The First Sword of the Earth

Wang Sheng put on his sleeves and epaulettes, carried his long sword, and patrolled around. When he reached the area where people from the Buddhist sect gathered, he seemed to have just found his senior sister in the dining car, and greeted him with a smile:

"Senior Sister!"

The monks queuing in front of the dining car all looked at Wang Sheng, and several of them greeted Wang Sheng by reciting the Buddha's name, and Wang Sheng bowed his hand in return.

Mu Wanxuan blinked, and beckoned Wang Sheng to come into the dining car, there was room for people to stand inside.

So Wang Sheng also put on an apron, replaced a staff member of the investigation team, and started serving rice for these Buddhist monks.

As we all know, the referee's job is to be fair and impartial...to prepare every meal.

After working for a while, Wang Sheng noticed that the colors and styles of monk robes worn by the two or three hundred Buddhist monks here are somewhat different;

According to a rough estimate, at least it comes from more than ten temples.

Naturally, there can be no monks from Ziyan Temple here. The Buddhist monks in Ziyan Temple are busy cooperating with the research institute to do research, chanting scriptures beside the Demon Sealing Well day and night...

The monk who was discovered by Wang Sheng had already packed up the lunch box in his hand, and then put away the empty lunch boxes of several fellow students, walked to the dining car, and threw it into the trash can next to the dining car.

As if feeling that Wang Sheng was watching him, the monk raised his head and looked at Wang Sheng, and then made a Buddha ceremony with a smile, but there was nothing strange in his eyes.

This is a monk who looks to be in his early thirties. His Dharma practice is equivalent to the late stage of Daoism Concentration. He is thin and has ring scars on his head. He holds a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

hum! hum!

Wang Sheng's phone vibrated a few times. He apologized to the monk who was waiting to get his meal, and took out the phone to glance at it.

This monk really has a problem.

The identity information is correct, and the journey information is also correct, but the only thing is that in the remarks of this monk's file, his personality is marked as 'introverted' and 'reticent'.

It can only be said that the meticulous work of the investigation team had an unexpected effect this time.

Wang Sheng didn't do much, he stuffed his phone back into his pocket, smiled apologetically at the monk who was waiting for his meal, and quickly made the rice.

Yin Yang Sect has been engaged in the wholesale of human skin masks for so many years,

The product is finally updated and upgraded...

Five minutes later, eight members of the combat readiness team arrived near the dining car, and two girls from the investigation team hurried over with folders and went straight to the Buddhist monk Wang Sheng had previously targeted.

All the monks around looked over, and there were also many Taoist masters and priests who were drinking tea and chatting on the rostrum, and they cast concerned eyes on this place.

"Zhan Master Shi'an, can you please come with us?"

A girl from the investigation team said in a gentle tone, "There are some mistakes in your identity information, we hope you can come over and fill them in."

"Okay," the fake monk replied with a smile, and said to a few worried monks beside him, "I'll go back as soon as I go, it shouldn't be a big deal."

The 'fake monk' didn't resist, and followed the two investigators to the side door of the venue. Eight members of the combat readiness team in full gear surrounded him, ready to restrain him at any time.

Wang Sheng took off his apron, picked up a long sword beside him, blinked at his senior sister, and immediately followed from behind.

Mu Wanxuan was suddenly a little confused, so...

With the Golden Core Realm righteous monk watching, even if this monk is really hiding his cultivation on purpose, he can't make any waves.

But just in case, Wang Sheng still followed behind, all the way out of the side door of the venue.

The monk was brought into a circle of dozens of members of the combat readiness team. When Wang Sheng approached, he heard the monk's voice...

"Amitabha, the little monk is an abandoned baby picked up by the master in the mountains. He grew up in the temple since he was a child. If you don't believe me, you can ask some of the little monk's brothers and sisters. They can testify for the little monk."

The investigator asked again: "What is the purpose of Chan Master Shi'an's participation in this Immortal Dao Conference?"

"Just following the order of the abbot of my temple, I came here to..."

Without any warning, there was a rapid piercing sound behind the fake monk, and the sharp sword intent locked on the monk's neck!

The men in the combat preparation team around were stunned by Wang Sheng's sudden attack.

However, a big hand grabbed it backwards, like a thunderbolt, a layer of purple and gold light was on the palm of the hand, and it firmly grasped the scabbard coming from behind!

Sword, scabbard?

The face of the monk who raised his left hand froze, and there was already a sound of sword screaming behind him.

The seven stars shake, the wind and the cloud move!

Wang Sheng's face was solemn, and the long sword in his hand burst out with stars; the moment the fake monk grabbed his scabbard, he had already made a decisive move!

Although his own sword control skills are still lacking, and he used a scabbard, but he suddenly attacked and attacked from behind. The distance between the two was no more than five meters, and ordinary monks in the embryonic state would never have time to react!

The monk didn't even turn his head back, he jumped forward suddenly, with golden light flashing all over his body, he immediately stretched out his palms to grab the two investigators in front of him.

But since Wang Sheng dared to try directly, why didn't he guard against the opponent's move?

As soon as the fake monk jumped up, the grass in front of him suddenly flew away, and a flying sword broke through the ground, stabbing directly at the man's chest and abdomen.

The five-color streamer light shines lightly on the sword body, and its edge can break gold and broken stones!

The fake monk's complexion changed drastically, and he was covered in golden light immediately, and his figure moved half a meter to the left in mid-air!

The flying sword soared into the sky, but it only cut the robe of the fake monk;

The fake monk's forward momentum was blocked, and he immediately raised his hand as a claw, and there was a suction force in his palm, trying to pull the two pale-faced female investigators to his front, but he had no time to catch them, and was erupted behind him. The sword shadow engulfed!

