The gray robe that got into the Huaizang meditation room is called Bu Hongjian, the personal maid of the six idle bosses of the Guigu Mansion, and the cultivation is unfathomable, one of the most powerful wind catchers in the Guigu.

But if it is really a high-ranking monk, how can a high-ranking monk not open the mountain gate? But if it is really a high-ranking monk, how can he allow a fat monk who eats chicken legs in the monastery? But if he is really a high-ranking monk, he will definitely be able to resist the temptation of Bu Hongjian.

In just one hour, the abbot's meditation room of Tzu Chi Monastery showed a strange pink.

Fragrant pink.

Bu Hongjian's cultivation is the way of illusion and the way of charm.

Where can the monk who fell into the sea of color still be called a monk, after a cloud and rain, Huaizang opened his eyes and his mood was directly broken, and he was directly immersed in self-blame and the edge of collapse.

This night.

Huaizang knelt down in front of the Buddha statue in the Mahavira Hall, hoping that the Buddha would show him a clear path, and then the 'Buddha statue' dragged him into the boundless slaughter.

"As the abbot of Tzu Chi Temple, you have broken your color vows and made a big mistake. ”

"A mistake is a mistake, and you have to know how to make up for it. ”

"How to make up for it?"

"As long as no one knows, as long as no one hears it, as long as this matter is not spread, then no one will find out, and the mistake will only be hidden in their hearts. ”

Huaizang didn't know who in the monastery had discovered his secret, and his perception drifted out, and it was possible for anyone in the entire Tzu Chi monastery to have more than 300 Buddhist disciples.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

Then if I raise the butcher's knife first and then put it down, can I also become a Buddha?

It's not terrible to do evil, as long as I can repent, as long as I can let go, the Buddha will accept me, and I have to believe that my Buddha root is smart enough.

The disciple who was in Huaizang happened to get up at night and saw that the Daxiong Treasure Hall was still lit by candlelight: "Master, it's late at night, why don't you rest, is there something wrong?"

"Is there something wrong?" Huaizang listened to this, and his nerves tensed suddenly, "Did he see something? Yes, he must have found out!"

"Come here, the master has something to ask you. Huaizang beckoned to the outside of the main hall.

Xiao Shami walked in obediently, walked to his arms, and the next moment, he was directly punched in the heart, the personal vajra fist of Tzu Chi Temple.

King Kong was furious.

Blood splattered in five steps.

Blood splattered between his eyebrows, blood, obscuring his eyes: "All those who know their ugly things must be silenced, only death is the most keep-along." ”

Wind and snow can cover a lot of things.

Wind and snow can also cover the gore.

Tzu Chi Monastery had just closed the mountain and closed its door, and that night it suffered a catastrophe of annihilation, which originated within the courtyard wall, supported by desire, and killed people invisibly...... Bu Hongjian stood on the roof of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, hidden in the snow and mist, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he finished admiring the good show he had single-handedly promoted.

In just one hour, Huaizang completed the 'redemption' of his heart, gasping and laughing miserably, and reciting words in his mouth: "All have to die, all have to die, if you die, you can't speak, only the dead will keep secrets, and the master will give you the ...... of chanting."

Bu Hongjian tiptoed a little, flew down from the roof of the main hall, and approached Huaizang with light steps: "Master, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and if you do it, you will be responsible, and now that everyone is dead, no one will know." I really admire you, more than 300 disciples, you are not soft at all, powerful. ”

Huai Zang raised his head fiercely, his eyes were red, and his body trembled: "You!"

Bu Hongjian's white and tender fingers stretched out from the sleeves of the gray robe, and slowly swept across his cheeks: "It turns out that Buddha Xiu also knows how to sneak attack, it turns out that Buddha Xiu's fist is more powerful than killing demons." ”

Huai Zang bowed his head slightly, and his bloody palm retracted into the Buddhist robe: "Who the hell are you? You are a devil! You go, I don't want to see you!"

Bu Hongjian is the first woman to be hidden.

The Buddhist cultivator, who is more than half a hundred years old, has experienced human affairs for the first time in his life, and in his heart, Bu Hongjian charms himself again, and it is also his own woman. Whoever kills, can't kill her, he thinks that this kind of thing women won't say by themselves.

"Hmph. ”

"Don't want to see me?"

"It depends on your own concentration, I'm looking forward to it, remember, my name is Bu Hongjian, and I'm the wind catcher of Guigu. ”

When the Tzu Chi Temple on the mountainside was bloody.

The broken Taoist temple on the top of the mountain reveals endless warmth.

The middle-aged Taoist took all the quilts from Tzu Chi Temple, and the warm quilts wrapped around everyone's bodies, people next to each other, and the fire in the brazier was also very strong, naturally warm as spring.

Spring Night rubbed next to Ning Hongdou, and began to pester her to tell stories to herself, listening to stories has become Spring Night's biggest hobby.

Fortunately, Ning Hongdou followed Ye Piaoling to enough places, listened to enough dramas, and had a good memory.

The middle-aged Taoist had already gone back to his bed to sleep, but Celery came to Ning Hongdou's side, and so many people came to the Taoist temple at once, he couldn't sleep.

Ning Hongdou whispered a story of a swordsman crisscrossing the rivers and lakes.

The story is cliché.

But Ning Hongdou's voice was full of emotion, and the people around him who couldn't sleep were all attracted, and everyone followed Ning Hongdou's thoughts up and down.

In the big pot in the kitchen, all the winter melon and meatball soup was eaten, and the old people fell asleep after a whole day of bumps. A few lactating women finally got milk after drinking the soup, and the little dolls could have a full meal. The young men checked the situation in their villages one by one to make sure that there were no major problems, and then they gathered around the fire in twos and threes, and whispered about what they wanted to do. Where to live? Where to be safe?

No matter how hard it is, life will go on.

The snowy night is not long, but tonight is not destined to be a Christmas Eve, when Ning Hongdou talked about the swordsman fighting the sword into the demon cave and saving the beauty, she looked outside the Taoist temple for no reason, and her heart was a little stunned.

At this time, the Zen Mountain, the wind and snow are combined, and a single-knife and barefoot-eyed boy comes through the wind and snow, and the direction is the top of the Zen Mountain.

The young man's name is Li Wutong, and he came here smelling the smell.

Li Wutong, like Bu Hongjian, is a person who fireworks in Guigu and a wind catcher.

Bu Hongjian's target is Tzu Chi Temple, but Li Wutong's target is these escapees from Youyun Erzhou.

Li Wutong's knife is called Slaughter Dog, and in his eyes, all Tang people are dogs, because Tang people used to see him as a dog. He is a young boy abandoned by the Tang Kingdom, he has come back for revenge, and his enemies are all Tang people.

Thousands of miles away in the Valley of Pure.

There are two people playing against each other, one old and one young.

A boxy chessboard, half black and half white.

The lines on the chessboard are blood-red silk threads, and the chessboard is very large, more than three zhang.

The old man stared at the dotted chess pieces, as if in a long thought, and the young man sat cross-legged across from him, one hand on his chin, somewhat lacking in interest.

The sunspots were originally in the minority, but at this time they became a black dragon out of the hole, and the whites were in the majority, but they were content with the status quo and took every step of the way......