Herod

Dozens of war horses were constantly ignited with the fur dragged on their backs, and they rushed up to the White Horse Mountain, and the fires were also roaring.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the White Horse Mountain was facing the southern slope, and it had been covered by dozens of fires, and then the flames were like dragons and snakes, and they whistled towards the top of the mountain with the wind.

Bang la blah

Bang la blah

The fire was churning in the wind, and it was late autumn at this moment, and the trees on the entire mountain were dry, which further fueled the fire, and almost in the blink of an eye, the fire was already uncontrollable and spread, surrounding the entire mountain peak, forming a huge sea of fire

Turbulent like a tide

"It's on fire"

"It's on fire, run."

The fire had spread to the halfway point of the mountain almost instantly, and then the scorching color, as well as the surging heat wave, were all rushing towards the monks who came down the mountain, and the people looked at the sudden fire, and their eyes widened one by one, and some of them were extremely panicked.

The people screamed, their faces filled with horror and shock, and they began to retreat in the direction of the Hanging Temple, but the speed of the fire was too fast, the billowing smoke and dust, and the mighty flames, almost in a moment, had already surrounded the place where the monks were.

Bang la blah

Crackling

The fire was raging and burning, the sky almost turned a fiery red, and the pungent and hot smoke and dust were even more roaring and tumbling, and the monks were even more uncomfortably burned, and some of the monks at the back were swallowed up by the flames in an instant, and they wailed and screamed miserably.

"Run"

"Hurry up the hill"

"Back to the Hanging Temple"

The fire spread even more violently, the flames rose and swept away, and the entire halfway up the mountain peak had been surrounded by the flames, and the billowing smoke was like a tumbling demon, rolling towards the crowd.

The screams of the monks intensified, and some of them, blackened by the smoke, covered their noses in horror, coughed violently, and then fell to the ground one after another.

Their hearts and lungs were already injured and they couldn't breathe, their faces instantly turned black, their skin became dry and cracked, and then they lost their breath one after another.

Under the fire, these ordinary disciples of the Hanging Temple did not have any resistance at all, and they were swallowed up a lot in an instant.

That scene was particularly bleak and hasty

"Something Happened"

"Why did a fire suddenly rise and what happened?"

"Go and save those disciples"

"Let's put out the fire"

And at the same time, on the top of the Hanging Temple, a group of people also shouted one after another, the Hanging Temple has stood on the White Horse Mountain for many years, and has never encountered such a fire, and people can't react for a while

It's a shocking scene

"Go and save people, put out the fire"

"Firefighting"

Not long after, Hanging Sorrow also walked out of the temple, he saw the fire spreading on the mountain peak, and the disciples who fled in a hurry, especially those who were engulfed in the fireworks, they all screamed one after another, his face suddenly became extremely solemn, and he roared out of shape

"Fighting fires"

The disciples finally reacted, and the warrior monks picked up the wooden barrels one after another, and then rushed towards the direction of the mountain in the face of the continuous whistling heat.

The scene became extremely sad and panicked

"Amitabha"

"What's going on?"

Standing at the gate of the Hanging Temple, he felt the scorching heat and the rolling black smoke, and on his dry face, there was a particularly difficult sadness and a trace of fear that could not be concealed

He thought of the heads of the three hundred warrior monks sent by Dongchang before, and that scene was the same as the situation of the Demon Destroying Buddha Gate in the Great Heavenly Luo Sutra, and at this moment, this fire was the same as the second scene of the Demon Destroying Buddha

Fire fell from the sky, and the disciples of Buddhism hid the yellow spring in the flames

Could this fire be the second revelation?

Is this heaven really going to destroy the Buddha Gate?

"Hahahaha"

When the White Horse Mountain was desolate and hasty, at the foot of the mountain, Yue Wushuang, dressed in a red robe, stood among the corpses, looking up at this world-destroying scene, his dirty face was full of indescribable madness and ferocity, looking up to the sky and laughing.

There was a lot of joy in this laughter, and there was an indescribable ferocity.

