The smoke trees weep red, the blood clouds are swirling, and the boundaries of Qingli are eroded inch by inch. The same laurel order, but two different postures hold the hands of mountain ghosts and mountain gods.

During the confrontation, the interested eyes swept over the onlookers, and Bai Xiu looked back at Muling Mountain, tilted his head and sneered: "Do you think you can get rid of me with a helper? In this place, no one can separate you and me." Yu Lao Bald can't do it, let alone a Buddha who cultivates demonic thoughts?"

"I, not to get rid of it, but to stop it. Mu Lingshan Gui cane crossed his chest, his eyes showed a slight look of confusion, and he replied in a low voice.

"Mu Lingshan, who are you deceiving?"

The defensive posture aroused the fury in Baixiu's chest, and his body moved quickly with a bloody wind. The phantom that attacked, the bloody knife without killing intent, struck the staff with a sonorous sound. The next question made the mountain god in a trance, and he retreated step by step.

"You and I are one, I don't kill people, how can you save people? Have you forgotten, it is because of your appearance that I am more and more obsessed with the game you hate!"

What kind of game? When will good and evil be divided? Is it the moment when the Gui Ling passed through the chest of Yu Bodhi, or is it the compassion that protrudes when the honest young man blocks the way to protect his life? Mu Lingshan, a hundred rugged mountains, who precedes whom and exists, who is whose shadow, or is it the same destination on different paths? Mu Lingshan's mind is dark and chaotic, and he only knows that he cannot let the mountain ghosts act recklessly, but why does the hand holding the staff have the intention of slack?

The struggle gradually intensified, and the two disregarded others. The cinnamon staff lightly rotated the blood-blocking knife, the clothes were cut by the wind, and the blood clouds invaded the pure land. In the illusion, the son of the good law who was watching the battle from the sidelines saw that Muling Mountain tended to be downwind, the Buddha's eyebrows were slightly cold, and his words were solemn: "The phase is born from the heart, the thing turns with the heart, and the environment is created by the heart." The one who doubts himself is the god of the mountain...... Does he think that the mountain ghost is the original face of the mountain spirit of Xiaoshan?"

Lianhua shook his head again, and said gently: "Although Mu Lingshan escapes from the existence of his own body and ignores the viciousness of the mountain ghosts, but he is not the only one who is confused? The balance that should be maintained is reflected inwardly due to the uncertainty of each person's thoughts, and it is becoming more and more divided. ”

As far as the eye can see, although Baixiu's rugged knife momentum is full of blood, ruthless, and murderous, it is completely murderous, but it shows irritability and unwillingness, and when he hears it, he hesitates and asks: "Baixiu is in fear, so he will vent with killing on weekdays, trying to get rid of the rejection of Mu Lingshan?"

"Yes, yes. The mountain god evaded because he questioned the bloodstained and useless goodness. Because of the Jade Bodhi, the mountain ghost affirmed the existence of the mountain god and feared the possible demise of his body. His reluctance to separate is only an excuse to cover up. He and I, plausible......"

Attacking the heavens is a gathering of evil thoughts that were negligent during cultivation a long time ago, but the spirit of Xiaoshan is different. As a top Buddhist cultivator in the world, one step lotus flower does not need too much contact, and he knows the reason why Jade Bodhi chose it this way.

One report and one return, there is taking and giving, there is cause and effect. When the spirit is chaotic, the mountain spirit acts without being disturbed by the worldly ideas, and is not affected by the likes and dislikes of the mortal world. Killing and forgiveness, good and evil, only in one mind.

After a long period of washing, the vicinity of Xiaoshan was full of evil bandits, and under the influence of this, the mountain ghosts with two souls as a table hunted and played with villains, and even more innocent creatures, slaughtering the surrounding villages. The good soul is tireless in helping people when he is outside, and he is called the mountain god to prevent the mountain ghosts from doing evil, but he keeps running away. Unknown because of the two souls, the spirit of Xiaoshan is moody in the eyes of the people, tricked into a god, and lives in fear. The virtue of the Buddha's good life, encountering by chance on the mountain road, how can Jade Bodhi bear to see the innocent and tragic death?

Jade Bodhi, the flame of the Wipe Tribulation, is this your choice...... But why is it that when the destiny of the mountain spirit is fulfilled, it will be the moment when its future path is cut off?

Also, the gentle and weak goodness of the spirit of Xiaoshan and the evil soul that kills endlessly, is there something projected in the dark when it comes to the Ten Thousand Saints Rock at this moment? Is this problem that should not concern itself really to be solved by oneself?

"Holy Venerable?"

A momentary loss of consciousness attracted everyone's attention. One step Lianhua made a decision, and said solemnly: "Let's separate." ”

"Huh?"

