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Seeing that the five or five kings were targeting themselves again, Huo Wuzhen smiled and said: "King, the poor monk is a monk, he has no money to say, and he is illiterate, and the Buddhist scriptures have just reached the level of reading pictures, so he is not as capable as this scholar." ”

Wuwu looked at Huo Yuanzhen: "What kind of monk does you not even know how to be?" Really, okay, that scholar will come with me." ”

Ji Wushuang glared at Huo Yuanzhen fiercely: "Abbot, are you fooling me?"

"The benefactor god is unparalleled, presumably it is not a big problem to deal with these thieves and grass cowards. ”

Ji Wushuang was helpless, so he had to say to that Wuwu: "King, I know some people in the next word, but unfortunately because the division commander is about to die, I have to go back to send the division commander to the end, I'm afraid I can't follow the king back to the cottage." ”

Both of them can see that although Wuwu is a strong man, he seems to be upright, and to deal with such a person, he still has to use the method of Huairou.

Sure enough, Wuwu looked at the two of them suspiciously: "That's it, although the king doesn't believe your words, but he never bullies the weak, I will let you go today, this desert is long, you ask for more blessings." ”

After speaking, Wuwu looked at the ten heroes of the desert again: "On the contrary, it is a few of you, what you do is not as good as Lao Tzu, a robber, it just happens that there is a lack of manpower in the cottage, you go back with me, let the king and I train you well." ”

The guard who had told him that there was a bloody disaster before Ji Wushuang shouted: "No, we are not robbers, everyone scolds." ”

Wuwu's eyes widened: "Robbers are also good and bad, if you talk like this, you must be scolding me every day, come on, take this person down for me!"

Immediately after that, more than a dozen people came, and they wanted to take down this person.

He still wanted to resist, but the five or five flew a hammer on the camel and knocked it directly to the ground.

Sure enough, it was a hollow sledgehammer, so big that it couldn't kill people, but it just vomited blood and fell to the ground, and was tied up by the rest of the people.

The remaining guards didn't dare to resist, they stood honestly one by one, and finally Wuyi waved his hand, and they obediently came behind Wuwu.

After these things are done, those people will leave.

Huo Yuanzhen hurriedly said: "This king, the poor monk sees that you have a very murderous aura, you must have hurt a lot of lives, right?"

"Yes, the king, I am a robber, and when I encounter these people who refuse to cooperate and try to resist in vain, the king will naturally kill a hundred people, what's wrong?"

Wuwu looked at this monk and felt a little strange in his heart.

This monk seems to know martial arts, but Wuwu can't see his depth.

Speaking of which, not only can he not see it, but even the nameless one is congenitally full, and he can't figure out Huo Yuan's true details.

But Wuwu felt that this person seemed to have a kind intention towards him, and somehow.

Huo Yuanzhen continued: "The anger on the king's body is too heavy, and he is afraid that it will affect his lifespan for a long time, and after death, he will definitely be carried by the anger and enter the eighteenth layer of hell to suffer. ”

"Nonsense! Where is hell? How can I go to hell, Lord?"

Huo Yuanzhen pointed to the ground, there were traces of blood spit out by the guard just now, and said to Wuwu: "King, please look, this is the blood left behind after you hurt people, in the future, if you go to hell, this blood will completely drown you, so that your body will also turn into pus and blood, you will watch your body melt, and then grow again, that kind of pain will continue to torment you for thousands of years, can you bear it?" As Huo Yuanzhen spoke, the atmosphere around him seemed to have changed a little, others didn't feel it, but Wuwu felt that the blood stains on the ground seemed to be really moving.

It's not a feeling, it's really moving!

The blood stains on the ground were originally just a small puddle, but they began to flow gradually, bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, and gradually began to spread to Wuwu's feet

Wuwu was finally a little flustered, this situation was something he had never seen before.

Even though he had the ability and strength, his sledgehammer couldn't defeat these blood stains, and he couldn't help but say, "Monk, how did this blood really move?"

"King, the reason for this bloodstain is very simple, because you have hurt others, and these bloodstains are the resentment of others, and now they are affecting your mind, and when you die, all the people you have hurt, all the blood that has been shed, will come to you and swallow you, just like now. What you see now is what you will experience when you die!"

With Huo Yuanzhen's words, there were more and more blood stains, and even flowed into a river on the ground, which soon submerged Wuwu's legs and almost reached his waist.

And those people around Wuwu, he couldn't see it at this time, he only saw the boundless river of blood, and the monk standing in the void opposite.

"No! it's not true! Monk, how can I get out of here?"

Wuwu waved his hand desperately and struggled, but the blood continued to rise, and it had already overflowed his chest.

"Where are you from?"

Huo Yuanzhen asked five or five sentences in the void.

