This abstaining from greed is a few monks, who have grown up together since childhood, although they are all scum of the rivers and lakes who do all kinds of evil and are so bad that they are pus, and they have been getting along for decades, but the relationship between the brothers and sisters is extremely deep.

Even if they run for their lives, they don't want to give up quitting evil, so they have to flee with them.

A few people want to escape for their lives, but have you asked Xiao Han?

Will Xiao Han let them go? Apparently impossible.

The annoyance of being disturbed, coupled with the fright of almost being injured, all of this, where did Xiao Han allow them to run away without saying a word?

The continuous magic arrows took shape in Xiao Han's hands, and they continued to shoot out.

This hero is invincible and the most basic magic, under Xiao Han's unsparing magic, countless missiles flew towards the greedy people.

The strength is still too low, Xiao Han can only reach the firing of magic arrows one at a time.

Although for Xiao Han now, the magic of the magic arrow has almost no casting interval, and between his thoughts, a flying missile is ejected.

But if he can master the ability to multi-cast, and can cast five, six, or even dozens of magic arrows at the same time, then he can be called a real missile storm.

At most, he can only barely cast two or three relatively simple spells at the same time, such as magic arrows, flame arrows, and levitation spells.

It's barely a multicast.

However, if he casts the Levitation Charm and the Fire Charm at the same time, this relatively advanced magic, there is a chance that something will go wrong.

"Woooo

Countless missiles whizzed through the air, flying towards the people who were fleeing.

Hearing the sound, the others turned their heads and looked at it, shocked.

One sword qi was enough for them, with so many sword qi behind them, how could they resist it?

Think about the Zen staff that was destroyed before, no matter how strong their bodies are, they can still compare to fine iron?

The monk who felt that the catastrophe was imminent, put down his abstinence from evil, roared, and turned around to pounce on those flying missiles.

"Let's go!"

"Big brother!"

After decades of getting along, the eldest brother is like a father, and they have always been under the protection of the monk who abstained from greed, so that they can have today's achievements.

But this time, Senior Brother will no longer be able to protect them in the future.

The monk knew very well that he could not live up to the opportunity that the senior brother had fought so hard for, shouted the precept of anger, carried the abstinence from evil, and continued to flee.

"Amitabha!"

The monk who quit greed clasped his hands together, and for the first time in decades, sincerely chanted a Buddha name.

Legend has it that when a person is about to die, he will look back on his life in a very short period of time.

At this time, the monk who quit corruption and died peacefully couldn't help but flash various pictures in front of him.

The temple was built at the beginning, there were few monks, the believers were scarce, the incense was insufficient, the boundary of Mount Emei, at that time it was headed by the Taoist Laojun Temple, and the newly established Fuxian Zen Temple was struggling.

The master led a few of them to give alms, but often they couldn't even eat a full meal.

In order to take care of several junior disciples, he competed with other peers in the monastery more than once, and thus gave himself the name of abstaining from greed.

Even when he grew up, because he was poor since he was a child, he still chose to collect money by unscrupulous means, in order to buy clothes, food, and medicinal materials for martial arts training for his junior and younger brothers.

I remember that the apprentice was originally the thinnest of the few, maybe he was hungry and scared when he was a child, and when he got the money and there was no shortage of food, the apprentice quit overeating, coupled with the cultivation exercises, which led to the later body shape.

Originally, the junior brother who quit anger was the most timid, but when he and the junior brother were not there, and the other little novices in the temple bullied them, he could only support the two younger junior disciples by quitting anger.

He was often sued by the disciples of other uncles and uncles, and because of this, he was given the name of abstaining from hatred.

The junior brother who quit delusion was originally the most clever one among the several people, but because there was no money to invite Lang Zhong in the temple, a cold wind almost took his life.

However, although his life was hard to save his life, his brain was burned out, and the originally clever and sensible fourth junior brother became a reckless and irritable abstinence later.

The fifth junior brother, alas, the fifth junior brother did not teach him well, and at that time he only told a story and told him about his deeds of killing a flower thief on the rivers and lakes.

The fifth junior brother was obviously very interested, and he was also satisfied with the worship of the fifth junior brother, and told in detail what it meant to pick flowers, and how he surrendered to this flower thief, and at his behing, he gave him the secret book obtained from the flower thief.

Unexpectedly, the fifth junior brother actually carried him behind his back, secretly practiced, and after his martial arts were successful, he imitated the behavior of the flower thief.

After being discovered by himself, because he couldn't stand his begging, he turned a blind eye to the behavior of the fifth junior brother picking flowers.

After all, as a senior brother, he is not a good person himself, and as an example for them, where is he qualified to ask his junior brothers not to do evil?

However, looking back on his life, he can't help but repent of the evil he has created.

After all, I am going to hell.

The monk who quit corruption put his hands together, condensed his life's strength, and pushed out his palms, and the qi wall formed by the palm wind miraculously blocked more than a dozen missiles.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and under the continuous missile attack, the monk could no longer support it, and the qi wall collapsed.

His tall white body, like a rag bag, was aggressively torn to pieces by the missiles that followed.

Hearing the sound, the monk who was left behind couldn't help but look back, but just happened to see his senior brother, who was torn to pieces, and couldn't bear it anymore.

"Big brother!"

Putting down the precept of evil, quitting anger and pulling out the ring knife on his waist, "Second Senior Brother, you take the fourth senior brother to go first, and I will block it!" ”

As he spoke, he held the handle of the knife upside down, held it high above his head, and used the most subtle and profound style of the sword-breaking knife technique.

"Kill yourself to become a benevolent, sacrifice yourself to become a Buddha!"

This style, the abstinence of anger was originally unattainable, which made his precept-breaking knife technique, although extremely profound, has never been able to be consummated.

At this moment, under the blessing of the soul, it is natural to abstain from hatred, and he understands this formula that he has studied for decades but has not been able to learn.

I saw a long sword, stretching out from the front end of the ring knife, and the ring anger was like the god of war coming to the world, and it was like an angry King Kong, cutting off the missiles that were approaching one after another.

"Hah! Yikes! Yes! …”

Quit anger and shout again and again, his face was covered with beads of sweat, maintaining the consumption of this sword mang, it was too much, but it was just to eliminate more than a dozen sword qi, and he felt that the internal force in his body had been exhausted.

Now he is completely igniting the qi and blood in his body, and he is forcibly supporting the casting of the sword, and his whole face has turned purple.

Finally, the sword disappeared, and the knife was easily broken under the attack of the next missile, and the knife-wielding ring, just like his senior brother, was torn to pieces under the follow-up missile, leaving a cloud of blood mist.

And the remaining magic arrows still attacked the two who were fleeing.

The monk who felt that there was no hope of escaping stopped and put down the evil precepts on his back, "Today, how can Yu Yi live alone, decades of brotherhood, not to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month and the same day." ”

With that, his face was full of solemnity, like a martyr, his hands were folded, and he calmly faced the flying magic arrows.

Because he did not put up the slightest resistance, the fat body of the monk was torn to pieces in the blink of an eye after the missile came to him.

Even the monk who was lying on the ground unconscious behind him was also strangled at the same time.

"Alas, sad and lamentable!"