106: Chapter 106 Shen Yi: Forcing women into prostitution, I'm a professional!

Master Yankong, this old thing, had a very complex internal monologue.

Shen Yi could not quite fathom it, but he could roughly guess what was going through these monks' minds.

He just went about his business, retrieving his Storage Pouch, and said with a half-smile,

"Rest assured, you are different from them."

"I will not kill you!"

Master Yankong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Yi continued,

"However... you cannot leave, lest you go to the authorities and report me!"

"By then, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to clear my name even if I jumped into the Yellow River."

The corners of Master Yankong's mouth twitched... he said helplessly,

"We monks of Hanshan Temple truly saw nothing. I beg Lord Shen to spare our lives!"

Shen Yi was noncommittal. He looked at the corpses and said indifferently,

"You bald monks... the Rebirth Mantra should be part of your basic curriculum, right?"

"I recall that your Buddha made his name by transcending the Souls of the dead..."

Master Yankong said helplessly,

"Naturally, we know it."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"The wandering ghosts in this Public Mortuary have been killed, but there is still resentment coalescing."

"If they are not transcended, as time passes, I fear they will breed monstrosities."

"Go on and transcend them... consider it Karma for your Hanshan Temple."

"Isn't this a win-win situation?"

"Old bald donkey, why so glum?"

Master Yankong was honest and spoke bluntly,

"Lord Shen... if you want to drag us into this, just say so!"

"If we transcend the Cultivators of the Corpse-Driving Immortal Sect, our Hanshan Temple will have boarded a pirate ship."

"Buddhism is already in a difficult position in the Jing Dynasty. If we offend the Corpse-Driving Immortal Sect, they won't care whether we are the masterminds or accomplices; they will only increase their suppression of us."

"Lord Shen is an official of the Immortal Dynasty, with an official position to protect you, but we are just ordinary commoners."

"How can we have any path to survival?"

"Isn't Lord Shen forcing us into a dead end?"

Shen Yi smiled slightly and said with some surprise,

"You bald donkey, you see things quite clearly."

"What you say is true..."

"But if you don't agree, I don't know if you'll have a dead end in the future, but right now, this is your dead end!"

"Killing Cultivators of the Corpse-Driving Immortal Sect is a crime."

"But killing monks... there aren't so many formalities."

Master Yankong's mouth hung open.

He had originally thought that the Lord Shen before him would try to defend himself a little.

He didn't expect this Lord Shen to lay his cards on the table and stop pretending.

Looking at these eight hundred Dao Soldiers, he could only shut his mouth... and then led his many Disciples to begin chanting the Rebirth Mantra.

There was no other way; when one is under the eaves, one must bow one's head!

As waves of Sanskrit sounds echoed, guided by the Divine Soul, Spiritual Qi wove into threads, fishing strands of black gas out from the ground.

These were all residual resentment...

The Formation of a land of Evil Qi was caused by resentment and blood energy coalescing and refusing to disperse for a long time!

The righteousness of Confucianism, the Daoist methods of the Dao, and the Buddhist Dharma of Buddhism could all purify lands of Evil Qi, and even gain benefits from them.

As for other powers, such as Evil Qi or violent spells, they could only be forcibly worn down and annihilated.

It was mere destruction.

So what Shen Yi said was not false; this was indeed a matter of Karma.

At the same time... it was also a pledge of loyalty for Hanshan Temple!

What was this move called?

This move was called forcing them up Mount Liang!

Shen Yi had thought of many methods, financial aid, treating them as honored guests... none were appropriate.

The will of ascetic Cultivators need not be mentioned; they would not be easily swayed by money.

Treating them as honored guests would have some impact on himself.

It was better to play dirty.

Anyway, the goal was achieved... people often say that twisted melons are not sweet.

Shen Yi felt that whether it was sweet or not, getting the benefits into his hands was the key!

As for loyalty, it could be cultivated, it could be trained!

The chanting of the Rebirth Mantra became increasingly solemn. As the rolling black gas intertwined with the Spiritual Qi, it turned into individual Sanskrit characters.

