What bad intentions can a monk have and what bad things can he do?

Especially Lu Qi, who is born with a burly and magnificent face, has a strong and mighty face, has a dragon and tiger steps, and has a majestic temperament and a majestic appearance. He is obviously a good monk, pedestrians on the road to Yuhuo City, patrolling soldiers and officials, and all kinds of people. No one who sees him will think that he will do anything bad.

So, after driving straight in, Lu Qi easily arrived in front of the northern gate of Yanchao Imperial City.

The square in front of the north gate is big and round, and there are many pedestrians on the square. Except for the radius of more than twenty meters at the north gate, no one dares to approach because of the deterrence of the guards in front of the gate. The huge square is full of traffic and bustling.

Lu Qi stood on the edge of the abortion, at the critical line more than 20 meters away from the north gate of the Imperial City, and looked up at the top of his head.

A blue-purple cloud of luck rolled over his head, ten acres of radius, shaped like Ganoderma lucidum.

Before leaving for the Yuhuo City, Ling Wuyou officially forged the altar, summoned all officials, and appointed Lu Qi as the national teacher of the Xuan Dynasty. The treatment he gave was exactly the same as that of the Lord Qingyun Kingdom Zhu Zijie. Lu Qi had a status equivalent to Ling Wuyou in the Xuan Dynasty, and enjoyed the privileges such as emperor ceremonies.

Ling Wuyou made a lot of money.

So at this moment, Lu Qi could no longer feel any rejection of Yuan Lingtian. He was like a pure, native Yuan Lingtian native, who was perfectly in line with the entire world.

Yuanlingtian, such a powerful and prosperous world, its inspiration for heaven and earth, and its Taoist rhyme is more than a thousand times stronger than the Ji Shengtian? Standing in the square, a hot wind with the smell of mutton soup that hit Lu Qi clearly felt a trace of strange Taoist rhyme flow...

"It's just a pig, placed in Yuanlingtian, as long as you live long enough, you can practice and attain enlightenment." Lu Qi was amazed.

In such a prosperous place, whether in Qingyun Kingdom or Yanchao, there are so many mortals and people all over the streets. Apart from their slightly healthy and stronger bodies, they are like stubborn stones, with no sense of the way of heaven and earth and the inspiration of heaven and earth.

Even more than 99% of the people have no martial arts cultivation.

It can be seen how well the upper forces of Yuan Lingtian, these sects, dynasties, and countries, protected the mysteries of cultivation.

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So Lu Qi thought about it.

It was completely temporary, without any premeditation, Lu Qi looked at the guards at the north gate of the imperial city that had gradually set their eyes on him, and smiled and said, "I am here for... for... well, to spread the Dharma."

‘Om’!

A low spell was blew out.

The breeze suddenly rose, and around Lu Qi, within a radius of hundreds of miles, countless people in the Yuhuo City, no matter men, women, old and young, poor and noble, or those livestock and poultry, from old cows, stubborn donkeys, yellow dogs and hens, even rats, water snakes, cockroaches and ants in the sewers, etc., no matter whether they are smart or stupid, or innate idiots...

A tiny Buddhist seal with dim light appeared in their minds at the same time.

This Buddhist seal constantly seeps out a trace of Buddhist thoughts, which motivates these creatures, whether they are humans or not, to cause their blood and energy to flow on their own. There are also some simple Buddhist essences that are naturally imprinted in their souls, and some shallow Buddhist scriptures shine brightly in their minds.

This is a great way introduction.

As long as the creatures within a hundred miles of this radius practice according to the law, this introduction will gradually become stronger, transform them into Buddhism.

When these people and non-humans, when they have the cultivation level and understand the way of cultivation... Lu Qi is very much looking forward to what impact they will have on Yan Chao.

Lu Qi resolutely decided that as a "great monk", he would pass on the Buddhist tradition wherever he went. Anyway, for him now, using this method of transcending transformation would not take too much effort, right?

The guards at the north gate of the imperial city have been paying attention to Lu Qi for a long time.

Such a burly monk, barefoot and tall was nearly 100 feet tall. After putting on monk's boots, his height was steadily reached 100 feet (one foot and twenty-three centimeters), which was nearly twice as tall as ordinary people!

Such a striking living person stood about twenty feet away from the north gate, and was stunned for a long time, how could he not attract attention?

A team of guards walked up in big strides.

There are still several feet away from Lu Qi, and the leader of this team of guards has already scolded: "It is strictly forbidden to stay in the important area of ​​the imperial city, spy on it, monks, go farther, otherwise, you will be arrested and sent to the heavenly prison, so that you can suffer the pain of flesh and blood."

While the head of the imperial guards was scolding, some of the Yan Chao ministers who had just left Tianhuotai needed to go to the north to do business, flew out from the north gate through the clouds.

Lu Qi looked up and saw these important officials of Yan Chao, and immediately grinned.

"Please stay. I come from afar. As soon as I see you, I am a rich man... I have a destiny to be with me!"

Lu Qi took out the powerful purple gold bowl and raised it in his hand with a smile: "Please don't be stingy, please make a good relationship with me..."

Lu Qi's voice was extremely loud, and the sound was shocked by a hundred miles, which attracted a group of important officials to look down.

