The monk smiled slightly and asked, "According to the benefactor, how can the Dharma be heard, and how can the scriptures be heard?"

Ye Ku stepped forward, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the monk, let the falling leaves hit his shoulder, opened his five fingers, and said with a smile, "This is the only way to enter the ears." ”

"Smack!"

In the surprised eyes of Xun Mei and Xu Ke, Ye Ku's hand fell on the monk's white skin and gave the monk a resounding slap.

"Leaf withered!"

Xu Ke suddenly shouted, he had burned incense and worshiped the Buddha when he lived in the mortal world, and he had a lot of awe for the Buddhist monks, and he felt that it was not good to slap him directly, but it was just bad, but he didn't think that Ye Ku had done anything wrong.

This monk seems to be teaching Buddhism, but in fact he is demagogic with a beautiful voice, of course, this slap is slapped, but it is best to ask what is the best to do it.

Ye Ku smiled and withdrew his palm, and said, "Xu Ke, if you encounter some things, you have to fight first, so that it will be more useful, this master, are you right about what you said?"

The red mark on the monk's face did not fade, and he was slapped by Ye Ku, but he didn't see any anger, but after hearing this, he lowered his head slightly, and folded his hands in front of his chest, looking thoughtful.

He didn't move, and the people and demons who listened to his lecture didn't move, like a clay statue with a color on it, and the falling leaves were also still in mid-air, and in broad daylight, the scenery and people in the field seemed to be suddenly frozen, and became a little weird.

Ye Ku's figure is not tall, and the monk is only between the two, the black hair is like a waterfall, I don't know when it has been scattered, wanton draped, the whole person has a sense of ancient atmosphere, like an antiquity, between the yin and yang in the middle.

The monk was dressed in a plain monk's robe, with low eyebrows and chin and hands folded, and behind him were thousands of fallen leaves quietly embedded in mid-air and a vigorous and upright tree, with lush branches and green trees.

After a while, the monk shook his head slightly, chanted a Buddha horn, and unexpectedly, he actually bowed to Ye Ku and said, "The donor is a person who has attained the Tao, and all the reasons are very reasonable." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth and moved, the whole picture immediately came to life, the fallen leaves fell with the wind, and the vivid people and demons were all smart, like the finishing touch, a work of genius.

Ye Ku saw all this in his eyes, and in that moment, there seemed to be a mysterious change between heaven and earth. The Venerable of the Feather Realm can change the image of the sky and change the face of the earth with a gesture, but if you want this monk to let the heaven and earth qi machine turn with his body, he can't do it anyway, and the bald head with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes in front of him doesn't know what kind of mystic method he has used, and he has such unpredictable ability!

Fang Cai's momentary listening to the Dharma had already given Ye Ku a rough idea in his heart, this monk's cultivation was not yet successful, most of them were not much higher than him, and he must also be a mortal person, so although this mysterious method was wonderful, it could not affect himself.

Ye Ku felt that there was nothing to be afraid of, and said, "You, a monk, also know that you are justified or not, you are preaching in the middle of the road in broad daylight, and you have gathered so many people around, blocking the road, so that the horses can't pass, and people can't get through, do you say it's reasonable or unreasonable."

The monk shook his head again and said, "The little monk is just talking about the Buddha's teachings, and he doesn't want anyone to listen to them." These people are all willing to sit here, give up the carriage, horses, mink, and fur, and turn to take this wind and dust and suffering, what does this have to do with me, little monk?"

All around, the people and demons who were sitting and listening to the Buddha had turned back, and the fierce light in their eyes was gone, leaving only a quiet and peaceful, or in meditation and reminiscing, or bowing their heads to meditate and comprehend the Dharma.

Ye Ku's heart was shocked, and after a moment of silence, he sighed, "Although you are a demon monk, what you say is reasonable, it is really reasonable, it is your business to preach the scriptures, and it is my business to listen to it or not." ”

The monk pronounced another Buddha horn and said, "I haven't asked for a name yet." ”

The monk took the Dharma name, and the original intention was to leave behind Hongchen, but now this monk took the initiative to ask people's names, which is really a bit strange. Ye Ku had heard that there were people in Buddhism who could use their names to make proverbs, change their lives and change their fortunes, and change their six reincarnations, although he had never really seen such a magical person in the sect, but when he thought of the appearance of those bald heads with words in their mouths, he inevitably felt a little jealous in his heart.

I really think that all monks are devoutly eating fasting and chanting scriptures, and even the Buddha has to strip away his own evil, not to mention that ordinary monks, chanting scriptures as mantras, everything is not contaminated with such mysterious things as life, and they can't help but be careless.

Seeing that Ye Ku was silent, the monk smiled slightly, "The donor is so stingy and refuses to tell his name, but I am a generous person, not only do I not care, but I also want to give you a gift." ”

He raised his hand and stroked it, drawing an arc above his head, and there seemed to be a sticky force on the white and delicate palm, leading the fallen leaves all over the sky. The leaves were quiet, the monk tied one hand to his chest, and the other hand hung down on his waist, and the leaves suddenly trickled down from his palms and fingers like quicksand and piled up at his feet.

In a moment, the leaves of the trees were piled up on the ground into a small green hill, which looked like a grave from a distance.

There is no chaos and falling leaves to disturb people, and the field suddenly gives birth to a little purity, and those people and demons who sit on the ground as if they are understanding the Dharma, suddenly have a smile on their faces, as if they have obtained the true meaning of the Dharma and have seen the bliss of death.

"Brush"

The ice blue sword blade slashed, and the unsheathed sword cut off the formless void, turned into a streamer, and appeared in front of Ye Ku's body, the sword condensed ice, the water vapor was filled, the hoarfrost gradually rose, and the wind and snow were coming.

