Chapter 715: West Wind Fierce My Bodhi
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Hoarse.
It's already an old man, and time is running out.
He deeply knows what to do in the only time left, now is not the time to hesitate, what hateful Han Xian, what hateful Chu Xin, what damn monk Yizen.
Unimportant.
They're hateful, they're hateful, damned, they should all be thrown aside.
They are not the most important.
For Gu Jun, if there is anyone in the world who is more hateful and hateful than Sheng Sushuang, only him, or him, only he is the only one, then he deserves to die more.
He's the point at the moment.
Kill him, and you will be the overlord of the world.
Then all the hatefulness and hatred will be solved.
When the time comes, I will have the world, and no one will be able to stop me.
Go bananas.
Even if he has grown old and become Gu Jun's face is tightly bound, and the furrows in the folds of his skin are deep, his heart is still crazy with illusions.
He's still dreaming.
He's still obsessed with making his dreams come true.
How much he thinks that it is himself who evolves the Nuwa Snake at this moment, if he is so Shengsu Shuang died early, then he would have been the first in the world long ago.
But.
It was a delicate work that could only be mastered by gifted young people, and as for Gu Jun, his time was short, and his old body could not carry such delicate things.
Even if there are dreams.
Old is old.
I still have to accept my fate.
However, for Gu Jun, who has been doing it, it is impossible to accept fate.
To live is wisdom, to live until now is a rare wisdom, his eyes are unique, his thinking is clear, he knows what to do at this moment, so he roars and commands young people to work.
"Whew~~. ”
The death light gushing out of Yagongzi's Nuwa's eyes successfully shot Han Xian onto the Tiance Monument, this is the third time, it seems that this place is really suitable for him.
This time it was tightly clinging.
This time, I'm afraid it's hard to pick it off.
This time it's really going to be air-drying.
In the slow slaughter of the wind, the same coolness behind him, the warmth and coolness that belonged to the Tiance Monument were the same as before, and they were still slowly pouring into Han Xian's almost dead heart.
I'm still alive.
Under the magic of such dead silence, he is still alive.
This should be a rare strength.
But I'm afraid it's hard to understand that Han Xian is strong, this is the Tiance Monument using its miracle to smooth out the light of magical death.
Alive.
I wish you Han Xian is still alive.
But this time, the people on the wall were silent.
Others are not paying attention to themselves.
And in the same way, I don't pay attention to others anymore.
This is Han Xian, this is just Han Xian's silence alone, there are other people in this world, in Gu Jun's eyes, those hateful, damn ones have long been clear.
They've already shot.
For Chu Xin, there is still a glimmer of hope for life in the struggle, but if Sheng Sushuang is killed by Gu Jun and the others, then don't think about anything, then wait for the ancestral temple to catch fire and wait for death.
There is still life, continue to build.
"Keng~~. ”
The sound of the mountain wind blowing the spring water is useless, and although the beautiful note can slightly relieve the pain on Sheng Sushuang's body, it really does not have much effect on the situation, which can almost be understood as useless.
Case.
Take a different path.
Chu Xin's face was condensed, his hands jumped like a dream, and the strings of the Great Sage's relics trembled wildly, the pitch suddenly rose and trembled, and the meaning of killing was suddenly revealed.
You don't care about her, but they really care about you.
In the killing song played by Chu Xin concentratingly, Gu Jun's old and pale face was deeply darkened, and a pair of eyes were staring at Chu Xin like a demon.
He hates.
Resentful, he wanted to kill the mosquito that had been making noise in his ears.
Mosquito.
Her flying, her chaos, she is not the only one who is noisy.
In the same way, this Haoshou horseman, the gray-haired old thief is not the focus of Chu Xin's troubles, the young man, the Ya Gongzi who evolved into Nuwa's big snake is Chu Xin's thoughts.
Kill, attack the serpent.
"Roar~~. ”
Bloody and monstrous, looking at the roar of the sky.
In the end, young people are inevitably impetuous, and it is inevitable to be impetuous.
Such a roar, in Gu Jun's opinion, is like murdering his own life, this knife is bloody and pierced on the body, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts.
"Huh~~. ”
The teeth in his mouth were cut, and Gu Jun's mouth full of steel teeth was almost crushed.
But his eyes really didn't look at Chu Xin, they were firmly fixed on the head of the howling Nuwa snake, just under the death bite of his gaze.
The flawless Nuwa stone hidden in it is bright.
In an instant, Yakoki's pain was relieved.
"Whew~~. ”
Erupt atmosphere.
"Whew~~. ”
Spit out a big breath.
In the ease of his head, Yagongzi hurriedly spit out two mouthfuls to declare his happiness, but he knew that his ease was completely the result of the old man sheltering him from the wind and rain.
At this moment, it was on Gu Jun's cold face.
There was actually a trace of pain struggling in his sharp eyes, of course, this should have belonged to Ya Gongzi's pain, he must have been surprised, although the Great Sage's Relic Qin is a holy relic, but it is a little girl who is playing, how can it explode such pain.
Are you blind?
Can't you see anything strange on the strings?
Under the show of hands, the red line is trembling.
She has helped and abused, but she can't always help you to the end, in the end, she can't bear it, in fact, she doesn't want to be ruined, but love in her heart has created eternal hatred. 、。
Old man.
After all, it's an old man.
