Chapter 125: Is it a golden suit or a jade ornament? Is it a puppet or a clay sculpture?
The yellow-robed monk had fierce eyes full of murderous intent. He was determined to fight to the death and did not care about the consequences. After all, their Yuelun Nation had the confidence to do so.

"Sister, be careful!"

The sisters in Mo Chi Yuan screamed in shock. Mo Shan Shan saw that Zhuo Zhi Hua was in danger and hurriedly made hand seals with her hands, but it was too late.

"clang!"

Just as Zhuo Zhihua was about to die, at the critical moment, a chaos-colored sword flew over and blocked her head.

The yellow-robed monk only felt a huge force surging from the sword, and was directly blown away by this sudden force. Wherever the sword light passed, all matter was annihilated. If he had not let go quickly, his hands would probably have turned into ashes and dust like the wooden stick.

The monk fell to the ground, spitting blood. In the eyes of others, the monk was just knocked out by his own power. His sword did not even move, he was just in a defensive posture.

It looked like he was trying to scam someone, but it was a pity that he really didn't do anything!
The owner of the sword was Ning Que. As soon as he arrived, he saw Zhuo Zhihua was about to die. Ning Que immediately blew a light whistle, and the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Sword rushed out and blocked Zhuo Zhihua's head.

"Mr. Ning, it's Mr. Ning!"

The people in Mo Chi Garden were very happy to see Ning Que save their senior sister, and their mood fluctuated greatly.

"Monk? Where are you from?"

Ning Que frowned, walked to Mo Shanshan and asked. He was naturally disliked monks. He always thought of a certain incarnation of his own who was shameless and extremely black-hearted. They, the Three Pure Ones, naturally did not get along with him, so naturally they would not give that monk a good face.

He looked at the monk, his eyes gleaming with enlightenment. What he saw was a body covered in filth and sin, like black clouds and blood flames. Ning Que immediately felt disgusted with him.

Sooner or later he will cleanse the Buddhist sects in the Ever Night world, the new world cannot tolerate such filthiness.

The blood and sweat of thousands of serfs living under the Hanging Temple support a group of "puppets and clay sculptures" dressed in gold and jade and high and mighty.

With their eyes blind and their ears deaf, they can neither sympathize with the suffering of all living beings nor be compassionate and have mercy on the world. It is the endless oppression and exploitation that have created such splendor.

They sucked the blood and sweat of the serfs like termites, enjoyed everything openly, and covered up their Buddhist ideas with the most magnificent attire and lies.

In the Hanging Temple, who among them had not enjoyed the support of the serfs?

Even if Ning Que killed them all, there would be no innocent ones left.

It’s dark, so dark!
Even more evil than the original body's clone!
Mo Shanshan said aggrievedly: "It was Yuelun's people. When they saw that there was a hot spring in our base, they demanded it by force. When they failed to get it, they also attacked and injured several junior sisters."

"The people of the Buddhist sect don't eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name in the temple. Instead, they use their strength to commit crimes!" Ning Que said in a cold tone, and summoned the Tai Chi Yin-Yang sword into his hand.

Although the yellow-robed monk was injured, he was still arrogant.

"I am the disciple of Master Yuelun Quni. How dare you hurt me? If you don't let me go, Yuelun will not let you go."

He relied on the power of his Tianqing Sect and the support of the Yuelun Kingdom, and looked fearless.

The injured Zhuo Zhihua and several older Mo Chi Yuan disciples were indeed a little afraid. The Tian Qing Sect was a behemoth, and it was obviously not something that Mo Chi Yuan could shake.

But Ning Que would not let him off. He swung his sword and a stream of sword energy hit him directly.

The monk was hit again and his face turned pale instantly. He was terrified and pointed at Ning Que with a trembling hand: "You actually destroyed my Qi Hai Xue Shan!"

"Don't you dare?"

"What am I afraid of?"

"I'm not killing you because I want you to go back and tell me. If you say one more word, you'll die!"

Ning Que had an indifferent expression, and one could see with his naked eyes that he was filled with murderous intent as deep as the abyss, and he spoke in a cold voice.

Finally, the monk, leaning on his wooden stick, slowly disappeared in front of Ning Que and the others. Ning Que looked at the disappearing monk, but his anger and murderous intent did not diminish.

Suddenly, Ning Que felt a chill on his wrist, and when he turned around, he saw Mo Shanshan looking at him in panic. Ning Que quickly restrained his murderous intent and aura.

"Why do you have such a strong murderous intent today?" Mo Shanshan asked curiously after seeing Ning Que restrain his murderous intent and behave calmly.

"My eyes can see the sins, karma, merits and happiness of people. The sins of this yellow-robed monk are so obvious that they disgust me, so I naturally reveal some murderous intentions!"

In this world, there are many such "great monks with great virtue". The karma and sins they have committed are enough to stir up a huge wave of murderous intent in Ning Que's heart.

Ning Que's eyes showed a hint of compassion, and he said, "Those who sow the seeds will eventually reap the fruits. They will be punished."

Mo Shanshan was relieved about Ning Que's behavior just now, and looked in the direction where the monk left with deep meaning in her eyes.

Everything returned to normal. Since Ning Que had signaled the academy to intervene, the people from Yue Lun did not come to disturb them again.

However, during the gathering and discussion, that crazy woman Qu Ni deliberately targeted everyone like a mad dog. Mo Shanshan and others were a little weak and did not live up to their expectations, so they could only be arranged to transport food and fodder.

Ning Que was helpless about this. He could protect for a while but not for a lifetime. He was not Mo Chiyuan's babysitter. After all, it was because of the weak national strength!
However, the people from the academy stood on Mo Chiyuan's side and escorted the food and fodder with them. During the escort, Situ Yilan often asked Ning Que about cultivation.

.........

"Ah~"

In the morning, just as the sky was getting light, Chu Youxian from the academy came out of the tent yawning and stretching, stretching his muscles and bones, feeling very comfortable.

As his eyes swept over, he saw Ning Que coming back from the mountains with a small bottle filled with a slightly purple transparent liquid in his hand.

"Mr. Ning, what is this?"

For several days in a row, Chu Youxian found that no matter how early he got up, Ning Que would always get up earlier than him and was not in the team. He would always come back from the mountains long after the sun came out, and no one knew what he was doing.

Now, Chu Youxian finally asked his doubts.

"Nothing, some dew condensed from the energy of heaven and earth, which is considered as morning glow purple energy, can be used as medicine to make pills!"

"Oh."

Chu Youxian didn't say much to Ning Que, but went straight back to the tent. After all, he was now playing the role of Ning Que, so the less he showed up, the better.

Ning Que himself found a place and began a day of practice. In the early morning, Mo Shanshan was practicing calligraphy outside. Even under the shade of the trees, the light was still a little dazzling, so she had to squint her eyes slightly while practicing.

On the distant rocks, Ning Que, with his drawing board, would occasionally look at the beautiful figure in plain clothes under the shade of the tree, with the paintbrush in his hand rising and falling.

Taishang Daojun, this cold and ruthless character, finally became a little more humane and gradually evolved into a complete "person".

Behind Ning Que, two little heads popped out. They were the Cat Girl and Situ Yilan. Looking at Ning Que who was concentrating on his work, they were ready to scare him.

They tiptoed up behind Ning Que.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Tmall Girl and Situ Yilan patted Ning Que on the shoulders, one on the left and one on the right. Ning Que's first reaction when he was patted was to put the painting in front of him into the storage space.

"You two don't practice well, and just play around all day."

Ning Que smiled and gave them a slap on the face, but in his heart he exclaimed, "It was so close, they almost found me!"

(End of this chapter)