Chapter 34: Easy to Hand

However, the little fat man still didn't give up, with an innocent and honest expression, and asked, "Isn't it best to dig a pit first and then bury all the senior brothers?"

Jian Wuchen hated it so much that the little fat man stared at his accumulation of corpses.

"Ding!"

"Detected Host's Compassion!"

"System Bonus: Jizo Bodhisattva Honwish Sutra!"

Jian Wuchen was stunned for an instant.

Why did I send myself a Buddhist scripture?

Although I don't know much about Buddhism, I still know a little.

The Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra is a sutra used to transcend the ghosts of those who did not believe in Buddhism during their lifetime.

The protagonist of the story, which is also known to many people, made a grand wish in hell, and hell is not empty, and he vows not to become a Buddha.

Jian Wuchen stood in front of his chest with one hand, and praised in his mouth:

"That's what I smelled. ”

"For a while, the Buddha was in the heavens of Enlightenment, speaking for the mother. ”

"The ...... of the immeasurable world in the ten directions"

Jian Wuchen gently recited the scriptures in his mouth, and the exit was a pure Sanskrit, subdued and frustrated, full of emotion, and extremely touching.

It's just that for those who don't understand Sanskrit at all, it's that they can't figure it out.

This guy was stupefied by them?

Otherwise, how could this be, full of wow, I couldn't understand a word, and I didn't know what he was talking about.

"Demon Sect disciple, actually believe in Buddhism?"

The little uncle of the academy was amazed, obviously unbelievable that Jian Wuchen still understood this?

"Buddha?" The disciple on the side obviously heard this word for the first time, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Uncle Xiaoshi, what is a Buddha?"

"A sect, a faith, and at the same time, a branch of the practitioner. ”

Uncle Xiao said ambiguously.

The disciple was still puzzled: "Then isn't this Buddha sect very weak, why have we never heard of it?"

"Hey, it must be a side door, otherwise how could no one know. The other disciple said disappreciatively.

"Nope. ”

Uncle Xiao looked at the two of them very seriously and said, "The Buddha Sect is very strong, and the strength is terrifying. ”

"What's even more terrifying is that they like to play killing invisibly. ”

"The strength of the military force is strong enough, and the wisdom of Buddhism has the pioneering words of many saints. ”

Looking at the two of them, as well as some of his own disciples who were eavesdropping, Uncle Xiao returned to the previous question:

"As for not hearing of it, it's not because it's too weak, but because there are almost no traces of Buddhism in my Northern Islands. ”

"Looking at the North Sea, there may be some clues, but they are also rare. ”

A disciple cautiously asked, "Buddha Sect...... Could it be that someone destroyed the door and broke the inheritance?"

Uncle Xiao said very simply:

"Not really. ”

"It's just that it hasn't spread widely in my Beihai. ”

There was harmony between the words of the junior uncle and the disciples, and Jian Wuchen was already ready to fight.

Although most of these guys believed Jian Wuchen's statement, under the encouragement of the little fat man, some people still joined the team that questioned Jian Wuchen.

"Doubt" is a strange thing, because as long as you "doubt", the next "doubt" will be endless.

Jian Wuchen wanted to directly pick up the shark tooth and cut the little fat man into pieces, but the little fat man didn't leave his hand.

Moreover, don't look at him, although he is wearing rusty iron armor, he looks like an unlucky low-level disciple.

Jian Wuchen smelled a hint of danger on his body.

It's subtle, but it's true.

This annoying little fat man is not simple!

While thinking about it, Jian Wuchen sensed the ground again, and the little thing kept trembling, devouring blood frantically, and it looked obviously extremely excited.

It kept swaying up and down, but it couldn't live or die, and it should still be in a violent self-struggle.

But for Jian Wuchen, this is not good news.

There is only so much blood in total, and if you wait a little longer and the blood becomes scarce, this guy will definitely be completely lurking, and you won't be able to catch it then.

"Since you can't make up your mind to come out, then I'll add another fire to you!"

Jian Wuchen thought to himself.

The shark tooth sword in his hand moved with his heart, and a fierce sword momentum turned into a Dao sword blade, breaking through the air!

Although the disciples of each sect had some of their own ideas, they had all let down their guard, and no one expected Jian Wuchen to suddenly make a move at this moment.

A large number of disciples were caught off guard and were directly seriously injured on the spot by Jian Wuchen's sword qi.

"What are you doing!"

The disciples who escaped the catastrophe were furious, and then they remembered that the one in front of them was a demon who killed people without blinking!

Jian Wuchen didn't respond to them, smiling, his eyes flashing with compassion, holding the salute with one hand, his whole body flashing with a warm golden light.

It is like a Buddha in the main hall who looks down on all beings, has mercy on all beings, and universalizes the world.

It's just that Jian Wuchen, the Buddha, wants to send them into the Yellow Spring!

