It was night, a full moon hung in the sky, Xiao Shami, Xue Tai Sui and the Great Lama Kumara Hou Tuan group around the table, a table of dishes steaming, it was the fifteenth day of the lunar month, and there were only these three people in the Golden Pavilion Temple.

Xue Taisui peeked at the big lama, as if he had lost a whole circle, and wondered in his heart, could it be that he was too diligent in his practice? The Grand Lama saw the doubts in his heart and said loudly:

"There is a pool in my backyard, and no one dares to approach it every day, because the bloody aura is pungent to the sky, and it is the blood pond and swamp prison of my Buddhism, which specializes in rectifying demons and wicked people who do not obey the Dharma.

For thousands of years, I don't know how many murderers have died here.

This water of the Blood Hell is extremely acidic, even if the fine iron is also eliminated and invisible, you have cultivated the golden bell jar, and the golden blood has helped you, you can go to the Blood Hell to try.

As long as you can endure it for a month, the cold iron outside the plug in your body will inevitably be transformed by the blood pool and swamp prison, of course, your body and bones must be able to withstand it, and if you can't resist it, your soul will be destroyed. ”

Xue Taisui was shocked, and at this time, he knew the deep meaning of the great lama's torture for two years, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

He and Kumara are actually masters and apprentices, and when he saw the great lama in a gloomy body at this moment, he couldn't help but feel sad from his heart.

The Great Lama pulled him up:

"Don't be such a state of no interest, my Vajra Gate has been passed on to your nineteenth generation, you can only be a hard-boned Vajra, not a coward with a daughter."

There is no joke in this sentence, but it is serious.

Xiao Shami bit the bean paste bun in his mouth and hurriedly asked:

"Master, you and your senior brother are going to the Blood Pond Prison, that place is full of people, and when the day passes, it's like entering a slaughterhouse.

If you go, leave me alone to take care of the temple, but I am afraid alone. ”

The great lama's rare kindness at this moment:

"Shami, you have served me for three years, and you should have a future, after today's feast, you can take as much as you want, along with the gold and silver in the meditation room in the backyard.

Don't come back when you're gone, and don't tell anyone about your visit to Kinkakuji back then. ”

When Xiao Shami heard this, he knelt on the ground with a "coo-dong" sound, with tears in his eyes:

"Master is trying to drive me away, I haven't done anything wrong, all the bad ideas are from the senior brother."

After speaking, he peeked at Xue Taisui.

Xue Taisui didn't care at all, and still ate and drank.

But I heard the great lama sigh:

"You two don't know, my big rival is about to come to the door, I am still invincible, how can I still protect you, it is better to go away early and fly high."

Xue Taisui already knew that the Great Lama's health was a little bad, but after all, he was convinced of his skills, and he hesitated at this moment to speak: "

Why did the master say this, you are immortal with a golden body, and you rarely meet opponents in the world, and you can't send any opponent, but you are here to scare the little junior brother. ”

At this moment, he picked up a white steamed bun and gave it to the little novice.

The Great Lama shook his head with a wry smile:

"Young people, don't underestimate the heroes of the world, the so-called strong have their own strong hands, and a mountain is higher than a mountain.

Haven't you heard the saying that the fist is afraid of the young man, the stick is afraid of the old man, the sword cultivation is trapped in the Fu seal, and the King Kong does not fight the Shura?

My opponent is a peerless ruthless person in Shura City, you must remember that even if you are successful in cultivating the golden body in the future, unless you have to do so, you must not provoke the people of Shura City.

They are bloodthirsty assassins by nature, and each of them has a blade in his hand that can hit the golden bell jar and break through the iron cloth shirt, which is not trivial. Even if the Sprinkle family is in its heyday, the victory or defeat is five or five, let alone ...... now"

"What's more, now that you have entered the realm of heaven and man, immortal and immortal, your skills have been halved, Kumara, if you don't hand over the bones of Vajra quickly, do you want the old man to do it himself and destroy your body?"

A mournful voice came from outside the house, as cold as a meteor in the night sky.

Xue Taisui was taken aback, and with his own ears and the ears of the great lama, he didn't find this person.

Xue Taisui blew out the candle flame in the room, threw out a stool first, and then jumped out of the window after him.

When I looked up, I saw a tall and thin old man standing on the beam, with a face like purple pig's liver, two whiskers whitewashed, and a pair of dead sheep looking at him.

A green robe fluttering, carrying a fishing bamboo pole on his shoulder.

The big lama sat in the middle of the room, his face solemn, and pushed the little novice, who hurried to the inner hall.

