Buddha's heart battle body?

The old monk continued: "But you will also be enchanted in this life!"

Enchanted?

The dust-destroying old man actually drank the cup of tea in one go, obviously not knowing how to taste tea. But it is the word "into the devil", deep into the heart of the dust extinguisher, and it is also entering his wish, but the old monk in front of him, the law name is to quit the devil, and the dust has been in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, but he has never heard of this person. But the old monk in front of him, the dust is really incomprehensible, there is no trace of fighting qi fluctuations, but the breathing is unusually slow, a minute is only a breath, is an ordinary person, but definitely not an ordinary person.

Long Tian scratched his head, he didn't know what to do, but the word "demon", dust extinguishing was also mentioned to him, and now that dust extinguishing has become his master, it seems that entering the demon is also a sure thing.

In the whole city, only this Fengyang Pavilion seems to be so spotless, this iconic building, there is still this old monk taking care of it, but how can the books here be missing?

When Long Tian was questioning, the old monk put down the teacup in his hand, his fingers were dipped in tea, the old eyebrows were crooked and smiling, but inadvertently, ghostly appeared in front of Long Tian, a finger popped out, it was actually a little tea in the center of the eyebrows, Long Tian's forehead was also in the place where the finger touched, red, Long Tian was frowning for a moment, covering his forehead, it really hurt.

"Boy, you can bring the Buddhism here, have time to take a look, let go of the hatred in your heart, it hurts, but it will eventually be put down, it's just a matter of time!"

"Hey, reciting the Sutra of Transcendence, the murderous aura is too heavy, and there will be a few more unjust souls tonight!" The old monk shook his head, walked towards the outside of the Fengyang Pavilion, picked up the broom, and the fallen leaves that drifted with the wind outside were spread on the ground, and he went to sweep the floor.

"This monk is a little interesting, this tea is also a little interesting, and tonight seems to be even more interesting. Zhanchen looked at Lao Huang, the two hidden masters really didn't believe in this evil, drank this cup of tea, and decided to stay in the ruined Fengyang City tonight.

Long Tian focused on those four words: Buddha's heart battle body.

Casually filled in: "I'm also a demon!" With a smile, he walked towards the Buddhist scriptures.

Approaching the Buddhist scriptures, a touch of the hand, it is also flying dust, obviously the old monk does not often turn over this Buddhist scripture, put these Buddhist scriptures as decorations, let Long Tian take them away, and it will no longer be an eyesore.

Long Tian picked up a copy casually, and there were a few words "The Great Tripitaka Sutra" faintly under the flying dust Long Tian dozed off after reading two articles, put the book back in its place, and was about to turn around and leave, but inadvertently looked at the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist that seemed to have a trace of light, raised his hand, and looked, ordinary Buddha beads, just since he was a child, smiled, turned around again, and waved the Buddhist scriptures with a wave of his hand, which was to put these Buddhist scriptures into the precepts, and when Long Tian's heart was calm, he took it out and turned it over, and realized a Buddha Dao。

This scene made the corner of the sweeping old monk's mouth smile, the fluttering fallen leaves, he was sweeping and sweeping, and the fallen leaves returned to the roots!

In the night of dyed ink, the whole Fengyang City was empty, and the cool breeze hit it, adding a little gloomy and terrifying.

The old monk lived in Fengyang Pavilion, but he didn't let Long Tian and the four of them live in Fengyang Pavilion, but told Long Tian and the others: "Leave Fengyang City before dark, and there will be no guests here!"

And these four people are very curious, holding the mentality that they don't stay here, they have their own place to stay, and they live in the Fengyang City Lord's Mansion!

Long Tian really knew how to look for it, but he didn't find anything else, but he found two jars of aged wine, for the aroma of wine, Long Tian's nose was very agile, not only Long Tianle, but also the two old men also used the strength of the wine to wait for the strange beasts under the ink-stained sky, and see what made this originally very prosperous city become an empty city.

"Wow......"

The sound of the wooden fish tapping echoed in this empty city, it seemed so ethereal, and this cold wind blowing, as well as this cool feeling, Long Tian and the others thought that this was not destined to be a night to sleep peacefully.

Long Tian was a very bold person sitting on the eaves, under the darkness of the night, there was no moon, and it was pitch black in front of him, only the sound of the wooden fish tapping, Long Tian couldn't help but sigh: "Old monk, where are you sacred?"

With a thought, he opened his blood wings and swept towards the Fengyang Pavilion with a ray of candlelight, and when Long Tian left, Lao Huang and Zhanchen were eyes that let out a fine light, and said: "It's really not peaceful tonight, but my sword will not be pulled out." ”

It's a pity that there is no wine to drink, only the autumn wind blowing.

One after another, ghostly figures began to attack Fengyang City, extremely gloomy, without a trace of life, but their eyes were scarlet......

Near, a ghostly voice stood at the head of the Fengyang City, and then a large group of ghosts fell on the head of the Fengyang City, the cold wind was cold, and a gloomy aura permeated the entire Fengyang City......

Long Tian flapped his wings and landed outside the gate of the Fengyun Pavilion made of cold iron, and the sound of the wooden fish knocking came from here, Long Tian stood in front of the door, with the strength of the wine, he knocked on the door, but suddenly, the door opened, at a glance, dim and dim, only a candlelight, and an old monk who knocked on the wooden fish, but two cups of tea had been brewed on the wooden table.

Long Tian stepped into the pavilion, he entered the pavilion with his front foot, and as soon as he entered the pavilion with his back foot, the door also closed with a bang.

"Drink, I've got tea here, let's have a drink, if one is not enough, then two. The old monk closed his eyes, knocked on the wooden fish, and said slowly.

The sound of the wooden fish spread, the old monk did not move, but Long Tian approached the wooden table, took a cup of tea and took a sip, but Long Tian frowned, this tea was full of blood, and the tea in the dim candlelight was as red as blood.

"The ups and downs of the world, such as the crazy knife drinking blood, blood can also be made into tea!" The sound of the old monk knocking on the wooden fish did not stop, but the chaotic eyes quietly opened, and it was actually a pair of blood pupils! Long Tian looked at each other, and he actually avoided the old monk's eyes a little, which was a shock from the heart, but at the moment when Long Tian bowed his head, the old monk's eyes narrowed slightly, the blood color disappeared, and the old eyebrows stared at Long Tian crookedly, and suddenly, the whole space was only the sound of the wooden fish.

"Yaohuo'er, here, lifeless. The old man smiled with his eyes, but it was the majestic fighting spirit gushing out......

"Sword Demon, look who is powerful, drink half a pot of wine less after losing, this is a puppet army!" Lao Huang also touched his white beard, Jiang was still old and spicy, and he actually felt the breath, which was to determine what the person who came.

"Then you will lose!" After finishing a few words, his eyes were horizontal, and a murderous aura surged, and in his eyes was the old man, the old man!