339 Fangcun Temple

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing shook the sky.

Even if the wind and sand are howling, it can't be hidden.

After Guo Fan stopped the short axe, he casually slapped the third sand thief to death, which attracted a strong murderous intent.

You can see it.

Although this group of sand thieves is full of anger and cruel temperament, they are very moral.

Suddenly.

More than a dozen sand thieves jumped up from the camel's back, armed with knives, guns, swords, halberds, and pounced on Guo Fan.

The first step is the dark weapon in the sky.

Tribulus terrestris, throwing knives, flying needles, crossbows......

At one time, there were no less than 100 hidden weapons of all kinds, and most of them were coated with poison.

This group of people doesn't have a martial virtue.

Among them, there are even innate masters with true qi, and with a flick of the wrist, the secret weapon can penetrate the gold and stone.

But it is hidden in many hidden weapons, which is really yin.

Guo Fan, who was barefoot on the ground and dressed in tattered linen clothes, had the same complexion, facing the hidden weapon and the thieves and pinching the seal.

"Pro!"

Nine-character mantra.

The sound fell, and the void stagnated.

Many hidden weapons stopped in mid-air, and the attacking sand thieves were frozen on the spot.

"Bing!"

The seal changed again, and immediately an invisible ripple swept the audience.

After the strength passed, all the sand thieves' faces changed greatly, and the breath in their bodies raged wildly.

"Fight!"

Guo Fan took a step forward and changed the seal again.

"Poof!"

The sand thieves' faces turned red, and they opened their mouths to spit blood, and there were still five internal organs and pieces of meat in them.

"Array!"

The sound was like muffled thunder, and it instantly went to the front cover, and the land in the radius seemed to tremble.

"Both!"

The five fingers were slightly bent, and the infinite force suddenly accumulated inward.

"Peng!"

Flesh exploded, steel twisted, and many camels, mules, and horses screamed, but they did not dare to move.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Moment.

Of the more than 100 sand thieves present, except for a few who were spared, everyone else died!

And the death is extremely miserable!

Under the huge force, their heads shattered, their bodies twisted, and they fell to the ground one after another.

It's like dumplings.

Everywhere you look, there are corpses in a miserable state of death.

There was silence in the field.

Even the rescued merchants and women were pale and their bodies didn't even dare to tremble.

"What a ruthless tactic!" the boss of the sand thieves stomped on the ground with his feet tense and steel teeth clenched.

A layer of Gang Qi protected his body, allowing him to survive, but he was also suppressed and unable to move.

He guessed that the other party was not easy to mess with.

But he didn't expect that this person's strength was so terrifying, and his methods were so ruthless.

If you don't make a move, it's just a shot, and if you make a shot, it's a lore!

Don't even give a chance to speak, and don't even ask anything else, you have to kill them all!

More than 100 people were easily wiped out by him, but they did not change their faces from beginning to end, and they looked at them indifferently.

This person's human nature is even more terrifying.

The sand thieves killed brutally, but they killed people to vent and pursue distorted pleasure.

And the other party kills people, like sweeping away the ants in front of them, just because they are in the way.

This kind of mind is undoubtedly more detached and terrifying.

After all, there are still traces of sand thieves killing people, and this person can kill people at any time.

The boss changed his mind in his heart, knowing that he could not escape, he immediately roared wildly, and slammed the mace in his hand and threw himself at Guo Fan.

The mouth even shouted:

"You guys get out of here!"

He was full of qi and cultivated to be extraordinary, so he fought for his life, and his fierce qi instantly condensed and formed.

It's like a huge poisonous scorpion, flicking its tail hook and sting forward.

Turn the sky upside down!

This is an original martial art that he is proud of, and the power is terrifying, even if the ancestor master is not careful, he will be hit.

The speed is as fast as thunder, just a flash, and it has reached the critical point of Guo Fan's eyebrows.

"Not bad. ”

Guo Fan's eyes flickered, and his figure shook suddenly.

As he shook his body, the Shen Xing Knife hanging from his waist also slashed out, cutting a graceful arc through the air.

The boss only felt that his eyes lit up, and he subconsciously noticed that something was wrong, and he was about to cover his body with a mace, but time was suddenly frozen.

I could only watch the knife light coming towards me, silently crossing my eyebrows.

When the knife came out, he could even feel his own mood rise and fall.

Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, sorrow, fear, and surprise all emerged, and then they were immediately cut off with a knife.

All meanings are dissolved into nothingness.

This kind of knife technique, with the ultimate violent killing intent, was easily soothed by the strong Zen intent.

