"I'm a child? But at least it's not like you, even if you become a god of death, you're still a human before you die! Biqing gave up Zhang Xiaofo and attacked the Lord of Death instead.

The Lord of Death narrowed his eyes and did not relent.

Zhang Xiaofo can't control their affairs, and he can't even control himself now. The golden Yin Curse finally fused with the red well bricks. The lines on the well bricks were gradually filled with gold, and little by little, they lit up along the trunk until they reached the top of the tree, and then with a bang, the entire Fuso tree exploded, and a white and blue circle of light appeared overhead. Zhang Xiaofo knelt on the ground with his legs and looked up reverently, and a fresh breath was vented along with the fishy smell of life...... And when Zhang Xiaofo was about to be crushed by this torrent, a turquoise shadow protected him......

The monsters in purgatory were boiling, and they rushed towards the rift in the other world, roaring away......

This is catharsis!

Zhang Xiaofo had a chance to take a breath and think about whether what he did was right or wrong. He heard what the Lord of Death said, but he was not a half-person, and it was impossible to get him to stop what he had been obsessed with what he had been obsessing about, so he left his regrets behind after the incident......

It only took a few tens of seconds for the crack to open, but for Zhang Xiaofo, it was like centuries. He didn't know where the demons in Purgatory had leaked out and what kind of devastation it would cause, so despite his eyes splitting and bleeding from the corners of his eyes, he still couldn't take back what he had just done.

When everything calmed down, the eyes of the Lord of Death who looked at Zhang Xiaofo became extremely pitying.

"Things turned out badly?" Zhang Xiaofo was sure that he already knew the answer.

"Very bad, very bad!" The Lord of Death replied,

A turquoise aura picked up Zhang Xiaofo and galloped away in one direction.

Ay......

The Lord of Death sighed deeply, and then his body disappeared little by little, he now has a lot of things to do, and his subordinates have already rushed over, this time I don't know how long it will be busy......

The turquoise aura was after putting Zhang Xiaofo in front of the gray-clothed old man. And it dissipated.

Zhang Xiaofo heard a sentence in his heart: Only this once, see you next time and never die!

"You've made it!" The old man in gray spoke excitedly.

"You didn't tell me everything!" Zhang Xiaofo couldn't say whether it was blame or not, he couldn't forgive the consequences of his actions. If you want to think that the Lord of Death is talking about a bad situation, how bad is it, how many human lives have been lost?

"I've been here for too long, and naturally I've changed, and I didn't think you would be able to find another passage without telling you there! But now that you've found it, I'll do a good deed, and you go, after you're gone. The well also collapsed, and there is no more temple keeper monk of Nanxiang Temple in this world! ”

As soon as the old man in gray finished speaking, Zhang Xiaofo felt that he was being pushed into the well. With each step he took, the bricks of the previous step collapsed......

After Zhang Xiaofo walked out of the well, he was immediately hugged by a warm body. There was too late for anything, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore and choked up.

Deng Rui didn't know why Zhang Xiaofo was crying, but because of his crying, it affected his emotions. Tears followed.

"Amitabha!" The great monk who had been guarding the well bowed to Zhang Xiaofo and fell to the ground: "On behalf of the thousands of people in Nanxiang Temple, I thank the donor for saving me in danger." After this catastrophe, the donor was riddled with misfortune, and the poor monk could not reciprocate. You can only hand over your life's merits to the donor to solve a temporary misfortune! With that, the great monk sat down cross-legged and slammed his palm on his heavenly spirit cover. After a Buddha chant in the air, the great monk passed away.

"Amitabha!" originally waited with Deng Rui. The other five great monks did the same.

In an instant, only Zhang Xiaofo and Deng Rui, who were hugging each other and crying, were still alive in the broken temple.

The monks surrounded by layers outside the broken temple seemed to have a sense suddenly. They knelt on the ground and chanted the Buddha's name! A mournful voice sounded between heaven and earth.

……

In the easternmost meditation room of Nanxiang Temple, Deng Rui looked at Zhang Xiaofo stupidly. Since he was inexplicably invited here a few days ago, Zhang Xiaofo has been facing the sea, not eating, drinking, or speaking, as if he was stupid. She knew that the scenery here was very important, but she didn't need to look at it all the time, although the white line on the horizon was a rare landscape. But Deng Rui didn't dare to ask Zhang Xiaofo what happened, she knew that Liang Rui didn't come out, and she also saw how terrifying it was to show the scars on her body when a monk changed Zhang Xiaofo's dressing in the past few days, she didn't dare to ask, and she didn't even dare to think about it, just looking at Zhang Xiaofo like this, sometimes her eyes would be inexplicably moist, and a woman's intuition told her that Zhang Xiaofo was different.

"Donor!" Just when Zhang Xiaofo was in a daze and Deng Rui was looking at Zhang Xiaofo in a daze, the new host of Nanxiang Temple came in.

Zhang Xiaofo was unmoved, facing the sea.

"This time, thank you!" The host was very polite, the previous master passed away in the broken temple, he was ordered to be in danger, so there is still a lack of treatment for people, but it is a big temple weather, and the behavior is quite safe.

Just then, it was dark, and then a light rain began.

The host waited patiently.

Ay......

A sigh worse than crying overflowed from Zhang Xiaofo's mouth, and he turned his head: "I have something to ask!" ”

"The master explains, the donor can ask!" The host folded his hands and said politely.

"How did you open the gates of Purgatory?" Zhang Xiaofo asked.

"By chance the year before last!"

"You don't know how that turned out? Blocked but not sparse can only be eaten back in the end? ”

"It's our lack of thinking!"

"What are you going to do now?"

"Go with the flow, and don't do that anti-heaven thing again!"

"Hahahaha......"

Zhang Xiaofo suddenly couldn't hold back his laughter, laughing so much that tears and snot flowed out without realizing it.

"Little Buddha!" Deng Rui was sad, but he didn't stop it.

"Donor, the ancestor said that it is inevitable that you are so sad now. The donor is cold on the outside, but merciful in his heart, although he did evil things because of saving people this time, but he is also full of sins, and I am afraid that he will not be able to die well! If you can take refuge in my Buddha, there may be a glimmer of life, otherwise the great sins can only be offset by the great merits......"

After that, Zhang Xiaofo didn't want to listen to it anymore, his results had already been known from the mercy of the Lord of Death, who in this world could get the mercy of the Lord of Death, I'm afraid there was no other one.

"The ancestor said that because Nanxiang Temple owes the donor a great favor, he can solve the donor's confusion three times!" The host finally couldn't stand the sad breath from Zhang Xiaofo, and exited the room after speaking, panting heavily. (To be continued......)