The rhythm of winter is beautiful and melancholy, as if everything is withering, with a little sorrow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The goose feather snow falls from the sky, and the light fluttering brings the chill of winter, the vegetation withers, and the flowers wither.

The whole sky is white, and there are various winter flowers such as red, orange, yellow, green, purple, pink, and white blooming out of thin air, which is beautiful and intoxicating.

The fragrance of flowers wafting in the air, mixed with the faint body fragrance of the beautiful woman, smells refreshing and pleasant, and smells intoxicating.

Although Monk Lile was unhappy in his heart, he couldn't help but revel in the beautiful scenery and the fragrance of flowers, forgetting his sorrow for the time being, and his distortion of his soul was also calmed down to a certain extent.

At the end of the music, it seems to have turned from winter to spring, bringing a glimmer of vitality and a glimmer of hope for the revival of all things.

The sound of the piano is loud, the sound of the melody is soft and harmonious, the eight beautiful jade bodies dance, the colorful skirts are flying, the air is full of flowers, the fragrance of flowers is rich, everything is very peaceful, everything is wonderful.

Everything ......

In the midst of all the peace, there was a sudden harsh dissonance in the music, the sound of the strings breaking.

With the sound of broken strings, Qimei's delicate facial features crumbled together, and suddenly burst into trouble, and at the same time issued a brazen blow to the monk beside him.

The seven beautiful women who looked delicate were suddenly like seven unsheathed blades, three points more terrifying than the primeval beasts.

The musical instruments in the hands of the seven beauties immediately became weapons, bursting out with divine light and smashing towards the monk's body.

Qimei's obedient dance was okay, but they suddenly broke out, but the monks of Lingyin Temple were not easy to give.

A bright light suddenly lit up on each monk's body, as if a dormant fierce beast suddenly awakened.

The musical instruments in the hands of the seven beauties made a piercing roaring noise, directly attacking the monk's Zhihai.

At the same time, various musical instruments are smashed.

The humming sound of the musical instrument struck, and the light on the monk's body kept shaking like water waves, dissolving more than ninety percent of the sound wave energy.

At the same time, a wall of light as thin as a cicada's wings rose above the monk's sea of consciousness, motionless as a mountain under the impact of the remaining sonic energy.

Luo Feilan held the handle of the Yueqin in his hand, one of the strings broke, the remaining strings shook violently, and the body of the piano burst into sharpness, surging violently, and smashed into the head of the round monk.

"Beauty, your trick is soft, does it give the monk an itch. ”

A yellow paper talisman flew out of the body of the round monk and struck the body from top to bottom.

There was a Buddhist text shining above the yellow paper talisman, and it suddenly turned into a cloud of yellow light.

The body wrapped in the vigorous and sharp light smashed on it, as if it was smashed on extremely flexible cotton wool, and the strength was absorbed in an instant, and the momentum of the attack was already blocked.

The yellow light turned into a yellow paper talisman lit up, and Luo Feilan immediately felt a huge rebound force coming.

The beauty was shocked to the point that her hands were numb, her five fingers were subjected to huge force, and Yueqin almost flew away.

The monk used his staff to block a fierce move, and smiled flatteringly at Shui Hanyu: "My temple is majoring in the rhyme of 'sound', and the female bodhisattva uses the rhythm of music as a weapon to kill the monk, isn't it a small thing?"

At the same time, Zou Aiai's willow eyebrows were upside down, and he made a killing move to the enlightened monk beside him.

Ruan's hand in the beauty burst out, and the terrifying momentum rolled out wildly and hit the monk's waist.

The enlightened monk shook his head and sneered, and the staff emitted a dazzling light, fighting against the divine light emitted by Zhong Ruan.

The sound of a huge explosion sounded almost at the same time, as if a raging tsunami had occurred, and the energy in the air swept wildly, and the powerful impact was enough to roll the sturdy stone house away.

The seven monks remained motionless, and the monks' robes flew in hunting, and they all blocked the killing moves of the Qimei raid.

After the turmoil, the space was quiet, and the pins could be heard.

The monk did not fight back, and Qimei did not make any more killing moves, showing a confrontation in the air.

The bodies of the seven monks were lit up with brilliant Buddha light, and under the golden Buddha light, all the withered grass and trees, the chill that filled the air, and the snowflakes that continued to fall gently and softly, and the flowers that loomed from time to time, all swept away like rolling soup and pouring snow.

"The poor monk knows that you have evil intentions, saying that you are dancing for heaven and earth, but in fact you harbor evil intentions. ”

"Ouyang Palace Master, you also underestimated the monks of Lingyin Temple. This temple has stood for 10,000 years, and it is not without roots. Monk, it's not so easy to die. There was a smile on the corner of the monk's mouth, as if he was laughing at Ouyang Yuefei's low strength, and he actually wanted to shake the tree and challenge the power of the monks of Lingyin Temple.