Good knife technique!

Good monk!

The boss sighed in his heart, and his vitality was gone.

Prajna Demon Sword!

At this time, the Demon Suppression Knife, in Guo Fan's hands, had already been superb, and had reached the realm of the sword.

The magic knife was born from this knife.

But at this moment, when Guo Fan used it, this knife once again integrated the killing intent of the magic knife into it.

Slashed the boss with a knife, his body remained unchanged, and he appeared like a lightning bolt away, looking down at his feet.

A shallow crater is melting at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Retreat?"

Muttering in his mouth, he suddenly reached out and slapped down, and the huge palm print almost covered the ground of Mish.

Prajna Zen palm!

Although there is a Zen word in this way, it shows the meaning of domineering when Guo Fan comes.

Palm down.

"Boom!"

The sand dunes exploded suddenly, and the sand flew wildly, soaring into the air at a height of 100 meters, and then boiling and falling.

The sand shook suddenly, and an inaudible muffled grunt came from below.

Guo Fan flipped his big hand expressionlessly, and countless palm shadows were like shovels and pockets, reaching towards the sand.

Then the ground shook slightly, and in the midst of the surging energy, two figures had been grabbed out of the ground.

It was a man and a woman, both of whom were not very old, and their appearance was somewhat similar to that of the sand thief boss.

At a young age, his cultivation is not weak, especially the young man, who is even more angry.

"Seniors spare their lives!" The man was grabbed by the force of his palm, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he hurriedly spoke:

"Our brothers and sisters are innocent, don't ......"

"Poof!"

Before he finished speaking, infinite power surged, and before he finished speaking, he was pinched to death on the spot.

"Poof!"

In the desert, two more corpses were added.

After cleaning up the beginning and tail, Guo Fan slowly turned around and looked at the few people who were captured by the sand thieves.

There were seven people in total, six young women and one old man.

Most of the women are handsome, with delicate and white skin, and they are dressed as two young ladies and four maids.

The old man was plainly dressed, his figure was extremely thin, he had a three-inch beard, and his body was tightly bound.

At this time.

The seven of them were all pale, their bodies did not dare to move in the slightest, and they looked at Guo Fan in horror.

Guo Fan stopped and looked at the old man:

"Do you know how to go to the Pure Land of a Thousand Buddhas?"

"I ......" The old man stammered and opened his mouth, seeing Guo Fan's brows frowning slightly, he nodded hurriedly and frantically:

"I know, I know!"

"Master...... Hero, spare your life!"

The woman on the side of "Woo ......" was provoked by him, and she was also so frightened that she curled up frantically, hugged her head and cried.

"Woola!"

There was a sudden sound in their ears, and the seven people only felt that their bodies were loosened and moved slightly, but the ropes that bound their bodies had all been broken.

"How to go?" Guo Fan said.

"Huh?" the old man shuddered when he heard this, and said:

"The villain is also here for the first time, so I have to explore it slowly, but don't worry, I know where the Thousand Buddhas Pure Land is!"

"It's better to be so. Guo Fan nodded lightly, pulled a camel beside him, and said:

"Let's hit the road!"

"Yes, yes!" the old man nodded, struggling to get up from the carriage and lay headlong on the sand.

The rope on his body was very tightly bound, his qi and blood were not smooth, and he was frightened one after another.

The body is naturally somewhat out of control.

However, in front of Guo Fan, he still rubbed his arms desperately and struggled to get up from the ground.

even picked up a camel, and only then did he think of anything, and cautiously spoke:

"Hero, these young ladies ......"

On the car, six women were quiet, and one of them reacted quickly and knelt down urgently.

"Hero, we are also going to the Pure Land of a Thousand Buddhas, please, take us over!" she looked left and right, pulled out a bulging package from the car, and said hurriedly:

"We have silver, and we can hire ......"

"If you promise, the silver will be yours, along with a few other things. ”

"Hero. The old man lowered his head and whispered:

"I heard that if you want to enter the Pure Land of the Thousand Buddhas, you also need to make offerings, otherwise you won't be allowed to enter. ”

"Can you take these young ladies with you? ”

"Uncle Zhao!" When the woman heard this, her eyes immediately filled with tears, and her voice sobbed, obviously very moved.

"Will you catch the car?" Guo Fan said expressionlessly, and at the same time patted the camel, and it immediately knelt down slowly:

"If you will, follow along. ”

After getting on the camel, he motioned to the old man:

"Where are you going?"

