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"Yes, the master wants to get rid of it, but he is specially gracious and let me escape early! …… So, Ren Gongzi, I advise you to leave with this girl quickly! Laurel Immortal then said in Ren Song's ear.

Glancing down at the crazy old dragon king, and then at the old monk who was squinting and standing in place, Ren Song felt anxious in his heart, and shouted loudly on the tree: "Li Longjun, don't use the dragon ball for thousands of miles, the old bald man wants to die now, just waiting for you to detonate the bead!" ”

"Huh?" Below, the black dragon heard the words, but never raised his head, a pair of eyes stared at the old monk opposite, and asked in disbelief: "Really?" ”

"Really!" Ren Song on the tree continued: "Because the Second Dragon Sacrifice was broken, the Demon Venerable can't come, so in order to take revenge, he wants to provoke you to detonate that bead!" ”

"Humph! Dream! Hearing Ren Song's words, the black dragon roared angrily, opened his mouth and wanted to swallow the bead into his stomach, but at this moment when he was distracted, the old monk moved, but saw him come to Li Longjun's side in an instant, and at the same time as snatching the dragon ball that flew to his mouth, he flicked it lightly on the flame root on his shoulder......

Originally, the flame was a lighting tool made by Sun Qiuhong with his own red fire, but in addition to lighting, this flame could also connect everyone from various voids, and it suddenly went out at this time, and in just an instant, the old dragon king's whole person had disappeared without a trace, and then, he saw that the old monk raised his hand and threw the dragon ball into the surrounding darkness.

"This! ......" looked at the situation below a little dumbfounded, Ren Song shouted in his heart that it was not good, it seemed that he had been fooled just now......

"Huh! Let me be, you have been fooled! Although the destruction of the Second Dragon Sacrifice makes people's hearts twist like a knife, but Lao Qu still has a lot to do in this world, how can he be a hundred, hahaha! Below, the old monk Jueming clasped his hands together and said to Ren Song Chengken on the tree: "Even if Yuening has become my slave, naturally everything must obey the old man's orders!" As he spoke, he slowly walked to the dying dragon girl and lifted his feet...... Kick out the red flame on his shoulder.

"Bastard...... You're still human, no! She also has an infant child! Although he is sometimes not a good person when he is distracted by evil thoughts, the old monk's behavior just now really made him feel very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but scold: "Old bald, why is your heart so black?" ”

"Good planting! Good planting! The old monk squinted, looked at Ren Song hanging from the tree and said with a smile: "First, the old man is indeed not human, and the son must not be checked." Second, thank you for the donor's reminder, the old man will naturally cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and third, since the old man's body was peeled and peeled off, it is said that it is the heart, and even the flesh and bones of the whole body have been put on cypress branches by those good people, smoked into black and heavy bacon, hehe! ”

"Huh! Didn't you take away the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion who peeled your scales? Even if there is revenge, it will be avenged! When Ren Song heard this, he couldn't help but speak: "Isn't this enough?" ”

"Good planting! Good planting! Hearing Ren Song's words, the old monk sighed, and then said: "It seems that the donor saw a lot of things in the dream of the poor monk that day!" ”

Seeing Ren Song laughing and not answering. The old monk was not angry, but continued: "If it is just like this, revenge is naturally enough, but the old monk is not for this, although he was a demon in his previous life, but the old monk asked himself not to kill in his life, not to do evil, to practice hard, and the merits are not nothing, and the disasters have also been experienced one by one. This fate...... This creation! This world ...... Great injustice! ”

"So you're going to take revenge on this world?" Ren Song shook his head on the tree and sighed: "Old monk, that's the work done by the ultimate boss, I don't think you look like you!" It's better to turn back to the shore! ”

"Shore?" Speaking of this, the old monk shook his head again and again and said, "In this world, no one wants to go ashore at all!" Saying that, he sighed to Ren Song with a solemn expression: "The donor is wrong again, the old man never thought of revenge on this world, when he took refuge in the Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo, the poor monk made a grand wish to cross all living beings to the other side!" ”

The old monk became more and more excited at this time, and suddenly sat down cross-legged, calmed down a little, and finally said with compassion on his face: "My Buddha once said, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, I sighed all beings, abandoned the knife in my hand, but hid it in my heart, and finally wanted to sit on the lotus platform!" My Buddha also said, turning back is the shore, but pity all sentient beings, knowing that it is the shore and refusing to go up, there is gold under the water, but do you know that it is not a Rakshasa bone? ”

"What a mess!" However, the old monk obviously didn't find the right person, and Ren Song, who didn't know what to do at all, couldn't help but say angrily: "Old bald, can you speak human words?" ”

"Good, good! The donor is even more incomprehensible! The old monk on the opposite side smiled and said lightly: "People are born with cheap bones, bullying good and fearing evil, not afraid of virtue constraints, only afraid of the king's law and torture." Those who do good will be greedy for life, and those who do evil will forget their lives! Especially nowadays, everyone has abandoned the good, but because of the goodness of the people, they are deceived by others, and everyone wants to do evil, only for the wicked and the ghosts and gods are afraid. How merciful the Dharma is, but no one cherishes it, even if this is the case, it is better to ask the Demon Venerable to be born, so that you can understand what is called true evil! ”

"You're enough!" Ren Song suddenly made a vomiting look, which made the old monk under the tree stunned for a while, and without waiting for him to speak, he listened to Ren Song continue: "It's enough!" Isn't it that he suffered injustice in his previous life and took revenge on society under dissatisfaction! As for saying it so noblely! Old bald man, in fact, there are quite a few people like you who have mental illness! It is recommended to go to a foreign country to see a psychiatrist! ”

"Why go to a foreign country to see a psychiatrist, don't we have one in China?" Sun Qiuhong's voice came from the side, the little girl was in a coma for a long time, and when she woke up at this time, she heard a foreign psychiatrist in the first sentence, and couldn't help but interject.

"This stupid girl, why are you so stupid! I didn't see that the old monk's psychology was so twisted that he wanted to take revenge on the society at every turn, and the Chinese doctor couldn't do it, if he was sent to a foreign country, he would not be cured, and he could only harm foreigners! Ren Song stared at the girl and said with a smile, seeing that the little girl was safe and sound, there was a smile between the eyebrows and eyes.

"Old bald, for the teacher, I advise you, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, there are some things, don't mess with the big truth. How can you say that the king of Jizo treats you well, so don't deduct basins for all kinds of Buddhas, okay! ”

"Oh, good!" Under the tree, the old monk was not angry, but said with a smile: "Master Ren, you don't have to waste time, it's here with me, and you can't go back......" As he spoke, the old monk raised his arm, but in his hand was a small glittering revolver......

(To be continued.) )