Towards the Buddha Peak and down the mountain, outside the forbidden land.

As far as the eye could see, everything was chaotic and devastation, black smoke and miasma, the stone wall was blown into thousands of holes, and from time to time broken stones fell from above.

The stone path that she and Ichikaze had slid down hand in hand was also broken into many sections.

All the vegetation within a radius of miles around it was blown apart and broken, and many of them were destroyed or uprooted.

Some of the trees were ignited by the supernatural fire, burning in one place, the black smoke was thick, and the other supernatural powers were blasted into sparks.

In addition to tearing apart a magma abyss of several feet on the ground, the rest of the places were also blown up by the supernatural powers, and the soil was turned into powder and scattered, and the aftermath of the wind and dust had not yet subsided, and there were bursts of sand and dust swirling now.

The rubble of the stone walls of the original houses has long been blasted into dust, only the broken walls are hideously exposed, and the tables and wooden beds in some of the houses have been shattered by the supernatural powers, and the remaining half is still covered with stone powder and broken tiles, which is a mess.

After a brief break and silence for everyone, Po Ya was the first to regain some of her spirits, still looking beautiful and charming.

She opened her lips slightly, her voice was crisp, and she said:

"I realized, I have made trouble, and I have vented the anger in my heart over the years, and it is time to break it. Hand over Ben Qian and the Buddha, and you and I will have nothing to do with each other in this life.

"You go and cultivate your six pure Buddhas, and I will refine the demons that plague the common beings. This is your Master's admonition and prophecy, and it's time to really draw a line. ”

When the abbot heard this, he seemed to remember the emotional involvement of many reasons in the past.

When Ben Qian heard this, she flew up, passed the abbot and a few people, flew in front of them, met Po Ya's eyes, and said:

"Senior, I don't know who you are, but you once told me that if a wind reaches your Solomon's hands, it will definitely be your life.

"Although I am a little woman, if you insist that I go with you, I may not be afraid. But if you want to take a wind away, I will be the first to refuse!"

Her tone was firm, as if she was going to put all her heart and soul out now to protect the wind with sincerity.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something terrible, Master Abbot raised his head, and hurriedly shouted at Ben Qian: "It's not good, Ben Qian, come back quickly!"

But it was too late, Po Ya's figure suddenly became weird, a dark and mysterious aura was released from her body, and her eyes released a strange pink light, aiming at Ben Qian's eyes.

Before Ben Qian could see the pink light clearly, she suddenly felt a trance and a little dizzy.

Master Abbot stretched out his hand to grab Ben Qian, but saw Ben Qian suddenly turn around and slam out a palm, the blue light of his palm flashed, and it blasted towards Master Abbot's chest.

The abbot master was close at hand, the attack was like lightning, and there was no way to avoid it, and his chest directly slapped her firmly.

"Bang-"

The monk's robe on the abbot's chest exploded, revealing his strong, wounded chest.

Ben Qian's eyes released a pink light, but she stared at the deep visible blood and bone scars on the abbot's chest, and her eyes showed a strong sadness and sorrow.

Just as she gently stretched out her hand and wanted to touch Master Abbot's chest, Master Abbot suddenly grabbed her wrist.

A surging Buddhist spiritual power was violently poured into Ben Qian's body, and Ben Qian spit out a mouthful of pink blood, and the pink light in her eyes faded instantly.

Master Abbot pulled her back behind her, her chest was hit by Ben Qian's palm just now, her clothes were torn, and the black qi that originally sealed the injury overflowed a lot, and suddenly the blood in her chest was like a spring, spilling all over her chest.

But he didn't care about his injuries at all, and stood in front of Ben Qian, facing Po Ya.

The moment the opposite Po Ya was poured Buddha power by the abbot, she took a step back suddenly, her throat was hot, and she vomited a mouthful of blood, the pink light of her eyes dissipated, but her eyes were staring at the abbot's chest.

Master Abbot shouted angrily: "Poya, you really don't change your dead nature, and you dare to use this vicious and disgusting demonic forbidden technique that robs other people's souls, aren't you really afraid of the wrath of the gods and Buddhas and the punishment of thunder?"

Po Ya ignored his scolding, just stared at his chest in a distracted voice, and said in a soft voice:

"Back then, your master forced you to return to the temple, and then there was no news of you. But I have inquired in many ways, and I have heard that you have been punished very severely.

"I don't know how many days and nights I cried in fear, but when I saw you today, I put this matter aside. Is the wound on your chest from back then? Is it the scar caused by the red lotus karmic fire in your forbidden land?"

As she spoke, her voice began to choke.

When the abbot master heard this, he felt like he had been slapped again, forgot to scold, his body stiffened, and he was distracted.

Poya's obsessive and sad gaze met his gaze.

