Chapter 902: The Wind Blows the Sand, and the Blood Covers the Sky

"Hehe~~!"

Laughing, laughing is the face of a Zen monk, he smiled and his eyes fell into the dilapidated pavilion above his head, his face provoked a trace of sadness, and he spat slightly: "Yes, I missed a lot of big things." ”

Say sigh.

Sighing.

It seems to be very cute for such an old man who has experienced vicissitudes of life to sigh with such a look, and he actually has such a unbearable feeling in his heart.

But on second thought.

This old monk doesn't know how many years he has lived, the porridge he drank is enough for himself to eat for several lifetimes, what has he seen, what he has not experienced, he did not appear when the fish clan in Yingdu City was bloody and bloody, but jumped out to save the common people when he would hunt the heart master, and in Yingdu, the demon soldiers besieged the city, and the lives of a city were in danger, but this old monk actually evaporated from the world again, and now he jumped out to make some false images What is the intention.

He has lived so long that he must have been at ease with anything, with any look.

So I cursed in my heart: 'Old monk, I almost deceived you again. ’

"Haha~~!"

He laughed out loud in his mouth, and said with a slight face: "I said master, I don't know what you are trying to do when you intercept me here, don't you want to arrest me to be a little monk again?"

Yes.

On the way to Qishui for the first time, I almost caught the monk's way, thinking that I had a thick black flowing long hair at that time, but the Buddha turned around, the geese plucked their feathers, my flowing hair became the dust of history, and I was almost six clean, if I didn't wake up in time, there must be one less handsome and dashing hero in this world, and one more handsome monk who was muddy.

Think.

Think.

There is a saying that acquaintances talk a lot when they meet, and because of all kinds of inexplicable anger towards the monks, I become acquaintances who think a lot when they meet, so that they are cranky and thoughtless.

Where is your face so handsome?

Where are you chic?

"Hehe~!"

Listening to the funny, of course a Zen monk laughed, smiled and his eyes fell back on his face, still amiable and compassionate, and then he said softly: "I haven't seen Han Xian Xiaoyou's cultivation for many days, but compared with his mouth, he still has to work hard." ”

"Whew~!"

When he heard it, his eyes suddenly widened, his eyes stared at him viciously, and he shouted very tenaciously: "Monk Xiu wants to talk nonsense, let's say, what are you looking for me for, if it's a fight or something, now I don't have time, I'll accompany you anywhere, anywhere in ten years." ”

Decade?

Why do you say ten years, Han Xian, are you very busy, have you already arranged a task for yourself for ten years?

'Hey~!'

The heart sighed: "It's all tears, how can I beat the bald donkey in front of me now, as long as he is willing to raise his hand casually, he can suppress himself, but after ten years, it will be different, after ten years, I Han first kill the heroes of the world like killing chickens, and slaughtering the bald donkey is at most to kill the dog is just a lot of effort, although it will take some twists and turns, but it must be able to cut it under the knife." ’

I don't think anyone will stop me.

No one stopped me from sighing.

"Amitabha~!"

Hearing this, Yizen clasped his hands together and sang a Buddha horn in a low voice, his face was a sigh, and he said, "Master Han, you should meditate, you are getting closer and closer to the Demon Dao." ”

"Uh~~!"

Listening, his face was full of black lines, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph~, yes, I can't be as moral as a master and don't do anything." ”

"Whew~!"

The wind is blowing, the wind is blowing the yellow sand, and the sky is thick.

At this moment, the atmosphere seems to be very strange, he stares at his eyes and does not speak, and a Zen monk is full of compassion but does not say a word.

What do you think?

What are the two faces thinking?

Do you really want to fight the last one, if it is true?

"Amitabha~!"

Just after a long time, when his face was stared at by the monk with goosebumps, just when his feet and tendons were spinning and almost about to flee from the door, the monk spoke again, he sang the Buddha's horn in the mouth, and bowed slightly to himself, and said: "Old man, I came to meet the young man, but in fact, there is something to ask for!"

Got something to ask for?

"I can't do it~!"

I didn't even think about it, but when my ears heard it, my mouth reacted immediately, almost instantaneously.

But at this moment, there are 10,000 mutters in my heart.

What are you kidding, although this great monk is amiable and a good person, but this person is so good, so good that he doesn't know when he will overdo himself, so it's better to stay away from him.

As I said, he can help himself.

He is standing at the top of the world, you can't do things and can't grab the treasure, isn't it cannon fodder if I go, I still don't know a few big characters, I can't do such a good thing as reading scriptures and copying scriptures.

Based on the above, this old monk must be thinking of some bad intentions, so just refuse.

"Whew~!"

It's blowing again, it's the winter moon, and this kind of wind is blowing a little cold.

And the cold atmosphere between himself and the monks suddenly made this cold space a little weird, like the dawn before a storm.

Is there going to be a war?

Where's the door?

How am I supposed to run?

Do you need to run? If a Zen monk really wants to catch a strong man, even if he is giving himself ten legs, he will not be able to run this broken door.

So, let's be reasonable.

