There was silence in the side hall of the Red Tears Temple, and Xiao Yun's small figure standing alone was set off with many figures falling to the ground, looking weird. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound of laughter outside the side hall was approaching, and it was clear that this was not a good thing. In the face of this impending danger, Xiao Yun was neither shocked nor angry, but just stared at the door with all his attention, not at all like a child.

At this moment, the bloody demonic qi in Xiao Yun's body seemed to sense some kind of extremely tempting aura, just like a flood torrent that was restless and swept in his body. Due to Xiao Yun's series of ruthless killings during this period of time, the demon instinctively absorbed too much blood essence and grew stronger and stronger.

And in the process of guarding Xiao Yun's sea of knowledge, after withstanding too many increasingly powerful demonic impacts, the dissipated thunder and lightning imprint was completely integrated with Xiao Yun's weak spiritual sense. As a result, Xiao Yun, who has the two extreme characteristics of bloodthirsty and furious, becomes more and more unusually cold and evil.

Xiao Yun stared at the door of the side hall with an expressionless face, and after seven days of blood sacrifice in front of his parents' graves, the layer of spiritual pressure he had inexplicably obtained during the Qi cultivation period completely bloomed. However, Xiao Yun's state at this time was obviously not on guard, it seemed to be the same as the bloodthirsty desire that was surging in his chest, but he was looking forward to the temptation coming.

As the laughter approached, in Xiao Yun's focused field of vision, he saw a red shadow flash at the door, and Monk Xinhong, who had gone and returned, appeared. However, beside him, there was another taller red-clothed old monk at this time.

The two monks who kept laughing had completely cast their joyful eyes on Xiao Yun since they entered the side hall. As for Li and Du, who collapsed on the ground, they were completely disdainful and didn't even look at it. The two old monks immediately came to Xiao Yun's side.

"Little trespassing, don't be afraid! I am the abbot of this temple Xinde, welcome the arrival of my little fellow monks!" The tall red-clothed old monk looked very happy when he saw the calm Xiao Yun. He immediately grabbed Xiao Yun's wrist and said gently.

The silent Xiao Yun stared at the faith in front of him, and that evil gaze was like looking at food. Because this smiling abbot brought Xiao Yun a bloodthirsty temptation nearly twice as great as that of Monk Xinhong, he could almost sense the luscious lusciousness that was flowing in the old monk's body at this time.

Seeing the sluggish Xiao Yun staring at the stunning purple and red bloody eyes, he just stared at the abbot brother without saying a word. Monk Xinhong, who was standing on the side, immediately shouted lightly: "Little trespassing, don't you salute when you see the abbot?!"

"It's okay, junior brother, don't be impatient. I think this little fellow is watching out for his companions, in fact, these gangsters are just fainting after being hit by Blood Bodhi, and they don't have to worry about their lives, so there is no need to worry. ”

The abbot of Xinde seemed very kind to Xiao Yun, but after secretly investigating the situation in Xiao Yun's body, his eyes showed a greedy light.

It's just that no matter how the two old monks show their closeness, the little Xiao Yun was completely unmoved, staring at the abbot vigorously and not saying a word. It was as if nothing else had anything to do with him except the old monk in front of him.

Xiao Yun's dementia-like demeanor and evil gaze made these two bloodthirsty demon monks wearing the coat of Buddhism very surprised, how could this hairy child be so evil?

After the two demon monks tried to communicate with Xiao Yun to no avail, they had to give up. Immediately summoned a few young red-clothed monks, and first sent the blood path great tonic medicine sent to the door to the abbot's retreat.

After several young monks surrounded Xiao Yun and walked away, Xin Hong asked the abbot suspiciously: "Senior brother, since this kid has a top-level blood demon, and senior brother is in the critical stage of breaking through to the blood pill. Then why don't you just swallow his essence and blood for your own use, and spend so much time and bothering?"

"Senior brother, I also want to be a brother, but don't you see that the blood evil in this kid's body is not simple? If I took the liberty to devour it directly just now, I am afraid that it will not be good, and at least my cultivation will be greatly damaged, and at worst, I may die and disappear!"

"Oh, is there anything wrong with the blood on this kid?" Monk Xinhong was suddenly shocked.

