Chapter Ninety-Four: The Chivalrous Demon

Heavenly peaks, strange mountains, cliffs thousands of zhang.

Nalan Changxing was cornered, and Lin Ziyun's cultivation made him feel hopeless.

"Don't come here, move again, and I'll kill her. Nalan Changxing pressed his sword against the throat of the girl in black.

Lin Ziyun had seen countless despicable methods, but Nalan Changxing would use his fellow women as bargaining chips, which Lin Ziyun really didn't expect.

"Lin Ziyun, Lin Ziyun, this is a human life!" He didn't dare to move again, hesitating in his heart.

Nalan Changxing grabbed his inner demon and laughed: "You are a cultivator in vain, why are you afraid?"

Lin Ziyun was startled when he saw that he was really angry and cut the girl's snow-white skin, and hurriedly said, "Stop, why implicate others in the matter between you and me." ”

"Joke, what do I Nalan Changxing want to do, can you control it?"

Lin Ziyun said angrily: "You are a martial arts master, it's too bad to bully a weak woman, right?"

Seeing Lin Ziyun say this, Nalan Changxing sneered: "Do I laugh at you for being stupid? or stupid? The white clouds are blue, the heavens and the earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. In this world, don't you think it's ridiculous to be kind to a woman, to be kind to a woman?"

Lin Ziyun doesn't care what others say or think. Maybe he came from a world of peace, and he was influenced by the story of righteousness and courage since he was a child. He asked himself if he was not a big man, and he didn't have a bodhisattva's heart. The person who begs on the side of the road, whether he can help or not, may depend on the mood, he hates the kind of poor people who have hands and feet, do not work and beg. Any disease can be cured, but he can't be cured if he is poor. But if he sees the weak being bullied, he can't help but take action.

In the final analysis, Lin Ziyun is actually just a small mortal in the market. He never thought that he would choose the life and death of others, but now that this day has really come, Lin Ziyun finds that he will never stand idly by.

What is Chivalry?

The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people.

Lin Ziyun is not a hero, even if he is in chaos today, he has crossed over from another world, and he has never thought of changing anything to save Li Min from fire and water. All he did was the benevolence of a healer. He doesn't like trouble, and if he sees it, he won't hide from it. It's like he won't go out of his way to do anything for the country and the people. But if he sees the people falling and malaria riddled with them, then Lin Ziyun will not die without help.

What is chivalry? The left side of the character is a person, the right side is an adult character, two small characters, and the top is a horizontal.

Chivalry is forbidden by force.

Xia is not talking about ordinary people, but the kind of people who have the ability to help others. But the so-called chivalrous man also has a self-disciplined heart. This horizontal is the protection, the protection of protection.

"Lin Ziyun, Lin Ziyun, even if you let this person go today, the gentleman will take revenge, ten years is not too late, why kill an innocent girl for this? If you kill someone for the sake of the sword today, your Dao heart will not be at ease, is your cultivation still meaningful?"

"Catch ......" Nalan Changxing slowly walked behind Lin Ziyun and slapped his palm on the girl's back.

Lin Ziyun caught the woman in black, and saw that her eyes moved, leaving two lines of blood at the corners of her mouth. At this moment, if he wants to chase Nalan Changxing, this woman is hit by Nalan Changxing's palm containing spiritual power, but he is afraid that his injuries will worsen, and his life may not be guaranteed. Lin Ziyun gritted his teeth and secretly hated, this person was cunning.

Once upon a time there was a mountain and a temple in the middle of the mountain. There was a flower monk living in the temple who took a daughter-in-law.

"Master, the disciple made a big mistake today, Master, please punish the disciple. Nanguo fell to his knees.

"What's wrong with you?" asked the Great Monk with his eyes closed.

"The disciple opened the killing vow today, and he is ashamed of my Buddha. "Nanguo spread his hands on the ground and knelt reverently.

The great monk was gloomy and did not speak again, but only sighed deeply. He reached out his palm and stroked Nanguo's head.

"In the past, there was a Buddha disciple who met a lamb on the road and was eaten by an evil tiger. The Buddhists could not bear the tragedy in the world and took action to stop it. The great monk said leisurely, and the Buddha's voice circled, like the yellow bell of the avenue.

Nanguo stood up, holding the beads in his hand and asked, "And then?"

The great monk opened his eyes wide, as if he was merciful and sad, and said: "The lamb is saved, and the evil tiger has no food." In order to prevent the evil tiger from killing again, the Buddhists chanted scriptures every day in the mountains, wanting to cross the evil tiger. At the end of the year, the evil tiger had an empty stomach, but starved to death in the mountains. ”

Yes......

