Demon Slayer Starts From the Proficiency Panel

[Kill the corpse, get general proficiency +6000]

Carrying the weak Master Chanhui back the same way, he just walked out of the secret path of the pagoda when he heard a reminder from the panel ringing in his ears.

Ning Xiu was stunned for a moment, where did such an extra gain come from?

Obtaining 5,000 general proficiency points at one time, it can be seen that the kill is definitely a big man.

Thinking about it for a while, Ning Xiu guessed that this should be the true body of the Demon Buddha, and it was the evil corpse Zen Hui who killed.

Very fast kill speed! Is this the efficiency of the first grade of Buddhism? love love.

Just when Ning Xiu was thinking about killing the evil spirits with the real body of the possessed Buddha, he was able to obtain the general proficiency, and whether he could use this method to harvest a large number of general proficiency in the future.

Master Chanhui, who should have been too weak to speak, suddenly used all his strength and said in Ning Xiu's ear: "Don't go first, go to the side hall, there is a very important thing hidden there, you must take it away. ."

Looking back at Master Chanhui, the other party's eyes were very determined. If I didn't go, I'm afraid that this master would not do anything.

Ning Xiu could only follow Chanhui's instructions and ran to a side hall in Yunxia Temple that was well preserved.

It is said to be a side hall, but it is actually no different from an ordinary tile and mud house.

The interior decoration is quite rough, only a clay statue of an unknown Buddha placed on a clay platform is more eye-catching.

Whether a Buddhist temple is pompous or modest, it all depends on whether there is a wealthy sponsor behind it.

If the rich man is willing to invest money madly, your Buddhist temple can naturally be built to be resplendent, occupy a huge area, and have prosperous monks.

Even if gold is used directly as bricks and tiles, it is not a problem to build gold temples.

And if there is no support from the rich, it is normal for the mud house to be the temple and the monks to eat cabbage porridge.

Master Chanhui has always been frugal, and obviously it is impossible to ask the villagers of Shiba Village for money.

And a remote place like Yunxia Mountain has no value for profit at all, and naturally it can't attract rich people.

So Yunxia Temple has become a temple that no one cares about.

On weekdays, except for the villagers of Shiba Village,

Few people from outside the mountains come to worship Buddha.

When it comes to money, Master Chan Hui, who is an eminent monk at Dalingyin Temple, actually has some, but he thinks that money is not used to build luxurious temples and shape Buddha statues, and it is inherently flawless.

It would be more appropriate to directly give relief to the people who are in difficulty. If money can save all people, it would be a pity to use it to build a cold and ruthless temple.

"That thing is under the Buddha statue, you go and dig it out."

Following Master Chanhui's instructions, Ning Xiu immediately began to dig the clay platform under the Buddha statue's feet with one hand.

Soon a hollowed-out hole appeared in his eyes.

I saw that inside the cave, there was a rectangular object wrapped in a worn gray cloth.

When he saw this thing, Ning Xiu felt a tinge of heart palpitations inexplicably, as if an animal encountered a natural enemy.

"Master, is this?" Ning Xiu asked as he took the long object out of the cave.

"Treasure, corpse knife."

Uncovering the gray cloth, a wide scarlet knife one foot long and four inches wide came into Ning Xiu's eyes.

This is a rusty rotten knife, the blade is completely unsharpened, and the blunt one can be said to have no lethality.

The handle of the knife is in the shape of a double wolf head with beads, which is very ancient at a glance.

According to Master Chanhui, this sword is not meant to kill enemies, but to cut three corpses.

Although the knife is blunt, it can cut out the three corpses of evil, good and self.

"When the poor monk cut out the evil corpse, while the other party was not yet conscious, some gods and people suddenly realized that they hid the knife here on a whim, so that the evil corpse didn't notice it and snatched it away.

Otherwise, the consequences are simply unimaginable. The little benefactor pleases you to send this corpse knife to the Dalingyin Temple on behalf of the poor monk, and hand it over to the Shuituo holy monk, so that he can keep it for a long time, and there will be no more accidents. " said Master Chan Hui.

"Master, it's still your injury that matters now. I'll send you to Nanjiang City for treatment first, and then go to Dalingyin Temple to carry out this matter." Ning Xiu put away the corpse knife and walked out of the side hall.