"Senior brother, you are too anxious! This kid seems to have thunder and lightning spiritual power in his body, this is the great nemesis of our blood path cultivation! I don't know what kind of encounter this kid has, and he actually let these two completely mutually restrained spiritual powers fuse into one. If you want to devour its essence and blood, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort!"

"Senior brother, how can you live like this, isn't this going to delay the time for senior brother to break through to the Blood Pill?"

Hearing Xinhong's anxious words, the old abbot smiled: "It's okay, for my brother to have his own magic method to collect this top-level blood demon for his own use, it's just a matter of time, but it's worth it." I am afraid that the blood of this kid's body will only come from the transformation demon, if he can successfully deprive his brother of himself, then the day the blood pill is completed, the grade will be greatly improved!"

Xin Hong couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this, and asked excitedly for a long time before laughing with his senior brother. Immediately, the two demon monks ordered people to send the unconscious Li and Du people to the place where the blood was quenched, and then they were put into the blood tripod to refine the blood essence, thinking that it was for their own cultivation.

At this time, Xiao Yun, who was locked up in the abbot's house, was at a loss to know that the people who traveled with him had already been scattered. The children who have experienced the tragedy of life are still as silent and wooden as ever. After leaving the source of temptation of the old demon monk of Xinde, the bloodthirsty desire in his chest not only did not subside, but became more and more surging.

At this time, Xiao Yun, who was in the abbot's retreat in the backyard of the Red Tears Temple, faintly sensed the bloodthirsty call from the valley behind, as if there was something far greater than the temptation of the old demon monk of Xinde, attracting him to join it all the time.

Xiao Yun was stimulated by the bloodthirsty desire in his chest, and his little face was even more bright red and convulsed. But when he tried to get out of the ashram repeatedly, he was stopped by several young monks outside the door who were constantly watching him, and he completely lost his freedom.

Unable to satisfy the desires in his chest, the increasingly manic child began to roar sharply. Just when Xiao Yun was about to completely lose his mind and go crazy again, the old demon monk of Xinde came to the ashram.

"Roar......!" Xiao Yun pounced on Xinde with a fierce expression, like a hungry beast.

Xinde, who was suddenly attacked, was suddenly shocked, and immediately restrained this obviously wrong human medicine.

Looking at the crazy Xiao Yun, the old demon monk not only did not have any doubts, but laughed heartily, it seems that this kid has also sensed the forbidden place in the back mountain, and he is worthy of being the best of the demon demons!

Xinde, who was extremely excited for Xiao Yun, looked at this coveted delicacy with blazing eyes, and immediately began to get busy. The old demon monk first laid down a few soothing formations, put the subdued Xiao Yun in it, and then cast spells to calm Xiao Yun's mind repeatedly. After being busy, he took out a red jade bottle and fed all the blood essence in it to Xiao Yun. This quieted the kid who was about to go crazy.

Seeing that the medicine had regained his senses, Xinde hurriedly put on a hypocritical smile and said, "Child, your hysteria is not trivial, if it weren't for the old man and some Buddhism, I'm afraid you would really become a madman!"

Xiao Yun, who felt that the madness in his chest was no longer so strong, was still silent at this time, but remembering that the old monk seemed to have saved him just now, he finally nodded in reply.

Seeing that Xiao Yun was finally no longer wooden, Xinde smiled, and then said: "Child, there is no cure for your old illness, but if you practice Buddhism with me, you should be able to grow from within and completely cure your hysteria." If it succeeds, it can be regarded as a merit of the old man, I don't know if you are willing?"

When Xiao Yunwen heard Xinde's words, his heart was also a little touched, and after a while, he finally said the first sentence since entering the temple: "I have a master, and I can't worship anymore." ”

"Oh, dare I ask if the master is so blessed?"

Xiao Yun hesitated for a while when he heard this, perhaps thinking that this old monk who had just saved him didn't look like a bad person, so he spoke again: "My master respects the Shenxiao Dao Sect and the Lei Yuanzi Ancestor. ”

When Xinde heard that Xiao Yun had reported that he had left the school, he was immediately shocked, but fortunately he had wiped out everyone except Xiao Yun, otherwise once the news was revealed, the Red Tears Temple would only be afraid that it would be difficult to protect the door.

The frightened old demon monk has been deceiving the world and stealing his name for a long time, although he is frightened in his heart, the solemn face of a treasure statue does not move at all. After thinking about it for a moment, Sindh began to deceive the child again.

