Chapter 406 Kill! kill! kill!
陈实的小庙中，朱秀才抚掌赞道：「孟子说，君视民如草芥，民视君如寇雠。十三世家徒居高位，无视苍生，鱼肉百姓，就该杀！杀得好，杀得好，就应该将这些王八蛋统统吊死！」
他脖子上挂着上吊绳，从神He jumped up from the niche and shouted: "Xiao Shi, you are not good enough, you are not killing quickly enough! You are not like Mencius, you are not strong enough. You need my words and deeds!"
It's too embarrassing for him.
Chen Tang couldn't protect his son, nor his wife, and he didn't have enough power as an official, let alone be a true king and save all the people from fire and water!
In his opinion, he failed in teaching, and he actually taught a gentleman!
But Chen Shi, he must not teach him to death.
Chen Shi was taught very well by him. He made great use of "The Analects of Confucius" and "Mencius" also began to practice it.
Just these days, he can accompany Chen Shi to travel in this absurd and grotesque world, and he will definitely be able to teach by words and deeds,
Lead Chen Shi to the right path!
"When he completes "Laozi", he can be a true king!" Zhu Xiucai thought to himself.
Over Chen Shi's head, a gold brick fell from the sky. Various strange talisman and seal textures appeared on the surface of the brick. In an instant, it transformed from the size of a palm into a square and square golden mountain, a hundred feet high, a hundred feet wide, and a hundred feet long. The weight was astonishing!
When the golden mountain fell, Chen Shi's dojo was spread out, and the sixty-four hexagram areas rotated. The texture of the talismans on the golden mountain table crackled and burned, and when they smashed into the dojo, most of them were refined and their power was greatly reduced!
An old man from the Xia family took a step forward, raised his hands in the air, then dropped them suddenly, and said sternly: "Kill me, the ancestor of Fengyang of the Xia family, I want you to die!"
Hands behind him appeared Baizhang Yuanshen, who was a great master in the realm of refining gods. The Yuanshen raised his hands at the same time, and suddenly dropped them, exerting the power of Jinshan to the extreme!
The golden mountain rumbled and crushed down. The moment it was about to touch Chen Shi, the magic weapon was completely melted by Chen Shi's dojo, burning all the talisman and seal marks, and turned into gold water pouring around with a splash.
The boiling golden water formed a golden lake on the ground!
The old man of the Xia family was shocked: "Can't the magic weapon hurt him?"
The power of the magic weapon is extremely powerful, which is beyond the ability of ordinary monks to contend with. The power of the magic weapon itself is already extremely powerful, plus it has been sacrificed for a long time and absorbed the scent of incense, its power is fierce and domineering, comparable to the gods!
His gold brick is such a magic weapon. Before it fell into his hands, it had been sacrificed for more than seven hundred years, absorbing more than seven hundred years of incense and condensing it into divine power. This divine power is even stronger than his cultivation, so after being sacrificed, it is extremely powerful!
Chen Shi stood on the Jin Lake, raised his hand to offer the Zhangtian Iron Ruler, turned around and said, "You want me to die. I want you to die first!"
The Zhangtian Iron Ruler shrank rapidly, from a gigantic thing of thousands of feet, to an embroidery needle. With a flick of his finger, it flew away with a whoosh!
The Xia family old man's dojo erupted, and real dragons flew in the dojo, wrapping around his body.
This skill is the Eight Powerful Dragon Skill, which turns the huge Tao power in the dojo into a real dragon and attaches it to the body. It not only improves one's own defense power, but also greatly increases the physical body's attack power.
He raised his hand to resist, and the sound of a ten-foot-long iron ruler penetrated his palm, entered from between his eyebrows, and shot out from the back of his head.
He penetrated his physical body and at the same time pierced the hundred-foot soul behind him!
Chen Shi raised his sword finger, and the iron ruler of ten feet stood up behind his Yuanshen head. As the sword finger rose and fell, with a bang, the Xia family old man's Yuanshen was broken into pieces!
"Kill him!"
Humbling roars came from Fengyang Villa, and ghosts and gods, large and small, with eyes split open, rushed towards Chen Shi from all directions.
They were bent on avenging Lord Fengyang.
Feng Yangjun is a nail placed by the Xia family in the underworld. There are hundreds of similar nails in the underworld.
As one of the thirteen aristocratic families, the Xia family has given birth to countless monks since the time of King Zhen. The top group, such as the sect leaders, entered the upper world to practice Shinto after death.
Sub-top level, such as the heads of each branch, who practice the techniques in "Nangong Ji" can also practice to the realm of returning to the void and the realm of Mahayana. After these strong men died, they fell into the underworld and served as officials in the underworld.
The third category is a person like Fengyang Jun who was a local official during his lifetime and could not succeed in a high position or a low position. After death, he would find a place in the underworld. Not only would he occupy a mountain to become a king, but he would also have a territory to rule over a group of ghosts and gods.
