Under the severe pain, Jin Suiyuan felt her whole body was soft and weak, and she felt like she was soaked in a large jar of warm water. There seemed to be hot air in the pores all over her body, which was indescribable.

"Boy, this is called the Great Art of Transformation. Do you really think I, Cui Juxin, will surrender me?" Cui Juxin said coldly: "If it weren't for the owner of the jade pendant, I would have defeated you, but it would be fine. I will destroy your cultivation and prevent you from running away!"

"The Great Method of Transformation?" Jin Suiyuan's face turned pale and she said angrily: "You actually practice this kind of evil martial arts?"

It is said that this great method of transformation is a secret that was not passed down by the most evil sect in Shu hundreds of years ago. The Tang Sect is not only proficient in various Qimen Dunjia techniques, but also studies the methods of using poisons, specializing in raising various poisons, and even uses living people as introductions.

Practicing the great method of qigong requires a large amount of highly toxic substances. It is often necessary to apply the poisonous substance of poisonous snakes and venomous insects on the palm of the hand and inhale it. If it is not applied for seven days, not only will the ability to lose its power, but the poison that has accumulated in the body for a long time cannot be restrained by the new poison, and it will inevitably gradually occur, which is a disaster that is really indescribable.

After practicing, the poison skills will increase greatly. If you are captured by the person who performs the skills, one palm will cause numbness in the muscles and bones, the internal strength will fade, and the cultivation of the body will be destroyed.

The elders of the Tang Sect used this skill to sweep away major sects in Western Shu, which was terrifying. Unfortunately, such evil martial arts were too extreme after all. In order to defend the mountain gate, survivors of major sects in Western Shu joined forces to counterattack the Tang Sect General Hall. The Tang Sect was in a slump and disappeared from the boundary of Western Shu within thirty years.

The whereabouts of this magical skill are still unknown at this point.

Jin Suiyuan thought this was just a legend, but who knew it was true!

"It's too late to know now!"

Cui Juxin pointed his acupoints and stabbed his pipa bone in Jin Suiyuan's shoulders with both hands, tied him up like two chains. Although this great magic method of transformation is powerful, it is extremely difficult to practice. Cui Juxin is only a small success. After all, if you absorb too much poison, you will inevitably become a poisonous person. Fortunately, Jin Suiyuan is still young and has insufficient cultivation. With his skills, it is just enough to restrain him.

"Despicable!" The pipa bone was locked, and the shoulders were almost gone. Jin Suiyuan was like a fish that was pressed on the chopping board, and had no choice but to be slaughtered.

"Despicable?" Cui Juexin laughed wildly: "How can you live long if you are not despicable?"

What is the method of transforming the power and absorbing internal strength...

Lin Qing'er couldn't understand a word, but no matter how stupid she was, she could see that the little monk was at a disadvantage, and his actions were completely controlled and he could not fight back. However, based on years of experience in handling cases, she found that Cui Juexin was still motionless, so she hurriedly pulled it out and snatched it, saying, "Cui Juexin, be aware of it and let go of the little monk, otherwise I will shoot you in the head!"

"Once this great method of transformation is disturbed, the internal strength of the mild ones will be reversed, the cultivation level will be lost, the meridians will be cut off, and the body will be destroyed..." Cui Juxin smiled and said, "If you want this little monk to die, then shoot!"

"Don't fool me, I won't rob it. When you absorb the little monk's skills, you will still kill us." Lin Qing'er looked distrustful.

"This little monk is useful to keep it. It won't be so easy to let him die. As for you, an ant that I can crush with my backhand, I don't want to kill!" Cui Juexin sneered.

Lin Qing'er bit her lip and was in a dilemma. Judging from the current situation, she did not think Cui Juexin was lying to him, but this guy committed a heinous murder. As a policeman, he would be arrested even if he died.

shot!

Lin Qing'er tightly grasped the pistol and pointed the muzzle at Cui Juxin. When she turned her head, the little monk's face turned pale and dying. She thought to herself that if she really fired this shot, the little monk would be buried with Cui Juxin.

No, you can't shoot yourself!

The young monk is so kind, so enthusiastic, and so young, how could he put the prisoner to death in order to bring him to justice?

If so, what is the difference between her and Cui Juxin, the murderer?

The gun was gradually put down, and Lin Qing'er gave up. She didn't want to use Jin Suiyuan's life as a bet.

"Boy, you really have a feminine relationship." Seeing Lin Qing'er put down her gun, Cui Juexin smiled strangely.