This old monk used his golden body skeleton to win a big chance for himself, and he got a real body of a devil in vain. Ning Xiu was very grateful to him in his heart.

A gold medalist of the first rank of Buddhism and Taoism, how many people in the big business can have such treatment.

With the death of the evil corpse Chanhui, the crisis of Yunxia Temple disappeared, and then it was only necessary to find a way to eliminate the evil spirits that permeated the Shiba Village.

Otherwise, let the villagers come into contact with so many evil spirits day and night, and I'm afraid that something will happen sooner or later.

The rescued Meng Fang looked at the expressionless Demon Buddha Ning Xiu, stunned for a while, and quickly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for saving this holy monk, I am grateful."

However, Demon Buddha Ningxiu ignored him. Instead, his eyes were erratic and he looked at the distant sky, with a hint of longing.

In an instant, he sat down on the lotus platform and directly supported the Demon Buddha Ning Xiu and flew away from here.

On the other hand, Meng Fang was thrown from the black lotus stage unceremoniously by Mofo Ningxiu before he left.

The sudden occurrence of this kind of thing really surprised the Mongolian side.

Just as he was about to land, he hurriedly drew a talisman in the air to reduce his falling force to prevent any injuries.

Ning Xiu, who had just walked out of the side hall, witnessed this scene, and suddenly said in shock: "Master Chanhui, that Demon Buddha's real body escaped!"

"It doesn't matter, you are one with him, he can't get rid of your control, as long as you want, you can find him at any time." Master Chan Hui said flatly.

At first, it was Gui Lei and the twelve Buddha beads that suppressed the huge evil thoughts in Ning Xiu's body.

Master Chan Hui used these evil thoughts to disguise himself as Ning Xiu's evil corpse to save the Buddha's true body. Since Ning Xiu didn't really cut out the evil corpse, there would be no such thing as the evil corpse Zen Hui in turn threatening himself. matter.

Instead, he would be controlled by Ning Xiu, and he had no ability to resist.

At the same time, in order to prevent the real body of the Demon Buddha from absconding, Master Chan Hui secretly kept a secret, and still left some evil thoughts in Ning Xiu's arm.

Although these evil thoughts are few, they all belong to the origin of the Buddha's true body. With this method, Ning Xiu can easily find the true body of the Buddha.

No matter how secret he hides, he will be found by Ning Xiu.

And with the suppression of twelve Buddha beads, the residual evil thoughts in his arms would not affect Ning Xiu's body.

It can be said with certainty that Mofo Ningxiu has become the number one gold medalist under Ning Xiu's hands.

Now that Master Chanhui has said so, Ning Xiu's heart is instantly calm, and he no longer has to worry about this matter.

"Everyone, dig three feet for me, and search the entire Yunxia Temple." After landing, the Mongolian side slapped the dust on his body, and immediately began to give orders to the army that had not yet evacuated too far.

Although the evil corpse Zenhui and his eight disciples have all died, there is still one thing that has not been resolved.

Yin Division.

In order to collect souls, the evil corpse Zenhui turned the ancestral spirit tablets in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave into false Buddhas.

It is very serious to set up the Yin Division privately in Yunxia Mountain, causing the Yin soldiers to appear and arrest people's souls everywhere.

If it is not dealt with, the power of this yin division will develop more and more, and it is not certain that the yin god will be born in the end.

Just when the army began to search Yunxia Temple, Ren Qianxing and the three rushed back.

Soon they found Xia Yunsi in the crowd, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, everyone was fine.

"My puppet, how could a well-behaved hall become like this..." Ren Qianxing couldn't help but let out a low howl of grief as he looked at the hall that completely collapsed because of Meng Fang and the evil corpse Zenhui.

His two puppets entered the hall with him, but they were not rescued by Shen Congyun like Ren Qianxing.

Therefore, it has long been buried under the ruins at this time, and it is impossible to even sense it.

"Master Meng." Ning Xiu came to Meng Fang with Master Chanhui on his back.

"What the hell is going on here, why are there two you and two Master Chan Hui?" Meng Fang immediately asked his doubts.

There was no need to hide this matter, so Ning Xiu explained the ins and outs of the matter.

It was only then that Meng Fang suddenly realized that there was a trace of envy in his eyes when he looked at Ning Xiu.

If you can get a controllable first-grade thug, who knows and can't be envious.

