"All the bad karma I created in the past was born from beginningless greed and ignorance, born from body, speech, and mind, and I repent of everything now," a grand and infinite voice came from the pale yellow light.

"Donor, the Eighth Prince has already put down the butcher's knife, why not spare him a life?" Huang Mang gradually faded, revealing a slightly thin figure.

This is a young monk, dressed in white monk's robes, barefoot, with a string of antique Buddha beads around his neck, his eyes are calm like a pool of clear water, and his whole body is not stained with any dust.

When the warrior Feng saw this monk, he rolled and crawled and shouted, "Holy monk save me." ”

"Prince, please get up. ”

The young monk gently lifted the warrior wind and smiled charitantly.

Li Heng looked at the young monk with a smile, and only asked after a while: "Bald, your Sumeru Buddha Sect is really becoming more and more hypocritical." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Li Heng laughed and said, "Donor, little monk, this is the source of the Nine Desolations 6, the Daomen, your master should teach you how to call us?"

The young monk always had a gentle smile on his face, he pronounced a Buddha horn, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, it was the little monk who made a mistake, and please don't blame Daoyou." ”

Li Heng shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't blame you, you can go back wherever you come from, don't get involved in the affairs here, and you can't control it." ”

"The Eighth Prince has a fate with our Buddhism, and the little monk can't help but save him. ”

"Huh? I didn't say that there is no fate, isn't there a figure in your Buddhism, what's your name? Well, by the way, it's called the Bodhisattva King of the Earth, isn't he an official in the underworld? Isn't it great that I sent the warrior wind to the underworld and let that Bodhisattva teach him well?"

"Fellow Daoist, I don't argue with you, this benefactor is indeed related to our Sumeru Buddhism, I am ordered by the master to protect him, and I must protect his life. ”

He had long heard that Buddhism was shameless, and although he had expected it in his heart, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Sumeru Buddhism obviously wants to get the treasure of the Holy Emperor, but it is said that it is high-sounding, as if he is doing something great, such a cheek, Li Heng asked himself that he was far from reaching.

The dead bald donkey had already infiltrated the palace compound, and when he slaughtered the soldiers, he did not show up, when he killed the three Aoki giants, he still did not show up, and when he wanted to kill the warrior wind, he showed up.

Buddhism often says that 'all beings are equal', equality is bullshit, if it weren't for the warrior style and the use value, Li Heng dared to guarantee that this dead bald donkey would not bother to take care of it.

"Master, are you determined to take care of this matter?"

"Don't blame Daoyou, the little monk has just said that the Eighth Prince has a relationship with our Buddhism, and he is a great nobleman of our Buddhism, and the little monk can't abandon it. ”

Li Heng gradually restrained his smile, sneered, squinted his eyes and asked in a low voice, "So, do you Sumeru Buddha Sect want to be the enemy of our Xuanyin Demon Palace?"

The young monk's calm expression showed a slight strangeness, and he pronounced another Buddha horn, and said with a wry smile: "Our Buddhism has no quarrel with the world, how can we be enemies of your faction? ”

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The entire palace was trapped by Li Heng with a formation, unless it was a cultivator, ordinary people couldn't notice the abnormality here, he killed nearly a hundred people under the warrior wind in a row, and he wanted to get rid of the warrior wind together, but he didn't want to cause an accident, and a young monk appeared out of nowhere.

When the young monk finished speaking, the whole palace was silent, and the warrior wind hid behind the monk and trembled slightly, his face was like gold paper, and he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe.

He was very clear in his heart, if this young monk who suddenly appeared was defeated again, even if he had nine lives, it would not be enough to die.

"Dare to ask the name of the master?"

After a while, Li Heng blinked and asked suddenly.

"The little monk is called the incense, and he is an ordinary little novice in the Sumeru Buddhist Gate. ”

Quit incense?

The bullshit little novice, Li Heng scolded in his heart, and at the same time secretly vigilant, and said in his heart: The Sumeru Buddha Gate did not hesitate to spend blood for the treasure of the Holy Land, and he was willing to put this guy down the mountain.

Jiexiang is about the same age as Li Heng, but his fame is booming, and it is rumored that he is the first master of the younger generation of Buddhism.

