In the vast world of Putuo, in the gap between the borders, a ghostly light quietly passed away.

The Frontier Patrol seemed to notice, but found nothing.

But he was also vigilant, and after inspecting for half a day and still finding nothing, he presented the situation to Cihang Pudu Temple.

Cihang Pudu Temple, second only to the existence of Putuo Mountain.

In the entire Putuo Mountain, it is also the existence of the top five in the row.

In a village, it is the mourning that is everywhere, as if it has been slaughtered.

Sima Yuan held his bald head, stepped on the scorched earth, and fell into deep thought.

This seems to be the power of the Dao.

Monks kill mortals?

Sima Yuan frowned slightly, don't care?

Suddenly, a voice of Amitabha Buddha came.

Sima Yuan's eyes widened, looking at the handsome little monk who saved the life and helped the wounded.

It's ........

He was overjoyed in his heart, stepped forward and laughed, "Monk, so you are here." ”

However, the little monk turned his head to look at Sima Yuan, his face full of doubts.

Sima Yuan froze suddenly, not recognizing.

He coughed lightly, and his face was full of compassion.

He suddenly laughed and shouted wildly: "Haha, monk, it turned out to be you, no, it's not you." ”

He burst into tears and lamented: "No, it's not you, you're not human, you're the devil, why did you do such a cruel thing?"

He looked up to the sky and howled: "Buddha, heaven, Dao ancestor, look at it, this is your mortals, what a painful thing they are suffering, please have mercy on these mortals." ”

"Let them die in Elysium."

Sima Yuan shouted in his mouth, and the handsome little monk's eyes gradually softened, and he couldn't help shouting: "This junior brother, please mourn." ”

Sima Yuan seemed to be in a trance, looking at the tragic situation of the village in disbelief.

When the little monk approached, he patted Sima Yuan and sighed, "When I came, this village was ruined. ”

His face was painful, then compassionate, sometimes painful, like a holy Buddha.

Sima Yuan seemed to come back to his senses, and muttered to himself: "Remember, after I left the village back then, it was also such a tragic situation, the whole village was slaughtered, if I knew which bastard who hurt his conscience did it, I would definitely slaughter it all." ”

He didn't notice that the little monk's eyes were a little erratic.

Sima Yuan smiled miserably: "There are more than 500 people in the village, more than 500 people." ”

The little monk sighed, patted Sima Yuan, and after a while of comfort, he calmed Sima Yuan down.

With tears in his eyes, he looked at the little monk and said blankly, "Senior brother, I don't know why this is happening?"

The little monk's face sank, and after looking around, he said in a deep voice: "You see that they are all killed by hooks and claws now, and the children have disappeared, if my expectations are correct, they should have been taken away by the beast demon." ”

Beast demon? Sima Yuan's heart moved, could it be that I was so coincidental that I was about to meet that old monster?

Since it's an old monster, it must be a child-eater.

Well, that's a clue.

Sima Yuan asked earnestly with a sincere face, "Senior brother, do you know how to find that demon beast?"

At this time, his cultivation was no more than Jin Dan, well, a Jin Dan clone.

That little monk is Yuan Ying.

It's just that Sima Yuan didn't feel the breath of Yuan Ying in his body, just because he felt that the other party was unfathomable.

Could it be that the aura of his doppelganger has changed, and his sense has also decreased?

Sima Yuan muttered to himself, this little monk who looks like a dog can't be an old monk, right?

After hearing Sima Yuan's inquiry, the monk seemed to be embarrassed after a little silence.

Sima Yuan's eyes widened: "What, is it possible that Senior Brother Fei is unwilling?"

The little monk sighed, waved his hand and said, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that the ordinary big demon will inevitably face a life and death crisis, do you really dare to go?"

Sima Yuan's heart moved, life and death are in crisis, Lao Tzu is Da Luo!

Do you know that Da Luo will worry about the crisis of life and death?

Sima Yuan snorted coldly in his heart, but said with righteousness on his face: "Although there are tens of millions of people, I will also go!"

