In front of the deep chasm, several people were surrounded by a menacing crowd and forced to retreat on the edge. Everyone who came was carried away by the Five Elements Ding, and Ben didn't give them a chance to justify.

"Little bald donkey, let's go, what are you still doing?" The only way at the moment is to jump off the chasm, and there is still a glimmer of life, but no matter how Mu Fengchun pulls, Yuanhua is like a piece of wood, kneeling in front of Wu Fan with a sluggish expression, drowsy like a dream...

"Needless to say, Master, is there a problem with the exercises of our Jinsha Temple?" In the meditation room, a tiger-headed little monk rubbed his sore wrist, flipped through a pile of books in front of him, and then threw it back with a snap, and took another book and flipped through it.

"Yuanhua, tell me, what's the problem?" Master Buyan looked at Yuanhua with a smile.

"Master, you see that these ordinary body exercises here are quite simple, you just need to practice them often. But although I can read this manuscript, I can't use it. Yuan Hua rummaged through the books on the table, and finally found a yellowed notebook.

"This is... Ah!" Master Buyan's expression was suddenly startled, "Yuanhua... Where did you find this?"

I was punished to clean the Scripture Pavilion, and I found a book under the incense table in the basement, so I planned to pick up the book first, clean it properly, and then pad it back, but then I forgot about it, and then brought it back..."

"Alas, this is the will of heaven!" Master Buyan smiled bitterly a few times, and carefully handed the note back to Yuanhua's hand, "Since it chose you, it proves that you are destined, you don't have to learn the other exercises of Jinsha Temple today, and you can comprehend this book... Take notes. ”

"But Master... Why do I follow the above method and I don't feel anything?

"Hahaha... Xiao Yuanhua, do you know that this writer is the patriarch of Jinsha Temple! How can his experience be so easy to comprehend? And this note can only be understood by the person he chooses, even I can't read half a word... Hahaha..."

Yuan Hua was also confused when he heard this, so he could only put away his notes in a sneering manner.

"Although I can't instruct you on the cultivation content in the notes, I can suggest one or two methods in terms of methods. ”

"Our patriarch was just a lay disciple at the beginning, and because of the change in his family, he was determined to punish the evil and promote the good to get rid of the root cause, so he also committed a monstrous killing precept! Fortunately, he woke up one day later, became a monk, established the Jinsha Temple to accumulate good deeds, and avoided a catastrophe! It is rumored that the patriarch once left a notebook, but after so many years, no one has ever seen it... I didn't expect this note to be the old book, it's ridiculous!"

Master Buyan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and continued: "It seems simple for the ancestor to go from killing to quitting killing, but the heart in it is something that ordinary people can't do, if you want to read through the ancestor's notes, the first and only thing you have to do is the tenacity of the heart!"

"I can do it! I can do it!" Yuan Hua nodded frantically excitedly.

“... The heart is the same as the original, it is the word 'quiet', to achieve the heart is like stopping water, not moved by external objects, let the waves of the world be turbulent, my heart should be like a mirror lake..."Master Wuyan glanced at Yuanhua, the latter knew that he was out of shape, and lowered his head in shame.

"The above is the first method, referred to as 'mind cultivation', you can do it?"

"I... Master, is there a second way?" Yuan Hua pulled the corner of Master Buyan's clothes and sneered.

"Oh, you, you... As a teacher, I know that what I say is also in vain... There is a second method, but..."Master Buyan gasped, his hand holding the rosary suddenly stopped, and then looked at Yuanhua.

"This second method is 'dead heart'. Yuanhua, the reason why you can't perform your current exercises is only because you have a barrier in your heart, and when you stay until one day, the barrier in your heart will be broken, and then you will naturally be able to understand it. ”

"Qingsi?" Yuan Hua touched his bare head and was a little unclear, and he was an orphan, living in Jinsha Temple since he was a child, and he was helpless, so he couldn't understand what it meant.

Just when he was confused, he only felt that something was flying in front of him, and he reached out to take it, but it was a shovel.

"Master, what is this? What kind of treasure is it?" Yuan Hua's eyes lit up, and he carefully looked at the shovel in his hand, for fear that it would melt into the general.

"Anyway, you will have more time in the future, so when you can't be idle, go to chop trees and chop wood, and don't always go to your brothers to be naughty! ”

Yuan Hua was stunned when he heard this, and left in a gray manner.

"How easy is it to die? Wasn't it because of the collapse of the barrier that supported his heart that the ancestor almost made a big mistake? But the ancestor is the ancestor after all, I'm afraid that you won't have time to rein in the precipice and become the second killing monk!"

"Little monk, hand over this person if you know each other!" Although Wu Fan is dead, the afterglow of the Five Elements Qi has not completely dissipated, and the crowd of onlookers is approaching, and their greedy eyes are glowing green, like hungry wolves.

"Hand it over!" The sharp edge of the Dao refracted the sunlight and reflected it on Yuan Hua's face, but the latter was unmoved.

"The death of the dependent... Dead by—" he just murmured.

Although when Yuan Hua first saw Wufan, he was just frightened by the white snake when the sneak attack failed. When he first came out of Jinsha Temple, he was attracted by the mystery of Ufan, so he simply relied on Ufan, and he relied on it to this day.

