Xue Mankong wanted to step forward, but after capturing Ling Zifeng in one fell swoop, he pulled away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As for the cooperation with Li Canghai, it is just to better complete the task, so he will not get involved in the fight between the two families.

But at the moment when he had just taken a step, his figure suddenly stopped, and his face was as ugly as if he had eaten a dead fly.

"Amitabha,"

The Buddha's name is melodious, the voice is like compassion, an old monk, a Zen staff appeared in his eyes, the snow is full of joy and the mood sinks, want to complete the task, I am afraid it will be difficult.

"Bang, bang, bang,"

The old monk just walked through the air, and each step made a low vibration sound, as if he was walking on flat ground. The Zen staff is volleyed in the air, and the nine rings are shaken from time to time, making a crisp sound of "tin, tin", and the listener is calm and peaceful.

The old monk's mouth is like a bell, and the Zen voice is loud: "This person has no self, no one, no sentient beings, and no longevity." Therefore, what is the self-appearance, that is, the phase of right and wrong: the phase of people, the phase of sentient beings, and the phase of the long-lived, that is, the phase of right and wrong. Why? Leaving all appearances, that is, the names of Buddhas. ”

One after another, the true meaning of Buddhism Zen sounded in Ling Zifeng's ears and hit his heart. Ling Zifeng, who was about to sink under the Soul Devouring Sword, was shocked to sober up, his face was distorted, and he was even more confused, and the obsession of killing seemed to be difficult to throw away.

"All beings have no self, and happiness and suffering follow fate. Even if you get honor and other things, you can get it now. If there is no fate, how can there be joy? Gains and losses follow fate, and there is no increase or decrease in the heart. ”

The old monk walked to Ling Zifeng's side, looked at him serenely, the reflection in his eyes was as calm as water, there was neither compassion nor greed, and the words in his mouth were ethereal and unpredictable.

The Soul Devouring Sword in Ling Zifeng's hand trembled and hissed, as if he was roaring angrily, and as if he was questioning. It wasn't until the black aura on his face slowly faded that the Soul Devouring Sword stopped.

Ling Zifeng raised his head, with a slight smile on his pale face: "Being in the red dust, riddled with good and evil, I only hold the sword in my hand, use my heart, cut off good and evil, and cut cause and effect." ”

"The donor has a clear heart, and perseverance will achieve positive results. The old monk said lightly, and a look of appreciation appeared in his eyes.

"Is the master crossing me?"

Ling Zifeng asked with a smile.

"No,"

"The poor monk once said that he can only cross himself, not others. The old monk shook his head in denial.

Ling Zifeng bowed his head and was silent, and only said in a half-loud voice: "Master master, I have a fate with the next few degrees, and today I saved my life, it is to do something, not to do something!"

"Amitabha,"

The Buddha said, "You can't say it, and the poor monk can't tell the donor." The old monk shook his head again, not knowing if he couldn't say it, or if he had nothing to say.

Ling Zifeng smiled bitterly, this master of Wuwei will always be like a hard bone, so he has nowhere to speak, unless he tells you himself, he can't ask anything at all.

This old monk has met with him several times, it must not be as he said, it is definitely intentional, otherwise it would not be possible to appear in such a timely manner today to save his life.

"The snow is in the sky, and I have seen Master Wuwei. ”

Xue Mankong walked over and bowed, although the posture was very respectful, but the moment he bowed his head, his eyes were full of malice.

"Hmm!"

"The poor monk is here to see off the benefactor, you should go. Master Wuwei naturally accepted this salute, and his expression did not fluctuate at all, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"Old monk, what are you to dare to talk nonsense here. ”

"Elder Xue, kill him, let's work together to take down Zhu Yan, and my family is willing to serve you as a dog and horse. ”

Li Canghai was anxious, and walked into the arena with a scolding, how could he let him fly with the fat that was about to arrive. Although this snow is very strong, as long as he and this old monk fight to lose both, he only needs to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and when the time comes, he will be a fisherman to make a profit, and he will be excited to think about it.