"Hehe~!"

In the winter breeze, his expression suddenly changed, and he said with a smile: "Master, you are tired of moving around, let me give way, I still have very important things to deal with on this trip, this trip is related to life, so please make it convenient for you, master." ”

"Whew~!"

The wind blows the two skin faces, and the wind is happy.

But the face of a Zen monk turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Han, I intercepted you for the sake of your life's affairs, please go back, where did you come from." ”

Yes~~!

Marriage?

When was the monk so enthusiastic, when was the monk so impure, you were actually thinking about this, today is the Buddha descending the mountain to turn into fate, and what ghost has ascended the lotus platform to claim the king, right, this monk actually copied this thought.

I don't understand it in my heart, but I am so firm in my mouth: "Impossible~!"

How could I possibly go back.

Fuxionghua was not found, and if he didn't go back for a day, the 100,000 mountains of the demon clan would be determined by himself.

"Amitabha~~!"

The Divine Monk Buddha is long and lingering, but no matter how demonic this Buddha is, he can't shake his determination, and he is already clenched with his fists, even if he can't beat it, it's good to wail for a while.

"Whew~!"

It's not the wind, it's the sigh.

The monk sighed and said: "Master Han Xian, you should go back, it's too late to go back now, if you willfully enter the demon mountain and delay the time, I'm afraid you will regret it." ”

What to say?

What to say?

And what do you want to express in such a serious way?

"Hehe~!"

I didn't understand, so I laughed, I smiled, the corners of my eyes rose slightly, and I sneered, and said, "Master has something to say, please say it directly, I don't understand your profound Dharma." ”

Who understands in the clouds?

But it seemed that the secret of heaven could not be revealed, and the monk's face was full of wry smiles, and said: "Master Han Shi dares to gamble on the last game, win, I will let you go, lose, please make your own decision, right?"

Bet?

This monk still has this problem, this monk is really six impure, and he actually fell in love with such a mouthful.

It's not a fight who is afraid of whom.

Fuqixuan, this is this place, this place is the place where the gambling family is ruined, so it is appropriate for this place to do such a thing.

"Hey~~!"

He sneered in his mouth and said, "Don't cheat, be stunned, or go out of your way~!"

Right.

The bet is a fair and just, naturally you can't give thousands, otherwise I haven't played this world's top god.

"Hehe~~!"

Smiling, the compassionate face smiled harmless to humans and animals, the monk smiled and the sleeves of his shirt were slightly swinged, the space was wrinkled, and the two cups of dice were placed in front of him and him.

Go to the battlefield, go to the execution ground, and you can't do it if you don't play.

"Huh~!"

The teeth in his mouth were secretly bitten, and he held his palm to make an invitation, and said very decently: "The elder and the young are humble, master, you please first." ”

"Hehe~~!"

Hearing the voice, the monk's face actually smiled lightly, folded his hands, and said: "Quit gambling is a Buddhist rule, and it cannot be touched, but today it is really difficult to speak, and I have no choice but to take advantage of this to fall, and my Buddhism pays attention to everything, let it be, Han Xian, donor, please!"

Nonsense.

Nonsense.

is on the gambling table, and I still want to pretend to be a gentleman, the monk's face is really unusual.

"Hmph~!"

He snorted coldly in his mouth, and said: "Master, you can't play tricks, fairness and justice are also the rules of Buddhism, if you cheat and deceive, then you can't ascend to bliss, and you are destined to go to hell, so master, you must not cheat." ”

Such an emphasis, such an emphasis, of course, is scary.

"Hehe~!"

Laughing, laughter is the color that lasts forever on the monk's face, he smiled, his palm made an invitation again, and said: "Lord Han Shi, please~!"

I'm not a monk, I don't talk about what to do, everything has to be in my own hands, so naturally, this dice has to be shaken out by itself,

Hug.

There is a mold and a sample.

The palms of his hands danced up and down, and the seven miles were so lively, but this excitement was indeed a person's calmness, and his eyes were like a wolf staring at a Zen monk.

Keep your eyes on your eyes, as long as I notice that you blink a little bit of different color, I will think that you are cheating and directly sentence you to lose.

So staring.

So look.

But?

Fraud!

"Whew~~!"

The dice Gu mountain shook the ground, but for some reason, the mountain shook in his mind, the sun and the moon were colorless, the sky was red light, and the blood was so charming.

A lot of people.

There were so many people shouting in front of him, with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, and there was blood everywhere, and one of them went crazy, and he took a knife, and he caused blood everywhere, and he was filthy like a river?

What is it?

It's not over yet.

It's still this red world where the mountains are shaking, and the blood covers the sky, but in this red light, I seem to have grasped a trace of familiarity.

It's so meaningful.

Among them, the knife is hard to the bone, the knife is heart-wrenching, it hurts, it hurts.

Who is she?

What's wrong with her?

What punishment is she subjected to?

Is she at fault?

Who is it her fault with?

Who dared to judge her fault and sentence her to punishment?

"Bang~~!"

Blood was chaotic, and two wounds.