The face of a Buddha who had entered the world was crawling with tears of anger and humiliation, and he had collapsed, and the collapse left him with only the thought of angrily brandishing his weapon to attack the dark purple figure. However, the dark purple figure was clearly in front of his eyes, and when his weapon was about to hit, it disappeared...... He also wanted to turn around, and he turned around, and saw the dark purple figure that appeared behind him, so he wanted to wave his weapon to attack, and attack again. However, he found that he could not control the weapon he was holding, and he found that he seemed to be flying higher and higher......

It wasn't until he flew a certain distance that he saw the lower half of his body, and he realized that his body had been cut in two......

When this confidant and friend of the Buddha saw his tragic condition, tears of anger and hatred crawled all over his face. They shouldn't have tears, because they're Buddhas, because they've gone through a long period of Dharma cultivation, and they're supposed to have cultivated a state of mind that is empty of the four great things, since a long, long time ago. Of course, they shouldn't shed tears, even if the King of Jizo has mercy on sentient beings and the demons on the eighteen layers of hell. He never shed tears, because King Jizo was supposed to be a Buddha, and King Jizo's cultivation had already surpassed many Buddhas. Buddha, you should not shed tears, whether it is anger, or sadness, or tears of pity.

But they were weeping, because they had already broken down......

"We worked so hard, so hard to practice! I gave up everything, and for a long time, I always pressed my yearning for the rivers and lakes, and I have been cultivating, cultivating, cultivating! Every day, every second is dedicated to cultivation! We worked so hard, we endured so much crying, we sweated so much, it is impossible to be so far away from you! ”

He roared angrily, exactly the same words. Jumped. Go over the head of the person in front of you. Wielding the weapon in his hand, condescendingly, infusing all the strength in his body, regardless of everything. Regardless of this blow, even if he succeeds, he will be shocked to death by an excessively strong internal force; Regardless of this blow, even if it misses and hits the ground, he will be completely cut off by the meridians of excessive internal strength.

Just for, just for yourself, for your friends. For those who have died in battle, other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who have entered the world to seek justice.

One, fair......

The dark purple figure turned into a flash of light, flashed, and moved away.

This blow missed, and when it hit the ground, the Buddha who entered the world saw a column of blood spurting out of his jaw...... Then, he leaned back. Fell to the ground, consciousness darkened. I couldn't see anything.

The dark purple sword qi was flying, but it was too fast, too fast for people to see clearly, and not for anyone to react.

Yi Yun stood there, every time he moved, the distance was not far, and there was no expression on his face.

Blood was splattering all around, many spraying on his face and dripping down his chin; Many sprayed on his hair, turning it blood-red; Many sprayed on him, turning the dark purple suit into blood red......

There were constantly people who were cut off by the sword qi, and there were constantly mutilated corpses under the impact of the sword qi, and they were thrown away, or east, or west, or south, or north, or flew into the ceiling, and there were already many broken holes in the ceiling.

The emotions were collapsing, the collapsed emotions were spreading like an infectious disease, and one after another Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who had entered the world rushed towards Yi Yun with tears or screaming desperately, but no one touched him, and no threatening qi could hit Yi Yun's body protection true qi head-on. And those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who rushed to him were killed one after another, and they were despaired......

The masters of the Shaolin faction in the Luohan Hall were also crazy, rushing up crazily, no one was afraid, a Han Yong rushed up, no one cared about the front and back, everyone used the fastest speed to rush forward, towards Yiyun.

"Kill him! Kill him - even with a knife! ”

More than one person is yelling so angrily, and this is not just the voice of a few people. People, fewer and fewer, died very quickly, faster than they could wield their weapons, and several people were killed in every instant. However, the dark purple figure was still unharmed, still expressionless—that was clearly indifferent.

No taunts? Indifferent in itself, and is it mockery?

Even if it weren't, for such a battle, for such an outcome, even sincere tears and shouting, 'Ah, I really don't want to kill you, I was forced to ...... out of desperation,' is a kind of humiliation and mockery.

