It's just that between Xiaoyue's words, there is more compassion and helplessness.

"In the past 20 years, no matter how difficult the situation is, no matter how persecuted the Lu family is, I, a person in the Cangling Realm, have never had the intention of converting. The Buddha that came down three years ago made the people of my Cangling Realm ecstatic. ”

He smiled bitterly and said: "It's just twenty years of waiting, but there is no result so far." For all the Buddhas and the Immeasurable Buddhas, we don't have much time to pay attention to these insignificant wishes of the believers. Xiaoyue also thought about my Buddhism, there are hundreds of millions of believers, if everyone has a wish to beg, where can you Buddhas pay attention to it? I don't know when, the immeasurable Buddha will really come into the world——"

When the Jingyin heard this, he suddenly showed a look of surprise, and exclaimed in his mouth: "Master, where did you say this?"

Xiaoyue shook her head and didn't speak.

Zong Shou was on the side, but suddenly, ten sons drew one, no wonder this person in the Cangling Realm hated the Lu family so much.

He shook his head secretly, hearing the hidden resentment in the words of this Xiaoyue Zen Master.

It's just the wish of the believers in this spirit realm, don't say that he didn't know it before.

Even if he knew, what did he have to do with the pleas of some people who had nothing to do with him?

Is it true that if someone asks for it, you will definitely give it? What is the reason and what kind of logic is this?

But listening to these words, Zong Shou was inexplicable, and felt a little guilty.

It's just that if you want to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, you will take this Cangling Realm from the Lu family. Between him and the Lu family, it was by no means a confrontation or two.

Shaking his head violently, Zong Shou waved the distracting thoughts away. The matter of parents, the dispute of inheritance. The grudge with Lu Wushuang. His entanglement with the Lu family is troublesome enough, and he really doesn't want to involve more.

remembers Zhao Yanran, always saying that he is hard-faced and soft-hearted. He had always refused to admit that if the mad woman knew what he was thinking now, she would definitely laugh at him.

If it is known to others, this benevolent and righteous girl will most likely do her best. To help those of this world,

"Don't blame the donor, it's Xiaoyue who has lost her temper. ”

At this time, Zen Master Xiaoyue also returned to normal, and laughed softly: "Actually, I came to find the benefactor today, because I have other things. In the past few days, I have observed the situation in the main body of the body, and I have gained a lot. If the expectation is correct, the donor should also be a descendant of the Burning Sky Lu family?"

There was a soft sound. The food box in the hand of the jingyin. Immediately knocked over. It was incredulous, looking at Zong Shou. A pair of hands clenched tightly, silver teeth clenched. A streak of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

It seems that she never thought that the person she kindly saved was the demon in her mouth.

Zong Shou looked calm. Indifferently: "Exactly, I don't know what the Zen master intended, what are you going to do? Take my life here and avenge your compatriots? Or will you be driven away and left to fend for yourself?"

"If it had been three days ago, Xiaoyue might have really had such thoughts. ”

Na Xiaoyue shook her head: "The donor knows that just a few days ago, Lu Jiayan Tianfu suddenly ordered the world to set a reward of 10,000 gold and a hundred years of longevity, and find a person who burns white flames. Life or death. Today, there are also minions coming out everywhere, looking around. Even in this realm, those places that have always been uninhabited have never been spared. Therefore, Xiaoyue dared to guess that the donor was in the Lu family, and she was only afraid that the situation would be worrying. At least with the Lord of the Yan Heavenly Mansion, it must be friend or foe. The donor's blood is pure. The identity in the Lu family must be extraordinary-"

Zong Shou stayed here for a few days, and he also knew about Yantian Mansion, which was the Burning Sky Lu family, the jurisdiction center of this realm.

Lord of the Yantian Mansion. That is, the dignity of this realm.

He is an extremely intelligent person, and he has not waited for Xiaoyue to say anything at this moment. I know what it means.

If a head-on confrontation doesn't work, start from within.

The corners of your lips suddenly slanted: "You are smart, you know the Lu family's infighting, the Lu family, just let the Zen master disappoint you." Although my sect guard has the blood of the Lu family, he is a person with a foreign surname. For them, it is just a miscellaneous lowly species, and they must get rid of it, and they have no intention of fighting for the position of the Burning Sky Holy Emperor. I advise the Zen master not to have this kind of thought-"

This sentence is absolutely true. As far as he knew, at this time, there were indeed many people in the Lu family who regarded him like this.

With these words, Xiaoyue's complexion really changed. It was Jingyin, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes showed a relaxed color.

"How so?"

Xiaoyue smiled ugly, and was about to say something. But when he saw Zong Shou suddenly frowning again, he looked at the person on the cliff.

Stunned in his heart, the second daughter followed his line of sight, and her face was as pale as paper.

In the distance, countless clouds of smoke and dust were raised. A large group of knights rampaged through the dense forest, and where they passed, trees broke and birds and beasts galloped.

They were all sixth-order Dao soldiers, with a huge number of two thousand, and rushed into the outside of the temple.

Even before crashing into the gate of the nunnery, those worshippers never stopped.

