After filling the gourd, Wu reburied the jar under the peach tree. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAt this time, in June, the peach blossoms have already withered, but all the petals have been collected by her and buried under the tree, and the next time she takes out the wine jar, the wine will be more mellow.

Wu Ru leaned against the tree casually, rubbing the wine gourd, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little unpredictable.

Who will die next?

Lifting the wine gourd, she walked leisurely and easily towards the pavilion, which has a very unique name, the Enlightenment Pavilion.

When Mai Ru walked in, the teapot on the stove was already boiling.

The quiet aroma of tea overflows, making people feel relaxed. Taking a sip of tea, the three thousand avenues seemed to be asleep, like a long river trickling in front of her.

Wu Ru was not surprised by the scene in front of her, she had already seen it twice in the past ten months.

She sat down cross-legged, focusing on the river flowing past, carefully capturing the traces of the Dao and contemplating the origin of the Dao.

Time passed, and the moon outside the pavilion opened and closed three times, and Mai Ru still sat there like a sculpture.

Void, Mu Yan looked at the fragments in his hand that had been flickering for the past two months, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes. The initial surprise excitement has long since been polished.

This fragment is the sword of the Chu Sect Master, as long as the reincarnation of the Chu Sect Master is nearby, the fragment will definitely give a warning, but these two months have passed, and no one can be found after each light up, even with Mu Yan's temperament, he is a little crazy.

"Quick, there's a dead man up ahead." A monk hurried forward, and beside him, many monks who had seen the excitement followed.

Mu Yan looked at it from a distance, and the huge divine consciousness had already seen that it was a monk who died on the ground.

Since the Taiyi Immortal Sect and the Buddha Sect were like fire and water four years ago, the Buddha Sect has always been at a disadvantage. Bai Xuan has the means, Ning Xi has scheming, no matter how different these two people are, they will leave everything behind and cooperate in the face of the sect master's orders, of course the Buddha Sect can't be defeated.

This is the power of the great sect inheritance, even if they are not united internally, but when facing external enemies, they can leave behind all prejudices as soon as possible, even if they solve external matters and then fight.

After collisions again and again, the sudden birth of the Demon Heavenly God, the explosion of demonic energy, and the appearance of demonic people pushed the-for-tat contradiction to the peak.

There is no way for people to use demonic energy and demonize people, and no one can completely destroy demonic energy.

When the demonic man stands in front of you, you can't even kill him, or don't dare. Because when the demonic person dies, the demonic energy will burrow into your body, then you will become a demonic at the same time.

Even if there is a strong person with advanced cultivation who can dodge the demonic qi for the first time, but what is the use, the demonic qi is not gone, but possessed by another person.

The fear brought by demonic energy and demonic beings made all the monks hate Buddhism.

They were all scolding the monks, if it weren't for the Buddhist sect's swear that Wu Ru was a demon, that she was crazy, that she was a demon, and that she was chasing and intercepting her, but that she would have eliminated the demonic qi and killed all the demonic people, they would not be in danger now.

Just because they listened to the slander of the Buddha Sect, they forced the Kendo Sect to become the only one who had a way to deal with the demonic qi demon and became a waste person and broke off the immortal relationship. Now four years have passed, and the demonic qi has made the people in the world miserable, but the Kendo Sect is still closed to the mountain, and there is no intention of lifting the ban. Even if they want to apologize, they want to discuss a solution, they can't find help.

In the past four years, the fear brought by the demonic energy has been heavy, and the resentment of people has been heavy. This also led to the fact that the monk did not have a good impression of Buddhism, but hated him like a father and an enemy. It has become a common thing to encounter the death of monks while walking outside, and there are always some pessimistic and desperate people who want to find a reason for themselves to vent, and Buddhism has just become a punching bag.

Human beings are always unaware of their own faults, and the faults are others, and then use extreme means to cover up their own heart weakness, hoping to erase the guilt, anxiety and baggage in their hearts, as if throwing their sins to others can make them stand more upright. Then he put on a face of hypocrisy and justice and bitterly accuse others, saying without any guilt that I once doubted, but was misled by slander.

Yes, I am not wrong, but I am wrong with the person who has caused me to do the wrong thing by slandering in my ear. I didn't want to do that, and if I had known it would turn out like this, I wouldn't have done it.

They deceived themselves and comforted themselves, and then brazenly waited for the mountain gate to open under the kendo sect, shamelessly shouting for Wu Ru to save mankind.

Mu Yan sneered and turned to leave.

Seeing this scene of shouting and scolding, he couldn't help but want to draw his sword and kill all these people, thinking about the amazing and gorgeous woman on the first peak, Mu Yan faintly flashed a trace of regret in his heart.

After he left, a young boy slowly passed in the direction he had been standing before, paused slightly, and turned to leave.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, and Hang'er Langdang's voice said casually: "Who?" ”

"Me." The young man's crisp voice came in with a little coldness.

The door opened, and the man in a blue robe shook the folding fan in his hand and looked the little boy up and down carefully, then frowned and said, "Your Highness is going to kill again?" ”

A trace of cruelty flashed in the young man's eyes: "What's the matter?" Don't those monks deserve to die? ”

A rugged man walked out of the room, the man stretched out his hand as thick as a radish and pinched the young man's ear, trying his best to suppress his voice but still shaking like thunder: "You don't want to die, even if the Buddhism is declining now, you can't afford to provoke it, if you kill like this every day, I will see what you will do?" ”

The young man pushed his hand away, a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes, he held the cold gold medal in his chest, and there was a trace of comfort in his eyes: "Uncle Cui, have you contacted Uncle Ji?" ”

Cui Xin shook his head, he beckoned to the house: "His Royal Highness has returned, you all come out." ”

The door of the inner room opened, and Guo Feng and Xue Jing also walked out.

Guo Feng was dressed as a brown scholar, like his old-fashioned father. Xue Jing was dressed in a pale cyan brocade robe, and he looked like a handsome son who came out of a big family.

Chu Tian was dressed in blue, shaking a folding fan that never left his hand all year round, and a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth looked like a playboy, but his tone was very serious: "Your Highness, have you forgotten what you promised Your Majesty before you came?" ”

Liu Yan bit his lip, and stood there stubbornly without saying a word, the cold arrogance revealed between his eyebrows was like a certain woman.

Guo Feng said with a headache: "Under Luoxian Mountain, you should stay with Liu Yun for a longer time, why do you look more and more like that woman after a few years." ”

Looking at this cold sword qi, and looking at the cleanliness and neatness when he killed people without saying a word, he remembered that this kid was still very well-behaved in Fanchen. (To be continued.) )