Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 86 The Angry Six Eyes
"Master Six Eyes, it's been a few days since I last saw you, and you seem to have lost some of your former charm!"

The calm, slightly teasing tone left Liu Mu somewhat stunned.

Looking at Li Wushou in front of him, dressed in a green robe and with a very steady demeanor, Liu Mu thought for a moment that the person rolling around on the ground outside his Buddhist hall a month ago seemed to be someone else.
Nevertheless, who gave him the courage to speak to him like that?

He glanced discreetly at the magic sword at Li Wushou's waist. He had already learned from Zhu Sihai that the Tree Goddess seemed to have suffered a loss with this City God's magic sword, but now he heard that the backup plan sealed in the magic sword had been used up.

Even so, Liu Mu secretly became wary. If he could make the Tree Goddess suffer, he could naturally make him suffer too. Zhu Sihai said he had used it all up, and that was it?
However, being on guard does not mean that the clowns he once thought of can ride roughshod over him!
Then Liu Mu spoke up and asked:

"Even if the City God's temple is a place where people are kept, the High Priest can go to the main city and be dazzling. Why come to the south city today to kill the monks of my Blood Buddha Temple?"

Li Wushou remained unmoved, flicked his sleeve towards the two-eyed monk who was wailing helplessly, and asked in return:
"Do you think I have a lot of free time to meddle in the trivial matters of your Blood Buddha Temple?"

Liu Mu's expression turned serious, and he was about to speak when Li Wushou continued:

"This two-eyed monk violated the regulations of the City God Temple and the Blood Buddha Temple by privately accelerating the growth of the flesh and blood spirit. In just over ten days, he drained a burly man dry. Such blatant exploitation shows a complete disregard for the City God and the Blood Buddha, which is utterly disgusting!"

At this point, Li Wushou seemed quite moved, his emotions becoming somewhat agitated, but then he changed the subject.

“I come from the South City and know that Blood Buddha Temple is a place of compassion. This two-eyed monk is so lawless and slanders Blood Buddha Temple. Can you tolerate it?”

Liu Mu, his face contorted with rage, was about to speak when Li Wushou interrupted again, saying, "I cannot tolerate this! Such a scoundrel fills me with unbearable hatred, which is why I returned to Nancheng to personally kill him. This will restore order to the Blood Buddha Temple, and I am greatly gratified!"

Upon hearing these words, the two-eyed monk who had fallen to the ground was filled with rage. For a moment, the pain in his body seemed to lessen. He wanted to curse loudly, but he couldn't make a sound and could only whimper.

Li Wushou, who was still speaking passionately, heard the sobbing and immediately rebuked, "Crying won't help! Master Liumu will not forgive you!"

The Six-Eyed Monk could no longer contain himself and roared, "Stop with your clever words and twisting the truth! I only ask you why you interfere in the affairs of the living in the South City? The affairs of the Blood Buddha Temple are none of the High Priest's concern!"

Li Wushou's expression remained unchanged, even showing a hint of a smile.

"I was only thinking about the honor of Blood Buddha Temple! Since Master Six Eyes doesn't care, then so be it. But it's a pity, it would have been better if Master Six Eyes had said so sooner!"

The six-eyed monk's pupils contracted, and he turned to look at the two-eyed monk and the gray-robed monk on the ground.

The two who had clung to life just moments before now lay with their mouths agape, lifeless. Like the other people from Nancheng who had been devoured by flesh and blood, they were shriveled and withered!

"Good! Good! Good!"

Master Liumu was furious. How long had it been since anyone dared to be so presumptuous in front of him after he got the six ordination scars on his head?

"The High Priest disregarded the agreement between the City God Temple and the Blood Buddha Temple, and openly killed the monks of the Blood Buddha Temple. I have no choice but to take you down myself and then go to the City God to demand an explanation!"

The crowd instantly erupted into chaos and scattered like birds and beasts!