For a while, there was a lot of flesh and blood, and hundreds of people were trampled into minced meat by this iron horseman.

The two daughters of Xiaoyue Jingyin on this mountain cliff were all stunned, and then they hurriedly closed their eyes and chanted 'Infinite Beginning' in their mouths.

Zong Shou's pupils were also shrunk, showing a somewhat cold expression.

It is almost impossible to guess why this army is here.

Strictly speaking, these people died because of him.

After that group of Lu family knights, there was a mighty army of tens of thousands, arriving one after another.

The tens of thousands of believers outside the gate of the nunnery were scattered and shattered.

Those sixth-order Dao soldiers were okay, and after they arrived, they stood quietly outside the mountain gate.

The rest of the armor cavalry laughed unscrupulously. Some even brandished horsewhips and chased after the believers.

The strange thing is that those people in the spirit realm, although they are also dodging, their expressions are numb, as if they don't care about life and death. Sometimes they even stood still, not dodging, and let the riding beast trample to death, or to be whipped.

Zong Shou frowned suddenly, this situation surprised him.

Most of these people in the Cangling Realm are ordinary people, and they have no power to resist the army. Resisting at this time is just asking for your own death.

can look at the situation, it is clear that he is not afraid of death. However, since they are not afraid of death, why don't they fight hard and fight against these 'enemies'?

When he was wondering, he heard Xiaoyue next to him speak: "My Buddha has a saying, life is like a dream bubble, and life and death are just karma." Life should be a continuous line, going through countless reincarnations, more than a thousand lifetimes. This life is actually just a fragment of this lifeline. Therefore, even if you encounter suffering, you don't need to be angry, you don't need to hate, you can endure and wait for the next life. Even if a devout believer dies, he can enter his blissful and pure world. Most of these believers have experienced pain and tragedy, and they wish they could die. Looking forward to the next life, or entering the legendary Western Elysium. Although these people are evil, they also happen to take advantage of their hearts-"

Zong Shou listened, and couldn't help but be thoughtful. He remembered that in the Buddhist scriptures, it was not said like that.

In addition to the theory of reincarnation, Buddhism also has merit, which is to persuade people to be good.

How did you get to this spirit realm and be distorted like this?

There was also a burst of depression and anger in his heart, and what he was most unaccustomed to Buddhism was the believers of this religion, who pursued the next life and the future.

And what he values most is precisely now, seize the day!

"It's just that for us, life is long, but we really don't see the slightest hope. It's better to live like this than to die!"

After saying this, Na Xiaoyue saluted Zong Shou again: "Xiaoyue, who is just right, does have an unsightly mind. However, with my current situation, as long as I can get my compatriots in the Cangling Realm out of the current predicament, no matter what kind of means, I am willing to try one or two. If you offend, please forgive the donor. At this time, there is something in the temple, please forgive the poor nuns for not being able to accompany them more. Jingyin's identity is special, and his father and mother both died in a battle with the Lu family. Please also ask the donor to take care of her—"

Before she could finish speaking, there was a change below. I saw a man in green armor, riding out of the army.

He glanced coldly at the closed temple in front of him, and then flicked his sleeves casually.

and shattered the old wooden door. It was also like a signal, and the many armor soldiers behind this person rushed into the temple like wolves and tigers.

All of a sudden, there were exclamations in the temple. The female monks inside are all running away in a panic.

Xiaoyue didn't dare to linger any longer, and with a flash, she left this shining.

Jingyin's hands were clenched tightly again at this moment. As soon as he wanted to leave with Xiaoyue, he was crushed in place by a sudden strong force.

Don't think about it, they all knew that it was Zong Shou, and suddenly glared at him angrily.

But he saw Zong Shou turning his head curiously and looking back: "Are you also looking forward to the next life?"

Jingyin didn't think about it carefully, so he subconsciously shook his head: "Master said that for us who cultivate Buddhism, every reincarnation and every life is extremely important. Don't be insensitive, you need to fight. You must not give up everything because you know the afterlife. All the ups and downs are also spiritual practices, and they need to be carefully experienced. ”

Zong Shou's reflection of Na Xiaoyue suddenly changed greatly.

These words were very much in his temper and stomach.

"Since you don't expect the next life, then just look at it!"

While speaking, Zong Shou's soul thoughts also opened far away. Avoid all spiritual consciousness and envelop the entire temple.

A cold look flashed in his eyes, and he was murderous.

It would take seven days for him to break through the Spirit Realm and get rid of the Burning Blood Spiritual Technique.

I really don't want to be discovered by Lu Wushuang at this time.

But if you have to do it, then you have to do it.

We must not let this temple up and down, thousands of nuns, because of him, suffer from unjustified disasters.

and brought him back, but instead he was plagued for himself.

Compared with Lu Wushuang's pursuit, he was even more reluctant to be ashamed.

It's just that after a while, Zong Shou's eyes were full of doubts.

The murderous machine that was originally full of desire has gradually come to an end.

The soldiers below seem to be menacing, and there are also some people who have evil eyes.

But I don't know if it's because the military regulations of the Burning Sky Immortal Court are extremely strict, or if it's scrupulous. In this temple, it is tightly observed.