Chapter 13 The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror

Chapter 13 The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror

Looking at the divine sword hanging in the sky, Jiang Yiming's eyes were fiery, with a hint of greed, and his voice was dull: "Such a divine thing, in addition to the master, there are still people, if it is ......"

At this time, Lekang quietly admonished: "Senior brother, don't rely on trouble. Remember, the primary purpose of our coming here is to save An Ge and not to do anything superfluous. ”

Looking at it, Han Xuanming's heart sank, and he thought about it in his heart.

Xue Linglu, this woman, what exactly does she want to do? How many innocent people will be killed with such a move, doesn't she know? What kind of purpose did she have in mind, and use such a move?

Under the blue sky, the divine sword shines, flashing with unparalleled brilliance, brilliant as a round of sun, dazzling people's eyes, illuminating all the dark corners of this world.

But even such a divine sword, such a divine light, still can't illuminate the dark side of people's hearts.

In the face of such a treasure, ordinary people, how many can not be moved. Everyone present has a ghost, once one moves, a catastrophe, I am afraid it will be difficult to stop.

Above the heavenly dome, after a move, only one heavenly sword was still hanging, constantly rotating, up and down, up and down, the brilliance was blazing and bright, comparable to the condensation of the sun, moon and stars.

Xue Linglu was bright and bright, standing in the crowd, although she secretly manipulated the Heavenly Tribulation Sword and used such a move, but among the many people on the scene, only Han Xuanming really knew that that such a handwriting came from her.

When everyone's eyes were hot, the divine sword shone again, and a peerless move was about to come again!

Above the clouds, the divine sword is like a * day suspended, the divine light is ten thousand, the glow is ten thousand, the rainbow is flying, the bright is like lightning, and the people who shine can't open their eyes.

The overwhelming majesty, the unfathomable power, and the endless fiery power rendered the sky into a dazzling patch, like a galaxy of milky ways, shaking in the air.

Sensing what was going to happen next, a group of people panicked and panicked, and they were all on the defensive.

Such a move has a wide range of effects, as long as you are here, no one can escape, and you must fight with all your strength to have the possibility of preventing it.

The tense atmosphere is suffocating. It would be a shocking blow, and in an instant, the scene became silent, except for the faint sound of breathing.

A murderous atmosphere, like a cold winter coming, swept through this place!

"Boom!"

The golden rays are boundless, the brilliance is monstrous, the ripples of energy, surging like the river and the sea surging, rolling like a flood bursting the embankment, pouring from the far sky, boundless.

The next moment, the 100,000 Heavenly Sword shook, like a meteor shower landing, submerging everyone present.

This time, the dust that had already moved the real fire finally couldn't stand it anymore, a brilliant light flashed in his eyes, and he chanted in his mouth: "Amitabha!"

The thousand-armed Guanyin action, the Buddha's hand attacked, and each palm released a majestic momentum that overwhelmed the world and greeted the sword rain. The golden palm, as if holding up the sky, held up the Heavenly Divine Sword and could not fall a single bit.

Standing on the ground, the Buddha's face was full of evil, and the palms of his two hands were closed with a "snap". Immediately, the thousand-armed Guanyin behind him also closed his palms, causing the heavenly divine sword to become one.

Glancing at the Heavenly Divine Sword, the pupils narrowed slightly, and his right hand greeted the sky, with endless suction in his palm, and snatched this divine sword in his own hand.

After finishing on the side of the dust, he paid attention to this farce, didn't say much, and didn't stop it. It's just that after seeing the Heavenly Tribulation Sword fall into Chen's hands, he breathed softly and sighed slightly.

"Why is this so?" asked the world.

He didn't look back, but just whispered: "Senior Brother Lichen, it's still the same, I don't want to do things like the consequences, just do it first and then talk about it." Although he has good intentions, how many people can understand?"

"Why did the junior brother say that?" asked the end.

"Senior Brother Chen's original intention was to be afraid that the sword would hurt people, so he took it into his hand. But I think most of the people present don't think so, they only think that the senior brother has taken away their treasure. He replied.

Sure enough, as if to confirm the final words, not long after his words were finished, a shout sounded in the crowd.

"Master Lichen is a high-ranking monk, but the Heavenly Tribulation Sword is not the property of Jinding Temple, hand over the things!" one person shouted in secret.

It can be seen that the person who speaks must not be a big person, just a guy who hides behind his back and doesn't dare to see the light. But such people are often even more hateful, and what they can't get, they won't want others to get.

"Hand over the Heavenly Tribulation Sword!"

One person spoke up, a second person echoed, and then a mountain of shouts rang out.

Although the big people present did not speak, such a scene was something they were happy to see.

A group of masters, they don't want to see the Heavenly Tribulation Sword fall into someone's hands, but what they don't want to see is that the Divine Sword is seized by the Jinding Temple, because with the masters here, once the Divine Sword returns to the Temple, there is no hope of snatching it.

In the noisy crowd, Xue Linglu looked around and couldn't help but sneer, but she quickly relented.

