"The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter!"

The red-clothed demon monk knelt on the ground, constantly begging for forgiveness.

Heaven and earth do not tolerate the sacrifice of ten thousand souls, but as the saying goes, God has the virtue of a good life.

Yang Chan hesitated for a moment, and then said with a cold face: "Spare you?" You'll have to ask the innocent people who died. I will not kill you, but I will hand you over to Heavenly Court to dispose of. ”

As soon as the red-clothed demon monk heard that he was going to heaven, his face changed drastically, and heaven was not returning to heaven.

In the eyes of Heaven, killing a monk is like crushing an ant.

Suddenly, the red-clothed demon monk who originally had a weak aura didn't know where to take out a handful of lime powder, and then spilled it violently, fleeing on the spot.

It's a pity that Yang Chan is not the kind of fighting novice with light and mana, and the Baolian lamp releases the aura of protecting the body and scatters the lime powder.

A fairy light flew out and sank into the demon monk's body.

The red-clothed demon monk screamed miserably and lay on the ground, his breath rapidly weakening.

Just now, Yang Chan abolished the mana of the red-clothed demon monk.

"Baolian lantern, the three virgins of Huashan." The red-clothed demon monk had an incredible look on his face.

"That's right, it's me." Yang Chan said.

"You demon monk harbors evil intentions, and you don't want to repent, so you actually sneak attacked."

Yang Chan held the Baolian lamp in one hand, and the fairy silk was flying, looking bright and holy, and her demeanor was moving.

The red-clothed demon monk knew that this was his life, and he couldn't escape, so he often walked by the river, how could he not get his feet wet, and said weakly: "If I go to heaven, how can my ant body enter the eyes of immortals, then I will definitely die."

"It's better to fight hard, maybe you can escape."

"When you used the souls of those innocent people to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, you never thought that you would one day be punished by heaven." Yang Chan said coldly, this demon monk has not repented when he is dying.

"Thought, so what? Mortals are nothing more than pigs and dogs, and it is their honor to be able to become the nourishment of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners. The red-clothed demon monk said fiercely.

Hearing this, Yang Chan exploded, and the members of the chat group were also furious.

Chat groups.

The little fairy of Peach Blossom Island: "Damn, this demon monk is really too unconscionable."

The first strange woman of the Yin and Yang family: "Indeed, it's a pity that this palace is not there, otherwise he will definitely be worse off than dead."

Demon Queen: "Oh, that's bad! Queen, although I am not a good person, I can't kill innocents indiscriminately. And in the queen and me, they are all treated equally. ”

Morgana said that she is indeed not a good person, a good person, and even the bottom line of principles is not big.

But compared to the pure evil cultivation of the red-clothed demon monk, it is still a little kinder.

Spring and Autumn Sword Armor: "Damn, the old man really wants to open the gate of heaven with a sword, and cut off the head of this demon monk with a sword."

Sect Master Yunlan: "Same as above!"

Playboy: "This guy is all pus, hey! Sure enough, no matter what world you are in, there will always be such people. ”

Tony complained that there is no shortage of people like the red-clothed demon monk in their beautiful country, and they are even more perverted and have no bottom line.

The Demon King Who Never Eats: "Destroy!"

Ye Fan is really not dark: "Xuanzang Holy Monk, you still surpass this demon monk."

Journey to the West: "That's exactly what I mean."

Yang Chan was so angry that she was murderous, but Xuanzang walked to the front and said, "Leave it to me."

Then, Xuanzang looked at the red-clothed demon monk and said:

"What's the last word?"

Seeing this, the red-clothed demon monk said: "Fellow Daoist, you and I are both monks, don't look at the face of the monk and see the face of the Buddha, spare my life."

Xuanzang shook his head and sighed: "The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, but forgive you for the Buddha's affairs, and I am responsible for sending you to the West Heaven to see the Buddha."

