"I can't kill you!"

"I don't want to kill you."

"I can kill everyone in the world, but I don't want to kill you."

"My father, who is also my master, Nanbo, killed your father in order to cultivate the path of the unity of Buddha and demons."

"Now that I kill you again for the sake of cultivating the path of the unity of Buddha and demons, then the cause and effect that we owe you in this vein will be too great."

"Buddhism talks about cause and effect, although the more humble the cultivator, the less cause and effect are felt, but for the real top monks, cause and effect are real."

"So I won't kill you until I have to."

"If I really kill you, I will also keep you immortal!"

"When I achieve the path of the unity of Buddha and demons and become a demon Buddha, I will also crown you as the Black Dragon Bodhisattva, reshape the golden body for you, let you enjoy the incense of Buddhism for generations, and take the incense to become a god to achieve eternal life!"

Nan Wu Holy Monk clasped his hands together and said with joy or sadness.

Now his state of mind is very terrifying, half good and half evil, half Buddha and half demon, saying that he is a good person, really exalting him, saying that he is a heinous bad person, but he still has a good thought in his heart.

Such a state of mind makes him feel like a psychopath!

It is estimated that the schizophrenic is not as divided as his mind!

Zhou Motong's eyes immediately widened when he heard this, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

It turned out that her father was killed by Nan Wu's master Nan Bo!

And it's still eaten alive!

What a bleak end!

But she was so weak now that anger didn't make her stronger, it just made her faint.

Seeing this, Nan Wu Holy Monk gave her a wisp of mana, and then banned it again, so that she could not move, could not speak, and could only watch, like a living dead!

Nan Wupan sat on the futon in the dark room, and pointed like a knife, directly slashed at his eyebrows, cut his eyebrows, and then put the Buddha bone belonging to Xuanxin in his hand into his eyebrows!

The Buddha's bones emit the purest Buddha light, which will start from the center of the eyebrows, and then from top to bottom, over and over again.

Nan Wu's body exuded a terrifying and evil aura, especially the large black gas at his heart escaped out, changing into various demonic shapes, and biting towards Nan Wu.

But before they could actually touch Nan Wu's body, they were purified by the pure Buddha light emanating from Nan Wu's eyebrows, and then disappeared completely.

"It is worthy of the Buddha's bones, the nemesis of demonic nature."

"It's a pity that the Buddha bones are also successful, and the Buddha bones are defeated."

"Xuanxin's possession of Buddha bones is destined to be impossible to take the path of the unity of Buddha and Demon, and it is impossible to truly inherit the mantle of our lineage."

"After all, he is still an outsider, and now he uses his Buddha bones to help me suppress the demonic nature in my body, which can be regarded as making the best use of things!"

Nan Wu Holy Monk didn't feel guilty at all about killing his closed disciple Xuan Xin with his own hands.

His heart was as hard as stone.

Neither Buddha nature nor demon nature belongs to human nature.

There is no humanity, no different from that cold-blooded brute!

…………

Cold!

Bitterly cold!

Pain!

Unforgettable pain!

Xuan Xin's whole person curled up in the grass at the foot of Shenghua Mountain, his chest was burning and painful, his breathing was becoming more and more difficult, and blood was gurgling from the center of his eyebrows, and he felt that his brain was about to flow out.

In the torn pain of the original god, he felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more ambiguous.

"Chunyang didn't lie to me, it turned out that it was really my master who captured Master Zhou."

"Not only that, but Master is not a holy monk at all, but a complete big devil!"

"Nan Wu Holy Monk, hehehe, this is simply a joke!"

"A big joke!"

"It's because I don't know anyone, but it's a pity that I can't tell the whereabouts of the Pure Yang Zhou donor!"

"People who died in the Xianxia world, and the corpses don't know if they can return to the real world."

"Forget it, don't go back, how sad it would be if the big guys of Wuxiang Temple saw my corpse!"

Xuanxin's consciousness became more and more ambiguous, and the whole person was thinking wildly when his consciousness collapsed, and then he fell into darkness in front of him!

"Xuanxin?"

"Xuanxin?"

"Wake up?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Chen's voice came, but Xuan Xin had already passed out.

Jiang Chen did not choose to come to find Xuan Xin after leaving Jialan Temple, he went to several temples, asked the elders in the temples, and drew the portrait of the young monk in the memory of the demon monk Nanbo.

Some people say that this person is very similar to the big devil Nanbo.

Some people also say that this is the young appearance of the demon monk Nanbo.

Some people also say that this may have something to do with the demon monk Nanbo, which looks a bit like the demon monk Nanbo, but it shouldn't be the demon monk Nanbo.

But the host of a company named Tianlong Temple just glanced at it and said with great certainty: This is the Nanwu Holy Monk of Nanwu Temple!

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked further, why didn't anyone say that this young monk looked like Nanwu Holy Monk along the way?

The old host also said that as soon as the Nanwu Holy Monk was born, he showed people in the image of an old man, and he lived in a simple house on weekdays and rarely showed up, so few people had seen his true face.

But the old host has seen Nanwu Holy Monk a few times, and he also cultivates the five techniques of mountain, medicine, physiognomy, life, and divination, so it is absolutely impossible for him to recognize the wrong person.

Although the young monk in front of him didn't look like the current Nanwu Holy Monk, the two of them were indeed the same person!

Jiang Chen got the answer he wanted, and then returned to Shenghua Mountain angrily.

This time, he did not choose to go to Nanwu Temple to find Xuanxin, but directly touched the back mountain, and wanted to go directly up the mountain in the back mountain, find the place of Nanwu retreat, and look for Zhou Motong!

As a result, before he arrived at Shenghua Mountain, through the Six Heavenly Demon Boys, he saw a person lying on the ground under the mountain, and he looked at it and felt that this person was very similar to Xuanxin.

As a result, when I came over and looked at it, it was really Xuanxin.

At this time, Xuanxin was extremely embarrassed, his heart was broken, his chest cavity was collapsed, and the Buddha bones in his eyebrows were dug out by life, tearing his Yuan Shen apart by the way!

When Jiang Chen found him, he had already fallen into a coma, the Yuan Shen began to collapse, and the breath of life became weaker and weaker, Jiang Chen immediately took out a Soul Rejuvenation Grass and gave it to Xuan Xin to take to help him fix the Three Souls and Seven Spirits.

Then he used the true blood of the martial arts to heal his wounds, connected his heart veins, and stopped the bleeding from the two holes in the center of his eyebrows, and then ran the Nirvana method to begin to repair the cracks on the Xuanxin Yuan Shen.

His Yuan Shen injury was far worse than Jiang Chen's original injury, but Xuanxin's Yuan Shen was only a primordial Yin God, so even a Yuan Shen scar was enough to make his Yuan Shen collapse.

The person who shot was extremely ruthless, and his strength far exceeded Xuanxin.

He didn't want Xuanxin's life immediately, but wanted him to die slowly, step by step towards death, feeling that his heart was no longer beating, the Yuan Shen began to escape, and finally died completely.

If Jiang Chen hadn't discovered Xuan Xin in time, maybe in another three or five hours, Xuan Xin would have died completely!

After a long time, Xuan Xin slowly opened his eyes, and couldn't help but say:

"Is this the Netherworld?"

"But isn't my soul scattered, and my spirit is shattered?"

Then he blinked his eyes again and saw Jiang Chen beside him, and couldn't help but be surprised:

"Pure Yang, have you also arrived at the Netherworld?"

"Did my master kill you too?"

"Chunyang, I'm sorry for you, if I could wake up earlier, if I left you a message for you, you wouldn't have been killed by my master!"

Jiang Chen: o(╯□╰)o