The people in the rivers and lakes who have lived in the northern desert for a long time, listening to the mighty bell, those who really understand the history of Tianxin Temple feel a tremor from the depths of their souls. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Nirvana Bell represents the catastrophe of the world, and all beings in heaven and earth are nirvana.

They seemed to see that in the endless slaughter, the roar of the Buddha was all over the sky, holding the demon pestle, suppressing the four directions, there were evil demons wrathed, there was the fall of the Buddha, blood rain fell from the sky, and the earth rose and fell.

In front of the gate of Tianxin Temple, countless people from the Northern Desert rivers and lakes gathered, quietly waiting, the towering and ancient temple gate opened, and they will witness the compassionate monks stepping into this catastrophe.

Ga... chirping

The boring and cracked door slowly opened, making a low tearing sound, like a sad cry, piercing the heart.

Rows of monks stepped out and stood still on either side, their mouths whispering scriptures, their expressions full of sadness. Because every generation of high monks in Tianxin Temple has never returned alive.

Tianwen, the two masters of no regret were so dressed in gray robes, smiling, calmly walked out of the temple, did not say goodbye to the monks, walked into the avenue indifferently, and stepped into the red dust.

Taishizu...

Shizu...

Some monks still couldn't help crying, and if the two of them went, they might fall into the red dust.

One thought of bliss, one thought of hell, the Buddha said in the world: all living beings are suffering, the world is transformed, and the body is Bodhi, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell.

Master Tianwen's voice came from afar, and the two were far apart.

Master Tianyu held the demon pestle in his hand, hesitated, as if thinking about something, Master Tianbei glanced at him, he had to sigh in a low voice, shook his head and was silent.

"The catastrophe of the world, the same sorrow of heaven and earth, the Buddha is no exception, the monks in the temple, from now on pray for all sentient beings, for the deceased to live a life. Master Tianbei looked into the distance with a solemn expression.

Amitabha.

A group of senior monks, monks in the temple, all loudly proclaimed a Buddha name, turned back to the temple, the temple door closed tightly.

People can only hear the sound of chanting from the temple, which is a tactful and low mantra of the past, and it is the great compassion Zen sound of mercy for the common people.

Under the Baiduan Mountain Range, there is a hinterland, called: Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.

The Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts and the Nine Shadows Palace are hundreds of miles apart, but here is the place where all the beasts are entrenched, there are the golden wolf of the Howling Moon, the bloodthirsty and fierce giant tiger, the poisonous snakes and insects, the birds and beasts, everything, all the year round, this Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is occupied, and ordinary people never dare to set foot in half a step.

however

In today's Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, there is not even a shadow of a fierce beast, and it seems that all of them have disappeared, and the human beings who have never dared to enter this place have set foot in this mysterious hinterland.

Of course, the one who dares to break into this Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts will naturally not be one person, but many people, so many that you can't count them with your fingers.

On the countless fluttering flags, there are gilded words of the alliance between good and evil, and there are blood-red words to punish demons and eliminate demons, and the words of doing the right thing for heaven, this stirring justice seems to vow to punish evil and destroy demons and cleanse all evils in the world.

This is not a war, because the opponent is only one person. It's a war, because it's a conquest in which the whole of the world is involved.

Ling Zifeng stood in the center, holding the Soul Devouring Sword in his hand, and his whole body was black, which was the mark under the blood condensation, both his and the enemy's.

In the past ten days, Ling Zifeng has been chased and intercepted by the Alliance of Good and Evil in this Hundred Broken Mountain Range, and there have been hundreds of battles of all sizes. There were not ten thousand wounded in his hands, but eight thousand, but very few people died under Ling Zifeng's sword.

It's not that Ling Zifeng is merciful, but he doesn't want to be antagonistic to this world, now he just wants to find the Nine Spirits Chalcedony, which can turn Qin Xin into a safe place, even if he is surrounded and intercepted by these people, he is trying his best to endure it.

However, as the enemies gathered more and more, Ling Zifeng already felt a little cornered.

Ren Ling Zifeng is powerful, he will also be exhausted, facing so many opponents, it is estimated that it will be difficult to fly. So Ling Zifeng was naturally injured, and the injury was not light. Although they are not fatal injuries, they can kill people if they bleed too much.

Killing people is Ling Zifeng's only thought now, even if he is already at the end of his crossbow, he wants to bury all these people here, the hatred that soars to the sky has swallowed him, and the only remaining thoughts have turned into ice.

"Kill them, kill them,"

"Kill them all, it's the people of the world who owe you, and they all deserve to die. ”

There was a voice in his mind urging Ling Zifeng, constantly tempting him, stimulating him, and burying all the people in this Ten Thousand Beast Valley here.

Such thoughts also represented Ling Zifeng's will, he had never been so full of hatred for this entire river and lake, full of murderous intent for the people around him, and even killing them was not enough to alleviate the hatred in his heart.

And the reason for all this lies in the Nine Spirit Chalcedony that has disappeared without a trace.

Ling Zifeng himself had already discovered the Nine Spirits Chalcedony, and the excitement in his heart was indescribable, feeling that God had finally opened his eyes, and Qin Xin had finally been saved, and at the moment when his mind was relaxed, all the joy froze on his face.

Countless figures came out of the stone cliff, and the nine spirit chalcedony that grew on the stone cliff was suddenly shaken away and fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

People come and go, you and I step on it, I don't know where I was stepping on, Ling Zifeng rushed out frantically, and only found a little bit of leftover scraps.

A group of people in the rivers and lakes surrounded Ling Zifeng like that, this was something they had already calculated, Ling Zifeng would inevitably come here, because in addition to here, there were people and horses in other places to intercept him.

In fact, even if they didn't intercept it, Ling Zifeng would still come here because he thought of Jun Zizai's words. Nine spirits are accompanied, perhaps the so-called nine spirits refer to beasts. And this Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is the place with the most wild beasts, then there will be a greater hope of finding the Nine Spirit Chalcedony here.

Therefore, everything has evolved into the current situation, Ling Zifeng did guess correctly that this place was the Nine Spirit Chalcedony, but he also stepped into the enemy's ambush step by step.

And now, the Nine Spirits Chalcedony is gone, and it is impossible for there to be a second Nine Spirit Chalcedony in this Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Everything is gone, and the initiator is the group of damned people in front of them, they all deserve to die, even if they kill thousands of times, it is not enough to offset their mistakes.

If these people knew that they had just wiped out the last trace of kindness in Ling Zifeng's heart and released a complete murderous demon, they would wake up crying if they would sleep or not.

Maybe they won't cry anymore,

This sleep may be eternal and never be able to wake up.