100,000 iron cavalry Chen Bing Da Lei Yin Temple, all the big and small monks are frightened, this catastrophe is afraid that the big Lei Yin Temple has not encountered for a thousand years. To kill or not to kill, the monk of all sizes never knew in his heart.

Buddhists are full of compassion, how can they fight for their lives? Just don't kill, but people are swords and I am fish and meat, and in such a situation, monks of all sizes chanted in unison: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." ”

Tiger General Qin Zhongyuan gave an order, and 100,000 iron horsemen rushed to the Great Leiyin Temple like a torrent of steel. The Great Lei Yin Temple has experienced thunderstorms, and the sea of bitterness has long been dilapidated, and wherever the steel torrent goes, it has turned into powder in an instant.

The monks were at a loss, but the great monk of King Kong was not a good match, so he immediately used the magic weapon and rushed over. Qin Zhongyuan sneered and stabbed through the King Kong Great Monk who took the lead.

At that moment, Qin Zhongyuan said: "The Great Lei Yin Temple intends to rebel, don't count killing!"

100,000 iron horsemen sped up their horses, and in an instant, they crashed into the middle of the monks. Although there are tens of thousands of monks, they are not martial artists after all, and only one of them is stabbed through, and countless stumps and broken arms fly up.

The Iron Rider killed the Red Eye, and cut it down at the same time, but in a moment, the corpses were all over the field. The monks outside the door were killed, and no half of them were missed.

Qin Zhongyuan dismounted and stepped into the Da Lei Yin Temple, the people and horses outside were dead, and there were many monks in this temple, who also planned to kill them together. Just two steps away, I saw an old monk stop in front of the road.

The old monk shook his head and said, "Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." Da Lei Yin Temple has been in the past few thousand years, and it has its own fate, and the donor is still about to retreat. ”

Qin Zhongyuan snorted coldly and said, "The number of lives? Today is the number of lives for the destruction of the Great Lei Yin Temple!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Zhongyuan slashed at the old monk, and the old monk fell to the ground in response.

A few little monks threw themselves on the corpse of the old monk and cried: "Master Mingxin, you are so merciful and compassionate, why don't you want to have such an encounter!"

Qin Zhongyuan sneered, raised the knife and moved again, but the sound of the knife did not fall, but he could hear a dragon groan!

In the Great Thunder Yin Temple, a five-clawed white dragon circled out, and a dragon's breath spewed towards Qin Zhongyuan with its mouth open.

Qin Zhongyuan rolled backwards, but the dragon's breath was extremely fast, and it still ignited Qin Zhongyuan's robe. Qin Zhongyuan ran the sword yuan and extinguished the flames with a single sword.

Bai Long said in his mouth: "Xiliang old thief! Da Lei Yin Temple is not the place you should come to. This killing outside should also be returned!"

Qin Zhongyuan condensed and said, "The Eight Heavenly Dragons of the Great Thunder Yin Temple?"

The white dragon didn't answer, and turned into a white light and rushed towards the 100,000 iron horsemen.

Even though the elite is as good as the Xiliang Iron Horse, it is difficult to resist the attack of the white dragon after all, and a dragon's breath erupts, and hundreds of iron horses turn into a flame.

At that moment, among the iron cavalry, the four cavalry commanders flew into the air and confronted the eight heavenly dragons. Although the four cavalry commanders were only in the soul realm, they were also people of a hundred battles, and they joined forces to block the eight heavenly dragons.

Qin Zhongyuan took another step forward, but he heard a sigh from the Great Thunder Yin Temple again.

A little novice walked out of the temple and said, "Since the ancient kingdom of Xiliang is aggressive, then stop blaming the poor monk and move to kill!"

Qin Zhongyuan said with a smile: "Little thief bald, what can you do if you have a murderous intent?"

The little novice put his palms together and turned into a hundred zhang golden body in an instant, which is the most difficult Guanyin method to practice in this Buddhist sect.

