The monk in front of Qi Wufu looked compassionate, his eyes were closed, his qi was extremely insignificant, if he survived, the light of the whole person's sexual spirit was even weaker to an extremely thrilling level, there was no doubt that he had been imprisoned here for a long time, and he was actually shrouded and bound by a clear golden Buddha gate qi.

Burning the lamp was trapped in the core of the Mandala Great Seal of the entire Tibetan Realm.

It can be said that if it weren't for Qi Wufu's devotion to the Dharma and inhumane things that he saw in this Naroda Temple, he would have moved his boundless killing heart, attracted an immeasurable sea of blood, and submerged all of this Naroda Temple, and even destroyed this extremely majestic and ancient Buddha statue, he would have been unable to perceive the qi of the lamp.

"Burning the lamp, burning the lamp?"

Qi Wufu called a few times, and the monk only closed his eyes, and his qi was deep and subtle, as if it were nothing.

The young Taoist grasped the cause and effect and deduced what happened before the lamp was lit.

"I have been walking in the world for thousands of years before the lamp is lit, I am afraid that I have glimpsed something, and then traced it all the way to this point."

"But I didn't expect that the bodhisattvas and monks here had gone crazy to such an extent, and it was too late to leave, so they were directly trapped here, and suppressed the breath of the burning lamp with the core of the mandala seal of the Tibetan realm, and then used the seal of the entire [Landa Temple] to suppress the burning lamp, wanting to suppress and kill the monk in one go."

Qi Wufu's mind moved, accompanied by a few sword sounds, and the sword light flowed and rang out.

This path radiates the light of the Buddha, which is the power of pure Buddhism, the power of willingness, and the three characteristics of cause and effect, which are extremely strong, and also extremely difficult to entangle.

But only a few blood-colored sword lights swept by, and the chains were shattered instantly.

The light of the Buddhas converged like flowing water, and it had to be re-woven into that chain seal, binding the monks, the Taoist wearing blood-colored Taoist robes snorted coldly, his eyes swept over, and the endless clear Buddha light seemed to see the natural enemy, and it was frozen in an instant, no longer flowing freely as before, and the Taoist's eyes swept over.

Many Buddha's lights have dissipated.

Retreat like a Buddha.

The body of the burning lamp collapsed to one side, Qi Wufu summoned a gust of wind to lift the monk up, feeling that the once powerful and energetic body was like running out of oil and the lamp was dry, his heart was complicated, and his mind had left this place as soon as he moved, and the huge divine thought turned, and the waves of the sea of blood flowed, moving out all the hundreds of people.

"This, this is ......"

"We, are we out?"

Everyone murmured, those older people looked at the sky and the earth outside, and were dazed for a while, and then the emotions that had been suppressed at the time of captivity gradually broke out, some cried, some laughed, and some staggered forward, knelt on the ground, bowed to the east, and suddenly cried: "Father, mother, children are not filial, children are not filial!" ”

But it was for the sake of the seriously ill parents to pray for blessings, but they were imprisoned here, for such a long time, the elders who had run out of oil and dried up the lamp were probably already dead, and immediately cried almost fainting, and the Taoist surrounded the seriously injured and weak lamp with the wind, looking at these people who had experienced many partings, according to his character, he would definitely comfort these people at this moment.

But what is here at this moment should not be Taishang Xuanwei, but the Shangqing Cave Xuandao people.

The latter held his sword in both hands, his expression was cold, and he said lightly: "Stand back." ”

A cold and sharp aura escaped.

Everyone only felt a chill down their spines, and the people who were crying, laughing, and yelling before froze for a moment, and the agitation and overly strong emotions were immediately 'interrupted', avoiding the injuries and nerves brought by great sorrow and joy, and they were quiet for a while, and then they thought that this killing was also extremely heavy, and their faces were slightly pale, and they all subconsciously retreated.

Immediately, he distanced himself from the Taoist in the blood-colored robe.

The Taoist didn't look back, but said in a cold tone: "Retreat again." ”

The people took dozens of steps back.

After a few times, the Taoist stopped talking and asked people to retreat again, and the people who were separated by a hundred meters quietly looked at the Taoist who was facing away from them, and the wind blew, and the black hair of the Taoist sideburns rose slightly, and the tips of the inky hair were slightly red, the hosta was tied up, and the Taoist robe was dyed red, but there was an indescribable arrogance and calm evil.

Qi Wufu looked at the ruins in front of him.

Originally, he wanted to completely destroy and submerge this Naroda Temple, but when he raised his hand, his heart suddenly moved slightly - just erasing the Naroda Temple once is not enough, there will always be a second or third invasion of Buddhism, and it is necessary to leave a huge mark to deter, which is the right path.

How?

How?

How to deter?

A domineering sword intent rushed into the sky, the sword roared magnificently, the sea of blood churned, and the Taoist slashed forward with his sword.

