The Blood Killing Daoist had reached the end of his rope, and after being slapped on the chest by Zhang Xiaofan and flying out diagonally, the whole person looked no different from an ordinary bloody corpse. He staggered forward a few steps, stabbing his sword and laughing: "Although I am dead, the martial arts will not be destroyed, and the Blood Killing Gate will come back." ”

After speaking, his body suddenly collapsed, and a bloody light soared into the sky.

After an instant, the heavens and the earth returned to peace.

"Before he died, he didn't forget to give away the inheritance, and the head of this bloody killing sect was dutiful. Zeng Rou's face was solemn.

"The martial arts inheritance is not something you and I can block, so let it be. Zhang Xiaofan turned the head of a sect overturned, but her face was still calm, she looked up at the few people who came out of the ruins, her eyes fell on Ling Bai, and then she put it aside, picked up Dunan, who was separated from the head, and turned to leave.

More than 20 members of the spiritual special group were all killed, the leader Du Nan was heroic, and Chen Haocang was disabled, which can be said to be the heaviest blow since the establishment of the Qianzhou Lingspecial Branch. However, to Zeng Rou's surprise, his most unsuccessful, salty, and lazy subordinate Qi Pengbo came back unscathed. She didn't know whether to be happy or worried, although the person came back, but the cultivation was ........ It doesn't seem to have grown at all.

On the other hand, the little monk who went down together was full of qi and blood, walking like a tiger, and obviously making progress.

"Team leader. Qi Pengbo's eyes were red, his voice was choked, and he saw Zeng Rou like a wronged husky who was only reprimanded by his master.

"Forget it, it's good for you to come back. ”

.......

No amount of words would pale in front of the fallen team members, and no one could blame anyone for doing anything wrong.

The relevant staff entered the venue, closed the river, and reburied the site of the bloody killing gate under the river.

After saying goodbye to the Lingzhuan, Ling Bai smoked a cigarette and stood on the side of the road waiting for the car.

Hakka Avenue is full of traffic, and life goes on.

This area is called an online car-hailing, and basically someone can take the order immediately, and after waiting for a minute or two, a white Zotye Porsche stopped in front of it.

The window rolled down, and the driver looked sideways, "Is that the car you called?"

"Hmm. Ling Bai glanced at the cigarette that was still half left, and was about to snuff it out and get into the car.

"No, brother, I smoke too. ”

There are not so many things to be taboo when you meet smokers.

Ling Bai was not polite, opened the door and got into the car, fastened his seat belt, put his right hand outside the window, shook the cigarette ash and took a puff from time to time.

Zotye Porsche moved forward at a constant speed, and the driver also hurriedly lit a cigarette and smoked it beautifully.

"I pulled several female guests, all of whom didn't smoke, and they suffocated me. However, the service industry is like this, you can't come by your own temperament, otherwise a bad review will be enough to drink a pot of Europe, and it is not easy to make some hard-earned money. ”

The vast majority of drivers are chatterbox, as long as they switch to chat mode, even if no one pays attention, they can talk to themselves for a long time.

"You look like you're in your early twenties, why did you become a monk?

"It's good, the abbot of Nanshan Temple is a senior monk, and he will have a future after practicing with him. ”

.......

Ling Bai was not in the habit of observing people in the car, but the driver's chatter successfully attracted his attention, and he looked sideways at the main driver. The driver is a man in his early thirties, his face is full of the vicissitudes of life, but the overall appearance is clean and tidy.

Men stand at thirty, and the pressure given by life and family at this age is far beyond other age groups.

He has heard more than ten times from different people, and he is also a Buddhist person, and the 'doctoral abbot' successfully aroused his curiosity.

"The poor monk is a wandering monk, big brother, what is the name of the high monk you are talking about?"

"Yunyou? Well, the name of the law is Guangxian.... Well, that's the name. ”

"Oh, there's almost a sure time to visit. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that the girl in my family was a girl, I would like to entrust him to send him to Nanshan Temple to be a monk. ”

“........”

Zotye Porsche drove into National Highway 105, and the surrounding buildings gradually became sparse, but the trees and greenery increased.

"Fenghuang Town is much better than the urban area, not to mention how comfortable it is to live in a self-built house in the township. Now the house price rises people panic, a few days ago I just paid a down payment, in the corner of the new area to buy a house of 80 square meters, every month to pay back 5,000 yuan, the days are compact, every day to run more than ten hours of car, although bitter, but for the sake of the family and children, it is also worth it. ”

"There are 84,000 afflictions in sentient beings' habits, so the Buddha has 84,000 ways to deal with them, which is the Buddha's skillful and convenient. Life is like this, suffering is also lived, life is also lived, and it is just like that. ”

"What the little brother said I am in the clouds, there are some doorways, haha, keep coming on. ”

As the car continued to move forward, Ling Bai suddenly felt a little stuffy, and there were fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. However, the windows are open, and the January weather says that it is not too cold, but it is far from a hot word.

"It's so hot......"

The driver's eldest brother's voice trembled a little.

Ling Bai turned his head sideways, his pupils shrank, the driver's skin was red, and his whole body was wet with sweat, and gradually, his skin began to shrink, like a plastic bag close to him by a match, and his skin was wrinkled. He shivered his turn signal, pulled over to the right on the side of the road, and turned off the engine.

When his fingertips touched the igniter, his entire flesh curled up.

The temperature continues to rise,

Ling Bai runs the Vajra Divine Skill, and the qi and blood of the whole body are released, protecting the body. Rao is like this, and the skin still has a burning pain, and this feeling is getting deeper and deeper, and it goes straight to the heart.

Next to him, the driver's eldest brother has melted his flesh and blood, and he can't see his human appearance.

He frowned and pushed the door open, and the door fell with a clatter.

Boom.

There was a loud bang, the air surged, and the tongue of fire soared into the sky.

Zotye Porsche ..... Exploded!

........

Next to the national highway, black smoke billowed out. On the treetops on both sides, a few birds chirped non-stop, jumping on the branches from time to time, curiously looking at the exploding cars below. They weren't affected in the slightest, inside and outside the car, two worlds apart.

Click,

One foot sticks out of the smoke-emitting car and stomps on the ground.

Ling Bai, dressed in a gray monk's robe, walked out, his whole body was shrouded in a faint Buddha light, and his eyes were filled with angry fireworks.......

"I know it's you, why bother with innocent people's lives? He's just a father who works hard for his family...... You deprived him of the right to live, then, Drought Fish, I Ling Bai swear that I will defeat you..... Bone..... Yang.... Ash ......"

"Boom. ”

Is it?

An old, hoarse voice fluttered from all directions.

"I smell the strong smell of blood on your body, in the ruins of the bloody killing gate, don't you deprive others of the right to live? ”