Qin Zhongyuan stepped out in one step, but he never thought that one person was already standing in front of him, and he was drawn into the battle circle. This person is the Master of Misery who has just returned to the temple.

The little novice turned into a streamer of light and entered the Guanyin Dharma Phase, and the Dharma Xiang said: "The one who kills, the person will always kill him! Guanyin has thousands of Dharma phases, so let this blood Guanyin purify all sentient beings!"

The voice was like a flood of bells and big Lu, stirring among the 100,000 iron horsemen. The Great Guanyin Law is born with bloody eyes and fangs, and tens of thousands of arms are blades, just like a killing god!

The Great Guanyin Fa Xiang said: "Extinguish!" Tens of thousands of arms waved, and the blades were not, and in an instant, more than 10,000 iron horsemen flew with flesh and blood, and the war horses under their crotches were smashed into flesh and mud.

Killing more than 10,000 enemies in one blow, the Great Guanyin Law was eliminated, and the little novice sat on the ground, already exhausted, and just said: "Sins and sins! Heaven has the virtue of good life, and the disciple uses the method of killing, but it is a last resort, to kill and stop killing, and I hope the Buddha will not blame!"

The little novice had no power to fight back, and was immediately surrounded by dozens of iron horsemen and chopped into meat puree.

Immediately, the iron horsemen poured into the big thunder sound temple one after another, seeing people killing, and even burned the big thunder sound temple, countless monks screamed and wailed, like a hell on earth.

On the heavenly road, a three-faced Buddha descended, and with a palm, 50,000 black-armored iron horses turned into ashes in an instant. It's just that I also heard a muffled snort from the three-faced Buddha!

Thousands of miles away, in the void, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of the mouth of the Lei Yin Ancestor, who was shaped like an old monk, and looked at Liu Wendao opposite.

Liu Wendao looked at Lei Yin Ancestor and said faintly: "The things of the world are in the world." When you play chess with me, you naturally can't be distracted! You see, if you are distracted, you will hurt the deity. ”

Lei Yin Ancestor looked solemnly and said, "Liu Jushi is not afraid of hurting the heavens and harmony by doing this?

Liu Wendao shook his head and said, "I didn't interfere, but you, so majestic, one palm will destroy my Xiliang 50,000 iron horses!"

Lei Yin Ancestor said: "Say, what does Liu Jushi want? ”

Liu Wendao smiled: "It's okay, but what I want is not small." Can you really talk to?"

Lei Yin Ancestor sighed and said, "Even for the sake of this disciple and grandson, I have to deal with it." Otherwise, you, the Xiliang Iron Rider, I'm afraid that you will really destroy my Da Lei Yin Temple. ”

Liu Wendao got up and laughed, and then his eyes froze, and he said: "The liehou is about to break the barrier, and the world is in chaos, I want you to fight the enemy together with the Great Leiyin Temple! I also want you, the ancestor, to kill the liehou together with me!"

Lei Yin Ancestor frowned slightly, and said, "Liu Jushi, do you want to kill?" or stop killing?"

Liu Wen said: "Kill! Kill the whole world, kill the lives of my people in Xiliang! Stop killing! I also ask for peace in the world." ”

Lei Yin Ancestor said, "Then why is Liu Jushi like this?"

Liu Wendao stared at Lei Yin Ancestor and said: "On the Great Wilderness West Meridian Road, Confucianism is no longer prosperous. But after the war between good and evil, Buddhism never participated in the war, and the family was dominant. This time, the princes came again, if the Great Leiyin Temple continued to escape the world, I am afraid that when the time comes, the Qiansheng Buddha Kingdom that perished 10,000 years ago will be revived again. ”

"The strong enemy is on the side, and the Xiliang Ancient Kingdom will never allow another Qiansheng Buddha Kingdom to come out! Therefore, if the Buddhism Sect is still hiding from the world and cultivating and reliving, then I will kill the big and small monks!"

