It's nearly late afternoon.

The sky was dark.

The people of the capital are busy closing and going home.

Suddenly, when they heard the roar of the lion of the Buddha Gate, they all looked in panic, and they saw the angry eyes of the Vajra Dharma on the western sky in the night!

That face is half a Buddha and a demon, and the golden eyes are like a torch!

That fierce look hit the heart and made people tremble!

"What kind of immortal family is this? Sounds like it's still the enemy of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion to worship the Lord? It's hard to look at! ”

"It seems that the monk from the Western Regions is coming, and a few days ago I heard that the worship lord punished a demon monk... Probably because of this! ”

"This guy is fierce and exposed, and he is also a demon monk at first glance, and the worship of the Lord will win!"

"Buddhism is too arrogant, it simply doesn't take our Dajing in his eyes, won't Her Majesty the Empress come out to take care of it this time?"

“......”

The long streets and alleys are full of discussions.

In the face of the provocation of Buddhism Chiguoguo, the people in the capital were frowning and indignant!

......

Gu Fu!

In the backyard, the dying flower thief was almost frightened by this loud roar!

Gu Lan's eyes were cold, he looked at the Vajra Dharma, slowly folded his confession, put it in his arms, and decided to put this little matter aside for the time being.

Deal with the cos' Lu Zhishen's bald head outside the city first.

"Little Seven!"

Gu Lan called, and the little phoenix understood.

Over the courtyard.

In the loud phoenix cry, the phoenix spread its fire wings several feet wide, Gu Lan jumped on her back with his hand, swayed up, and went straight towards the western city gate!

When the flower thief saw this scene, his two eyes burst out!

Of course, he had heard that there was a Tianji Pavilion in the capital!

It's just that I didn't expect to be so unlucky today...... The first task was to pick flowers and go to the house of this worshipping adult!!

No wonder there is such a terrifying formation!

No wonder everyone in the family is so perverted!

The flower thief figured this out, didn't come up in one breath, rolled his eyes and immediately kicked his legs...

...

Outside the house!

Mu Yuyan narrowed her phoenix eyes and saw this scene, her pretty face was like frost, and the jade hand in her long sleeves clenched suddenly.

Dare to call my father-in-law to fight...... I see that after today, there is no need for your Western Regions Buddhism to exist in the land of Dajing!

The Western Regions are strong, and they have been provoked several times!

Even when he first ascended the throne, the Buddha openly proposed to join the Great Jing and establish a religion and annex the local faith.

She's put up with it!

But this time he directly shouted at Gu Lan... Mu Yuyan thinks that he is an emotional creature, and he can't jump out of seven emotions and six desires, after all, he has reached the limit of the outbreak!

It's just the right time.

Liu Yexi, who was dressed in green, returned home, she had already interrogated the traitors taken away from the Great Mingwu Temple, but unfortunately the person behind the scenes left a hand and did not ask anything.

She just wanted to report it.

I heard Mu Yuyan burst out of his teeth with a sentence:

"Xiaoxi! Tonight, I drafted an edict to destroy the Buddha, and gave the Buddha Gate in the Western Regions three days, if I don't withdraw all the believers from my Dajing Central Plains... No mercy! ”

Liu Yexi was shocked!

However, seeing the law of the western sky, you can also understand why the empress is so angry......

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die, and Gongzi is obviously His Majesty's reverse scales.

"Yes!"

Liu Yexi bowed his hand and replied respectfully.

After the two entered the house, they immediately quietly left from the backyard.

Liu Yexi returned to the palace non-stop to draft the edict, the edict of destroying the Buddha is a major event related to the dynasty, and it must be written in detail, and the crimes and responsibilities of the Western Regions are displayed one by one.

Mu Yuyan followed Xianggong's footsteps and came to the West Gate Tower of the capital, looking quietly into the distance with beautiful eyes.

Anger to anger.

But she was not worried about this provocation by Buddhism.

Because judging from the breath of the Vajra Dharma, the person who came was just an immortal-level refining Arhat in Buddhism, and there was no mind attack technique of the Zen Demon Monk.

Xianggong can be suppressed with one hand!

...

On the wings of the phoenix.

Gu Lan frowned slightly, he also had such a doubt in his heart... This guy only has immortal level strength, why dare he shout like this?

Three days!

His journey from the Western Regions should be enough to find out the news about his cultivation.

"I don't know what I can do, things go wrong... Could it be that there is a backhand? ”

Be careful!

Gu Lan stood with his hands in his hands, quietly staring at the monk under the Vajra Dharma, waiting for his next move.

"You're the one who killed the junior brother of the Sprinkle family?"

Monk Zhikong's eyes were shining with golden light, and he was furious... Furious, he asked.

"Yes."

Gu Lan responded lightly.

"Then eat a punch from the Sprinkler family first!"

The body size of the Zhikong monk is as high as three zhang, and at this moment, the law phase above his head is changing, and the demon King Kong seems to be angry, and he clenched his fist and smashed it towards Gu Lan.

Gu Lan didn't make any moves.

Gu Xiaoqi spewed out a few phoenix divine fires, and then eliminated the bombardment of that punch.

