Chapter 42: The Good Law and the Rain

The dispute in the cave stopped, but the bare head of the eight-leaf lotus at the gate of the mountain was full of sweat. The swordsman didn't say clearly what the magic sword was left behind, and the guide was severely injured in a daze.

At present, none of the people in the Jiaye Hall were damaged, but the highest cultivation Yingluoyeti was half-paralyzed by these two possible "enemies", and the sword spirit girl even added an additional sentence without sincerity, isn't this like a high-ranking monk who cooperated with outsiders in Wanshengyan to pit Yingluo Prayer Land?

"Venerable Yingluo, how are your injuries?"

Stunned for a moment, Eight Leaf Lotus, as the deputy abbot of the Jiaye Palace, was shrewd, and quickly came back to her senses and stepped forward to help Yingluoyeti up.

With a knife wound on her back and a broken sea of qi, Yingluoyeti's decaying face was gloomy and almost dripping water. Careless gutter overturned, not to prevent the cold knife behind the back, this magic sword sword spirit for a while to fight, a moment to stop, a moment to kill the hand what does it mean?

"Deputy Abbot of the Eight Leaf Lotus, these two are murderous and perverse, and they should not be taken lightly, so quickly send someone to take them down. ”

"This ......"

Although she could understand the bitterness in Yingluoyeti's heart, and it was common for her to vent her anger, the corners of her lips moved, and she didn't make any more movements. Before, the people of the Jiaye Hall were no longer the enemies of one person, so how could they capture both at the same time? Moreover, it was one of them who had just solved the danger of breaking the formation, and the monks of the Jiaye Hall could not do the matter of revenge.

Glancing at the mountain ghosts and sword spirits in the confrontation, after thinking deeply, Eight Leaf Lotus gently comforted: "Venerable Yingluo, this matter is still to wait for the abbot to turn around before making a decision. Now that His Holiness is seriously injured, I will summon someone to send His Holiness in to recuperate from his injuries. ”

Without waiting for a refutation, Eight Leaf Lotus sent two little novices to pick up Yingluoyeti and walked towards the mountain gate. Unwilling to be aggrieved, Yingluoyeti couldn't say anything more after calming down a little. Falling all the way, Yingluoyeti's weak eyes stared closely at the two mountain ghosts, hiding a deep resentment.

Lingjue was keenly aware of the other party's malice, but Bai Xiu didn't care, and leisurely swiped his fingertips across the blade of Zheguiling, erasing a lock of blood. Instead, the sword spirit's hand tightened tightly, as if he wanted to eradicate the threat.

For fear of another turmoil, lest the conflict lead to tragedy. Eight Yelian hurriedly stepped forward, looked at the girl in white and said, "The donor must not be murderous again, causing irreparable regrets." ”

"Don't kill. ”

Shaking his head vigorously, the sword spirit turned his gaze to Baixiu, and pointed to the monk of the Jiaye Hall with a subtle expression, still firmly speaking: "Don't kill!"

"I'm tired of playing with these people, I'll give it to you if you want. ”

The game of hunt and flight is fun enough when the prey shows fear, anger, and fear, but the monks of this Panga Leaf Temple do not have this emotion. After hurting the only one who was full of negativity, he had lost the interest in fighting again, or had other targets that attracted the attention of the mountain ghosts.

"The glass is blazing, the Arhats open the way, the Bodhi heaven, and the evil saint might. ”

"The two boundaries of Buddha and demons are divided, and there are many calamities in the world; The good law descends the rain, and the bitter sea appears as a Buddha. ”

Rainfall from the sky, glazed Fahua opens the way. Above the clouds, two figures descended from the sky, accompanied by two Buddhas and saints' transcendent compassion poems. One white and one blue, the person who holds the precepts of the precept hall, Maha, is half a step behind the Son of Good Law, and descends to the ground together.

The high-rise of the Ten Thousand Saints Rock appeared, and the Holy Buddha Hui suddenly overwhelmed the bloody murderous aura emanating from the hundred mountains. Although Bai Xiu's eyes are not afraid of color, it is more interesting, and he also feels that the other party is good and capable.

When the eight-leaf lotus saw the person who appeared, she immediately stepped forward to salute: "Son of Heaven, the one who prescribes." ”

Three thousand troubles are not cut, and the son of heaven with a bright blue good law returns the salute. The majestic and decisive voice came out, and the crowd was in a commotion: "Today's events must not be spread outside, and Yingluoyeti must not say much, just let me deal with it." ”

"Yes. ”

Regardless of the reason, Yixiti immediately took the monks of the Kaye Hall to make arrangements, leaving the Maha precepts and the Son of Good Dharma to deal with the problems at hand.

"Blue-haired bald donkey, you want to talk nonsense too?? The first time they met >their eyes, Bai Xiu immediately turned his head. It was not because of his strength that he was defeated, but because of the gaze of the Son of Good Law that reminded him of the Buddha who volunteered to sacrifice a long time ago.

