Seeing that his junior brother's entire head was smashed, Lingxian was shocked and chilled at the same time.

Seeing Ye Ling'er chasing after him with the Staff of Judgment, Lingxian clapped the big bronze bell a few times in a row with all his might, and even didn't care about the bronze bell, so he turned around and ran away. In an instant, he rushed into the distance, and the speed was actually very fast.

"Bell, bell, bell!"

The naked Liu Bajiu flashed in front of Ye Ling'er's eyes several times in a row, which made Ye Ling'er simply ashamed and indignant, leaving the people of the Hong family alone, shouting and chasing and killing Lingxian, and there was a ruthlessness that would not stop if he did not kill Lingxian.

"Ah~!"

Ye Linger's roar echoed all around.

The three of the Hong family, father and son, glanced at each other, and after muttering a few words, Hong Quan shouted directly, "Run, run separately!" ”

Everyone in the Hong family immediately scattered, except for the Ye family, running everywhere.

Ye Wuxing grinned and looked at it, stopped his own disciple who wanted to chase and kill, and said with a wry smile: "We just look at that bronze bell, and the poor man still don't chase it."

It is the time for them to flee for their lives, and now they will fight to the death, it is not worth fighting with these people, and there is no point in killing ordinary people, if the three fathers and sons of the Hong family are desperate, we are afraid that we will also lose a lot. ”

Ye Gao couldn't help but be a little discouraged, "In the final analysis, we are not strong enough, otherwise we will definitely kill the three fathers and sons of their Hong family today, and I don't know what those two monks did, they actually made my sister crazy." ”

Ye Ling'er did go crazy.

But Lingxian was running for his life at this time, being chased by Ye Ling'er was definitely a death, under the great threat of death, Lingxian's speed was actually extremely fast, and Ye Ling'er couldn't catch up for a while.

However, Ye Linger had no intention of giving up, and continued to chase after her.

If he can't catch up, it's only temporary, Ye Ling'er doesn't believe that a monk like Lingxian has a good physical fitness of a martial artist like himself, and he can be tired to death if he is tired.

Lingxian ran straight back towards Guanyin Mountain, and Ye Ling'er was still in hot pursuit.

The distance of a few kilometers is nothing for a person with advanced cultivation, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them came to the foot of Guanyin Mountain.

When going up the mountain, Lingxian's speed finally slowed down, but Ye Ling'er's speed did not decrease at all.

Seeing that he was about to be caught up, Lingxian shouted anxiously: "Help, master, help!" ”

"And the master?" Ye Ling'er was in a hurry, and chased faster, she was bound to kill this demon monk today.

The history of the ancient temple of Guanyin Mountain is actually extremely long, which can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty.

At the beginning of the reopening, some businessmen paid to contract Guanyin Mountain, and finally it was rebuilt into the Guanyin Mountain Park, which now covers an area of 18 square kilometers.

Guanyin Mountain Park has been rated as a four-A scenic spot because of a 33-meter-high, granite Guanyin Bodhisattva statue weighing more than 3,000 tons.

The statue of Guanyin stands on the top of Guanyin Mountain, sits on the lotus seat of Sumeru, wears a crown on the head, wears a heavenly robe, wears a silk on the shoulder, decorates the chest with Yingluo, holds a net bottle in the left hand, knots the fearless diamond seal in the right hand, is simple and elegant, lifelike, is a rare stone carving art boutique with the style of the Tang Dynasty.

The ground of the spiritual energy revival expanded, causing all the buildings to collapse, but the Guanyin Bodhisattva icon on Guanyin Mountain not only remained intact, but also became much taller.

At a height of sixty or seventy meters, people feel more insignificant when they stand below, and the holy elephant is more solemn.

Behind the icons are the temples of the Bodhisattvas, and most of these wooden buildings have been preserved.

Hearing Lingxian's cry for help, an old monk walked out of the main hall with a group of young monks, but just in time to see Ye Ling'er had chased after Lingxian and raised the staff of ruling.

The old monk's footsteps moved again and again, and then he paused again, sighed gloomily, and proclaimed the Buddha's name, "Amitabha!" ”

Lingxian felt that Ye Ling'er was close, and he was already frightened, and the moment he saw the old monk, his eyes burned with love again, but he saw that the old monk finally stopped, and the next moment the chill hit his whole body, and he didn't know anything.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Lingxian's big bald head burst open like a watermelon, and Ye Ling'er, who had been running forward, was covered with blood all over his face, looking extremely terrifying.

"Ah~!"

"Big brother!"

A group of children on the opposite side were so frightened that they exclaimed, and some of the little monks were not so afraid, and shouted to the old monk: "Master, that female devil killed the senior brother." ”

"Senior brother died so pitifully!"

After Ye Ling'er killed Lingxian, she rushed forward for a distance, and was only a dozen meters away from the old monk at this time.

Looking at the old monk who had been reciting Amitabha, Ye Ling'er raised the staff of judgment in his hand with a gloomy face, pointed at the old monk and asked: "Lingyin, Lingxian is a lewd monk, using evil magic to mess with my mind and bad my cultivation, do you old bald donkey have anything to say?" ”

"Amitabha, sin and sin, the poor monk taught the disciple of the hidden spirit of the soul, Guanyin Mountain should have this catastrophe, the poor monk is willing to use this body to calm the anger in the heart of the donor, and please don't implicate the entire Guanyin Mountain, show mercy to your subordinates, spare these little novices who are not deeply involved in the world!"

After speaking, the old monk sat cross-legged, folded his hands and kept chanting the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha~!"

"Woo~!"

"Wow, I don't want to die!"

A group of little monks were in a mess, some were so frightened that they cried, and some looked at Ye Ling'er with indignation.

"Master, let's fight with her!"

"Yes, master, we are not afraid of death, and we will fight with her."

After Ye Ling'er killed Lingxian, there was still a lot of anger, but seeing that the old monk was willing to dispel the matter with death, it did dissipate a lot of anger.

But Ye Ling'er couldn't tell whether the old monk was really seeking death, or because he knew that he was not his opponent, he used retreat as a trick.

This is a bit embarrassing for Ye Ling'er, although the two flower monks are not good people, and the master who can teach such two disciples should not be a good thing.

can see that this old monk has a kind look on his face, and he has a sense of grace between his gestures, and he doesn't seem to be a bad person.

However, thinking that Lingxian and Lingyin Senior Brothers were also decent at the beginning, Ye Ling'er was not sure what kind of path the old monk was.

"If you don't resist, try it, fight with me, we don't care if we live or die!" Ye Ling'er said.

After all, Ye Ling'er didn't have a little psychological burden after killing two demon monks who escaped, but if he killed an old monk who didn't fight back and looked kind, Ye Ling'er was a little soft-hearted.

"It's not a pity for the poor monk to die, as long as the donor can let go of these little novices after the poor monk dies, the poor monk will only be grateful to the donor, Amitabha!"

(End of chapter)