In the dark darkness, a tree grows, with a lush canopy.

"Someone, come out for me! ... Don't pretend to be a ghost! ”

Judging by the reaction of the old man in the shroud, he was nervous, or rather he was afraid of the person in the dark. But when I stared at it, I didn't find anyone in the darkness at all.

Only one tree stood there.

However, the clear blade of the broken magic sword proves that someone is helping me.

Just as I was racking my brains to wonder who was helping me, a Buddha horn came out of the darkness.

Immediately after, a woman's voice came: "Amitabha! ... Donor, if you have to spare people and spare people, it is better to let this little brother live, and it can be regarded as accumulating a good fate for himself. ”

With the voice appeared was a woman, a nun to be exact!

The nun was dressed in a yellow robe, holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, and a gray and cylindrical flat Buddha hat on top of her head. Because it was very close, I could see her face very clearly.

Although the woman did not apply Fandel and was already too old, the brightness between her eyebrows and eyes still let me know that she should have been a beautiful woman when she was young.

Just a woman who escaped into the empty door and became a nun, and this was the first time I had seen it.

However, it is also understandable that Buddhism is a place of purity and relief, and men are troubled by things in their hearts, escape into the empty door, and become monks. As for women, like men, there are naturally some people who have things in their hearts that cannot be resolved.

"Stinky nun, do you really want to stop me from killing people? ... Do you think that with just a few words from you, I will change my original intention? Don't be delusional! The old man does things, and he does what he says. ”

The old man in the shroud spoke viciously, with disgust and fear of the nun in his eyes.

The nun's eyes were clear, her hands were folded, and she recited "Amitabha" to the old man in shroud.

When the old man in shroud saw that the nun was about to come to me, his face turned cold, he picked up the iron sword that had been broken off in his hand, gathered his mana, stepped on his feet, and rushed towards me.

He wanted to kill me before the nun came near me.

Naturally, I was nervous, but after going through so many things, my mentality was a little better. Earlier, my mana and strength were exhausted, and I was in a state of waiting for death. But now it's different, and the nun who suddenly appears gives me hope.

Seeing the old man in shroud rushing up with a broken sword, I hurriedly stood up and was about to run towards the nun.

But the speed of the old man in shroud was too fast.

So I could only take the initiative to ask for help: "Master nun... Master, save me! ”

I didn't stand firm, and with a "snap", I fell to the ground. When he looked back, the old man in shroud had a hideous face, and his eyes were as wide as a bull's eye.

It seems that if he doesn't want my life, he won't give up.

"Donor, the obsession in your heart is too heavy!"

That is, when the broken sword of the old man in shroud was about to pierce my body, the nun suddenly raised her finger and threw out a Buddha bead with a flick of her hand.

As she shook her hand, I noticed that there was a golden flow of air between her fingers, which should be the mana of Buddhism.

The Buddha beads rotated rapidly under the urging of the mana of the Buddha Gate.

Just as the broken sword was about to pierce my chest, there was a "poof", and the Buddha beads hit the back of the old man's hand.

"Ahh

The old man in shroud screamed miserably, and the broken sword in his hand fell directly from his hand and fell to the ground.

His left hand immediately covered the back of his right hand. When I looked at it, I noticed that there was a Buddhist bead embedded in the flesh on the back of his hand.

This scene made me feel very surprised, I didn't expect the magic power of Buddhism to be so strong.

Drops of blood flowed from the back of the old man's hand. His face turned purple and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

But instead of rushing at me again, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the bead from the back of his hand.

"The poor nun has already warned you! ... Donor, I hope you will repent in time. ”

The nun spoke calmly to the old man in shroud.

The old man in the shroud also seemed to see that this nun was very powerful. After picking out the bleeding beads, he threw them on the ground.

After glancing at me, the old man in the shroud looked at the nun and said coldly, "Okay! This time, it was the old man's bad luck to meet you. But next time, the old man will definitely give this kid a good look. ”

Glaring at me fiercely, the old man in shroud turned around and walked out of the village.

But the old man in the shroud hadn't gone a few steps away, when suddenly, a strong yellow light appeared on his body, and then, he turned around suddenly, raised his hand, and threw a black bead with lightning lines in the direction where the nun and I were.

"Since you want to help this kid, then let me die together!!"

Under the urging of the Dao Gate's mana, the bead became yellow, like a yellow pill.

But I recognize that bead, and it's still a thunderbolt.

The old man in shroud also had a thunderbolt bead on his body!

"Master nun, be careful! ... It was a thunderbolt, and it was very destructive. If you touch your body, your flesh can be exploded. I hurriedly reminded me.

In fact, I don't need to remind you, that nun has already made a move.

"Donor, it seems that the poor nun can't let you go today."

As she spoke, when the thunder burst flew over, the nun felt a short thing from her sleeve.

The thing had a strange shape, like a pestle.

But it's not a pestle, because both ends are round.

