How could the master be destroyed by the yellow-haired girl?

Seeing the officers and soldiers leaving, the monk ran to the temple.

Against the remnants of the flames, he broke in, only to see the corpses of his brothers and sisters, and he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore and shouted out loudly!

Yes....

The monk did not mourn and jumped over the burning beam, but he could not find the master.

The flame-roasted face was red, and the smoke blackened it.

The sky was brightening unconsciously.

The monk of thought has been searching for this master in the rubble......

The monk of Mind placed the remains of his brothers on a platform.

He suddenly found a black man who had been burned into charcoal, sitting cross-legged under the stone pillar of the inclined beam, his hands on his lower abdomen and his left hand glowing with silver light, the monk of thought was stunned for a long time, and knelt on the ground: "Master~~." ”

Kneeling in front of him, his trembling hands just touched the black face of the remains, but they turned into dust and collapsed on the ground, only to see two places in the dust glowing strange things, gold and silver dazzling.

The trembling hands of the monk of thought held the ashes, and at this time a fiery wind blew the ashes away, and he could no longer bear the pain in his heart, and cried loudly...

The silver glow is the master's relic, the phalange.

In addition, the golden light has the size of the bowl at the bottom of the round golden hollow gold sheet, this pattern is a "10,000" character from a distance, but it is composed of many words up close...

The monk of thought single-handedly buried the senior brother and the master.

Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and recited the scriptures, and when it was dark again, the monk took out relics and gold pieces from his clothes, and the wind blew through the blackened willow trees next to him, and the monk looked at the full moon in the sky and looked at the objects in his hands.

This gold piece is unique to the Slug Temple, called "Slug Hidden Heart Method" is also called the illusion of the state of mind, and now people call it illusion!

Knowing life and death is illusory

Turning bones into Buddhas

The palm reincarnation is virtualized

Bloodbathed in demons

Evil thoughts worsen, and good thoughts are fickle

The monk of the mind obtained this treasure, and the master was afraid of cultivating this treasure and escaping into the devil's path, but he did not dare to learn it, and hid in the belly.

Qin Yu'er went to this mental method, but who knew that she couldn't find the mental method that she couldn't find after slaughtering the temple, but she was able to get rid of it......

Monk Ideation often cultivates supreme treasures, and often suppresses the picture of fantasizing about avenging his master, and he is in pain.

A few years later...

The monk saw in the woods that it was the Qin family spies who rushed over, picked up the stone and hit the horse's leg.

Walking slowly towards the fallen spy, the spy got up and saw in front of him, wearing a rag and a straw hat, a rosary in his left hand, and a right hand standing on his chest: "Amitabha"!

Suddenly, the monk's appearance changed drastically, and he became his master.

Can the donor recognize the old man?

The spy thought that he had fallen blindly, and slapped the sinking earth on his body angrily and said, "Who do I care who you are?

"I am the abbot of the Slug Temple. ”

The spy was so frightened that he took a few steps back: "You, well, you are a human or a ghost, didn't you have a few years ago..."

Suddenly, a terrifying scene appeared in the spout's eyes.

With a hideous face, he grabbed and ran, obviously crazy.

The illusion used by the monk is not real in the eyes of the spies.

"Good, good, it seems that you are also involved, Amitabha. ”

The monk easily followed the secret letter from the back of the spies! Open the folding cloth, and it was written that Liu Fucai had rebelled and seized Xicheng.

The monk Xinxi walked to the south of the city, Qin Yu'er was sitting in the eight-lift sedan chair, and the monk was looking angrily in the crowd......

The wind blew the purple gauze sedan curtain, and just saw her white-skinned and snowy face, followed all the way to the mansion, and looked at the Qin Mansion written on the door.

The monk knew that her power was huge, and he could only kill her if he was drawn out of the mansion, so he moved the idea of killing.

The monk stared at Qin Yu'er for a few days, looking for someone who was about to go out to turn into a fate.

The monk walked to the door, held the broken bowl and said, "Can the donor have a meal, and put his other hand on his chest." ”

The person who opened the door and the person who guarded the door saw the monk and coaxed: "Get out of the stinky monk, go somewhere else, do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

"Amitabha! The poor monk is just a fate. ”

"What is it that makes people so bold"?

