Night Market Massacre
Chapter 215: Night Market Massacre
Duke Weiguo was puzzled when he saw Qin Mu return to his normal form. He looked towards the Imperial Master's Mansion and thought, "That cold fellow Imperial Master seems to have practiced a similar method. I've seen him perform such a form before... Strange, the old Imperial Master didn't come out to join in the fun. The emperor gave him so many palace maids, wouldn't he squeeze the old man dry?"
"Is Pangong Tso really a disciple of Loulan Golden Palace?"
Sun Nanda was a little hesitant. The Loulan Golden Palace was the first holy place outside the Great Wall. There was a person who called himself a witch and practiced evil methods. He used his soul to practice and transformed his body into a form that was neither god, human nor demon.
Qin Mu just displayed the deified state.
There are very few people who can cultivate to the deified state of the Five Stars Realm. Even the evildoer that is Yankang Imperial Master complains that the Imperial Academy does not teach profound principles. But in fact, it is not that the Imperial Academy does not want to teach, but that there are not many people in the Imperial Academy who can cultivate to the deified state of the Five Stars Realm.
In addition, Qin Mu's deified state was unique. Even Master Yankang was surprised that Qin Mu's deified state seemed to be the deification of his physical body, vital energy, and other signs of the deification of his spirit and soul. His aura also changed, which was very extraordinary.
For example, when Qin Mu was in the form of the God of Fire just now, a third bull's eye grew between his eyebrows, and a beam of fire shot out of the eye, which cut off the head of Zen Master Yuanyue. This was the deification power formed by the combination of the deification of flesh, the deification of vital energy, and the deification of soul.
Even if an ordinary martial artist at the Five Stars realm has achieved a deified state, his deified state is still very different from Qin Mu’s and he cannot perform the same methods as Qin Mu.
Even the Imperial Master Yankang could not understand it, so naturally Sun Nanda, Prince Yankang and others did not recognize it either. They just thought it was the demonized state of Wu Zun Lou Luo Jing, and they admired the power and weirdness of Wu Zun Lou Luo Jing.
"Master Sun, many of your disciples have been killed. Why don't you go into battle yourself?"
Duke Wei shook his head and said, "You should go into battle in person and defeat this barbarian to restore the great reputation of your Nanda Temple! The disciples of your Nanda Temple are too shameless. They have already displayed the magical powers of the Six Harmonies Realm, but they were still beheaded by those at the Five Lights Realm. It's really shameful."
Sun Nantuo's eyes flickered, and he ignored it. He knew that the Duke of Wei's mouth could swallow the sky, and if he took up this topic, he would definitely find a way to force him to challenge Qin Mu.
He would never challenge Qin Mu. If they were at the same realm, he had no confidence in winning. He had already mastered the thousand seals of Lingbao Budong Zen Gong to perfection, but Lingbao Budong Zen Gong was afraid that he could not defeat this barbarian at the same realm.
And if he were to display the Six Harmonies realm, it would certainly not be hidden from the Duke of Wei. If the Duke of Wei started to make a fuss, it would be really embarrassing.
The Duke of Wei will definitely start to cry out.
Prince Yankang whispered: "Grandmaster, I have a few good fighters here, maybe they can help you defeat this barbarian..."
Sun Nanda shook his head: "I wonder where the protector of this barbarian is."
"Protector of the way?" Prince Yankang was slightly stunned.
Sun Nanda looked around and said, "Your Highness, you may not know that any time someone blocks a door, they need a protector to stay by their side to avoid being attacked. For example, when the Taoist sect blocks the door of the Imperial Academy, Danyangzi is the protector of the Taoist sect. When the Great Leiyin Temple blocks the door of the Imperial Academy, there is also the protector of the Buddhist monk Jingming. This barbarian dares to be so bold, there must be a protector of the Loulan Golden Palace nearby. This person must be a master of the leader level! Only by finding him, defeating and killing him can we save the face of our Nanda Temple."
He knew that he hated evil and had offended too many court officials. In addition, the disciples in Nanda's palace had a bad character, so many people in the capital were waiting to laugh at him.
If he wanted to calm the matter, the best outcome would be to find Qin Mu's protector and kill him openly. As for Qin Mu's life or death, he didn't care about it at all.
Suddenly, Sun Nanda walked towards Qin Mu. The monks of Nanda Temple were surprised and happy, and they all made way for him.
