"Don't be unreasonable to my master. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "The former Wang Yangzi, but now the good monk didn't appreciate it, suddenly made a move, pulled out the double swords behind his back, rushed forward, and slashed at the body of the big snake.

The ink child's angry lips trembled, and he scolded with resentment: "Senior brother, senior brother, why are you so unlucky!" The snake's tail swept away, knocking the good monk more than ten meters away, knocking down a whole row of tables and chairs in the inn, and the meat butterfly that had been broken into pieces before had long since disappeared.

The big snake climbed up along the beams and pillars on the outside of the inn, from a distance, the murderous aura was vigorous, hideous and terrifying, the snake's eyes were green, the snake's mouth was triangular, and the saliva flowed out of the polyps on both sides, dripping down to the ground, melting the ground, and it could be seen that the desire to kill was vigorous.

This big snake is a green snake that has been on the road for nearly half a year, and its strength is extraordinary, all the way up, where the snake body has swam, it has left slimy traces, and from a distance, it looks like a viscous and disgusting liquid channel.

Finally reaching the second floor, the huge head of the serpent peeked out of the gap in the fence, and he fixed his eyes on the small human who was close at hand, and the snake's body clinged to the pillar without any effort. The snake was swallowed, and the tip almost licked the body of the Pure Spirit Monk, but the latter folded his hands and did not move.

The huge snake body blocked everyone's sight, and the people who rushed to join in the excitement vied to change the angle, trying to watch the situation inside, but suddenly heard a "boom" sound, and saw a strong light shoot out, shooting all the way from the inn where the pure spirit monk was to the opposite side, forcing Shui Mozi and the two people around him to all eject and escape.

The bright light stung everyone's eyes, and when the light dissipated, the hideous and vicious head of the big snake had disappeared to the neck, leaving only a bloody hole, and the place where the fracture was steaming hot. Immediately afterward, the snake's body lost all its strength and fell from a high place that did not belong to it, "Boom!" Plasma shot out, and dust kicked up, like a big stone pressing on everyone's hearts.

I don't know who was the first to fold his hands: "Holy monk, really holy monk!" Then there was a second person, a third person.

Look at the ink again, his face is distorted, his eyes are about to split, he excitedly stretches out his right hand but can't speak in any case, the pure spirit monk is clean, as if he is being illuminated by the light of the Buddha, or he is emitting light, step by step on the void, and go to the sky: "Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground!"

The holy light emanated from the pure spirit monk, the light was pure, but it did not feel dazzling: "Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground!" I don't know why, the pure spirit monk spoke ordinarily, but it was not like a person talking, but hundreds of Buddhist monks gathered together and chanted at the same time: "Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground!"

The path of light remained, forming a holy presence that was the exact opposite of the serpent's crawl - perhaps, he was really the reincarnation of a holy monk.

"You...... How dare you ......" Shui Mozi was so angry that he was about to step forward and fight hard, but was stopped by the exotic man: "Stand down, your strength is similar to Wang Yangzi, and it is no longer suitable for today's battle, take your subordinates to retreat together." ”

The man's tone was irresistible, obviously the leader of this operation, although Shui Mozi was indignant, he didn't dare to disobey him, nodded, and slowly retreated, and the other Tongtian Sect members retreated with him, retreated into the shadows, exited the inn, and retreated like a tide with the many demon beasts they controlled.

The battle of immortals is never a battle of numbers, only the truly strong can dominate the battlefield!

"Amitabha, the two of them must be masters of the Tongtian Sect, and they dare to ask their names. "Monk Jingling was as modest and polite as ever, if it weren't for the fierce light that appeared from time to time at that time, no one would have noticed him.

"If you want to know the numbers of the two of us, you have to answer a question first. The middle-aged man with an exotic style said.

"Amitabha, it is an honor to be able to answer the doubts in the heart of the benefactor. "The Pure Spirit Monk is in mid-air, and his feet are still steady.

"Since the end of the last battle between good and evil, the Buddhist Sect Pure Altar has not been opened for decades, when did you, a monk of the pure character generation, come out?"

"Buddha?"

"Pure altar?"

At the mention of the four words of the Buddha's pure altar, the crowd of onlookers began to talk again.