Seeing this, Master Lihong behind him hurriedly took off the monk's robe on the outside of his body, hung it on the abbot master, and then turned it over, tied the knot behind his back diagonally, and whispered behind his back:

"Senior brother, think carefully. ”

When the abbot master heard this, he suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, mixed with the blood oozing out of his robe on his chest, and two red blood also flowed out of his eyes, reaching the side of his cheeks and reaching the corners of his mouth.

"It's not!"

Master Abbot stared at Poya's eyes and coldly refused.

After speaking, he coughed violently, coughed and bent over, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Master Hong.

Liao Hong hurriedly helped him back to the back of the golden cloud beast flying in the air, grabbed his wrist, and suddenly his face changed, and he said:

"Senior brother, are you going mad? Can the Buddha Sea in your body be burned with 'heart fire'?"

Ben Qian was also taken back to the back of the Golden Cloud Beast by Elder Hong, and he didn't know what had just happened, nor what they were talking about.

She herself was wounded, clutching her chest and half-kneeling on the back of the Golden Cloud Beast.

She saw the abbot master slowly stand up, the skin of his whole body flushed, and she didn't know what was happening.

The abbot coughed twice and whispered to Elder Lihong next to him: "Senior brother, later, you will take the junior brothers and Ben Qian, retreat to the temple, and escape into the secret realm, and I will resist them." ”

At this time, Lifa and Liwei also sensed that something was wrong, and Lifa walked forward to inspect the abbot's injury, and Elder Liwei also dragged half of his mutilated body and followed.

Elder Lihong suddenly became anxious and said, "Senior brother, don't tell these things first, you just say that there is a 'heart fire' burning in the Buddha Sea in your body?"

Master Abbot shook his head and said with a wry smile: "For us who cultivate Buddhism, the most taboo thing is not the hell karmic fire, but the heart fire, which is to go mad and be burned by the red lotus karmic fire.

"Hell karmic fire, Senior Brother Hong, how many times have you seen it, and there is a way to extinguish it, otherwise it will be impossible to save Ben Xuan that day. ”

Ben Qian also recalled Master Hong's methods of dealing with the hell karmic fire on Ben Xuan's body back then, but he didn't expect to encounter the more terrifying red lotus karmic fire.

The abbot looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, you know, as long as we Buddha cultivators encounter a fire and fall into a demon, once the body is burned with fire, it will be difficult to escape death. The deeper the cultivation, the more dangerous it becomes.

"Today, you can't save me. I can't save myself. When encountering this kind of heart fire, even the gods and Buddhas are afraid of three points. This is my fate, and it is all determined by the Buddha.

"Go ahead, protect the disciples of our Nanzong Temple, protect the foundation of Buddhism in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and protect Yifeng. ”

He gritted his teeth and finally finished speaking, and with no more difficulty in speaking, he pushed them behind him, and flew forward, standing in the air, blocking them behind.

Elder Lihong lowered his head and thought about it, and after a while, as if he had made up his mind, he urged the Golden Cloud Beast to fly towards the top of Buddha Peak.

With tears in her eyes, she just stared at the abbot master, looking at the clothes oozing blood from his chest, thinking of the unforgettable scar just now, and her expression was sad.

When Xiao Ji and the others saw this situation, they immediately reacted, knowing that Po Ya and Wu were not dying.

But they can't let Ben Qian go, if they don't complete this task, I'm afraid that death will not escape the punishment of the Holy Lord, the Holy Lord's means, they feel palpitations when they think about it.

So, Xiao Ji and Yu Luo Futuo immediately ignored their injuries, divided into three groups, their figures flashed, and they wanted to bypass the abbot and chase after Hong and the others.

The abbot saw this, shouted, and then laughed, his hands folded, his attitude was extremely reverent, and he quickly recited the incantation in his mouth.

In an instant, I saw a golden aura condensed behind him, which spread out in an instant, and that aura didn't know what it was, but it blocked Xiao Ji and the other three.

Then, the abbot master glanced at Po Ya intently, there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes that had not dried up blood and tears, and then he closed his eyes and spread his arms, as if embracing the heavens and the earth, and a red golden flame ignited on his body.

This flame was extremely strange, and the moment it appeared, it brought an extremely strange coldness, and the space within a radius of hundreds of zhang suddenly seemed to be white frost falling from the sky, all covered with a layer of crystal frost, and even fluttering snowflakes.

But the abbot's body began from the legs, and the flesh and flesh were shattered into pieces along with the clothes, stained with red gold flames, and burned like petals.

But there was not the slightest trace of blood spurting out, and above his head, a golden light was projected, as if there was a grand Buddha voice coming, with the disappearance of the abbot's legs, a pair of golden Buddha's feet were also revealed in the golden light in the sky.

Po Ya's eyes were full of tears, and she gritted her teeth and hissed:

"If you go mad, I will accompany you into the madness! I will not allow you to die until I die!"