The great lama shouted: "Namo Amitabaya, why did the Sprinkle family think that the master of the party was present, it turned out that the demon marshal of Shura City, Tianbo Jingo, had arrived, and he was disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

After that, he took off his fat monk's robe and came to the courtyard in a short dress.

That day, Bo Jinge's face was expressionless, and with a stroke of the fishing rod in his hand, an invisible thin line hurriedly flew to the back hall, and he said: "The remnants of the King Kong Gate can't go anywhere." ”

The little novice let out an "oops", and the shoulder had already pierced the hook, but he didn't dare to make a sound again.

The big lama raised his eyebrows, pinched a finger in his hand, and snorted coldly: "What kind of ability is it to bully the small with the big, Vajra Zen finger." A strong wind struck the invisible thin line, and the hook "snapped" and loosened, and the little novice held the wound and stumbled into the back hall.

Xue Taisui saw a flower in front of him, and the figure of Tianbo Jinge had disappeared into the beam, and with a "bang", he actually slapped the big lama in the air, and the dust flew in an instant.

The big lama's face was solemn, and he kicked out with a vajra leg, Tianbo Jinge protected the fishing rod in front of him, took a hard blow, took a half step back, and dusted off his body:

"Hehe, the five decays of heaven and man are so powerful, there is so much left of your skills?"

The big lama frowned, and hit fifteen punches in a row, one punch was as fast as a punch, and a bamboo pole in Tianbo Jinge was very dexterous, like a ghost flying in the air.

Both of them are fast and fast, Xue Taisui couldn't even intervene on the side, and secretly said that this person is really good kung fu, he was beaten by King Kong's legs, and he had already closed his breath and fell to the ground, he actually just took half a step back.

The two masters are fighting for their lives, and they must watch it carefully.

In the blink of an eye, the two had been fighting for fifty rounds, and Tianbo Jinge's fishing rod was elusive, and the fishing lines actually tied the big lama to death.

He said coldly: "No matter how powerful it is, it is the fish in the mouth of the old man after all, hand over the bones of King Kong, remember that you are a generation of grandmasters, and judge yourself." ”

The Grand Lama smiled and said:

"It's a dream that just the silk wants to trap the Sprinkle family."

Suddenly, the golden light flashed around the great lama's body, and with a "bang", all the fishing lines around him were broken, and Tianbo Jinge only had a bare fishing rod in his hand.

Tianbo Jinge smiled: "For a piece of heavenly silk, it is quite difficult, and your method of using yourself as bait is not clever." The two fought again, the golden light and blue shadows reflected each other, and when the fight reached a hundred rounds, the great lama was already sweating, shhh

Suddenly, the great lama stepped in and shouted: "The golden dragon Arhat has a thousand catties of strength, carrying the top of the mountain and the enemy of 10,000 people." ”

A pair of big hands of the fan "banged" and grabbed Tianbo Jinge's wrist, and the golden light was about to split the other party. Unexpectedly, Tianbo Jinge's palms were as slippery as loaches, and it was not easy to handle, but he slipped out of the hands of the great lama, and the bamboo pole in his hand suddenly "horned and horned" skyrocketed several times, and stabbed the lama's thigh at once.

With a "poof", blood spurted out, and he said with a smile: "The immortal golden body is nothing more than that." ”

The great lama forcibly endured the pain, and cried out: "But relying on the advantages of weapons, what is there to boast about, let's compare it again." Tianbo Jinge didn't answer, grabbed the front, and frequently launched onslaughts.

On this day, what Bo Jinge was holding in his hand was the eighteen purple gold rods, the secret treasure of Shura City, which broke the iron cloth shirt of the golden bell hood, and the destructive power of the five decays of heaven and man was extremely great, so the golden body could not be completely blocked.

Xue Taisui secretly shouted that it was not good, if the fight continued, the great lama would definitely suffer.

With a roll of his eyes, he already had an idea, and while the two of them were unprepared, he turned around and went into the house and took out a wine jar and two banana peels.

At this time, the two fought for another fifty rounds, and Tianbo Jinge shouted: "Medium! ”。

The great lama's right leg was stabbed again, and blood flowed, but a pair of big hands stuck Tianbo Jinge's left arm, and shouted: "Fuhu Arhat is full of praise, push up and down and press Vajra." ”

Tianbo Jinge knew that the other party was fighting to break the door, and he also wanted to abolish his own arm, so luck resisted with his left arm. The two of them had really reached the critical juncture of competing for internal strength, Xue Taisui saw the opportunity, picked up the wine jar and looked at Tianbo Jinge's head: "I'll go to you!" ”

A meteor was thrown over.