The sword qi was like a waterfall, smashing down.

Coherent.

He immediately put away his sword, turned around slowly, and said, "Let's go......"

"Poor ......"

He wanted to say the poor way, but his voice paused, and he remembered that he was now [Shangqing Cave Xuanzhen Jun], not Taishang Xuanwei Zhenren, so he raised his head slightly and looked ahead, and said in a cold and indifferent voice: "I came to send you back to Beijing, and someone will be in charge of your affairs after that." ”

Although the people were grateful for his help, his methods were too violent, and the killing was extremely vigorous, and there was fear in their hearts.

Immediately, his face turned slightly pale, and he said, "Thank you Sword Immortal." ”

The Taoist said coldly: "It's just entrusted by others." ”

Everyone only promised, didn't say anything, and didn't continue to thank him, the Taoist just walked forward, and everyone dispersed, the fear and fear in their eyes were more than gratitude, Qi Wufu didn't care about this - people are human beings, many times it is difficult to get a glimpse of the whole picture, everyone sees his appearance of saving people, and also sees his boundless killing appearance.

One is kind, the other is afraid.

The two are parallel, so they are in conflict, and if so, there is nothing strange about it.

It was only at this time that a small hand suddenly grabbed the Taoist's palm.

Warm, a child with a dirty face pulled the little finger of the Taoist and shook it, his face had not been cleaned for a long time, with traces of dirt, and his hair was messy, but his face showed an incomparably bright and warm, pure and pure smile: "Thank you, Uncle Taoist!" ”

"I will definitely repay you for saving my life!"

He learned to listen to the words he didn't know where to go, and thanked him seriously.

The blood-robed Taoist resisted the urge to raise his hand and rub it on the top of the child's head, but slowly withdrew his gaze and said coldly:

"Whatever you want."

The child didn't care, smiling brightly and warmly.

The Taoist snorted coldly, and with a flick of his robe, the boundless sea of blood rose to the sky, rolling and rolling above the sky, the blood waves were surging, and there was a terrifying sense of fear, and then it suddenly rotated, and all of them flew into the Taoist sleeve robe, and disappeared, Qi Wufu threw out a little blood light at will, and the water of the blood sea turned into a huge ship in the void.

For a while, I was in a trance, and the magic power that the teacher used when he took him to Morning Glory to cross the galaxy can now be used.

Loading all the hundreds of people, the sails that soared into the sky were opened, and the canopy swayed in the void and sea of clouds.

The huge ship slowly sailed towards the capital, and in this boundless sea of blood, it carried hope.

The young Taoist stood at the bow of the boat, and the clearer the realization in his heart.

There is no good or evil in the law, and the sea of blood is an evil law, and it is used in a correct way; Buddhism is the right Dharma, and if it is used evilly, it will be evil.

In this way, it can also be called the rotation of yin and yang.

I see, teacher, I see.

This human practice is also Tai Chi everywhere.

On this day, the people of Shenwu Kyushu in the world all saw a huge ship of blood, traveling above the nine heavens, sending all the people to the world, many of them disappeared in the previous years, and some people's relatives almost thought they were dead, and now they are reunited, since they burst into tears without mentioning, the blood boat rose to the sky again and disappeared.

The people talked in detail about the prisoners of the monks, and the whole world was in an uproar.

Dozens of days later, the people were properly placed by Li Weifeng, the king of Qin, and sent back to the families in a coiled package, which gradually became unknown.

And then decades, the four seas are leveled, there is a way in the world to walk in the world, the mouth is thirsty and unbearable, enter a village to beg for saliva to drink, just to ask for water, but for the people of the village and town to be warmly entertained, the Taoist people are surprised, see every household in the village, worship a statue, for the wooden Taoist, painted with red paint, wear blood-colored Taoist robes, look cold, waist with double swords, the sea of blood under the feet.

His expression was cold, but he had a supreme righteousness.

Ask for their name.

Answer-The ancestor was saved by him, and he erected a monument of immortality from generation to generation, for great mercy and compassion, to save the suffering and save the suffering, and to be the king of the sea of blood.

I have never thanked him in person, I am ashamed, I often think about it, and I regret this life.

I hope that future generations will know this immortal god.

"Is it for protection?"

The man asked curiously.

"No."

An old man who was still alive squinted his eyes when he heard the inquiry, as if he had returned to some day, and the Taoist in a blood-colored Taoist robe stood in front of him to block himself from the biting cold wind, but he could see the warm sun and the warm smoke rising from the city on earth, the old man laughed, and he replied gently: "He may not care about that little thing, but we can't care about it." ”

"We just don't want to forget that he saved us."

"He saved us, and we remembered him."

"That's all."

