Lan Die glanced at the three corpses on the table, there seemed to be a little alcohol in the air, the disgust in Lan Die's eyes was fleeting, only to hear Lan Die say coldly: "Those three drunkards are innocent, they dare to hit this girl's idea after drinking too much, they don't deserve to die, who deserves to die?"

Shikong exhaled the Buddha's name and said, "Even if the three donors are rude after drinking, you shouldn't raise your hand to kill the Blue Butterfly donor!"

"Kill it, kill it, I have a clear conscience, if I don't kill them, I'm afraid that more people will be killed by them in the future!" Lan Die said coldly, not giving face to this monk who everyone thinks is enlightened. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Strong words, killing people is still so justifiable. "The Kongkong Vajra wand was slammed to the ground, and the nine rings on the Zen wand clanged, which was very crisp.

Shikong looked at the blue butterfly, his eyes showed a cold light, and said: "Demon Blue Butterfly, the Linglong Gate was tragically destroyed, no one was left behind, and the old man of Tianxin was also killed in battle, this was all done by your Demon Demon Dynasty, you were also involved in it at that time, and killed a lot of people, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the diners in Baiyunlou were in an uproar, many people already knew the news of the destruction of Linglong Gate, but everyone saw this fairy-like blue butterfly that captivated the city and the country, and they would not think of anything else in their heads.

After Shikong's words, most people woke up like a dream, remembering that not long ago the Demon Blue Butterfly had also participated in the bloodbath of Linglong Gate, there were a few Jianghu diners who only knew the situation at this time sighed after hearing the words, originally had a good face for the Demon Blue Butterfly, but now they look at her face more or less unkindly, after all, Linglong Gate is very different from other Jianghu sects, and many people have been treated by Linglong Gate.

Shikong stared at the demonic blue butterfly, wanting to see what else she had to say. Blue Butterfly also forced her eyes to release the sky, and asked coldly, "Great monk, did you see me kill people with your own eyes that day?"

"Could it be that the donor just went to Linglong Gate to watch the excitement that day?" Shi Kongyan shook his head, he naturally didn't believe in the words of a demonic protector.

"Whether you believe it or not, I don't need to mess around with you anymore, say goodbye!"

"A demon is a demon, its nature is difficult to change, it is nonsense, and it is full of quibbles. Shikong said coldly, with a cold glow in his eyes.

When the demon blue butterfly heard this, she was furious, and her steps were paused, she was most impatient with those people who talked about great truths in her life, as if she was a saint, but in fact, many situations were not understood at all, and they were not clear. Blue Butterfly glared at the sky and shouted, "Enough, great monk, you are too long-winded." ”

Blue Butterfly was really fed up, she really had the intention of teaching a lesson to Shikong, but she held back again, and after Lan Die said that, she turned around and walked away impatiently.

The last time the Blue Butterfly Dart of the Demon Blue Butterfly in Baiyun Tower was shot down, many people sitting at this time thought that the Demon Blue Butterfly was probably not the opponent of the Sky Release.

At this time, there was Shi Kong, the head of the three protectors of the Buddha Palm Temple, sitting here, and some good people had the courage to shout at the Demon Blue Butterfly: "What are you, you dare to shout at the master!"

"Master, this female devil has done a lot of evil, she is bloody, her hands are covered with blood, you can't let her go!"

"You wicked woman, everyone will be punished. ”

"Everyone in the world knows that demons have good and evil, but this blue butterfly obviously belongs to the demon that harms people, and I asked the master to accept this demon and defend the right path. ”

"Master, please eliminate the harm for the people!"

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At first, there were only three or two people shouting on the side, but after a while, the blue butterfly was pointed out by Qianfu, and everyone shouted and drank, it turned out that this was like a plague, it would be infected, and it would be quickly infected. Many people said it righteously and indignantly, as if they wanted to rush forward immediately and beat the blue butterfly, and they couldn't wait for the person in front of them to be killed immediately.

The five big men kneeling on the ground had already turned their knees, kneeling in front of the master and begging bitterly, asking the master to make the decision for their three dead junior brothers.

Shikong glanced sideways, almost everyone was saying that Blue Butterfly was not, thinking of the two meetings between herself and the Demon Blue Butterfly, she did kill people at every turn, Shikong couldn't help frowning, so embarrassed: "If you want to eliminate harm for the people, you must break the killing ring of this Buddhism, if you let her go, I am afraid that she will inevitably kill more people in the future." Thinking of this, Shikong suddenly moved his heart and thought of a method: "By the way, I imprisoned her in the Buddha Palm Temple, let her listen to the scriptures every day, and under the cultivation of the Buddha, maybe she can be imperceptibly changed, so that this demon's temperament will no longer kill people indiscriminately?"

Seeing that the blue butterfly was about to walk away, Shikong suddenly said, "Donor, please stay!"

Lan Die's heart froze, she stopped, turned around and said coldly: "What, the great monk's ears are soft, and he really wants to eliminate harm for the people?"

Shikong said: "I am a disciple of Buddhism, and I don't kill easily, so I should ask the female benefactor to come with me." ”

Released a clueless sentence, where did Blue Butterfly understand what he meant, and asked: "Go, where are you going?"

"Buddha Palm Temple. Shikong said: "The poor monk wants to invite the female benefactor to live in the temple for a few years, listen to the Buddhist scriptures every day, cultivate and cultivate the Buddha's voice, maybe it can eliminate the anger in the girl's heart, and when the time comes, I think I will not kill people indiscriminately." ”

Lan Die listened with disgust in her heart, and said: "The great monk can figure out that even if I die immediately, I Lan Die will not have the heart to listen to your Buddhist scriptures." ”

I only heard Lan Die then said coldly: "Great monk, let's do it!"

Shikong looked disappointed and said, "What, the donor refuses?"