Tianbo Jinge had a sneer on his face: "The carving insect skill also dares to bully me." ”

The left hand confronted the great lama, his feet rubbed slightly, and the bamboo pole in his right hand exploded again.

Tianbo Jinge was complacent, and suddenly felt that his feet slipped and he was stepping on two banana peels.

The Great Lama pressed his hands hard: "Open it for me!" ”

With a "click", Tianbo Jinge's entire left arm was torn off, blood gushed wildly, internal organs were visible, and he suddenly fainted in pain.

Xue Taisui was still afraid that the other party would not die, so he stepped forward to cover Tianbo Jinge's head, and slammed his head with a King Kong fist, and after twelve punches, his head was already mashed.

The Grand Lama hurriedly shouted, "Take me to the Blood Pond Prison quickly." ”

Xue Taisui knew that his cover door was broken, and his skill must have dropped sharply, so he hurriedly picked up the big lama and ran to the backyard blood pond and marsh prison.

A white shadow flashed in the sky, and a white-eyed Taoist stepped on a flying sword, and there were twelve flying swords in a circle at the back, which seemed to protect the master.

The white-eyed Daoist shouted: "Kumarahou, where are you going, and you still haven't handed over the bones of Vajra?" ”

The Grand Lama was almost unconscious, and whispered in Xue Taisui's ear: "Quickly go to the blood pool, this is the Lingyun Sword Immortal, one of the twelve Tiangang of the Taibai Sect, you are definitely not an opponent." ”

Xue Taisui was ruthless, used the golden bell jar magic skill, and ran to the backyard with full horsepower.

Lingyun Sword Immortal shouted in mid-air, "Quickly cut off this person's path." ”

Unknown figures in white flashed on the side, constantly attacking Xue Taisui with flying swords.

Xue Taisui relied on his physical strength and was not afraid of flying swords, even if some flying swords pierced into his body, he didn't care, dozens of jumps, dodged, and went to the backyard with a smoke.

Lingyun Sword Immortal snorted coldly in the air: "Where to escape!" One of the twelve flying swords behind his back was silent, and a sword light pierced Xue Taisui's back waist, and it pierced through the chamber with a "poof".

Xue Taisui gritted his teeth, stumbled and finally ran to the blood pool.

Blood flowed down the road. Unexpectedly, a big man in black in front of him, holding the little novice in his hand, laughed: "Wait for the rabbit, I didn't expect that I, Ding Kun, would also have luck." ”

Xue Taisui saw that this person was dressed in black armor, with a body covered by a gangqi, and his face was not real, as if he was shrouded in a cloud of mist, and he knew that he was not an easy character to deal with.

There were also a hundred and ten soldiers around, one by one, bending their bows and arrows, aiming at Xue Taisui.

Xue Taisui's mind was like lightning at the moment, and he secretly said that the clothes and armor of these people were actually the number of Jingxi Rui's camp?

Ding Kun smiled cruelly: "Boy, hurry up and hand over the big lama on your back to me, let's discuss everything, otherwise this little novice in my hand will return to the west with his life." ”

Xue Taisui looked at Xiao Shami, his eyes were already crying at this moment, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Senior brother save me, senior brother save me." The Lingyun Sword Immortal behind him arrived in the blink of an eye, shouting in his mouth:

"No, this person is a thief of the Qingyang Sect, quickly hand over the great lama to my Taibai Sect to deal with, and make you a disciple of the inner sect of this sect, and enjoy the supreme honor."

Xue Taisui sneered in his heart, the robber met the thief grandfather, you Taibai Sect took advantage of the danger of others, but it was not a good cake.

At this moment, the Great Lama's voice became lower and lower, and he shouted in Xue Taisui's ear, "You can't let my body fall into the hands of these people...... Sacrificing my life to become a Buddha, my great wish is also ......"

I wanted to say something, but there was no voice.

Xue Taisui looked back at the Lingyun Sword Immortal in mid-air, with a proud expression; Look at Ding Kun in front of him again, the smile is terrifying; Only the last glance at Xiao Shami, which had already made Ding Kunle breathless, his eyes were full of survival, and he stared at Xue Taisui tightly.

He was not a person who dragged mud and water, but at this moment he was facing life and death considerations, righteous torture, carrying the fat body of the great lama, a fierce son, with a "bang", jumped into the blood pool and swamp prison, and the blood flowers were flooded, never to be seen again.

[The story is good, thank you for the collection]