Chapter 19: The Crisis
Xianyu only had a pale green light to protect him, and those villagers did not dare to approach him. At this moment, the light on Hyunwoo's body had receded, and several villagers had already rushed towards him. Those villagers bared their teeth and danced their claws, and all of them were as terrifying as the ghosts that had escaped from the underworld. Xianyu snorted coldly, and two Taiji seals were punched out one after another. The heads of the two villagers burst instantly, and they fell to the ground and never got up again. Hyunwoo looked at the rest of the people, and it didn't take long for the villagers they hit to get up again against them. Hyun Woo shouted to the people: "Hit the heads of these villagers, only by breaking their heads can they be truly destroyed!" ”
Everyone was refreshed when they heard Xianyu's words, if they were strong, how could these cultivators be weaker than these strange villagers. It's just that these villagers somehow can't be killed. At this moment, Hyun Woo reminded every subordinate to be merciful, and they all hit the heads of those villagers. At one point, more than 100 villagers fell to the ground, and all of them lost their heads. Xianyu killed the most fiercely, and more than 100 villagers died under him, and there were as many as 50 villagers. Everyone was shocked when they looked at the corpses all over the ground. Although they have spells, they have never been so aggressive. The most chilling of the few people is Hyun-woo, who is originally from the red mortal world. He was originally a mortal like these villagers, but now he had killed so many people, and his heart felt uncomfortable. Xiao Hanfeng frowned and said, "This matter is quite strange, why are these villagers not cultivators like this?" ”
Zhuo Feifei snorted coldly and said: "In any case, the death of these villagers is not unjust, just imagine if they are allowed out of the village, won't they harm more people?" It is worth it to die these villagers but save all living beings. ”
Xianyu listened to Zhuo Feifei's words, and said with a disdainful smile on his face: "Senior brother, do you want to save all beings?" Then junior brother, I will invite senior brother, what are these more than 100 villagers? Aren't they all sentient beings? The so-called salient beings are made up of these villagers one by one. ”
As soon as Hyunwoo spoke, Zhuo Feifei wanted to refute, but his lips moved a few times, but in the end, he didn't say a word. Su Wen opened his mouth and said, "What Senior Brother Xianyu said is good, these villagers are also pitiful. If we can find out the reason why they have become like this, then we can truly relieve a calamity for all sentient beings. If not, there is no guarantee that what happened today will not be repeated elsewhere. ”
After listening to Su Wen's words, the rest of the people nodded their heads and reconsidered, and everyone looked at the corpses all over the ground and sighed. Fakong pronounced a Buddha horn and said: "Since people are dead, the wilderness is not a way, so it is better to let the little monk spend more time for these dead souls." ”
With that, Fakong flew to his feet, and he sat cross-legged on the void. He threw the bowl in his hand into the air, reciting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and the bowl seemed to feel upside down in the air. As Fakong kept reciting the scriptures, the golden light above the bowl became more and more dazzling. Fakong suddenly hit the bowl with a palm in the air, and a golden light shot out of Fakong's palm towards the bowl. The golden light shone on the bowl, and the mouth of the bowl facing down suddenly became golden. The golden light became brighter and brighter, and it slowly extended to every corner of the village. It didn't take much time for the golden light to illuminate the entire village. If it weren't for Xianyu and the others being cultivators, their eyes would have been unable to open at this moment, and at this moment, the Fakong Treasure in mid-air was like a true Buddha descending into the world, Xianyu looked at it and sighed again and again: "Senior Brother Fakong is really a profound Dharma, and I am afraid that there will be no few such mana among the younger generations of the world." ”
Xiao Hanfeng nodded and said, "Yes, Senior Brother Fakong is the eldest disciple of Abbot Chen, and the Dharma is naturally profound, and he can be regarded as an outstanding figure among my junior disciples." ”
Ren Yingjie shook his head after hearing the words of the two of them and said, "Although Senior Brother Fakong is superb in Buddhism, Buddhism has never been based on attack. They only think that the defense is a little insufficient. ”
Ren Yingjie's words are not unreasonable, the Buddhists have mercy on them, and those who practice Buddhism have never taken the initiative to cause trouble. Only when others bully them can they take action against the enemy, and it does seem that they are a little passive. As soon as Ren Yingjie finished speaking, Dongfang Dance, who had not spoken for a long time, said lightly: "I think Senior Brother Kong is really a great wisdom and a great merciful one. If practicing magic is to attack others, then how can we talk about compassion and kindness? Dongfang Dance's words made Ren Yingjie speechless for a while, and his face turned red and he had to stop speaking.