Unwilling, the Buddhas are unwilling, the Bodhisattvas are unwilling, and many masters in the Arhat Hall are also unwilling!

They don't have the pure cultivation experience of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who have been away from the rivers and lakes for a long time, but they are also endured and lonely, and they have endured pain and climbed up...... Their efforts and dedication are definitely not something that can be said in an understatement! From getting involved in the rivers and lakes, being a newcomer that no one is looking at, to hard tasks, fighting with NPCs to accumulate learning points,...... In the end, after a lot of hard work, I finally met the conditions for worshipping the Shaolin faction, and with a pitiful one, it was only enough to take a carriage to reach Shaolin's task reward, and rushed to the coveted sect.

Chopping wood, carrying water, doing chores, and practicing Buddhism...... Until one day, I was finally able to learn the martial arts of the Shaolin school, and then continued to chop wood, carry water, sweep the floor, patrol the night, sort out the scriptures, chant the scriptures, day after day, month after month...... Until one day, I was finally able to learn the more advanced god-killing duel; At that time, he finally got rid of the identity of an entry-level Shaolin sect disciple, and then under the leadership of the NPC Shaolin faction senior brother, he practiced things and did good deeds in the villages within the scope of the sect's station, and did not bring food and water in the mountains and forests, and was not allowed to use light gong to walk, chant scriptures, and practice penance, day after day, year after year...... Until one day, they finally reached the condition of being able to learn the highest level of god-killing decision, they became senior brothers, and they no longer had to follow the NPCs to practice, but they were not easy, they had been soaking in the practice hole, fighting with NPCs, fighting with wooden stakes, fighting with trap beasts, in order to accumulate learning points, they had no money, but they were monks, they could endure hardships, and they didn't dare to slack off!

As soon as possible, to cultivate the Godslayer Duel to the top of the eliminable point, that is, to completely ask for the watershed of the identity of the second newcomer, they are later than many people in the rivers and lakes to set foot in the rivers and lakes. So they can't let themselves go. The fellow disciples in the practice cave came and went. Many people fight explosively for days and nights, or a month, and then leave to come next time. Maybe a few days later, maybe half a month, a month or even a few months later; Many people get bored after not taking a long time to learn, and then they slow down the speed of learning and chat and laugh with other classmates around them. talk about gossip on the rivers and lakes; Many people practice martial arts for a few days, go out to earn half a month's money, come back and continue to study, and when they have a good money-making task, they leave again, and the money they earn in the end is spent on pursuing beautiful, cute and gentle women of other schools, and when they have no money, they continue to repeat this process; Many ......

Many people are like this, many people are like that, but. They are not. They don't dare to waste time, even if they are already sick to their stomachs in the face of wooden stakes; Even if the battle is so tedious that they just want to doze off; Even if it is dull and boring, they want to slow down and chat with others...... But. In the end, they all gritted their teeth, overcame their own vacillation, overcame their weaknesses, forced themselves to work hard, and did not waste any time to gain learning points with the highest efficiency...... Day after day, month after month, year after year......

Finally, one day, their god-killing elimination point level was full.

Many of the same contemporaries around him are even following NPCs in the mountains and forests, but their god-killing duel is already full, and they have gotten rid of the identity of a newcomer and become a real fourth-rate character; Many people in the same period have had girlfriends one after another, some gentle, some spicy, some cute, some beautiful, some dignified, and some exquisite as jade carvings...... And they didn't even touch a woman's hand. At that time, how much they wanted to stop, at that time, occasionally when a woman from the same sect with a different faction met in the practice cave, the same sect would proudly introduce that they were the latest new stars of the Shaolin faction, a cutting-edge master.

The envious, admiring gazes of the girls, or the smiles of the city, made their hearts move......

At that time, how much they wanted to stop themselves, to enjoy a period of warm nephrite wind and snow, to experience the moving love of the old sea and the rotten stones for a while......