In particular, Meng Fang also witnessed with his own eyes that the demon Buddha Ning Xiu easily crushed the body of the evil corpse Zen Hui with one move. This kind of strength is simply unimaginable.

But Ning Xiu was helpless, the demon Ning Xiu left this place alone, and if he wanted to find him, it would take a lot of work.

After learning that Master Chanhui was in urgent need of treatment, Ning Xiu was allowed to leave first, and it was important to send Chanhui to Nanjiang City for treatment.

And the rest of the final work, it is more than enough to leave it to the Mongolian side.

"Don't be sad, Brother Ren, it's just a puppet. You can make two more when the time comes." Shen Congyun patted Ren Qianxing on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Make two more? You said lightly. Those two puppets cost me nine hundred taels of silver just to make. How long will I have to work hard to save so many silver taels."

Just as the two were talking, Zheng Wu, who was beside him, suddenly shouted, "Look, Lord Ning is here."

Everyone looked around, and saw Ning Xiu, who was carrying Master Chanhui, running quickly, holding a thunderbolt hammer in one hand, and the other hand did not know what weapon he was holding.

"Why did you carry Master Chanhui on your back!" Ren Qianxing and the three exclaimed in shock, their backs tingling with cold sweat.

For fear that this Master Chan Hui stretched out his hand and slapped it with a slap, he would be smashed to pieces.

Because of the shrinkage, the three of them left the battlefield from the very beginning, but they didn't know what happened during the period.

Shen Congyun trembled, grabbed Zhengwu and Ren Qianxing subconsciously, and was about to use a shrinking inch to get away from here.

But Ning Xiu said directly: "Don't panic, this is the real Master Chan Hui, and he won't hurt anyone."

Shen Congyun's movements suddenly froze, Ren Qianxing watched him grab his palm and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I have always had a special intimacy with the earth, and the earth can give me a sense of security, so sometimes subconsciously, I would like to shrink the earth into an inch to integrate with the earth and feel the breath of the earth. "Shen Congyun said without changing his face.

"Don't be poor, just follow me and escort Master Chanhui to Nanjiang City for healing," Ning Xiu said.

Before coming to Yunxia Temple, everyone temporarily tied their alien beasts to a temple ten miles away from Yunxia Temple.

I was also worried that these alien beasts might be injured in the battle.

According to the rules of the Beast Mastering Workshop, the alien beasts who went out were injured due to work, and the money for this healing was contributed by the Fu Mowei who had to lend it out, and it was often expensive.

Alien beasts are precious, but dare not bring them to fight together.

...

The lotus platform supported himself to fly in the air on the ground, and Ningxiu looked at the surrounding mountains, forests, rocks, grass, flying insects and birds, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

Although he has the strength of the first rank of Buddhism and Taoism, this is the first time Mofo Ningxiu has observed this beautiful world.

Many things that are sparse and ordinary in the eyes of the common people seem extremely interesting to him.

A white butterfly landed lightly on a green leaf and swayed in the wind with the green leaf.

Seeing this, Mo Fu Ningxiu stopped immediately and stared at the white butterfly in front of Luye, as if he had found something he liked.

"Help! Help!"

At this moment, there was a sudden cry for help at the end of the road, and I saw a carriage full of arrows galloping fast.

The hooves of the two horses pulling the carriage were running fast and smoking. The wheels were so fast that they basically had to be upside down in the air for a while within a few steps.

If there is an accident at this speed, it will be the end of the car.

Behind the carriage were a group of bandits whose faces were covered with white cloth. They all wore machetes around their waists and held bows and arrows.

"Miss, I'll leave to cover your retreat and try to buy you more time."

"No, there are too many of them, you will jump off the carriage and die."

"Miss, you are the last hope of this sect. If you die today, our Kinmen will have no chance for revenge.

In the blink of an eye, a petite figure jumped out of the carriage.

I saw that she landed steadily, waving the long spear in her hand and killing the bandits behind.

This person has a seven-foot spear in his hand. The handle of the spear is thick enough for the mouth of the bowl, and the head of the spear is sharp and hard. It doesn't look like a gun at all, but more like a crossbow arrow.

With a single swing of the big gun, it has the potential to sweep away thousands of troops.

Several fierce horses rushing at the front broke their legs on the spot, and fell to the ground uncontrollably, and the bandits on their backs were even worse, their jaws were smashed, and their blood was blurred.

