"Is the donor really obsessed?"

The monk of the three rings slowly closed his eyes, the hands resting on his lap spread out, and the palms of his palms had the flow of true qi, and the vajra was shining brightly and floating quietly in front of the monk of the three rings, which was very strange.

"What is obsession?"

Guihai slashed, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and looked at the old monk in disdain.

There seemed to be a slight sound of wind blowing, Guihai Yidao's lips moved slightly, his voice was very soft, and there was no emotion in his words.

"Donor, you have fallen into the devil, if you put down the butcher's knife and let go of your obsession, the poor monk will cross you out of that Abi hell, and you don't have to suffer from that infernal hell!"

The voice of the monk of the three rings fell and the Buddha's light surged behind him, and the rain within more than ten zhang of his body stopped, and suddenly cleared, and the more than 100 private soldiers in the range only felt inexplicably warm.

"Bang Bang ......"

The horizontal knife fell to the ground, looking at the back of the old monk, his hands were folded and he knelt down slowly, and the monk of the three precepts pointed out with one hand that there was a giant Buddha phantom in front of him, and the Buddha was reciting scriptures in his mouth, which inexplicably made people feel at ease, and faintly looked at the giant Buddha behind him seemed to be the boundless pure land of the Buddha country.

"Daddy, is there really a Buddha in this world?"

In the courtyard of a small alley, the female doll put her fingers into her mouth and muttered a little distractedly.

"I don't believe in the Buddha of Naraushezi, at the beginning, the barbarian beat the grass valley and I don't know how many rich families who eat fasting and chant Buddha on weekdays were slaughtered, and I don't see the Buddha paying attention to them......"

"That's what the nobles in Shangjing believe in when they are full of food. ”

"We in Liangzhou don't believe in that thing. ”

"Besides, the people of Liangzhou don't have any silver in their pockets, where can we feed so many monks. The man scoffed.

......

"Is there really a Buddha in this world?"

Xu Xian looked at the mirage-like scene and sighed. Where is there a Buddha in this world, how can we see that the people in this world have fallen to this point? If there is a Buddha, why do you persuade people to accumulate virtue in this life and re-enter the Buddha country in the next life?

If there is a Buddha, why do you say so many truths, and when the palm falls, the monkey can't turn over the palm,

Why bother persuading each other?

Xu Xian looked at it and chuckled,

The monk of the three precepts still has a lot of means, and the old Taoist priest of the real martial mountain has some opposites, the second product has been able to control the small world around the body, in the small world of the old Taoist priest, his own people are the enemy country, and now the old monk's small world can be bewitched.

Interesting, interesting!

The means of these two products are really endless!

"If the donor is into a demon, it is better to believe in Buddhism!"

The words of the monk of the three precepts are like the sound of the brilliant sky, the phantom of the giant Buddha opened together, and there were white lotus blooms around the phantom, and the monk of the three precepts got up, and he stepped on the white lotus step by step, and paused in mid-air.

"If I believe in Buddhism, can she live?"

Guihai silently turned to look at the figure on the stone steps that fell to the ground.

"The poor monk should send the female benefactor to the Buddha country, and there is no trouble. ”

"That means it can't be saved?"

Guihai stared at the old monk with a knife and frowned, the giant Buddha phantom looked like nothing in his eyes.

"Donor, there are not many believers in the world who dream of entering the Buddha kingdom after death, and they will be at ease!"

Guihai Yidao was silent for a moment, his eyes skimming over the kneeling figure before replying

"But it's better to be alive than dead. ”

"Donor, people will eventually live and die, see through some ......"

"Heh......"

Guihai grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, looked at the giant Buddha phantom, and seemed to be pondering the knife from that part.

There was silence for a moment, and his flat voice sounded in the rainy night.

"Then I'll send you to reincarnation......

What is it like to be enchanted?

Xu Xian has already seen it,

In the field, there is an inexhaustible killing intent around the body of a knife returning to the sea,

Those kneeling on the ground were also awakened, slumped in the rain with their hands on their bodies and kept retreating, and the giant Buddha in mid-air could no longer give them a sense of security.

This is the second form of the three knives of the nasal passage, the six reincarnations!

A sword swinged, like a sword hell, terrifying, the dead air between heaven and earth is still surging into the body of Guihai Yidao, he is still growing stronger, as long as there is hatred in his heart, it will never end.

The shadows of the sky are scattered,

The so-called Buddha is just an illusion created by the monks of the three precepts.

When the shadow of the Buddha spread out, the knife in his hand had already pierced the flesh and skin of the monk of the three precepts, straight into the heart, with a knife with Sen Sen's killing intent, began to corrode his flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood touched by the knife began to turn black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and continued to spread to the body.

The vitality of the monks of the three precepts is constantly disappearing,

The originally smooth skin was beginning to grow old at a strange speed, the flesh and blood were becoming dry, Guihai slapped the knife on the hilt of the knife, and the long knife went towards the chest of the Sanjie monk for another point, and there was even white smoke at the tip of the knife......

The monk of the three rings still had no expression on his face,

This is my own chance!

The body of the second grade will be injured if he receives this knife, but he will not die!

Holding the vajra in his right hand, he landed heavily on the back of Guihai Yidao, and the sound of bones breaking rang in his ears.

The swordsman in a navy blue robe flew out like a broken sack and rolled down at the end of the long street, extremely embarrassed, blood oozed out of the blood cave that had been suppressed by internal force before, and the bluestone under him was dyed red in a moment's effort.

With a poof, another mouthful of blood spurted out,

With a knife in one hand, three inches deep into the bluestone,

"Donor, today the poor monk will help you get out of that infernal hell!"

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Dizang ......" The lips of the monk of the three precepts fell from mid-air, the robe on his body fluttered, and the Buddha's light was fully revealed.

Guihai gasped for breath with a knife, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became crazy, and he was not dead.

Then there is another knife,

It is also the last of the three knives of the nasal passage,

The blade is upward,

The eyes are clear and empty,

The last knife of the three knives of the nasal passage is also called the knife of returning to the sea,

This knife is himself,

There is only one sword-wielding figure in heaven and earth,

The Sanjie monk hanging on the knife edge lost all his vitality, his body quickly became dry, and the flesh and blood also lost all the water.

The monk of the three precepts is dead,

Guihai laughed out loud abruptly,

As far as the eye can see, there is no one gasping around,

wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, crawled to Liu Liu'er's corpse step by step, gently pillowed her head into his arms, smelled the faint fragrance of gardenias, put his other hand on her shoulder, closed his eyes, and silently guarded her side, like guarding his world.

"Liu'er, Brother Yidao is here. ”

"I want to marry you. ”

A slight sound spreads in the wind......