Seeing this monk appear, Xiang Bin frowned slightly, and asked strangely, "Who are you?"

The monk folded his hands and bent over, and said softly: "The poor monk's Dharma name is Xuanming, and he is from the Weituo Temple of Landa Mountain. Seeing that the little donor had created such a killing, I couldn't bear it, so I wanted to advise the little donor. The so-called 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground', please also ask the little donor to think twice, good, good. ”

"Xuanming? Is it the Xuanming of Weituo Temple, which is known as the 'Veda of the World'?" someone in the crowd said, his words full of shock.

Xia Yufeng's expression also changed slightly, frowning at the Xuanming monk, with a look on his face that seemed to be worried about not happening any variables.

Xiang Bin looked at Xuan Ming, frowned and said, "The master doesn't seem to have figured it out, it's not that I want to kill someone, but someone wants to kill me." ”

"The Buddha fed the eagle with meat to save the world. The little benefactor was obviously able to spare his life, but why did he want to kill the killer? Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and the little benefactor was full of anger at a young age, and the poor monk was worried that the benefactor would go astray and enter the devil's path in the future. Seeing the little benefactor here today is fate. The poor monk wants to invite the little donor to go to the Weituo Temple of Langtuo Mountain to live for a while, chant the Buddha every day, wash away the anger of the little donor, and avoid the misfortune of becoming a demon.

"The master wants me to go to the Vedic Temple? You and I don't know each other, why should I go with you?"

"Amitabha!" Xuan Ming chanted a Buddha horn and continued: "The little benefactor is full of heaven and full of energy, and he will be extraordinary in the future. If you take a detour, I don't know how many people in the world will suffer because of the donor. Poor monks practice Buddhism, so they naturally have to have compassion, not only to save the benefactor, but also to save all sentient beings. ”

Xiang Bin felt that his head was extremely big for a while, and he thought to himself why such a monk could come out. He turned his head to look through the crowd and found Xia Yufeng. The two glanced at each other, and Xia Yufeng made a gesture towards Xiang Bin. Xiang Bin comprehended and said to Xuan Ming: "The master has good intentions, if he has time in the future, he will go to Weituo Temple to visit the master." It's not okay today, there are still important things to do, so I will leave first!"

With that, he swept towards the opposite house.

"Amitabha. Xuan Ming chanted a Buddha horn, and all the people around him who were watching him suddenly let out an exclamation.

didn't see him make any movements, his figure disappeared like a ghost, just a flicker, and stopped in front of Xiang Bin.

Xiang Bin paused, his face was slightly shocked, and he didn't even see Xuan Ming's movements clearly. He raised the halberd in his hand vigilantly, and said with a little vigilance: "Master, what does this mean?"

"Little benefactor, the so-called head drink, wake up the lost traveler. Now that you have half a foot in the demon gate but you don't know it, the poor monk can't bear the donor to go astray, and ask the donor to go with the poor monk. After the poor monk explains the Dharma to the donor in the Veda Temple, the donor can leave at will, and the poor monk will no longer be entangled. ”

Xiang Bin said angrily: "If you don't go, you won't go, can the Buddha still force the world to fail?

"Amitabha, the donor doesn't know the hard work of the poor monk, and the poor monk doesn't blame the donor. ”

"Please get out of the way, if you are entangled any longer, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

"Acquaintance is fate, and the donor doesn't have to be polite. ”

"You!" Xiang Bin saw that this person was extraordinary and did not want to entangle with him. Suddenly changed direction, stepped on the sky, and flew away with all his might.

Xiang Bin has been practicing in the first-class cultivation ground for half a year, how fast the speed is, coupled with the assistance of the heavenly machine step, it is really faster than lightning, but he lost his trace in a flash, which caused a burst of exclamations from the onlookers.

That Xuan Ming bowed his head slightly and chanted a Buddha horn lightly. Reach out and remove the rosary and gently throw it into the air.

The rosary was thrown into the air, but it rose against the wind, and in an instant it burst out with endless golden light. Xuan Ming raised his foot slightly, and the whole person floated up and stepped on the enlarged rosary.

With a whoosh, the rosary brought out a golden light. Xuan Ming disappeared in the blink of an eye, chasing in the direction of Xiang Bin.

The guards of Wind Thunder Mountain looked at each other, and no one expected Xiang Bin to leave at this time. But they did not dare to chase after them, but a few of them turned and ran, turned back, and went to fetch the rescuers again.

A muffled sound suddenly erupted in the backyard, and a golden light burst out, chasing Xuan Ming.

Xiang Bin rushed forward, and he understood from Xia Yufeng's expression. Kill Chen Feng, this big drama should be over by himself, and leave this place as soon as possible. But I didn't expect a monk to appear inexplicably halfway through, and I had to go to some Weituo Temple to live for a few days...... Who knows what the purpose of this monk is? He keeps saying that he wants to stop himself from becoming a demon, but Xiang Bin will not easily believe that if killing a few people is considered a demon, then there will be demons everywhere in this world!

But he didn't expect that this monk would catch up with him, and the speed was not slow!

Listening to the humming sound coming from behind, he looked back at the golden rosary on the canopy, and the monk standing steadily on the rosary. Xiang Bin's brows became tighter and tighter, but he didn't pause under his feet, just kept moving forward, and gradually rushed out of the city.

As he was running, he suddenly stopped at his feet. The halberd in his hand rippled, pointing straight ahead. He said sharply: "What person?

There was a short silence, and there was only a small road extending out in front of him, and there was no one, but Xiang Bin looked solemn and held a halberd on guard.

At this time, he was still in the mood of arousing the wolf, and his intuition told him that there was danger ahead.

"Do you want to leave like this when you kill someone?" After a while, a clear voice sounded, and there was no one in front of Xiang Bin, and suddenly there was a burst of mist and distortion, as if a pot of boiling water had been boiled out of thin air, and a person stepped out of it.

The man was emaciated and had a clear complexion. His expression was not angry and self-assured, he looked like he was forty years old, with a sword on his back, and the azure blue sword spike fluttered in the wind. Looking at Xiang Bin's eyes, there was a dazzling cold glow.

Immediately behind this man, a man dressed as a scribe also stepped out of thin air. This person is holding a pair of jade Ruyi in his hand, wearing a scribe's crown on his head, and his green shirt is elegant, and he has a chic and dusty atmosphere.

At this moment, there was a loud roar from the southwest corner, and a figure flew over, and after a few flickering, it also appeared in front of Xiang Bin, and together with the man with the sword and the scribe, blocked Xiang Bin's way.

This man is tall, handsome and mighty-looking, with bulging muscles in his arms and a tiger's back. His eyes were blazing, looking at Xiang Bin's gaze, as if he wanted to eat it.

"Boy, you ruined my sister's appearance, did you!?" the man shouted, like a bear.

Xiang Bin frowned slightly and was about to speak, but when he heard a Buddha horn in the air, the Xuanming monk stepped on the rosary and fell from the sky and landed a foot away from Xiang Bin's side.