Chapter Twenty-Five: Kill!

Holding back the incomparable excitement in his heart, he sat down slowly, and the old monk saw that he had calmed down a little, and then continued to say, "Don't be sad, don't be happy, don't be greedy, don't be greedy, you can get the Tao naturally, the donor has accumulated too much hatred, and I hope to calm my heart and calm down, so that I can get the Tao as soon as possible!"

"The master is kind at words and good opinions, and lonely is taught"

"Don't hide it from the master, Lonely is deeply attached to casting, so he is particularly fond of ancient weapons, but he has never seen it with his own eyes, and I just heard that the Buddha suppressed the ancient murderers here, so he lost his senses. ”

"I see, but the donor, although the Buddha suppressed the murderers here, he only suppressed it for a while"

"What do you mean, master?"

"Every grass and tree has a spirit, after the battle of that year, the Buddha suppressed the murderous soldiers again, but who would have thought that the murderous soldiers have hatred, and they slowly derived the spiritual wisdom, ten thousand years of evolution, and finally broke the suppression of the Buddha, and submerged into the vicissitudes of life, if the old monk guessed correctly, the disappearance of the Buddha must be to pursue the murderous soldiers, in order to prevent the murderous soldiers from messing with the world!"

"Murderers have hate?

At that time, Qianji Huangtong was devastated, and in frustration, he returned to the wilderness alone, because he felt that he had lost the name of the barbarian emperor and was guilty of the successive dynasties of the wilderness, so he dismissed the gods one by one, and returned them to Hongchen, and they were obsessed with existence, so they should find a home!"

Lonely Qiantong didn't expect it, and he couldn't think of what he did back then! There was some sadness in his heart, no matter which old friend had been suppressed here, if there was another time, he would not abandon them.

"Master, what is sin"

"Sin, forgetfulness, hatred, complaining, swearing, greed, hatred and obsession are all sins!"

"Master, what is evil?"

"Evil, deception and punishment, destruction, killing, annihilation, and extinction of human nature are all evil"

"Master Takami"

"Buddhism is boundless, flowers bloom on the other side"

Lonely Qiantong and the old monk talked freely, and it was really a night.

On the second day, the two of them said goodbye and went back, and Bai Ling reluctantly left the little bald head.

The figures of the two gradually disappeared into the winding and deep path.

The old monk couldn't help but shake his head, but he smiled, and bowed to the west with his hands together to worship "Amitabha"

As he walked away, Bai Ling jumped and jumped with great ease, but Lonely Qiantong was frowning and worried.

If the guess is right, the old monk said that the living soul sinner soldier should be the "self-derived ghost knife", the ghost knife living soul, I don't know if it is good or bad.

It was already noon when I got out of the back mountain.

I made an appointment with Qin Shan before and met by the river, but there was no one in sight.

"Where did this Qin Shan go?

"Miss Bai don't be impatient, just wait, it is estimated that Qin Shan has been delayed by something. ”

Looking at the calm flowing river, my mood was also soothed, and occasionally a river fish jumped out of the water and brought a string of splashes.

After waiting for more than two hours, Qin Shan was still missing, and Lonely Qiantong felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, Qin Shan, there would be no accident!

"Are you Mr. Lone?"

At this moment, an old man appeared respectfully in front of Lonely Qiantong, and his divine sense swept over, one mortal.

"May I ask if it's Mr. Lonely and Miss Bai?"

"I wonder if you're ......?"

"It was Mr. Qin who asked me to come here to find the two of you."

Lonely Qiantong was a little puzzled and asked hurriedly.

"What about the others in Qinshan?"

"Mr. Qin, he ...... He's badly wounded! Now my family is recovering from his injuries!"

"What?"

Lonely Qiantong's face turned pale in an instant, and when Bai Ling saw this, he immediately supported Lonely Qiantong, who was trembling, and then asked, "Uncle, what the hell is going on, how can Qin Shan be seriously injured?"

"Hey, it's a long story, let's invite the two of you to my house for a while."

In the dimly lit room, an old woman was feeding Qin Shan a decoction, fortunately, the treatment was timely, otherwise the child would not have been saved even if he was a fairy.

"Bang!"

Before entering the house, Bai Ling's divine sense had already found Qin Mountain, but Qin Mountain's condition, Bai Ling didn't dare to tell Lin Qiantong.

As Lonely Qiantong plopped open the door of the house, the dazzling sunlight shone on Qin Shan's pale face!

"Master, you're back......!

One step in front of the bed, Lonely Qiantong was instantly startled, Qin Shan was covered in bruises, his breath was disordered and weak, and his clothes were mottled with blood.

Suddenly, Silent Qiantong's gaze stopped moving, staring at Qin Shan's right shoulder, his eyes full of monstrous anger.

"Boss Woo Woo"

"What the hell is crying!

"It's Cloud Turning Village!"

After the separation that day, I came to a restaurant by the river alone, but who would have thought that Fanyun Village had issued a nirvana order, and the shopkeeper had something to do with Fanyun Village.

They didn't say a word, they just came to me, and there were so many of them that my hand was ...... at that time.

Fortunately, the state army came, they seemed to be afraid, I escaped by luck, halfway through the escape, I fainted, and when I woke up, I lay here, if it wasn't for the two old men who took care of me, I wouldn't have seen my master.

"Where?"

"Fuwei Restaurant"

Lonely Qiantong did not stagnate in the slightest, and a gust of wind blew, and the figure disappeared. The two old men stared at the ground in shock, and before they could recover for a long time, Lonely Qiantong rushed out of the courtyard gate, along with Bai Ling.

Bai Ling felt the monstrous anger of Lonely Qiantong, as if there was not a human being around him, but a killing god, knowing that he couldn't stop his actions, so he had to admit him, after all, there was still her existence by his side, with her Xiaocheng realm, there was no need to worry. ”

In front of the Fuwei Restaurant, Lonely Qiantong was furious, and Bai Ling hid to the side, and the Emperor of War made a move, which was unattainable.

I still remember that 10,000 years ago in the East China Sea, the War Emperor single-handedly challenged hundreds of royal families in the East China Sea, and it was at that time that Bai Ling deeply fell in love with the mighty War Emperor who killed all directions, and he still feels extremely admired and excited when he thinks about it.

The Emperor of War also has another title, the Emperor of Magic! The understanding and use of spells can be described as the pinnacle!

In ancient times, there was a saying, "Favored by the emperor, you don't have to worry about it"

Think about back then, how many talented young talents once worshipped under the knees of the Emperor of Arts, asking for Taoism, but Qianji Huangtong was extremely picky, and it was rumored that the Emperor of Magic had only accepted two disciples, but Bai Ling asked many times, and Qiantong just smiled and didn't say a word.

A few words of secret art blurted out, and there was a faint roar of rolling thunder in the space, and suddenly a lightning bolt fell from the sky, and the Fuwei Restaurant was instantly blasted open of the hole, and the smoke was billowing out, but no one was injured.

The shopkeeper Jiao Yong rushed out of the door, staring at the lonely Qiantong on the street, angry and ruined!

"Is that you?"

"It's me!"

"Why do you want to destroy my restaurant without injustice or hatred"

"Whoever touches my brother!

"Are you the ...... of that Qin Mountain?"

Although Jiao Yong is a little distant from Lonely Qiantong, he can still feel the murderous aura of the other party, he is also a cultivator, but he has just opened up the soul sea.

The people in the restaurant ran out one after another, and the streets were crowded, all waiting for the good show that was about to happen.