"It turns out that Xiao Xianyue is the ancestor of Lei Yuanzi, which is really disrespectful! However, Xiao Xianyue still misunderstood the meaning of Lao Gao, in fact, he doesn't need to apprentice, let alone become a monk. The old man passed on the Dharma to Xiao Wei just to save your life, and the right should be a merit, and there is no intention of accepting disciples. If you are so young, would you like to practice the Dharma and save yourself?"

In fact, the old demon monk of Xinde deceived Xiao Yun so much, just to let Xiao Yun practice the method of dissipating the thunder and lightning spiritual power in his body, so that he could devour it without hindrance in the future, which undoubtedly contained a huge evil intention.

But Xiao Yun was ignorant of all this, and after thinking about it for a while, the silent child seemed to feel that although this old monk had an aura similar to a blood pig, he seemed to be good to himself. When this demon attacked, he was indeed extremely uncomfortable, so he nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Xinde couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, this hairy child is really easy to deceive, and it should be his own opportunity to have this opportunity. Immediately, he was very hypocritical and pretentious to show his closeness to Xiao Yun, so he passed the blood quenching Dafa jade in the blood path to Xiao Yun, and explained that he had to cultivate diligently in order to recover as soon as possible, and then left excitedly.

So Xiao Yun, a member of the temporary Red Tears Temple, stayed and began the so-called practice of Buddhism and self-medicine. In this regard, Xinde and the others were extremely happy in their hearts, and they just waited for the day when Xiao Yun self-destructed the thunder and lightning spiritual power in his body.

With the passage of time, Xiao Yun gradually came out of his sadness, and although there was no one, it was inevitable to recall the death of his relatives and be sad. But it's no longer completely out of mind and madness.

However, in the past ten days, Xiao Yun has also discovered many strange places, not to mention the few young monks who are constantly monitoring him, and the Li, Du and others who came with him have all disappeared. Every time he mentioned these people to Sindh, the old monk always diverted the topic and never told the truth.

And after Xiao Yun practiced the blood quenching method provided by Xinde, although the Blood Spirit Holy Body Method taught by Master Lei Yuanzi had made great progress, the Thunder Cloud Jue, the top skill that the master had to cultivate, was greatly suppressed, and instead gradually his existing thunder and lightning spiritual power continued to be consumed and weakened. If you continue to cultivate like this, I am afraid that it will not take three months, and the compulsory method of your own master will be completely in vain.

These obviously abnormal situations undoubtedly made Xiao Yun cautious in his heart. At this time, he has come out of his grief, and his temperament has changed greatly, but he is not a fool.

And all the encounters over the past few days have made the calmed child more and more precocious, and it is more and more difficult to trust people, Xiao Yun gradually began to realize that he may be in trouble. And all this speculation was finally confirmed in an unexpected chance encounter in the early hours of the morning.

The Chung Yuan Festival in July is the day when the Buddhists hold the annual Obon Festival, and early in the morning, the Red Tears Temple welcomes countless laymen and believers who have made a special trip. The whole temple was bustling all day until it was completely dark. The monks who had been in charge of the Dharma for a day were even more tired enough to fall asleep early.

Just after the early morning of the fourth watch, Xiao Yun felt a sense of urgency, woke up from the cultivation of the Thunder Cloud Jue, and immediately moved forward to relieve himself. But as soon as he went out, he heard a strange sound, and Xiao Yun, who was already suspicious, immediately slowed down, used the breathing technique in the master's method to restrain his breath, and began to investigate.

Maybe there were too many people in the Red Tears Temple yesterday, and so much blood and food made several young monks who had been monitoring Xiao Yun have to be busy at night. At this time, Xiao Yun followed the sound and saw that these most familiar monks were actually carrying a living person who was still struggling weakly, and walked towards the Medicine Master Hall, which was strictly forbidden for him to set foot in on weekdays.

Seeing this strange action, Xiao Yun couldn't help but be very puzzled, and immediately secretly followed. Soon after, he followed a few monks and came to the Medicine Master Hall, where he had never taken a step forward, but he was immediately shocked by the shocking scene that appeared in front of him, and he forgot to hold his breath.

At this time, the flames in the Medicine Master Hall were filling, and several huge puffs of black Dading were emitting puffs of smoke full of foul odor. And those living people who were carried were ...... into a mouthful of Dading by Xiao Yun with his own eyes.