What is a Buddha? Is it the mercy of the High or the angry killing of Vajra?

The little monk had always thought that the Buddha was to recite the scriptures and sacrifice himself for others.

He couldn't reach this realm, so he didn't rush up and fight with Wei Shengqing when he saw the devastation of life, but followed Master Xi closely.

However, Wei Shengqing's Buddhism can hurt everyone, including Ling Yuyan, who is already in a coma, and Su Yan'er, who loves her deeply, but not the little monk.

The woman's long hair was flying, and her red eyes were like the Shura demons that the little monk had heard of.

"Amitabha." The little monk trembled and recited the Buddha's name, and hugged Xi Zhangmen, as if this would reduce the damage, and in fact, it was true, Xi Zhangmen reflexively hugged him, and his face was calm.

Elder Taishang was pressed by an abrupt impact, but he didn't receive half a point of damage, looking at Wei Shengqing, who was like a demon, he wiped away the sigh in his eyes, and a whisk of dust appeared in his hand, and hit Wei Shengqing directly.

The dust didn't seem to have half of its spirit, but the air around it didn't move at all, and it seemed to appear directly in front of Wei Shengqing from Elder Taishang.

This is the artistic conception of mustard seed Sumeru, close to the end of the world.

Without these divine artistic conceptions, it is impossible to enter the Yuan Baby.

Wei Shengqing originally realized a little bit of the wind intention, but later the root of heaven and earth was abolished, and the wind was barely left in thirty percent, but it was hopeless to rely on it to enter the Yuan Baby, but she had no clue about the artistic conception of the Buddhist family, so now she has only reached the realm of fake babies.

Su Yan'er is different, her cultivation time is still short, and her current cultivation is completely due to her own talent, and she does not have as many shortcomings as Wei Shengqing.

It's just that Su Yan'er didn't get half of the artistic conception with the demon.

Suddenly, a handful of dust appeared in front of her, but Wei Shengqing was not alarmed, although her face was awe-inspiring, but in fact, there was no half-dead change, and the four words Gujing Wubo really deserved.

The orchid finger was lightly flicked, and at the last moment, it was on the dust, and the dust shook twice, after all, it didn't advance for half a minute, and Wei Shengqing's face was white and red, obviously he had been injured a lot.

Su Yan'er's eyes turned black and her head dizzy from the shock of the Buddha's horn, the Jindan period has not yet come to her senses, and the people in the Yuan Infant stage are all awake, but they are just watching the fight between Elder Taishang and Wei Shengqing. For them, everyone wants to be a yellow finch.

The scene in front of him slowly became clearer, most of the immortal cultivators in the foundation building and qi cultivation period were bleeding from the seven orifices, their eyes widened, their mouths grew bigger, and their distorted expressions could still see how much pain the master had endured, but at this time, those people were already exhausted.

There is really not one in a hundred who can survive.

Those who survived were all in the foundation building period, and they more or less had the magic weapons given by their elders to save their lives, but some people were dull-faced, obviously stupid, and some people danced, crying and laughing, almost crazy, and some people who were a little more lucky fell into a coma, and those who could barely hold on to their consciousness also wanted to faint.

The ashes at the ankle were already extremely disgusting, and at this time there were so many corpses overlapped, the faces of the dead were as terrifying as ghosts, covered with blood, and between the interlaced limbs, one could even see one person's nails clasped into the eyes of another, and the third person was biting the man's ear.

I'm afraid I'm crazy under the great pain.

This hellish scene made the living people shiver.

"Wei Shengqing, you keep saying that you want revenge, congratulations, you have to get revenge!" Master Xi pushed away the little monk and stared at Wei Shengqing tightly with gritted teeth, there was infinite compassion inside.

"You're more like a Buddha than she is—naturally more like me." The little monk was in a hurry, pulling the head of Xi and wanted to hide behind, if Wei Shengqing came again for a while, he could not guarantee that he would be able to protect the head of Xi.

But Wei Shengqing's gaze still came, numb, without a trace of emotion.

That kind of eyes were too shocking, and the little monk looked at it blankly, and he actually had a feeling of wanting to cry.

Wei Shengqing didn't care about these two people, but muttered: "I didn't report it, I haven't finished reporting it yet, there are Ling Xingmen, Su Yan'er, and me, Wei Shengqing." ”

Her red eyes swept over everyone, and the cinnabar in the center of her eyebrows dimmed by two points, and the Buddha name was not without a price, and the price of corpses everywhere was that she was almost exhausted.