"Over there, over there!" the old man hurriedly pointed behind him, and hurriedly helped the six girls pack up the sedan chair.

The women didn't dare to say more, let alone delay.

After hurriedly cleaning up, he hurried two cars to follow.

The reason for the two cars is that there is still a long way to go, and you need to bring enough supplies.

They are all ordinary people, even if they cultivate some martial arts, the highest is only to refine their internal qi.

In this desert full of wind and sand, it won't last long after all.

The wind and sand are still blowing.

The figures gradually disappeared, and only the corpses on the ground were gradually swallowed by the yellow sand.

"Hiss ......"

In the sand, poisonous scorpions and sandworms wriggle.

The camels in the field screamed and scattered, leaving their former owners alone in the face of desolation.

............

The old man's surname is Zhao, he has no name, he is called Zhao Lao Liu, and he is a common man in a town near the Eastern Desert.

He has heard of the Holy Land of Buddhism and the Pure Land of the World in the Eastern Desert since he was a child.

But never took it seriously.

It's not just him.

Except for a few old stubborns, none of the people in the vicinity thought the rumors were true.

Until five years ago.

He saw with his own eyes a Buddhist monk stepping on a lotus flower, emerging from the yellow sand, and coming to the town.

I am sure of it!

At that time, he had no chance to talk to the monk.

But one of his childhood friends was favored by a high monk, and he gave advice and knew where the Pure Land of the Thousand Buddhas was.

Three years ago.

The chaos in the world spread to the town, and his friends couldn't bear to disturb him, so he took his family into the Eastern Desert.

Prepare to find the Pure Land of the Thousand Buddhas.

Before leaving, his friend informed him of the location of the Pure Land.

However, the Eastern Desert was too dangerous, and Zhao Lao Liu did not dare to take risks, preferring to stay in the town.

Until some time ago, the Mo family came to the door.

The Mo family is a prominent clan in the capital of Northwest Province, but they were suppressed as early as when the underworld was born.

The master of the clan disappeared overnight.

In recent years, the family's life has been even more difficult, wandering around and having no fixed residence.

coincided with the chaos in the world, even remote places were not peaceful, and the Mo family could only support it.

By chance.

They learned of the existence of the Pure Land of a Thousand Buddhas, which is said to be the only place in the world where there is peace.

happened to be suppressed again, so the whole clan relocated, ready to try their luck in the Eastern Desert.

The Mo family used to be a wealthy family after all, even if it is not what it used to be, it has a lot of accumulation.

Throw out a lot of money and look for a guide who knows the way.

Zhao Laoliu originally had the idea of going to the Pure Land of a Thousand Buddhas, and now there are people who are willing to pay money, so they hit it off.

The group hit the road.

However, as Zhao Laoliu said, this Eastern Desert is not safe.

Not only poisonous insects and the like, but also sand thieves were rampant, and the Mo family suffered and was targeted.

After a fight, except for a few female dependents who were captured alive, the rest of the people were all killed at the hands of the sand thieves.

Now.

Mo Qian and Mo Xiao are the only remaining flesh and blood of the Mo family.

They are not very old, Mo Qian is slightly older, only eighteen, and Mo Xiao is two years younger than her.

The four maidens are also good-looking, so they are favored by the sand pirates.

Men are worthless here.

But women don't waste it.

Fortunately, they met Guo Fan on the road and survived, but they were also afraid of this life-saving benefactor.

There are also good people among the sand pirates.

At least that's what the shallow-minded six girls think!

The two sons and daughters of the great chief, who were about the same age as them, had a lot of maintenance.

Because of this, the six girls were not ruined.

Along the way, he frequently took care of the six daughters, and he was full of hope for the wonderful outside world they said.

In their opinion.

Although these two people are among the sand thieves, they are innocent and simple, and they are not really wicked people.

But now, the two of them have not escaped the poisonous hands, and they have died at the hands of their own life-saving benefactors.

Who are the good guys?

Who are the bad guys?

They are too young and inexperienced, and they can't tell the difference, but they are afraid of Guo Fan in their hearts.

Such a group of people shuttled in the wind and sand, and it was more than a month.

this day.

Guo Fan sat cross-legged on the back of a camel, his eyes closed, and his body rose and fell from time to time, as if he had entered a fixed state.

Zhao Laoliu led the camel, his face was cracked, he looked up at the sky from time to time, and then looked into the distance.

The yellow sand is still the same, and the wind and sand are not reduced.

After not seeing his target for so long, his expression was already a little dazed, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

Walk like a machine.

