127: Killing
Xiao Sheng already knew exactly what was going on.
Suddenly, an unprecedented anger burned in Xiao Sheng's chest. He suddenly raised his head, looked at the red-robed monk Basang, and said in a deep voice, "Then you ...... You're ...... Take a living person and make a tool?"
Pasang said disapprerovingly: "What about it? The Dharma instruments used in the Dharma are used to play music for the gods and Buddhas. Therefore, it must be made with the purest existence in order to be worthy of the nobility of the gods and Buddhas.
This girl's sister is called Rajan? haha, I remember. She is a mute, she has never said a word since she was a child, and naturally she has never been contaminated with the dirt in the red dust, and she is the cleanest and purest. Peel off the skin on her body and make it into a Dharma drum, so that you can really reach the heavens.
Hehe, for more than ten years, among the countless magic instruments made by Dalun Temple, the drum made by Lazhen can definitely be ranked in the top ten, it is a superb, hahaha. β
Basang looked up to the sky and laughed three times presumptuously, then pointed at Xiao Sheng with his hand, and shouted: "Hand over this girl." Don't think that knowing a little martial arts is great. Hmph, in Tibet, in the place where there is our Dalun Temple, no matter who you are, it is best to obediently hold your tail and be a man. β
Xiao Sheng said senranly: "If you don't hold your tail, what if you don't hold your tail?"
Basang was stunned and exclaimed, "What? You actually said such a thing? It's ridiculous. In Tibet, those who dare to resist our Dalun Monastery will have only one fate, and that is to die! Not only will they die, but their parents, brothers, sisters, teachers, classmates, and friends will all die!
Hmph, are you scared? If you are afraid, you quickly put down this girl, then kneel down and kowtow, and cut off one arm as an apology. That's the only way out for you, you know?"
After listening to the words of the red-clothed monk, Xiao Sheng suddenly asked in a deep voice, "What is your name?"
"Even a lowly man like you deserve to know my name?" the red-clothed monk Basang snorted disdainfully: "The Buddha has said so much, just to make you think about it." Give you ten breaths of time. If you don't kneel and kowtow and break your arm to apologize, then don't blame the Buddha for being polite.
When the time comes, the Great Wheel Temple will first capture you alive, and then carefully peel the skin and cramp, and also make it into a magic weapon. Let your soul be imprisoned in a magic weapon, and suffer more painful torture than the Infernal Hell, and you will not be able to live beyond the catastrophe. Got it?"
β...... All right. Since you refuse to report yourself, forget it. Xiao Sheng said solemnly: "There is one more nameless ghost under his hand, it is not a big deal." β
"Haha, what are you talking about?" The red-clothed monk Basang looked at Xiao Sheng with a smile and said jokingly: "Even if you dare to say such a big thing, you have the ability, you can try it." β
"Okay, just try it!"
Before the words fell, the thunder exploded, and it exploded violently! When the veritable lightning was not enough to cover his ears, Xiao Sheng put down the little girl Zhuoma, and as soon as he stepped on it, he immediately stirred up the storm and shook the sky. The whole grassland, the whole lake, and even the whole mountain, all of a sudden, trembled violently!
So that the other party didn't even react to what happened. Xiao Sheng had already appeared beside the red-clothed monk Basang. Five fingers clenched, iron fist burst through the air, and slammed into Basang's nose with a meteor.
Basang's expression of being high up and treating Xiao Sheng like a beggar instantly froze. The intense pain was like five thunderbolts, instantly spreading to every corner of the body. He subconsciously wanted to scream in pain, but his throat was blocked by severe pain, and he couldn't even scream even half a word. The next moment, his whole head was like a rotten watermelon, and it exploded. Red, white, yellow, blood, bone marrow, splashing in all directions, stirring up a bloody rain.
Xiao Sheng snorted coldly, and had already returned to the same place. He pressed the little girl Dolma's eyes with one hand to prevent her from watching this cruel and bloody scene. The other hand grabbed it out of thin air. Immediately, like a magnetic magnet, he grabbed all the blood and ** flying around, condensed and gathered, and became a ball of blood, suspended three inches from his palm out of thin air, constantly rotating slowly.
"What? He actually killed Senior Brother Basang!"
"Sin deserves death, absolute sin deserves death!"
"Han'er, how dare you hurt our people from the Great Wheel Temple? This is the most serious insult to the Great Wheel Temple, and it is an unforgivable blasphemy!"
"Revenge! Avenge Senior Brother Basang!"
"Damn Han'er, you are provoking the Great Wheel Temple. You are miserable, and no one can protect you anymore! Even you emperor of the Song Kingdom can't!"
Seeing that Basang was killed, the rest of the red-clothed monks were shocked and angry on the spot, and they all yelled.
The other red-clothed monk seems to be second only to Basang in this group of messengers of the Great Wheel Temple. He pressed up step by step, and roared with a hideous face:
He is one of the four great kings of our Great Wheel Temple, and the most trusted disciple of Master Kumazhi, the king of the Great Wheel Temple! You dare to kill Senior Brother Basang? You are dead, you are dead! King Dalun Ming will definitely kill your entire family to vent his anger. You just wait to be wiped out. β
Xiao Sheng raised his head, his eyes swept over the faces of these red-clothed monks one by one, and said with a faint smile: "Whether I die or not, it's not up to you to decide." But, whether you die or not, it's up to me!"
