391 Atonement for iniquity, and sacrifice oneself to perish

"Little monk, let's go!"

The young man greeted, and the shadows under his feet surged, expanded, and rose, covering the sky like a canopy, bringing up the spiritual heart on the side, and suddenly turned into a shadow, attached to the small stone cloak.

"Niu Niu, Chong Duck!"

With a loud shout, Xiao Shi waved his small hand forward, rode the red bull, and slammed into the ripples of the void.

A space-time passage appeared, leading into the distance, and the little red bull carried the white fat doll and galloped among them.

Suddenly, there were strange fluctuations in time and space, and a huge invisible force pulled Red Bull!

"Oh no! someone's doing something!" exclaimed Little Stone, his face flustered.

"What?"

In the midst of Lin You's shocking sound, the red bull slammed into the void and fell into a barren space.

In another dark space, the Shenma master who was reciting the scriptures cross-kneeled suddenly opened his eyes, looked into the distance, twisted the palm prayer beads, and sighed deeply, "Alas! It's time to come, it's finally here!"

As he muttered to himself, the master's space suddenly collided with a barren space-time.

Bang!

The sky is falling apart, time and space are collapsing!

Where the two spaces collided, the void shattered and fused wildly.

And Lin You and his entourage were dragged hard by a huge force, rushing into the space, like meteors across the sky, crashing headlong into the dark earth.

With a bang, several figures fell to the dirt, splashing dust all over the sky.

"Ouch!" ......

Screaming in pain, Xiaoshi, Lin You, Lingxin, and a red bull were lying on the ground, drowsy, and couldn't get up for a long time.

"I'll go, who's doing it? Come out for me, I have the ability to fight alone!"

The young man suddenly raised his hand into the air, scolding angrily at the sky, as if he wanted to fight to the death with the people behind the scenes.

The footsteps of "Da Da" came, and a familiar voice sounded far away, "Little You, Lingxin, and the little guy, the nuns are not in the west!"

The awkward accent was extremely familiar, and a white pure Buddha light shot out, covering the three people on the ground, and quickly healing the internal and external injuries on their bodies.

Like the first light of the rising sun, shining on the body, it was warm, and Lin Youdu was about to squint comfortably.

However, hearing the familiar voice with an accent, he was clever, rolled over, raised his eyes, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Master Shenma, why are you trapped too?"

With the cultivation of the master Arhat Venerable, how could the immortal-level combat power be trapped by the demon array?

"There's a cause and effect that it's time to pay it back!"

Seeing that the young man was uncertain, Shen Ma sighed, his eyes were full of sorrow but with the understanding of seeing through the world.

Seeing this, I don't know why? An inexplicable sadness rose in Lin You's heart, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Master!"

The little spiritual monk on the side stood up and saluted respectfully, his face full of doubts.

As if seeing the doubts in his disciple's heart, Master Shenma smiled and said, "Your uncle has come to collect debts from me!"

His face changed, Lin You reacted instantly, and hurriedly spoke, "What the master said was the withered thorn demon monk, who brought us together?"

The withered thorn demon monk was originally the younger brother of Master Shenma and a senior monk of the Iwayama Tibetan Monastery, but for some reason, he rebelled and turned into a cult and became a member of the Doomsday Cult.

Unexpectedly, he was also in this Lutai Ancient City.

But it's normal to think about it, this time the demon Dao Xingshi moved the crowd, and there were strong people such as the Holy Demon Palace, the Demon Palace, and the Yuan God Society at the top level.

At the middle and lower levels, there are demons and cults from all walks of life, among which the Doomsday Church is the most active.

"That's right! It's the younger brother of the puppet, who poured the power of the demon array, dragged me into the array, and brought us together, this is to collect debts from the puppet!"

Master Shenma had a smile on his face, and he did not feel the slightest unhappiness that his junior brother was about to return the cause and effect.

At this moment, he seemed to have seen through it.

"This ......"

Lin Xuan was surprised, and he wanted to know what kind of vicious intentions the withered demon monk had in pulling them together.

This is to make them kill each other!

The little spiritual monk on the side had a slightly dark look in his eyes, "Master, does Uncle want us to kill each other?"

"Where do you say cannibalism?"

The master smiled brightly, suddenly raised his hand, and touched the bald head of the little monk Lingxin, "Your uncle sent you to see me for the last time, this is very good, very good!"

"Master, you ......"

What do you seem to think?

The little monk's face suddenly became anxious, his eyes were frightened, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he was waved by Master Shenma at will and stopped talking.

The master's body lit up with a faint golden light, the Arhat was brilliant, and the surging Buddha power like a wave shrouded the heavens and the earth, sweeping the world, as if the world was cleared.

He raised his head to the sky, and his voice rang, "Senior brother, since you're here, why don't you show up to see you?"

"Boom...... Senior Brother's cultivation is as profound as ever!"

In the strange laughter, a huge demon shadow appeared in the sky, and a pair of crimson demon eyes looked down on the few people below.

"Old bald donkey, back then, you forced Xiaoqin to give up her life. Today, I want to see with my own eyes if you can sacrifice yourself for the sake of your disciples, gahaha......"

The crazy laughter was full of pleasure at the same time, there was a faint trace of sadness, and there was an extreme resentment, which seemed to be able to overturn the sky.

This made Xiao Shishi, who had a keen perception below, turn pale and frightened, and hurriedly picked up the Red Bull Bull, flew over Lin You's shoulder, and hid tightly behind the young man's neck.

The young man hurriedly whispered, "Little Stone, quick, can you break through this space and take us away?"

"No, the other party is prepared, and if he is strongly imprisoned, even the stone will not be able to open up the space passage in a short time. ”

"Oh, so you can still do that?"