"Hanging Temple, stinky monk, I see how else you can haha"

"Haha"

The sound of laughter lasted for a long time, Yue Wushuang watched as the many disciples were constantly engulfed by the sea of fire, and kept falling, and even if the countless warrior monks swarmed down, they still couldn't stop the spread of the fire, the smile on her face became even stronger, and then she suddenly turned around, she turned over and got on a horse, and swept directly in the direction of Rongyang City.

She felt that the meeting gift she had prepared was already good, and it was time to go to the overseer of Dongchang to meet

Herod

The horses roared, the war horses roared past, and the big red figure continued to go away, behind her, the fire rolled and moved, as if the whole world was dyed red, and it set off her afterimage to look particularly awe-inspiring.

Rongyang City

The sun was shining, the blue sky was cloudless, and there was a faint tranquility in the air, and even the people in the streets were indifferent, calm and cheerful, but soon, there was a sense of panic in the city.

People saw the flames rising from the White Horse Mountain in the distance, and the black smoke and dust that rushed up to the sky, and the expressions on their faces became extremely solemn, and there was also tension that could not be hidden.

How did such a big fire suddenly appear

"What's going on"

At the same moment, in this post station, Su Shan and the people in Dongchang also saw the rising firelight, and their faces showed shock, Su Shan put his hands behind him, stood in front of the window, looked at the distant peak, and his eyebrows flashed with a trace of curiosity.

The sudden fire made him a little puzzled

Could it be that even this god is helping him?

We want to destroy this group of stinky monks

After all, this fire is predictable and will bring unimaginable disasters to the Hanging Temple

"Overseer, Yue Wushuang is here"

And just when Su Shan hesitated in his heart, Xiao Yu'er's voice came from outside the door, the latter was extremely respectful, and there was a slight smile on his charming face.

"Yue Wushuang"

When Su Shan heard Xiao Yu'er's report, the look on his face suddenly turned into a trance, and then he came back to his senses, he smiled and asked,

"This fire on White Horse Mountain won't be set by Yue Wushuang?"

"It's her who said, this is a meeting gift for the Overseer, ask the Overseer, can you join the East Factory now and deal with the Hanging Temple together"

Xiao Yu'er bowed her hand respectfully, said with a slight smile on her face, and then pointed in the direction of the post door, adding,

"Yue Wushuang is there, shouldn't the Overseer go and see him?"

"Of course you have to see, such a big fire, even if it can't destroy the entire Hanging Temple, it's almost the same, this gift from Yue Wushuang is really good"

"Haha"

Su Shan laughed, and waved his sleeve robe directly, and then swept out of the window and swept in the direction of the door of the post station, Xiao Yu'er also smiled slightly and followed behind Su Shan.

Crash

A moment later, the two of them came to the door of the station, and then saw the big red figure standing at the door, with a lot of blood and mud on his face, and his eyes flashed with crazy arrogance.

"Lord Su, this is a fitting gift"

Yue Wushuang also saw Su Shan, she smiled faintly, and waved her hand at the White Horse Mountain in the distance, at this moment, the entire mountain peak was almost surrounded by a sea of fire, and it was red

And the billowing black smoke rose into the sky, like a black dragon, rippling above the nine heavens.

Awe-inspiring

"Good, good"

"Our family is underestimating you"

Su Shan looked at Yue Wushuang who was so arrogant, and there was also a hint of a smile on his face, he waved his hand lightly, and said with a smile,

"From today onwards, you are my Dongchang person, please"

"Five days later, go to the Hanging Temple, our family will count you as a share, destroy this martial arts holy land, and the world's Buddhism will be authentic"

"Thank you, Overseer"

When Yue Wushuang heard Su Shan's words, a smile also appeared on his face, and then he walked straight towards the post station.

"Arrange a place for her to live. ”

Su Shan smiled and arranged a sentence with Xiao Yu'er, and then looked at Yue Wushuang again, he looked at it carefully for a moment, and felt that the breath on Yue Wushuang's body was a little unstable, and it seemed that there was still an injury, so he smiled, and directly exchanged it for a big pill to treat internal injuries from the causal system, and threw it over,

"This is Da Huandan, it is very good for your injury, it can be regarded as a thank you gift in advance"

"In the past few days, I don't have to care about anything, I will recover from my injuries, and in five days, I will go to the Hanging Temple with our family, and I will meet that group of stinky monks."