Concubine Ouyang Yue put away the crystal eight treasure box, smiled, charming and charming, smiling like a flower, sinking fish and geese, Chu Chu was moving.

"Although the palace didn't want to kill the monk, the monk actually wanted to kill the man in the palace. Therefore, this palace only punishes you slightly, so that you can retreat in the face of difficulties. ”

"Monk, don't chase anymore, hurry back to the temple to recite the scriptures. Otherwise, this palace is not welcome. ”

Concubine Ouyang Yue seemed to be discussing, but there was no lack of threat in her tone.

The enlightened monk looked cold, and said in a deep voice: "Ouyang Palace Master, you should already know that Chen Jiannan has gone mad. Since he is outside, he is afraid that his consciousness of the sea will be disordered, and he will kill innocents indiscriminately and cause endless killings. ”

The poor monk was ordered by the abbot to escort him back to the mountain gate to ensure the safety of the people along the way. If you want the poor monks and junior disciples to return to the temple, we are afraid that we will not be able to obey our fate. ”

Ouyang Yuefei's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she shouted: "Enlightenment, you go back to the temple first, and the palace will escort Jiannan back to the mountain to ensure the safety of the people along the way." The hollow abbot is there, and the palace will go to say it. ”

"It's not proper, it's not proper, although the Ouyang Palace Lord said so, the poor monk didn't dare to disobey the abbot's decree without authorization. The enlightened monk stood in the air, immobile as a mountain, and refused to obey Ouyang Yuefei's arrangement.

Concubine Ouyang Yue's apricot eyes widened, her face was full of anger, and she said angrily: "Bald donkey, this palace sees that you are vicious, escorting Jiannan back to the mountain gate is fake, and it is true to take the opportunity to kill him." ”

The enlightened monk's face was pale, with a bit of Hades' evil spirit.

"If Chen Jiannan refuses to return to the mountain gate, or if Zhihai's illness attacks, he has a tendency to harm innocents. The poor monk and his junior brother failed to capture him, and the possibility of killing him by mistake was not ruled out. ”

"You know, swords and clubs don't have eyes. ”

"Senior Brother Zhizhi and Senior Brother Miao of the poor monk were killed by Chen Jiannan's 'miss'!"

Concubine Ouyang Yue sighed a few times, her eyebrows and eyes were as cold as ice.

"Monk, hearing you say this, it is clear that you have a grudge and want to take revenge. It is said that the monk is kind, but according to the palace, it is not at all. The monks of Lingyin Temple are cunning, and they are not as good as the straight men in the Demon Dao. ”

Knowing that the monk had been unswervingly determined to destroy demons all his life, he was naturally angry when he heard Ouyang Yuefei say that he was not as good as demons.

"Concubine Ouyang Yue, don't be provocative, it's not your relatives who died, so you naturally don't care. Also, if you also practice a little bit of Buddhism, I hope you have self-knowledge, don't open your mouth and shut up, and insult my Buddha. ”

"Bald donkey, you talk nonsense. Although the exercises of the Huanxi Sect refer to Buddhism and magic, they are the best of both worlds and are serious Taoism. Concubine Ouyang Yue's face was angry, and her body exuded a terrifying momentum.

According to the poor monk's view, the practice of the Huanxi Sect is to destroy the Buddha and enter the demons, using the solemn Dharma as a cover, and cultivating the devil's path that is despised, and the poor monk hopes that you will still change the demons and return to the right. The enlightened monk's face did not change, and he admonished in a deep voice.

"So, the monk is going to destroy the demon, right?"

The red silk is flying, the purple skirt is bulging, the long hair is fluttering, and behind him is the dark mountains and forests, and the starry sky.

Concubine Ouyang Yue is like an immortal, thrillingly beautiful, incomparably beautiful.

"Yes, if the Huanxi Sect does not change the traditional Buddhism, if you do not change the demons and return to the right, when you show the hideous face of the demons, it will be the day when you are suppressed by our temple. The enlightened monk looked solemn and warned sternly.

"What a rampant monk who claims to be Buddhist orthodoxy, the laws of heaven are so vast and profound, your bald donkey understands less than 1 in 10 billion, and even talks about Buddhism in vain. The monk can know that the dual cultivation of Buddha and demons is in line with yin and yang. ”

Concubine Ouyang Yue's black hair was flying behind her, and the Buddha light that shrouded her body actually carried a trace of black energy, also Buddha and demon, half Buddha and half demon, very evil.