Jin Suiyuan's head was sweating coldly, her lips were chapped, and her internal strength was lost from her body, and she felt like she was getting rid of water. He raised his eyelids and barely spoke, "Officer Lin... Can you trouble you?"

"What's the matter?" Lin Qing'er felt suffocated.

"Please take this piece of jade back to Shaolin Temple and hand it over to my master..." Jin Suiyuan said weakly: "Say sorry to Sister Liu again... I will never be her fake boyfriend again..."

"Little monk, stop talking, stop talking..." Lin Qing'er felt uncomfortable and she burst into tears. In her perception, Jin Suiyuan never said such despicable words. Now he wants to help himself, obviously leaving his last words.

"Listen to me..." Jin Suiyuan smiled: "I am a Shaolin disciple. The first Shaolin ancestral teaching is to not fight for the harmony of Shaolin hearts and stop doing evil and good things. So I must not let this evil person go today..."

"You...will you die?" Lin Qing'er grabbed her chest and asked him blankly.

"perhaps…"

Jin Suiyu put his hands together and his eyes closed, like an old monk entering into meditation and chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. The sound of the Buddha was lingering, as if a Western Bodhisattva came to the mortal world.

As the saying goes, "Vajra is not as angry as a Bodhisattva, as if he is lowered his eyebrows." Jin Suiyuan no longer struggles with force, but instead uses Buddhism to eliminate the legacy and borrow Buddhism to purify himself.

"Little monk, do you want to die with me?" Cui Juexin finally changed his face when he noticed the changes in the former's internal strength.

"I won't lose money if I can kill you together!"

Jin Suiyuan calmed his energy and gathered his energy that had originally run around and squeezed it to the vicinity of his dantian. He knew that at the current speed, at less than a few minutes, the great method of transformation could consume his internal energy and he would be unable to turn the world back.

Instead of sitting there waiting for death, Jin would rather fight to the death.

"ah!"

Jin Suiyuan opened her eyes, and at the same time, a shocking angrily shout came out. The powerful sound wave, with the remaining internal energy, condensed into a series of powerful energy in the air. The energy fusions each other, and finally formed a wave of air, rushing into Cui Juxin's heavenly spirit cap.

"Looking for death!" Cui Juexin saw him counterattacking, and suddenly became murderous. Regardless of the energy from the top, he slapped Jin Suiyuan's back with a palm.

If he was hit hard, Jin Suiyuan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and her whole face was almost red, but he insisted on not letting himself fall down.

Cui Juexin gritted his teeth and slapped three or four palms in a row. If he were a normal person, his internal organs would probably have been shot into a pile of mud. However, the little monk was holding it to death. Although most of the internal energy was sucked by the magic method of transformation, the remaining internal energy was still strong, not to mention that he was seriously injured, and under such an impact, he couldn't hold on for long.

A golden light, a black light, the energy of the two of them surged out from their heads, as if they were dragons and tigers, and they were biting wildly in the air, fighting wildly, and swearing to kill the sky and the earth, and to the death!

"Is it still not possible?"

Gradually, Jin Suiyuan's eyelids became heavier and he found that his body was like a ball of burning flame, without firewood and fuel, just like the fire of life. Once it was extinguished, his life would end there.

After closing his eyes, many people appeared in his mind.

Sister Liu, Uncle Sun, Nan Yuzhen, Lin Qing'er...

In the short half month since he went down the mountain, he met many friends and received help from many people. Perhaps the secular world is not as simple as he imagined, but it made him understand many truths that he had not understood before.

Take care of your friends!

"No, I can't die, I can't die at the hands of such people..."

"I still have to save my life to return to Shaolin..."

"I want to figure out who my biological parents are..."

It was like waking up from a dream, an indescribable anger burned in Jin Suiyuan's heart, becoming more and more prosperous, dragging him back from the quagmire of death.

A stream of scarlet blood spread in Jin Suiyuan's body, rushing straight to Jin Suiyuan's brain along the meridians.

At the same time, a killing aura began to spread. Jin Suiyuan's eyes disappeared from its original purity, but turned into a red color. The blood-like red color was shining with candlelight, like a cruel beast.

Under the control of anger, the murderous aura continued to expand and swell, and seemed to be endless.

It is a kind of momentum, an invisible murderous aura. This kind of aura cannot be seen by ordinary people, but the body and nerves can feel it. It penetrates into your body, and its blood imprisons you like a cage.

Covered by blood, Cui Jue's stomach rolled in his mouth and almost vomited.
Chapter completed!