Chapter 733: The Buddha covered his killing (first update, please vote)

In a garden outside Liangzhu City, under a tall Bodhi tree, the King of Baishan was sitting opposite a monk wearing a jade-colored monk's robe. There were countless restrictions that could be seen and invisible to the naked eye around the Bodhi tree. There were also a large group of confidant dead soldiers raised by the King of Baishan hiding in secret to monitor everywhere, and no one could easily break here.

The King of Baishan held a cup made of black stone and drank tea in small mouthfuls. The monk with a shiny scalp and graceful manner was smiling and playing with a scroll made of silver-white silk like snow in front of him. The scroll was a map of light and shadow, and it was marked with the words "The map of the army stationed in the Western Heavenly Realm of the Great Yu Xitian tribe."

As footsteps came, King Zhangqiu and Long Yangjun, wearing a white robe walked over shoulder. King Zhangqiu bowed to King Baishan and called out respectfully 'Father'. Lord Long Yangjun smiled and clapped his palms gently, white lotus floated out at his fingertips. He greeted the monk softly: "My younger generation, Long Yang, have seen Duobao freely Buddhist teachings."

The Great Free and Happy Heavenly Realm Duobao Buddha raised his eyelids, swept the white lotus falling from Longyang Jun’s fingertips, and laughed softly: “Late Master Longyang has a fate with my Buddhist sect, so there is no need to be polite. Little Prince, has Tan Lang been sent to the Dragon Prisoner?”

Long Yangjun stood aside with a smile, drooping his eyelids slightly without saying a word. King Zhangqiu's face looked a little ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Then Tan Lang actually practiced the 'evil dragon killing', and his physical strength and magical power are not weak. Several priests sent by Xiao Wang set up a large formation to capture him to the prison dragon pond, but he actually broke the formation and escaped by him halfway."

Baishanwang's face moved slightly, and he sneered: "Where are them?"

King Zhangqiu said calmly: "I have taken the 'Corrupt Corpse Soul-Removing Pill', my flesh and blood are turned into mud, and my soul is scattered."

The expression of Baishan King suddenly relaxed, and he said lightly: "It's good to die, their family will be very pensioned." Putting down the teacup in his hand, Baishan King sneered at Duobao Free Buddha: "I am protecting the Buddha and have already taken great responsibility for this matter. I will give up this matter. I will no longer take the risk for an insignificant boy. If the Buddha can kill him, then kill him. If he can't kill him, the Buddha will go back quickly!"

Duobao Yizai Buddha rolled the scroll bar and stuffed it into his sleeves, folded his hands together and said in a deep voice: "My Buddha is merciful. Since the prince helped the young monk get into Youxiongyuan, how could he pull his hands so easily? The old guys in the Sitian Palace that the prince said had already left Youxiongyuan. I wonder if the matter is true?"

King Zhangqiu interrupted, "The former Si Tian Gou Chen Guang, the left Si Tian Hall of Si Tian Hall, died tragically. His Majesty was furious. Many elders and divisions of Si Tian Hall, and the heads of each department have been dispatched to search Pangu Continent for the murderer. Now, the ones that may pose a threat to you in Liangzhu City are left to the Grand Si Tian Baihuang who are left behind in Si Tian Hall are only those in the Secret Hall."

Duobao free Buddha smiled slightly, and he slowly stood up and whispered: "Are the people in the Secret Hall? The little monk never worried about them. Unless the little monk wants to rush into the palace to assassinate the Human Emperor, how could those people in the Secret Hall take action? How could he stop the little monk from killing Tan Lang?"

Looking up at the sky, Duobao Yizai Buddha sneered: "Since the two princes cannot capture Tan Lang to the prisoner of Longtan, the little monk can only kill him personally. Since he dares to kill the Dharma-sending envoy sent by the little monk, I will kill him in Liangzhu, so that some people will not think that my Buddhist sect will really be obedient to anything!"

King Baishan and King Zhangqiu looked at each other quickly, and the two exchanged glances. King Zhangqiu stepped forward and said, "If the Buddha wants to kill someone, please kill him openly. It is best to leave a book to indicate the reason for the Buddha's murder. By the way, Tan Lang is now the most capable confidant around King Yuefeng Ji'ao. It is said that Ji'ao was determined to train him to become the high priest of Tongtian!"

Duobao Yizai Buddha raised his eyebrows, sneered a few times, and shook his head with a gloomy expression.

"How can such a person exist for the high priest who practices both physical and physical practice?" Duobao Zizai Buddha sighed softly: "I can only ask him to go to the samsara. If he is conscious, there is still a lack of a mountain-suppressing Dharma King in the little monk's country. The little monk sees that he and my Buddhist sect are very destined to be."

Long Yangjun clasped his hands together and sang the Buddha's name to Duobao Zizai Buddha with a smile.

King Baishan looked at Long Yangjun, then looked at his son King Zhangqiu, and snorted coldly without regard.

King Zhangqiu smiled slightly. He looked at Longyang Jun and then at Duobao Free Buddha, not paying attention to his father's expression.

Duobao Zizai Buddha smiled subtly, and he took a casual step and disappeared from under the Bodhi tree.

