In a dilapidated hut in a barren ancient alley in the Tianji Lane, there was actually a big monk in a white robe. Judging from the back, his figure is so strong and strong, even this loose robe can't hide his burly and vigorous body. Looking at this posture, this monk should also be a strong monk with five big and three thick! I didn't think about it, but I was a little surprised when I saw his true face. It's just a face as immature as a woman, even the two eyebrows are delicate and handsome willow eyebrows, and the nose is even taller and more beautiful, but the big and thick mouth under the nose instantly destroys all beauty. Perhaps only with such a burly figure can a reasonable balance exist with this face that has lost its beauty. Not to mention, in this way, I don't feel much surprised by his appearance.

This great monk's name is hypocrisy, and hypocrisy is also his Dharma name, which means that people should be good. His life could have been very simple, but it was also extraordinary.

Hypocrisy was born in an ancient temple in Zhongshan in the Buddhist capital of Anyang, where the incense is not salty or light. No one knows who his mother was. However, there are many rumors about his father, who said that he was the abbot of Zhongshan Ancient Temple. Abbot Huijue is a high-ranking monk, but he doesn't like to have much contact with the world. Although he was the abbot of Zhongshan Ancient Temple, he rarely stayed here. He was studying Buddhism and traveling all over the world. I only hope that I can go to the Elysium - the boundless Buddha Sea in my lifetime. Hypocrisy doesn't know if he's found it now, anyway, he hasn't seen the abbot since he can remember. The only thing left in his memory is this Dharma name - hypocrisy!

Hypocrisy was born in the ancient temple and grew up in the ancient temple. Growing up in his world, it was the Dharma, and there was only the Dharma. He didn't think about how to spend his life, and he didn't need to think about how to live a wonderful life. He lives very freely, freely drifting in his own conscious world. In his consciousness, he is the Buddha, and the Buddha is him.

"The Buddha said: Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. The empty one does nothing for a reason, and the one who is colored does everything and has a reason. "Hypocritically reciting the Dharma is like talking to oneself, and it is like preaching and receiving karma for someone.

"All the Buddhas in the upper deed are Buddhas, and all sentient beings in the lower deed become Buddhas. It seems that it's time to turn into a fate again!" Hypocrisy let out a compassionate sigh, then stood up and tidied up the wide white robe on his body, and said happily: "Let's go! Only then did he realize that there was a person standing not far from the hypocrite. The man folded his hands, but his eyes were reverent, but he looked a little glazed. This man is like a piece of wood, if you don't pay attention, you really think he is a house tree. It's just that after hearing the hypocritical voice, this person's dull eyes seem to glow with a strong vitality again.

In this way, in the barren ancient alley, a monk was followed by a strange man who did not wear Buddhist robes. This is how they walk calmly in the alley of the heavenly machine.

The hypocrite didn't seem to care about his whereabouts being exposed, and he walked around the court while chanting scriptures.

But just as he was so reckless as he walked to the corner of an alleyway, he suddenly stopped. And the strange man who followed him was still moving forward.

Just as the strange man who followed him walked away and disappeared at the end of nowhere, a burst of killing intent struck the hypocrisy like a raging storm.

"Huh...... Who......"

The furious Gangfeng Knife was only approaching the place where the hypocrisy was, but the fragile and withered grass and thatched huts around him could no longer withstand the slightest touch, and were destroyed and collapsed in an instant. And these destroyed grass and huts are rising at a faster rate than they were destroyed.

This Gangfeng, which was full of endless destruction and killing intent, was about to be twisted into the eyes of hypocrisy, and if he was chopped, he would definitely turn into countless flesh and blood foam. Because he has not yet carried a trace of Xuan Qi on his body to defend, it seems that he has completely given up resistance and calmly becomes a lamb to be slaughtered.

Obviously, the person who resisted hypocrisy was also amused by the inaction of hypocrisy, as if he had seen the death of hypocrisy, and won a rich prize. But just when he thought everything was in his hands, the strange man who had disappeared inexplicably came from a grass and thatched hut.

Rumble...... Bang......

This strange man came from the mountain and collapsed, releasing the mysterious qi all over his body and turning into a heaven-shattering barrier. At the last moment, hypocrisy was saved by this strange man. But this strange man was also cut off by this killing wind, all the way to his right arm. The choking smell of blood filled half of the empty alleyway for a moment, but the strange man was unmoved.

Just hypocrisy is a little compassionate, and the face that has lost its beauty because of its thick lips and big mouth is also full of a kind of loving Buddha compassion. He is a Buddha statue of compassion, any delusion, infatuation, sin...... All were touched by him.