Xun Mei stared at the plain-clothed monk tightly, her eyes were cold and her eyelashes were white.

Ye Ku glanced back at her, only to see that there was already a layer of condensed ice under her feet, and said with a smile, "Senior sister, don't worry, this monk can't hurt me yet." Then he asked the plain-clothed monk, "By the way, I've been talking about it for so long, and I don't know what the master's Dharma name is."

"The little monk's Dharma is foolish, the ceremony is over, you and I have a fate, there will always be a goodbye day. The monk bowed, floated away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the verdant tree, which had just fallen and fallen somehow much, but it was still lush and prosperous.

As soon as the monk left, this vigorous tree rose from the top of the crown, and turned into ashes inch by inch, and the gray ash was wrapped in a thorny fiery red like flying flotsam, and in a short time it was all turned into flying ashes, leaving no trace.

"What happened to me, how did I end up here"

"Who are you squeezing me for, I'm impatient"

"Brother Zhao, master, where are you?"

There was a sudden commotion all around, and the people around who were not qualified to sit down and listen to the Dharma suddenly exploded, as if they had just woken up from a dream, and they were undecided, and suddenly someone exclaimed,

"Ahh Dead, dead, dead!"

Everyone followed the sound and looked, only to see the man pointing his finger ahead, trembling incessantly, and sitting on the ground, trembling in two streams, his face was pale, as if he had been greatly frightened, his liver and gall were broken, and he lost three souls and seven souls

Ye Wei had already returned to the crowd and gathered with Xun Mei and Xu Ke. The self-proclaimed foolish monk behaved strangely and perversely, giving people an unfathomable feeling, one by one confusing people's hearts, the ancient tree was born by him, the ancient tree died by him, but its own realm is no more than mortal bones, which is really incomprehensible.

I thought that it would be a peaceful journey from Ningwen to Ning'an, but I didn't expect to meet so many strange things and strange people, Ye Kuben didn't care about mortal things, and was about to leave, when he suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and the ghost looked back like a god.

The ground was covered with blood, some black and some sticky, and there was a lot of dust on the ground, and the dust and blood were wrapped in one place, and it became more bloody and dirty.

"Smack"

The wealthy merchants, martial artists, and demon clans who originally sat cross-legged and listened to the Dharma all became headless corpses at this time, as if they could no longer hold on, and the last crumbling head on the neck also rolled to the ground, splashing a large pool of blood.

There was a pile of fresh green in the midst of the redness of the ground, which was particularly eye-catching, and the fallen leaves did not dissipate with the big tree into smoke, but became a tomb.

The two people in the back saw Ye Ku suddenly stop and look back, and they also turned to look at each other. Xun Mei was fine, but those big eyes were also full of shock, Xu Ke's face turned extremely pale, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and turned his head to look at Ye Ku.

"What a gift. Ye Ku muttered to himself, recalling the appearance of the handsome monk stroking the fallen leaves in the sky and smiling and standing still, the truth is stupid, isn't it the homonym of the word hell.

There are no good-tempered people in this world, and the monk was slapped by Ye Ku, but this karmic result was not reported on Ye Ku, but killed more than 20 people or demons to vent his anger.

It's not so much a gift, but rather that the monk is returning the gift, but killing these people will be counted on Ye Ku's head, which invisibly transfers this injustice.

Ye Ku waved his hand, there was black and white looming between the heaven and earth, flying sand and stones, and the crowd who were terrified for the headless dead corpse suddenly screamed and ran away in all directions, and the flying sand was wrapped in the rocks crackling and smashing, and after a while, the more than 20 corpses were buried in it, and a stone bag was erected in the center of the official road, but this time it was a real grave.

The gust of wind that he had set off with all his might couldn't be compared to the means of that Feather Realm Venerable who waved his hand to change the heavens, but it was still not difficult to carry sand and stones so that these people would not be exposed to the corpses of the wilderness.

"Let's go. ”

Blowing the blood out, the dead into the ground, after doing all this, a trace of scarlet flashed in Ye Ku's eyes, and the world changed in an instant, it was a vast sea of blood, there was no shore to turn back, the sky and the earth were floating blood, and it was the picture of killing.

Only a little Qingming prompted him to step out, turn around and leave, as if he was running away from something terrible, this sudden change made Xun Mei and Xu Ke both startled, and they successively launched their bodies to chase after them, and even called Ye Ku a few times, but he didn't respond.

This time, it seemed that he slapped the monk and gained the upper hand, but in fact, it was the monk Diyu who paid tribute to a cause and effect, the life of mortals does not have much weight in Ye Ku's heart, but he is not a person who cares about human life, his head falls to the ground, blood is flowing, these scenes are eye-catching, how can he not be related

"I really can't see that Beining City is actually a land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. ”

Ye withered into the realm of pleasures, the surrounding scene quickly regressed, for a while there was a sense of trance, and then one step down, it was actually out of the realm of pleasures, let the wind hit his face, blowing his black hair all over the dance, and then did not become a rule.

Gradually, the red glow in his eyes was gone, and the restlessness in his heart also subsided, and his whole body was already soaked with sweat.

Fang Cai's appearance was very similar to when he took off the head of the ancient leaf elder outside Tuba Village, that time he evolved the killing picture in his memory, and he was stimulated by blood, and his heart suddenly gave birth to boundless tyrannical killing intent.

Ye Ku smiled self-deprecatingly, and said in his heart, "I only thought that the words of the foolish monk had no effect on me, but I didn't know that he had already made a secret move and aimed the finger at me. ”

After restoring the Qingming, Ye Ku also slowed down, and after a while, Xun Mei and the others caught up, concerned and inquired, and Ye Ku only said that it was okay.

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