However, they still don't, they are still forcing themselves to continue to work hard and move forward, they remind themselves that there are many cutting-edge masters on the rivers and lakes, there are many, and the cutting-edge masters are just using a very fast speed to complete the cultivation of the god-killing level, and they are just characters who have just asked for the identity of newcomers, they are just fourth-rate characters in the cutting-edge, and they have not even reached the level of third-rate masters!

Can't stop!

Absolutely can't stop!

It's not enough, it's not enough, it's not enough!

They told themselves this again and again, and again and again they forced themselves to turn around and return to the mountains as planned, or to the place where they had met to practice martial arts. They still have a long way to go, and they haven't even comprehended the true artistic conception, before they comprehend the selfless artistic conception, they are not qualified to do anything else, nor are they qualified to do anything else, without the support of the true artistic conception, they can't maintain the state of self-cultivation when doing other things, they can't stop!

Quiet, quiet, away from the same door, no close friends, because when friends are having fun, they can't participate, when friends are drinking, they can't go, when friends go to the green house, they have no heart...... Artistic conception, artistic conception, comprehension already, self-study, exercise the actual attribute use value, comprehend the artistic conception...... Year after year, year after year.

Finally, one day, they comprehended the cultivation of the most people in the rivers and lakes, and countless people had already summed up the selfless artistic conception of the cultivation route, and it took them many years...... And at that time, their god-killing duel had already cultivated themselves several levels, coupled with the true artistic conception, in one fell swoop, they jumped from the fourth-rate characters to the realm of first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, they finally became masters of the rivers and lakes, even if they were the second lowest level in the name of the masters, even if they were still far away from the super-first-class masters, but they were proud of their own efforts, and shed tears in a place where no one was working, how much sweat and bitterness there was, only themselves, and those who were like them, could understand.

The fellow disciples said flattering words, and the beauties of the other faction looked at them with obvious interest, even straightforward and affectionate eyes...... They seem to be able to stop, but there is an unwilling emotion to fight against their laxity, against the temptation of the outside world, the strength of the super-first-class masters, and the truth told to them by all past experiences...... Many times the same students at the new level, the people who have worked hard to get to this point like them, as they have done in the past when every class has broken through, stopped a lot, a lot......

They did not stop, they strengthened their determination, worshiped the Buddha and the Bodhisattva, and their efforts and rapid growth made them naturally become the proud disciples of the Buddha and the Bodhisattva. A disciple of the Shaolin sect who is addicted to lust is not qualified to worship the vast majority of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who have entered the world, and he has no opportunity to improve his prestige and seniority in the sect.

But they are qualified, they have gone through many difficulties, cultivated under the Buddha's throne, and those who came earlier and have not given up have become super-first-class masters, although they are only the lowest level of super-first-class masters, but super-first-class masters are super-first-class masters, no matter where they go, they will never be despised by others; Those who came late are still working hard, from the weakest among the first-class masters, to the middle level, to the best among the first-class masters, approaching, step by step, little by little, the strength of the super-first-class masters that makes countless people in the rivers and lakes envious......

They have been, worked so hard, all the time, so hard to become disciples of the Buddha and the Bodhisattva!

But now, that dark purple figure is like chopping grass, easily killing so many people, so many colleagues who have been working so hard to get to where they are today! They also killed the master who was like a god in their hearts, the Buddha and the Bodhisattva!

Anger, humiliation, unwillingness, the taste of mixing together, makes people feel painful, and then, it makes people collapse!

"We worked so hard, so hard to practice! I gave up everything, I kept cultivating, don't work hard to cultivate, keep cultivating! Every day, every second is dedicated to cultivation! We worked so hard, we endured so much crying, we sweated so much, it is impossible to be so far away from you! ”

They rushed forward and attacked with recklessness......

Fall until, the last man also falls.

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Today's third chapter, add more word chapters, and make up the twenty-fifth chapter of the book friends collectively rewarding the alliance leader. (To be continued.) )