Burst!

The dagger was stabbed into the forehead of the Half-Demon Sect Master, piercing his head, and no matter how strong he was, it was useless. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was a very crisp sneak attack, and it was perfect.

Killers kill people, the pursuit is not gorgeous and complex, but simple and successful, all the previous preparations, for that fatal blow.

The Half-Demon Sect Master only felt a pain in his head, his eyes instantly widened, and bloodshot appeared in his eyes. A strange sound came from his throat, and he struggled to raise his head and looked at the demon youth opposite, his vision quickly blurring.

"Why...... You're going to kill me...... Next...... Can I become a demon......"

The half-demon sect leader respects the demons and worships the demons as gods, but tonight he died at the hands of the "demons", which is really a great irony.

The demon youth outside the door did not answer, his eyes were cold, and he silently took out a card and waved it lightly in front of him.

Cards: Absolute Seal!

A translucent light mask with four corners appeared out of thin air, enveloping the surroundings, forming a barrier shield that could block sounds, smells, breaths, etc., so as not to alarm others after the death of the Half-Demon Sect Master.

It's a card that's not very useful to most people, but it's a killer's weapon.

The demon youth held the dagger and spun it hard, and the blade of the knife stirred in the head of the half-demon sect leader, increasing the destructive power of the wound, and the half-demon sect leader died completely, and his eyes dimmed.

Burst.

Pull out the dagger, bringing out a wisp of slimy red liquid.

The corpse fell to the ground, blood pouring out.

The demon youth leaned down and made three more stabs at the various vital points of the corpse, so that it was foolproof, and then he put away the dagger and floated away.

This assassination was very successful, and it did not alarm anyone, and the cultists and demons outside were doing business as usual. The demon youth walked out, with an indifferent face, as if nothing had happened just now, walking at an unhurried pace, without a sense of urgency, and even his heartbeat was very calm.

He left quietly, without attracting anyone's attention.

It was only when he walked to a secluded place where no one was there that he stopped, took off his layers of disguise, and revealed the true face of the human race, which was the Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion and the number one killer in Wang Yin County.

Disguising as an adult is nothing, and disguising as a demon is called an advanced transfiguration.

The demon clan pretended to be the master of the Blood Killing Pavilion, and even the demon clan couldn't recognize it!

"This is the second shot, three appointments, and one time left!"

The Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion put away the disguise props and strode away, blending into the night.

......

In the dark purple forest of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, this place is already very close to the main altar of the Demon Worship Sect.

Fan Lang was sitting on a big rock and was using the fire to grill a demon fish, which he had hunted from the deep water of Biyan Valley before, and kept it in the storage card until now.

This kind of demon fish is edible, and the specific taste is only known after eating.

The demon fish is sprinkled with some seasonings, and under the scorching flame, the fish meat turns from raw to cooked, and the seasoning dips into the tender fish, mixing a wisp of appetizing aroma.

"It smells so good!"

The person who spoke was not Fan Lang, but someone else.

Fan Lang cheered up, raised his vigilance a little, and raised his eyes to look at the place where the voice came from.

I saw a handsome monk wearing a white robe walking from there, with one hand folded, walking steadily, with a red auspicious mole on his forehead, and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, the whole gives people a sense of ethereal birth, saying that it is the reincarnation of the Buddha and some people believe it.

Fan Lang recognized the identity of the person at a glance, this is the high monk Jingxuan, who has the realm of King Xuan, and came to the Ten Thousand Demon Cave to find a lost magic weapon in Buddhism, and at the same time wants to try the Pudu Demon Clan, try to see if the Demon Clan can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

Jingxuan will not be an enemy, but it is also not suitable to be friends. Jingxuan is too elegant, and Fan Lang is a vulgar person with a desire for profit.

The white-clothed monk was familiar with him, and he didn't say hello to Fan Lang, so he sat directly opposite the fire, his handsome face turned red by the flames.

The two looked at each other across the fire, and the atmosphere seemed a little delicate.

"If someone else comes, I may invite him to eat fish, but master, you should quit meat, right?" Fan Lang broke the calm.

"Meat is one of the precepts, and poor monks naturally want to abstain. Among the Buddhist precepts, the poor monks only do not keep the precepts of killing, and the rest of the precepts will be obeyed. "Pure preaching.

"As a monk, why don't you keep the precept of killing?"

"Originally, I didn't kill, but once in order to save people, I had to kill people, and I was forced to choose between killing or not killing. Later, when I traveled all over the world, I encountered this situation several times, and after breaking the vows continuously, I simply stopped keeping the precepts of killing. ”

"Is a monk who kills people still called a monk?"

Jing Xuan's face was happy when he heard this question, and he smiled: "The donor really has a relationship with Buddhism, and when we met for the first time, I asked questions related to the precepts of Buddhism. Good, good, the poor monk came to you really right. My Dharma name is Jingxuan, Xuanzi, which has the meaning of popularizing the law and preaching, and when Master gave me the Dharma name, he gave me high hopes. As long as you are willing to listen, no matter how many things about Buddhism, I am willing to tell you. Let's talk about the question just now. If a monk kills someone, is that still considered a monk? This question is very profound, and I think we should start with the Buddhist classic "Huayan Sutra"......"

This monk can be regarded as opening the conversation, and he talks endlessly.

Fan Lang was dumbfounded, what are you Jingxuan, you are clearly Tang Seng with broken thoughts!

He really regretted his intestines, and he knew that he shouldn't talk to this monk and leave him there. It's too late to plug the monk's mouth with a plug.

"Yes, you say yours, I'll eat mine!"

Fan Lang picked up the grilled fish, sniffed the aroma, and ate it deliciously.

Seeing that Fan Lang was silent, Jing Xuan stopped the tirade just now, and Shi Li smiled bitterly: "Amitabha, it's the poor monk who is too anxious, sin, sin." Let's not mention those Buddhist truths, let's just talk about it briefly. The donor can climb the Demon Heart Mountain, and he is a person with great concentration, as long as he understands Buddhism a little and sows a good fate, he will achieve positive results in the future. ”

"You want me to be a monk?" asked Fan Lang Eat Fish.

"You don't have to be a monk to learn Buddhism, if the donor wants to be a monk and shave off the three thousand troubles, it will naturally be better. ”

"Die before it's too late. I'm not interested in Buddhism. Even a high monk like you has to break one precept, and if I change it, I'm afraid that the five, eight, and ten precepts will all be broken. ”

"Don't say too early, don't you have any interest in the secret books of the Buddhist Sect? This is the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, the lair of the demon clan, and the secret book of the Buddhist sect is the nemesis of the demon clan. As long as the donor is willing, the poor monk is willing to give it to him!"

Jing Xuan was smiling and sincere.

If you are not sincere, how can you benefit all sentient beings?