Xu Ru's face was not good, and his eyes were a little ruthless, Wei Jingbian had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he took these expressions in his eyes, but he had no self-knowledge at all, and the smile on his face was even brighter than before.

"Amitabha, donor, do it yourself. Xu Wen glanced at the carriage and didn't explain much. Since the man in the carriage did not want to talk much, he did not want to say a few words to this mortal coarse man.

Seeing that Xu Wen folded his hands, Wei Jingbian also pretended to fold his hands and said with a smile: "The lotus falls into the cold mountain, and the great monk walks slowly." ”

Lotus falls on Hanshan, this is the second Buddhist language of their Hanshan Temple people, and it is also the long-cherished wish of their successors from generation to generation. But how did people in other states know such a Buddhist language that is not easy to export?

Xu Ru's face turned cold and asked, "Have you seen the monks of Hanshan Temple before?"

It's just a casual remark, why should the great monk be so serious. Wei Jingbian explained, "Besides, isn't it okay for Lianluo to fall into Zenxi? As for the old monk and the little monk, who has been in Lingzhou for so long, where do we still remember?"

He sighed with compassion and recited, "Amitabha." ”

This voice fell directly into Wei Jingbian's heart, making Wei Jingbian remember the death of the little monk again.

The feeling of compassion in his heart swelled up again. The sound of chanting became louder and louder, and as a result, his consciousness began to become a little confused, and his body began to become a little heavier.

"Have you seen the little monk of Hanshan Temple?" Xu Ru asked with a smile, like an adult who cheated children with candy, and the smile on his face was quite fake.

"I've seen it. ”

"Have you spoken?"

"Spoken. ”

Wei Jingbian's eyes were dull, and his words followed Mu Ne.

"Do you know who killed him?"

"Yes. It's ······"

Wei Jingbian is behind the word, and he didn't follow for a long time, but he was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"Who? Xu Ru said anxiously.

Sometimes, no book is written without coincidence. At this moment, a vulture flew through the sky and let out a long howl, interrupting the method of continuing the news.

Wei Jingbian woke up like a dream, and his consciousness returned to his body.

He continued to recite Buddhist scriptures in an attempt to regain the initiative once again.

"What's your name? Do you remember?"

"What's my name? I don't remember. ”

"Then do you remember the little monk of Hanshan Temple?"

"Little monk, little monk died a miserable death. ”

Xu Ru looked at Xu Wen and felt that there was a drama this time. Then he asked, "Who was the one who killed him?"

"I killed the little monk. Wei Jingbian's eyes became bright, and he nodded with a smile and said.

The continuation of the Buddhist Dharma has finally stopped. Wei Jingbian's eyes already signaled that he was no longer confused. Since the Fa is useless, there is no need to continue. What's more, they know the answer. I saw Xu Ru squint his eyes and said again: "You say it again." ”

"I said, I killed the little monk. ”

Wei Jingbian said slowly word by word, not caring about the cruel expressions of the two of them.

"You scoundrel, do you know the consequences of what you do?" said Xuru as he stepped forward.

"Is the little monk called the original or the beginning? Wei Jingbian's question completely confirmed his previous words.

It turned out that Wei Jingbian had really seen the little monk. Knowing that the burden behind the continuation of the little monk's temperament finally fell to the ground. The little monk does not easily say his name to others. At the beginning, he was very proud of himself, and he was bent on ascending to the palace of the great treasure in the future.

Continuing to hear that the two brothers are looking for the murderer in the desolate desert, which can be said to be looking for a needle in a haystack. At this moment, when they heard Wei Jingbian admitting, they were happy and angry, and they only hated that they couldn't crush Wei Jingbian's bones and ashes.

The continuation was a little sober, but his face was also fierce, and he threatened:

"You man, don't talk nonsense, there are some things you can't talk nonsense. ”

"The little monk's chest was wounded by a spear. ”

Wei Jingbian took out a spear from behind him, and assembled the weapon in a few moments, he smiled calmly: "As for me, I happen to be a spear maker." On that day, the little monk sat upright on the ground, chanting Buddhist scriptures, and thinking about transforming me. I don't have any Buddha affiliation, not only do I think he is hypocritical, but I also hate him very much. So he stabbed him through with two shots. ”

That continuation is obviously seen by the corpse of the little monk. At this moment, combined with Wei Jingbian's description, it is even more confirmed that the original little monk was indeed pierced by two guns. And even if Wei Jingbian is not a murderer, he has nothing to do with this matter. What's more, Wei Jingbian also admitted it openly. Xu Ru was bent on subduing Wei Jingbian in front of him, and then went to ask the people on the bullshit carriage. Xu Wen's mind was more lively, showing a picture of compassion and compassion, and then sighed:

"Amitabha, donor, why do you have to do this? The little monk should have good fruits to obtain, and he should not have died here. ”

"People in Buddhism have done a lot of evil, but have they ever reaped evil results?"

"Amitabha. The bitter sea is boundless, and the shore is the back. The donor's obsession is too deep, and he has fallen into a sea of suffering without knowing it. ”

"What do you mean by the boundless sea of bitterness, great monk, can you guarantee that you are on the shore?"

"Amitabha. The continuation just whispered.

Xu Ru's reaction was different, only to see him shout: "Hmph, you villain, since you have admitted to murder, you have a grudge against my Hanshan Temple." Let me let you know today that the Buddha can also be angry. ”

Seeing that his hands flickered, he began to make handprints with his fingers as if he was doing a trick, and suddenly the index fingers of both hands stood up, suddenly

The second-hand index finger is erect so that the middle finger overlaps it, and finally a mudra is formed with one such handprint: his ring finger, middle finger, thumb upright, little finger, and index finger flexed combination.