"Uncle Zhao. The curtain opened, revealing a bloodless Moxi, her voice weak:

"Is it almost there?"

"Xiaolan and my sister are almost unable to hold on, and they are very hot. ”

"It's coming, it's coming. Zhao Laoliu muttered in his mouth, but his eyes were blank, and he just repeatedly:

"Right in this direction, right in this direction!"

"Uncle Zhao. The maid Cuizhu struggled to poke her head out, her eyes were full of blood, but her face was pale and bloodless:

"Can you find a place for the river?"

"If there is no more water, Miss ...... them"

"Woo......"

At this point, her voice suddenly choked, and she hung her head and cried bitterly, but she couldn't cry anymore.

"Water?" Zhao Laoliu smiled bitterly, he touched his lips, which were already dry and full of blood:

"Where is the water around here?"

"Now it is the center of the Eastern Desert, the water source is depleted, and there is nothing but wind and sand. ”

"Nope!"

"Nope. Mosie shook her head weakly, stretched out her hand and pointed into the distance:

"There's a house there, will there be people in there?"

"House?" Zhao Laoliu's face was stunned:

"How can there be a ...... here?"

"Temple!"

His steps paused, his complexion changed suddenly, his body trembled, and his dull eyes instantly turned into ecstasy.

"It's a temple!"

"We have found the Pure Land of a Thousand Buddhas!"

"Huh!"

As soon as the wind swayed, Guo Fan had already fallen to his side, he frowned slightly, and said:

"That small temple is the Pure Land of a Thousand Buddhas?"

Whether it is the record of the Thousand Machine Cave or the rumors nearby, the Pure Land of the Thousand Buddhas is a wide area.

The area is no less than the county seat of Anle County, which is more than enough for millions of people to survive.

How could it be a small temple?

"It's there, it's there!" Zhao Laoliu nodded busily, and stammered:

"When you enter the temple gate, you can go to the earth, and the spiritual platform is an inch of heart, and there is no limit to it. ”

"That's it!"

"Hmm. Guo Fan squinted, then waved his hand, and the energy in the field rolled, enveloping several people.

Then he stomped on his feet, and the clouds and smoke rose, turned into a wisp of smoke, and fled towards the small temple in the distance.

But in the blink of an eye, the small temple was already in front of you.

"Hoo ......"

With a shake of his sleeves and letting go of a few people, Guo Fan stood on the ground, frowning and examining the surrounding situation.

The small temple is only one zhang high, and the shape is simple, almost a few stones are spliced together.

The door opens to reveal a Buddha statue inside.

Bizarrely.

Within more than ten zhang around this small temple, the wind and sand do not enter, and the difference of one step is almost two worlds.

Outside.

Wind and sand are raging.

Inside, the wind is calm, and there is even mud underfoot.

Squinting slightly, the mirror of the heart appeared in the sea of knowledge, and the scene in front of him also showed twists and turns like the surface of the water.

Formation!

And it is a formation that exceeds the location of a thousand machine holes, at least it is an existence that cannot be seen through the reflection mirror.

Zhao Laoliu saw that the rumored temple gate was in front of him, and immediately knelt on his knees, his face was fanatical, and he folded his hands in eleven salutes:

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

The six women also fell to their knees, even the two weak women, all of whom looked ecstatic.

"There's someone in there. Guo Fan spoke:

"A lot of people!"

"It must be the messenger of the Pure Land. Zhao Laoliu hurriedly spoke:

"My brother said that there are messengers in this square inch temple all the year round, leading people who are destined to enter the Pure Land world. ”

"Let's go!"

"Let's hurry inside. ”

As he spoke, he got up and ran towards the temple, and the two women also supported each other and followed behind.

"Da ......"

Just came to the gate of the small temple, Zhao Laoliu's figure suddenly froze, and his face also showed surprise.

But as Guo Fan said, there are many people in the temple.

There are more than 20 people, and the already small temple is crowded, leaving almost no gaps.

And.

These people are all suspicious, and the eyes they look at are also full of murderous intent, which makes him feel cold.

Could it be that this is not the Pure Land of Buddhism, but a den of bandits?

"Amitabha. ”

At this moment, a peaceful sound came from the temple:

"A few donors, please enter, the small temple is small, and I hope you don't dislike it. ”

At this sound, all the bandits in the temple withdrew their eyes, bowed their heads honestly, and did not say a word.

Guo Fan's eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes were surprised.

In his perception, there was no such person!

Even with the help of the power of the formation, this monk is not weak.

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