It's terrifying! It's a smile, but it's ...... What a terrifying smile! In an instant, more than a dozen red-clothed monks present felt a chill behind their backs at the same time, and their whole bodies trembled. This feeling is so familiar!
That's right, it's the Lord! It is only when they are faced with the master of the Great Wheel Temple, the Supreme Lord, that they have this kind of fear that comes from the marrow of their bones. The rest of the people, even the Four Great Ming Kings, couldn't give them this terrifying feeling!
At the moment of lightning, the real feeling of death completely enveloped the hearts of all the red-clothed monks. They finally understood! What they were facing was a lawless existence that didn't take the Great Wheel Temple seriously at all!
Without thinking at all, all the red-robed monks roared wildly. Some people turned around and fled, some people pounced on them, and some tried to use other red-clothed monks as shields. In the midst of the chaos, Xiao Sheng sneered: "The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?
As soon as he spoke, Xiao Sheng's five fingers of his right hand squeezed suddenly. The blood ball that was originally held in his palm by him, and was condensed and formed by Basan's blood and **, suddenly exploded with "ε―~". Tens of thousands of blood spots broke through the air and roared, like a storm, launching a headless and brainless crazy attack on the group of red-clothed monks. Every drop of blood can pierce through the hardest stones. Even the best iron armor in the army can't resist it at all!
There is no way to dodge, there is no way to hide, there is no way to block. In the snap of his fingers, all the red-clothed monks were beaten into a hornet's nest, and there were countless transparent holes on their bodies, and they died on the spot.
The red-clothed monk, whose status was second only to Basang, seemed to be superior in martial arts to other fellow monks and brothers. Xiao Sheng just spit out the word "hell", and the red-clothed monk already knew that it was not good. In an instant, he immediately made up his mind, and then with unprecedented speed, he took a cylinder from his bosom and opened it vigorously.
"Huh~" A little meteor was sent out from the cylinder, soaring into the sky. went to mid-air, and this meteor "bang" suddenly exploded. Countless sparks were scattered everywhere. Even if you are miles away, you can still see it clearly.
At the same time, the red-robed monk had already fallen. With a large hole in the center of his eyebrows that had been pierced by blood spots, he fell to the ground. But the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if with a strange smile.
Because he knew that he had already taken revenge! As soon as the communication salute was fired, all the monks of the Great Wheel Temple would immediately rush over to this side as far as the naked eye could see. No matter how high Xiao Sheng's cultivation is, in the end, he will definitely not be able to resist it, and he will only be cut into meat sauce by a random knife, right?
"Han'er, damn Han'er, I'm waiting for you in hell!"
With the last of his strength, he unleashed the most vicious curse. The red-robed monk was satisfied and closed his eyes.
However, Xiao Sheng didn't even understand what this red-clothed monk was talking about. Because, in fact, the so-called curse of the dying man is nothing more than a series of indistinct cooing sounds deep in the throat. Moreover, even if he heard it clearly, Xiao Sheng would only scoff at it.
Because of this salute signal, the Great Wheel Temple will cause the masters to rush over? Very good! The more they come, the better, and the stronger the masters, the better. The best is that the four great kings, as well as the reincarnated fire cloud evil god of Rakshasa all come together. At this moment, right here, let me Xiao Sheng come and put an end to the absurd, cruel, bloody, and incredibly ugly rule of the Great Wheel Temple!
Xiao Sheng pushed with his backhand, and the little girl Zhuoma immediately flew up like a cloud, impartial, and happened to return to her parents' arms not far away. Xiao Sheng stood like a mountain, and shouted sharply without looking back: "If you want to die, all of them will leave!"
"Devil, madman, madman, devil, help, help!"
In an instant, a heart-rending cry roared out of all the throats around him at the same time. Led by Tashi Tou, all the people of the tribe, men, women and children, jumped on their horses with pale faces and fled as if they had seen a ghost.
They know that the sky is falling! No, someone dares to kill the master of the Great Wheel Temple, and the seriousness of the matter is definitely 10,000 times worse than when the sky falls! If they continue to stay here, they will only be implicated, and they will only die! Therefore, they must escape, flee as soon as possible, and escape as far as possible.
With the strongest fear, in an instant, all the people in the entire camp by the lake were gone. Only Xiao Sheng was left alone, standing alone on the green grassland.
Xiao Sheng sneered, slowly closed his eyes, and waited quietly.
I don't know how long it has been, but Xiao Sheng's heart suddenly moved. Then he suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. I saw a large area of heavy dark clouds, which were surging rapidly. Almost instantly, the clear sky was completely closed. There is no doubt that this is a sign of an impending storm.
It's good, it's good. Let's make the storm more violentβ
My wife came back from a trip to Yunnan. And I went to see the Tianlong Temple in Dali. Hehe, I don't know if there is a six-vein divine sword in the temple, but my wife will have a yang finger, that's for sure - often use my fingers to tap my forehead hard, let me hurry up and code words, and I am not allowed to rest until I finish 10,000 words...... 555
However, the beef jerky brought back from Yunnan is quite delicious, and the barley crisp is also quite delicious :)
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