The three words caused the three people to be surprised, and one frowned. One step Lianhua ignored the good law and looked at the Son of Heaven angrily, and repeated: "Baixiu is different from attacking and destroying the heavens, and there will be a way back when you are separated. ”

"Holy Venerable!"

"Son of Heaven, it's better to be sparse than blocked, he is not a demon, he can be edified. ”

Bow together and salute in request. Although Lianhua's words were gentle, her eyes were unwavering. This kind of look has been seen too many times by the Son of Good Law. And every time, it will be your own choice to back down...... With displeasure on his face, the Son of Good Law turned his back, raised his tone, and spoke coldly.

"Holy Venerable One Step Lotus Blossom, what the right person said is expected to keep in mind, attacking the heavens is different from the hundred mountains, please do what you can!"

"Thank you for your understanding. ”

The friendship between the initiates is deep, how can a step lotus flower not know the meaning of the son of good law? Shaking his head with a faint smile invisibly, a step lotus flower stepped forward under the gaze of everyone, and the Buddha bead in his right palm suddenly warmed the Buddha's glow, shining on the dim scene of blood, and walked into the battle group step by step.

"Bald donkey, are you going to meddle?"

Alertness instantly sensed the threat of the Buddha, and Bai Xiu asked irritable questions at the same time, wielding a knife more urgently. The gorgeous blood knife fell dangerously towards the neck of Mu Ling Mountain. The blood is connected, Mu Lingshan is witty, and the heavy staff is blocked.

"I'm not bald. ”

The knife and the staff have not yet been overlapped, and one step Lianhua said evil words to her, and her posture flashed into the center, standing between the mountain gods and mountain ghosts. Announcing a Buddha horn, Lianhua stretched out his left hand and lightly touched the wrist of the mountain god, pressed the cinnamon rod with a slight force, and the Buddha bead in his right hand turned sharply to entangle the right arm of the mountain ghost, and sank the blood knife.

"You!"

With a crisp sound, he lost his blade and was restrained by others, Baixiu's rugged and beautiful face became even more irritable, struggling non-stop, and suddenly his mind turned around, and he looked at Wen Renran and shouted: "Buzz, you said that it doesn't matter if you come to this place, I was caught by someone, and now you are responsible!"

Do you still care about these things at this time? The spirit of Xiaoshan is really different from ordinary human beings...... But to be honest, Wen Renran was really afraid that a step of Lianhua would be like dealing with a Buddha swallowing boy, and he would give Bai Xiu a violent brainwash, and when he heard the cry for help, he immediately pleaded: "Holy Venerable, please don't hurt Bai Xiu, just hand him over to me." ”

"You, can you?"

"He, is my cause and effect. ”

"So it is as you wish. ”

Nodding slightly, Lianhua thought of the fate of Xiaoshan Mountain Spirit in the future, and her mind moved. The fact that the Jade Bodhi Descendants will come to the Ten Thousand Saints Rock today is a variable brought in by this swordsman. So in the future, will it be the first chance of life in Muling Mountain?

"Don't struggle, I'm here to help. ”

The mantra will be understood, the wonderful law will be transmitted to the heart, and the secret science will be cultivated by the lotus flower transfer in one step. In the illusion realm, the Buddha is shining and flourishing, and it is extremely dazzling. The withered mountains of blood clouds and the valleys of the Pure Land gradually shattered into pieces, turning into light and dissipating.

Under the bright golden light, it is difficult for everyone to see, and they can only close their eyes. When the light of the Buddha dissipates, everyone opens their eyes and sees that they are still a Buddha and a ghost, but suddenly a dream has come true!

The real world, the real body, the mountain spirit is originally made of the spirit body conceived by Xiaoshan, there is no similar step lotus flower is not hindered by the body, and the separation is much easier. In the courtyard of the Great Sun Temple, the joy and excitement after the separation of the mountain gods and mountain ghosts did not last long, and an indescribable huge emptiness surged into my heart at the same time.

"Huzz, are you going to kill that old bald donkey, shall we go and play with him?"

As if to drive away this inexplicable discomfort, Bai Xiu ignored everyone's obstruction, and rushed to the Jiaye Hall when he lifted the Gui Order. Wen Renran and the Son of Good Law Heaven's faces changed, and immediately followed.

Knowing that this would be the case, Mo Chenyin and Ochre Shanjun glanced at each other and did not say much, and stood silently in place. Mu Lingshan, who was stunned, suddenly raised his palms and put them in front of him. The clear eyes, through the gaps in the fingertips, looked at the empty courtyard door stunned, still in their hearts.

At the beginning, in order to seek the highest realm, he turned into an evil body, which was also the same feeling as Mu Lingshan. The rosary slowly turned in his hand, and Lianhua sighed in a low voice.

"Separation is not the end, your test with him has just begun. ”

This is one, how can it be divided? The same is true for attacking and destroying the heavens, and the same is true for the mountain gods and mountain ghosts......