Qin Mu stood outside the Nanda Palace. The corpses on the ground had been dragged away. More than a dozen monks had died in his hands. The monks of the Nanda Palace were filled with righteous indignation, but they did not dare to step forward to take action.
Seeing Sunanda coming in person, the monks couldn't help but feel excited.
Sun Nanda raised his head and looked at the thousand pagodas, his eyes flickering, and said, "Hundreds of years ago, the Loulan Golden Palace stole the treasure of my Nanda Temple, and now they have taken out this treasure to block the entrance of my Nanda Temple. Who gave you such courage?"
Qin Mu shook his head. "I am here only to sell this treasure to someone who is destined to win. I am not here to block the door of your Nanda Temple. If anyone else wants to get this Thousand Pagodas, they can come and challenge me. As long as they are destined to win, it is fine to give it to them. Master monk, if you have the ability, defeat me and take this Thousand Pagodas. If you don't have this ability, don't bother me doing business."
Prince Yankang walked over and said with a smile: "You just said that you want to sell this treasure. If you want to sell it, then there must be a price. I wonder what price you want to sell it for?"
Qin Mu glanced at him and said, "Of course there is a price."
The monks in Nanda's palace all looked frozen, and they were angry and anxious. If they had known they could buy it, why would they have fought to the death with this barbarian?
Prince Yankang was shocked and said with a smile: "What's the price? Just name your name. There is nothing in this world that I can't buy."
Qin Mu's expression eased. "The price is not expensive. One hundred ships, each equipped with a pharmacist and a pharmacist, plus two hundred cloud chariots. We don't need golden armored warriors. We have plenty of strong warriors outside the Great Wall."
Prince Yankang's face darkened: "Are you trying to amuse me?"
The tower ships and cloud chariots are armaments, important weapons of the Yankang State. They were developed by a group of powerful people including Yankang State Master and are used to transport troops and food and fight wars. The cloud chariot is an important weapon for siege. If the tower ships and cloud chariots are given to the outside of the Great Wall, it would be a crime of treason and even if he is the crown prince, the emperor will have to kill him!
Qin Mu said calmly: "If the prince can't afford this price, then don't disturb Xiaoke's business."
Prince Yankang's face darkened.
"This treasure is given to those who are destined to have it."
Qin Mu said solemnly: "Anyone who thinks he has the ability to beat Xiaoke can come and give it a try. Xiaoke will stay here for three days. If no one can beat Xiaoke in three days, Xiaoke will return to the frontier!"
"Three days?"
Sun Nanda looked around and still could not find the protector of the Loulan Golden Palace hiding in the dark. He thought, "With three days, I will definitely be able to find where he is hiding."
The monks from Nanda Palace no longer stepped forward to challenge, so Qin Mu simply sat down and waited quietly.
The crowds of onlookers gradually dispersed. The palaces of the princes and ministers in the capital sent servants to stay here. Duke Wei brought Wei Yong to the Imperial Master's Mansion and knocked on the door. Old Fu came out and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, Duke?"
"Where is the imperial teacher?" asked the Duke of Wei.
"The master is traveling with his wife."
Duke Wei was startled and stammered, "Madam? What Madam?"
"You don't know, the emperor gave the master a hundred palace maids. The master was very happy. The next day, he got together with one of the women. That night, they got married and drank the wedding wine. After getting up, the master went out with his wife and was not in the capital."
Duke Wei's body was shaken, his face looked strange, and he stammered, "The Imperial Master got married, he actually got married... This guy, I thought he would never have feelings, but I didn't expect that he would actually get married... This bastard didn't even inform me!"
Mr. Fu smiled and said, "The master said to keep everything simple, so he didn't even inform the emperor."
Duke Wei exhaled a breath of foul air: "Forget it, you are so poor that you probably can't afford a banquet. I will ask the servants to pack a red envelope and bring a few boxes over. Did the Imperial Master say when he will come?"
Mr. Fu shook his head.
Duke Wei breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself, "There is something wrong with this barbarian, but since he will stay here for another three days, there is no need to rush. Let's wait until the Imperial Master arrives."
As the night fell, lanterns were lit everywhere in the capital, night markets were set up, and the streets gradually became lively. Duke Wei asked Wei Yong to inquire about it, and Wei Yong came back and said, "It is almost the New Year, less than a month away, so merchants in the capital are selling New Year goods."
"I see. Let's go for a walk."
