On the plains, the sparse trees grow obliquely, the weeds on the ground are also uneven, and the occasional small flowers are also incomplete petals, which can almost be said to be endless and depressed.

A white-clothed figure walked barefoot, walking slowly, this person had a scar on his head, his face was delicate, and his expression was compassionate and peaceful.

It is the hollow heart who walks barefoot, realizes everything, and punishes himself for atonement, although the death of day Yufan has little to do with the hollow, and even says that it is still the shackles he forcibly pressed on himself, but the hollow thinks that it is his fault.

Since birth, he has been bathed in the light of the Buddha, and has grown up in the Buddhist temple since he was a child, cultivating the Buddha to purify all sentient beings and let all souls live in peace.

But in his walk in the world, he found that martial artists speak with strength, and many people are good at the beginning of their cultivation, and most of the disputes are high and low, but as the disputes become more numerous, people's hearts are complicated, and various incidents have arisen.

This martial arts world is unconstrained, the strong control the life and death of the weak, and the ruthlessness is engraved in the hearts of martial artists, not everyone is born like this, but some people have to be like this.

After the family affairs of the palace, Hollow found that there was a strange feeling in his heart that occasionally appeared, and even sometimes he couldn't help but hate the person who comforted him, and even wanted to kill him, which made him panic, and he walked all the way, and he was also washing his mood.

At the same time, he heard the rumors of the mainland, and he was heading towards the abyss of the lost soul, and he wanted to advise others, but he didn't have the strength to say that it was wrong, and he couldn't do it to purify all sentient beings.

Instead of using spiritual power, walking barefoot all the way, the pain under the feet, the fatigue of the body, made the hollow heart gradually calm down, and that strange thought gradually disappeared.

It's just that this didn't reassure Hollow, but made him even more worried, before he cultivated, he sometimes had nightmares, and his heart sometimes became impetuous, wanting to kill, so that he didn't dare to sleep.

After cultivating, he didn't need to rest, and this feeling disappeared, but he didn't expect it to appear again now, and sometimes he had a little uncontrollable feeling.

Thinking in his heart, Hollow suddenly came back to his senses, and his feet couldn't help but move, and he frowned when he looked ahead.

"Ladies and gentlemen, is there anything wrong with blocking the way?"

Hollow opened his mouth lightly, and his expression was neither sad nor happy.

"Huh, this little monk can still find us?"

"It can't be a ploy, right? Do you find it and just leave for a while and shout? Pretend that you have found someone?"

"Whatever, it's just a little monk, these people pretend to be merciful, and do some shameless things in private, hmph, just let me do the right thing for heaven. ”

A few people were talking, and they didn't hide their figures, and slowly walked out from the surroundings, six people had their own characteristics, or holding knives or sticks, fat and thin, all of them looked puzzled and ill-intentioned.

Hollow didn't have the slightest defense, just watched them surround themselves, although he knew that the warriors were cruel, but he still believed that there was a good side.

"Ladies and gentlemen, is there something wrong with stopping the little monk?"

Hollow bowed slightly, folded his hands and spoke gently, the gaze in his eyes pure and flawless.

"Something, of course, there's something, what are we stopping you for?"

The short and fat warrior laughed a little when he heard this, and took two steps forward to look at the hollow, as if he felt that the hollow was a little silly.

"If there is a place where the little monk can help, please let me know. ”

Hollow opened his mouth gently, not angry at all because of the boldness of this warrior, people are different, each has its own personality, all beings are equal, where will be angry because of this matter.

"Hey, yes. ”

The slightly taller warrior let out a happy sound, raised the stick in his hand, walked forward, looked at his companions around him, approached the hollow again, and whispered: "Buddhist monks help others for fun, and it's right to be kind to others, right?"

Hollow nodded slightly, and the martial artist said again: "Since that's the case, that's right, our brothers have been recently... Hehe, there are some difficulties, can the master be able to help me?"

Hollow sighed lightly in his heart, although he was kind, but he was not a fool, he couldn't help but feel a little sad and angry when he heard this, and said softly: "I don't know what the donor said how to relieve?"

"Master, is Master!"

The tall warrior's expression was solemn, and then he gave us a thumbs up: "It's to give us the silver taels, money, and useful things on your body." ”

"Let our brothers take it for something, hehe, how about it?"

"Amitabha. ”

Hollow groaned softly, and slowly looked up at the warrior in front of him: "The monks don't change their fate, and they don't stain things outside the body, how can they get two pieces of money? ”

"Hey, you little monk!"

A big man behind the hollow suddenly became unhappy, and said loudly: "I said that I would help us before, but now there is nothing, you are a few brothers when we are, are you stupid?"

The big man looked at the brothers, and then looked at the hollow: "You monks have been rewarded by others along the way, pitiful, will there be less?"

As soon as these words came out, the hollow gaze suddenly froze, and the originally silent spiritual power in the body was slowly raised: "The monk does not take the wealth of others, and he still hopes that the benefactor will be cautious." ”

"Yoh?"

The short and fat warrior was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect that the little monk suddenly became angry: "What's the matter?

As he spoke, the short and fat martial artist's body twisted, and his spiritual power slowly overflowed, but he was a martial artist in the middle stage of the martial spirit.

