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Bai Yi stared at the monk with a happy face, and couldn't help but sigh a little, sometimes you really can't be too arrogant. You can't tell when you're going to kick an iron plate that teaches you how to be a human being, and then you'll be ground to the bone. But the bones of the white cloth were not so easily ground, and he stared at the monk, wanting to keep his figure in mind.

This account, they will definitely have a settlement in the future.

"Monk is so sure that he can temper me?" Bai Yi looked up and chuckled, with an unstoppable arrogance in his smile. Even in the face of such an opponent, Bai Yi did not feel that he would lose.

The monk put his palms together and replied, "When the monk says to get it, it's a degree." ”

It was the great wisdom that woke up indifferently in the midst of stupidity, and Bai Yi saw that this monk was not really stupid, but just hopelessly obsessed. Obsessed with some kind of hatred that he didn't know, this monk hated this world and all the people in this world.

"When the World-Honored One says emptiness, it means letting go, and you can be liberated?"

"There is no letting go, there is no liberation. ”

Having said this, Bai Yi understood that it was impossible for him to delay any longer. Since the monk gave him an answer, he must have sent him to Elysium to seek liberation.

The Zen staff rang three times, the Zen sound was frustrated, and the monk raised the staff to make a statue of King Kong with angry eyes. The inexplicable power impacted the stable heart lake of the white clothes, which was the power of the unity of heaven and man. This monk has achieved the body of an arhat, but he is obsessed with the world and refuses to leave, no wonder he can't help him.

In the past, Bai Yi had also seen such an Arhat body, King Kong was angry, slaying demons, what a vigorous force, even if the mountains were helpless. I didn't expect to face such a power now, most of which can be regarded as his retribution in the past. If there is really retribution in this world.

The swarthy Zen staff was like a mountain, and it slammed into the white-clothed Long Yuan long sword. And at this time, the sword blade wailed, as if it could not bear such a huge force. The white cloth shook his wrist three times and unloaded his strength, but found that his right hand was already dripping with blood. This monk has so much strength!

Although his right hand was injured, the face of the white cloth was still smiling. He seemed to have discovered something, and struggled reluctantly under the pressure of the vajra's angry eyes. This is not the first time he has faced this kind of oppressive power, and when he fought with Rey, he also fell into such a predicament.

And the scene today seems to be no different from what it was back then.

The same predicament can't restrain him twice, and it's actually quite emotional to say this. The left hand of the white cloth with its integrity accelerated suddenly, it was the sword intent of the "Absolute Immortal", isolating the heavens and the earth, and the cause, and naturally being able to isolate such a might.

After piercing this bondage, the left hand of the white cloth took over the long sword of the injured right hand, and another sword, it was "Trapping Immortals"!

The empty mountains are trapped, the birds are gone, and the people are gone. Now let you, the monk, also taste the taste of being bound! The left hand of the white cloth is as flexible as the right hand, and even more swift because of the slowness of the monk. Half a step between them, the dark Zen staff was blocked by the sword of "Trapping Immortals" on the top of the white cloth's head, as if suddenly, time stopped.

This is the perfect time, and Bai Yi will naturally not give up. He had already calculated everything in his heart, so that this moment was now. Although he didn't know the details of this monk, the temptation just now had given him a general understanding of the monk's path. The achievement of the external power of the Buddha of the Arhat body, the condensation of the mighty Buddhism Mind Zen, invincible, but also with its own sluggish aura, almost a bulldozer-like existence.

So, with his right hand and pointing at the sword, his eyes flashing with a faint light, and the white clothes were already engrossed, this sword was about to send this monk to Bliss! Perhaps, if he died, he would be liberated.

Facing Bai Yi's sword full of killing intent, the monk's face was blank and fearless, he still had that sad look full of joy, as if he was lamenting that Bai Yi had done useless work. didn't dodge or dodge, and let that lonely and cold sword intent pierce his shabby robe, pass through his golden body, and go straight into his internal organs.

At this moment, Bai Yi finally reacted. Because the fingers that pierced the monk's internal organs did not touch the beating heart. And the "Trapped Immortal" sword, which lost its infusion of mind, finally couldn't resist the strength of the Zen staff, and was forcibly broken the hand bone.

The monk sighed, as if lamenting that Bai Yi had missed this opportunity. Perhaps, the monk also thought that one day someone would be able to send him out of this sea of suffering and ascend to the blissful world without sorrow. In this way, he may be able to share the joy of the Western Pure Land with his senior brothers and brothers, and even with his masters and uncles.

"All living beings are suffering. ”

With an indifferent sigh, the Zen staff suddenly hit Bai Yi's chest, and this "demon pestle" smashed Bai Yi's chest hard, causing the flesh and bones to collapse into it, and the originally beating heart became a blurred of flesh and blood in an instant.

I can't live like this.

The monk recited the mantra of the past and continued his journey, he had already surpassed the tenth today, which was also the end of his mission. For the body of Bai Yi, the monk no longer took action, he was just obsessed with his mission, and he didn't really have any deep hatred with Bai Yi.

The godless eyes silently watched the monk go away, and the white-clothed corpse suddenly moved slightly. After the monk completely disappeared, Bai Yi suddenly sat up and spat out the blood foam that had coagulated in his mouth.

"I'm sorry, this old monk is really violent. Looking at his bulging chest, Bai Yi endured the tearing pain. There was not only unwillingness in his eyes, but also a faint horror of dying and surviving.

Although it has been verified that he really can't die, it's better not to have such pain anymore. After all, although people can't die, the pain that can't be isolated is real. And when he was seriously injured and wanted to die by the Zen staff, Bai Yi had already felt it once, and then watched his flesh and blood recover, and the broken bones were reset again. What a great sin!

Standing up swaying, Bai Yi picked up his smashed Longyuan long sword, looked at the figure of no monk in the distance, and looked at his long sword.

"You can see it, it's really ruthless, really don't save me?"

"No, I know you hear you. I thought it was enough to pretend to be dumb, Qingyuan, let me tell you, this matter is not over. ”

"Rey is the first time, this is the second time, if there is a third time, I will ······"

Chose the opposite path to the monk, the white cloth chattered endlessly, he looked at the still clear sword blade, his eyes were full of calm. Although he missed a move this time, isn't it just that the heart was born on the other side, when Ben Shaoxia hasn't seen it?

Sooner or later, I will send you this bitter monk to the Western Bliss! )