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Although the sound in his ears is broken, the words in his heart are not declining, this Zen word must be bitter in the heart of the demon sacrifice for three days, and his eyes do not need to fall on his face, from the rapid and cold breathing, he knows that he has the heart to kill.

The Demon Priest hissed and asked, "Why do you have trouble with me?"

Q Why?

How ridiculous, didn't he know, could it be that his gorgeous soft white robe had blinded even his own heart?

He is evil, even though he is a holy body made of the high virtue and good thoughts of all beings.

But this virtue and this goodness have deteriorated, and when they are forcibly deprived, they are destined to rot and decay, and they can only be an empty shell.

At this moment, the demon sacrifice is dressed in the disguise of morality to kill people, its heart should want to do sinful things in front of the Taoist monks, it is not fun for the demon sacrifice to kill people, if you can kill people at the same time, drag the self-proclaimed spotless monk into the Ten Thousand Demon Dao is the joy of the devil.

The Demon Sacrifice wanted to kill people, but it was not only Han Xian who was killed, but it was not just a Zen monk who wanted to drag.

In his eyes, there are too many injustices in the world now, and he is the only savior, and there are too many people who urgently need to wait for him to save.

This uneven world needs to be rebuilt by itself.

Evil people are dreaming of stupidity, what do they want to transform the world, so far Han Xian has not been killed by him, and the monk is as dusty as his moon-white monk's robe.

Why did he ask this stupidly, he didn't need the monk to open his mouth to solve his doubts, just look at his face to know the reason.

The compassionate face of a Zen monk should be silently saying: "You are evil, you are killing people, you want to destroy the world, and it is only right to stop you." ”

The clothes are beautiful, and they can't hide the essential smell.

"Amitabha~~"

The monk folded his hands in front of his chest, chanted a Buddha horn softly, and opened his mouth lightly, and was about to speak, when the arrogant and slightly panicked voice of the demon priest exploded between heaven and earth.

"Hmph, hypocrisy. ”

The Demon Priest's gaze froze, and the ridicule and ridicule fell directly on the face of the monk, but no matter how strong the wind and rain were, the face of the monk was still sad and compassionate.

This sorrow is the real glare and the real hate.

"Haha~~!"

The abrupt Demon Priest laughed out loud, and his hand was pointed in front of the monk, and he smiled and asked, "Bald donkey, do you think you saved him?"

"Ah~~. ”

"Shut up~~. ”

The monk's 'Mida Buddha' was still in his stomach, so he was directly interrupted by the demon sacrifice rudely, and roared as if crazy: "Hmph, you couldn't save the people in Yiyang City that day, and you can't save this lonely soul today, he is dead." ”

"Haha~~. ”

For the madness of the demon sacrifice, Han Xianzai saw it.

For the restlessness of the demon sacrifice, Han Xian heard it.

But Han Xian, who is seeing and hearing at this moment, is indeed in the moment of life and death, turning a blind eye to everything and listening to everything as if he were silent.

In my heart, I am trying my best to comprehend the mantra of the word 'Mi', the few numbers of Zen machine, 'purify the habit of obstruction, and destroy jealousy. ’

Dao power ignites the blood and qi to burn the drowsiness of the head.

Messy, messy, messy.

I thought about it in my heart, but I still thought of 'blindness', and my sad self at the moment was difficult to understand even the word 'habit barrier'.

As for destroying jealousy, it's much simpler, is there anyone who isn't jealous of others?

It's like a joke.

Can you not be jealous, when you are about to die, you should be very jealous of those who can still be alive, but jealousy really can't get you out of trouble.

All I'm doing is being anxious and jealous.

Han Xian's sight also fell on the eyes of the monk without any mistakes, and the monk with a unique eye saw Han Xian's suffering in his eyes, and sighed in his heart: "Donor, the Buddha has a fate with everything, and everything in the Buddha is a 'enlightenment' word." ”

What's the difference?

It's very simple, it's saying, 'It's up to you to fend for yourself.'" ’

Fortunately, these words only sighed in the heart of the monk, otherwise if Han Xian really heard it, he would definitely be short of breath in an instant, his blood would be cold, and he would be frozen into a popsicle.

"Haha~~. ”

The wordless sorrow for the monks, at this moment, the demon priest became even more anxious, and roared sharply: "Bald donkey, why I appear in this world You know better than me, I can appear in this world, not the credit of those who sacrifice me, but the result of the indulgence of you hypocritical and false bald donkeys. ”

This question seems to be true, and this time the monk is really speechless.

The monk took a step back, and the devil should take a foot forward.

He roared again: "Isn't it ridiculous that you don't stop the murderer and pretend to stop the fact here?"

Is it ridiculous?

