Xiao Yu gently patted Concubine Ming in front of him.

Concubine Ming, who had lost all her life, fell into the small lake behind her.

After a few moments, the lake returned to calm. Xiao Yu raised his hand, and the cyan flying sword flew out of the lake and fell into his sleeve. Mu Bai put away his scimitar and walked to Xiao Yu's side.

The two looked at each other and looked at each other without saying a word.

Mu Bai marched forward, while Xiao Yu and Lin Yinping fell behind Mu Bai slowly.

Lin Yinping was silent for a long time, then sighed, turned his head and asked, "Blind pupils." ”

Xiao Yu said flatly: "Tongyu." ”

Lin Yinping's lips trembled, and he wanted to speak again.

Xiao Yu said: "Although it is true that the Pupil Blind Method is not the Righteous Path Method, I have never used it to kill innocent people indiscriminately. I only know that if you want to kill me, no matter what the reason, you have your own way to die, and you are all the ones who deserve to die. ”

"And how many people have you sucked with your pupils?"

"About five or six, I remember that the first one was the Demon Sect Elder Blind Pupil, the second was a gray-robed sword cultivator, and then there was a scholar sword cultivator, that flying sword was the scholar's, and I don't know who released the news that I had a blind pupil, which attracted these people to kill me, if I was unlucky, I wouldn't be able to stand in front of you now, do you think those people should be killed?"

Lin Yinping was silent for a moment, and then said very firmly: "Yes." ”

Xiao Yu said helplessly: "Except for those perverts, who wants to kill people, and they are not forced by this world?"

Lin Yinping shook his head and said softly: "The people I care about can live well, better than anything else." ”

Xiao Yu gently rubbed the hilt of the sword on his waist with his palm, and said softly: "I really can't see it, pick up Tongyou, you are quite a master." ”

Lin Yinping said softly: "You are the same. ”

......

A team of people and horses drove out of Biluo Lake into the royal court, the team was quite large, everyone knew that grassland horse thieves were rampant, but this was a little ignorant of the depths. The leader was an ugly-looking monk, cold in early spring, still dressed as a monk from the Western Regions, his right arm was exposed, and his skin revealed a faint dark golden luster. Obviously, being proficient in the Buddhists' golden body supernatural powers has achieved a small success, so it can be seen that although everyone in the convoy is injured, this is not a convoy that ordinary horse thieves can hope for.

The ugly monk was called the six faces, and they left the Molun Monastery to go to the royal court to meet the former princess, now the king of the grassland.

This road is not smooth, from the northwest Mo Nan and Mo Bei on the dividing line of the Great Snow Mountain Molun Temple to the center of the desert south grassland Wang Ting, encountered the Taoist sect robbery and killed no less than five times, although the real masters of the Taoist sect did not dispatch, but these Taoist disciples are by no means picked up this secret book and embarked on the path of cultivation in the cultivation world.

Six Faces sighed, a little worried. While feeling powerless in my heart, I also somewhat understood why the elders in the temple changed color when talking about Taoism. If it weren't for the woman in the car behind him, his tall feet as the national teacher of Baozhu would have been buried in the grassland.

In the middle of the back convoy, a stunning woman sat alone in it, without powder, that is, she not only did not reduce the color, but also appeared to be carved out of the hibiscus naturally, at this time, she was dressed in white clothes and became more and more unfamiliar with mortal women. Her eyes were closed, surrounded by a faint vitality, and there was no expression on her face. For the continuous robbery and killing of the Dao Sect these days, it was indeed a little unexpected to her, she didn't expect that the Dao Sect, which had endured for thousands of years, now had no taboos, and the background sect was full of floating clouds.

Anyone who stands in their way, damn it.

She is the leader of the new generation of disciples of Buddhism, Murong. But in front of the behemoth Dao Sect, there is not the slightest confidence.

Her delicate and white fingers lightly tapped on the wooden board in front of her, and her two delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, is this trip to the grassland right or wrong?

Buddhism opposes the annexation of the Molun Temple by the Taoist Sect, except for the fear that the Daoist Sect will sit big, which is nothing more than the love of the same vein as the Molun Temple. And the Sword Sect is against it for the sake of opposition, and whatever the Dao Sect wants to do, the Sword Sect will inevitably oppose it.

This time, the three veins of Buddhism together with the Sword Sect decided to rush to the aid of the Molun Temple, the Buddha Gate Ancestral Temple and the King Kong Temple are located in the west of Dazheng, and the Sword Sect is separated from the Great Zheng and an East China Sea. The only one near the grassland is the Demon Cult that was built behind it. But this time, the Demon Sect made up its mind, paying attention to sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

The Molun Temple is in danger.

The spring breeze in the grassland was very cold, but Murong, who was dressed in a single coat, walked out of the carriage and squinted at the grassland royal court that seemed to be a black spot in the distance.

Six faces came to Murong's side from the front and said with a smile: "Now that we have entered the range of activities of the royal court cavalry, the Dao Sect disciples who followed us have retreated. ”

Murong nodded and asked, "Everyone says that the first person in the cultivation world is the sect master of the Sword Sect, the current Sword Immortal. You said that since the Sword Sect Sect Master is the number one in the world, why doesn't he kill the Dao Sect, but instead retreats on Biyou Island all year round?"

The six-faced smile was slightly sluggish, and said: "The little monk is stupid, just like a stubborn stone, he used to practice Buddhism in the temple, and other senior brothers have read ten volumes of scriptures, and the little monk has only finished reading one volume, and was later accepted as a disciple by the master, and he only learned the golden body magic power that only needs water grinding work, and this kind of truth is not understandable." ”

Murong smiled lightly and said meaningfully, "Great wisdom is foolishness, great foolishness is wisdom?"

The right hand of the six-sided rosary stiffened slightly, and then quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "The little monk is not good at playing with a sharp edge. ”

Murong closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to the six sides. Now the form on the grassland is very delicate, and the reason why the Taoist sect has not moved to the Molun Temple for a long time is that they lack the secular power to support them in controlling the grassland.

Now the Red Lady is in power on the grassland, so the disappeared princess Lin Yinping has become the key to the Taoist Sect's overthrow of the Red Lady.

The breeze blew her long sleeves, and also drove her green silk like a waterfall. She smiled faintly.

She doesn't care whether the Molun Temple is dead or alive, even if the Molun Temple is not destroyed this time, it will be a pain in the bones, and she is more concerned about how to face the Taoist Sect in the future.

The Dao Sect is powerful, but it lacks a corresponding worldly force. Although Buddhism is not as good as Taoism, it is also the only Taoist sect, and it also lacks a corresponding secular force.

Suppressing the Dao Sect can't be a headless headless head-on resistance, and it's better to draw a salary from the bottom of the kettle.

Maybe she should take advantage of the princess's distress to help now, and it can be regarded as a good fate?

......

Thousands of miles away, two monks walked on a small road in the countryside.

One of them was dressed in moon-white monk's robes and was handsome.

The old monk beside him, the monk's robe is simple, no different from the monk of Youfang. He asked, "Qiuyue, why didn't you go to the grassland?"

The young monk smiled and said, "The autumn leaves are there." ”

The old monk smiled.

Master Cangxue, the first person in the outer gate of Buddhism.

A monk who once fought with Autumn Leaves in the Eastern Capital.

Master Cangxue sighed and said worriedly: "The situation in the grassland is about to erupt, and I am afraid that it will be ruined by then." ”