Feng Yangjun lived in the Minjiang area during his lifetime. His cultivation level was not very high, but he was very famous. The parents and officials of the past dynasties in Minjiang Yangjian, as long as people from the Xia family came to the underworld after death, they would come to Fengyang Villa, where they could have incense and enjoy sacrifices.
These ghosts and gods that are coming are the parents and officials of the Xia family who died in the Minjiang generation. They are not the kind of ghosts and gods from Shiwanda Mountain.
In Gongzhou, the masters of the Xia family did not go to hell after death. When they arrived in the underworld, they lived in the villa of Fengyang Lord. Or build a villa outside, rely on the funding of Fengyang Lord, subdue the ghosts and ghosts, annex the land of the underworld, capture a group of ghosts of monks to serve you as slaves, and live a more carefree life than in the earth.
If monks from other aristocratic families died in the Minjiang area and ended up in the underworld, Lord Fengyang would treat them with courtesy.
Before leaving, he would give these monks incense money to help them return to their families. Therefore, Lord Fengyang is also known as Lord Mengchang in the underworld.
Such a good ghost, a highly respected senior, the ancestor of the Xia family, was beaten to death by Chen Shi with a stick. How could they tolerate it?
Chen Shi looked at the ghosts and gods coming from all directions, feeling furious in his heart.
"Kill me? I'll send you all on the road today!"
His figure moved quickly, holding a sword in his hand, and the Zhangtian Iron Ruler roared in the air, rolled, and expanded. The heads of ghosts and gods were smashed to pieces by the leaping Zhangtian Iron Ruler, turning them into headless bodies.
The Zhangtian Iron Ruler comes and goes so fast that the ghosts and gods often get their heads blown off before they can react.
"Death!"
A golden-armored god roared and rushed towards him. The golden body was bumped forward. Chen Shi's dojo was shaken by the impact. He lost his balance and slid backwards. He had no time to control the iron ruler.
The golden-armored god roared angrily, his fists had the power to shake mountains. He opened the way with both fists and entered Chen Shi's dojo like a violent storm. He invaded with extremely domineering momentum.
Dragon and Elephant Demon Subduing Skill!
When he moves, it is like the roar of a dragon or the roar of an elephant, deafening.
Most of the ghosts and gods of the Xia family were local officials in Gongzhou during their lifetime, and their cultivation levels were usually at the realm of transformation into gods, the realm of divine descent, or the realm of refining the void, and the strongest was not the realm of integration. However, they do not rely on their cultivation during life, but on the incense after death.
They have absorbed the scent of incense for thousands of years and refined their golden bodies.
The lifespan of a monk is only a hundred years, but the soul can live forever after death. They are refining the golden body, which is often hundreds of feet, or even several hundred feet, and their divine power is extremely powerful!
This golden-armored god-man was a leader among the best. He was only in the realm of refining the void during his lifetime, which was one level lower than Chen Shi.
But with his divine power, he was unrivaled and evened out the gap in realm!
Chen Shi's dojo was punched through by him with hundreds of punches in an instant, and he hit Chen Shi with one punch. The force penetrated the dojo and he was invincible!
Chen Shi stood firm and raised his hand to grab it. The ten-foot-long iron ruler fell into his hand. With one swing, the iron ruler was several feet long. He struck the golden-armored god on the head with a stick. His brain was split open and the golden body was smashed to pieces.
Chen Shi jumped up, pierced his sword finger, and the iron ruler of ten feet whizzed past, turning into a stream of light, shrinking and piercing the heart of another ghost and god that was rushing towards him.
Then the iron ruler expanded, stretching the ghost and god until the golden body exploded in half!
The Zhangtian Iron Ruler wheel rotated in a circle and was inserted into the ground. Chen Shi placed one foot on the top of the Zhangtian Iron Ruler, waved his sleeves, and the dojo was spread out. The sunda wind surged in the dojo, and the ghosts and gods rushing towards him were blown into the body by the sunda wind. The golden bodies of the gods began to disintegrate and melt. The golden bodies of the gods were blown lighter and lighter, and they disappeared directly and ceased to exist!
Another ghost and god came from behind him. Before he could get close, fire suddenly started in his body. It could not be extinguished no matter how hard it was, and was burned directly to ashes!
"Well done, well done!"
Zhu Xiucai was so excited that he lost all the gentleness of hanging from the old willow tree. He shouted, "If you catch these bastards in the government, beat them to death in the government! If you catch these bastards in the brothel, beat them to death in the brothel! If you catch these bastards in the underworld, beat them to death in the underworld! This world has already been eaten by these moths. There are so many holes, and if we don’t kill all the moths, how can we have a future? "
All around Chen Shi, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountains and swamps were constantly changing. The ghosts and gods that invaded his dojo were either killed by the thunder, or died in the wind and fire, or were washed to pieces by the flood, or were crushed to death by the mountains, or swallowed by the swamps.
In just one breath, dozens of Xia family ghosts and gods died!
At this moment, more than a dozen gods suddenly stepped into Chen Shi's dojo. Their divine power was so powerful and overbearing that even Chen Shi's dojo couldn't operate properly after being suppressed!
