"Well?" Luo Yong was slightly surprised, saying, "Don't you think that we two are not your opponents?"
His eyes gradually showed amusement and mocking in his words.
I slowly looked up and asked, "Why is it said that clean is the best? Is it because 'up to three feet high, there is a deity'?"
"Is it because you believe that deities like offerings and blessings, and so you feel happy when they are pleased?"
"Is it because, God chose to bless, death is life?"
My words left Luo Yong and Luo Kang looking extremely confused and suspicious.
"Who are you!?" Luo Yong's tone was as alert as it could be, with a strong sense of confusion!
"Mistaken?" Luo Kang swallowed saliva and murmured: "You are a monk who came out of the temple?"
Because of the half-covered face, because of the light makeup, and because I suppressed my voice a bit, they still didn't recognize my identity.
Perhaps, another reason why they didn't recognize me is because of the words I just said!
This was the bizarre words said by the black Rakshasas when they first entered the SiGuShan and killed the disciples at the gate.
At that time, I mistakenly thought they were Lamas!
"Bang!"
It was Luo Kang who first knelt on the ground.
Following Luo Kang's kneeling, Luo Yong also abruptly fell to his knees on the ground.
"Misunderstanding! It's a misunderstanding! My uncle didn't expect there to be people outside the temple, moving under the influence of the five Buddha Temple, so he was disrespectful to you. Please forgive him." Luo Kang was happy again, but with a hint of fear.
Luo Yong's cheeks turned a shade paler, and he clenched his fists tightly, looking nervous and uneasy.
"You people, how can you be as savage as dogs?" I shook my head.
"Yes! We are indeed the dogs of Black City Temple!" Luo Yong swallowed saliva, and there was even a trace of flattery on his face. To be honest, they were all tall and strong men from the plateau, so their expressions were very awkward.
"You don't need to be angry, after the temple disciplined us last time, we already knew we were wrong, so we searched for good people in various places to collect their bones, flesh and skin to offer them to the temple."
Luo Yong dared not look at me directly. He fumbled in his chest, took out a leather pouch, and as he opened it, a strong smell of blood filled the air. Under the moonlight, there were some extremely pale bones inside.
"Top-quality shin bone, only taking the thumb-sized part with the most appropriate length, there should be enough to polish into a string of beads here. The original intention was to send them to the temple for the family head, but seeing you today, we decided to offer them first." Luo Yong was very devout.
"These bones are very fresh; did you use the bones from their entire family of twelve?" I thought to myself.
"The bones of the dead are completely different from those taken from a person who has just died. I can tell the difference."
"You have sharp eyesight, indeed they belong to the whole family. It's my impatience that led me to collect them when I heard about the closure of Five Lazen Buddhist Temple. However, this family is extremely mean and greedy, and the results are quite satisfactory. Purely kind-hearted people are hard to find, but cultivating some evil ones is not difficult."
"However, after you leave, I will order them to wipe out the entire village and leave a few people to be slowly tortured. There will be better bones. If there are women of age, they will also be sent to the temple," Luo Yong explained seriously.
"What about the man?" I kept my voice steady, still low and serious.
"Uh...?" Luo Yong was slightly embarrassed and said, "That man, actually, we are attracted to that woman. She has a yin body. If we make something happen to her and turn her into an evil spirit, we can take out the suitable skin from her body for our use. However, the temple will look down on it because of that. That man has no value; we just overlooked it a little bit and let him follow this family. He killed one of their children, which has been dealt with."
"The female ghost has formed, but has not been captured yet. However, once we catch her, if you like, you can come to the Luo family to take her directly. It's a personal offering from me."
Luo Yong's words carried an unmistakable taste of courting favor.
However, it was so repulsive and repulsive to me.
Ahong Raksha was sacrificing his own reputation for the sake of Zhenren, which is equivalent to letting these people run amok and causing harm. What's the difference between that and aiding and abetting them?
I slowly walked forward and approached Luo Yong's feet. He held the bag with both hands, and I took it from him, looking down at him.
"Why don't you look up at me?" I said again.
"This... small person... daren't..." He wanted to say "don't," but he seemed even more afraid, and he carefully raised his head.
Not only Luo Yong, but Luo Kang also raised his head. He seemed much more composed.
At the same time, I lifted the monk's hat from my head with one hand.
They both stared for a moment, with their eyes filled with thought, as if they recognized me but were still trying to recall.
As my hand dropped, it fell to the side of my waist, and the Gaotian Sword was instantly in my hand!
Without hesitation, I struck horizontally!
In an instant, Luo Kang and Luo Yong both wanted to step back violently.
There was shock and terror in their eyes.
But, that emotion froze in place!
With a hand up and a sword down, two heads were suddenly thrown up into the air.
The blood shot out with a great speed, at least two or three meters high!
Bang! Bang! The heads fell again, and in their eyes, there seemed to be a look of resentment and pain.
The heads were cut off too quickly for them to react, but that's it for now.
"Just kill them? Old Yuan, I thought you would spar with them. Their vision is really bad, but this is related to the makeup you've worn and the monk robe given by the dead ass. It's quite good, and your aura is concealed well." Laogan appeared beside me, this time fully intact. He took the bag from my hand, made a noise of displeasure, and said, "The resentment is really terrifying. They are quite ruthless, killing an entire family in one go."
"After all, it's a method of taking skin from the dead, and if it brings out something difficult to deal with, even without using thunder magic, the Taoist methods won't be able to hide it and it will leak out." I replied to Laogan, saying, "Ahong Lama has a problem, and we can't let Black City Temple discover me under their noses either."
"Then, Master Laogan, have you made your decision?" Laogan asked me again.
"I have, but I also want to hear your opinion." I nodded and looked back at Laogan.
"My opinion isn't always accurate, either. Like this matter, it's really not easy to handle. If we're not used by Ahong Lama, what about my master? And if we are used, then the path is over. I don't know if my master can survive. Being a pawn for someone else, you either kill everyone around you and only have a little bit left for yourself, or you get completely buried with not even a bone left." Laogan shook his head and laughed hectically, saying, "A person always has to make decisions on their own at some point, right, Master?"
Laogan is not evading the question.
Although it sounds like it, this is actually choosing to support.
Laogan has heard the answer deep within my heart.
"When a car reaches the mountain, there will be a way; when a boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally go straight. There will always be a way. Rather than relying on him, let's trust Mao Sanzui."
"And I have a plan that can turn Ahong Lama's military! This is the last sentence, I say it decisively."
Laogan's eyes lit up suddenly as he said, "That's interesting. I can't guess that."