Blue Butterfly's tone was resolute: "I lived in your Buddha Palm Temple for a few years, listened to the evening drum and morning bell every day, chanted the Buddha, chattered, boring to the extreme, I would rather die than go!"

After hearing this, Shi Kong couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment, and sighed thoughtfully: "It's really a child who can't be taught, and rotten wood can't be carved." It seems that today I have only broken the killing ring, slashed the demons, and eliminated the harm for the people. I couldn't help but think to myself in my heart: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, two times we met, this demonic blue butterfly did kill people, I am eliminating harm for the people, presumably the Buddha will also forgive me." ”

Shikong affirmed in his heart that getting rid of the blue butterfly was to eliminate the harm for the people, and he was relieved, he pushed away the little novice beside him, and said: "The sword is not long-eyed, you stand far away, so as not to be injured by mistake." ”

As soon as they heard this, the people who were close to Shikong and the Demon Blue Butterfly retreated far away, as if Shikong said something to them, and they circled around and looked at the Demon Blue Butterfly and the Buddha Palm Temple in the slightly empty place.

Shikong saluted with one hand and said to Blue Butterfly: "Donor, please make a move!"

The Demon Blue Butterfly was taken aback by him, and said in his heart: "This old monk listens to everyone's mouth, and he really wants to kill me?"

The five big men who knelt on the ground and kowtowed had already stood up, watching from a distance, looking at Shikong and the Demon Blue Butterfly with excitement in their hearts, and the other people who were still shouting just now all closed their mouths at this time.

Demon Blue Butterfly stared at Shi Kong, looking at his majestic face, knowing that this great monk was about to open the killing ring, Demon Blue Butterfly's pitch-black pupils seemed to faintly become blue, and dozens of blue butterflies slowly appeared out of thin air around her, dancing around her body, with a fairy-like appearance, blue butterflies around her body, many people couldn't help but sigh: "Such a beautiful woman should be in heaven, but it's a pity that she is the protector of the Demon Dynasty, but it's a pity that she is a harmful demon." ”

Shikong holds the Zen staff with both hands, not angry and mighty, the iron ring on the staff jingles, the King Kong Zen staff faintly emits a solemn golden light, and the golden light solemn "swastika" word slowly appears on the forehead between the two eyebrows of Shikong, which is like the golden body of the Arhat in the West.

Blue butterfly's delicate fingers have pinched a blue butterfly dart, the dart body is bright, the dart blade is sharp, her standing posture is still so beautiful, the breeze blows her aqua blue skirt, her hair is long and straight, not messy at all, her face is calm as water, her pupils have become water blue, she is slim, slim, dozens of blue butterflies around the body, at this time she is really like the most beautiful butterfly among the flowers, the butterfly has turned into a fairy.

Zhuge Baiyun is still standing in that corner, still in that posture, he seems to have stood there and has not moved, but his eyes have been moving with the movement of the blue butterfly, no one will notice him, and no one has the leisure time to find him, he is just far away, has been focusing on one person - the blue butterfly.

With a coquettish shout, the blue butterfly shot first, with a wave of his long sleeves, the blue butterfly dart between his fingers turned into a blue light and shot towards the night leap in front of the chest, as fast as lightning, as beautiful as a meteor dragging a blue tail, and the sound of breaking the sky was very sharp.

There was a crisp sound, and the lightning-fast blue butterfly dart was knocked down by the empty swing staff. At the same time, Blue Butterfly's right hand reached under her left ear, and three blue butterflies landed between her fingers, and she instantly held three Blue Butterfly darts between the five fingers of her right hand.

I saw that the blue butterfly and blue sleeves waved again, and the three blue rays of light hit the eyebrows, throat and heart socket like meteors, fast and accurate, as fast as lightning. If it were someone else, he would have died once just now, but unfortunately standing opposite was the head of the three great protectors of the Buddha Palm Temple.

The word "swastika" between his forehead was golden and prosperous, and he took a step forward, holding the demon wand with both hands, and the flying phoenix wore flowers to meet the three blue butterfly darts.

The blue butterfly waved her sleeves continuously, and seventeen or eighteen blue butterfly darts followed one after another. Just like seventeen or eighteen lightning bolts, the blue butterfly and blue butterfly darts are fast, and the Zen staff of the release is not slow, and he calmly knocks down the seventeen or eighteen blue butterfly darts one by one. But when he heard the iron ring of the great monk's Zen staff, the blue butterfly dart rang out.

In addition to Shangguan Feifeng, this Buddha Palm Temple Shikong is really the biggest opponent that the demon Blue Butterfly has encountered in his life, and the Blue Butterfly can only fight with all his strength.

The blue butterfly turned around gracefully, her skirt fluttered, her long hair fluttered, and dozens of blue butterflies around her also followed her, and the blue butterfly suddenly pushed forward with both palms, and the blue butterflies that were still rotating around her suddenly turned into blue butterfly darts.

Dozens of butterflies, dozens of blue butterfly darts, colorful, like dozens of water blue lightning, constantly shooting towards the whole body of the air.

A small blue butterfly dart on the rivers and lakes is enough to deter countless heroes. Seeing such a formation, Shi Kongrao is cultivation is profound, but also frowning slightly, his heart is down, he doesn't dare to take it hard, his Vajra Demon Meditation Staff is inserted into the ground, and the sound of "bang" goes straight into the bluestone slab.

At this time, dozens of blue butterfly darts have been shot at the air, Shikong suddenly retreated five or six steps, moved his palms together from his chest to the top of his head, and then separated his palms from the left and right of his body, his fists were clenched, and the word "swastika" on his forehead was shining, and the golden light was very solemn, when Shikong put his palms together in his chest again, he could faintly see that his body was wrapped in a slowly rotating golden bell.