The pure altar of Buddhism is one of the most mysterious places in the world, and its mystery is not much more than the main island of Penglai Immortal Island where the empty mulberry god tree is located, and the door of the pure altar is rarely opened to the outside world, and every time it is opened, there will inevitably be several powerful monks in the world, or lead the masters of Buddhism to snipe the demon sect, or attract believers and gather people's hearts.

Legend has it that before each opening of the altar, the monks of the Lingyin Temple must do their best, kneel outside the door of the pure altar for three days and three nights, in order to show respect, when the Buddha door is opened, the glory of light envelops all directions, and the people who come out of the light, whether it is one, two or more, their status is above all the monks of the present generation, and the host of the Lingyin Temple is on a par with the host.

Therefore, every time the Pure Altar is opened, the outside world must know the news in advance, and nearly forty years have passed since the last Pure Altar was opened, and everyone is speculating about what happened in the Pure Altar, but they didn't expect this exotic man to suddenly speak wildly, indicating that the Pure Spirit Monk was born in the Pure Altar.

Just looking at the supernatural powers of this body, it really doesn't look like an ordinary monk! Everyone has a stronger belief in the Pure Spirit Monk.

The person concerned was still unmoved, "Amitabha, how does the donor know that I am a person from the Pure Altar?" but the Pure Spirit Monk said this, which actually verified the foreign man's speculation.

"As far as I know, only the masters in the pure altar are eligible to enjoy the Dharma name of "pure", and the spirit is the special word of the founder of the Buddha Shakyamuni, and only the disciples of the Buddha can use the holy word. ”

After saying this, everyone's anticipation reached its peak, and every time the holy monk of the Pure Altar appeared, it heralded the coming of a great reign, without exception. They hope that maybe this world will become more beautiful and peaceful!

"Huh. The Pure Soul Monk clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, as the benefactor said, the little monk did come from the Pure Altar. ”

"It's really a pure altar monk. ”

"Did you hear that, it's really the master of the Pure Altar who has come out. ”

"But. After a pause, the Pure Spirit Monk said: "It's just that the purpose of the little monk leaving the Pure Altar is different from the past. ”

"What is your purpose!"

"Amitabha, the benefactor's question has been answered. ”

"The gods are mysterious and secretive, and since ancient times, your Buddhism has been fond of playing tricks and pretending to be mysterious. ”

"Amitabha, the donor has misunderstood my generation. ”

"You answered my question to know my name?"

"The name of the donor is already in the heart of the little monk, so there is no need to ask. The little monk just hopes that the donor himself will say it, so that the people of the world will know that no matter what level of master, as long as he is determined to put down the butcher knife and return to my Buddhism, he can be tolerated and forgive his sins with actions. ”

"You monk is really arrogant. ”

"The monks don't speak, and the little monk Jingling only wishes to have a dream in Nanke, solve the disturbances in the world, and return Kyushu to a pure paradise. ”

"Tell me who I am. ”

"The donor wants to test me?"

"How!"

Since the donor insists on this, the little monk is better than obeying his fate. "The pure spirit monk stood in the void, put his hands together, and the cold wind could not get close," the donor is the right protector of the Tongtian Sect, before entering the Tongtian Sect, his real name was Aloba Daniel, he is a descendant of the barbarians in Northern Xinjiang, after joining the Church, he was given the name of the Changgong by the contemporary sect master, because of the barbarian life since childhood, he has a special understanding of the Taoism of the Tongtian Sect, he is low-key, good at winning people's hearts, and is the most favorable contender for the position of the sect leader. You came here to take this trip to the troubled waters, because you want to borrow my prestige and make a contribution to the Tongtian Sect.

When the pure spirit monk talked eloquently, Changgongzi's heart trembled a lot, he was famous in the sect, but he rarely appeared in Kyushu, and when he encountered things, he was handled by the people under his command, and Wang Yangzi was his wing, so he took the initiative to come forward this time.

The Pure Spirit Monk can not only clearly tell his identity, but even know the name he used as a barbarian, and there are indeed some evil sects.

Shen Fei suddenly thought that the Pure Spirit Monk had said during the battle with Yang Qi that as long as he looked at it from a distance, the past and present lives were all in front of him. Could it be that he really possessed the ability to surpass Shao Baiyu's Eye of the Apocalypse?

There are too many mysterious existences in the land of Kyushu, and Shen Fei suddenly found that in fact, what he saw and heard on Mount Shu was extremely limited, and he really came down the mountain this time.

