The sun rises, the glow is red.

The red sun dyes the whole east in the morning glow.

Hundreds of birds are singing, as if praising the beauty of the world.

The beautiful morning should have been intoxicating, but the monks of Xiangguo Temple felt only fear, a fear from the depths of their souls that enveloped them deeply.

The children of Buddhism already pay attention to cultivating their minds and cultivating their nature, and take it as their responsibility to subdue demons and eliminate demons, so there should be no fear in their eyes.

Xiangguo Temple was canonized as the Protector Temple by the Chinese Imperial Court, the successive abbots inherited the position of "Protector of the Country", the reputation is far and wide, the monks in the temple are like clouds, even in the face of the world's heroes, they can also be proud of the heroes, and what is there to fear?

But the fear that shouldn't exist exists exists, even in the face of the most tragic battle of Xiangguo Temple, they have never had such fear.

It all came from one man, an enigmatic person.

From the back, he was not tall, but a little thin, with long gray hair scattered over his shoulders.

He should have looked like a weak scholar, but he actually gave birth to a tingling sensation like a man's back, just like a newborn crescent moon, which was as lonely and cold as a crescent moon, which made people feel cold.

He didn't move, just stood there quietly, but everyone was uncontrollable with fear.

In this raging fear, I can faintly feel an indescribable loneliness and loneliness, and the three unrelated emotions will be so perfectly integrated.

In front of the mountain gate of Xiangguo Temple, the abbot personally led more than 10 senior monks of the Hui character generation and more than 50 masters of the Jue character generation to greet each other, and hundreds of monks greeted each other.

The two sides confronted each other like this, and someone had to break the deadlock, and the abbot of Xiangguo Temple put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, I don't know what the donor has to do when he visits this temple early in the morning?"

"Haha......"

The other party's response was an arrogant laugh, and he did not hide his contempt for everyone at all.

"Thank you, Master, I just came to ask you a question. Under the stunned gaze of the monks, the man said slowly, "Your Buddhism emphasizes the cycle of cause and effect, saying that suffering in this life is because you did evil in the previous life, and you deserve it, but you also exhort the world to do more good deeds and help those who are suffering, is this contrary to the original intention of the cycle of cause and effect?"

As soon as these words came out, the meaning of provocation was fully revealed.

Lao Huiqing, the dean of the Discipline Academy, who had a hot temper, scolded: "Presumptuous, how can the pure land of Buddhism allow you to blaspheme!"

"Hehe" The man's face was full of ridicule, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the sneer was accompanied by the realization of seeing the facts, "Sure enough, there is a group of hypocritical bald donkeys in the Buddhism!"

As his words fell, the vast and incomparable spiritual coercion followed, and everyone suddenly felt a thousand-foot mountain smashing into their hearts, and their hearts seemed to be about to collapse.

I didn't see any movement from the man, but his momentum changed drastically.

His figure became majestic in an instant, and the tall figure was imprinted into everyone's minds in an instant, which made people's hearts tremble, and gave birth to an urge to kneel on the ground and bow down.

At this moment, it seems that he is the sky that steps on all things, and he is the master of all things.

"The bold demon dares to speak wildly, it must be the remnants of the Demon Sect, the Arhat Array, capture this demon!"

"What a big tall hat, it turns out that this is the difference between black and white, good and evil, and it is really ridiculous and pathetic to decide only between the thoughts of the masters!" After speaking, the man raised his head and laughed, only to see the leaves of the surrounding flowers and trees falling with his laughter, and where the laughter stopped, a roar exploded, "What kind of Buddha Gate Pure Land, in my opinion, is just a living hell that kills people without seeing blood!"

Faced with the encirclement of dozens of monks, his complexion did not change in any way.

"Amitabha, donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, why bother to make a big fuss and hurt the peace. Seeing that a big war is inevitable, Huineng, as the abbot, is still making a final effort to eliminate this war.

