In the darkness, he lay there silently, but with those eyes he still glared, though he had lost focus. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mida Buddha" Wuyuan Zen Master carefully inspected for a moment, and finally shook his head and sighed. The young man's heart had already been pierced, and such a fatal injury was already incurable, and the young man's soul had already dispersed, and it was impossible to save him. He turned his head and looked at the ruffians beside the fire.

The silence in the cave is terrible.

"Crackling" dry wood bursts in the flames, and sparks are detected.

"Huh~" The roasted meat on the fire dripped oil spots and turned into a flame.

The air is filled with the aroma of barbecue, full of the smell of **. It's just that at this moment, the ruffians have no intention of fighting. They tried to escape, but they couldn't move even a step.

"Nan no Amitaba Night Dota Gadda Night Night ......" Wuyuan Zen Master was pious and indifferent, without sorrow or suffering, reciting Buddhist mantras in his mouth.

In the silence of the cave, a low incantation reverberates. The sound was faint, but it seemed to have an inexplicable vibration, which made people feel very large.

In just a few moments, Zen Master Wuyuan finished reciting the mantra. The mantra of this mantra is extremely short, only a few dozen words, and it is the "Mantra of Passing Away" used by Buddhism. He turned his head and looked at the ruffians with a sad look on his face.

Seeing the gaze of Zen Master Wuyuan, the hearts of the ruffians jumped.

"Master, they are all Li Si's killers, and they have nothing to do with us......" The ruffian ** head instantly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing. The other ruffians finally reacted, knelt down and kowtowed, begging.

"Wang Mazi, you asked me to kill you. Li had a vicious look on all sides, his eyes were bloodshot, and he opened angrily.

"I told you to stab him in the leg, but you stabbed him in the chest, and said that you didn't kill him?"

"You obviously said that you were stabbing him, and you didn't say stabbing his leg at all. Now that something has happened, all the blame has been put on my head!hehe~"

"It's you who is to blame for your own ferocity?Have you ever seen me kill someone?" Wang Mazi glared angrily at Li Si, while turning his head and continuing to kowtow.

"Master, although I usually do a lot of evil, but I don't harm people's lives, and my sin is not death, so please spare my life......

"Until now, do you still want to deceive people? You can deceive others, how can you deceive the immortals?" Li Si shouted.

"Immortal, he ** a girl last year, and the last girl who was killed threw herself into the river and died. The girl's family also ......" Li Si wanted to continue, but was interrupted by a loud shout.

"Li Si! I remember that you also *** that girl...... I was actually bewitched by Li Si, and it was he who instigated me......"

"Immortal, I deserve to die, but Wang Mazi deserves to die even more than me!" Li Si's face was distorted, like an evil ghost.

Watching the ruffians biting each other, Zen Master Wuyuan just stood there quietly.

Finally, I don't know how long it took.

"I deserve to die if I don't work with the master (immortal). As they spoke, they drew their knives and slashed at them.

Are you truly repentant?

In the face of the evil deeds committed, some people sincerely repent, and some people do not change until they die!

They raised their knives, and in the end, only one person stabbed themselves.

And the others stabbed at Zen Master Wuyuan!

"Haha~" Seeing that the knife did not enter the body of Zen Master Wuyuan, Wang Mazi laughed loudly. He turned his head to look at his companion who had stabbed the knife into his body, his face full of sarcasm and disgust.

"Phew, I know that you are usually timid, and I have long wanted to kick you off, but I just think about brotherhood...... This time, you're finally going to die. ”

The only ruffian who stabbed himself didn't speak, just looked at him and smiled.

Seeing this smile, Wang Mazi felt that it was so dazzling, like mockery.

"Laugh?!I'll give you two more stabs, see if you can still laugh?!" he felt evil in his heart, and retracted his arm, wanting to pull out the knife from Zen Master Wuyuan.

It's just that the knife seems to have taken root, and it doesn't move at all.

"Donor, stop!" The voice was like a thunderclap, and it exploded in everyone's hearts.

Wang Mazi turned his head, his eyes widened, and looked at the old monk in front of him.

"You... You...... Not dead?" his voice trembled.

"Hell!" a few ruffians ran away.

"Bang ......" Several loud voices sounded, and they who fled obviously looked ahead at the entrance of the cave. Seeing that he was about to flee, he crashed into the mountain wall, and his mind was immediately broken, and he fell to the ground and died.

Zen Master Wuyuan looked at the middle-aged man on the ground who was about to lose his breath with a sad face.

He felt something warm pouring out of his chest, and an endless cold rushed in all around him.

Did it hurt? Blood began to bubble up from his nose and mouth, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

He struggled to his feet, trying to look into the dark corner, but he couldn't see anything. The vision was already blurry.

"I'm going to die, that's what death feels like. With an inward sigh, he closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

Seeing that the man in front of him finally died, Zen Master Wuyuan finally moved, he waved his arm, and a golden ball of light flew out of his hand and sank into the man's body.

A cultivator has power beyond the imagination of mortals. I saw that the wounds on the body of the man who fell to the ground began to heal, and in the blink of an eye, it was as good as ever. If it weren't for the blood around him and the shattered corpses, one wondered if what had just happened was just an illusion.

Zen Master Wuyuan stretched out his hand and moved, and the corpse of the young man in the dark corner flew to him, and the next moment the golden light flashed, and their shadows were already missing from the cave.

In the courtyard, a huge fire was burning. Above the fire is a large cauldron in which food is boiled and the aroma is permeating.

They were smiling and washing their dishes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is no good food in the mountains and villages, if there is no good hospitality, please don't mind. "Ever since they saw Zen Master Wuyuan exert their powers, the two old men changed their names.

"The donor is polite!" the disciples of the Great Buddha Temple hurriedly returned the salute.

"You're polite—" Before the word 'ah' could be spoken, he froze.

I saw that there were still two more figures in front of me.

He forced a smile.

"This kid is actually drunk, and he asked the master to bring it back! Don't you come down quickly! Do you know that the master is an immortal?!" In fact, he didn't know what was wrong with his child, but he couldn't ask directly, so he joked like this.

"Donor, please mourn!" Zen Master Wuyuan finally spoke.

His smile froze.

Desperately ran over, snatching the boy from Zen Master Wuyuan's hands.

The corners of his mouth were bloody, his eyes were closed, and his face was lifeless.

Is it dead? How could it be? Although he saw him lying flat in the arms of Zen Master Wuyuan just now, he already had a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart. But...... As if suddenly reflecting something, he turned his head abruptly and fell to his knees.

"Please save my son! Please ...... him," he kept kowtowing and begging.

"Smack~" The sound of the bowl falling to the ground and shattering. His wife heard the sound and immediately ran out of the house.

The figure lying down was her son. The world swirled, and she fainted.

......

In the cave, I don't know how long it took, the man finally woke up. He stared blankly at the blood around him and the corpses in front of the mountain wall, and after a moment, his eyes finally gradually regained color.

A few years later, a great good man came out of this mountainous area, which is a later story.