Wuwu hurriedly replied: "I am from Mingsha Mountain, and that is our mountain."

"After you go back, you must no longer indiscriminately hurt people, you must no longer loot other people's property, distribute all the property you loot to the poor people, and then wait for the poor monk to do things for you, and then you can naturally eliminate the difficulty of this river of blood, otherwise after you die, you will end up like today, do you understand?"

Seeing that the blood was about to spread to his mouth, and Wuwu felt that his flesh and skin were even beginning to fall off in the river of blood, the pain was so real, he felt like he was going to die.

I didn't care if the monk's words were correct, and Wuwu hurriedly said: "I agree! Monk, you can quickly let this blood water recede, isn't it something that I can only experience after I die? Now that I'm dead?"

Seeing that Wuwu was struggling in this blood pool hell and couldn't hold on, Huo Yuanzhen felt that it was almost over, and his mind moved, and the illusion gradually dissipated.

When he looked at himself again, he was still sitting on a camel with a sledgehammer in his hand, and the people next to him were looking at him nervously.

"What's wrong with you, my lord? ”

Five-five is even more ridiculous, could it be that no one else found out about his situation just now?

At this time, suddenly the monk's voice sounded in his head.

"King Five, what you saw just now is that if you don't repent, this will be the case after death, and other people can't see it. ”

Huo Yuanzhen's illusion was only cast on Wu Wu alone, and the others naturally couldn't see it.

Wuwu thought of the situation just now, and still had palpitations, it felt too real, and he even touched his body and found that the skin and flesh that he had just fallen off was still on his body, so he was relieved.

But Huo Yuanzhen's transmission of the sound was secret, which shocked him fiercely.

As the peak of the middle congenital stage, Wuwu is also knowledgeable, and he knows that this way of transmitting sound can only be done by congenital consummation.

Could it be that this monk is so powerful that he is already congenitally perfect?

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Wuwu hugged his fists at Huo Yuanzhen and said: "This master, my cottage is in Mingsha Mountain, I hope that the master's affairs are over, and he can go to Taosha Mountain as soon as possible." "Amitabha! The poor monk will definitely go." ”

If you want to subdue the head of the eight tribes, you can't just cast a blood pool hell to succeed, Huo Yuanzhen doesn't have that time now, so he has to reserve a foreshadowing first, wait for the next time they meet, and then look for an opportunity to subdue this five or five kings.

This person has already reached the peak of the mid-congenital stage, and as soon as he is initiated, the peak of the late congenital stage has appeared, which is comparable to the existence of Li Yifeng's level.

And it seems that this person's physical fitness is excellent, he should be a martial arts wizard, as long as he initiates a martial arts according to his actual situation, it is an existence comparable to Mo Tianxie.

He is worthy of being the head of the Eight Divisions, but what he lacks at present is that he needs to be sincere to the Buddha.

Wuwu was much more honest, and said goodbye to the remaining four people present one by one, before leaving with his subordinates.

The Ten Heroes of the Desert also followed them and left, and since then they have officially become a member of the Desert Thieves.

Ji Wushuang was just about to ask Huo Yuanzhen what was going on just now, but Huo Yuanzhen said first: "Master Ji is really a god, you count that person as having a bloody disaster, he was really vomited blood by five or five beatings, which really made the poor monk admire." ”

It was rare to hear Huo Yuanzhen praise himself, Ji Wushuang was also quite proud, twisted his beard and said: "This is natural, in other words, Ji Mou has also discovered now, my heavenly machine has been calculated more and more correctly, and it has basically reached a success rate of thirty percent, it seems that the Tao has made great progress." ”

Huo Yuanzhen was sloppy and temporarily confused Ji Wushuang, and when he turned around, he found that the beautiful woman was looking at him in surprise.

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen looking over, the woman smiled: "Abbot, your performance is unexpected, can you tell the little woman what happened just now? Why did the Fifth Fifth King take the initiative to retreat? And tell you where his nest is, and invite you to come over?"

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said: "Maybe this person is related to my Buddha, so he looks at the poor monk differently." ”

The woman didn't continue to ask, but said to Huo Yuanzhen: "But now that my guards have been taken away by that Wuwu, and there is no one to protect us, in this desert, how can we two women move forward?

"This is nature, since we are with you, nature will protect it, you don't have to worry. ”

Ji Wushuang rushed to speak again, lest Huo Yuanzhen would not agree.

"Then master, don't think we're going slowly. ”

Huo Yuanzhen also nodded slightly, his doubts about this woman have never been eliminated, her calm performance is indeed far from that of ordinary women.

"Let's go, tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, this Dragon Boat Festival, we may have to spend it in the desert, I hope nothing will happen again." ”

As she spoke, the woman glanced into the sea of sand in the distance, and an inscrutable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth...... ）