Advance is a big gamble, and retreat is a kind of reluctance.

The gamble may not be lost, and the willingness is destined to be abandoned.

I can't help but ask myself, are I willing to do it?

For a while, the thoughts in my heart turned back and forth, and I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't say the word "willing".

"Ho ho ho ······"

The person behind him let out a gloomy laugh, "Don't hesitate, you didn't choose to retreat at the first time, it means that you already have the answer in your heart, take advantage of now, go in." ”

"There are some things that you can't turn back, you've made mistakes, and if you don't want to lose them, you have to make mistakes again and again. When there are more wrong people, the wrong ones will naturally become right. ”

This sentence seems to be persuading nothing, and it seems to be describing someone.

Without hearing anything, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, "It's Ling!" You're not in the Abbot's House or the Demon Cave? ”

In recent years, there has only been one monk who has made a big mistake that cannot be turned back, and that is the person who participated in the dragon slaying three years ago.

Once this person's identity is revealed, not to mention anyone else, even the Spirit Dragon Iron Brake itself can't tolerate him.

The monks from Youzhou were eager to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin, and it was impossible for the rest of the monks to forgive this person who had committed a great sin.

If he didn't want to die, he could only betray the Spirit Dragon Iron Brake and be a traitor.

Realizing this, Wulai is relieved.

If the other party is that person, there is no need to worry about him crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

"Ming Xiu plank road is just a dark Chen Cang, if you don't let the undercurrent appear on the surface, how to attract the attention of others." Once again, he confessed his identity.

"You don't need to worry about the poor monk harming you or making you betray the Spirit Dragon Iron Brake, because the poor monk doesn't want to be manipulated for the rest of his life."

The man chuckled and said, "What the poor monk wants to do is to help you become an abbot and take charge of the Spirit Dragon Iron Brake." Only in this way can we not only avoid the old disasters, but also ensure that you and I have no worries about the future. ”

The old calamities of the past naturally refer to the slaying of dragons. At present, the war between the two dynasties is imminent, and the Linglong Iron Brake is also eager to clear the internal troubles and find out the internal ghosts, and the internal investigation is becoming more and more strict.

If it weren't for the abbot's coma, the man didn't know if he had been caught.

In order not to be ruined, he must respond. Let the abbot sleep forever, support the new abbot, put an end to the investigation, and even break free from the control of others in turn, is his response.

"You and I are both mistakes, and if you don't want others to discover your mistakes, you can only continue to make mistakes. Go, go to the Divine Palm, the poor monk has solved the two elders, and the spiritual gate has fallen into the hands of the poor monk. If you have attained Amitabha, the poor monk guarantees that you will become an abbot. You and I will be grasshoppers on a thread, and you don't have to worry about poor monks harming you. ”

When the person behind him said this, he already had a bit of urging, "You know everything you should know, and now it's your turn." Do you choose to be admitted to the hospital to enlighten Amitabha, or ······"

A cold killing intent locked onto the figure, and the cold knife intent made a layer of fine cold sweat appear behind him.

And the choice that did not come did not exceed expectations in the end.

There is a temptation of the gods' palm in the front, a threat of murder in the back, and there is a guarantee that the bridge will not be demolished across the river. Under the influence of many factors, Wulai finally took a step forward and entered the hospital.

At this moment, it was as if an invisible curtain of water had passed through his body, and a trace of active and agile feeling appeared on the true qi in his body.

He knew that this was the protection of the hospital to screen the identity of the entrant.

As the most critical place of the Spirit Dragon Iron Brake, in addition to the elders guarding the courtyard all the year round, there is also the last layer of defense.

Once the entrant has not practiced the Sutra of Enlightenment, then the Amitabha palm divine will spontaneously move in the courtyard, turning the divine consciousness used in the inheritance into an offensive and reproducing the palm of the Kutian Venerable.

It is precisely because of this that the people behind him have been delayed in entering such a hospital. This is not only because he needs to be the abbot, but also because he can't enter the temple.

The true qi is extremely active, and in a trance, it seems that his skills have been refined. Without a quick stride, the Bodhi tree that covered most of the courtyard suddenly came into view.

This Bodhi tree is more than 1,000 years old, and it was under this tree that the Kutian Venerable imitated the path of ancestral enlightenment and created the Amitabha palm, and the divine will was left under the tree.

Around the Bodhi tree, there are eight stone statues of a height of several feet. The stone statue was carved out of the shape of the eight parts of the dragon with extremely exquisite skills, looking forward to the posture, revealing the majesty of the protector of the Buddha, and filled with the Buddha's breath.

These eight stone statues also contain the inheritance - the inheritance of the eight divine skills of the Linglong Iron Brake.

Eight statues of the arch Bodhi, although it is the land of the world, but the solemn Buddha gas that permeates the surroundings has brought the charm of the Buddha country, large and small golden Buddha texts rise and fall in the air, and at this time, with the strong wind and circulation.

It was a monk holding a dragon stick, and he was performing martial arts under the Bodhi tree, among the eight idols, and the stick in his hand was dancing, sweeping or pointing, and a Yaksha phantom was like a substance, moving with him.

Yaksha martial arts: Great Yaksha staff method.

When he came, he seemed to have practiced this staff method to the end, stretched out his hand, and the dragon stick was swirled on the ground, and then vibrated his sleeves and fought to the sky.

The sleeves are dancing rapidly, but the strong wind is soft, the hands are fighting the sky, the wind and thunder are rising, with a great power, and it is a realm of thunder sound in the flesh.

Ganda Pobu martial arts, incense sleeves in the world.

Jialuo Loubu martial arts, fighting the sky.

The two martial arts were used by him at the same time, and the moves were like flowing water, without the slightest hindrance, showing his perfect attainments.

"This ······ How can it be? ”

The scene in front of him was really unexpected, he would never have thought that he would see this person in such a courtyard.

Inside and outside the courtyard, although there is only a wall separating it, it is like a world and two places, so that there is no way to hear the sound of the strong wind inside the courtyard.

He was completely caught off guard when he saw this person and his junior brother - Wucause.

"How could it be you?" Wulai shouted in a lost voice.

"How could it not be me."

Wuyin stopped his martial arts exercise and looked at Wulai, his calm face with an elusive profundity, "Senior brother, I've been waiting here for a long time. ”

"He lied to me!" Wulai said angrily.

Even the abbot of the Lingmen fell into his hands, but he was here for no reason, such an unexpected scene made the enlightened Wulai give birth to a kind of anger that was fooled.

But Wuyin said lightly: "He didn't lie to you, he just didn't know that before he came, he plotted against the two elders who guarded me and Master and entered the courtyard." It must be because of the sneak attack and the fact that I didn't give the two elders a chance to speak······"

"Plotting?" Wulai keenly grasped the word.

"yes, scheming. Plotting against the Master, plotting against the two elders, all of this was done by me. ”

(End of chapter)