This mudra is not simple, this is the outer lion mark of the third of the twelve mudras of Buddhism. This seal is rumored to be able to easily subdue a male lion, and it is naturally extremely powerful.

"Outer lion print. He continued.

As soon as this handprint was completed, I saw a lion's head appear, the lion's eyes were bright, his mouth was open, and he let out a silent roar, and he went straight to Wei Jing's side.

This hand Buddha seal has not only touched the door of artistic conception, but also has been refined. Wei Jingbian's spear had already taken shape, and he was not afraid of holding the gun in his hand, and then the spear was like a dragon, and he began to travel around the wall, and it was also an artistic conception, and a thick wall also appeared. The lion's head is fierce, and when it encounters the wall, it does not castrate, and it rushes straight in, and the wall falls. The lion's head marched forward bravely, rushing again, with a big mouth, and the power should not be underestimated.

Wei Jingbian was hit by the soft armor in front of him, and although the lion's head was all firmly hit on the soft armor, Wei Jingbian was only slightly injured. This soft armor is made of strange materials and has a very clever design, which is a rare defensive treasure. Therefore, after the lion seal of Buddhism broke through the wall, Wei Jingbian estimated it a little, and fearlessly faced it with his physical body.

This is a kind of courage, but also a kind of courage, but also a kind of self-confidence, Wei Jingbian's confidence in the son.

The scene was extremely shocking, and I couldn't help but be surprised when I saw someone who could catch this mudra in the flesh for the first time. The continuation is also speechless.

Wei Jingbian didn't intend to give them any chance to speak, but he saw him with a spear and shouted: "Great monk, it's good to be good! ”

The spear in Wei Jingbian's hand was a little gone, and he was no longer so forceful. And what does this mean? It means that General Wei Jingbian will no longer show mercy to his subordinates. The great monk just showed a seal, and he was slightly injured. God knows, how many more can be printed and distributed by these two great monks together? The great monk has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and he said Amitabha Buddha in the innermost, and he started to show no mercy.

"Coiled snakes. ”

The spear danced, and a green creature gradually evolved into it. And behold, the whole body of the living creature was smooth as scales, and there were no limbs. The head is large and triangular, with long tusks, and the snout end is formed by the scales between the nose and the snout scales to form an upturned protrusion, which is clearly a sharp-nosed pit viper, that is, the five-step snake seen by ordinary people. The sharp-nosed pit has pale green eyes and seems to be looking at its prey. I saw that his whole body was coiled together, and the snake spat out the letter, and when he pounced, he was about to bite forward.

"White python. ”

The spear suddenly changed, conjuring up a white python. The white python is about a foot long and has the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh. Its eyes were also glowing with turquoise, and the next moment, the white python turned over, swooped and jumped, directly attacking the two opposite.

The spear only took a moment to make two artistic conceptions. And these two snakes are also alive. When a poisonous snake opens its bloody mouth, it is about to bite off the head of the great monk. And the python was so powerful that it slammed forward like a bell, and this time, the lion mark of the continuation was also invincible.

I saw Xu Ru standing behind Xu Wen, and Xu Wen clasped his hands together unhurriedly and muttered, "Amitabha." ”

Actually, continue to hear the Dharma and then close your eyes and lose sight of what you see.

The two artistic conceptions are menacing, and the figure of the great monk does not move at all.

It turned out that although the snake was ferocious, it was dissolved by a golden light before it touched the body of Xu Wen. And the white python is even more under the golden light, and there is no castration at all. The strange force that should have crashed into the great monk was naturally unloaded.

The body of the continued hearing did not move at all, and there was no damage in the slightest.

"Donor, it's not too late to put down the butcher's knife at this moment. ”

A faint layer of golden light emanated from the whole body, and the skin turned all golden, and the whole person was like a golden Buddha statue, which was extremely solemn.

Wei Jing looked at the compassionate appearance of the monk and thought that the little monk did the same thing that day, but the little monk died. Although there is not much blood on his hands, it is not a lot, and he wants to be a spear of Bai Ding, and he must not take a step back at this moment. As for the obsession with the little monk in his heart, he temporarily suppressed it.

"I don't have a butcher's knife, only a butcher's gun. ”

"The butcher's knife is in the heart, not in the hand. If the knife in my heart is put down, then what is the difference between the gun in my hand and the knife?"

"In that case, I won't let go of this gun. Wei Jingbian raised his gun again and attacked again.

"Teng Snake. ”

Teng snake, classical records, its shape into the snake, no feet and wings, can fly by the fog, swimming in the fog is unrestrained. I saw that the pair of wings were made of flesh and blood, and as soon as Teng Snake Fang spread its wings, the white mist gradually rose, hiding its figure, and the flesh and blood qi on the wings began to spread in the air. The snake didn't see its head and tail, it flapped its wings, and the blood mist gathered and could not disperse, and it drifted towards the two monks at a faster speed.

As soon as the Blood Mist Qi Fang encountered the golden light that continued to be heard, it made a sizzling sound. The golden light and the blood mist are like fire and water in a furnace, and they are incompatible. As a result, the blood mist gradually dissipated, and the eyebrows were not wrinkled, and the golden light was not affected. The blood atomized into light smoke and completely dissipated.

How can the light of the Buddha allow evil things to blaspheme? I saw that he shouted loudly: "All the evil spirits have retreated. Continuing to hear that the golden light around him skyrocketed by a foot, and a solemn Buddha light shot out, destroying all the Teng snakes and blood wings.

"Amitabha, lotus falls on the cold mountain. Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Continued to persuade again.

And Wei Jingbian just shook his head and refused.