His secular name is no longer verifiable, but there is an allusion in the heterogeneous world.

It is rumored that Jiexiang was born in the Lotus City, the holy land of Sumeru Buddhism, when he was born, there was a bright golden light soaring into the sky, and one hundred and eight golden Buddha statues in the city shone at the same time, and the Sanskrit sound shook the four fields.

The lotus flower comes from the sky, and the stream is endless, wrapping the newborn ring incense.

For three whole days, the fragrance of Lotus City was permeated, and hundreds of yellow Buddha lights rushed into the air, which lasted for a long time.

Three days later, the Sumeru Buddha sect was in charge, and the Guyi master, who was called the 'half Buddha' by the world, accepted him as a disciple and gave him a name and a ring of incense.

At the age of three, he studied Buddhism with Guyi, and when he was seven years old, he discussed Buddhism with Guyi for seven days and nights, regardless of victory or defeat.

These Buddhist allusions, cultivators are not interested in paying attention to, and the reason why the name of the incense ring really moves the world is naturally his cultivation.

When he was fifteen years old, he traveled alone for three months, subdued an evil dragon in Bibo Pond, and even stopped the death fight between the two cultivators on the way back to Lotus City.

At that time, the two cultivators had a hiatus period of cultivation and disdained the young people who had taken refuge in the incense abstinence, and in the end, they actually worshipped the incense precept as a teacher and took refuge in Buddhism.

After abstaining from incense and becoming famous in two battles, after returning to Sumeru Buddhism, he stayed at home and only studied Buddhism.

But his reputation has spread in the heterogeneous world, especially the news from the Sumeru Buddhism that Guyi is about to pass away, and the Buddhism is in charge of the position, intending to pass on the incense.

Although Li Heng's understanding of the heterogeneous cultivation world is still very limited, he still knows the name of the heavenly monk's incense.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the master of the heavenly monk and the incense precept, no wonder the whole body showed a brilliant brilliance, and the fragrance was fragrant, Li was really disrespectful. ”

Jiexiang bowed slightly, and said with a gentle smile: "Daoyou is too famous, and the little monk is honestly afraid." ”

Li Heng smiled slightly, and said: "Master Incense Ring came to Xia Luo from Lotus City thousands of miles away, the purpose is to protect the safety of the Eighth Prince, this kindness is really rare and valuable." ”

The meaning of ridicule and ridicule in the words is self-evident.

Jiexiang smiled faintly and said: "The little monk is here on the orders of the master, and he must protect the safety of the Eighth Prince, why should you embarrass the little monk?"

Li Heng laughed, stared at him with awe-inspiring eyes, and laughed: "I am determined to take the life of a warrior today, no one can stop me, let alone you little monk, even if the bald donkey in Guyi dares to meddle in things, I still dare to kill." Jiexiang's face changed slightly, but then returned to normal, and he sighed, "That little monk had to dare to stop Daoyou." ”

"If I join forces with Momen to suppress the Sumeru Buddha Gate, will the master be very happy?"

Jiexiang's peaceful and indisputable eyes suddenly became fierce, like a sword out of the sheath, the cold light was pressing, he stared at the indifferent Li Heng, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and the Buddha light around his body was also constricted in his body.

"Hehe, Daoyou really know how to laugh, Xuanyin Demon Palace and Momen have been fighting each other for tens of thousands of years, how can you join forces?"

"There is never an eternal enemy in the world, only eternal interests, hey, if the master repeatedly insists on going his own way, Li has no choice but to give up his face and expel you from Charlotte City. ”

On the handsome face of Jiexiang, a murderous aura finally appeared, and the killing intent disappeared in a flash, Li Heng could see Li Li clearly, and smiled secretly in his heart: What a person who has no quarrel with the world, the shamelessness of this Buddhism, I can be regarded as a teacher.

"Fellow Daoist ....... ”

"Hey, hey!"

Li Heng didn't wait for Jiexiang to finish speaking, he smiled, stepped forward, and raised his hand is hundreds of punches of the 'Eight Methods of Thunder', and when he landed, the fist gang with purple electric light in the sky shrouded Jiexiang.