"Of course, you may not be able to go to the Western Heavens, because judging by your sins, you are likely to go to hell."

After speaking, Xuanzang used his magical power "Ping A", and a punch fell, and the terrible fist wind turned into a wave of qi to annihilate the red-clothed demon monk into ashes.

He couldn't even scream, it was just a matter of a moment.

"Xuanzang, why did you make a move, you are a monk, how can you kill. Should let me come! Yang Chan said.

This was originally her business, and Xuanzang was completely implicated.

She doesn't want Xuanzang to have blood on his hands, although her acquaintance is still short, Xuanzang's image in her heart is still very righteous and awe-inspiring.

Xuanzang replied calmly and said:

"Killing is to protect life, cutting karma is not killing people!"

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

Hearing this, Yang Chan was in awe, this is the master, the holy monk.

Subsequently, Xuanzang and Yang Chan saved the innocent people who had not yet died, because they were swallowed up by the Ten Thousand Soul Banner too much essence, most of their faces were like withered, and even their lifespan was reduced a lot.

The kind-hearted Yang Chan used the fraternity mana of the Baolian lamp to restore the spirit of many people, and many people recovered about the same, and one by one they were also grateful to them.

When the people recovered, they departed.

And the rest of the people who were not saved, Xuanzang and Yang Chan blew up a grave and buried it together.

Wild, nameless valley.

Xuanzang and Yang Chan stood side by side.

Xuanzang took out the Ten Thousand Soul Flag, which was the magic weapon of the red-clothed demon monk's sacrifice.

Originally, it was going to be destroyed directly, but there are many unjust souls in it, and if they are destroyed, those unjust souls will also be scattered.

But you can't let these unjust souls suffer all the time, so Xuanzang recited the Sutra of Saving People that the old monk once taught, and gave these souls more than they could.

I didn't expect that this human sutra was extraordinarily powerful, and when it was recited, the Buddha's light shone brightly, and lotus flowers were born everywhere.

The power of the Dharma guides the souls in the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, causing them to forget their past and go straight to the underworld.

Now the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is held in his hand, without a little evil spirit, ordinary and unpretentious.

If it was usual, Xuanzang would definitely not look down on this Ten Thousand Soul Flag, but the thought flashed in his mind, on the road to the west in the future, there are many demons and monsters, and this Ten Thousand Soul Banner is a useful magic weapon.

After all, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner not only collects the souls of human beings, but also monsters and immortals.

Looking at his current combat strength, there will definitely be a lot of souls under his fist in the future, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner will be useful.

Putting away the Ten Thousand Soul Flag, Xuanzang said:

"Yang Chan, let's go, may the deceased rest in peace!"

"Hmm." Yang Chan nodded.

Not long after, Xiaobai and Xiaoqing arrived, and it was getting late, so several people spent the night by the nearby river.

According to reason, after destroying the demon monk, Yang Chan naturally returned to Huashan, but she seemed to have forgotten!!

Xiaoqing, Xiaobai caught a few fish, Xuanzang originally wanted to find a few pheasants to do, but he didn't find them.

Fortunately, the emperor lived up to his wishes and found a rabbit of the right size.

Yang Chan sat on the stone, a little dazed, watching Xuanzang prepare to unload eight rabbits, and felt that the painting style was weird.

"The bunny is so cute, how can it be eaten?"

But Xiaoqing said something unexpectedly, as if she wanted to save the little rabbit.

"Don't eat it when it's cooked." Xuanzang didn't have a good airway.

"If I don't eat, I won't eat even if I starve to death." Xiaoqing swears to promise.

Xuanzang looked at Yang Chan and asked, "Yang Chan, what do you think?"

Yang Chan smiled slightly and said, "I don't think it's anything, it's just a little strange, because I have a friend who also raises rabbits."

"Oh, then I'm relieved."

Xuanzang's face showed a clear expression, and not long after, a roasted golden golden rabbit appeared in front of everyone.

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