The Unsullied Master chased out of the pagoda and saw that all the monks guarding outside had fallen to the ground unconscious. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he no longer stayed, and chased after him as quickly as possible.

The dawn of the eastern horizon symbolizes the beginning of a new day. The resolute figure in the torture Buddha land walked out of the cage again, even though the heavy punishment was shackled and his whole body was stained with blood, the Buddha said that his face remained the same, but his seriously injured body looked very weak.

Step by step, the sound of chains mopping the ground played a desolate, and the Buddha said that he once again embarked on the path of sin Buddha punishment.

Sima Taixiao and Feng Lingjun wandered around the periphery of the Torture Buddha Land, because the monks who were searching for them were everywhere, so they had not had time to return to the Central Pagoda Courtyard.

"It's dawn, it's not good for us to hide, we must find the three of them quickly and leave. ”

"I'm afraid it's too late......" Feng Lingjun said with a wry smile.

Sima Tai smiled and was puzzled, but when he looked closely, he found a person standing in front of them coldly, and it turned out to be King Minglun coming.

"I finally found you, Feng Lingjun and Sima Taixiao!"

After hiding for so long and still being discovered, Sima Tai smiled and said, "Yo, Master Minglun Dharma King, I haven't seen you for a long time......"

Feng Lingjun also smiled and said: "Your withered ancient temple is really big enough, I had a lot of fun last night, and we don't have to disturb us much, so I will leave......"

Sima couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and cooperated: "Yes, yes, there is no need to leave us for dinner, and there is no need to bother you to send each other, everyone is very busy, let's meet next time......"

"What Little Brother Sima said is that we should indeed be considerate and considerate of all the masters......"

Here, Sima Taixiao and Feng Lingjun sang and played sloppily, and they wanted to leave when they raised their steps, but the face of the Minglun Dharma King over there was already like an ice cube, and he raised his hand to block the way of the two of them with a palm.

Feng Lingjun and Sima Taixiao hurriedly dodged, and heard King Minglun say angrily: "You are too unaware of the withered ancient temple!"

"Oh, why should the master be angry, everyone has something to discuss......"

King Minglun completely ignored Sima Tai's words and still looked at him angrily. "There's nothing to discuss! Even if one of you is the Dao of the Tianya Wind and Rain Tower, and the other is a master disciple of the Immortal Mountain, it is impossible to escape the crime of trespassing on the withered ancient temple, and it is reasonable for me to kill you on the spot, and others have nothing to say!"

Feng Lingjun hid Sima Taixiao behind him, and it was already Yuan Gong's secret mention.

"Ha, I can't imagine that the monks of the withered ancient temple are all people who talk nonsense and kill!"

"Hmph! If the withered ancient temple is not severely punished, won't it make the people of the world laugh at it if it is spread out! Wouldn't the withered ancient temple become a place for others to enter and exit at will!"

Sima laughed and sneered: "Hahaha, it turns out that the withered monk cares so much about face, this is not the ...... that a monk who cultivates Buddhism should have."

"Don't talk nonsense!

Knowing that this matter could not be good, Feng Lingjun changed his smiling face, and his color was cold and handsome.

"Don't blame me for being too frank, just because you can't help Ben Feng's order, Ben Feng's order suggests that you still get together the seven of you, maybe there is a chance to win!"

Feng Lingjun spoke arrogantly, but he was also beating drums in his heart. All of them are eminent monks who have practiced for more than 1,000 years, and although they have not been able to achieve the true Buddha body that the Buddha said they are, they are also extraordinary people who have cultivated to be extraordinary. Feng Lingjun is extraordinary, it is okay to have one enemy and two, one enemy and three will not have the upper hand, and I am afraid that there is very little chance to fight back with one enemy and seven.

Sima Taixiao whispered behind Feng Lingjun, "Hey, Brother Feng, with one enemy against seven, are you okay?"

"You don't understand, the most indispensable thing in the moment of facing the enemy is momentum. Even if you can't beat it, you have to know the momentum......"

Sima gave a thumbs up, "Okay, you cow, little brother admires ......"

"It's not too late for you to admire me again after this matter has passed, and I will restrain King Minglun, you can find Nianzhen and leave quickly......"

"What about you?"