The little monk smiled, as if relieved: "Okay!"

In this way, the two little monks embarked on the road of demon hunting.

However, before leaving, Sima Yuan looked at the remnants of the fire and the tragic situation in one place, and felt unbearable.

After all, he had not completely annihilated his humanity, and after a secret sigh, a little fire popped out of his fingers.

The surroundings were suddenly in flames.

The two of them exited the village, unaware that a pair of eyes were looking at one of the rooftops.

Gaze here.

It's hard to name.

There seemed to be an eerie hissing sound.

Sima Yuan, the big Luo, has never been aware of it.

After patrolling the mountain and climbing again, Sima Yuan talked with the little monk all the way and inquired about his name Huayuan.

It's not a fate, it's a metamorphosis.

Sima Yuan muttered a little, why is this person a little offended with Lao Tzu?

He exclaimed, "Good name."

"I don't know what the junior brother's name is?" the little monk asked.

Sima Yuan smiled shyly: "Senior brother can call me Shenxiu."

Hua Yuan exclaimed: "The junior disciple is as his name suggests, and he is worthy of the title of Fengshen Handsome. ”

Sima Yuan smiled shyly, waved his hand and said, "Senior brother is polite."

Hua Yuan continued to ask, "I don't know which Pure Land my junior brother is in?"

Sima Yuan said proudly: "Putuo Mountain."

Hua Yuan was stunned, and then his eyes widened: "It turns out that you are also from Putuo Mountain, junior brother!"

Sima Yuan's heart suddenly, secretly said It's not good, Lao Tzu is so unlucky, he met Putuo Mountain as soon as he came?

He forced a smile and said, "Could it be that Senior Brother is also from Putuo Mountain?"

Hua Yuan smiled: "No, I am from Cihang Pudu Temple. ”

Sima Yuan rolled his eyes, "I thought you were also from Putuo Mountain."

"Hahaha, Putuo Mountain and Cihang Pudu are not a family, what else do you and me share. ”

Sima Yuan's heart moved, it was really fake, but it didn't say anything on the spectrum.

He suddenly realized that this little monk was cheating him!

He immediately showed a blank look and asked, "Family, what nonsense is senior brother talking about? I'm in Putuoshan and your Cihang family?"

Hua Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and then slapped his forehead and smiled apologetically: "It's a mistake, it's a mistake and it's a family of Cihang Pudu and Lingjing Temple." ”

Sima Yuan pursed his lips and said, "Senior brother, I'm afraid you don't believe that I am from Putuo Mountain, right?"

After Hua Yuan laughed a few times, he waved his hand and said, "Where does the junior brother say, how can I not believe you, hahaha, laughing, laughing." ”

Sima Yuan pursed his lips slightly, then swept his gaze, and said lightly: "I suspect that the junior brother is not Cihang Pudu."

Hua Yuan's face froze, and he said with a dry smile: "Senior brother really likes to joke."

Sima Yuan was stunned and turned his head to look at him: "You are really not a monk?"

Hua Yuan frowned slightly: "Didn't I say that I was from Cihang Pudu?"

The two stopped, and suddenly they confronted each other.

Sima Yuan's face suddenly sank, and his eyes were a little unkind: "Hand over the spectrum."

Hua Yuan looked at Sima Yuan, as if he had a faint color.

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound all around.

Hua Yuan's face changed, and he whispered, "It's coming."

"The monster is coming."

Sima Yuan frowned slightly, he didn't feel it.

After he slapped the bow away, a cheetah figure came into view.

Sima Yuan's eyes widened, this special world is really crazy.

A small beast would dare to attack and kill a monk.

Is this Putuo world all yin and yang disordered, and the order is reversed?

No, Sima Yuan immediately felt that something was wrong.

The world was suppressing him.

In other words, he is suppressing his 'Taoist cultivation'.

He was relieved, no wonder.

However, at this time, the cultivation he revealed was no more than the Jindan realm, and the cheetah had already turned into a demon, and his strength was enough to be comparable to the Jindan.