"Come and enjoy hell!"

Jian Wuchen smiled warmly, like a spring flower.

But his smile was a signal for those disciples who kept retreating and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

Jian Wuchen stepped on the wind in all directions, and disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment, the shark tooth had already cut off a head.

Now the sword in the pool of blood is dustless, and he is still smiling brightly, like a saint who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and the golden aura forms a sharp contrast with the blood under his feet.

"The Adversary, what a Devil!"

A disciple said tremblingly.

And the next moment, the demon had already descended on him.

"My name is Jian Wuchen. ”

"When you go to hell, remember to give me my name!"

These were the last words that the disciple heard before he died.

Jian Wuchen's voice was not loud, but it was not small, at least the people present could hear it clearly.

These people finally knew their enemies.

Purple Demon Sect, the sword is dustless!

"Sword Wuchen, what a good name. ”

The junior uncle of the academy stroked his hands and admired.

"Uncle Junior, aren't we going to interfere?"

One of the disciples couldn't help it, and asked out loud, "That demon is so rampant, we just let him kill our righteous path allies?"

Uncle Xiao was still as steady as Mount Tai, but he just glanced at him in surprise, and then said, "Why do you want to meddle?"

The disciple said eagerly: "Everyone is on the right path at the same time, isn't it supposed to help each other and support each other!"

"That's right. Uncle Xiao nodded: "Didn't we go to make trouble." ”

"You know I didn't mean that..."

"Alright, alright. ”

Uncle Xiao directly stretched out his hand to stop, and said calmly: "It's okay to fight the fire, but if you bring the fire into your own house because of the firefighting, and kill your own family, then this fire, don't save it!"

The disciple retreated in silence.

Uncle Xiao shook his head and sighed lightly, how can the current disciples only know how to study by death.

If you continue to read like this, you have to read your brain badly.

And the direction of the sword dustless, with the fall of a person, a large amount of blood distance, the thing under the ground, finally couldn't resist the temptation and rushed up!

"Boom!"

First, the sound of metal colliding out of the sheath sounded, and then there was a long groan that resounded through the heavens and the earth!

Hearing this voice, Jian Wuchen knew that something big had been done!

He looked back, fixedly.

A long knife is stuck straight on the ground, the whole body is red, whether it is the handle or single, it is extraordinarily narrow and long, there is no rough domineering like a knife at all, but there is a different kind of beauty.

Jian Wuchen didn't think about it, he turned around and rushed towards the knife, isn't it just for it for so long!

Grab the knife and run away.

Jian Wuchen didn't want to entangle with them here anymore, he was too tired.

However, Jian Wuchen missed a little.

Around him, there are the most disciples of the Holy Sword Sect!

When those people saw the long knife in Jian Wuchen's hand one by one, their eyes were red, and they went crazy with jealousy.

"Adversary, put down that knife!"

"That's the treasure knife of my Holy Sword Gate, hand it over to me immediately!"

"Hand over the sword, and leave you all dead!"

Hearing the last sentence, Jian Wuchen rolled his eyes directly, did you say that it was not good to leave you alive?

Leave the whole corpse, since to stay is to die, a fool will stay!

But the first two sentences are shameless enough, I like it!

We saw that it was ours, and it really portrayed the greedy face of these people.

But thinking about it, the speed of Jian Wuchen's running away is unmatched, just with these three indiscriminate, still want to catch up with his extreme speed in all directions?

You can't even eat the exhaust gas!

But even if they can't catch up, it doesn't hinder the enthusiasm of those people to chase after Jian Wuchen like crazy people and grab treasures.

Jian Wuchen's heart was like a husky, how could this group of people chase so closely like a dog skin plaster.

I've never seen you explode at such a speed when I killed you!

In this regard, Jian Wuchen couldn't help but sigh, wealth is moving.

Gradually, the pursuers behind began to become fewer and fewer, until there was no one, Jian Wuchen did not relax, and he still advanced far away.

Only at this time will Jian Wuchen discover that this place is really something that the Yuan Infant Ancestor can create?

From the outside, there is no way that there is such a vast place in this cave.

Even if this Infant Ancestor had mastered the mysteries of space, it would not have been so amazing.

The distance of his escape, thousands of miles, should have been there, and he was about to collapse a little, but he still couldn't see the edge.

Jian Wuchen thought about it, these things were not something he could figure out, so he simply put them aside.

Flipping his hand, he took out the long knife that had just arrived from the system space.

Looking at the long knife that was as red as blood in his hand, Jian Wuchen couldn't help but think of Xie Yang, the scimitar used by that guy seemed to be dying, and he didn't know how to give him this knife.

However, this knife is too long, and the handle of the blade is almost as tall as him, so you must know that you are now about 1.9 meters tall.

Such a long knife, if it is not used in a proper way, will definitely not be able to exert its due power.