The moment she resisted the Supreme Elder, she was already at the end of her crossbow.

But there is still a way to kill those who have killed the master and the senior brother, Wei Shengqing's eyes flashed with blood.

The white hair gradually turned blue, and the lost Shou Yuan seemed to recover in an instant.

But along with this strange change, it was the corpses that gradually disappeared on the ground.

-- Use the spiritual flesh of the corpse to nourish qi and replenish deficiency.

This is the path of the devil's path, and it is solemnly placed in the bookcase of the empty mountain.

The Demon Sect hurts the heavens and harms reason, and the cycle of retribution is unpleasant, and sooner or later it will be reincarnated in itself.

Wei Shengqing knew very well, but she didn't care, in her heart, she was also a dead person.

"Demons!" When the aura skyrocketed, Wei Shengqing's face also became terrifying, a layer of gloomy aura filled the whole body, and the sober people were all shocked, if she became strong again, wouldn't everyone die?

At that moment, everyone shot at the same time, and they all turned to the woman who had completely changed.

Su Yan'er wanted to stop it, but she couldn't move, the Buddha restrained the demon Dao, and she hadn't recovered from the Buddha number just now.

Seeing that Wei Shengqing's move to absorb the spiritual power in the corpse was interrupted, Su Yan'er didn't know whether to be sad or happy, but when the powerful magic weapons were beaten, Su Yan'er had a feeling of despair.

Would she have survived in the epicenter of such a storm?

Wei Shengqing won't die, at least until she kills Ling Yuyan and Su Yan'er, she won't allow herself to die.

It's just that she can't help it.

Just die? She calculated the entire immortal cultivation world, the entire demon clan, and used herself and the secret book as a bet, and finally trapped everyone here.

No one will be able to get out, and they will all die in this universe after all.

So, in fact, the revenge has already been avenged, right?

Wei Shengqing's remaining trace of sanity quickly thought about something.

She told Li Kan that if she couldn't go back, she would let Yunxi succeed her. She also said that this time the world will be greatly damaged, but it is a chance for the empty mountain to take off, if possible, to eradicate those original high-ranking sects, and then absorb the children with good qualifications as the new generation of disciples of the empty mountain.

She said that she would definitely be the big devil spurned by everyone, although no one would know, and Kong Shan should not put her brand in the spiritual position of the previous heads.

One by one, Wei Shengqing seems to be perfectly arranged.

The moment before her body was pierced, she suddenly felt a sour feeling in her heart.

Ah, the sugar gourd that the senior brother hid for himself has not been taken out yet, and the sugar gourd sent by the little fox has not been eaten yet.

Between the fire and lightstone, the last thing she thought of was these two things.

Close your eyes and feel the warm liquid splash on your face. After being stunned for a long time, Wei Shengqing caught the person sluggishly.

"Qing'er・・・・・・ can you call, call me once, Ling, Ling Yuyan's ・・・・・・" This former heroic young man had gentle eyes and a dying breath.

Fortunately, thanks to the talisman magic weapon given to him by Elder Taishang, he is still able to say a few words and listen to a word.

A look of sorrow appeared in Wei Shengqing's eyes, and she trembled and called, "Yan ・・・・・"

"You're, you're calling me." Ling Yuyan's eyes were full of happiness, as if he was a child, "Then, there are no regrets." ”

One word of love, how many crazy men and women have been hurt by suffering?

Ling Yuyan's hand slowly drooped, and he closed his eyes in peace of mind.

The look in Wei Shengqing's eyes was annihilated, this time, like a black hole, all the eyes that were either hateful or worried crashed into those eyes, but there would be no sound.

"I didn't expect that it was Yu Yan who made her lose her way, but it was you who ruined all her feelings." Elder Taishang sighed, but his eyes were solemn as never before, and that trace of sadness could hardly be captured.

Wei Shengqing's eyes were dark, but her face was pitiful.

"People in the world are so painful. It is better to ascend to Bliss as soon as possible and atone for the sins of Hongchen. Her voice was too pitying for the world.

The finger was slowly handed out, but it was the speed at which the Yuan Infant Stage could only capture the afterimage, and that finger pressed on an Immortal Cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage, that person was powerless to resist, and the invincible spiritual power in the past did not react at all, and blood spurted out of his mouth, and his breath was like a gossamer.

"Why did this devil increase his strength out of thin air?" Someone shouted in anger.

"She has completely become Shura. It's just for resentment," Elder Taishang said solemnly, "Just look at what she's obsessed with." ”

Wei Shengqing saw that these people had no idea of hindering him, so he stepped in front of Su Yan'er.