The strength of both sides is high!

"You can't even win my Xiaoqi, go back!"

Gu Lan said this.

But my heart was confused again...... Feeling that Fang Cai's punch, this monk didn't seem to use all his strength?

Otherwise, the strength of the Little Seven Kings Rank, even if it is the bloodline of the Divine Beast, will definitely not be able to compete with the refining Arhat in the late stage of his Immortal Rank.

"If you kill my junior brother, you will be beaten if you die!"

Monk Zhikong let out a deep roar.

The soles of his feet slammed on the ground, jumped high, and the body and the demon King Kong swung their fists at the same time, and viciously slammed down on Gu Lan again!

"Moths to the fire!"

Gu Lan's slender and white palm was raised, and the seemingly huge Vajra Law was suddenly suppressed by the general trend of heaven and earth, and the monk flew out upside down, and the meteorite generally smashed directly on the mountain wall west of the capital!

Many people in the capital saw this scene.

Pride comes naturally!

Sure enough, our No. 1 master in Dajing is still awesome!

What about the eldest disciple of the Buddha of the Western Regions, it's not just a second?!

They looked at the moonlight at night, Gu Lan's back beyond the world.

Filled with deep respect!

Then.

The aura on Monk Zhikong's body was a lot weaker, but I don't know if it was an illusion, but the light in his eyes was brighter, and there were still a few tears faintly flashing!

Gu Lan was stunned!

Beaten to tears?

No, this monk looks so big, how can he have the same temperament as Luan Xiaoyao's brutal county lord?

Zhikong reinvigorated the Vajra Dharma and made a comeback: "Come again!" I heard that your sword is very strong, and the Sprinkle family also wants to see it, can you dare to show your sword? ”

This monk came to provoke but never went all out, why? He doesn't seem to want to share life or death with me...... Gu Lan frowned slightly, and his indifferent voice echoed in the wilderness:

"If I draw my sword, you will die."

When these words landed, the hearts of those who heard them were shocked!

"Worship the lord to take out the sword, the Western Regions Buddhism is too arrogant, it's time to give them some color!"

"After destroying the two demon monks under the Buddha's seat, the legend of worshipping adults in the history books will add another stroke, and it will be beautiful for eternity!"

"That's right! It's all up to you, my lord, to maintain Dajing's face, and Her Majesty the Empress doesn't care about anything, it's really useless! ”

Mu Yuyan: "......"

She glanced faintly at the guy in the crowd who was so excited that she scolded herself, and planned to let Xiaoxi arrest him tomorrow to educate him...

But back to the battlefield!

Monk Zhikong rushed again, this time he still didn't use all his strength, and rushed towards Gu Lan with a fierce look of not being afraid of death!

After three times.

Gu Lan no longer hesitated.

The jade-colored Jian Gang condensed ten paths behind him, each of which was enough to kill the monk, his mind moved slightly, and the sword gang slashed towards the Zhikong monk like a meteor outside the sky!

However!

To everyone's surprise!

This time, Monk Zhikong did not resist hard, and when he saw Gu Lan take out his sword, he put away the law and turned around and fled towards the mountains and forests.

Everyone was stunned!

"What is this, run away if you can't beat it?"

"The worship lord caught up, but unfortunately our eyesight is limited, and we can't see the excitement of the demon monk being killed over there!"

"I don't need to look at it anymore! The dust has settled, presumably after the Western Regions became a bird, no one in the major forces dared to challenge our first person in Dajing! ”

“...”

The people came with a nervous heart, and at the moment they were full of comfort and comfort.

They knew that King Dajing was able to live and work in peace and contentment, in fact, because of the protection of the god Gu Lan!

Therefore, every time there is a New Year's holiday, they will place an immortal tablet for this god at home, and the reverence is even much higher than that of the emperors of the past dynasties of Dajing!

But.

What they can't see, Mu Yuyan can see.

From the "weird" turn of the monk Zhikong to escape, she seemed to see the monk's intentions...... He wants to lead Gu Lang to a place where no one can see.

Could it be that there is a conspiracy to ambush the soldiers?

No, even if the Buddha is here in person, I'm afraid he won't be able to ambush him...... So what exactly is he going to do?

Mu Yuyan's eyebrows frowned slightly, but her beautiful eyes were clear and her eyes were burning, and she didn't dare to slack off.

However!

In the next moment, she looked stunned!

Because I saw that the Zhikong monk over there made an unbelievable move!

The jade-colored flying sword was about to catch up, but Zhikong's tall figure did not escape, and suddenly stopped, and his huge body suddenly knelt down and sat down!

He wasn't begging for mercy.

Heavy, rough palms cover his head.

I didn't care about the jade sword behind me!

The monk grinned wildly, but his eyes were instantly red!

"Little Seven!"

Seeing this, Gu Lan made the phoenix stop its figure, and the blue jade-colored sword blade also hung an inch away from the back of the monk's neck!

The empress can watch from the sidelines.

Gu Lan could naturally feel that this monk was inducing his own killing moves, making everyone think that when he had killed him, he would lead him to a no-man's land......

"What are you going to do?"