No wonder they dare to hunt them.

He snorted, and after glancing at the little monk beside him, this guy was actually preparing.... Kitchen?

Huh? Sima Yuan was a little puzzled.

Monk, also open meat?

No, this is obviously a fake monk.

Sima Yuan scolded secretly, could this little monk be a thief before?

Hua Yuan said in a voice: "Senior brother, you are on the left, I am on the right, outflank!"

Sima Yuan rolled his eyes, and you are still worried that the delicacy will run away.

He sighed, Lao Tzu is here to attract that old monster in the upper realm, do you have to eat wild meat here?

With a bang, Sima Yuan picked up a stone and threw it out suddenly.

"Meow~~" A piercing cat meow came.

The cheetah suddenly strikes and kills.

The stone hit his forehead.

Poof, straight through the hole.

However, Sima Yuan's color changed, and his figure flashed quickly.

The cheetah actually disappeared.

"Behind!!" came a cry.

Sima Yuan broke out in a cold sweat and scolded the hell!

The figure suddenly fell to its side.

There was a snort, and his neck was cut.

Sima Yuan gasped, this is really true.

This feeling of pain is so real.

He secretly cursed the thief.

He finally understood why those old guys on the high platform of the main peak of Hengyuan obviously wanted to hunt down that old guy, so they didn't dare to come in person.

This is clearly because the suppression of this world is too strong.

forcibly suppressed half of the realm.

Even he felt the breath of death just now.

What a wicked sect.

Lao Tzu, a high-flying Da Luo Jin Immortal, actually felt the breath of death on a Jindan Realm demon beast.

Anyone must believe this when it is said.

Sima Yuan looked scared, and Huayuan came quickly behind him, and after helping Sima Yuan up, he asked, "How is it, can you still move?"

Sima Yuan wiped his neck, which was full of blood.

He was depressed to find that he had really become a mortal.

He said helplessly: "There is no worry about life and death, but I am afraid that I will not be able to hunt for the time being." ”

Hua Yuan patted him and said comfortingly: "It's handed over to the Sprinkle family, uh, the little monk is going too." ”

Under Sima Yuan's smiling eyes, the little monk slipped away with a dry smile.

Sima Yuan's smile was retracted, and his gaze was a little indifferent.

Wrong.

Something was wrong from the moment you entered this world.

He always felt like someone was watching him.

Just now, I thought it was the 'Heavenly Dao' of the Putuo world, but at this moment, I realized that the sentence 'The Great Dao is ruthless, and all things are used as dogs'.

The way of heaven will not target anyone, it will only treat everyone equally.

Sima Yuan frowned slightly, and he secretly combed it.

From entering the world of Putuo to landing in this village.

Huh?

Could it be that something is wrong with the village?

Sima Yuan's eyes were gloomy, and this little monk also had some background.

Could it be that he is not from this world either?

Sima Yuan hesitated a little, this little monk of Huayuan must not be a monk, as for whether he is from this world or not, it is not necessarily.

Of course, Sima Yuan couldn't even be sure whether this little monk was human or not.

Because, he just felt the wild aura on this little monk.

What is it that has a wild breath on it?

Sima Yuan fell into deep thought.

He struggled to get up, probed the wound, hiss, it really fucking hurts.

Lao Tzu didn't hurt so much when he was killed by Nanli.

I don't know what bullshit rules this Putuo is.

A roar approached, and Hua Yuan approached with a cheetah on his shoulder.

"Senior brother, hahaha, junior brother, look at what senior brother got here?"

Sima Yuan relaxed a little, and then said angrily: "If it grabs the young master's neck, I will eat its meat!"

"Yes, tonight, open meat!" the little monk smiled.

Sima Yuan pursed his lips slightly and said, "Aren't you a monk?"

Hua Yuan asked rhetorically, "Aren't you also a monk?"

Sima Yuan said angrily: "The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and I have left it in my Buddha's heart!"

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