Although Fengyang Villa is just one of the many strongholds of the Thirteenth Family in the underworld, the power it has accumulated is truly extraordinary!
Chen Shi’s dojo couldn’t operate. He raised his hand and grabbed it, and the canopy on the wooden cart flew up with a roar. The umbrella opened,
and spun and hung in the sky, covering the dojo.
The gods of the Heavenly Palace appeared under the Luo Umbrella, and 2,400 gods formed Zhou Tianda and suppressed them.
The dozen Xia family gods each groaned and could not move.
Chen Shi grabbed the umbrella handle and folded the umbrella. A dozen gods were sucked into the umbrella. A crackling sound came from inside the umbrella, and the broken golden bodies flowed down the umbrella handle.
Youquan Youlong Sword flew out from the umbrella, and with a hiss, it pierced the eyebrows of a ghost and god who came behind Chen Shi, and then made a sound, as if threading a needle and thread, piercing through the ghosts and gods one after another!
"Hahahaha!"
Zhu Xiucai laughed and danced in the small temple like crazy, shouting, "Well done! If you don't kill, how can you quell the anger of the people?" If you don’t kill living things, how can you calm down the anger of my Taoist mind? "
In another small temple, Empress Shiji was startled by him and thought to herself, "This scholar is even crazier than me!"
More Xia family ghosts and gods came in, shouting and killing, Chen Shi jumped down from the iron ruler. The surrounding world suddenly changed, and Fengyang Villa seemed to have turned into a street that crisscrossed back and forth.
The first realm of ghosts and gods in the Sixty-Four Changes of Bagua, Qiankun Change!
Those ghosts and gods discovered that they were running through the streets, and the streets were weaving, moving, interlacing, and deforming at an alarming speed.
Some of them were obviously rushing towards Chen Shi, but they were getting further and further away from Chen Shi. It was obvious that their attacks were about to fall on Chen Shi, but they were staggered due to the sudden changes in the street.
Chen Shi stepped forward and met the palm of the ghost and god on the opposite side. The magic power of both sides stirred up. The ghost and god's divine power was not as good as his Dao power. His golden body was shattered by the power of his palm. He was knocked backwards and exploded with a loud sound.
Chen Shi turned sideways to avoid the attack from behind, and lightly raised his sword finger with his backhand. The Youquan Youlong Sword flew out like a ghost, piercing through the left temple of the Xia family ghost behind him and exiting from the right temple.
The fire world whirled around the sky, and the Zhangtian Iron Ruler expanded rapidly and became extremely huge. It knocked more than a dozen Xia family ghosts and gods on the street in front of them until they spit out golden blood. Each palm pressed against the Zhangtian Iron Ruler, and they were crushed and kept retreating!
The world changed again, Chen Shi appeared behind them, raised his hand to grab it, opened his umbrella, and Zhou Tianda fell from the sky, crushing the more than ten Xia family ghosts and gods to pieces!
"Okay! Okay! Xiao Shi, from today onwards, you will abandon all kindness and go on a killing spree!
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Zhu Xiucai was extremely happy and shouted, "The Thirteenth Family has turned people into ghosts and they deserve to be killed! If we don't kill them all, how can we turn ghosts back into humans?"
Chen Shi raised his hand and grabbed the umbrella handle, with a fierce look in his eyes, looking at the ghosts and gods of the Xia family that he had killed in fear.
In just a short moment, corpses of gods were everywhere. It took more than two thousand years of accumulation in Fengyang Villa to give birth to these Xia family ghosts and gods. Now half of them have died in his hands.
The remaining ghosts and gods had lost their fighting spirit, and looked at him with only fear in their eyes.
The two old men of the Xia family beside Xia Jie just now also attacked Chen Shi, and also died in the melee!
Suddenly, Xia Shichang flashed and came to the wooden cart. He reached out and grabbed the little girl by the throat, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Shi, stop! Otherwise I will kill her!"
Chen Shi's murderous intention was raging, and when he saw this situation, his expression became strange.
Xia Shichang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him stop. He turned around and looked around. Seeing the serious casualties in Fengyang Villa, his palms trembled with anger and sneered: "Chen Shi, it seems that our Xia family made a mistake in leaving you and your son alive..."
At this time, he felt a wave of coldness inexplicably.
This coolness came from nowhere and made him feel eerie.
He pinched the girl's throat with his hand, and bent his thumb back. With a click, the thumb broke, and then the other fingers automatically bent back, one after another.
Xia Shichang had a look of horror on his face when he saw the girl he was holding hostage looking at him coldly.
"You held the Dashang royal family hostage, and all your skills were recorded on the oracle bones."
The little fairy raised her hand, and Xia Shichang flew up involuntarily, getting faster and faster, and he couldn't help but feel terrified.
He was getting closer and closer to the eighty-mile altitude.
It is night, and the moon is eighty miles high in the sky, forming an invisible sword energy, locking all living beings, making it impossible for them to escape from Xiniu Xinzhou from the sky!