This Rebirth Mantra seemed to have connected to some Buddhist kingdom... suddenly, a golden light appeared on the ground.

A gap opened.

Heads of wandering ghosts were all buried within it...

That brilliant golden light did not disappear; instead, it became even more dazzling as the number of devoured wandering ghosts increased.

Solemn Sanskrit sounds suddenly echoed within the Spirit Demon Storm.

Complete Souls appeared on the bodies of the Somber Middle-aged Man and his Disciples.

Their expressions were dull... but they quickly reacted!

Looking at the culprit, Shen Yi, who was holding his Storage Pouch and tasting his heritage, their expressions twisted!

Rolling, hideous black gas gathered on their bodies... they actually started to transform into wandering ghosts!

The Corpse-Driving Immortal Sect refined corpses, and corpses and Divine Souls were of the same origin.

In order to refine corpses better.

They naturally practiced techniques to enhance the Divine Soul.

Therefore, they could maintain their form and keep their sanity after death!

And the great experts of the Corpse-Driving Immortal Sect could even split their Yin Soul and Yang Soul to travel between the Azure Firmament and the Underworld!

Although this Somber Middle-aged Man was not that powerful, he could still manage to keep his Soul body from falling!

He could even... maintain a certain level of combat power!

Master Yankong was shocked and just wanted to shout that it was bad...

When he saw Wang Meng step forward and smash down with an axe!

Evil Qi restrained all things... the Somber Middle-aged Man instantly turned into shattered black mist.

Disappearing between heaven and earth!

Wang Meng sneered and said,

"I gave you a chance at rebirth, but you didn't want it... you just had to have your Divine Soul destroyed."

"Scum!"

At this time, Shen Yi also opened the Storage Pouch at the right moment, his face glowing with joy.

He exclaimed, 'Oh!'

"Six thousand eight hundred copper coins."

"Over six hundred Low-Grade Spirit Stones."

"Many Materials... not bad."

"Talisman paper... rooster blood... and another one?? A black donkey hoof?"

Shen Yi took it out with a strange expression, and Steward Zhao took it to look.

"It's at least a five-hundred-year-old black donkey spirit."

"Does this thing... really work?"

Steward Zhao was silent.

"It works."

Shen Yi was helpless and continued to look. Besides some miscellaneous items, he found a box engraved with a preservation Formation!

He held it in his hand and lifted a corner slightly.

He only felt a rush of blood energy, but it wasn't bloody.

Instead, there was a unique fragrance.

He frowned and opened it... his eyes moved!

"Blood-Surging Lotus... Grade 2 Superior?"

"Good stuff... this item can be called a Divine Artifact for martial artists."

"No wonder it had to be wrapped up; otherwise, this blood energy would constantly leak away."

Shen Yi joyfully put it away.

Sure enough, killing and arson bring golden belts, while repairing bridges and roads leads to no bones!

...

About half an hour later, everything returned to calm!

Master Yankong walked to Shen Yi, sweating profusely.

The Rebirth Mantra had been cast, and he had indeed gained some Karma.

His Disciples also benefited a lot.

Before he could speak... he saw Shen Yi take out several Spirit Stones.

Master Yankong was stunned, his eyes becoming complex.

But he saw Shen Yi wave his hand.

"I don't have the habit of looking at an old bald donkey and shedding tears together!"

"Restore your Spiritual Qi, and prepare to set off."

Master Yankong sighed... it seemed this Mount Liang, he would have to board it!

He asked softly,

"Lord... where should we go next?"

Shen Yi took out another demon-slaying order and said indifferently,

"The foot of Mingshan Mountain... the Ancient Battlefield."

In his mind... the information probability appeared again!

[You choose to go to the Mingshan Ancient Battlefield!]

[A fierce army was buried here.]

[Slaying the ancient soldiers of the Ancient Battlefield can obtain 'Panshi Blood Essence', which can be fused into the Physical Body of the Rakshasa Dao Soldiers, refining them into Grade 1 Flawless Quality -> 'Panshi Dao Soldiers'!]

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