Qian Yunsheng quietly looked out, and in the sky, the huge Buddha statue phantom was like a flower gently holding the entire black castle that was not too small, so that he could only see a yellow phantom.

The aura between heaven and earth seemed to be boiling, and a bright yellow boundary and a black boundary separated the sky into two sides as if it were the boundary between heaven and earth.

Qian Yunsheng turned his head to look, and everyone in the castle looked nervously outside. He could see the complex emotions of everyone from his physical posture, and no one could remain calm.

The indescribable fluctuations of spiritual power seemed to have penetrated the boundaries of the Three Realms, and even interfered with the operation of the laws of heaven and earth.

This made all the people who were accustomed to invoking the aura have a vast ethereal feeling.

This feeling is like being so small now, like a frog carrying a sinking and floating in a pot of boiling water, and it is directly robbed of the great power of heaven and earth.

"If the heart is not moving, it is light, and when it is moved, it will give birth to all kinds of suffering; when it is not moving, it does not matter what it sees, but when it is moved, it will give rise to false vision." A faint and sharp old voice sounded, like a sharp long sword piercing the Buddha Gate Hongyin just now.

The slightly old voice sneered, "The bald asses of Leiyin Temple, aren't you afraid that after the Buddha's heart is reckless, you will fall into hell forever?"

This sharp voice immediately canceled out the grand Buddha sound, and Qian Yunsheng and everyone felt that their hearts were light, as if the minds that had been taken away just now had flowed back into their bodies.

"Clever tongue!" The grand Buddha voice came out layer by layer, and the voice became louder and louder: "Save the suffering sentient beings and show great compassion, even if you go to hell?"

"What's more, you and other flies and dogs are specifically confusing my Western Regions, even if the old man dies in life and death, he will definitely refuse to rest with you. ”

After speaking, a thin old monk-like figure walked out from behind the Buddha statue.

"All the appearances in the world are nothing but illusions, and we are sorry that we do not realize our dreams. When the delusional heart moves, the realm appears in vain, that is, the heart of discernment, so there is a difference between love, hatred, bitterness and happiness. "Unlike the old monk's grand voice, this old voice is ethereal.

"Love produces happiness, hatred produces suffering, thoughts and pursuits, desires are persecuted, and there is no time for poverty. That is, if you are born of bitterness and happiness, you will have attachment, or you will not get rid of the hardship, or you will not give up on the happiness, master, you are afraid that you are obsessed. ”

This ethereal, sharp and old voice came out faintly from the shadows, and every time he said a word, Qian Yunsheng seemed to feel that the old monk frowned.

When he finished speaking, the Buddha Gate Hongyin disappeared without a trace, and the figure of a short old man emerged from the shadows.

Qian Yunsheng didn't have the intention of watching the battle outside at all, but quietly discussed with Agu, "It seems that the battle is inevitable for a while, and we can only find a way to find a chance to rush out." ”

Agu also said, "It seems that the Buddha Gate is well prepared, I'm afraid it wants to wipe us out, do you have any good solutions?"

Qian Yunsheng showed a bitter smile and said, "For this level of battle, what is the best way? Let's take one step at a time." After speaking, he looked out nervously.

I saw that the thin old monk saw the old man appear, and suddenly raised his eyebrows.

At this time, he was unpretentious, and his eyes were full of light. He stared at the black-clothed old man in front of him

"I heard that there are nine elders in the black hands, "division, soldier, ge, fight, fight, kill, kill, disease, and death", I don't know which one your Excellency is?"

The old man in black was short, but he stood proudly. The momentum of his body was by no means inferior to the monk in front of him, and he sneered, "I heard that the first seat of the Panruo Hall of the Leiyin Temple is as jealous as hatred and fierce as fire, could it be Your Excellency?"

The eyes of the first seat of the Pranya Hall were like flowing fire, staring at the old man in front of him, and said with regret, "It's a pity, with a single body of mana, if you take refuge in my Buddha, you may be able to finally reach the supreme realm." ”

The old man in black laughed as if he had heard some joke: "What is a pity? I can see that you bald donkeys eat fasting and chant Buddha all day long, and they are unpleasantly tight." Like us, if you want to kill, you will kill, and if you want to eat meat, you will eat meat, how happy. ”

Outside, the wind was hunting, and the two talked hand in hand, like a pair of old men chatting, but it didn't look like they were in the battlefield that was about to fight.

Seeing the vulgarity of what the old man said, the old monk was not angry at all, shook his head and sighed, "This is all suffering, and life is vain.

The old man sneered, full of mockery, "The master is moving the people to come today, I'm afraid it's not me who doesn't understand, but yourself, right?"

The two of them spoke sharply for a while, attacking their hearts with every word, and they were already swords and swords before they could fight.

The old monk already had the upper hand, and he no longer quarreled with the old man, in case it would change later. Instead, with a slight wave of his hand, countless figures turned out from behind the Buddha statue, and surrounded the black fortress in a majestic manner.

I only heard him sigh angrily: "I, Leiyin Temple, have long paid attention to your black hands for many years, but I hate you and others for not being slippery and unable to grasp the head and tail of your hands." Since we have encountered it this time, let's start with your Meritorious Service Hall. ”

After finishing speaking, he made a brazen shot,

I saw that in the hands of the old monk, a ray of light flew out, and countless rainbow lights and visions of colorful clouds appeared from it.

This feeling was like the aura around the old monk being quickly ignited, as if it was like a burning cloud pressing towards the old man in black.

"Good time!"

The old man in black shouted, his hand was like hell water, and a black water as black as ink shot out from his hand, and the black color seemed to be swallowed by even light.

The old man was surrounded by black water, like a black dragon entwined, and black magic flames jumped out of the black water, as if it was like a living thing, suddenly beating between breathing and breathing.

The ripples around him spread out and crashed towards the old monk.

The glow around the old monk was also like a flowing fire, colliding with the black water, producing a thick green smoke, reflecting the scene of the battle as if it were a dream.

Looking at the shot of the old man in black, the old monk said hesitantly, "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the remnant of the White Lotus, I didn't expect you to be dead." ”

The old man in black snorted and said, "The Divine Sect is invincible, and it is revealed that you bald asses can be unpredictable." ”

This time the name of the identity, the two of them had no room to turn around, the old man in black suddenly stepped forward, and the demon flame and black water in front of him rushed towards the old monk together.

The old monk also had red glow in front of him, like a poignant plum blossom, unfolding a slow picture scroll, fighting with the old man in black.

In a hurry, the aura within a radius of a hundred miles was surging wildly, and the position where the two of them fought was like the center of the storm.

A killing intent rose from the center of the storm, and the cold killing intent even captured the minds of the people around them, and for a while, people seemed to be shaken by their minds.

A sad and majestic feeling crossed everyone's hearts, and it was difficult to suppress life and death.

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Leisurely literature, let the soul travel!

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