"Donor, am I right?" the Pure Spirit Monk folded his hands and looked at him calmly and kindly, and the tranquil aura on his body was undisguisedly revealed, which was completely different from the previous one without spitting. When he met the Pure Spirit Monk for the first time, Shen Fei felt that there was an invisible aura on his body, and Nalan Ruoxue didn't notice it at that time, which showed that Shen Fei's senses were even sharper.

Changgongzi's heart trembled, but he couldn't show weakness just like that, and took a step forward and said: "Monk, you know a lot about the things in my Tongtian Sect, and it seems that you already have a bad heart for friendship with my sect. ”

"Amitabha, if I want to have a bad relationship with you, how can I go to find it...... Hehe. The Pure Spirit Monk wanted to speak and stopped, but Changgongzi was frightened when he heard it, and vaguely guessed what he was going to say.

The eyes of the pure spirit monk narrowed: "Amitabha, I would like to use Nanke to solve the disturbances in the world with a dream." If the donor is obsessed with it again, the little monk will use his own methods to help the donor to reform himself. ”

"You know my identity, and you dare to talk to me in such an arrogant tone?" Nagamiyako showed anger, after all, he was the number two person in the sect.

"Amitabha, the donor laughed, the path of the little monk has nothing to do with the identity and status of the donor, even if the road is too rough, the little monk must go on until the goal is achieved. When these words were spoken, the blue-gray monk's robe of the Pure Spirit Monk was dyed pure white by the holy and solemn light, and the six ring scars on the head were shining golden, like six stars.

What is he pursuing, and why is this group of amazing and brilliant teenagers appearing in the same era! How many of them will end in a sad fate!

Now it seems that the whole Kyushu is like a chess game, walking on Kyushu The amazing young people are like chess pieces on the chessboard, their fate can not be controlled by themselves, but for the persistence in their hearts, they work hard in different directions, so that Kyushu under their feet can reach a completely unpredictable, full of unknown side.

In this chess game, there is only one thing that can be certain, and that is -- when the dust settles, the whole of Kyushu will inevitably undergo earth-shaking changes!

I don't know why, the words of the Pure Spirit Monk actually made Changgongzi speechless, I don't know why, I feel that this extremely arrogant remarks came out of the mouth of the Pure Spirit Monk, but it didn't seem abrupt, it seemed that the young man standing there, if he didn't have such ambition, it was abnormal.

The Jingling monk looked at the old man beside Changgongzi in turn: "This person is originally from Shu Dao, studied under Longhu Mountain, because of the depletion of the immortal power of this mountain, his cultivation has always been limited, and it is difficult to achieve rapid development, so he went down the mountain and then looked for the source of strength." By chance, he entered the Tongtian Sect, learned the method of controlling beasts in the sect, and the road name was "Pingding", because he had the strengths of both factions, and the Pingding Daoist was the strongest one under your command, and he had always followed you every step of the way. ”

"Hehe, you know a lot. The old Taoist priest, who was called the Pingding Daoist, responded with a smile, "Little doll, although your strength is not weak, you are not the opponent of the two of us." ”

"Amitabha, the journey of asceticism is bound to be unpredictable, but the little monk is willing to do his best to go all the way to the other side. The Pure Spirit Monk raised his head and showed a pious look, "My Buddha is merciful and universalizes all sentient beings." ”

Changgongzi suddenly thought of something, and said, "Little monk, when you leave the Pure Altar this time, have the people of Lingyin Temple ever known?"

But the Pure Spirit Monk didn't answer for a long time, and said, "Why, can't you say it?"

"Amitabha, there are some things that the donor should not ask about. The Pure Spirit Monk retracted his gaze, folded his hands and continued to move forward, his steps were not large, and his steps were steady: "Amitabha, donor, the little monk will ask you one last time, but you are willing to put down the butcher's knife and be determined to repent." ”

Changgongzi sneered: "Monk, you are completely delusional. ”

The Pure Spirit Monk clasped his hands together, and his eyes showed a pious light: "Amitabha!"

When the Pure Spirit Monk approached, the huge lizard coiled on the roof of the inn suddenly attacked, its throat burst out, and the fleshy tongue hidden inside ejected out like lightning, winding into several circles, wrapping the Pure Spirit Monk in the center in one fell swoop.