Fellow Daoist, your script is really good.

Therefore, the Poison Sect is like rats and cockroaches; no matter how you kill them, they will never be completely eradicated.

"Amitabha."

Fang Jiang recited a Buddhist chant.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Jiang swung his sword.

The sword energy swept outwards, and the giant green hand and the skull were directly shattered by the sword energy.

Fang Jiang used Fang Jiang as a boundary, and all the reeds in front of him were leveled by Fang Jiang.

Blood trickled from the corners of the mouths of the two poison cultivators, and they collapsed to the ground, motionless.

Their hearts had been completely shattered by this sword energy.

"Amitabha Buddha, may you two atone for your sins in this life in your next life."

Fang Jiang used his sword energy to dig two large pits and buried the two corpses inside.

Furthermore, Fang Jiang was reciting Buddhist scriptures to pray for the deceased's soul.

Fang Jiang not only oversaw the killings but also the burials, and even performed rituals to help the deceased pass on to the afterlife.

This can be considered a one-stop service.

The woman behind Fang Jiang swallowed hard as she watched Fang Jiang's retreating figure.

She had never seen a man so full of vigor!

The intense masculine scent alone made Wu Qingqing instinctively twist her waist.

"Master, thank you so much for saving me just now."

Wu Qingqing stepped forward and said in a seductive voice, though she didn't know why this man kept speaking in a monk's tone.

But it doesn't matter. Since the other party likes this kind of little thing, I'll just play along. It's no big deal.

Just as Wu Qingqing was about to press against Fang Jiang's back, Fang Jiang quickly distanced herself.

"What happened to the master...?"

Wu Qingqing continued to flirt with Fang Jiang.

"Master saved Wu Qingqing. I have no way to repay you, except for this plain and unassuming appearance."

As she spoke, Wu Qingqing revealed a shy expression: "If Master doesn't mind..."

"Please stop acting, sir."

Fang Jiang didn't stand on ceremony with Wu Qingqing at all.

"What I just said was also addressed to you, benefactor."

"Please, host, refrain from such actions. Maintain your integrity, cultivate diligently, for this is the right path."

Upon hearing Fang Jiang's words, Wu Qingqing was first taken aback, then a slight smile appeared on her lips, her face full of disdain:

"Do all men like to do this kind of thing?"

To persuade prostitutes to reform themselves.

"Persuade a virtuous woman to become a prostitute?"

Chapter 447 is her reincarnation.

"..."

Hearing this woman's words, let alone anyone else...

Even Su Li felt that there was some truth to it.

It seems that scholars in ancient times all had this peculiar habit...

That is, they like to privatize buses, even lock them up, and then they lose even the locks themselves.

"Amitabha."

Fang Jiang then performed the eleventh rite.

"Please, young lady, realize your mistake and return to the right path."

"Returning from the wrong path?"

Wu Qingqing's tone became increasingly disdainful.

"Master, may I ask if I have intentionally harmed anyone?"

Fang Jiang shook her head: "No."

"Then may I ask, Master, have I actively seduced anyone?"

Fang Jiang shook her head again: "No."

"So, it was clearly those people who wanted to mess with me, and even though I said no, they still tried to mess with me."

Is this my fault too?

Since they want to attack me, why can't I absorb their life essence?

They'll die on my belly in the end, and they'll die happily.

What I want is all their life essence.

Shouldn't they feel very fortunate?

Isn't this a fair exchange?

"..."

Su Li nodded from his hiding place.

What Wu Qingqing said does make some sense.

But then again, it doesn't seem to make sense.

Are buses becoming so philosophical these days?

Su Li felt that Wu Qingqing was indeed somewhat different.

However, to be fair, Su Li has absolutely no interest in buses.

First of all.

She has a kind of mental fastidiousness and doesn't want to become like-minded with hundreds or thousands of men.

Although the path you long for is mostly covered in white frost...

But if I don't walk on this little dew that's covered in white frost, can't I just stay away from it?

Furthermore!

Although this beautiful woman was indeed attractive, compared to Mo Lan and Mo Yue, she was worlds apart.

This beautiful woman's looks are probably only 65% ​​of Mo Lan's.

However, compared to what this beautiful woman wore, Mo Lan usually dressed like a conservative, respectable woman.

If Mo Lan were to wear this outfit, Su Li felt he might defect to the enemy...

"No."

Fang Jiang shook her head.

"It was their fault that those two benefactors tried to take liberties with the girl."

In the end, it wasn't wrong for the girl to kill them.

However, the girl originally harbored the intention to harm the other party.

One is to seduce girls for lust, which is wrong.

One reason is that the girl deliberately allowed herself to be harassed by them, and killing them was also wrong.

The result was correct.

But the initial intention was wrong.

"What are you talking about, monk? It's all so rambling and confusing."

The more Wu Qingqing looked at the monk, the more she disliked him.

"Do you want to make love with me or not?"

If you want, let's find a reed bed and have some fun.

Be careful, they only take a portion of the master's essence.

If you don't want it, then get lost.

Don't disturb me while I'm hunting.

As she spoke, Wu Qingqing turned to leave, but Fang Jiang blocked her way once again:

"Please, young lady, realize your mistake and return to the right path!"

"You monk! Aren't you annoying or not?!"

Wu Qingqing's chest heaved violently with anger.

"You monks talk about subduing demons and exorcising evil spirits, and persuading people to do good."

But I have never intentionally harmed anyone. Even if I did harm someone, it was only men controlled by their lower bodies! They are all scum! How can I be considered a demon?

If you try to persuade me to do good, I won't! What can you do about it?

"Does the master intend to forcibly convert me?"

Hearing Wu Qingqing's words, Fang Jiang simply closed her eyes and remained silent.

However, Fang Jiang still did not make way for Wu Qingqing.

"ill!"

Wu Qingqing cursed.

Fang Jiang wouldn't give way, but the reed marshes were so vast that Wu Qingqing simply brushed past him.

"Amitabha......"

Without saying a word, Fang Jiang immediately took action, shining a large golden bell at Wu Qingqing's head!

Wu Qingqing had actually made preparations long ago.

A cyan short sword appeared in Wu Qingqing's palm.

Wu Qingqing vanished from the spot in an instant.

When it reappeared, it was in the shadow behind Fang Jiang!

Wu Qingqing thrust out her knife!

Fang Jiang swung his long sword directly.

"sulfuric acid!"

The sound of clashing weapons was accompanied by the splashing of spiritual energy!

Wu Qingqing chanted an incantation, and the green vine poison rushed towards Fang Jiang!

Fang Jiang used a powerful Kasyapa palm strike to pierce through the poisonous gas and aimed it at Wu Qingqing's shoulder!

But just as Fang Jiang was about to succeed...

Suddenly, Su Li saw Fang Jiang stop.

Wu Qingqing, whose life hung by a thread, was also suddenly stunned, but she quickly came to her senses!

The blue dagger that Wu Qingqing dropped on the ground stabbed Fang Jiang in the back!

Success!

Although it's unclear why the fake monk suddenly stopped.

But none of that matters anymore!

This fake monk will die soon!