The Li Erniu family was somewhat terrified. The Six-Eyed Monk of Blood Buddha Temple was the person in charge of the South City this year, and his influence in the South City was no less than that of the City God in the Five Directions.

Li Erniu was even more distressed, which was why he didn't want his wife and children to tell Li Wushou.

He knew that this boy was most afraid of troubling others and trouble!
Composing himself, Li Erniu glanced apologetically at his wife and children, then said to Li Wushou's retreating figure:

"High Priest Li Wu, let's leave it at that for today. You should return to Zhengcheng now."

This time, neither Li Erniu's wife nor Li Hu objected. They had no regrets that Li Wushou had come to Nancheng and killed the person who had planted the spirit official for their family in front of Liu Mu. Li Wushou turned around, his smile seemingly even wider.

He comforted Li Erniu's family, saying, "Captain, today's events have only just begun. As for Zhengcheng, let's all go back together later!"

With his hands clasped together, Liu Mu chanted a Buddhist prayer.
"The High Priest can't go anywhere today!"

"Haha. Come to heaven, let me experience the Buddhist teachings of Master Six Eyes!"

Li Wushou laughed loudly, took a step and disappeared into the courtyard of Li Erniu's house.

Liu Mu snorted coldly and disappeared from the spot, leaving Li Erniu's family with complicated expressions.

Li Wushou and Liu Mu, who had disappeared from Li Erniu's house, sped away, avoiding crowded places with great tacit understanding, and arrived at an open space on the riverbank.

Liu Mu had no intention of showing compassion for the lives of ordinary people. Rather, these people were the lifeblood of his Blood Buddha Temple, and it would be best to avoid some losses!
Seeing that the surroundings had become empty, Liu Mu's suppressed emotions suddenly erupted.

His blood surged, and the six eyes on his head began to vibrate rhythmically.

Li Wushou, who was flying through the air using Yin energy, suddenly felt the surrounding void become viscous, and the consumption of Yin energy was several times faster than before.

Before Li Wushou could react, Liu Mu leaned on his monk's staff with his right hand and slowly extended his left hand.

The clouds gathered above Li Wushou's head, forming a Buddha's palm.

"High Priest, stop!"

With a chilling voice, the Buddha's palm crashed down with a downward pressure of his left hand. Though it was a cloud, it gave Li Wushou the feeling of a mountain collapsing.

Standing still in the void, Li Wushou suddenly turned around and reached out to grasp the magic sword at his waist.

The six blood-red pupils contracted simultaneously, and they took a half-step back.

Li Wushou saw it clearly and thought to himself, "Just as I expected!"

He only mentioned in the River of Yin Qi that the City God's magic sword had severed the Tree Goddess's clone.

The Divine Soul Sparrow was indeed able to transmit information, and the Blood Buddha Temple was indeed connected with Zhu Sihai.

The feeling of being surrounded by enemies made Li Wushou feel somewhat disoriented, as if he had become the villain in Wu Zhuangyuan's story.

No! Only villains band together; I'm the protagonist!
He cursed inwardly, and with the extreme Yin energy in his lower dantian fully activated, a flash of dark light appeared at his waist, and the City God's Sword was already in his hand.

Looking at Li Wushou, who had suddenly become sinister, Liu Mu's heart skipped a beat. Was this level of Yin Refining Power really the same as the piece of trash Zhu Sihai had described who relied on the City God's Sword?
The Buddha's palm pressed down horizontally, and Li Wushou drew his sword and slashed!
The void that had been frozen by the six blood-red pupils was instantly shattered. A flash of eerie light appeared on the sword, and extreme yin energy burst forth, slashing out a crescent moon.

The downward-pressing Buddha's palm was split in two by the crescent-shaped rainbow light. Liu Mu felt a sharp pain in his left palm, and when he turned his palm over, a bloody mark ran through his entire palm.

But at this moment he had no time to think about anything else, because the sword light, after slicing through the Buddha's palm, continued its momentum and was heading straight for him at high speed!

(End of this chapter)