A woman's delicate voice came...

There is a bit of demonism in the delicate, and a little charm in the softness.

Recall that the yellow warbler came out of the valley, the kite cried and the phoenix chirped, crisp and loud but tactful and soft.

A man dressed in a black robe and holding an ivory fan walked out, followed by a few slaves.

Seeing the sea as calm and calm, it makes people open-minded and can't stop.

can't help but make the monk a little suspicious.

The monk of thought stepped forward and said: "The female benefactor and the poor monk are here to turn the fate, you give a fate, and I will say a fate." ”

"Oh, somebody, bring some fast, I'm here to see why." ”

Bring the steamed buns...

The monk's heart was beating so hard that he seemed to be emotional~

"Amitabha, the Liu family has become rich, so that they can get the West Gate..."

The subordinate stepped forward to pull out his waist knife and shouted: "Daring, cut you..."

I draw a sword...

"We already knew that Liu Fucai had betrayed Xicheng, is this just the reason why the mage is here?"

The monk said:

Three thousand scriptures of open gold,

carved runes are created,

Man stands an inch of earth,

Fangde Transformation Realm,

Knowing the world and getting rid of the world,

Turned into a hill and a hill.

After saying that, the monk left.

The subordinates were just about to be arrested and stopped by Qin Yu'er...

The subordinate scratched his head: "What do you mean?"

Qin Yu'er patted the folding fan like the palm of her hand: "The monk actually knows the whereabouts of the 'Slug Hidden Heart Method', just on top of the mound one by one! Could it be that the old bald donkey is not dead?"

Qin Yu'er turned her head to her subordinates, but her eyes were fixed on the monk who was walking away, and she said, "Keep an eye on him." ”

Another of his men said, "How is it possible, I saw him burned to death!"

"If he is still alive, he must have developed a skill before he dares to come. ”

The subordinate straightened his chest and said, "At that time, he didn't even have the ability to save his apprentice, how could he learn the exercises!"

Qin Yu'er said with a smile: "He's trying to lure me to go with him, hehe, you go and take a good person... Subsequently..."

"I'll go and see what is going on myself, and prepare the horses. ”

People stand an inch of soil!

Qin Yu'er rode away.

The monk came to the gate of a temple.

The breeze blows through the monk's robe, transforming into the appearance of an abbot, and the fallen leaves of the dilapidated temple cross the camera but turn into a slug temple in seconds.

The deep reflection showed Qin Yu'er's eyes: "You really didn't die. ”

... Jump off your horse.

I saw the old monk standing on the stone steps of the high platform, with his back to her.

Put your hands together: "Amitabha! slaughter the temple with an evil thought, just to hide the slug in the devil's way!"

Qin Yu'er took the Qinglong Sword from the horse: "You know that I want the "Slug Hidden Heart Method", then bring it quickly, otherwise I will kill you once." ”

After speaking, the abbot flew over, slapped the air with one palm, Qin Yu'er hit the abbot's back with the sacrificial fan, and then the Qinglong sword slashed flat~

The two fought......

No matter how hard the mind was attacking, it couldn't enter Qin Yu'er's body at all with punches and kicks, and it was not Qin Yu'er's opponent.

"Who the hell are you? It's not so good for you to kill me, hand over your heart, and you will not die. ”

"The heart is in my womb, if you want to get it, you can kill me. ”

Qin Yu'er thought that if she really killed him, if she was deceived, she would lose her whereabouts, and the Monk of Mind took advantage of this heart to say that he was in his womb.

"Do you have any conditions? I can promise you!"

Qin Yu'er's words just fell.

With a whoosh, an arrow flew over! Just hit the relics on the chest of the monk of mind, and the monk flew out, dropped the relics, and ran into the temple.

"A bunch of waste, not enough success, more than failure. ”

He said that he went to an archer and cut off his hand from his wrist, and cut it in two along with the bow and arrow.

The roar doesn't stop...

