a stern voice:
"Lord Shen wants to take revenge on his personal grudge, I will spare your life and let you do as you wish!"
"But it is absolutely impossible for me to tarnish the reputation of our Vajra Sect!"
He stopped talking, then his face turned grim and he gritted his teeth and said, "Want to know where the abbot is? You're dreaming!"
Before he finished his words, his arms bound by chains suddenly rose up, and two pairs of iron palms slapped his chin without hesitation.
Martial artists who practice body tempering are extremely rare, especially those who are qualified to enter the Jade Liquid Realm, almost none of them would consider this path.
Even though his qi sea was firmly suppressed by the chains, the old monk still had some strength left.
The golden eagle captain holding the iron chain was shaken twice and was about to scold, but then his pupils constricted.
With a "crack" sound,
the old monk broke his neck, and his round head hung upside down in an extremely exaggerated arc.
"Uncle Master!"
When this happened, the disciples in the pagoda were shocked and stood still on the spot.
After a moment, they came to their senses and looked at each other. They were shocked, but they quickly realized what was going on and dropped their weapons.
He forced himself to suppress the fear in his heart, and even though he was sweating profusely from panic, he kept his mouth tightly shut.
Uncle Benxin is using his life to remind himself and others——
Don't be intimidated by this henchman surnamed Shen!
Is it a capital crime to not cultivate the Bodhi Vajra Body? !
It's not uncommon for the Vajra Sect to change to other methods. Although not everyone knows about it, the Demon Suppression Division must be one of them. Uncle Benxin and his disciples have offended the other party. They just attacked the people in the Demon Suppression Division. They will definitely not survive tonight, but what are they afraid of? If the surnamed Shen has evidence, would he still hesitate to take action?
"this..."
Hong Lei walked quickly to Shen Yi's side, his face looking a little ugly: "I'll tell someone to check it out now."
At this point, there is no need to discuss the problems with the Vajra Sect any further.
As the officers swarmed out, Qingzhou City was already on alert, and not even a fly could fly out.
It's not difficult to track down an old bald donkey, but once you leave the city...
No matter how cautious they act, news is bound to get out... Monk Benxin is willing to commit suicide to buy this little bit of time to silence his disciples. As long as the abbot can react and destroy the evidence, although the Vajra Sect will suffer heavy losses, it will still have a chance to make a comeback.
He even took the opportunity to set a big trap for Shen Yi of "abuse of power for personal gain and bending the law"!
"…"
Shen Yi looked at the monk Benxin lying on the ground and raised his eyebrows slightly, but it was just a casual question and the reaction was quite big.
Then he took out a silver bell from his waist and breathed into it: "Thank you all, I want to know the news about the abbot of the Vajra Sect."
After about a few breaths, several pieces of information were transmitted to Shen Yi's ears along with the breath.
"You're welcome. It's at Pingkang Mountain. I just saw it half a month ago."
"The Vajra Sect has the habit of taking good people to the mountains to gather energy, and they will change the location every once in a while."
"Hahaha... you are indeed a fake bald donkey. Are you stealing the Taoist's breathing and gathering of energy? But I have heard of this before. It is said that many believers stay there for many years. Every few months they will send letters home and invite their relatives to meditate and practice together. After occasionally going home to visit, they will also think of Buddha in their hearts and will rush back soon."
Qingzhou is the capital of the twelve counties, and there was such a big commotion tonight.
There were quite a few monster hunters who had gathered to watch the fun, and they quickly gave a reply.
Shen Yi put away the silver bell, but found that Hong Lei's face looked strange, staring at her in surprise: "What's wrong?"
"No, nothing."
Hong Lei waved his hands and swallowed.
Having served as a lieutenant general for so many years, he had come into contact with monster hunters before, but this was the first time he saw a silver bell with his own eyes.
Thinking of that group of crazy people, Hong Lei shook his head. It's better not to see this thing.
It can be said that the realm of Jade Liquid Perfection is only the minimum standard for holding a silver bell. Anyone who holds this bell and can survive is rumored to be a powerful Dan Condensation expert.
The short life is not because the monster catcher has strict rules.
The main thing is that he can stand out from ordinary monster hunters, which proves that he is not mentally normal. He wanders around alone and accidentally breaks into the territory of a monster of a higher level. He does not even think about escaping, but has to take a breath of the other party and bring it back in exchange for reward money to make up for it.
No wonder Lord Shen is not close to General Chen. It turns out that this is the problem.
Hong Lei bent down with a strange look in his eyes, picked up the body of Monk Benxin, and smacked his lips and said, "Why are you so anxious..."
Soon, all the disciples of Vajra Sect were tied up with demon-suppressing chains.
With the experience of Monk Benxin as a lesson, the captains wrapped it a few more times and took out a special silver hook that had not been used for a long time and pierced its hooks through their scapulae.
"Sir Shen, if you leave the city, your personal lieutenant can only bring 120 soldiers and three lieutenants... Since you don't have your own team, we can temporarily help you with some, but I'm afraid this number is not enough."
Hong Lei carried Ben Xin's body and reminded Shen Yi.
Even though it seems like the matter is only one step away from being over, if the old bald donkey's realm really has improved as rumored, this last step will be really difficult to take.
Back then on Qingfeng Mountain, Chen Qiankun was the commander-in-chief and was responsible for all accidents. He killed the sect leader, destroyed the ancestral sword, and finally had to find the dragon and kill it, but Shen Yi got there first.
Now Shen Yi personally led the officers to destroy the demons, and obviously did not report to General Chen. While enjoying the power, he inevitably had to bear the same responsibility.
If he failed, he would lose not only his life but also the reputation of the entire Qingzhou government.
(End of this chapter)