Hyunwoo's eyes fell on Dongfang Dance, and she was dressed in white like a fairy. After a fight, there was not a trace of blood on his body. Hyunwoo knew that it was Dongfang Tilt Dance who had just woken up to him, and he felt a little more grateful to her in his heart. This woman looks very cold, but in fact, her heart is not as cold as it seems. While a few people were talking, the corpses shrouded in the golden light emitted by the Fakong bowl changed, and those corpses slowly dissolved, and finally turned into particles of dust and disappeared into the heavens and the earth. Everyone sighed in their hearts when they saw this scene, which is probably what the people often say about dust to dust. These people may be blessed by misfortune and go to the world of bliss in the transcendence of the Dharma and emptiness.
Half an hour passed, and all the corpses on the ground were cleaned up. After the golden light dissipated, Fakong landed steadily on the ground. Xiao Hanfeng stepped forward and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Fakong, you have another merit this time." ”
Fakong waved his hand and said: "What merit is not merit, the little monk just can't bear to see that these people will not be at peace after death, although this practice may not be used again, but ask for peace of mind." ”
A few people looked at the empty village again and turned to leave, but a few people stopped when they reached the entrance of the village. He turned his head suddenly, only to see black-red dots of light emerging from the ground. It's night, but you can see it clearly. Everyone also noticed it, and when they looked back, the black-red points of light were getting denser and denser, and they looked even more terrifying than those strange villagers in Fangcai. Several people held their magic weapons in their hands again, and Xianyu frowned and had a faint sense of foreboding. Just as he was thinking, a dark red point of light rushed towards Ma Fei, and Ma Fei used the magic sword in his hand to resist but did not block it. The dark red point of light drilled into Ma Fei's body, and Ma Fei's body fell down as soon as he softened. Su Wen's eyes were quick, and he reached out to help Ma Fei. He fixed his eyes and saw Ma Fei's face gradually turn pale.
Those dark red points of light flew towards everyone like crazy, and everyone didn't dare to carelessly protect their bodies with their magic weapons. Although the light curtain emitted by the magic weapon can protect everyone's body, those points of light still hit those light curtains like crazy. Xiao Yao was so frightened that the magic seal in her hand slowed down, and a point of light took advantage of the void to burrow into her body. Xiao Yao fell down like a horse, and Dongfang Tilting Dance held her in his arms, his brows furrowed, and his eyebrows were full of worry.
Just after a while, two people fell, and the rest were shocked. But at the moment, they are busy resisting the dark red points of light and taking care of themselves, even if they have the heart, they can't take care of anything else. Dongfang Tilting Dance was a little confused about the magic trick in Xiao Yao's hand, and for a while, a few points of light flew towards his body.
Seeing that those points of light were about to fly in front of Dongfang Tilting, Dongfang Tilting Dance's hand magically conjured up a layer of golden light curtain in front of him and Xiao Yao. It's just that she is holding Xiao Yao at the moment, and the power of one-handed spell casting is insufficient. The dark red points of light outside were attacking more and more fiercely, and two points of light actually broke through the golden light curtain and flew towards the east. Everyone was shocked when they saw it, but they couldn't spare their hands to save them, and Dongfang Tilting looked at the two dark red points of light with no fear on their faces. Zhuo Feifei and Ren Yingjie shouted at the same time: "Senior Sister Dongfang! ”
Everyone's eyes are sad, could it be that a woman with such a magnificent dance in the East is going to die here today? Xiao Hanfeng looked at Dongfang Tilting's resolute jade-like face, and felt a burst of grief in his heart, it wasn't that he didn't want to save Dongfang Tilting, but if he made a move, more people would be hit by the dark red light. In this way, the Oriental Tilt Dance was not spared in the end, so he could not act rashly. The other people were also of the same idea as him, and they could only watch as the two points of light danced towards the east.