He roared unabatedly, "Chase me." ”

When everyone entered the temple, the temple had already been filled with explosives and wine jars and branches by the monks of thought.

Qin Yu'er walked up to the place where she went and picked up the relic!

"He's a relic! He's not an abbot. ”

He shook the relics in his hand and said, "This is it." ”

The two of them recited incantations and carried mist thorns.

Push away the Green Dragon Sword and pick up the mist.

There are soldiers and horses inside and outside the temple, but the gate is all closed, and those who enter cannot enter or go out.

From all around the people inside, the sound of monks chanting scriptures... Echo in the ears.

: A vicious thought slaughtered the temple..................

The huge statue of the Heavenly King Protector all around, the fierce gods stared and roared, and the subordinates began to be afraid, and the abbot's voice came from time to time!

... A sinister thought.........

"Don't panic, don't panic, panic whatever! ”

After speaking, the clay body of the statue trembled, the muscles and bones were moving, and the sound of bones cracking and stone crashing could be heard, and the giant axe weapon in his hand was waved towards his subordinates!

Every time the statue is broken, it is combined in a recombination, endlessly, and it has not been damaged for a long time.

Qin Yu'er jumped up, swept a few times, stabbed a few times, and easily smashed the statue, along with his own men.

At this time, the figures of hundreds of millions of monks flashed from around, muttering in their mouths

: Turning into a ghost!

:Die with a grievance or everlasting regret

:Amitabha

: What a miserable death

Many soldiers have dropped their weapons and are on their knees begging for mercy.

Some commit suicide, some run wildly, some cry...

"A bunch of waste. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his claw-shaped hand, and the white and tender hand instantly turned black, converging, and black gas was exuding around it.

Raising a spear and slashing down, the entire temple was split in half, and the illusion was broken.

I saw a soldier moaning in an abandoned ceramics field...

Except for the two subordinates who were fine, the other officers and soldiers all lost their ability to fight, and the monk came from the shadows, and it was already late at night.

The monk took off his worn-out straw hat, and a bright moon shone on the monk's face, and he said sadly but also tragically trembling: "Amitabha!"

Qin Yu'er entered the monk's drive in seconds, and her black hands tore the monk's clothes, and deep paw prints were scratched out on her chest.

One of his men with a bow and one with a short knife attacked the monk......

... The moon has gone behind the clouds, as if deliberately the cat got up.

The mist thorns emitted a black-brown demonic aura, and in an instant, the black-brown mist in the air was all around, and the smell of blood was very strong.

The monk struggled to avoid the mist and said, "The murderous aura is very heavy, how can such an evil thing be in your hands?"

Qin Yu'er had already grown fangs: "What's the matter, I haven't seen the misty divine thorns! It's a pity that you can't see his full power." ”

"Presumably, if you learn the mental method, you can't keep you, and if you hand over the mental method, you can also wrap around your whole corpse. ”

"The donor has fallen into the devil, the teacher is killed by you, the temple is slaughtered by you, this can be ended, this destruction can be destroyed, all lives will return to their land, good and evil will be nothing. ”

Boom~

There was a loud bang, and there was a ripple in the radius of the two of them, only to see an evil black gas in the firelight turn into a convulsive skeleton, float out of the air, and gradually disperse!

The explosion was so powerful that all the officers and soldiers inside and outside the wall were reduced to powder.

I saw that the spiritual light was full of light, the closed moon floated out, the emerald green light revealed a slight golden thread, and the monk of thought incarnated into a nine-zhang jade body to "become a Buddha"!

The monk knew that he had evil thoughts in his heart, so he sat in the bombed pit and recited the scriptures.

I saw that the monks were full of pits.

"Hanging Vientiane Sutra"

Countless monk entities appeared in the pit, humming and chanting the scriptures.

Ten thousand recitations of the three thousand scriptures, the fall is gone.

In the virtual transformation, the house walks upside down.

The heart has the idea of becoming a Buddha, and the ground becomes a golden body.

When you have evil thoughts in your heart, the demons are in front of you.

...............

After the three thousand scriptures were recited, the entity returned to one, pondered for a moment, and said, "But you haven't seen any evil things, mist thorns?"