Lei Yin Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and finally sighed: "Okay! Liu Jushi asked the crowd to withdraw. ”

Liu Wendao laughed, and immediately cut through the void, and appeared in the sky above the Great Lei Yin Temple, with a pinch of the law in his hand, the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword appeared out of thin air, exuding a brilliant atmosphere!

Xiliang Tieqi saw the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword, knelt down one after another, and said, "Supply my emperor!"

Liu Wendao glanced around and said: "Xiliang belongs, return to Xiliang, there is no need to refer to this matter." Dead, thick burial!"

Liu Wendao gave an order, and the soldiers and horses of Xiliang rushed to the Xiliang realm like the ebbing tide of the sea.

As soon as the soldiers and horses of Xiliang left, on the ground, there were only more than 10,000 Confucian disciples, looking at the figure above the sky, and they were all horrified!

Liu Wendao smiled at the void and said, "Old Zen heart, Liu Wendao will give you a small gift!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Wendao snorted coldly, and the Confucian disciples fell like wheat, and their hearts were broken and they died, but the people of the Buddhist sect were not injured or injured.

Liu Wendao escaped into the void and disappeared, and the Thunder Ancestor only appeared in his form, and sighed: "The way of the hegemon, it is really domineering! It's just that Liu Wendao cultivates to advance again, and the world will be troubled from now on!"

Lei Yin Ancestor waved his wrist, the supreme Buddha power surged, the big Lei Yin Temple slowly recovered, the big and small monks slowly turned into flying fireflies, disappeared, the temple in the large array slowly recovered, and returned to the * treasure elephant.

It's just that in the Great Leiyin Temple, it is difficult to see the traces of people, a scene of great calamity. The novice monks who have survived countless catastrophes are crying loudly, even if they go deep into the Shamen, they have never fully understood life and death, how can they stand this parting of life and death?

A few days ago, the master and apprentice chanted the Buddha together, and the scene was happy, but I never thought that after a while, it was the different paths of people and ghosts, and the great monks died in front of the temple.

A little monk asked Lei Yin Ancestor while crying, "Patriarch, why didn't the Buddha bless us? We recite the Buddha every day, why do we still have to suffer calamities? Why did Uncle Ancestor of the Buddha die first when he was diligent in his prayers and books every day, and wiped the Buddha statue every day?"

Lei Yin Ancestor said slowly: "Life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky." It is his life for you to survive the death of your uncle, and others should not deserve it!"

The little monk asked again: "Patriarch, since we can't change it, why do we still recite the Buddha every day?

Lei Yin Ancestor was stunned and sighed, "I don't know either. One day, when you become a Buddha, you may know. ”

The little monk said: "Isn't the patriarch's cultivation like a Buddha?"

Lei Yin Ancestor said: "I am not a Buddha. The Buddha can transcend the Three Realms and cross a great avenue. I can't yet, so I'm not a Buddha. ”

The little monk's expression was gloomy, and he just lowered his head and sobbed.

Lei Yin Ancestor touched the little monk's bald head and looked at the sky quietly.

Greed, hatred, hatred, and hatred are all obstacles, since they are human beings, how can they escape? Even if they have cultivated the Buddha for 10,000 years, they cannot escape one of the seven emotions and six desires, this is human beings!

The void fluctuated for a while, the sword was like a coming, all the seven leaves, the ancient Buddha Venerable flashed out, and when he saw the scene of this big thunder sound temple, his face was heavy. It's just that Lei Yin Ancestor is here, and it is inconvenient for everyone to ask more.

Just waited for a while, and didn't see Lei Yin Ancestor's words, Jian Rulai said: "Uncle Shi, it's all the tricks of the Confucian Sword Thirteen, let me kill him!"

Lei Yin Ancestor shook his head and said, "It should be a fixed number, and I don't blame him entirely." The bell must be tied to the bell, the ancient Buddha brother, you should go. ”

Venerable Ancient Buddha was silent, just nodded quietly.