"Of course I'm going to find a chance to keep up with you, am I really going to pick seven, crazy about me......"

"Okay, you be careful......" Sima Tai smiled and nodded.

Just as the two sides were about to make a move, King Minglun suddenly felt something rapidly approaching behind him. King Minglun instantly realized that the cultivators of the people who were approaching behind him were not below him, but they were not like his own fellow practitioners, and he was immediately shocked.

King Minglun hurriedly turned around, and then saw a half-evil and half-Buddha figure passing by him, and his speed did not stop, but he actually flashed into the place of the Torture Buddha.

"This is ......," said His Holiness Minglun in surprise.

Sima Taixiao and Feng Lingjun were also shocked, Sima was busy worried: "Why did the prodigal son appear here? What happened to Hongxue and them?" The three of them went to rescue the prodigal son and did not look back, but now the prodigal son appeared here, which inevitably made Sima think badly.

"Don't worry, those three people's cultivation is not weak, especially Nian Zhen and the Sleeve Pavilion Master, they should be fine. ”

Seeing that the prodigal son did not look back and rushed into the land of the Buddha, King Minglun was worried that he would let the Buddha go, so he didn't care about Sima and the others, and hurriedly wanted to chase them in, when another person rushed over.

"Minglun Buddha friend, you want the demon to get out of the customs, but you have entered the Punishment Buddha Land?" asked the Innocent Master who came in a hurry.

"He just went in and I couldn't stop him. ”

"Let's get in quickly, and don't let that demon let go of Arrow!"

As the two spoke, they both flashed into the Torture Buddha Land. At this time, the three of them also rushed over. Sima Taixiao was overjoyed to see that Sleeve Hongxue and Que Feiduo were safe and sound.

"Brother Sima, are you alright......?"

"I'm fine...... Sima said and asked Sleeve Hongxue again, "Hongxue, I just saw the prodigal son enter the Punishment Buddha Land, what's going on? Why isn't he with you?"

"As soon as my heart came out of the enchantment, I rushed out of the pagoda without saying a word, and I don't know what's going on!" Sleeve Hongxue said in an eager tone, obviously worried about her own brother.

Lin Nianzhen said: "Isn't the prodigal son the apprentice of the Buddha who said so, will he want to save the Buddha and say so?"

Everyone thought that this was indeed possible. Sima saw that Hongxue was worried, and hurriedly comforted: "Hongxue, don't worry about it first, let's go in and have a look." ”

The five of them made up their minds and followed.

In the past few days, the punishment made the Buddha say that he was covered with wounds, and under the warm morning sun, the resolute Buddha dragged his crumbling body to walk on the ground and stabbed the way, and the pain of stabbing into the soles of his feet one by one was simply painful to the bone marrow.

Finally, he crossed the stabbing path, but the Buddha was already unable to support it, and fell to the ground with a pop. The prison monk next to him waved a leather whip and kept whipping the Buddha, leaving clear blood marks on the Buddha's body.

"Sinner, hurry up, there are still three passages ahead, you have to go through two more waves after this wave, don't be lazy for me!"

The Buddha said that he wanted to get up, but he couldn't exert any strength under his feet and the pain was unbearable, and the Buddha's body just stood up and fell again. What awaited him was another merciless whipping.

"Tell you not to be lazy! All the suffering you are suffering now is to atone for your sins, and if you don't get up and continue, don't blame this prison monk for being ruthless!"

The Buddha said that he couldn't hold on no matter what, and beads of sweat mixed with blood fell to the ground one by one. The prisoner's whip-wielding hand stopped, as a half-evil and half-Buddha figure appeared in front of him.

The new person looked at the Buddha on the ground without blinking, and said that he knew who he was by looking at the feet of the person who came.

"You've finally come out...... Buddha said, full of relief.

The prodigal son remained silent, his face expressionless.

The prison monk shouted, "Who are you, who do you dare to trespass on the torture Buddha land!"

The prodigal son turned his head to look at the prisoner monk, and the monk was afraid to speak because of the prodigal son's sharp eyes. The prison monk looked at the prodigal son's slowly raised palm, and trembled.

"You, don't mess around...... Ahh

Only halfway through his words, the prisoner monk was slapped away by the prodigal son, and fell to the ground and vomited blood. (To be continued.) )