"No need, instead of your hypocritical putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot, I prefer to send you to the West Heaven to become a Buddha immediately. As soon as he said it, he stretched out his right hand, and pointed it like a sword, pointing obliquely at the sky.

"Ahh

The moment he made a move, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, his long hair flew, the essence qi in the soul stone puffed out, and the whole person turned into a sharp sword and soared straight into the sky.

Make a sword with an example, and the sword and god are one.

A thought that was difficult to let go of reappeared in his mind - Wan'er, after killing the last group of wicked people, I can accompany you well.

Two lines of tears are intoxicating, and a wisp of green shirt will be in a dream.

Tears fell and affection, and the tenderness in the blink of an eye all turned into unstoppable killing intent.

At this moment, only slaughter remains!

I saw him gather his luck and fingers, and a sword light nearly ten zhang long stood in the air, and in the sound of "snort", the dazzling sword light was uncertain, and then began to slowly shrink.

The huge sword that was nearly ten zhang long gradually changed to nine, eight, and seven zhang...... Eventually, it condensed into the length of an index finger, and then completely materialized, with a cold light and a cold air.

Before everyone came back to their senses, his sword pointed a little forward, the terrifying sword aura was like a dragon going out to sea, the brilliant sword light was like a divine punishment from the heavenly realm, and the vast undulating energy fluctuations made the entire temple tremble.

The supreme sword qi that burst out on his fingers spread to all directions with the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies, destroying and decaying wherever it passed, and nothing could stop this sword.

A sword that has reached the pinnacle, the sword qi is like this, who can resist it? A sword shot, ghosts and gods will not be left!

Within a radius of dozens of zhang, the rumbling sound of thunder rang out one after another, and one after another bright light clusters exploded one after another, as if they were about to shatter all the things in the world into powder.

The area where Xiangguoji Mountain is located instantly became a mess, as if it had experienced a major earthquake, and the ground became fragmented, cracking hundreds of ravines and craters several feet deep, and there was no complete land within a radius of several miles.

Of the hundreds of monks, only a few were left who could barely maintain their standing posture, and the rest of the people were all thrown dozens of feet away.

The trees, mountains and rocks around Xiangguo Temple disappeared under the impact of the invincible sword qi.

The sword qi was not stopped, and the plaque with "Xiangguo Temple" was smashed in an instant.

The incomparable sword qi poured into the temple, and a sword light turned into a thousand paths, raging back and forth in the temple, the buildings in the temple "rumbled" and collapsed continuously, the walls melted like ice and snow met the sun, the rubble shot everywhere, and the earth surged violently.

In the end, all the sword qi came out through the wall, and in the loud bang, the entire temple became a cloud of smoke.

When the smoke cleared, all that was left was a dead body. Blood boiled on the ground, and the air was filled with blood mist. And the gray-haired man was long gone, as if he had never appeared.

In this dreamlike morning, such a dreamlike person appeared, and then disappeared like a dream, leaving only a hundred birds to cry more happily.

And thousands of miles away on the Qixing Mountain in Zhongzhou, in the lush jungle, Wang Xiao ran quickly, his body seemed to have eyes, and he was very dexterous to avoid all kinds of branches and leaves.

"In the middle of the forest, the leaves are not close"

The posture looked indescribably graceful and vigorous.

"Senior brother, why have I never heard anyone mention the second senior brother?" Under such a quick dodge, Wang Xiao could still speak with his heart, obviously with ease.

"Boy, hurry up, if you lose again this time, you will owe me a hundred roast chickens!" Kung Pao Chicken Ding urged impatiently.

"It's coming, it's coming, why are you in a hurry!"

"Maybe he's a taboo that shouldn't be mentioned!"

After Wang Xiao and Kung Pao Ji Ding ran away, a sigh sounded.

"It's not your second senior brother who no one really mentions, it's him! A senior brother you'll probably never know! Taboo shouldn't be known, right?"

The voice fell, and only two eyes remained looking at the north in a daze, and the north ......