Outside Liangzhu City, Shantou is supreme, Wuqizheng could not help but accept the inquiry from a group of officials of the Dayu Sijian Hall who looked gloomy and rigid like fossils. Dozens of officials of the Sijian Hall who had reached the level of one Yuan Pangutian Seven Stars were carefully searching for various useful clues near the mountain that had been collapsed. Twelve officials surrounded Wuqi and kept asking about topics such as why he came here, what he encountered, who he met, and how he had made the scene look like this.

Even though Wuqi had the seal and documents of the Marquis of Donghai Prefecture as evidence to prove that he was a senior noble in Dayu, these officials in the Secretariat Hall did not know what it was to betray the law. They did not care about Wuqi's identity, but just regarded Wuqi as the most ordinary suspect and asked him various questions over and over again.

He asked Wuqi for a full quarter of an hour, searching for the Sixing Hall on the side, which had collected some melted corpse mucus, some crushed array plates and bone talismans, as well as several broken bone rods and other items.

With the efforts of these well-trained officials of the Secretariat Hall, they actually pieced together the fragments of the crushed array plate, and through reverse deduction, they actually found where the array plate might have passed Wuqi.

Prison Dragon Pond is one of the most famous Jedi on Youxiongyuan. In ancient times, the evil dragon was in chaos. At that time, Da Yu was struggling out of a severe disaster in heaven and earth. The elites of the country lost more than 80%. The remaining masters and powerful men were seriously injured and were unable to kill the evil dragon with a strong cultivation. Nothing could do anything, Da Yu could only use the power of the country to suppress the evil dragon in Zhuilongtan, and imprisoned the evil dragon with the help of the dangerous restriction of the prison dragon.

But he didn't know that this evil dragon was suppressed, but he had great luck to completely control the dangerous ban that grew up in the heaven and earth in the Prison Dragon Pool. Although the evil dragon could no longer escape from the Prison Dragon Pool, because he mastered the various bans in the Prison Dragon Pool, it also became a famous and evil place in the Dayu area. There were few people in the radius of thousands of miles, and even the high priest-level figures in the Heavenly Heaven were too lazy to go there to cause trouble.

If Wuqi was introduced to the Guilong Pond, with his strength at the fifth level of the Golden Immortal Realm, he would definitely have a life-threatening end.

The officials of the Sixing Hall became serious. They were already convinced that the explosion outside Liangzhu City had nothing to do with Wuqi. On the contrary, Wuqi was the victim. Some people wanted to use a small-scale moving formation to send Wuqi, a new Marquis of Donghaizhou, who was given additional reward from the Human Emperor, to Guilongtan. This was murder, a murder against the newly-established nobles of Dayu. This was a serious crime in Dayu and a serious crime of quarrel and extermination of the clan.

Immediately, a signal was sent back to Liangzhu City. More officials from the Sixing Hall came here and began to question Wuqi what the old men who set up the formation looked like. At the same time, more capable Sixing Hall staff came here. They carefully searched around the mountain for all possible evidence. The meticulousness made Wuqi shocked. These people even searched out a few strands of hair left on the ground after the bodies of the elderly melted.

Wuqi was happy that someone would help him investigate the murderer behind the scenes. He cooperated very well, according to the appearance of the old men in his memory, and made several balls of soil pour out from the ground with one finger, and instantly turned into lifelike statues of the old men. The people from the Sixing Hall hurriedly uprooted the statues and sent them back to Liangzhu City. They wanted to trace the identities of the old men based on these statues. As long as they appeared in Liangzhu City, with the strength of the Sixing Hall, they would definitely be able to trace their identities and origins.

After so long interrogation, the officials of the Sixing Hall had no unnecessary problems with Wuqi. They solemnly warned Wuqi that before the matter was found out, he would be better off staying in Liangzhu City and not going out easily. After all, Wuqi is a marquis of Donghai Prefecture. If something unexpected happens in Liangzhu, the whole of Dayu will feel lost.

Wuqi responded and was about to return to Liangzhu City under the escort of several officials of the Secretariat Hall. A white cloud in the sky suddenly rolled down gently towards the mountain. The clouds in a few miles had a faint fragrance, and a deep voice that penetrated the soul. It seemed slow but actually wrapped the entire mountain in it very quickly.

The officials of the Sixing Hall, from the servants who had no cultivation at all, to the several Sixing officials who had reached the first Yuan Pangu Tian Eight Stars Realm who had reached the eight-star realm of Tianxing fainted. They snored gently, and were swept in by Baiyun without any resistance, and sent to an unknown place.

White clouds covered all directions. In the misty luck, Duobao, wearing a jade monk's robe, walked out slowly with a smile on his face.

When he saw Duobao Free Buddha in front of him, Wuqi felt aroused in his heart and suddenly understood his identity: "Duobao Free Buddha?"

Wuqi came to Pangu Continent and offended several Buddhist people. However, the only one who could find him as "Tan Lang" and dared to infiltrate Youxiong Yuan to chase him was Duobao Zizai Buddha. Wuqi killed his Dharma-speaking envoy, Monk Mingli, and even gave Monk Mingli's head to Ji'ao as evidence and passed it to the Dayu court.

Wuqi did it casually, but asked Dayu to make various arrangements for Buddhist small movements. Only when Duobao Yizai Buddha did not cause trouble would there be a ghost!

Duobao Free Buddha smiled slightly, and he chanted the Buddha's chant, "Donor Tan Lang, you have caused my Buddhist sect to suffer so much!"

With his right hand, a huge golden palm grabbed Wuqi with a thunderous singing voice.

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