Nanguo is shocked!

"This Buddha disciple is a teacher. The great monk said abruptly.

Nanguo clasped his hands together and fell to the ground again.

"Idiot, if you don't kill the wicked man, the wicked man will kill the red bean. The great monk muttered to himself.

Nanguo raised his head, and his eyes showed a look of determination that he had never seen before.

"Whoever kills one person is guilty, whoever kills a hundred people is a demon, and whoever kills ten thousand people is a hero. If it's for red beans, all the disciples of the world can kill it. ”

The great monk shook his head and closed his eyes in silence.

"Your Dharma is a ruthless way, and you don't regret being with demons in this life?"

Nanguo's voice said firmly: "The disciple has no regrets. ”

"As a teacher, I will teach you the way of purgatory today, once you practice this exercise, you will not become a Buddha if you don't go to hell, are you wishing?" the great monk asked.

Nanguo's clear eyes ushered in, and he said without fear: "The disciple is willing." ”

Nanyan, in the middle of a fairy mountain, the clouds are swirling, and the cranes are flying. A little monk in a coat and monk's robe, looking at a group of cultivators with a smile on his face without fear.

"The poor monk came today to ask for only one thing. ”

The people present were all elite disciples of various sects and sects of the Eastern Earth cultivators, and this little monk with a big fart came to the mountain to transform his fate, and he also wanted things.

Gu Tianxiang was quick to come and be irritable, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Go, go, go...... I don't have the time to play with you. ”

"Donor, the little monk hasn't said anything yet. Nanguo chuckled.

"So what are you going to turn into? "Gu Tianxiang didn't dare to underestimate this little novice. In Qishan, he also saw this little bald head, and he couldn't reach the top without the cultivation of feathering.

"Immortal Order. Nanguo spoke.

"Presumptuous, where did you come from, the little bald head, do you want to be the enemy of the eighteen sects such as Zikui Star and the Hundred Beast Cave?" someone said.

Someone has already made a move, using magic weapons to attack the southern country.

"Really, don't you want to borrow it?" Nanguo had a layer of Buddha light around him, and he looked at a man dressed as a scribe on a rock.

Fu Yi stared at Nanguo, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth and said softly: "Disciple of the Black and White Buddha Sect......"

The Buddha beads in the palm of Nanguo's hand spread out, turned into Bodhi seeds, and scattered into flying feathers all over the sky. Gu Tianxiang was furious, this person was so big that he looked at all the immortals.

"What a powerful little monk, let me meet you. ”

Nanguo only glanced at Gu Tianxiang and said coldly: "The spell of the Heavenly Outer Dao Sect is not bad. But the poor monk guessed that you should just be an outer disciple. ”

Gu Tianxiang was shocked when he saw that his moves were seen at a glance. He said coldly: "Nosy bald donkey. ”

"I ambushed countless corpses when I made a move, it seems that some people just don't believe it?" Nanguo smiled, but what he said was unbelievable.

The one hundred and eight ancient Bodhi seeds turned into a sky full of stars, enveloping the ancient celestial phenomena.

The strength of the ancient heavenly elephant's physical body is extremely strong, and even Chu Yu of the Taiyi Sword Sect died in his hands, which shows that he has some means. But the southern monk, the spell at his fingertips, no matter how the ancient celestial phenomena struggled, he could only watch with his own eyes as the Bodhi blood passed through his body like a sword light and sword qi.

"Poof......

"The little monk said that he would be merciless when he shot. If I can't get rid of it today, my junior sister will make trouble for me again, hey......" Nanguo said softly, as if he had just killed the famous Gu Tianxiang to him, but he just crushed an ant with his foot.

"I am dedicated to the Shura Dao, the nine-year-old Buddha's pre-Zhi, three thousand disciples. If you want to cross the immeasurable calamity, you must cultivate the killing road...... "Nanguo recited the scriptures and walked leisurely in this mountain.

With every step he took, one was killed.

Ten steps kill one person, and a hundred steps kill ten people. He is like a demon monk rampant in purgatory, bathing in blood step by step.

Fu Yi couldn't help but make a move, he stepped on the spiritual light, and a huge humanoid phantom appeared outside his body.

"Fellow Daoist of the Black and White Buddha Sect, what exactly do you want?"

Nanguo faced this recognized genius in the Eastern Earth Cultivation Realm, Zikui Xing Fu Yi, and still said softly: "Naturally, it is an immortal order, Hongdou said that she wants to play for a few days, do you borrow it or not?"