Although Ming Nian knew that it was the two Jiang donors who appeared, he still didn't open his eyes. He sat cross-legged and meditated, chanting the sutras as he could, and at the same time began to pray for the safety of the master and the two Jiang benefactors.

The master said that sincerity is spirituality, so Ming Nian planned to recite a few more words to let the Buddha know that his disciples were in trouble and bless him.

When the five black sword servants attacked at the same time in an instant, it was difficult for Shen Jing to take care of the master and apprentice. He quickly pulled out his dark teeth and turned around to meet the enemy, and Su Yao also swept to Shen Jing's side in an instant, holding Qing in his hand.

The strength of the five black sword servants was very clear to Shen Qian, even if he and Su Yao tried their best, they couldn't resist for long, so Shen Jing only hoped that the master and apprentice could leave quickly before they were seriously injured.

Shen Jing and Su Yao glanced at each other, he seemed to be able to hear Su Yao's inner voice, and he was nervous and hurried. This is the first time he has felt this way since he had used the Qi Clearing Technique before, which is wonderful but also very reassuring.

The long sword is out of the sheath, and it is still the way to kill the enemy together, but this time the two of them have no bottom in their hearts.

Shen Guo is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is that even if he and Su Yao die, they still can't save Master Kukai and Ming Nian.

A sense of unease pervades the stone pavilion.

Behind the two of them, the little monk chanted the scriptures faster and faster. Kukai, an old monk in rag robes, folded his hands together, and he looked at the backs of the young man and woman in front of him, smiling.

The two young people did not flinch in the face of the great horror of life and death.

After a smile, the monk's robe on the old monk Kukai was windless, and soon a pale golden feeling spread all over his body.

"All living beings can cross, and the Buddha is immeasurable." A Buddha singing seems to have monstrous power.

The five black swordsmen who flew to the stone pavilion like ghosts were stabbed into the stone pavilion by the twin sword generals in their hands, and they were knocked out by this sudden attack of energy. The five of them didn't even get close, they just lay on the ground and kept vomiting blood.

Shen Jing and Su Yao, who were originally holding the heart of the fish dying and breaking the net, were also shocked by the sudden scene, and the five black sword attendants were easily solved in this way.

Shen Kuhai quickly turned his head to look at the old monk Kukai standing behind them, bowed down and saluted, "Master Kukai." ”

Shen Kuang knew that Fang Cai's blow was not only mixed with a strong grandmaster's aura, but also something that an ordinary grandmaster could achieve.

Buddhist monks pay attention to the cultivation of the body, they intend to cultivate the body of the self to the realm of immaculateness, and believe that the sublimation of the physical body is also the sublimation of the spirit and the Dharma, so many Buddhist monks have extremely strong strength.

Su Yao was speechless in surprise, she looked at the old monk Kukai in a daze. This unsightly and tattered old monk turned out to be a Buddhist monk with a very high realm.

After Su Yao heard Shen Jing's words, she also hurriedly thanked: "Thank you Master for saving your life." ”

Kukai smiled and waved his hand, "The two Jiang donors don't have to be polite. ”

Before, the poor monk also talked to Ming Nian that there was a confusion in his heart waiting for the two donors to answer, and then the donor gave the answer. That's why I'm willing to help you. Good, good. ”

The old monk Kukai folded his hands, he seemed to know everything, but he never talked about it.

Outside the stone pavilion, the prince led by the Cui clan looked at the five-meter black sword servant who was injured in an instant, and his face was gloomy. He didn't care about the life or death of the five black sword attendants, he just turned his head and said coldly: "Didn't you tell me that he was just a monk in the ordinary mountains?" ”

After hearing the cold words of the prince, this subordinate of the Cui clan knelt on the ground with weak feet, and said with a trembling body: "Gong... Son, according to the news that came back, he did ......"

Before he could say the latter words, he was slashed by the angry son.

The head fell to the ground, and blood flowed everywhere.

The five black sword attendants who fell to the ground stood up again, and although the five of them were injured differently, all of them held their swords tightly and faced the old monk in the stone pavilion. It was the mantis arm that used the car, still not flinching, just waiting for the master's next order.

Cui's group of more than ten people didn't care about the death of that subordinate, as if it was a matter of course.

The son headed by the Cui family was named Cui Huan, and Cui also looked at Shen Jing and Su Yao in the stone pavilion, his palms clenched, and he was extremely angry.

