"Donor, stop. ”

In front of Lemen Mountain, the governor of Qingzhou, an old monk in a long robe blocked more than 100 people in front of him.

Endless blood-red sword qi swayed out, approaching the old monk's body with several fateful tricks.

"Amitabha. The old monk folded his hands and said a Buddha name, and the golden light flashing around his body actually resisted this terrifying sword qi.

"Luohan Golden Body, are you from Lingyin Temple?" Wei Xuzheng asked in a deep voice with a sword to no avail.

The old monk smiled slightly: "The old man's law is empty, and he is the first to teach in Lingyin Temple. Saying that, he gave another salute: "The donor has killed too much, and I am afraid of going to hell in the future, so it is better to practice with the old man, resolve the karma around him, and enter the Western Elysium in the future." ”

"Long-winded, if you don't get out of the way, you don't have to go. Wei Xuzheng said impatiently, and the killers behind him showed killing intent in their eyes.

"Amitabha, the donor is obsessed and does not regret. The old man had to use the Vajra Demon Suppression Method!" Empty Pure Monk

His eyes widened angrily, and the appearance of a ring-holding vajra slowly appeared behind him.

"Stand back. After an explanation, Wei Xuzheng shot out from the horse's back, turning into an afterimage and stabbing straight towards the empty pure monk.

The vajra phase behind the empty pure monk suddenly expanded by several zhang, enveloping the empty pure monk in it. "King Kong Demon Subduing!" With a loud shout, the phantom held the demon subduing pestle like a substance, and smashed it towards the blood light that Wei Xuzheng had turned into.

!!There was a loud bang, and the aftermath of the fight between the two spread, and the dense woods disappeared in an instant, and the two killers retreated a little slowly, were seriously injured, and fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

"Happy!" Wei Xuzheng, who was shocked back a few feet, looked at the empty pure monk whose mouth was stained with blood and the image of Arhat had faded.

"The donor will see the Divine Gate, when he knows that the cycle of cause and effect in the world is not a lie, why bother to create and kill evil?" After the battle, he found out that Wei Xuzheng had already cultivated the Divine Gate, and the empty monk was full of shock.

"It is rumored that only the abbot of Lingyin Temple can see the Divine Gate, but I didn't expect an unknown coach to be so mastery, not bad. As he spoke, Wei Xuzheng's killing intent skyrocketed, and he said in a deep voice: "This sword, a thousand kills." ”

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in Wei Xuzheng's hand was horizontal, and the rich blood-red true qi covered it, like blood.

When the appearance of the Arhat condensed again, Wei Xuzheng slashed at the empty pure monk with a sword, and the distance between him and ten zhang was full of blood-red sword light.

Before the empty pure monk could react, his vision changed, and he was actually in a sea of blood. Although he knew that it was an illusion, even though the monk recited the purification mantra several times, he still couldn't break free. At this time, the sea of blood surged, turning into an endless Shura and attacking and killing the empty pure monk, and the struggling empty pure monk did not live for a moment, but there were no bones.

In front of the mountain, the Arhat phase was shattered, and the body of the empty monk slowly fell to the ground, splashing dust.

Wei Xuzheng indifferently glanced at the corpse on the ground, and led the crowd straight to the Changle Gate station.

Three days later, the autumn kills the headquarters.

"All the sects on the list have been slaughtered, and they are ordered to go down, and they will all lie dormant from tomorrow. ”

"Yes. In the hall, everyone led the order.

When there were only two people left in the hall, Wei Xuyan said, "What do you think about the Lingyin Temple's widespread distribution of demon slaying stickers?"

Wei Xuzheng opened his eyes, "Don't pay attention to it, Hangzhou has someone to deal with." ”

"No, no, no. Wei Xuyan shook his head and said three times in a row, "Something is wrong with the eldest brother, when such a thing happened in the past, you would have rushed over to kill it." ”

"The Lord has come to the letter, don't pay attention to the matter of spiritual concealment, someone will deal with it in Hangzhou. ”

"Who?" Wei Xuyan asked curiously.

"The Lord didn't say it. With that, Wei Xuzheng walked out of the hall. There is no need to ask, Wei Xuyan also knows that he is going to find someone to try the sword again.

"Alas~" Wei Xuyan looked at the back of the eldest brother and sighed, "The eldest brother knows how to kill, the third brother is either doing tasks or cultivating, why are the three brothers just a normal one......?"

The silent hall flickered and flickered, except for a black shirt.

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The monk in a cyan monk's robe stood at the door of Lingyin Temple, looked at the incense guests coming and going at the door, and said in a low voice: "It's really troublesome. ”

At the gate of Lingyin Temple, the guest monk was sitting at the desk to do registration, and suddenly a hand pressed the brush in his right hand. When I looked up, I saw a strangely dressed monk, who received the monk and asked, "I don't know what the master means?"

The green-robed monk said with a smile: "The poor monk has no intention and wants to discuss the law with the abbot of your temple. ”

"Heartlessness, Heartlessness!!" The monk who received the guest was puzzled for a while, and then surprised, "Are you a demon monk without a heart?!"

