Chapter 213: Amitabha

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Gradually, the dissatisfied face of the woman in the yellow shirt became gloomy and difficult to see:

"Hey, I'm talking about you!, didn't you hear me?!"

However, the result was still the same, and the gray-robed two people below didn't even move, as if they hadn't heard any sound.

"Are you looking for death?!" Seeing this, the woman in the yellow shirt suddenly burned with anger in her chest.

At the same time, as soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, the aura was in an uproar, and a row of spirit blades suddenly appeared on the palm, and he was about to hit the gray-robed man.

But the hand that had not been completely raised was suddenly grabbed by a yellow-robed man behind him.

"Senior sister, don't do it!" The yellow-robed man's face was full of eagerness, and he stopped him directly as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Wu Zhixing?" Seeing the person blocking clearly, the woman in the yellow shirt was even more angry on her face.

He immediately shouted: "Wu Zhixing! You are so bold, don't you dare to stop me?"

"I," Wu Zhixing trembled, and couldn't help lowering his head, but he didn't let go.

Gritting his teeth, he gritted his teeth and continued: "Senior sister, before I came, Elder Liu specially told us not to make more trouble......

"Special, especially ......"

"What in particular?!" The woman in the yellow shirt kept rolling with anger in her eyes, if it weren't for the fact that this person was a fellow disciple, she would have thrown a flying blade over a long time ago.

"Special, especially...... Senior sister, you ......"

"You!" The woman in the yellow shirt kicked her eyes and shouted: "It's just a reminder, that dead old man didn't come with us, let it go, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

"But, but, ......" Wu Zhixing shrunk, still holding the wrist of the woman in the yellow shirt tightly, and stopped talking a little.

"But what?!"

"But, but Elder Liu said, if you insist on causing trouble, senior sister, then after you go back, you will be punished and punished to clean up the spirit beast circle of Gluttonous Peak......"

Cleaning the spirit beast circle of Gluttonous Peak?

After hearing Wu Zhixing's words, the woman in the yellow shirt immediately turned green.

His eyes were gloomy and changeable, and finally he snorted coldly and compromised and shouted: "I'm too lazy to do it!

Seeing that the woman in the yellow shirt dispersed the spirit blade in her palm, Wu Zhixing slowly let go of her hand.

However, at the moment of letting go, the aura exploded, and in an instant, he stepped on the flying sword and flashed a long distance.

The woman in the yellow shirt just snorted coldly, turned her wrist, and with a movement of her mind, she controlled the flying sword and slowly fell to the ground.

When the aura on the flying sword dissipated, the gray-robed two people found out that the woman in the yellow shirt was actually **** with both feet.

A pair of small golden bells hung on the white and slender feet and necks, and at this moment, the jade feet moved slightly, and then swayed, and suddenly a crisp bell rang.

As for the disciples of the same sect who had been following the woman in the yellow shirt, they also jumped off the flying swords one by one at this moment and landed firmly on the ground.

But they were extremely tacit, and they all stood in front of the woman in the yellow shirt, and coincidentally stopped the woman in the yellow shirt from looking at the two people in the gray robe.

"Hmph!" The woman in the yellow shirt naturally saw their intentions, snorted angrily at this moment, turned her head, and strode towards the red clay river.

The disciples hurriedly followed, after all, the two gray-robed men were standing by the river, and they really didn't want to cause anything more.

But fortunately, at this moment, the woman in the yellow shirt turned her attention to the Honghe Village on the other side of the Red Tu River, and did not go to the two gray-robed people.

On the contrary, there was a distance away, which made Wu Zhixing and the others who followed closely behind them invariably breathe a sigh of relief.

But it didn't take long for a few more voices to break the air in the rear.

When the people by the river turned their heads to look, they saw a group of bald monks coming from the lotus.

In the middle of his breath, he fell across from the people by the river.

The bald monk at the head waved his robe and put away the lotus seat under his feet, folded his hands, bowed slightly to the people opposite, and bowed his head and said, "Amitabha." ”

"Yo, the monk of the Bodhi Gate actually came to join in the fun?" Seeing this, the woman in the yellow shirt immediately became interested, raised her eyebrows and laughed.

"Shouldn't you eat and pray for the Buddha in that temple? Come here to join in the fun, and you won't be afraid that blood will pollute your holy Buddha heart?"

There was a hint of provocation in the eyes of the woman in the yellow shirt, but what she was waiting for was a sentence of Amitabha.

The young Buddha cultivator who was the leader folded his hands, raised his eyes to look at the woman in the yellow shirt, and said slowly: "Ding Daoyou is serious, our Buddhist cultivation is still very different from the Buddhist temple monks in the mortal world. ”

"Ding Daoyou, don't generalize. ”

"Oh?" Hearing the monk call her Ding Daoyou, the woman in the yellow shirt raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you know me?"

"I don't know it. The young Buddhist monk bowed his head again, his hands still folded:

"The name of Tianjiao Ding Hanyun, the leader of the younger generation of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, has long spread throughout the entire cultivation world, and the poor monks naturally know about it. ”

"Oh, it's spread throughout the cultivation world?" Ding Hanyun sneered in his heart, not taking it seriously at all.

Rolling his eyes, he suddenly remembered something, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "I said...... Wouldn't you be the most precious thing in Bodhimen, what is good or evil?"

"The poor monk is called Huaishan. Huaishan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, his mood did not fluctuate due to Ding Hanyun's provocation.

"Oh, Huaishan?" Ding Hanyun smiled inexplicably, and suddenly blinked and asked, "With such a Dharma name, you must be a great good person, right?"

The eyes flashed with ill intentions.

A Buddha cultivates a Buddha, but he is still a monk.

In the cultivation realm, who has the life to survive without blood on their hands?

It doesn't matter if it's a monster or a monk.

In short, it is inevitable, and there is never a better choice.

Huaishan was silent, and his expression seemed to be a little gloomy.

Shaking his head, he said: "For poor monks, the Dharma name is a lifelong luxury. ”

"Luxury?" Ding Hanyun blinked, and suddenly laughed: "You're really funny, but...... It's also very interesting......

Speaking of this, the provocative intent in Ding Hanyun's eyes gradually put away, but there was a sense of eagerness to try.

Raising his eyebrows, he said slowly: "I hope that after entering Honghezhuang, you will not disappoint me......"

When Huaishan heard this, his eyes flashed, but he just bowed down and said something about Amitabha, and then said no more.

Ding Hanyun didn't bother to find himself bored, his eyes swept around casually, and suddenly looked into the void behind him.

At the same time, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Since the Bodhi Sect is here, it must be impossible for several other sects to let go of this opportunity......"

"I just don't know...... The Tianjiao of other sects...... In the end, I can't stand it......" Ding Hanyun squinted, and he was already faintly looking forward to it in his heart.

And the rest of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect disciples behind him didn't show surprise when they heard Ding Hanyun's words.

On the contrary, like Ding Hanyun, there was a look of expectation on his face.

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ps: Ask for a collection ~ ask for a recommendation ~ ask for a monthly pass ~ cough cough, and ask for a reward...... (To be continued.) )