Xue Mankong glared at him fiercely when he heard the sound, looking at him as if he was looking at an idiot who was stupider than a pig, and he was even more scolding in his heart: You ******, are you a pig brain? If Lao Tzu dares to do it, he still uses such ink for a long time, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know what you are thinking.

The two words fell into the ears of the people in the field, and they fell into their hearts like the thunder of the nine days, and their faces were full of shock, this snow in the sky actually colluded with Li Canghai, and it turned out that the Li family was plotting for more than a day or two.

"Evil Barrier!"

"Collusion with foreign enemies, forgetting ancestors. How dare you? How dare you?"

Li Qingfeng was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of old blood, pointed at Li Canghai and roared angrily, his face flushed with excitement.

If he couldn't distinguish the bends and turns until now, he would have lived to the sound of pigs for more than two hundred years.

I didn't expect my old brothers to make a move, I just wanted to completely solve the grievances that had been entangled between the two Zhu Li families for many years, and then completely replace the top management of the Li family, and Zu Xun would never tolerate disobedience.

But he didn't want to, his children and grandchildren couldn't bear the loneliness for a long time, colluded with the enemy, and kept the two of them in the dark as gunmen.

"Li Canghai, how are you? Even the ancestor dared to be deceived, what happened three years ago was conspired by the two of you, you are so bold. ”

Li Qinghou roared angrily, he had never felt so embarrassed and embarrassed as he did now, it was simply that the face of the eight generations of ancestors had been completely lost today.

I saw that he didn't care about the injuries on his body, he jumped up violently, grabbed Li Canghai who was in the gods, and the violent palm wind was like hitting a sandbag, until Li Canghai was beaten to pieces, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Come on, drag this obstacle down to feed the dogs. ”

"It's time for this incident, all the people involved, etc., have been put in a black prison by themselves, and they have thought about it for a while. ”

Li Qinghou gasped, what he hated most was this kind of disobedient descendant who ate inside and out, as long as it fell into his hands, he would never tolerate the adulterer, and gave a death order ruthlessly.

Several disciples shrank forward and carried Li Canghai down, Li Wubo, Wang Daoran, and Yu Zheng exchanged glances and sighed slowly.

originally wanted to force the two ancestors to Liangshan, but now that the general trend has gone, everything is irretrievable, and there is no longer any ambition, the three of them stepped into the middle of the house expressionlessly, and walked into the black prison together, leaving only a bleak back.

Hum!

Li Qingfeng snorted coldly, but did not speak.

A battle ended so dramatically, and only Xue Mankong stood there facing Master Wuwei, his head covered in cold sweat.

"Farewell, take care, master!"

Xue Mankong finally chose Mingzhe to protect himself, although the punishment he faced when he couldn't complete the mission and went back also made him frightened, but it was better than dying here. This old monk who is inactive is not as kind as he seems, but his methods are dark.

"The donor is good to go, forgive the poor monk and send it not far away!"

Master Wuwei said casually, and the words fell into everyone's ears, and his face was extremely strange, old monk, are you in the wrong position, we are the host here.

But no one dares to speak out, the situation is stronger than people, I haven't seen such a character as Lian Xue Mankong, who is as docile as a little sheep in front of this old monk, how can they talk much.

"Where is my master?"

Ling Zifeng's figure flashed, and he shook his body to block the way of the snowy sky.

"Humph!"

"Immortal Heavenly Palace, boy, if you have the guts, go and save him! But with your kind of cultivation, if you give you a hundred years, I am afraid that you may not be able to save him, but you will only be sent to death, so forget it." ”

Xue Mankong sneered at Ling Zifeng, he had just suffered a lot of anger, and he just vented it all to Ling Zifeng, don't you want to save people, go and dream of Qingqiu.

The Immortal Heavenly Palace, and the Immortal Heavenly Palace, what kind of force is this, and where is it, there has never been such a legendary force in the rivers and lakes.

Ling Zifeng didn't ask more, he got out of the way, he was also at the end of the crossbow now, and he wouldn't ask any result if he wanted to ask more.