Gu Lan asked in a solemn voice.

Although he has his own strength, he is still vigilant, which is the self-cultivation of the moderate.

Monk Zhikong didn't seem to hear his words, his rough face condensed with great sorrow, tears were wanton, he looked up to the sky and howled, crying loudly!

Seeing this scene, Gu Lan was slightly stunned, and he was not in a hurry to watch it quietly.

He could feel that this monk was showing his true feelings...... But what is it that can make him show weakness to the enemy so disregarding his image?!

Because you can't beat yourself, you can't avenge your junior brother?

Long.

Gu Lan saw that Zhikong stopped crying, although the sadness in his expression still couldn't be hidden.

He landed on the back of the phoenix and came to the kneeling monk.

"What do you want to see me alone?"

Zhikong raised his head and looked at Gu Lan, his eyes were blood-red with tears, and he slowly spoke: "Donor... Can the benefactor let the poor monk know what you used to kill my junior brother? ”

"I didn't kill your junior brother."

Gu Lan explained: "He died by cutting off his heart... But if you want to see it, I'm satisfied. ”

For those who are about to die, Gu Lan does not have to hide it.

In Zhikong's dull gaze, he saw Gu Lan's exquisite and clear Buddha heart, the immortal heart that gathered the wisdom roots of Buddhism!

"Sure enough!"

Monk Zhikong's pupils shrank, and his face was sad!

His expression struggled, and after a long time, a touch of abruptness appeared!

Gu Lan shook his head and sighed: "The way you look now is exactly the same as when your junior brother died. ”

Zhikong was stunned for a moment, and then muttered: "It seems that when my junior brother died, he also understood, what preached Buddhism, what sought the magic coffin, all this...... It's all a hoax of the Buddha! ”

"The poor monk should have thought of it a long time ago... If the poor monk had thought about it earlier, the junior brother would not have fallen so deeply, the exercises he cultivated were wrong, the poor monk had a premonition, and the poor monk was to blame... It's all to blame on the poor monks! ”

Monk Zhikong's eyes were red, and he was beating his head desperately at the moment!

Remorse is palpable!

Buddha scam? Something is wrong with the Zhi Zen monk exercises...... Gu Lan frowned!

The troubles of Buddhism in the Western Regions don't seem to be as simple as imagined.

"Donor, can you... Leave the poor monk alive? ”

Zhikong spoke up at this moment.

However, there was no pleading in his tone, but a sense of determination!

"Give me a reason not to kill you."

Gu Lan said lightly.

"The donor... Would you like to hear a story? ”

"Your teacher?"

"Yes."

"I want to hear about it."

...

Time passed, and half an hour passed.

During this period.

Mu Yuyan didn't know what they were talking about, but he just watched the Buddha's eldest disciple kneeling down and talking to his father-in-law with a sad face, and felt very bizarre......

Gu Lan quietly listened to Zhikong's story.

He took a deep breath and asked in a condensed voice, "In other words, the Buddha in the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Regions now... Isn't your master anymore? ”

"You can't be wrong with the feeling of a poor monk!"

Zhikong sighed: "He knows the strength of the donor, but he secretly instigated us to come to find you, because he is afraid that the two of us are the closest to the master, and we are too familiar with the master, and sooner or later we will recognize it...... Therefore, I want to borrow the hand of the donor to kill our brothers! ”

"And what about your real master?"

Gu Lan was indifferent on the surface, and sighed in his heart.

How do you feel, this drama is similar to the Blazing Sun Saint Monarch four thousand years ago...... When the Holy Monarch woke up, he asked if there were still monsters that came to the continent back then.

Zhikong looked sad: "Maybe he has been killed a long time ago... When I was a child, my master said that there is only one Buddha heart in the world that is with him, and if that heart is replaced, or another person is born, the only possibility is that he has died. ”

"I can not kill you."

Gu Lan wiped his hand and withdrew his sword.

This monk is very smart, and after suspecting that the Buddha is no longer a master, he would even think of a plan to get angry in public and continue to disguise, and then come to Dajing to find himself for a private interview!

Thick and fine, or can be used.

"And what are you going to do next?"

Gu Lan asked again: "There are three thousand bodhisattvas and eight hundred arhats under the Buddha's seat, even if you are alone and have faked your death and are in the dark, how can you subvert him?" ”

"I'm afraid your fellow disciples are more willing to believe in the Buddha on the throne of golden light than to believe in you, right? And you already know the secret of the Buddha, I'm afraid that he won't borrow a knife to kill people again, but will do it directly! ”

Hear the words.

A sense of powerlessness rose in Zhikong's heart!

"Don't hide it from the benefactor... The poor monk is actually not so thoughtful, the junior brother died, the master was also killed, the poor monk just wanted to confirm the truth and return to the Da Lei Yin Temple, and fight with the fake Buddha... Even if you die, you have no regrets! ”

He folded his hands and his face was full of defeat!

The master was occupied by the dove, the junior master was slaughtered, knowing the cruel truth but unable to return to the sky, the despair in his heart can be imagined!

The bronzed-skinned monk sat on his knees in the dirt in his robe, but now he looked helpless and homeless......