………………

And in just a short time after Qi Wufu controlled the sea of blood and left with these people, there were suddenly several clear glass Buddha lights in the sky, Guanyin, Maitreya, and Manjushri Puxian, four young Bodhisattvas who each controlled the Buddha's light and divine powers-

They don't really understand why they're here.

What this [Landa Temple] has done deviated from the right path, but it has also killed extremely heavy, and it should be punished!

But as monks, as people who also practice Buddhism, they are not joking with them, but when they are joking with them, they still have a chill in their hearts, and they rush to come together, but their brains are still a little dazed along the way.

It's coming, it's here, it's coming, what can you do?!

That Shangqing Cave Xuandao Jun was a Taoist friend they invited and found by the Taishang Xuanwei real person.

Why, do they still have to stand by the side of those who have turned their backs on the Dharma and fight against this Shangqing Sect who came to help?!

No way!

But can they work with the Xuandao Jun of Shangqing Cave to kill many monks, arhats, and bodhisattvas in this Landa Temple?

I was also a little dazed and complicated in my heart.

But despite this, they still came, with a lot of weapons on their bodies, of course, there are also thoughts of being with the Xuandao Jun of Shangqing Cave if they can't do it, although the four Bodhisattvas also have the heart to set things right, and sacrifice themselves for the sake of the people, but as Qing monks, they still uphold the idea of [punishing the first evil], and there is no great killing and great decision to kill all those who do evil.

"However, although the True Martial Demon Emperor said [Punish Everything], it may not be true that he will be punished."

"Besides, that Shangqing Cave Xuan Zhenjun is not the True Martial Demon Emperor after all."

"Taishang Xuanwei Zhenren has the style of a gentleman, although he said that the Shangqing Cave Xuandao Monarch is stronger than himself in the way of killing, but it may also be self-humble."

"Yes—"

"Besides, even if there is a determination to kill and kill, it is unlikely that we will say it today, he will come immediately, and even if this Shangqing Cave Xuandao Jun comes directly, there are more than a dozen Bodhisattvas in the [Landa Temple], as well as tens of thousands of monks, and many rituals."

"Even tens of thousands of pigs can't be beheaded in such an instant......"

Several young and immature bodhisattvas talked to each other.

It seems to be answering a question, but it also seems to be asking oneself and answering oneself.

Until they looked far away.

The gaze suddenly froze—

Originally, the extremely magnificent, there was a grand view of the Buddha Gate Landa Temple has disappeared, replaced by the ruins and broken walls everywhere, and the boundless sea of blood rolled and rolled, the traces left by the corrosion of the Quartet, in front of the original towering mountain gate of the Landa Temple, a huge and majestic Buddha head collapsed into the earth.

The mountain gate collapsed, the Buddha statue remained, and pieces of broken Buddhist scriptures fell in all directions like snow.

There is a sense that the years are passing and everything is vast.

Great Ruin!

The Great Silence!

Especially compared with the previous prosperity of more than a dozen Bodhisattvas casting spells and tens of thousands of monks reciting Buddhist scriptures together, there was an indescribable sense of loneliness and loneliness coming to the face, which made the hearts of these four Bodhisattvas depressed for a while.

They subconsciously fell, and immediately noticed a mountain in front of this Landa Temple, this mountain was originally considered tall, but in the collision of the sea of blood and the Buddha's light, it had already collapsed a lot, and the remaining part was also cut off, and the remaining part was like a craggy mountain rock wall, like a sword, rising into the sky.

Anyone who arrives here will be attracted by this 'stone monument' for the first time.

On one side, there is a letter.

The text is painted with iron and silver hooks, and the edge is exposed, and every word is bloody, rising to the sky.

A boundless murderous aura rushed to his face.

The four Bodhisattvas looked at the inscription on the stele that cut the mountain into a monument, and subconsciously recited it, saying:

"All things are born to feed people."

"The monk has nothing to repay the heavens!"

"Kill Kill !!!"

Seven killing words in a row, one is heavier than the other, one is sharper than the other, rushing to the face, like the reappearance of the ancient blood demon, Guanyin, Maitreya, Manjushri, and the four Bodhisattvas only felt a chill on their backs, and the hairs on their bodies exploded, as if there was a sharp sword against their hearts, their faces were slightly pale, their brains were blank, and they seemed to perceive that kind of murderous aura.

Then I saw the final payment.

【Shangqing Cave Xuanxuan Landa Temple is here】

【Buddhas who have passed through this realm】

[Punished] !!

There was no word for a long time.

Only the sound of the wind.

Only the whining of the wind blowing through the ruins and broken walls.

and the sound of the hearts of the four bodhisattvas beating violently.

On this day, the temple was destroyed.

Nan Wu is happy and free, and the sound is bright, and he retreats 108,000 miles.

And the Xuanzhen Monarch of Shangqing Cave appeared in front of the Six Realms for the first time.

(End of chapter)