"Master..." the woman said pitifully, "I really don't know if you guys want to eat. But I think that since I am a human, I should eat. And the sea was so dangerous last night, the father of the Huocao didn't let me come out. I thought about it... I always felt that I didn't express any regrets..."

"Ha!" Zhenkong was really angry. The magic wand fell a few more times, but it didn't fall. He resisted the murderous intention and shouted, "I have seen your true form, don't pretend again! If you didn't know that my master was soft, how dare you come over? If you don't leave..."

"Disciple..." Chunzang woke up from a distance, looked here and said unhappy, "What's going on? What's wrong with this female donor?"

"Damn Zhenhan..." Zhenkong said angrily, "Why don't you protect your master quickly?"

"Ah snee..." Seeing a pile of firewood in the distance that seemed to be piled up with dry tree trunks, Zhenhan sneezes and turned over and said, "Second Brother, are you too careful? Now that you have the reputation of your elder brother, which little demon came to find you uncomfortable?"

After Chunzang got up, he sorted out his cassock. The dragon horse Zhenfeng next to him had already come over and said with a smile: "Master, this is the mother of the squid. He said he was here to give the master a pancake, to express his misunderstanding of us yesterday..."

"Amitabha..." Chunzang smiled on his face, folded his hands together, walked towards Zhenkong to block the woman's place, and said, "You are polite to the female donor! We are all monks and don't eat meat. Please take this pancake back! As long as the female donor is in love, I am already very grateful!"

"Don't worry, lord!" the woman said with a smile, "Huangcao has already said that the master looked like a monk. I didn't use meat oil when I was using pancakes!"

"Master..." Zhenkong was anxious, and his figure flashed back slightly, shouting, "Don't come over, this is a monster!"

"Ah? Why is it a monster again?" Chunzang was stunned, stood there unconsciously, and watched for a moment. He really didn't believe it.

The woman was well-behaved and put the bamboo basket on the ground, saying, "If the master suspects, I will not be able to go there. After the master has used the pancake, just put the bamboo basket here. I will let the grass come over and take it..."

"Zhenkong..." Chunzang complained a little, "This woman is obviously the mother of Kuangcao, how could she be..."

"Hmph..." Zhenkong snorted coldly and said sideways, "Master, you are seeking death by yourself, you have nothing to do with your disciples! Zhenhan, Zhenfeng, you just wait for Zhenjie to come back and roast you and eat..."

Seeing Zhenkong get out of the way, the woman was overjoyed, but at the moment of her progress, "Boom..." Zhenkong's magic wand hit the air, and the attack was really weird. And the force was extremely strong. The woman wanted to dodge, but her close friends were shrouded by the strong wind of the magic wand and could not avoid it at all.

With a muffled sound of "bang...", the woman's head and upper body were broken, and she died on the spot without even screaming.

Chunzang was stunned for a moment. He looked at Zhenkong with some disbelief and looked at the woman who was beaten into meat sauce. In an instant, an unspeakable anger arose in his heart. Zhenkong had killed many demon clans before. There were also some Taoist monks, but the deaths of those demon clans and monks were far less miserable! Moreover, looking at the bamboo basket beside the woman's corpse, Chunzang couldn't help but think about the time when he had just arrived at the Tibetan Immortal Continent from the Pure Land.

The fisherman who arrived and the dry food given to him by the fisherman's family. The fisherman was not here, and it has probably been here for more than 200 years, but how similar are the two fishermans? They are both kind to others, especially the mother of the turtle. Not only do they not blame Zhen Jie for his evil deeds yesterday, but they also sent pancakes. Zhenkong couldn't understand this kind of heart, and even beat her to death! If it were a monster, why didn't he fight with Zhenkong? Was he just beaten to death so frivolously?

Seeing Chunzang's face change drastically, Zhenkong had already understood Chunzang's anger. He raised the magic wand, swept the woman's corpse like meat sauce a few times, and pulled out a red insect that was more than one foot long and thick with thumbs from the inside. At this time, cracks on the surface of the insect were revealed, and the inside was even more beaten into a paste by the magic wand. Zhenkong said coldly: "Master, this is called a heart-controlling worm. It has always penetrated from the seven orifices of the human race or demon race and is controlled by it. The larvae of this thing has the strength of the first grade of Yuanli, and the adults should have the third and fourth grade of Yuanli. When they fly, they are like lightning. If the disciple lets it walk half a foot, the master will be a dead thing!"

After saying that, Zhenkong carried the magic wand to his shoulders, and ignored Chunzang jumped over the hills in the distance, looking up at the Chaoyang that was making a sound in the east, with a look of yearning.

"You...you..." Chunzang looked at Zhenkong and looked at the corpse of the woman on the ground, as well as the demon insects in the corpse. He was so angry that he couldn't speak. After a moment, Chunzang calmed down, recited the mantra of rebirth, and began to clean up the flesh and blood on the ground.

