The purple qi brewed by the Zen staff was no longer enough to trap Heijiao, but Tongfu waved "Jingle Bell" again with one hand, "Jingle Bell-"

The huge bell began to ring continuously, and the black Jiao, which was originally unstoppable, was actually a little upset and restless after the bell rang, and even the breath began to be disordered.

"Monk, hindering people's enlightenment is like taking people's lives, and today I will eat you alive. ”

Tongchu closed his eyes slightly: this bell is made of the ribs of countless monks in the past dynasties, and has been enshrined in front of the Buddha for thousands of years.

Thinking about this, he no longer kept it, and the momentum of his whole body erupted like the rising sun, and he did not hesitate to force out a drop of blood, and with this painstaking effort, he added it to the two magic weapons.

Seeing this, a trace of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the black Jiao, "Monk, you!"

But seeing that this is not the end, at this moment, a long section of crystal like jade spine rises behind the colleague, and the spine is extremely clear, and you can see at a glance that it is absolutely extraordinary.

Heijiao was in a hurry, frightened to the point that his heart and liver were broken, his fart was rolling and urinating, and he turned around and fled, "The stinky monk who doesn't want to die, in order to suppress the deity, he doesn't even want his thousand-year-old Taoism, crazy, crazy, it's crazy." ”

Tongkui's face was still Gujing Wubo, looking at Heijiao, he only said lightly, "Go!"

In an instant, this huge ancient city of Lanyong was overflowing with brilliance, like a round of the sun falling into the black ink pool, and the water in the ink pool was instantly melted by the sun, and countless fresh and new ideas rolled out.

The sunlight slightly reveals the clouds, the first ray of light seems to be breathless for a long time, riveting enough strength to poke out of the clouds, peeping down with a delicate face, more clouds, bright like February peaches and plums, then countless golden rays, warm and pressing, for a time the clouds roll, ink recycling, the sun is sheng, looking back at the ancient city of Langyong, more beautiful ancient city, the aftermath of the catastrophe survived the pitiful and respectable meaning.

"Hum", but on the broken main road, the bell and the Zen staff of the two magic instruments "bell" lost their luster, and then "hum" fell down, everything happened too quickly, so fast that people wondered if there was still a trace of life in this huge ancient city of Lanyong.

"Meow-"

A little milk cat that is only ten days old quietly comes out of a mouse hole, pokes its head out, and looks at its peers.

The colleague could no longer support it, and knelt down on one leg, without the slightest strength.

The little milk cat staggered over to her and licked the back of her bleeding and trembling hand with her tongue, as if she knew that she was injured.

Tongkun sighed slightly, "In the end, I still tried my best, but I just sealed that black Jiao in the depths of the underground of the ancient city of Lanyong, and I couldn't defeat it and completely end it." ”

The little milk cat trembled and walked to the lap of the colleague, as if trying to make the colleague stand up with all his might, and wanted to push him, but the colleague smiled bitterly, and spit out a lot of blood with a "wow".

A long-lost early sun shone on Tong Kun's pale face, Tong Kun looked at the civet cat, and said gently, "You may be the only living creature left in this ancient city." ”

The little milk cat was puzzled, and still "meowed" non-stop.

And at this moment, countless holy white light clusters approached their comrades one after another, as if they intended to get close, crowded one after another, not to be left behind, and the same people looked at it and smiled slightly.

A gentle-looking woman, Ying Ying, bowed to her comrades, "Thank you, Elder, for saving us from the sea of suffering, the meaning of reincarnation has been felt, we can be reincarnated, and the little woman is here to thank you." ”

Tongchun smiled faintly, "This is a matter within the share of the monks, how can you talk about thanks?" You have suffered this great calamity, it is unnecessary, it is too late for the same person, everyone is here, feel at ease on the road, the same person is here to send it away. ”

The woman bowed to her companion again, and the white light of the city behind her also bent down, and after this bow, it turned into a point of light and dissolved into the heavens and the earth.

Tongfu looked at the points of light surrounding him in the sky and refused to leave, sighed slightly, and muttered, "Amitabha." ”

The spine behind Tongkui has not fallen for a long time, and Tongkui wants to stand up and retract, but at this time, the spine suddenly "clicked", there was the first crack, Tongkun's face changed, but there was only one crack, but it finally stopped spreading like a spider web, he breathed a sigh of relief, took the spine back into his body, wiped the two magic weapons that fell to the ground, held the civet cat, and walked to the door of the ancient city.

The branches of the world have their own multiplication.

On a bustling, crowded street, only many angry curses and noises could be heard, which seemed to be concentrated in one corner.

Pushing through the crowd, I saw a boy dressed in red and green, pushing and shoving a poorly dressed child, the child had a yellow face and thin muscles, and his whole body was wrapped in rags, and he kept his head down, shrunk in the corner and did not dare to make a sound, and let this angry boy insult him.

There were many people in this circle, but no one was willing to help, but some of them helped to watch the abuse.

"What's the matter with this kid? How does he bully people in broad daylight? You don't care. ”

"Oh, don't you know, this kid's name is Wusheng, he is an orphan who has no father, no mother, no relatives, if it is normal, who doesn't sympathize with him to give him two mouthfuls of food?

things, I don't know how many times I've been caught, every time I've been caught, it's like this, you're from a foreign country, you don't know, this life is boring. ”

"That's the case, and that's understandable. ”

"Fight well, hit him hard, see if he dares next time!"

"Hit, hit!"

......

The surrounding voices became louder and louder, but most of them echoed, and the injuries on Wusheng's body became more and more serious, and gradually began to bleed, and the angry boy saw that this was even more rampant, and began to punch and kick.

"Amitabha, donor, please stop. ”

Everyone looked up and saw a thin-faced monk walking out of the crowd, holding a Zen staff in his hand and carrying a bell on his back.

"Where did the stinky monk come from, here to obstruct the master from eliminating harm for the people!" the boy crossed his hands on his hips and scolded his colleagues with righteous words.

"Donor, the monks have compassion for the heart, all living beings have a place to come, although this little baby has no father and no mother, but still has a place to come, if his parents are still in the world, see the beloved son like this, how can he not be sad?"

"He stole my stuff and will be punished, and you still speak for him, are you with him?"

Tongchun smiled slightly: "The poor monk and Wusheng don't know each other. ”

"Then what are you protecting him for?"

"Monks have compassion. ”

"It turned out to be a stupid monk. ”

Wusheng trembled his shoulders and muttered, "I didn't steal your things, that's what you didn't want, I didn't steal." ”

"Dare to quibble!" Xiao Tong kicked again, "The things I don't want are also the things of the master, and you can't pick them up!"

As soon as he grabbed the little boy's hand, the little boy scolded, "Bald donkey, what are you doing?"

"What did he steal from you?"

The boy struggled and simply said, "A shirt has been worn by him, of course I don't want it." ”

The same man took out a silver ingot from his bosom, "This is given by a woman who has been a poor monk for many days, may it be paid?"

"My shirt was made by the master himself, it is worth one gold, and the labor cost is more than this, you bald donkey will get away for me!"

Tongchun untied the jade pendant from his waist and took it out, "Is this feasible?"

Xiao Tong took the jade pendant and looked at it for a long time, and saw that there seemed to be flowing water in the jade pendant, flowing slowly, knowing that it must be good, he immediately coughed, "Since this is the case, then I will spare him this time, next time be careful!"

Tongfu looked at Wusheng's puzzled eyes, smiled faintly, and helped the thin Wusheng, "In the future, you will follow me." ”