"If I put down the butcher's knife, can we really spare us from dying?"

At this moment, the leader of the bandits stood up and stood in front of the heartless mage, the butcher's knife in his hand was also lowered, and his face was full of compassion, as if the person who had killed decisively before had never appeared, and even everything that happened here had nothing to do with him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With such a speed of changing face, Xu Sheng had no doubt that if it was the first time he saw this bandit leader put on a Buddhist robe, he would definitely think that this was a Buddhist monk

Finish.

However, he is a false Buddha after all!

Xu Sheng's eyes revealed bursts of killing intent, on weekdays, this naughty person, who was not treated well by Mr. Teach, raised the butcher knife, picked up a murder weapon from the ground, and directly killed the bandit leader with lightning speed.

Such decisiveness is really not like that of mortals.

"Amitabha. ”

And the Heartless Master also closed his eyes, raised the Buddha's name, and didn't say anything.

"He killed the boss, this little devil killed the boss, killed them, killed them. ”

At this moment, the death of the leader of the bandits completely stimulated these fierce bandits who were usually ferocious, and the terrifying killing intent that overflowed, as well as the sharp cold revealed by the sword light and sword shadow, were all very uncomfortable.

Depression, killing, dullness, all kinds of negative emotions filled Xusheng's mind at this moment, and he couldn't break free, he couldn't escape.

"Hey, it's a bad fate after all!"

This heartless master, the first time he saw Jiang Feng, he felt the amazing Buddha nature that Jiang Feng exuded, such Buddha nature, peerless and rare, is the world, first-class talent, if you cultivate Buddha, it must be the existence of thousands of miles in a day.

At this moment, these bandits have become his inner demons, if he can't get through, even if Xu Sheng survives, his future will be hindered, which is why he has no intention of sighing.

"In this life, the disciple should open the killing ring and hope that the Buddha will be connected. ”

After Master Wuxin finished speaking, the high Buddha voice in his mouth was like a terrifying sound of killing, the sound of troubled times, without any sense of quietness, full of masculine and domineering taste.

These masters of Buddhism, practicing Buddhism, comprehended the supreme Buddhist power with the second language of the unparalleled Buddhism.

Legend has it that the Buddha is rarely angry, but it does not mean that the Buddha is not angry, if the Buddha is angry, it will definitely be earth-shattering and destroy everything.

Since practicing the Buddha's power, Master Wuxin has rarely opened this killing vow, all for the purpose of transforming sentient beings, but now, it is for the sake of Xu Sheng, and I have to say that this is extremely painful in the heart of Master Wuxin.

However, after thinking about it, if he can remove the demons in Xusheng's heart, let him escape into the empty door, and inherit the Dharma, then he will not lose this wave.

"What's going on? I remember fainting. Well, wait!"

Xu Sheng woke up from his slumber at this moment, thinking of everything before, he wanted to exclaim, but he swallowed it hard, and a line of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, like a homeless water dog, extremely pitiful.

He has lost everything, even if he is still alive at the moment, he feels that the world is gray, sinful, and all wicked people deserve to die.

At the same time, the inexplicable memory was more quickly and deeply integrated into his soul.

He couldn't help but whisper, "Is this a dream?" or is it real?"

In this coma, Xusheng finally came to his senses and awakened all his memories, Xusheng, no, Jiang Feng, at this moment, looking at the real surroundings, he showed a smile, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter how it is real? ”

And the Wuxin mage who went away to find food walked back from a distance, but he was carrying a hare in his hand at the moment, placing it in front of Jiang Feng, and looked at him in surprise, as if to say, why did Jiang Feng wake up so quickly, but it was three hours earlier than he speculated.

Still, it's good to wake up.

Wuxin mage Jiang Feng's hare was placed on top of a pile of dry wood, and then he gently picked up a stick, set up the hare and grilled it, looked at Jiang Feng's eyes and said with a smile: "Are you awake?

Looking at the heartless mage in front of him with a friendly tone and a natural cordiality, Jiang Feng paused, speechless, he was thinking about how he could detach himself and leave after he came to this world, and so on.

The two preoccupied people couldn't help but glance at each other, and when they looked at each other, they both saw something in common from each other's eyes, similar and smiling, quite weird.

"Amitabha, wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart. ”

This heartless mage really didn't shy away from these things, so he ate them in front of Jiang Feng, and gave Jiang Feng a rabbit's thigh.

Jiang Feng looked at everything in front of him dumbly, he had also heard of these Buddhists, about things that were not abstained from the physical body, after all, how could the way of cultivation be able to cultivate to the peak if there was not enough blood qi?

Even among these Buddhist sects, there is not much need for things, but in the early stage of laying the foundation, these undoubtedly need a lot of flesh and blood to replenish the power that has disappeared in the body, otherwise, such a terrifying cultivation will not be able to withstand it for anyone.

"Little ghost, would you like to study the Dharma with me?

The Heartless Mage's eyes were like gods, staring at Jiang Feng tightly, and his tone was so resolute that he was not allowed to refute a word.

"Naturally, I would like to. ”

After thinking about it for so long, Jiang Feng also understood, since it was the Hengsha World of Buddhism, it must be to comprehend the profound Dharma in it, and then, with the power of Buddhism, it would be good to transcend the world, otherwise, in other ways, if he wanted to leave here, Jiang Feng felt that it was impossible.

"Good, good, good. ”

At the same time, he took out an ancient Buddhist scripture from his arms, which was quite dilapidated and filled with a breath of time, as if an ancient Buddha had annotated the supreme effort in it, even after endless years of washing, it was still as new.

Master Wuxin gently stroked the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, like a pilgrim treating a holy object, and his eyes revealed a touch of nostalgia.

Immediately, he handed over this Buddhist scripture to Jiang Feng and said: "This is the Buddhist scripture transmitted by the Buddha outside the territory, there are 3,000 volumes in this world, and this Buddhist scripture for the teacher has been handed down from a long time ago." ”