With the movements of the short and fat martial artist, the other five people were also surging with spiritual power, and the power around their bodies slowly spread, and they were all strong in the early stage of martial spirits.

Six people, five people in the early stage of martial spirits, and one person in the middle stage of martial spirits, such a formation is obviously not weak.

Most of the powerhouses in the Wushuai Realm of the Beicang Continent were invited by various sects and families to sit in the family with a lot of money, and the scattered cultivation of the martial spirit realm walking outside was already a not weak force.

Seeing that they are all not young, guarding here, obviously they want to take advantage of the time when the various families and sects come to participate in the abyss of the soul, and make extra money.

There is no sect and no door for scattered cultivation, and martial artists need resources to cultivate, and it is a large number of resources, in addition to hunting demon beasts and exchanging them for flesh and blood bone pills, some of them are obtained through this way of robbery.

"The donor misunderstood. ”

Hollow took a deep breath and responded lightly: "If it's okay, the little monk will leave first." ”

"Hey, what's the hurry?"

The tall warrior stopped the hollow, smiled and said slightly: "Did we say that it was in your heart, I can't stand it?"

Hollow's chest heaved, and for the first time he felt that the language was more unpleasant, more unacceptable, a sense of violence, anger rising from the bottom of his heart.

Listening to the coaxing of the people around him, laughing, the corners of his hollow mouth twitched, and his face gradually became a little distorted.

"Why? Unconvinced, aren't you monks like this?"

The short and fat martial artist laughed, looked at the hollow with disdain, and did not take him in his eyes at all, where did the disciples of Buddhism have any real talents.

Although the hollow body exuded the aura of the early stage of martial spirits, in his opinion, it was just a showcase, and he was just lucky.

As soon as these words came out, the expression on the hollow face disappeared instantly, the spiritual power in his body surged, and he roared wildly, and the palms that were originally folded suddenly pointed out, pointing at the short and fat warrior in front of him.

Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, a hollow finger of golden light suddenly shot out, without giving everyone time to react.

"Poof!"

The short and fat warrior only felt a pain in his chest, a strong force attacked, and the whole person retreated uncontrollably, and after a few steps, he could not stop, knelt on one knee, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

This sudden change, the five people did not expect that although this monk had the realm of the early stage of martial arts, he would dare to make a move in front of them.

"Big brother!"

The tall warrior's eyes widened, and he hurriedly stepped forward to check with a low roar in his mouth.

The other four came back to their senses, their anger rose from their hearts, their strength was unreserved, and their violent spiritual power even distorted the air, and the knives, sticks, palms, and fists showed their abilities, killing the hollow from all directions.

One move is out, there is no way to leave a hand, there is no room to leave, although the six of them are not good people, but they are forced to be helpless, and they go together early, although there are quarrels from time to time, but the relationship is extremely close.

Although Big Brother Humpty is not very good-looking and does not speak politely, he thinks about them everywhere, and now he is seriously injured in front of them, which is unbearable.

The four powerhouses in the early stage of the martial spirit made a move, and the speed was extremely fast, and they had already counter-killed almost at the moment when they closed their hands in the hollow, and the reaction brought about by the grinding of life and death broke out at this moment.

The hollow looked indifferent, and a faint golden mist shrouded around his body, enveloping the whole person in it, sacred and peaceful, but at this moment, there was a faint trace of crimson in the golden mang, which seemed to be a little weird in the hollow bathed in the golden mang.

"Vientiane Seal!"

The hollow hands moved slowly, seemingly not fast, but they were formed almost instantly, and the golden rays around the body surged, becoming a little transparent and crystalline, and a huge square seal slowly took shape under the hollow feet.

The golden mangs trembled, turning into countless strange creatures, becoming a barrier, covering the hollow body.

Above the golden barrier, there seemed to be a faint crimson line beating, outlining strange patterns.

There are several lines that are clearly unrelated, and they don't even have much intersection, but from a distance, the combination of these lines makes people chill.

There seemed to be a monster silhouette appearing, crimson eyes, pale golden eyes, and that indifferent and cold gaze, which seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

The four of them were a little chilled by this gaze, but the distance between the two sides was extremely close, and almost at the moment when the barrier was formed, they attacked and killed, and bombarded the barrier fiercely.

The golden light was blocked, the light was great, and a breath of death lingered in the hollow heart.

The eyes were slightly closed, the hands were gradually closed, and the Buddhist scriptures were recited in the mouth, and the golden circles of light spread out like water waves, continuously supplying the barrier.

But after a few breaths, Jin Mang made a "click" sound, and the barrier was unbearable.

The four of them retreated slightly, and they shot again, this angry attack, which was about to kill the monk who deceived the world and stole his name in their eyes.

The four of them attacked and killed again, and this time the power was even more terrifying, and even the strong men in the late stage of martial arts had to avoid its edge and dare not resist hard.

But the hollow heart suddenly felt nothing, and not only that, but the sound of its chanting of Buddhist scriptures also stopped, and its head gradually lifted, and its closed eyes opened at this moment.

An indifferent and ruthless gaze came out, and the crimson gaze covered the hollow face, and a hideous smile seemed to emerge.

The face that was originally compassionate and compassionate was a little terrifying, and a violence that had never been seen before suddenly exploded.

The Buddha closed his eyes and crossed all souls, and opened his eyes to slaughter the corpse mountain overnight.