One is merciful and peaceful, the other is solemn and upright, which is not the same, but the intention of crossing the world to save people without regret is no different. The boredom and distress are difficult to solve, Zhegui Ling is pressed against his eyebrows, and Baixiu is angry and angry: "It's annoying, why do you stinky bald donkeys refuse to let me go?"

There is no intention to hide the murderous intention, and the mouth is not inferior...... Why did Jade Bodhi choose such a successor? The Son of Good Law raised his eyebrows slightly, puzzled, but had no intention of rejecting the cause and effect of this accident.

With the heart of entering the world, we will cross the world. It's not just about a lotus flower, it's also about the Buddha's compassion and can't bear to get lost. What's the next matter with the cause and effect of the spirit of Xiaoshan? It's just that the scarlet blood of Baixiu is really displeasing to the Son of Good Law, who has always been jealous of evil...... Is there another personality? The Ten Thousand Saints Rock purifies the Buddha's qi, or it can make it meditate.

"Reflect on Daqian. ”

The style of work is decisive and clear, the son of good law does not make any response, his palms are folded, and his whole body suddenly shines brightly. Not to hurt the enemy, but to awaken goodness. Looking back on Daqian, the Buddha road under your feet is rugged, step by step, looking back at the suffering of all living beings in the world, it is the unbearable compassion of the Son of Heaven to evoke the Bodhi of the mountain spirit and the good root of self-reflection.

The gentle Buddha covered the body, and the hundred Xiu was craggy and murderous, and the laurel made the blood thick and bright light fit and went straight to the son of heaven. The knife pointed to his forehead, and the son of the good law chanted and sang, standing still. Every time Baixiu takes a step, the body atomizes a corner, and there is a fresh and natural life instead of the smell of blood.

"That's how we can communicate. ”

Hui Wansheng Rock Buddhism's mental power to help Xiaoshan Mountain awaken. At the moment when the knife stopped the eyebrows, the vicious mountain ghosts were almost invisible, and the eyebrows of the good law emperor were oozing blood, but his eyes were kind. The knife slowly turned into a staff, and the Son of Heaven held the wrist of Mu Lingshan, who was covered by the Buddha's light and confused, with a confused expression, and then looked at the simple girl Sword Spirit who was curious and observed, and frowned and said.

"It's just this sword...... That's it, just bring it back with you. ”

Vulgar hearts and mundane things, the son of good law is willing to descend to cross people, and he is not exempt from vulgarity. For the sake of the Holy Venerable, how to deal with the matter of Yingluoyeti still needs to be carefully considered...... Yingluoyeti is not as good as the two of Xuanye in the Purple Palace, the matter of Muling Mountain is the same as the attack on the heavens, and it must not be preached in the rivers and lakes, otherwise there will be chaos in the Buddha world. With his thoughts racing, the Son of Good Law glanced at Mu Lingshan and sighed secretly.

The original hometown of the Heavenly Buddha, the sinful body cultivates, and this road is difficult...... One step lotus flower, how do you solve this problem?

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In the Great Sun Hall, four people stood in the courtyard, and the atmosphere was harmonious between the conversations. While waiting for the Son of Good Law to bring people back, he talked about the past. The white-haired monk, with a kind face, and a ruddy and transparent face, asked gently: "In this way, my friend Cang and the children of Xuanzong are still trapped in the seal. Do you need me to send back Xuan Lian to help the two break the seal and save people?"

"Holy Venerable is kind, and Xuanzong of the Ochre Shan Dynasty has thanked him. However, the Xenomorphic Demon Realm has not yet appeared, and if we move, we will definitely attract the attention of those who have a heart. ”

"Yes, Cang's survivability is second to none among all people, and he will be able to turn danger into a disaster, so the Holy Venerable doesn't have to worry. After that, Mo Chenyin thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Although the suffering situation is good, it is a place of right and wrong. Now that the Dao realm has been occupied by others, Xuanzong's comeback at this time is afraid of causing trouble, which is inappropriate. ”

"Oh?"

"The Holy Venerable has been in seclusion for a long time, and he doesn't know that there is another powerful organization in the realm, called Khan Qingbian. Seeing that Lianhua was slightly suspicious, Mo Chenyin and Ochre Shanjun didn't know much about it although they had heard that Ren Ran had mentioned it, and Wen Ren Ran explained in detail: "Khan Qing compiles himself as a pure saint, but in fact it has deteriorated. Anyone who doubts the authority of the Khan Qing Editorial will take extraordinary measures to interfere. ”

"That's right, although Xuanzong is fearless, it makes no sense to waste manpower on it, and those two Xuanzong traitors ......" The pain flashed in his eyes, and Mo Chenyin sighed.

"Holy Venerable, our Heavenly Destiny is still in the coming Demon Tribulation. ”