Looking at each other, scenes from the past appeared in Su Yan'er's heart, she knew that Wei Shengqing was here to kill her, and there was no killing intent or hatred in Wei Shengqing's eyes.

There was a dead silence.

"Well, I wish you had killed me." Su Yan'er raised an overly bright smile, after the palm print on her chest pierced through her body.

The demon has no intention.

So Su Yan'er wouldn't die so lightly. She doesn't have a heart.

But she really didn't have the strength to stand anymore.

Su Yan'er, who fell to the ground extremely vulnerable, despised herself fiercely, she wanted to walk beautifully and strongly.

The blood was on Wei Shengqing's hands, making her feel like she was burning.

She stared blankly at her hands, and her heart, which she thought had not felt in the slightest, hurt again.

The pain was just a hint of it. It's like being bitten by an ant.

The fleeting doubt made Wei Shengqing ignore the past, but Su Yan'er saw it clearly.

She didn't believe that she would lose to that Ling Yuyan. The bond between her and Wei Shengqing is life-to-life, and no matter which world she goes to, the two will never be separated.

A faint hope rose in Su Yan'er's heart—that hope was so humble that she clearly realized how small she was in the face of that kind of feeling.

"Little Senior Sister." She smiled lightly, and at some point she had already felt a string of sugar gourds in her hand.

"・・・・・・ you've always carried it?" Wei Shengqing didn't speak, but Su Yan'er just understood the information in her fleeting eyes.

"You like to eat, do you also bring my favorite peach blossom cake?"

Su Yan'er guessed correctly, Wei Shengqing stretched out her hand to the Qiankun bag, obviously to dig out the peach blossom cake, Su Yan'er couldn't help but moisten her eyes.

This relationship has never been a one-man show, but the fate is too sad.

"Ahem." Wei Shengqing suddenly coughed violently.

An extremely thin needle pierced the back of Wei Shengqing's head, and an immortal cultivator in the infancy stage showed a triumphant smile.

"Thank you, little friend, for attracting this devil's attention."

Su Yan'er smiled bitterly, yes, this sad fate.

Those eyes that had become terrifying again gave birth to a Buddha.

Yuan Baby.

Wei Shengqing actually broke through to Yuanying at this time.

What she realized was an evil Buddha, a Shura, and a demon.

The needle was ejected.

Wei Shengqing turned around, and his figure disappeared.

Su Yan'er could only see the broken arm flying sideways, the sound of mourning, and the crisp sound of the magic weapon slashing on Jin's body, and the thunderclouds in this piece of heaven and earth had condensed. Those who are born babies will surely suffer from thunder.

Wei Shengqing pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, he was very domineering, his eyebrows were full of compassion, but his eyes were awe-inspiring.

"Thunder Tribulation, everyone avoid."

The immortal cultivators and the demon clan all left the thundercloud like a desperate person, and in an instant, only a lonely figure remained.

Su Yan'er slowly crawled over.

Life and death, together.

Wei Shengqing's condition was very bad, the wound on his shoulder was deep to the bone, a blood hole in his abdomen was still bleeding, and a long blood mark was added to his beautiful cheek.

Her hair turned white again, and the cinnabar flickered and darkened.

"Little Senior Sister, Wei Shengqing, you can't get rid of me." Su Yan'er smiled proudly. The thundercloud's oppression made her bleed, "I'm going to be ugly like this." ”

The vitality gradually drained, and Su Yan'er looked at the person with misty eyes, just laughing stupidly.

A few more looks, a few more looks.

Wei Shengqing couldn't resist the majestic thunderclouds, no one here could resist the thunder tribulation, this was an unprecedented sense of oppression, more than a hundred times more powerful than the thunderclouds during the ordinary Yuanying Tribulation.

When the man pinched his neck and lifted it up, Su Yan'er just smiled. She remembered that Wei Shengqing liked to laugh, the little sister didn't like to laugh, and Wei Shengqing liked it.

It's a pity that she can't always laugh in her heart.

"Wei Shengqing," pinching her hand and slowly tightening, Su Yan'er became difficult to speak, but she was still ready to speak.

Can I impress you?

"I love you."

The man stopped.

Without waiting for Su Yan'er to be happy, she threw Su Yan'er out fiercely.

Su Yan'er almost turned her back on her breath, her eyes were stained red with blood, and her eyes were all blood-red.

"Kill."

Wei Shengqing spat out a word.

The stumps and broken arms all over the ground, her eyes were Buddha, but she was frozen.