Although this qin sound is uncomfortable, it is not completely unacceptable to Gu Jun.
He gritted his teeth.
He gnashed his teeth.
He resisted it stubbornly, and he squeezed out his words from between his teeth: "Que'er, don't let me down." ”
Do you hear that?
"Whew~~. ”
Becoming a snake body, Ya Gongzi, who was panting loudly in his mouth, could have heard this urgency.
Smell.
Stunned, his narrow eyes hurriedly stared at Sheng Sushuang's body, and the moment he heard the sound, he was already moving in sight, his body was still the same body, and his head was still the same head.
The goal is still that goal.
Swallow him.
Never changed.
'Hehe~~. ’
Good things will always have twists and turns, and good things can never come peacefully, it will definitely be turbulent, and it will definitely be painful.
"Amitabha~~!!"
The Buddha has been there for a long time.
Since it is compassion for heaven and compassion, since it is universal to all sentient beings.
So how can the monk just watch the suffering of sentient beings, at this moment he thinks he has no opponent, at this moment he has no bonds, then if he still chooses to calmly watch the evil happen, then his Buddha will be in vain, without bodhichitta, he will not be able to become this relic Buddha.
"Hum~~. ”
In the flow of the Buddha's horn, a grand Buddha light protruded from his body.
Glaring eyes.
Heart-piercing.
This color stabbed Gu Jun's eyes, it was a deep pain, and on that dark face, a bitter paleness suddenly appeared, and he roared in his mouth: "Block him." ”
The devil is not alone.
Gu Jun is struggling more than alone.
Gu Jun is not the only one who is piercing his heart, so many of them in the air are his helpers, all of them are his minions, and the mask that was once covered has been sublimated into a part of the Nuwa Snake.
All of them are undisguised.
The god of retreat that was once created by the mask, the silver spirit son, he also appeared.
He is not him.
It's it.
It's the scourge that has been stinking for thousands of years, he hasn't died yet, he is a hero in this battle, if it weren't for the provocation of it turning into a real dog, the fish clan might have recuperated.
But it's still alive, and the fish people are really dead.
The number one hero.
It knew very well in its heart that if it couldn't kill Sheng Sushuang, the number one hero would probably be the first person to die.
It is saying that it has confessed the Lord.
Gu Jun is its master, so how dare it slack off at this moment, its claws and claws suddenly appeared, and a flash swept towards the monk.
Sure enough, I did my best.
Sure enough, it's a good dog who obeys his orders.
"Whew~~. ”
It was actually instantaneous, and under its paws was the chest of the monk.
In front of the seclusion, the monk's mouth was still full of Buddha horns, and the Jiuxi Demon Pestle in his hand was slightly raised, just at the moment of lifting.
"Whew~~. ”
The dog's paw cuts into the air.
The dog's mouth was filled with stunned air.
Cut?
Irrigate?
These two were so indifferent that the dog of the Sky Wolf did not get anything, not even the slightest hair of the monk.
He disappeared.
Where did he go?
It knows.
At this moment, the wolf dog knew, because its eyes were already painfully seeing a monk in a moonlight monk's robe appear in front of him, and it knew that it was in many disasters.
It knew that its nose was going to suffer again.
In front of the eyes.
Above the bridge of the nose, the monk.
He floated on it, but the Nine Tin Demon Descending Pestle in his hand was falling.
The demon pestle has become a dog-beating stick.
"Bang~~. ”
Get down.
In the same place, in the same place, the wolf dog lay down once, covered with dust, and it fell into the dirt with a very head and face.
No movement.
The dog hidden in the dust stole the remaining blood and did not move.
"Hey~~. ”
It sneered, it was proud, it said happily: "I didn't belong here, now it's finally time to leave, now I can finally go home, hehe, I'm back, you have to wait for me, I will definitely come back." ”
Heartless.
Dog heart and dog lungs.
The dog ran away.
But the people came.
It's a big circle in the air, blocking the Buddha.
However, in the hurry of the air Ya Jieli and the others, at the moment when they were about to block the monk, the monk and the moon robe actually disappeared again.
"Whew~~. ”
What kind of means is this?
People were stunned and stunned, but at this moment, they couldn't care about the stunned above, and at the moment when they threw themselves into the air, their eyes looked at Yakomi and them in a hurry.
I was not mistaken.
Right there.
The monk appeared clean and clean.
His appearance is a change of nose bridge of the dumb.
The old man of mercy, his eyes were full of pity and looked at Yagongzi's narrow and cold eyes, the blood in his chest was the same, and the old man knew what Yagonge was resentful of at this moment.
Maybe they're right.
Living in a dark corner for a long time is bound to drive people crazy.
Crazy?
At this moment, Yakoe is crazy.
"Whew~. ”
At the moment when the monk stood on the head of the snake, Yakoi's madness was to make the monk die, and he was already doing it, and its snake tail was like the edge of a spear, pointing directly at the center of the monk's eyebrows.
Come.
It's not meant to sigh.
Come.
Not even for mercy.
Come.
It is to send the Bodhi leaf before the Buddha.
Just when Yagong's tail made a spear to pierce his eyebrows, the monk turned around and threw the back of the boss's head directly to Yagongzi.
Face compassion.
His eyes were kind, his eyes fell on Han Xian, and he whispered in his mouth: "You have a fate with my Buddha." ”
"Amitabha. ”