Chapter 160: The Bald Man Who Makes Trouble
The screams came and went, spreading from the Zhou family's mansion and spreading in all directions.
"What happened to the Zhou Mansion?"
"A lot of screams. ”
Everywhere some distance away from the Zhou Mansion, many people heard the screams one after another, and one by one they couldn't help but change their faces greatly, their faces were full of surprise and shock.
Zhoufu!
Those screams came from the Zhou Mansion, what happened in the Zhou Mansion, and why were there so many screams?
However, no one dares to approach, because the Zhou Mansion usually behaves very domineeringly, and ordinary people must not approach easily, otherwise the slight one will be expelled, and the serious one will be killed, such a thing has not never happened, especially after being killed, it is impossible to hold the Zhou Mansion accountable, because in Chouyun County, the Zhou Mansion is like the emperor, no one can fight against it.
It was not that no one had organized a struggle before, but the consequence was that they were completely wiped out, and their bodies were hung to warn others that within the boundaries of Chouyun County, the majesty of the Zhou family was extremely strong.
A martial arts saint flew up in the air, overlooking the Zhou Mansion from a high altitude, his complexion suddenly changed, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.
In the Zhou family, Lin Xiao held the Azure Sword Qi in one hand and the Burning Star Sword in the other, his body stood still, but the sword qi broke through the air one by one, and there were red sword qi in all directions, sprinkled like a meteor fire rain, extremely magnificent.
Homicide...... Drinking......
Zhou Yanhe roared again and again, using all his strength but couldn't help Lin Xiao, he could only watch the Zhou family members die under the sword qi, and the corpses were everywhere.
"Amitabha Buddha ......" a clear and more Zen chanting sound resounded through the world, the moment the Zen chanting sounded, the world trembled unconsciously, and the sound entered everyone's ears, making people can't help but have a feeling of emptiness.
Zhou Yanji's sorrow and anger also paused in an instant, as if the smoke blown by the breeze suddenly dissipated a little, and Lin Xiao's sword swinging action was also a slight pause, I don't know why there was a moment of tranquility in my heart, that kind of tranquility is not the tranquility of eliminating distracting thoughts, but a tranquility that is not easy to express, like a tranquility that is forcibly suppressed, as if the emerging part is forcibly pressed into the water, creating a superficial calm.
As soon as Lin Xiao's thoughts moved, he immediately broke the suppression, this kind of tranquility is not what I want, I dare to suppress it.
The powerful sword power soared into the sky, as if breaking through the sky and shattering the clouds, oppressing in all directions.
"Amitabha, donor, you are in ......" like the sound of Zen singing Qingyue resounded between heaven and earth again, only to see that there is a moon-white robe monk in the sky is walking slowly in the void, each step falls in the void, there is a white lotus flower under the feet from the void solidification, blooming, slowly rotating, when the foot lifts the moment of stepping, the lotus flower also slowly disappears from the void.
Step in the void, step by step!
For a while, everyone's eyes were attracted, looking at the figure of the moon-white monk's robe, watching the white lotus flowers that bloomed out of thin air and slowly disappeared into the formless, an indescribable atmosphere of peace and tranquility permeated the heavens and the earth.
The figure of the white monk's robe in the moon is smooth and clean, like a mirror reflecting the blue sky, his face is young and handsome, and his skin is as fair as jade
With a layer of divine radiance, those eyes are clear and ethereal and deep like the starry sky and the deep sea, as if they contain great wisdom and can see through everything.
Lin Xiao stared at the figure of the moon-white monk's robe, his eyes condensed.
Can't see through!
Unexpectedly, he gave birth to a feeling that he couldn't see through, who is this person?
Not...... It's a monk, so the question is, where did this monk come from?
In the past, I had never seen any temples or monks, nor had I heard of them, but Lin Xiao thought it didn't exist, it seemed that either he was lonely and unheard, or it was hidden for some reason.
Are you lonely?
No, absolutely not, it may have been lonely when I was a child, but now, I have traveled everywhere, and my knowledge is also good, compared to many older generations, but before this, I still have never seen or heard of monks and any information, which means that it is the latter.
I don't know why it's hidden so deep that it hasn't appeared until now.
What is the reason?
Lin Xiao had no intention of delving into it, because he wasn't interested.
The young monk in the moon-white monk's robe stepped into the air step by step, it didn't seem to be fast step by step, just like an ordinary person walking, but Lin Xiao could see the mystery in it, after each step, the monk crossed the distance of a thousand meters and approached at an astonishing speed.
Lin Xiao ignored it, a sword stabbed out, the sword qi broke through the air, and the crimson color was like a meteor slashing towards Zhou Yanji.
Zhou Yanji, who was affected by the monk's chanting, had a significant decrease in reaction speed, and when he sensed that something was wrong, the crimson sword qi had already been killed, unable to dodge or resist, Zhou Yanji's eyes widened, as if he was welcoming death.