An old man and a young boy were strolling around in the night market. They saw the ladies from the capital city coming out of their boudoirs, dressed very brightly and carrying palace fans. They were admiring the lanterns along the way. When they saw a young man looking at them, they covered their cheeks with their palace fans, but secretly looked at the young men from behind the fans.
Wei Yong was from the old family of the Wei family, and had little connection with Duke Weiguo. He was able to gain recognition in the Imperial Academy, and thus caught the Duke's attention. As the two of them strolled around, Duke Weiguo instructed him on the principles of cultivation.
As they were talking, they passed by Nanda Palace. Duke Weiguo caught a glimpse of the figure of Bangong Co outside the gate of Nanda Palace and was slightly startled.
Many monks poured out of Nanda's palace. The one surrounded in the center was Sun Nanda. In addition to Sun Nanda, there were many Dharma protectors and abbots in the palace. A monk said quickly: "Master, that barbarian just sneaked away during the night market! I have asked several brothers to follow him!"
"Cunning! This barbarian deliberately set up traps to make us think he would stay here for three days, but he sneaked away that night!"
"Those brothers are following him and won't let him get lost!"
Sun Nanda had a blank expression on his face. He led the monks and hurried away, saying in a deep voice, "We will take action outside the city."
Duke Wei's eyes lit up, and he followed Wei Yong and said with a smile: "Sun Nandao looks righteous, but I didn't expect he is actually a sinister and cunning man. Killing that barbarian in the city will definitely cause criticism, but if we do it outside the city and destroy the body, no one will know. Let's follow them and see how these monks kill people and burn them!"
Wei Yong followed him, and the old and the young followed the many powerful men from Nanda's palace out of the capital. Monks kept squeezing out of the crowd, reporting the whereabouts of Pangong Tso to Sun Nanda, and gradually walked out of the capital.
There is also a night market outside the capital, with bright lights, stretching for more than ten miles, and people coming and going, making it very lively.
Duke Weiguo led Wei Yong to follow the monks of Nanda Palace, walking farther and farther, and unknowingly walked more than ten miles. There was actually a night market here, not only a night market, but also a stockade, with a spacious wooden door, 30 to 50 meters long and wide, with a mahogany sign hanging on the wooden door.
Duke Weiguo looked up at the wooden sign, on which were written the words "Saint Master's Instructions".
The corner of the Duke of Weiguo's eye twitched, and he hesitated for a moment. Sun Nanda had already walked into the village. The lights in the village were bright, and there were iron pots on pillars, burning with strong kerosene, making crackling sounds.
There are all kinds of stalls in the village, including butcher shops slaughtering pigs and sheep. The sound of shouting can be heard, and it is very lively. It looks like an ordinary night market.
"What's wrong with the Duke?" Wei Yong asked puzzledly.
"Saint Master's Instructions, I have seen this sentence before."
Duke Weiguo looked solemn and said, "When Li Tianxing, the former leader of the Heavenly Demon Cult, was traveling, he came to the other palace and saw this sentence on the plaque hanging in front of the palace. The Heavenly Demon Cult calls their leader the Holy Master, which means that the Holy Master comes to give instructions... This night market belongs to the people of the Heavenly Demon Cult..."
Duke Wei hesitated for a moment and walked in. Suddenly, two elderly people, a man and a woman, walked out of the door and said with a smile, "Duke, stop."
Duke Weiguo was about to speak when suddenly there was a loud noise like a landslide. Duke Weiguo looked hurriedly and saw that the vendors and wandering talented men and beautiful women in the night market suddenly jumped up!
The monks from Nanda Palace were assassinated by the merchants and passers-by around them. Heads flew up and the air was stained with blood.
After their successful attack, those men retreated one after another and flashed into the houses on both sides.
In the blink of an eye, all the monks around Sun Nanda were reduced to headless bodies!
Sun Nanda roared, and the body of the Thousand-Armed Buddha appeared. He was a hundred feet tall, radiating Buddha's light. He held a thousand magical instruments in his hands and looked very majestic.
At this moment, twenty old men came from all directions and pounced on Sunanda. There was a loud bang, and the thousand-armed Buddha was smashed to pieces.
Duke Weiguo had a dazed look on his face as he saw the night market becoming lively again. Some people were moving corpses while others were bringing river water to wash the ground.
"The Holy Master is here to teach you!"
When the Duke of Wei heard this, he shuddered and said hastily, "Let's leave quickly. We don't want to see the true face of this demon leader..."
Suddenly, Wei Yong waved to the village and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, why are you here?"