"It doesn't matter who I am, but you, one by one, you can't see anyone wearing masks, so let me give you a ride."

Li An's body moved as he spoke, and he directly cast the Nianjia Splitting Technique, turning into more than a dozen figures to attack all the enemies at the same time.

"Hmm."

The screams sounded almost at the same time, except for Xiong Er, who reluctantly took Li An's move, everyone else fell to the ground and said goodbye to the world completely.

"Monk!"

Liu Shiya, who was standing behind, exclaimed.

One of them fell to the ground with his mask dropped, revealing a large head with a ring scar.

Li An stretched out his hand and swept away the masks on the two corpses that were closer to him with his strength, and sure enough, it was also the monk's head.

Needless to say, these masked enemies are all monks.

After confirming this, Li An's eyelids sank slightly, thinking of the Dark Buddha he was investigating, these guys might have something to do with withered bamboo and the Dong family.

"Who are you?" Ang Lee asked.

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to tell you?" Xiong Er's eyes rolled, knowing that he was not Ang Lee's opponent, and thinking of a way to get out.

"Since you don't want to say it, never say it." Li An snorted lightly, and a faint golden light emanated from his body, and he was about to use the Rulai Divine Palm to kill the other party with one move.

Xiong Er was shocked when he saw this, his mouth kept chanting, and his body also emitted light, but it was black light, and a Buddha shadow condensed behind him.

Seeing this, Li An once again determined that the other party was cultivating the Dark Buddha, and the withered bamboo should be an organization, so he immediately showed no mercy and slapped it out with one palm.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

Xiong Er shouted, and the Buddha shadow behind him suddenly condensed into a ball and attacked towards the golden Buddha palm.

There was a loud "boom".

It was as if a missile exploded here, and the earth shook.

Liu Shiya looked at the house of the Dust Annihilation Nunnery with some concern, thinking that the thatched house could stand it?

Surprisingly, the house in the Dust Annihilation only shook and did not really collapse.

However, if such a big war continues a few more times, I believe that the Dust Annihilation Temple will be destroyed in the hands of Li An.

"Ahh

A miserable scream came, Xiong Er's strength was obviously inferior to Li An, and he was shocked by a palm and flew out.

The mask on his face was only shattered by the powerful force, revealing an ugly face covered with wrinkles, and one of his right arms was also blurred by the impact of the shock.

"Brush, brush!"

The two bears were still in the air, so they threw out three darts.

He was very smart and knew that these three darts could not hurt Li An, so he simply attacked Lao Ni and Su Xiaomei, who could not fight back, as well as Liu Shiya, who had a very low strength.

"Ahh

Liu Shiya let out an exclamation.

"Look for death!"

Li An turned into three figures and blocked the darts for the three of them.

Looking back, the enemy had already begun to flee like rabbits.

Li An snorted coldly and wanted to catch up, but heard Liu Shiya shouting: "Stop chasing, let's see what's wrong with Su Xiaomei?" ”

Li An found that Su Xiaomei had fallen to the ground with her eyes closed, hurriedly stabilized her figure, squatted down and helped Su Xiaomei up, her fingers on her pulse, and her brows couldn't help frowning.

Su Xiaomei's breath was weak, but there was no danger to her life, but she couldn't bear the impact of the force and passed out.

How so?

Li An was puzzled in his heart, it was said that Su Xiaomei's cultivation should be far above Liu Shiya, but now there was no true qi flowing in her body, and the dantian was like a pool of stagnant water.

"In order to cut off the connection with the world, the fate has been abolished." The old nun, who was not far away, seemed to see Ang Lee's doubts.

Self-destructive!

Li An "chuckled" in his heart.

That's right, Su Xiaomei's current performance is a symptom of self-abandonment.

If it weren't for the lack of cultivation, how could she faint so easily.

"I swear, I didn't know she was gone!" Seeing Li An looking at her, Liu Shiya hurriedly raised her hand to explain.

Now is not the time to argue about this issue, Li An spent some of his true qi into Su Xiaomei's body, protected her heart, and then fed her a healing pill.

After a moment of effort, Su Xiaomei's face regained her qi and blood, and she opened her eyes faintly.

Seeing Li An hugging herself, Su Xiaomei hurriedly broke free and shouted the Buddha horn to calm her heart.

"Okay, you and this donor can go to the house to talk." The old nun opened his mouth to speak.

"Yes, Master." Su Xiaomei got up and answered, she seemed to have completely regained her calm, but her heart was still turbulent.

"Donor, please."

Su Xiaomei turned to Ang Lee.

A "donor", Li An's heart was very uncomfortable.

Can Su Xiaomei really put it down like this?

Ang Lee thinks that she can't do it, especially when she learns that Su Xiaomei has abandoned her cultivation in order to cut off everything in the world, how will she protect herself in the future?

If Su Xiaomei can live an ordinary life, it would be good, but ......

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Li An sighed softly.

This was originally a quiet place, but it still can't escape the strife of the rivers and lakes.

Li An followed Su Xiaomei into the house, Liu Shiya was very interested and didn't follow up, just stood in the courtyard and waited.

The old nun came out of the pyre and began to dispose of the corpses on the ground, chanting sutras to them, and finally burying them.

Pedantic.

Seeing this, Liu Shiya scolded in her heart, in other words, she would directly throw the corpse in the mountains and forests to feed the wolves, but Lao Ni's actions calmed her heart, like a baptism in life.

Inside the house.

Ang Lee and Su Xiaomei sat opposite each other, and there were a few times when Ang Lee opened his lips, but he didn't know where to start, and in the end, Su Xiaomei opened his mouth first.

"You...... Alive. ”

What does it mean that I am still alive, and everyone has to ask such a question when they see me?

Li An was helpless in his heart, but he was very calm on the surface, and even nodded a little woodenly.

"Well, I'm still alive, I got another chance after I fell, and it was a year before I left Buddha Burial Island."

Su Xiaomei nodded: "It's good to be alive." ”

Then there was no topic again, and the two sat awkwardly facing each other.

After a while, Li An finally spoke: "Xiaomei, I ......"

"Donor, poor Nifa is fateful." Su Xiaomei interrupted Ang Lee's words.

The fate, the sub-fate, the end of the earthly and secular fate.

Su Xiaomei even gave up her cultivation, which shows her determination to become a monk.

Li An sighed secretly and changed his words: "Master Yuan, I just want to ask, ...... Can you forgive me? ”

"Amitabha."

Su Xiaomei clasped her hands together and said calmly,

"I am now a Buddhist, and I will devote myself to cultivating Buddhism for the rest of my life, and I have no relationship with the donor, so how can I talk about forgiveness?"

"Xiaomei, I ......"

"Poor nuns."

"Alright, Master Yuan."