What she wanted to see was just one word, chaos. The process is not important, what is important is the result she wants, and the current situation, although it is satisfactory, is not at all up to the requirements of her heart.

"We've got to mess up a little more!" Xue Linglu thought secretly, her eyes looking in the direction of Han Xuanming.

"When the Seven Star Gate was in the time, it was too early, but now, in addition to the silver spirit, you also have a blood slaughter. The correct cultivation method has also been obtained. The hidden dangers of the body can also be no longer scrupulous. ”

"What I'm going to do is put some pressure on you. Thinking of this, Xue Linglu's mind has been decided.

"Hand over the Heavenly Tribulation Sword!" the crowd shouted.

The people in the courtyard, the mountains and seas shook the sky, nothing more than wanting to let go of the dust, hand over the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, and prevent this divine object from falling into the hands of Jinding Temple.

Looking at the crowd shouting around him, Jiang Yiming also smiled indifferently and said, "Humans are creatures, most of the time, they are ignorant and ignorant. ”

"Most of the so-called people are short-sighted, they can only see the immediate benefits, not the long-term. "For those who are noisy, Lekang is full of contempt.

At this moment, Han Xuanming couldn't help but worry.

Today's events, a big mess, are certain. Whether it is chaotic or not, he can not pay attention to it, but the safety of An Ge is something he has to think about.

But now, the end has appeared, and Ange still has no sign of coming out.

What kind of calculation was he making in the end? How was his vicious idea going to be carried out? Was he really going to take his life with so many people present?

"Amitabha! donors, don't be impatient, and listen to the poor monks. At this time, the end finally stood up and spoke.

"All of you are here for the Demon Slaying Conference, this is an important matter, and it concerns the world. After this incident, Jinding Temple will not hide its secrets, and the Heavenly Tribulation Sword will naturally be exchanged for the heroes of the world. ”

As he spoke, he bowed to the crowd.

Such a remark, although the people present intended to cause chaos, but it was not easy to say it again.

Fortunately, among the crowd, there are still calm people. Of course, their calmness is only because they are not very capable, they are just mortals, and they can only pay attention to the matter of the divine deer.

A civilian spoke: "Master Closure said that the demon who caused the disappearance of the deer was caught, and today is the demon slaying conference, why, the demon did not appear?"

"Quit resentment, abstain from anger, and meditate ......"

He didn't answer directly, but just said such inconsequential words, and then said: "Don't disturb your mind for external objects, and reflect on yourself from time to time, so as not to fall into the devil's path." ”

"When it's time to come out, it will naturally come out......"

In this way, everyone was confused, looking at each other, and they didn't know what to do.

Listening to the end of the words, in the crowd, the Venerable Baitong had already retreated into the distance.

Based on his experience, he has ended his hidden identity so far, and today, he has suddenly gathered so many people, he must have a plan and a great request. It's just that I don't know, what the demon monk is planning at this time.

"If you don't know the situation, you shouldn't act rashly, and it's better to avoid it. I hope that I can ...... nothing to do today," Baitong Venerable Master's eyes couldn't help but shrink.

The crowd from all directions, at this moment, is gathering towards the center, and the masters who come here are all the same.

In the middle of the crowd, there was only one woman, Yan Tianxian, who frowned after seeing the Venerable Master Baitong avoiding the distance, and after thinking for a while, she also retreated into the distance with him.

The "Four Ghosts of Shahe" followed closely behind Yan Tianxian, not because they found anything, but because they were simple, they didn't want to lose the whereabouts of the other party. The two have a grudge, and if there is a chance, these four people will not hesitate to do it.

On the side of the Hell Dynasty, the six people, at this time, were also secretly discussing.

Leng Yu said in a low voice: "The matter of Bailu, by now, is already piggybacking, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, we are bound to win, this will be our mission here." Success, not failure!"

"Hey, brother, you really dare to say that you and Leng Yan failed in the last mission, and you still ......" Bu Ye's words always had a little smile, and at this time, it sounded like mockery.

However, Leng Yu didn't care, just said: "In addition, the investigation of that kid must also be carried out." ”

Bi Jing couldn't help frowning, glanced at the other five people, and said, "If you can really be sure that that kid is the son of the Holy Lord, then, there are some things, perhaps, that are more important than the Heavenly Tribulation Sword." ”

Gui Yi stared, as if he would always have that kind of indifferent expression, and said meticulously: "One is the Holy Son, the other is the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, both of which must be done!"

"You...... However, some greed is not enough......" In Xie Di's eyes, a bright light shot out, sinister and cunning, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "However, I like it." ”

"There are not many of us here today, and there are really a lot of masters here, but I can't lose the face of the Hell Dynasty. Besides, the fact that the Blood Pine Forest has secretly infiltrated my territory cannot be left alone. Ke Jian said.

The undercurrent is surging, it seems to have become today's Jinding Temple, the only theme, the contradictions and conflicts of all parties are continuous, still accumulating, and it will not be long before it will erupt.

The mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings, and the mountains and rivers are bloody. Tonight, the twilight clouds rise, and the iron sword writes spring and autumn!

This day is destined to be unstable, and this day will surely go down in history!