Whether it was Han Xian or the monk, they didn't laugh, it is true that Yagongzi is the one who is committing the murder, but isn't it also the demon sacrifice that is committing the murder, and it has become a fact that it needs to be eradicated, not to mention that this is the evil fruit planted by his ignorant juniors, and it is not unjust for his conniving elders to eradicate it.

"Amitabha, donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. ”

The sad face of the monk showed a bit of majesty, and his intention was to turn the demon sacrifice into air.

The impatient Demon Priest's expression suddenly turned cold, and he whispered playfully in his mouth: "Become a Buddha?

"Everything can be put down, everything can be started all over again. "The monk should not give up, follow the good and seductive.

"Oh~~. ”

The demon priest raised his eyebrows, sneered in his mouth, and said: "Become a Buddha, haha, I prefer to become a demon, as for the Buddha, let's die!"

This must have been prepared for a long time, this must have been hidden by the demon priest at the beginning of the nonsense with the priest, and before his voice came out, when his eyebrows and eyes had just changed, a cold ice ridge came out of the air.

"Hiss~~. ”

How fast, the space creaked, and large black voids appeared, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed in front of the monk with success.

Hide?

Why don't you hide, can't you hide with his cultivation?

Sadly, the monk didn't even try, and let Bing Ling Xuan seal his body, not because he didn't think about 'hiding,' but because the person who was trapped in the past lost his mind.

The monk who was quietly guarding in the Xuan Ice was still in deep self-reproach for the evil things committed by his juniors.

Han Xian, who was in the blood heat and anxiety, was still attracted by the monk's stroke, and under the sun, the luster emitted by the giant ice was so clear, and every trace of change in the faces of the people in it was caught in the bottom of the eyes.

Has there been any change in the monk's appearance?

From before the ice to after the ice, the color on the monk's face did not change at all, as if it was not a living person, but when you look at his sad and slightly majestic eyes, you know that he must still be alive.

"Hiss~~. ”

A slight sound that the eyes noticed, which is also from the change of the eyes.

Han Xian's heart was suddenly shocked, although the expression on the monk's face did not change in the slightest, but in his eyes, there was indeed a trace of tiny cracks that were stubbornly crawling?

Could it be that he is about to be frozen by Xuan Bing?

Is it possible?

Han Xian couldn't believe that he could hold on to it until now under the Xuanbing Dust Seal, and the skills and cultivation of the divine monk did not know how many times higher than his own.

When he was convinced, he might be frozen and exploded, but the monk was only temporarily trapped.

But how did that crack come about?

"Hmph~~. ”

Han Xian, who was pondering for a long time, was suddenly startled, and his eyes quickly swept towards the face of the Demon Sacrifice, his sneer was a pride in his own sudden attack and his proud achievement.

Is this self-confidence?

I want to understand yes, but it's hard to understand yes.

Because in his confident fangs and claws, a trace of impatience also showed in the same eye.

Sometimes, the skylight of life is indeed opened.

The window opened, and the sunlight and air followed.

"Whew~~. ”

Han Xian breathed out a long breath, and his heart was clear, and he already understood that the crack crawling in the eyes of the divine monk was the result of the Demon Sacrifice's 'impatience', which was the rush to achieve the goal before the conditions for success were achieved.

His gaze fell back and stared carefully at the Xuan Ice that sealed him, and he was suddenly slightly happy, the 'impatience' of the Demon Sacrifice was not only reflected in the Xuan Ice of the Divine Monk, but also found a common shadow in front of him.

It's just that it's more subtle here, and this is the nature of the demon sacrifice.

"Hehe~~. ”

In the mind of contemplating the 'habit disorder', I have a certain understanding that when we do everything, we will have our own habits, even if it is very small, but sometimes it is really terrible.

"Ask yourself, are you in a hurry?"

Han Xian's heart must have been smiling and he didn't dare to deny it, but for some reason he really remembered the Five Realms that he had just broken through: 'Ask, is it a little anxious about itself. ’

"Hehe~~. ”

A cheerful smile crawled across his bloody face, and the 'anxious' qi barrier may have long been left in his actions, and it was really difficult to change himself, just like jealousy.

It's hard for a dead soul not to be jealous of someone who is still alive.

Habits exist in the obstacle, and jealousy exists.

But knowing and not knowing are really two different things, at least the current Han Xian has a wake-up call in his heart, and he knows the restraint in this regard.

"What are you laughing at?"

Han Xian raised his eyebrows, and his gaze still fell on the face of the demon sacrifice with a clear understanding.

Such a look is the most hateful, and a person with such a look should die ten thousand times, and the ice edge appeared in the Demon Sacrifice's gaze, and Li roared: "Go and die." ”

"Bang~~. ”

Words out of the ice.

The Xuan Ice covering Han Xian's body suddenly shattered into air, but the people in it did not turn into debris as the Demon Priest thought.

Han Xian still stared at the Demon Sacrifice with clear eyes.