The fake monk had no choice but to change his moves, golden light surged around his body, and his hands quickly formed seals.

ding ding ding...

He seemed to use the Buddhist Vajra Seal, but the shadow of the sword struck, but there was only a series of metal collision sounds.

At the same time, Wang Shengjian walked to Qixing, turned around, and directly knocked the two female investigators away with his back.

The fake monk let out a low growl, resisted Wang Sheng's sword move, and immediately rushed towards the left side, which was the way down the mountain.

The surrounding members of the combat preparation team, whose average cultivation base is in the late stage of concentrating, have already made a move at this time, and the chains around their waists flew out, and immediately weaved into a net, covering the fake monk.

Wang Sheng did not pursue, but took a step back. The long sword in his right hand came out, and the sword fingers in both hands simultaneously, the fairy flying sword fell from the sky!

At this moment, a palm shadow fell from the sky, and the vitality around him continued to surge, and Qing Yanzi appeared in the sky tens of meters high at some point!

The chain net was smashed by the golden body of the fake monk, but Wang Sheng's immortal flying sword directly broke through the golden body of the fake monk, bringing a bloody light...

Immediately afterwards, a palm shadow descended from the sky, and with great force, it slapped the fake monk on the ground. The ground suddenly collapsed three feet, and a huge palm print appeared. The fake monk was directly punched into the soil, covered in golden light broken.

This fake monk is a real illusory alchemy realm cultivation base, and after receiving a chapter from Qing Yanzi, he can still lie there and shout out.

Then he heard him shout loudly: "The Daoist sect oppresses my Buddhist sect so much! It's too much bullying! It's too much bullying!"

Chains flew from all around, directly entangled the seriously injured fake monk.

Wang Sheng stepped forward vigorously, and hit the man's chin with his palm, directly dislocating the chin of the fake monk who continued to shout.

"It's about this time, Your Excellency still haven't forgotten to challenge Taoism and Buddhism?" Qing Yanzi's voice floated from the air, "It's too small to underestimate all the great wise Zen masters of Buddhism."

Immediately, a Buddha's cry came from the venue, "Namo Amitabha, if this person is an evil cultivator lurking among my Buddhist sects, please punish him severely. We are also responsible for negligence."

The fake monk's eyes were full of resentment, as if he wanted to swallow Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng didn't care at all, he opened his left hand, and the Immortal Grade Flying Sword flew back, hovering slowly in his palm.

Qing Yanzi said: "Fei Yu, please follow up on this matter more, and explain it to the Taoist priests as a teacher."

"Yes, Master."

Wang Sheng nodded in agreement, and watched his master fly back to the arena stepping on two daggers. The commotion in the arena due to the fluctuation of vitality outside quickly subsided.

The two daggers can be completely hidden under Qing Yanzi's feet, so it looks like he is riding the wind out of thin air, which is more chic, but it has no practical significance other than that.

The action of the combat preparation team was extremely fast. When Wang Sheng bowed his head again, they had already tied up the fake monk, and pierced the Fengyuan Nails in various meridians. A soldier knelt down on one knee, digging out the ears of this man in a serious manner...

Soon, two Gu worms the size of mung beans were pulled out of this person's ears.

But the strange thing is that they still didn't find any trace of disguise on this man's face.

Mou Yue and several key members of the investigation team rushed over quickly and began to interrogate the fake monk on the spot; more than a dozen Taoist priests came to watch, and the monks from the same temple as the fake monk were also invited.

Wang Sheng was ordered by his master to continue to follow up on this matter, so he was waiting for the results of the interrogation.

However, as soon as the man's dislocated jaw was restored, he immediately burst into tears: "The Daoist sect oppresses my Buddhist sect so much! The Buddha will never forgive you!"

The old monk who came from the leader of the monastery to which the fake monk belonged pondered for a while, and said, "I watched Shi An grow up. Is there some misunderstanding about this?"

Wang Sheng asked: "How is that Chan Master Shi'an's cultivation in Buddhism? Which realm is equivalent to our Taoist monks?"

"Let's say it's the late stage of Concentration or the early stage of conception."

"This eminent monk," Wang Sheng pointed at this person, "it's easy to catch my sword from behind. The sword array I activated with 80% of my cultivation level can't break through his golden light cultivation level. My master smashed it down with one palm. Beat him seriously!"

The faces of the dozen or so monks suddenly changed. The old monk recited a sentence of the Buddha's name, but a monk hurriedly asked, "Then where is the real Shi'an!?"

"I am Shi An!" the false monk cried, "I am Shi An, master! Don't listen to his nonsense! The Taoist school is trying to kill our Buddhist school!"

Mou Yue said: "See if there is a human skin mask on his face."

Two soldiers of the combat readiness team with white gloves stepped forward, and immediately began to rub left and right. After a while, there was no effect.

Wang Sheng thought for a while, then turned to look at the female investigator sitting slumped on the ground, and asked, "Is there any makeup remover? Use it."

The girl agreed tremblingly: "Okay, yes, Wang Daochang, please wait a moment, my legs are a little weak..."

Mou Yue turned around and shouted, "Bring a better bottle of makeup remover!"

Wang Sheng's thinking was correct. The makeup remover used by the girls had a miraculous effect. Two combat readiness team soldiers wiped the face with the makeup remover for a while, and quickly tore off pieces of delicate adhesives.

That face changed drastically!

This fake monk looked at Wang Sheng and almost breathed fire.

Mou Yue said coldly beside him: "Take off all his clothes and check for that mark!"