"Amitabha...... Don't be presumptuous...... "The young monk in the moon-white monk's robe chanted again, like Sanskrit sound rolling across the heavens and the earth, everywhere in the heavens and the earth, and immediately, I saw the young monk's right hand raised, the index finger and thumb interlocked and gently pushed forward, and a white palm glowing with Buddha's light suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Yanji, and his fingers gently pinched the red sword qi.
Suddenly, the crimson sword qi was pinched by the fingers of the Buddha's palm, and it stood still as if the actual sword blade was pinched, which made Lin Xiao feel surprised.
In the next breath, the sword qi was directly crushed by the fingers of the Buddha's palm, shattered into pieces and then turned into wisps and dissipated into the air little by little.
"Donor, God has the virtue of a good life, don't kill yourself in vain, don't think about hatred. The young monk approached step by step, and said like a Zen chant, Qingyue's voice echoed in the void, and there was a smile on his young and handsome face, as if he was a great virtuous monk with compassion: "Donor, put down the butcher's knife, and you can become a Buddha immediately." ”
"Monk, this matter has nothing to do with you, leave now, this seat doesn't care. Lin Xiao stared at the young monk who was already approaching, and said without hesitation.
"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life, donor, you are enchanted, follow the little monk to the temple to meditate and chant sutras. The young monk smiled, and in an instant, another Buddha light handprint condensed out of thin air, suddenly grabbed Lin Xiao, and fell in the air, like a mountain wanting to suppress and imprison Lin Xiao.
Lin Xiao was angry, this bald man Maozi meant, he had never met and had never had any grievances and interests, and as soon as he appeared, he would interfere with his settlement with the Zhou family, which made people feel unhappy, but Lin Xiao has a good temper now, and he doesn't plan to care, but he didn't expect this baldness
The son actually had to inch in, first said that he was obsessed, and then said that he was enchanted, and now it is okay, he actually directly tried to suppress himself.
It's unbearable, Lin Xiao said.
"You're killing yourself. Lin Xiao's eyes flashed, and he was stunned, feeling that what he said seemed to be a little ...... The taste of villains.
That's not right, I'm obviously here to settle accounts and seek revenge, how can I be a villain, an illusion, it must be an illusion.
There are little things that don't need to be remembered, and you don't have to care.
Lin Xiao's earth-shattering sword power erupted, and the Burning Star Sword rose up against the sky, slashing out a red sword light like a waning moon to break through the air and kill, and immediately slashed towards the Buddha's light hand that fell in the sky.
The Buddha's big hand is ten meters in size, the light is clear, scorching, shining in all directions like a god, reflecting the blue sky, people can't help but feel a sense of piety from the heart, as if they want to take refuge.
"My Buddha's Compassion ......"
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground......"
One voice after another seemed to sound in Lin Xiao's mind, roaring like Sanskrit sound, like the bell of an ancient temple in the deep mountains, impacting Lin Xiao's will again and again, shaking Lin Xiao's heart, disintegrating Lin Xiao's fighting spirit, weakening Lin Xiao's fighting spirit, and suppressing Lin Xiao from both physical and mental aspects.
Lin Xiao was secretly frightened, this bald man was so evil, he actually bewitched himself so much, trying to suppress and crush his will.
However, my Lin Wu's will is better than steel, and it is definitely not something that bald people like you can shake, facing the sound that sounded in his mind, Lin Xiao was unmoved, and the sword light he cut out seemed to be more and more dazzling and condensed.
The Buddha light handprint was grabbed, the sword light was immediately crushed, and the handprint continued to fall after a slight pause, grabbing towards Lin Xiao, a terrible coercion fell from above, suppressing everything, this kind of coercion was different from the various coercion that Lin Xiao had felt before.
It is not just a simple suppression, but it is still necessary to suppress it, and at the same time of suppression, it also has the nature of demagogy and brainwashing, and to reverse one's beliefs is simply a blow from both physical and mental aspects.
It's inhumane, but the appearance gives people the feeling of being bright and gorgeous.
The façade is very well done, and the light and shadow effect is full.
Repression?
Bewitched?
It's impossible, it's impossible to be suppressed in this life, and it's impossible to be bewitched.
Whoever wants to oppress me, I will crush whomever I want, and whoever dares to bewitch me, I will crush whomever I want.
I don't accept the world, I don't accept my fate, I am free and free, who can suppress me?
The sword power erupted again, the Shenxiao was endless, tearing the sky, and the endless sharp sword light carried the powerful power of the second-order Shenxiao Sword Domain against the sky, and immediately slashed at the Buddha's big hand, and the Buddha's big hand was immediately slashed.
Lin Xiao stared at the white-robed bald man with sharp and cold eyes, smiled coldly, and the spatial realm was urged, and the empty escape appeared behind the white-robed bald man in an instant, and he stabbed him with a sword.
The sword power passes through the heavens and the earth, breaking through everything.
"Amitabha, the donor, is not a gentleman's action behind his back. The white-robed bald man chanted again with one hand in front of him, and his body was suddenly pierced by Lin Xiao's sword, but it rippled like water waves, like a flower in the moon mirror in the water.