And because of the distance, I can see the pattern clearly, the pattern is very complicated, but it is very symmetrical, and there is a very delicate feeling. It should be a Buddhist artifact.

There are three small Buddha statues on it, either angry, laughing, or scolding.

The magic weapon quickly shot towards the Thunder Burst Bead, and suddenly collided with the Thunder Burst Bead.

There was a "boom", and the sound vibrated as if the eardrums were trembling.

The wind blows the dust on the ground, and it's a bit charming to the eyes.

However, through the dust, I noticed that even if the magic weapon hit the top of the Thunder Burst Bead, it still did not stop flying, and it actually hit the chest of the old man in shroud.

"Poof!"

"Click!"

It was the sound of impact and sternum breaking.

I didn't expect that Buddhist artifact to be so powerful.

After more than ten seconds, when the dust cleared, I noticed that the old man in the shroud was standing there stunned, with blood on his mouth.

"Bubbling" red blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

The blue shroud on his body has been stained with blood.

The old man in the shroud lowered his head and stared at his feet. The Dharma weapon fell at his feet.

His lips moved slightly, and a thin voice sounded: "It's actually ...... Demon Pestle! ”

After saying those few words, the old man in the shroud fell to the ground, and without a few convulsions, he lost his life.

Demon pestle? I really know that.

In that yellow booklet, the Dharma weapon of Buddhism was introduced, and the most powerful and powerful Dharma weapon was the Demon Pestle, also known as the "Vajra Demon Pestle".

The material is made of five-color metals such as "gold, silver, red copper, iron, tin", etc., and the texture is hard.

"Amitabha! ... It is impossible for the poor to watch you kill, so she can only shoot at you. There is too much evil energy in your body, and it is also your destiny to do this. ”

He whispered a few words to the old man in shroud.

Then the nun walked towards the old man in the shroud and put the demon slaying pestle that had fallen on the ground into her cuffs.

There was a look of shock in my eyes, and my mouth opened into an "O" shape.

It wasn't until the nun came to me that I woke up from my surprise. Even, thinking of the picture of this nun killing the old man in shroud with an easy shot just now, I was still a little frightened in my heart.

But in a hurry, I got up from the ground, folded my hands, and said gratefully to the nun, "Master nun, thank you for your help. ”

Unexpectedly, this nun didn't care about my words, and directly opened her mouth to ask me: "Are you a disciple of Ma Hongji?" ”

Forehead! She actually knew about my master, Ma Hongji.

There is no need to hide this, after all, I have already joined the Three Mountains Sect and become a lay disciple of the Lushan Sect.

"Yes, Master Nun, Ma Hongji is my master."

The nun nodded and said to me, "Don't call me 'Master Nun', there is no such name in Buddhism, my Dharma name is 'Xishan', you can call me 'Xishan Master'." ”

People have told me that, how can I scream.

"Yes, yes, Master Xishan!"

When Master Xishan heard me call her that, she nodded and asked me, "What's your name?" ”

I told Master Xishan my name and the fact that I had just joined the Three Mountains Sect.

Master Xishan listened quietly and did not say a word.

After introducing myself, I looked up at her slightly and asked curiously, "Master Xishan, since you know my master Ma Hongji, you should be very familiar, right?" ”

The expression on Master Xishan's face was still calm, and he looked without sorrow or joy.

This may be a state of "cultivating the Buddha". If I were to become a monk and practice Buddhism, I wouldn't be able to stand it.

Unexpectedly, Master Xishan did not answer my words directly, but said to me: "Saving you today can be regarded as a coincidence, as for my affairs, I hope that the donor of Yuyang will not ask too much, and do not mention the name of the poor nun to others." ”

How dare I talk nonsense, nodded and said, "Yes, Master Xishan, I won't talk nonsense." "Although this Xishan master is a nun, I can't figure out her mind.

If I provoke her, I will be unlucky to do the same thing she did with the old man in the shroud just now.

I don't want to provoke a senior master.

At this time, Master Xishan looked back in one direction before facing me and said, "Your senior brother has returned, so the poor nun will leave first!" ”

After speaking, the mana of the Buddha Gate on Master Xishan's feet rose, his feet were filled with golden light, and he quickly walked towards a dirt road at the edge of the village.

It's a kind of footwork in Buddhism, and it looks amazing.

When she disappeared into the night, I was a little relieved. And looking at the old man in shroud who fell to the ground, my heart was full of disgust for him.

"Old and immortal! There's an old saying that whoever has the last laugh has the best laugh! ... Today, you were killed by Master Xishan, and it can be regarded as your bad luck, and you can't complain about others. ”

At that time, I still had hatred for the old man in shroud. Otherwise, I wouldn't have said such things to him. After all, he is cunning, shady and capricious. If he really followed what Master Xishan told him and left obediently, how could he take his own life.

He deserves it, he brought it on himself!

(To be continued)