Lin You's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly urged: "No matter how long it takes, you hurry up and open the passage for me now." ”

"Okay!"

Xiao Shi also knew the danger at this moment, and immediately desperately opened the space, and the void was filled with faint ripples.

"Well, is it because of this?"

Master Shenma sighed, I don't know if what he and Master did back then was right or wrong?

At that time, the master of withered thorns was dressed in white and snowy, heroic, and he was the most profound of Buddhism among the younger generation of the Tibetan Institute in the rock mountain, and was faintly regarded as the Buddha of that generation of Jiuzhou.

But I don't want to, a trip down the mountain made him fall into the red dust and fall in love.

In order to cut off the vulgar thoughts of his junior brothers, the master of Shenma at that time united with several senior brothers and went down the mountain in person and forcibly brought the dry thorns back to the mountain gate.

But she didn't want to, the girl was in love, and she actually followed the mountain to save her lover.

Facing the Iwayama Jizo Temple, the other party was naturally in vain.

Not only that, but he was caught on the spot by the host at the time, Master Kongwu, the master of Master Shenma.

In order to save his disciple's desire to seek the Tao, Master Nakong Wu personally said a Fa to the girl and persuaded her to give up this relationship.

I didn't want the Qin girl to be so strong, so I agreed on the spot.

It's just that the way she agreed was too extreme, and she sacrificed herself to perish and cut off this evil relationship at the cost of the end of her life.

Now, she was liberated, but the thorns were also demonic.

What's more important is that although the withered thorns are demons, they seem to have realized a great understanding on the surface, hiding in the temple on the one hand, but secretly colluding with the demon sect.

For decades, the other party has been a virtuous monk on the surface, but secretly he is the "ghost monk" in the Doomsday Church that terrifies the monks.

Not long ago, his identity was exposed, which really caused a turmoil within the Jiuzhou Buddhist Gate, and the Iwayama Jizo Monastery was almost closed.

Just before coming to the ancient city of Lutai, Master Kongwu, the abbot of the Jizo Institute of Nayan Mountain, had already gone to the Dizang Temple in person to apologize for his sins.

Although the news has never been spread, it really shakes Buddhism.

At this moment, seeing his junior brother again, looking at the other party's posture like a demon god looking down, Shenma's eyes were full of regret and deep remorse.

If, if they had changed their way back then, such as letting their junior and younger brothers return to the vulgar, would it have been a different result today?

However, there are no ifs in this world.

The causes planted in the past should be returned today.

Master Shenma's face gradually calmed down, his hands were folded, and he chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha!

The light of the golden Buddha became brighter and brighter, and the void resounded with a chanting voice, as if praying for sentient beings and begging for forgiveness.

In the light of the Buddha, the master raised his hand, gently removed the Buddha beads hanging around his neck, and handed them to the disciples on the side.

He took off his robe again, and handed over to the little monk along with the purple gold bowl and other Buddhist tools, as well as his own life weapons.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, the Buddha light on his body became bigger and bigger, and a breath of silence enveloped the world.

Master Shenma actually wanted to be destroyed on the spot, so as to repay the cause and effect of the previous year.

"Oh, Shenma old bald donkey, you want to perish, well, well, I want to see if you really have the courage!"

There was a strange laugh of the demon monk in the distance, and Lin You's face was anxious, and he hurriedly dissuaded the master of Shenma on the ground.

"Master, don't! There is a small stone, and after a while it will break through the void, and the boy can take you out! There is no need to sacrifice in vain!"

At this moment, the ripples of the void are getting bigger and bigger, and it is obvious that with the efforts of the small stone, the space is about to be broken.

As long as the space is broken, with Lin You's current cultivation, he can escape with the shadows.

In this way, you can't waste your life in vain, right?

"Xiao You, I'm not sacrificing in vain, I'm atoning for the sins of the past!"

Master Shenma raised his head and gave Lin You a smile, smiling peacefully, his eyes full of soft light.

"Hypocrisy!"

The Sky Demon Shadow sneered, and suddenly said to Lin You: "Boy, if you want to leave, then I will send you away!"

As soon as the sound fell, a huge force covered the void, covering the forest and small stones, tearing them away from time and space.

The void flashed, one large and one small, and disappeared on the spot.

On the barren land, the little monk wept silently and knelt in front of Master Shenma.

"Good boy, don't cry! As a teacher, it's just a step to go to reincarnation first, don't cry!"

The white and pure Buddha's light was scattered, and the master's whole person burned with a pale gold flame, illuminating the heavens and the earth like a torch.

On the earth, with it as the center, a white and golden carpet is spread, and one after another pink, white, and pale yellow melancholy flowers grow, bloom, and sway, and the faint fragrance floats, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, and cleansing the soul.

Master Shenma was in this cluster of flowers, smiling serenely, his body gradually melted, and finally exploded into countless points of light, soaring into the sky and disappearing into the void.

In its place, only a coarse robe and five pale gold relics remained.

The little monk cried three times, wiped away his tears, wrapped the relics with the master's clothes, and held them firmly in his arms with many relics of the master.

There was silence in the space, as if the demon shadow in the sky didn't expect that the master would give up his life so simply.

For a long time, the withered demon monk was unhappy.

"That's it? Hmph, count him as acquaintances! Spiritual little nephew, since your master is gone! Then I will be merciful and send you out of this space! Next, whether you can leave the magic array or not depends on your luck......!

In the strange laughter, the shadow of the sky gradually faded and disappeared into the eyes of the spiritual heart.

As the shadow vanished, a powerful surge of the void swept in, enveloping the spirit and dragging him to other dimensions.