Wu Fan's calm and thoughtful thinking does not match his age, and Yuan Hua's heart has also changed a lot under his influence, and he recognized Wu Fan as the boss in his heart, but he didn't expect that it was not until Yin and Yang were separated that he finally understood the meaning of Master Buyan.

"Boss... I'm not going to let them touch you..."

A faint cracking sound sounded in Yuan Hua's body, the barrier was finally broken, the veins in his body suddenly flashed with a faint golden light, and a surging killing intent spurted out in an instant, and the wind around him was fierce, almost blowing Mu Fengchun and a few people into the abyss.

At the same time, I saw that on Yuanhua's bare head, the hair began to grow wildly, and when the momentum reached its peak, the growth of the hair finally stopped.

"What's the matter with this monk? Why is it still hairy? It must be a demon monk! Kill him together!" The person who shouted his teeth chattered and trembled, and pretended to be calm.

"Kill, kill!" the crowd shouted to the sky, swarming and rushing forward.

But before they stepped out of their front feet, they only heard a burst of Buddha horns recited from Yuanhua's mouth, and the terrifying heart in his hands snapped into two, and the copper bell rose in the wind, turning into a bronze bell covered with blood lines, hanging in the air.

I saw that the Soul Snatching Bell released a majestic breath, buzzing, and with Yuan Hua shouting angrily, a palm hit the bell. The red lines on the Soul Capture Bell flashed, and there was a distortion in the air, and a golden ripple instantly disappeared into the crowd.

The ripples swept by, and those people only felt that there were countless villains beating gongs and drums in their heads, and they only felt a splitting headache, screaming and rolling on the ground, and finally could no longer bear the bleeding of the seven orifices and died. And there are even more people who can't bear it early on and are not firm in their minds, and after seeing the tragic situation of these people, they directly chose to make a decision on their own.

Yuan Hua didn't mean to stop at all, and as soon as he turned his hand, the grip of his heart changed to the original appearance of the soul chasing shovel. His eyes were red, and he rushed into the crowd with a fierce expression, turning the group of people who had no ability to resist on their backs.

Mu Fengchun and the others couldn't believe their eyes at all, a harmless little monk turned into a long-haired killing god in an instant, even if these were all enemies in front of them, such a cruel approach was too frightening!

In an instant, the howl of the ghost and the wolf came to an abrupt end, leaving only a bloody man holding a soul chasing shovel, standing in the sea of corpses with red eyes...

"It's... What's going on..."Luo Shi and the others didn't recover from the shock in front of them at all, and before he and Bai Yi could make a move, it was already over.

Hearing someone speak, the killing god turned his head expressionlessly, his surface was very indifferent and terrifying, and the soul chasing shovel flew towards this side in a flash.

"Oh no! I'm afraid the little bald donkey has lost his mind!" Mu Fengchun was quick and dragged Yuya up from the wooden cart.

Bang! The wooden cart was reduced to debris in an instant...

"Hum..."A faint golden light recited from Yuanhua's mouth, and several people only felt that their brains were like ant insect bites, itching and unbearable, and then they were swelling and painful, and they were planted on the ground one by one, and they lost their ability to resist in an instant, and they saw Yuanhua beckoning to hold the soul chasing shovel in their hands.

"Wake up quickly!" At this moment, only to hear a coquettish shout, a gorgeous feather swooped into the middle of the crowd, and then exploded, blowing several people away.

Although several people fell with blue noses and swollen faces, they were finally not in danger of life, and their brains also regained consciousness, and they helped each other to stand up.

Yuan Hua was just about to recite the magic trick to control the Soul Snatching Bell and the Soul Chasing Shovel, but he was turned into a deterrent by the person who came and fell into his hand.

Then I saw that with a flick of its fingers, a drop of water was imprinted on Yuanhua's head, and I saw that Yuanhua's eyes instantly returned to clear, and then he knelt on the ground with a sluggish expression.

"Whew! It's good that I came in time, otherwise it would have made a big mistake!" the man patted his chest and waved his heart lightly, and threw it at the foot of Yuanhua.

"You are... Linlang Bazaar... Lord Chihuang?" Mu Fengchun was just about to speak, but he was still reacting, after all, this person had confiscated his money before, and now he saved himself.

"Oh. Chihuang just replied lightly, and then his expression changed suddenly, and he didn't look back, and hurriedly walked to Wufan's corpse.

Chihuang leaned down and gently rubbed Wu Fan's face, but there was an indescribable guilt in his heart, if he hadn't gambled a few times on the way, he might have been able to save this kid's life.

But it was too late to say anything at this time, and her beautiful eyes were full of tears, dripping on Wufan's face.

The body of the red phoenix is a kind of divine bird, so all evils do not invade, and now the tears fell on Wu Fan's face, and the trace of death on the corpse was threatened and instantly dissipated without a trace.

When Chihuang was full of shame and remorse, he suddenly felt a trace of strangeness. Her expression changed, and she reached out and tore open Ufan's clothes.

Seeing this, everyone also gathered around, only to see that a dark red palm mark on Wu Fan's chest was very eye-catching, and as his clothes peeled off, the scorching breath also emanated.

As the scorching aura dissipated, the worried Red Phoenix suddenly turned happy and shouted...

"Why is this kid still angry?"