Listen to this is what a man can say?

Zheng Tianguang, who heard this, was distracted, and his hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, and was seized by several black-robed warriors and slashed down.

duang

A sound of gold and stone sounded, and the long sword in his hand turned into a white streamer, flying straight into the sky, and fell into the dirt in an instant, and the hilt of the sword was missing.

Finished!

His physical strength was not good, and now that he had lost his weapon, Zheng Tianguang couldn't help but feel a little desperate in his heart.

Seeing the long sword in the black-robed warrior's hand slowly raised, he no longer had the intention of resisting.

Forget it, it's better to die like this than to be tired to death.

Buchen watched Zheng Tianguang close his eyes, looking like he was about to mess up, and couldn't help but shake his head.

There's really no Huigen, they've already reminded him to get here, so it's okay.

In an instant, it was like a year.

Zheng Tianguang could already feel the trembling sound of the sword blade falling at high speed in the air, and his face was also pierced by the sharp qi of the sword tip.

"I can't imagine that I was killed by a monk on the orders of the Heavenly Division, don't let me meet you in the next life."

All of a sudden.

"Boom, boom."

In the silence of the courtyard, there was a sudden low chant, followed by a louder chant.

A ray of golden light burst out of the sky, and in the blink of an eye, there was a golden light all around.

The voice in his ears was like a golden lotus with a tongue, Zheng Tianguang hurriedly opened his eyes, only to find that the fierce black-robed warrior in front of him seemed to have been immobilized at this moment.

Under the golden light, the body is like ice and snow melting.........

"Holy monk, thank you for saving your life."

Zheng Tianguang arched his hand towards Buchen, his eyes showing some gratitude.

Although I was eager to frustrate the ashes before, as a person who is dedicated to the Heavenly Division, the distinction between grievances and grievances is the most basic.

Especially in the Great Yan Dynasty, the practice of martial arts became a trend, except for the people of the official family, the strong are admired wherever they go, and they are not dusty, inconspicuous, but just now, it was like the Buddha coming to the world, and Zheng Tianguang was completely suppressed.

Buchen waved his hand: "It's a trivial matter, and after you go out, the little monk can disturb the fasting feast." ”

Zheng Tianguang paused.

"This holy monk seems to be a little bit bad, and his own life is a little too worthless."

The moonlight appeared and disappeared through the slow-moving black clouds, and under the cold moonlight, the crooked-necked tree in the courtyard stood a strange figure, the vermilion gate was closed, I don't know if it was paint or something, the scarlet was like a ball of blood.

Zheng Tianguang looked fascinated by the whole person,

Tick.

There was a soft sound in his ears, and Zheng Tianguang suddenly became agitated and hid behind Buchen.

At a glance, I suddenly felt that my face was red and my ears were red, and it turned out to be a piece of bird droppings.

I wanted to do my own thing, but I was scared like this by a bird.

Wait, how can there be birds.

Such a thought suddenly appeared in his heart, and when he looked up, Zheng Tianguang's heart suddenly felt a layer of coolness.

I don't know when the sky became pitch black, and if I looked closely, a large group of dense crows hovered in the sky, and the blood-red pupils were full of violence and blood, and the piercing screams made people feel particularly uncomfortable.

This thing doesn't look like a serious crow.

"Holy Monk This ......"

Such a strange scene made Zheng Tianguang almost forget to breathe.

"Stand here, the little monk will keep you safe."

Buchen stayed quietly in place, raised his hand and said casually.

From the moment you enter this house, everything reveals the word weird.

But for Buchen, he knows all this, but it's just an illusion, as the saying goes, there are no more than three things, but the other party has repeatedly used illusions to test himself as a Buddhist disciple, and Buchen feels that this is obviously an insult to himself.

"Let the little monk see what you are."

Buchen muttered, suddenly closed his eyes, raised his footsteps, and slowly walked towards the closed wooden door, where the hall was located.

In Zheng Tianguang's eyes, the moment Buchen just raised his feet, the crows in the sky seemed to have locked onto the target.

Oh.

An overwhelming flock of crows, waving wings as sharp as blades, swept towards the ground.

"Ahh

Countless pairs of wings fanned in the air to form a terrifying sound wave, Zheng Tianguang covered his ears with a painful expression, Rao was like this, his eardrums were still bulging, as if they were about to burst in the next moment.

I don't know how long it took for this breathtaking sound wave to slowly become smaller, and Zheng Tianguang recovered his spirits, looking at the field with a pale face, but his mouth couldn't help but open wide.

The overwhelming flock of crows passed straight through Buchen's body, but they couldn't hurt him in the slightest, as if Buchen was not a person from this world.

"The holy monk is so terrifying."

reacted, and the thin figure in the field was infinitely elevated in Zheng Tianguang's eyes.

What he didn't know was that Buddhism had nine senses.

Vision: Eyes and colors, like beauty, disgust with ugliness.

Ear Knowledge: Ear to hear, ear to delight, aversion to harshness.

Nose knowledge: the nose smells fragrant, likes aroma, hates odors.

Tongue knowledge: the tongue tastes, likes to eat, and hates unpleasant food.

Body: Feeling and touching, liking comfort and disgusting.

Consciousness: Willingness, Agreeing, Disgusting.

Consciousness is emptiness, and emptiness is cognition. Emptiness is the essence, and consciousness is the illusion of the minds and thoughts of all beings when they encounter circumstances; Just as water is the body, waves are the illusion of the turbulence of water.

The six senses before the dust have all reached the realm of breaking through the void.

The general fantasy starts from the human senses, and it has no effect at all for Buchen.

One step at a time, although the pace is slow, it is always firm.

And behind him, Zheng Tianguang's whole person was about to look stupid.

He saw with his own eyes that there was a mountain of swords, a sea of fire, evil ghosts and demons behind Buchen, each of which was an existence that frightened ordinary people, but Buchen did not have the slightest abnormality, and his steps were always the same.

"I've met a man of God."

Zheng Tianguang couldn't help but sigh a little.

"Boom."

Finally, Buchen came to the wooden door of the hall, put his hands lightly on the door, and pushed it, and the door opened.

…………

A moment or a lifetime.

Du Qianqian curled up in the bottomless black corner, her body trembling constantly.

The tragic situation of her parents being killed was always hovering in her mind, and the screams in the upper and lower Du mansions were filled that day.

Du Qianqian relied on hiding in a secret door in the hall and escaped by luck.

But when the demons left, when she wanted to go out to report to the official, she felt that her body was firmly bound by something, and she couldn't move at all.

Here, Du Qianqian couldn't feel the passage of time at all, and every minute and second was extremely painful for her.

And yet at this very moment.

The door of the hall was tightly closed, and there was a rumbling sound, and a ray of light that had not been seen for a long time shone into the hall.

It was accompanied by a long Buddha horn.

"Amitabha."