Hypocrisy is becoming more and more like a Buddha statue, and he does have a Buddha light relic on his body.

The strange man and the slayer from nowhere fought each other, and the wind killed the freezing snow...... The alley was destroyed.

That strange man was obviously the Lord who didn't want to die, and he had already suffered all kinds of deadly wind killings. He was so fearless and so tireless.

This battle of life and death did not last long, and both sides desperately used their strongest killer cards.

"The other party is already at the end of the crossbow, this time you will definitely die!" "Feng Slashing Moon made a Xuanyin seal in his hand, and roared in a low voice, "The wind is in the world!"

Before the words were finished, the thousands of miles of barren ancient alleys were instantly collapsed by the wind.

After Feng Slash Moon used this most powerful move, the whole person collapsed and was powerless in an instant. There was no trace of mystery in his body, and his eyelids began to become heavy. He kept biting the tip of his tongue so that he could keep himself fresh. He had to get the reward for killing his opponent and leave quickly, otherwise there was only a dead end for him.

"I don't know what the reward will be this time?" Feng Shuyue couldn't help but look forward to it, he struggled to hold on to these barren ancient alleys that had been restored so much, but these grass and thatched huts were really broken at the touch of a button. He was about to get up, but he went down again. He had already seen an antique treasure box, and there must be another unexpected adventure waiting for him in the treasure box. As long as he insisted on going there, his cultivation would definitely improve by leaps and bounds with this reward. He hadn't experienced this kind of thought once or twice, and each reward was more generous than the reward he had received before.

"It's almost there, just get the reward in the treasure box. I can live, and my strength will definitely break through!"

Wind Slash Moon finally walked in front of the treasure box, but just as he was about to reach out and take the treasure box into his pocket, a familiar figure that had disappeared but suddenly appeared in front of him.

"The Buddha said: From the desire to worry, from the desire to be afraid, if you are separated from the desire, there is no fear. Hypocrisy stretched out a finger standing in front of his chest and pointed it at the cover of the heavenly spirit of the wind and the moon.

After a burst of Buddha's light, Feng Chopping Moon has become a new weirdo around him. His eyes were the same as those of the ruined monster before him—extremely religious, but a little sluggish!

The antique box was gone, and the hypocrisy was still walking leisurely on this barren ancient alley. But at a moment, he and the new strange man who followed him, the Wind Slashing Moon, disappeared at the end of this ancient alley, the beginning of another ancient alley.

"Finally met a particularly interesting soul again!"

A wonderful woman in an inky robe suddenly appears where the hypocrite has just left. She has a flawless delicate jade body, a lock of waist-length green silk without any hairpin decoration, two eyes like rare jewels, one like a crimson moon, the other like the blue deep sea, it is really deep, mysterious, and addictive! It's just that the woman's face is covered by a veil that seems to be nothing, and she has never been able to see her face clearly, but the hazy cover makes people have infinite reverie. This woman is Mo Lingyun! There is no longer a figure of Black Three and White Four by her side.

Hypocrisy - this person's soul is the soul that makes her feel a little concerned for the second time after Jin Yan. It's just that the sudden appearance of the Eye of Heavenly Punishment last time made her have to give up the pursuit of that person, but in her opinion: "That person and that person's soul have long since disappeared!"

It was obvious that the hypocritical soul had aroused Mo Lingyun's interest, but she did not rush to chase it immediately. She seemed to be waiting for something.

Sure enough, there will always be people who like to join in the fun.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that there was a price to pay for loving to join in the fun, and it was the price of life.

I saw three or five people rushing to the sound of horses' hooves, and the iron clothes snorted: "Are we late...... no......? Feel...... Something is wrong...... It's not good to have an ambush ......!"

This person's voice is not endless, but his flesh and blood are flying, and his soul is not broken!

"If you want to underestimate the enemy, you will not be able to break the siege.

The murderous gauze is made of clouds, and the cold air and cold light night fight habits.

Looking at the white blades and blood, the dead heroes have never been Gu Xun.

Looking at the side courtyard from afar, the ancient alleys are more vast. ”

After a fierce killing, Mo Lingyun slaughtered everyone who came one by one, but everyone who was killed was only perfectly broken from their bodies, and their souls were sucked into a forbidden soul lock without any damage.

After Mo Lingyun did all this, she raised her pair of rare eyes—one like a crimson moon, and the other like a deep blue sea. She leisurely looked at the end of the vanishing hypocrisy before, and the mysterious pupils were always so deep, mysterious, and fascinating.

But in the end, she just looked at the end of the barren ancient alley where hypocrisy had disappeared, and then chose another barren alley and left!