A group of guards looked up in a hurry, and suddenly saw such a group of big men being alarmed by Lu Qi's shouts. The guards were so scared that they were sweating all over and shouted loudly.

"You're crazy monk, you're going to die!" The guards drew their swords and rushed towards Lu Qi.

Lu Qi smiled "hehe" and kicked him out.

The guards, surrounded by faint flames, were like a group of field mice kicked by elephants, spitting blood and rolling, rolling back and rolling far away.

Over the north gate of the imperial city, several Yan Chao ministers heard the movement and suddenly looked down.

Seeing Lu Qi's fierce kick, he actually stomped over dozens of guards. One of them wore a heart-protecting mirror, a phoenix-winged helmet, and a sword around his waist. It was obvious that he was a general. He immediately pointed at Lu Qi hard.

With a muffled sound, the flames splashed in front of the man. A red copper plate dragon stick with a diameter of about one zhang and a length of only five or six zhang. The extremely thick red copper plate dragon stick sprayed with flames, and with high temperature, it hit Lu Qi heavily.

This dragon stick is extremely heavy and flaming with flames, and its power is really amazing.

The general who took action even grinned and said, "Where did you come from the dead bald donkey...How dare you..."

Other ministers who were traveling with them also smiled and nodded.

In the Yan Dynasty, Xuan Dynasty, and even the surrounding many dynasties, even the control areas of the Ancient Yunluo Kingdom and Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty, Buddhist cultivation is an extremely weak existence. In the huge territory, there are no famous Buddhist cultivation sects, only fragmented monk temples and nunnies, and they are sparsely decorated with defilements and shameful activities.

Therefore, although Lu Qi was very good at acting, these Yan Chao ministers only firmly believed that the thief monk who dared to attack the imperial guards at the gate of the imperial city was dead.

The person who took action was Mu Yao, a member of the Mu clan, among the aristocratic families represented by the Four Fu and Si Bi of the Yan Dynasty.

The Mu family's wealth was only under the Jiang family, and the Yanchao Zhennan Army was the basic foundation of the Mu family.

Mu Yao's Panlong Stick is a spiritual treasure inherited from generation to generation. It is an innate thing raised by an ancient volcano. It has also been blessed and refined by the ancestors of Mu's generations through countless hard work and countless rare materials. The net weight of this Panlong Stick alone reaches the size of the six symbols!

Especially in the Panlong stick, there is a congenital origin of earth fire poison. Its fire power is fierce and the fire poison is domineering and fierce. Once it touches the flesh, it will immediately burn the five internal organs, burn meridians, destroy the acupoints, and attack the soul of the mind, and make people burn their souls to death.

A group of ministers either smiled reservedly or fiercely.

Then, all smiles instantly froze.

Lu Qi raised his right hand, light and clever, just like a flower monk who was stomping on spring in the suburbs. He took off a willow branch that had just sprouted tender buds. He didn't find any effort and grabbed the Panlong stick passed down from generation to generation in the Mu family in his hand.

Then, a golden light flashed across Lu Qi's eyebrows, and a terrible power of soul rushed into Panlong Stick.

Mu Yao's body shook, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out more than ten feet away from his soul mark in the Panlong stick. It had been erased directly by Lu Qi without reason.

The Panlong stick made a loud roar, and a large area of ​​black and blue earth fire poisonous flames rolled, burning Lu Qi's arms wildly.

Lu Qi's arm emitted a sparkling golden light, without any damage.

He put away the purple gold bowl, took out the Vajra gun, and smashed it hard at the Panlong stick.

Every time it was smashed, the Panlong Stick would make a whine, the fire was dimming, and the volume was compressed. After hitting this hundreds of times, the Panlong Stick was obedient and obedient like a lamb, and obediently shrank to the thickness of an arm, five or six feet long, and was very docile and allowed Lu Qi to hold it in his hand.

"This stick is good. My gun just needs to be supplemented, so I'm not polite." Lu Qi smiled and looked at Mu Yao, grabbed the Panlong stick and stuffed it into Beiming Ring.

On the south side of the imperial city, several huge clouds of fire rolled in.

The important officials such as Song and Yuan dynasties, Jiang Xu and others, were different from Mu Yao, and they left the imperial city from the south gate. But they had just walked near the city gate and heard the movement here, so a group of strong ministers came faster than the imperial guards guarding the imperial city.

However, when Song Yuan, Jiang Xu and others had just arrived, more than a dozen balls of fire in the imperial city soared into the sky like retrograde meteors. The guards who were stationed in the imperial city finally responded.

For a time, more than twenty masters with perfect cultivation in the Golden Lotus Realm, and even half-step Golden Lotus Realm, rushed over.

Especially Mu Yao's father, one of the four servants and four Bi, Mu Huan, who was also responsible for the finance and taxation affairs of Yanchao, saw the Panlong stick in Lu Qi's hand, and cursed: "Incompetent waste, embarrassing thing... Ah, how can you feel at ease to hand over the major affairs of the Mu clan to you?"

After a pause, Mu Huan shouted coldly: "Sure enough, you are still far behind your younger brother!"

Song Yuan, Jiang Xu and others looked at Mu Huan in their words, there were too many private goods!

Mu Yao, who was vomiting blood, turned his eyes and looked at his own father as if he had seen an enemy!
Chapter completed!