"It's a poor monk, I don't know if it can be passed on?"

When the guest monk heard the unintentional admittion, he didn't care what he said next, and ran to the temple with twelve points of strength, shouting: "The demon monk is coming! The demon monk is coming! The demon ...... is coming."

was shouting, and the guest monk crashed into the arms of a person, it was the abbot of Lingyin Temple.

"The pure place of Buddhism is not to make noise. I went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to copy ten copies of the scriptures. "Empty Dharma Dao.

"Yes. The guest monk lowered his head and looked aggrieved, "Presiding, demon monk ......"

"I know, go. Kongfa interrupted, and after the monk left, he looked at the green robe that was slowly walking from the gate. "The demon monk is coming, what is the matter?"

"I want to discuss the Dharma with the master. Wuxin smiled.

The old monk beside Kongfa said angrily: "Just Shaolin outcasts, scum of Buddhism!

"Amitabha. Wuxin looked at the old monk who opened his mouth and said: "If you are good at the desire of your tongue and do not practice enough, I am afraid that you will go to hell in the future." ”

When the first martial artist heard this, he immediately became angry, and he hit Wuxin with a move to subdue the demons.

"It seems that your temple is good at using force to discuss the law, so very good. Wuxin said, dodging Konghuai's attack, and slapped Konghuai's head with a palm.

"Smack. The empty law blocked between the two, and he slapped Wuxin with a palm, and glared angrily: "The attack is so vicious, without the slightest sense of compassion, Wuxin, what kind of Buddha are you cultivating?!"

Unintentionally got up and jumped back, stood in front of the Lingyin Gate, and said: "Killing is lifesaving, cutting karma is not killing people, master, you are in the picture." ”

"What a demon monk has no intention, and the demon words confuse the people to mess with my Dharma, and you can't leave it!" Seeing that the monks around him were all confused, the empty law was furious, and the Zen staff in his hand turned into a golden light and hit Wuxin.

"Good. Unintentionally, he slapped the flying Zen staff between his hands.

"Huh?" Kongfa had a solemn expression, this unintentional strength had already exceeded his expectations.

Throwing the Zen staff in his hand to the side, he smiled unintentionally: "Master be careful." With that, the figure rushed towards the Void Law, wanting to shatter the Void Law heart veins with the palm of Chiba's hand.

Seeing Wuxin's attack, Kongfa waved his long sleeves and shook the surrounding monks back, and attacked Wuxin with his Arhat golden body.

Under the gaze of the Lingyin monks, the empty law had no intention of fighting for more than ten rounds without winning or losing.

"This ......"

"Wuxin can be equal to the abbot, how old is he?"

"It's so good......"

The monks whispered.

Kong Huai glared at the whispering monks, and turned his head to stare at the battle situation tightly.

"Smack!"

The two slapped each other, each retreating a few feet.

"Amitabha, if I don't get rid of you today, I will be the enemy of my Buddhism in the future!"

"The master is paranoid. Wuxin still smiled lightly.

The master of the empty law took a deep breath, and the true qi of his whole body gathered together, and a Buddha seal seemed to be formed quickly and slowly, "Arhat Demon Seal!" I saw that the Buddha seal gradually became larger, and when it was approaching Wuxin, it seemed that only this seal was left between heaven and earth.

In front of him, there was only a golden Buddha seal in front of him, and he raised his hand above his head, and when the Buddha seal was about to touch him, his palm fell sharply, and he struck with the Buddha seal.

After a burst of golden light, the Void Law Master was lying in a huge palm pit, and his soul had returned to the Western Heavens. Wuxin, who was standing next to him, said the Buddha's name and said softly: "You issued a demon slaying order as the cause, and I killed you as the result, this is the Dharma." With that, the figure flashed, and it was gone.

After leaving unintentionally, a group of monks from Lingyin Temple gathered around the body of the empty law and cried.

"First seat, we want to avenge the host. ”

"Yes, let's go to Shaolin and let it get justice for us. ”

"Heartless Demon Monk !!"

Listening to the cries of the monks, Konghuai, who is now the highest status, was in a sad mood, and said astringently: "Deal with the aftermath of the host, Lingyin will be closed for 20 years from today." ”

"What!?" the Lingyin monks felt incredible.

"Kong Huai, are you worthy of the host?! You don't even think about avenging the host, and you want to close the mountain, you shameless villain!" A monk of the same generation as Kong Huai shouted angrily.

"I've made up my mind!" said that, he waved his long sleeves and left with a cold face.

How does Kong Huai not want to take revenge? How can he want to close the mountain? But when he heard the unintentional whispering, he understood that the death of the host this time had the shadow of autumn killing. And the host's hatred, there is at least one more god, and the strongest self in Lingyin Temple is only in the realm of true martial arts, how to compete.

As for asking for help in the same vein as Buddhism, I am afraid that before the enemy is dead, Lingyin will be robbed, and others will not be able to protect Lingyin at all times. The rivers and lakes, after all, speak with strength.

The blue tendons of his fists hidden under his sleeves burst out, and he felt so powerless for the first time since he squeezed his body.