The woman rushed into the group of horses, killing four from the left and right. At first, she had the power of seven in and seven out, but as the number of opponents became large, the woman gradually became a little bit overwhelming.

呲!

A bandit attacked from the rear and slashed the back of the man with a knife.

The petite woman's snow-white back was exposed, and there was also a striking knife mark.

"What a white bitch, kill her!"

"The women in Kinmen are really white, but they are a little bit fierce. I don't like to ride fierce horses."

"I'm going to ***, then ***, grab her ***, and then ***, until I'm exhausted!"

The woman was indifferent to the foul language around her. She jumped out of the carriage with the intention of dying, and all she had to do was to delay the bandits as much as possible and gain more time for her lady to escape.

She kept swinging the gun with a calm face, blocking the next attack and assassinating the bandits one by one, but she was also slashed by knives from everywhere.

After more than ten rounds, the petite woman was lying in a pool of blood with her body tattered, holding her spear to death.

"Chase! No matter what, Miss Jinmen can't be let go today! No one can afford the consequences!"

After the torture was finished, all the bandits waved their whips again and rode their horses in pursuit.

All this happened within the visible range of Mofo Ningxiu, but he did not respond, just quietly admiring the white butterfly standing on the green leaf.

No matter how big it is, it is not as big as this butterfly.

The carriage hurried past Mofo Ningxiu, and inside the carriage window, a pair of water-clear eyes were looking at this strange man whose body was completely black.

As the eldest Miss Kinmen, Jin Rou can judge at a glance that this person's strength is not trivial, according to Jianghu's practice.

She should stop the carriage and ask him for help, but for some reason, when Jin Rou saw this person, she felt a deep thought.

Don't mess with him, don't talk to him, don't have anything to do with him.

Otherwise, you will die in the end.

Therefore, Jin Rou decisively chose to trust her own intuition and gave up the idea of ​​seeking help from Ningxiu.

This person is definitely a thousand times more dangerous than the group of bandits behind him.

The carriage passed by, and Mofo Ningxiu didn't even look at it.

Afterwards, the bandits helped the horses to rush past, and no one had the time to take care of this strange guy at this time.

Three parties, everything is very harmonious.

But at this moment, the green leaves were shaken by the movement of a large number of horses running.

The white butterfly parked on it fluttered its wings in panic, and soon disappeared among the lush trees.

evil!

Mofo Ningxiu's expression instantly became extremely ferocious. He turned his head to look at the group of bandits who were far away, and stretched out his hand to take a picture.

Above the sky, a huge palm came over the ground like the top of Mount Tai.

The bandit gang had no chance to react at all, and was shot directly into the soil by the giant palm in an instant.

It turned into human-shaped flesh mud that burst open one by one, and the road was sunken with a huge palm print several feet deep.

After doing all this, Mofo Ningxiu's expression returned to calm, and he sat on the black lotus platform and entered the forest, and began to find the white butterfly that did not know where to go.

"Ghost, it's a ghost..."

The eight gangsters sat on the horses, drooling like dementia, while mumbling strange words.

They are relatively lucky people, and they just happened to be between the fingers of the giant palm, and they were able to survive under the action of Mofo Ningxiu.

But such a terrifying shot, on the spot, scared the group of people to the point where they became overly nervous and turned into madmen.

Jin Rou, who had witnessed the whole journey on the carriage, hurriedly asked the groom to stop the carriage, jumped out of the carriage with a face full of disbelief, and looked at the huge palm prints on the road.

Terrible!

Is this the power a man can possess? Who the hell is that guy?

For a time, Jin Rou was very fortunate in her heart. Fortunately, she didn't ask him for help just now, otherwise, she might be the one who died so miserably at the moment.

The bandits died, they were crazy, they had lost the ability to chase and kill them, Jin Rou said resolutely: "Let's go, let's go back to Nanjiang City, today's hardship will not die, I Jin Rou will hide my name and accumulate money in secret. Strength, avenge my father, and avenge the dead Kinmen brothers."

Just then, there was a sound of running from behind.

Jin Rou looked back and saw that the people who came were actually two wild boars, a black tiger, and an iron-eating beast with a round bamboo in its mouth.

And the figure sitting on the back of the iron-eating beast...is really familiar.