"Thank you"

Yue Wushuang didn't have any doubts, she directly took the big return pill, and then swallowed it in one gulp, she smiled at Su Shan while walking towards the post station with the accompanying person,

"Lord Sudu, I am no longer a Buddhist, these days, I have prepared good meat, and my injury will recover faster, thank you."

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly"

Su Shan listened to Yue Wushuang's words, the smile on her face became stronger, and then she waved her hand, signaling everyone to take her into the post station.

Not long after, Xiao Yu'er followed Su Shan back to the residence, she brought Su Shan a cup of tea, her face was a little solemn, and then asked in a low voice,

"This crazy nun, the current strength doesn't seem to be weak, above the slave and maid, can the overseer control it?"

"Huh"

Su Shan took the teacup, a smile appeared on his face, and said lightly,

"I've seen it, she should have just entered the realm of Wuwei now, plus she is injured now, it shouldn't be a problem to suppress her"

"And, with her current state, she shouldn't cause us too much trouble in the short term."

"The matter of the Hanging Temple, I brought her, it is definitely a powerful help for us"

"The slave understands"

Xiao Yu'er bowed her hand respectfully, and then quietly guarded Su Shan's side.

"There are still a few days, you also have to live and cultivate, the Hanging Temple has stood for thousands of years, this background is absolutely beyond our imagination, in addition to Bodhidharma, there must be many people with higher seniority than Hanging Sorrow"

"These people can't be underestimated, for the sake of safety, you must also stabilize in the realm of unphased as soon as possible"

"The slave understands that the slave will do her best"

Xiao Yu'er nodded respectfully again.

Su Shan also understood Xiao Yu'er's talent, didn't say much, closed his eyes slightly, and then gradually entered a state of silence, and began to continue to comprehend the moves and inaction of the innate Wuji Gong

Xiao Yu'er watched the breath on Su Shan's body gradually disappear, and she also took a deep breath, and then sat cross-legged on the side, she also had to listen to Su Shan's words and break through as soon as possible

Bang la blah

Bang la blah

On the White Horse Mountain, the fire is still raging and galloping, even if there are countless warrior monks who quickly fetch water and put out the fire, but manpower is not of much use in the face of such a fire, and this fire has no tendency to slow down at all

And the ordinary disciples who fled had also been swallowed up by the flames, their bodies were burned by the fire, and the stone steps leading to the mountain range were also burned red

As for the monks who were still alive, they had already fled to the Hanging Temple, but although they were lucky to save their lives, they were also embarrassed by the fireworks

Some people were burned with large wounds, and almost all of them were blackened by the smoke and dust, coughing, and some people could cough up black blood mixed with dust

They wailed and screamed, and the scene was almost indescribable

As for the warrior monks who fought the fire, they were also embarrassed by the fire, they went back and forth on the mountain to fetch water to fight the fire, but they were attacked by the fire and smoke, and they were all in pain

At this moment, the Hanging Temple seemed to have fallen in the middle of that sea of fire, standing alone, looking like it was on the verge of crumbling destruction

Even the heavens and the earth, and the air, were filled with indescribable desolation and heat

"Amitabha"

Hanging Sorrow stood in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall of the Hanging Temple, looking at the rushing sea of fire, as well as the exhausted monks, and there was also a trace of despair on their dry faces

There is also a bit of indescribable sadness

Fire will fall from the sky, and Buddhism will fall

If this is really going to destroy the Buddha's sect, he really doesn't know where to go

"Heaven, do you really want to destroy my Buddhism?"

With his hands folded, he looked up at the sky covered with smoke and dust, the dim light, felt the scorching breath, and the look on his face was even more desolate and hasty

After looking at the sky for a moment, he felt something in his heart, and glanced at the direction of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, where stood the largest and most solemn statue of the Buddha in the entire Hanging Temple.

It gives people an imposing atmosphere of compassion

And at this moment, the statue seems to be dim, even the compassionate face, it seems to have become distorted, giving people a very strange feeling, at a glance, the suspense feels that something hit the heart, the thin body shook slightly, almost collapsed

"Does the Buddha have to change?"

He muttered to himself, a little incredulous