"No regrets." Su Yan'er got up with difficulty and stood in front of the others, "I don't want to." ”

I don't regret loving you, and I don't want you to kill again.

It's not you.

Flesh and blood were flying, Su Yan'er didn't say a word, pursed her lips and stared at the person who was stained with her own blood again.

Wei Shengqing looked at her blood-colored tears and wanted to reach out to wipe them away, but involuntarily left deep scars on her face.

But he couldn't kill the killer for a long time.

Why?

Is it torture, or is it ・・・・・・

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground."

A soft sigh was so evident in this dead silence.

The little monk hugged the head of Xi, his expression was neither sad nor joyful, only two obvious tears proved that he had been so sad.

Head Xi was on the verge of death when Wei Shengqing opened the killing ring, and he didn't care about any eyes at this time, he smiled and said: "Little monk, you are also an unintentional person, I am about to leave and want to hear a word from you." ”

The little monk didn't speak, just looked at him with his transparent and clear eyes, and the head of the Xi family was like gold paper, but at this time, a burst of red tide suddenly sprung up: "Do you like me?" ”

The little monk didn't speak, the head of Xi laughed at himself, and his eyes looked at the sky, in fact, this kind of thundercloud is also very magnificent when it is coming.

The life opportunity in his arms gradually disappeared, and the little monk lowered his head and tightened his arms.

"Amitabha."

He finally knew what it meant to enter the WTO, and all the profound Buddhist words of the past were suddenly comprehended.

But he only said four words, a Buddha name.

There is no greater mourning than death.

He looked at Wei Shengqing with a calm expression, "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot." ”

This is the real Buddha, because he has lost himself, so I hope that everyone in the world will not lose it.

Wei Shengqing was like being struck by lightning, and involuntarily hugged Su Yan'er, and her eyes instantly became clear.

A tear fell on his shoulder. Su Yan'er tried hard to open her eyes, but she could only feel the vitality coming from that person.

Just like at the beginning, they resisted the cultivation and skin-to-skin kiss, but they were extremely pure.

She wanted to stop the man from passing on life to her, but she couldn't speak, she wanted to struggle, but she was held tightly by the man.

Until she left that embrace, Su Yan'er still couldn't move. The body of the demon clan has gained the vitality of Buddhist cultivation, and naturally it will go through a period of fusion.

Wei Shengqing was far away, so that the thunder tribulation would only threaten him.

She slowly knelt down.

"I, Wei Shengqing, in order to avenge my personal revenge, have taken the Qiankun cover and killed the immortal cultivators and the demon clan, which is a heavy sin. May I go to hell and atone for my sins in life and life. She folded her palms reverently, her long hair hanging down, humble and guilty.

The little monk's eyes were suddenly a little surprised.

"Knowing your mistakes can make a difference."

He was surprised that the Qiankun cover actually headed towards Wei Shengqing.

It stands to reason that the Qiankun cover will not move. But it is the supreme treasure of Buddhism. At this time, all of them turned into pure Buddha power and poured into Wei Shengqing's body, and some of them actually rushed into the sky and scattered the clouds.

This change made everyone speechless in shock.

The little monk lowered his eyebrows and bowed to Wei Shengqing.

"Buddha, life."

・・・・・・

There are countless horrors in the 100,000 mountains, almost no one can climb over, at the beginning, the demon clan traveled thousands of miles to come, if it wasn't for the opening of the Heavenly Dao Net, it would be to die one by one.

But there are also countless opportunities and wonders in this.

Walking step by step in the dense forest, Wei Shengqing was alone.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

The Qiankun cover fused in, and her cultivation was already unfathomable.

It's just that she chose to leave, leaving the Immortal Cultivation Realm, leaving the Empty Mountain, and leaving Su Yan'er, who was still in a coma.

The crime is heinous, how can you go back again and set off a bloody storm?

There are many people who seek revenge on herself, and there are many people who defend herself, but she no longer has the ability to talk about feelings.

Or, the feelings are scattered to heaven and earth.

There is a temple in the 100,000 mountains, and the little monk said that she will find it according to her heart.

So she walked step by step, willing to spend time in the ancient Buddha of the green lantern.

A corner of the temple has appeared, and the face of the little monk has disappeared in a flash.

The melodious sound of Zen and the sound of the bell calmed her mind a lot. The blue slate greets the guests.

Wei Shengqing walked that way.

The world is dark. Bursts of Zen sounds.

"I can't ask for it, love is parting ・・・・・"

"Do you still have the ability to love others?"