A black crack, like a crescent moon, hung in the sky.

The fingers gradually changed to palms, and from the torn openings, I could vaguely see the figures of monks, and the neat and indifferent voices shouted from their mouths:

"Please also ask the Bodhisattva to die!"

A sound, constantly ringing, shook the world, set off a wave of air, and rolled in all directions.

In the torn black space crack, a monk with fleshy sideburns and a pale gold body, his arms were stretched out and the space crack was torn apart, and a real dragon was wrapped around the monk's shoulder, and the dragon's eyes glowed with fiery red, and the light continued to overflow from the dragon's eyes, like traces of burning flames.

In the spatial crack, a monk with a pale gold body, they came to this hidden world of heaven and earth fragments one by one.

There were seventeen monks in total, their expressions were solemn, they did not smile, their eyes lacked agility, and only a dead silence remained.

Their eyes converged on the white-clothed Guanyin Bodhisattva, and their mouths opened to say an unchanging word.

"Please Bodhisattva to die. ”

The mythical birds in the sky with different postures have risen from the silence of death at this moment, as if resurrected again, and they spread their wings and soar in the sky.

Guanyin Bodhisattva's closed beautiful eyes have been slowly opened, looking at the seventeen monks in front of him, the beautiful eyes give birth to sadness, a sad breath spontaneously arises, and the heaven and earth are filled with a sadness.

Seventeen monks, all of them have died, but each of them during their lifetime was extraordinary.

Sixteen of them, all of them are arhats, preaching the Tao of the Immortal Dao Fruit, for the backbone of Buddhism, often listened to the Buddha preach the wonderful law together in the ancient period, but the ancient times parted, and now they have died.

The arm that had opened the crack was withdrawn, and the torn spatial crack was slowly healing, and in the blink of an eye, a black hole spreading in the sky had disappeared.

The descending dragon stood in front of the seventeen monks, staring at Guanyin Bodhisattva, his blazing eyes were full of coldness, and a killing force was brewing.

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at the descending dragon, the white fingers as white as jade pulled the flowers, the Buddha light rose from behind, the bright Buddha light was pure and peaceful, shining in all directions, purifying everything.

The dragon descending monk stood quietly in place, allowing Guanyin Bodhisattva to cast a spell.

The Buddha's light was like rain, falling on the dragon descending monk and the other seventeen monks, and the Buddha's light slowly penetrated their bodies, perfectly blending with the aura they exuded, and there was no conflict between the two.

The dragon descended indifferently and said: "The Bodhisattva doesn't need to be like this, the little monk has not fallen into the demon, and he will not turn into a demon. ”

Seeing this, Guanyin Bodhisattva was even more sad, and sighed and said: "Descending the dragon, you took the life of the monk of the Pufa Temple, supplemented by the willow jade bottle, and successfully pulled to this world, peeped into a trace of qi, and found the place where the poor monk slumbered. ”

"In order to accomplish the goal, he is already desperate to slaughter the common people, just to kill the poor monks. ”

The dragon descended and sneered and said, "Not bad. ”

"The little monk sent a doppelganger into the human realm in order to find the traces of the Bodhisattva, and then kill the Bodhisattva. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva whispered a Buddha name: "Amitabha." ”

"I don't know what the poor monk did? let you keep the dragon in your heart, and even find the poor monk at any cost?"

The descending dragon appeared with hatred, this is unforgettable hatred, and his tone was gloomy: "What's the matter?"

"On the day the Buddha left, the little monk and other brothers and sisters returned on the way, because the little monk took a step in advance, and then returned to the pure land after dealing with the mundane, but he did not see the brothers return. ”

The little monk went out to look for it, but only saw the golden bodies of the arhats of the juniors and disciples. ”

When the dragon said this, his tone became excited, and the killing intent in his eyes when he looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva was like substance, like a sharp knife, straight into Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"The golden bodies of the seventeen junior disciples, all the scars were killed with one blow. ”

"At that time, the little monk returned, and the enemy was dealing with the golden body of the Arhat, although he had not seen his true appearance, but the pure Buddha light would never be fake. ”

The descending dragon looked sad, his tone was full of poignant, and he preached with hatred: "There are seventeen junior disciples of the little monk, among them, the strength of the junior brother of Fuhu has proved to be a great arhat, and the strength is not below the little monk. ”

"The remaining sixteen junior disciples are also beside Senior Brother Fuhu, if they encounter foreign enemies, even if the little monk is not there, but with the ability of Senior Brother Fuhu and the sixteen junior brothers, they can form an eighteen Arhat array. ”

"Ordinary Heavenly Immortal Xiu said that killing all the junior disciples, even if it is impossible to win,"

"The Eighteen Arhats Great Array is opened, even if it is a Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit, even if it lacks a little monk and is invincible, but they will not be killed with one blow without the power to resist, and they don't even have the ability to escape. ”

"So the little monk knows that the one who can kill your junior disciples is definitely not a stranger. ”

"Ordinary Heavenly Immortal strength is impossible, only those who have attained the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit have this strength, plus that pure Buddha light, who is the enemy who is ready to come out?"

A string of Buddhist beads appeared in the palm of Guanyin Bodhisattva's hand, gently rotating the Buddha beads, Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head slightly and said: "This matter is not done by a poor monk. ”

The dragon also nodded, but agreed with Guanyin Bodhisattva's words: "The little monk can't be sure whether it is a bodhisattva or not. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared with a shallow smile, and said slowly: "Fuhu and their deaths are the work of Buddhism, and the poor monks will not ignore this matter, and the poor monks will help you to find the real culprit behind the scenes and eliminate the traitors of this Buddhism." ”

The descending dragon coldly interrupted Guanyin Bodhisattva's words and said, "No need. ”

"Tracking down, there are many difficulties, I don't know how much time it will take, and I guess and guess, and you junior brothers will not turn a blind eye. ”

"So there is no need to investigate, as long as all of you great bodhisattvas and Buddhas are dead, then the great revenge of your junior disciples will be avenged, and they will be able to rest in peace. ”

"So please go to the Bodhisattva and die. ”

When this sentence fell, the seventeen monks who had been motionless also opened their mouths one after another: "Please Bodhisattva to die." ”

The voice is cold, mechanical, ruthless, and neat.

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at the descending dragon in front of him peacefully, and sighed in his heart, this Guanyin Bodhisattva told Guanyin Bodhisattva one thing in every move.

The dragon has gone mad.

Crazy people are not terrible, but they are afraid that crazy people are capable.

This completely insane madman is now making a lot of noise.

The dragon descended and took a step forward, and the seventeen monks behind him were already lined up, looking at Guanyin Bodhisattva and preaching indifferently: "If the aura of heaven and earth is completely restored, the little monk will not be able to help the Bodhisattva, but if the aura is no longer restored today, the Bodhisattva and the little monk are in the same realm,"

"Is the Bodhisattva going to fight alone? One beats us eighteen, or is we beating in a group, and eighteen beats the Bodhisattva one?"