It took a great deal of money for the Cui family to learn the exact whereabouts of the two, where the news came from, Cui was not curious, he just wanted to kill the two.

Of course, the matter of leading the team has also been screened out layer by layer, and it is a mortal situation and two remnants who are so important, and no one can refute the reason why he will rise to the top in the future.

But now, a Buddhist sect master and monk has been killed halfway, leaving him helpless.

In the stone pavilion, the little monk Mingnian had already gotten up.

He looked at the three intact in amazement, and thought to himself that it was really the Buddha who heard his inner call and was bless them.

The old monk Kukai, the monk looked at the two young juniors.

"I had no intention of interfering in your affairs, but after a mistaken acquaintance, some of my thoughts changed."

Shen Jing spoke: "Master Kukai and I have the grace to save our lives. ”

Kukai chuckled and said, "Saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, Buddhist disciples should be like this, and the two donors don't have to mind." ”

After Kukai finished speaking, he looked at Cui Huan outside the stone pavilion, stood up with one hand and said again: "Donor, don't kill in vain." There is no end to the sea of suffering, and you can turn back. ”

Cui also heard this, and sneered.

"If you don't kill the Buddha, then I will beat you until you break the vows, and I want to see how many catties and taels the Buddha in your heart has. Let's go together! ”

After Cui finished speaking, the five black sword attendants and several Guiyuan Realm subordinates on his side were all in full formation, and in the next second, a group of people rushed up in the direction where the stone pavilion was.

The old monk Kukai shook his head.

After Cui's people made a move, the old monk Kuhai swept in front of Shen Kuhai and Su Yao. He formed a palm with one hand and blasted out a palm towards the people of the Cui clan who came suddenly.

The five black swordsmen slashed with their swords in their hands, while the rest unleashed the strongest blow with all their might.

Colorful true qi surged, flying towards that pale golden palm, and then annihilated one by one.

The pale golden palm was castrated, attacking the Cui family with the momentum of the wind and clouds, and more than ten people hurriedly protected Cui Huan's body when they saw this, and resisted the aftermath of the blow of the old monk Kukai with their bodies.

Outside the empty stone pavilion, a loud bang erupted.

After this sound, more than ten people from the Cui clan, including Cui, all fell to the ground, and the five black sword attendants who were resisting the front spit out a mouthful of blood in unison, and their bodies were really weak and weak, and their injuries were not light.

"Amitabha."

Before the old monk made this move, Ming Nian's eyes had already been covered by Su Yao.

Ming Nian didn't resist, just paid careful attention to the sounds around her. The sound was thrilling, and he was afraid that the master would be injured because of it.

Cui, who fell to the ground, also wiped the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. But there was nothing he could do, so he could only let the corners of his eyes droop and pass out.

The rest of the Cui clan guarded Cui behind him, vigilant against the four people in the stone pavilion.

The old monk Kukai didn't plan to make any other moves after this move, and retreated to Ming Nian's side. "Two donors, the dilemma has been solved, let's go on the road earlier!"

After Kukai finished speaking, Su Yao subconsciously looked at Shen Jing. Shen Guan turned his head and glanced at the Cui family not far away, because Cui was still unconscious, and the Cui family had already shown signs of retreating.

"Thank you, Master, for saving your life." Shen Guo thanked again.

The old monk Kuhai smiled and waved his hand: "Master Jiang is willing to give up his life to save the poor monk and Ming Nian, and the poor monk naturally wants to repay the same." Although I have never been involved in the rivers and lakes, I also know that there are not many young people like Jiang Shizhu in the rivers and lakes now. ”

After Kukai finished speaking, Shen Jing faced him and said slowly, "Can I ask the master one more question before parting?" ”

"Naturally."

"If one day I suddenly know that I have a blood feud, should I hate? Should I take revenge? Shen said slowly.

The old monk Kukai smiled kindly: "Doesn't the donor already have an answer?" ”

After speaking, the old monk Kuhai pulled his disciple Ming Nian and turned around slowly, and did not say anything more.

The little monk Mingnian was still in the aftermath of the fear, until the master pulled him away, and he gently thought about the female benefactor and waved his hand. Ming Nian looked at the Jiang Shi who was still distracted, and glanced at the master, but the master just pulled him and walked slowly.

Su Yao leaned over to say goodbye.