Zhenkong looked coldly and was about to raise his hand to put a fire technique when he saw Zhenhan jumping out of the pile of firewood, flying to Chunzang, and respectfully said: "Master, I'll help you!"

"Stycoon!" Zhenkong sneered and looked at the east again. It seemed that it was the location of the Dao Palace of Creation. Zhenkong was originally a fire ape. Before the Xiaoyu Continent was suppressed, he killed countless human and demon clans, and even committed many murders after he escaped from the trap. In his eyes, there was no big difference between human and demon clans, and there was no difference between him killing a human clan and killing a demon clan. But he didn't know how much impact he had on Chunzang's killing a human clan in front of Chunzang! Moreover, Zhenkong protected him.

Chunzang was very dedicated, afraid that Chunzang would lose a little hair! But did he have any special respect for Chunzang's attitude, and did not really treat Chunzang as his master. He was just fulfilling the entrusting of the real master in his heart! Chunzang was a monk, but he was also a human being. Seeing that Zhenkong killed people, he stood aside and was swaying his hand to act with art. He knew in his heart that what Zhenkong said and did was nothing wrong, but the anger in his heart did not easily dissipate there.

Unfortunately, the matter was far from over. Before Chunzang and Zhenhan could clean up the woman's body, two people appeared in a hurry in the small fishing village! At present, one was a fisherman with messy hair and a little white temple. The fisherman was pulling a short girl in his hand. Isn't it a stubborn grass? The stubborn grass struggled hard, but he didn't want to come over, but the fisherman's face was a little gray and looked very angry. He pulled the stubborn grass and walked over.

"Haha..." Longma Zhenfeng laughed beside him, "My dear second brother, look, you have caused a big disaster. You killed his mother and wife, and they brought their family to you to find you! Let's see what you have to pay for her as a wife! Why not do this? Just stay in this small fishing village and sell yourself to her father as a long-term worker. When will you earn enough copper coins to give her mother another mother? You can catch up with her... and continue to seek the scriptures through happiness!"

"Shishesheshesheshesheshes..." Zhenkong was furious and showed the fierce flames of the fire ape at the dragon horse Zhenfeng, shouting, "Damn it, dare you say another word, believe it or not, I will beat you to death?"

"Senior Brother..." Longma Zhenfeng shouted habitually, but just now he shouted, he realized that Zhenjie was going to hide from his leisure time. He hurriedly shut up and hid his horse's face under his butt!

"Hurry, hurry..." Zhenhan naturally saw the turtle grass. He hurriedly raised his hand, and flames had already emerged from his fingers, and said, "Master, let me clean up these messy things..."

"No need!" Chunzang shook his head, "I have to explain this to Kuangcao and her father. After all, this woman is their relative, and they should know. Whether they believe it or not, that is their business..."

"They are mortals with naked eyes!" Zhenhan said helplessly, "How could they believe it?"

"Amitabha, as a teacher, you are also a mortal fetus with naked eyes!" Chunzang chanted the Buddha's name and said, "It's up to them to beat or scold!"

"Master..." The fisherman approached and politely said, "The little lady disappeared just now. The little girl heard from her daughter that she would get up early in the morning and then make pancakes..."

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it..." Zhenhan waved his hand impatiently, "What does it have to do with us whether your wife can pancakes or not?"

"Ah? This... isn't this my bamboo basket?" The man was explaining with a smile, but he glanced inadvertently and immediately saw the bamboo basket on the side of the road. When he looked at the side, he had already seen clothes that had not been completely buried...

"Mom..." Xuncao struggled and hid behind his father, but when she saw the familiar clothes on the roadside in the distance, she could not bear it. She pulled her hand out of his father's hand and rushed towards the roadside. While running, tears from the corner of Xuncao's eyes flowed down her cheeks and fell in the air!

"Oh, Amitabha..." Chunzang sighed, took a few steps, closed his hands and said, "Little donor..."

"Master, be careful!" Zhenhan was beside him, and his heart moved, hurriedly blocked in front of Chunzang and reminded him.

"Mother..." As the Huo ran, she was too anxious and fell to the ground. Although there was a lot of sand next to the fishing village, Huo's knees, elbows and other places were still scratched, and blood flowed!

"Get out of the way!" Chunzang was anxious, pushed Zhenhan, and walked around, trying to go over and help the shredded grass.

Zhenhan was a little hesitant and turned to look at Zhenkong. Zhenkong didn't pay attention to this place at all, and just squinted his eyes and looked at the sun. Zhenhan understood that although Zhenkong was a little nervous, Zhenkong would never be out of the matter. Let Chunzang fall into the state of death. Zhenkong must have seen that the turquoise and her father were not controlled by the accused heartworm, so Zhenhan only stepped forward for several steps to be wary and did not stop Chunzang.

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