Xiangxiang ignored this group of passers-by, and when she saw that Ling Chong was still standing there, she stepped forward and said with concern: "Little master, it's okay." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ling Chong took a step forward and said to the man holding the baby girl, "Give me the child." ”

When the man saw that he was fragrant and called him the master, how dare he be lazy, and he hurriedly handed over the baby girl to him.

Strange to say, the baby girl was crying a lot in the man's arms, but when she arrived in Ling Chong's arms, she quickly stopped crying, staring at him with a pair of bright big eyes, and a slight smile floated out of the corner of her mouth.

Ling Chong lowered his body, handed the baby girl to her father and said, "Bodhisattva bless, your child is safe and sound, is your injury serious?"

The man struggled to get up, looked at his daughter who had escaped death, tears of joy flowed from his eyes, and muttered: "Thank you, thank you master for saving your life, Ye Xingyun will definitely repay him with death in the future......"

In the Shura Temple, if a person calls himself a master to another person, it means that he is completely submissive to that person.

Ling Chong saw that his whole body was scarred, his mouth and nose were full of blood, and he really couldn't bear it, and when he saw that the person named Ah Chang was going to take the baby girl from this father's hands and eat it, his heart was even more shocked.

The people of the Shura Temple, why are they so cruel!

There was a fire burning in his heart, but his expression was as calm as water, and after a long silence, he whispered: "Xiang, you and him are waiting for me here, and I will go to see the hall master myself." Speaking of this, he slowed down his speech, looked at Xiangxiang and said resolutely: "I want to change the rules here, I want to form my own force, Ye Xingyun is the first person to join our forces!"

After speaking, he took a deep look at Xiangxiang, and then resolutely turned around and walked towards the deep Night Demon Temple!

Xiangxiang looked at Ling Chong's thin back, and an indescribable feeling surged in her heart, this is still a child who is only ten years old, why does he have such a powerful aura on his body?

She really couldn't believe it, but she clearly felt a powerful and surging power from Ling Chong's small body.

This kind of person has the strongest belief that the world has always been changed by this kind of person!

Suddenly, the sky shone with a soft glow!

She raised her pretty face and saw that the sky that had been cloudy for countless years in the Shura Hall really had a ray of sunshine, which struggled through the thick clouds and shone on this gloomy and dark earth.

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Time flies, the white horse flies, and in the blink of an eye, Ling Chong has come to the Shura Hall for more than five years, he has grown a lot taller, and he is much stronger, his face is not as immature as it was back then, and his bald head has grown long black hair, but those eyes are still as pure as they were back then.

Although he is only sixteen years old this year, due to his perennial cultivation and continuous consumption of medicinal food to nourish blood and strengthen bones, his appearance and figure are like that of a teenager of eighteen or nineteen.

What's more, his Purple Blood Dafa has also been cultivated to the fourth layer and even vaguely touched the threshold of the fifth layer, and the growth of his strength has also made his style of acting change dramatically.

In order to change the rule of "high freedom" in the Shura Temple, after a long time of contemplation, he gradually used his own means in the past year to form a small force of his own in the Shura Temple.

At this moment, there are more than ten cages in the Honghua Courtyard, and there are four wooden shelves next to them, on which three people are tied, these three people are the most fond of playing with right and wrong in the Shura Palace, and they are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and they were tied up in this courtyard by Ling Chong last night.

"Come, call Amitabha Buddha for help, and I will spare you. ”

Ling Chong held a sharp knife, slashing around the person's belly with a smile, the person's forehead was sweating with fright, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master, master, please spare me, don't make a small joke." ”

"What are you kidding, your name is Amitabha, as soon as you call it, I will spare you immediately, you don't call it, hey ......"

Ling Chong smiled strangely, raised his knife and slashed lightly across his belly, and a wisp of blood flowed out immediately.

This man was frightened, and cried loudly: "The Buddha spares his life......

At this time, as long as Ling Chong put a little more force on his hand, he could immediately see the tragic situation of his stomach bursting with his own eyes, this person was almost crying now, he really didn't understand......

This little monster Buddha tied them up indiscriminately for no reason, is it just to call this Amitabha?

He was really scared to the extreme, don't look at the kid in front of him smiling very cutely, but his methods are really vicious, and it is even more creepy when he thinks about it, and it is terrifying to smell......

For example, he said that he never kills, but he likes to pull out people's fingernails one by one, and if he still fails to achieve his goal, he will use pliers to crush people's fingers one by one, and if not, he will use a knife to slowly remove the flesh from people's arms......

In short, any part of a person's body, as long as it falls into his hands, can at least be played by him with dozens of tricks!

In the matter of torturing people, he is really talented, very interested, and very patient, and the people of the Shura Hall will call him a little monster Buddha behind his back.

He arranged eighteen rooms in the Honghua Courtyard, which was called eighteen layers of small hell, and so far he had not heard of anyone being able to pass through the third layer in it......

The most terrifying place in the Shura Hall in the past was undoubtedly the Shura Slaughterhouse, but since the little monster Buddha came out of nowhere to make these eighteen layers of hell, his Red Flower Courtyard has been rumored to be even more terrifying than the Shura Slaughterhouse!

Sadly, as soon as he thought about how terrifying the eighteenth layer of hell was, Ling Chong said slowly: "If you don't call Amitabha Buddha to save your life, I'll send you to the eighteenth layer of hell to play!"

At first hearing the name of the eighteenth layer of hell, this person immediately had soft bones and muscles, and said weakly: "Ah...... Ah ...... "Hur's eyelids rolled and he fainted.

Ling Chong's face turned dark, and he felt very helpless, and turned to the more than thirty people who were stunned on the side: "Have you seen it, this is called too lacking in good roots, and you can't even pronounce the name of the Buddha!"

"Amitabha!"

When more than 30 people behind him heard this, they all bowed down and chanted Buddha with their palms together, so as to show that they were very good-rooted.

After Ling Chong's transformation for more than half a year, this group of people who were gradually taken down by him already knew the preferences of this little monster Buddha, although they were still wearing strange clothes, but the two times of chanting Buddha with their palms together were indeed more standard than those done by many true monks.

Ling Chong said happily: "Okay, you continue to chant the Buddha, and I will deal with the next one." He rolled up his sleeves, carried a knife, and walked to the next person with a smile.

Before this person could come, he was already a spirit all over his body, and he shouted in the sky: "Amitabha, Amitabha! Amitabha Buddha help!" The other person was afraid that Ling Chong would find him, how dare he fall behind, and he also looked up to the sky and roared.

I heard that as long as they chant the Buddha, the punishment of this little monster Buddha will be reduced a lot......

"Haha, okay, Amitabha Buddha is very spiritual, as long as you think about it, you don't have to be stabbed immediately. ”

Ling Chong put away the knife in his hand, and said with a smile: "But the three of you are too hateful, although you don't have to be knifed, but you can't let it go easily, come on, put the three of them in a cage, let them recite the Buddha for me, whoever reads well will let him out, whoever reads badly, take him to the eighteenth layer of hell for a walk!"

"Amitabha. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, someone behind him immediately announced the Buddha's name, and Mari stepped forward to untie the three paralyzed thugs and threw them into the cage.

Ling Chong said with great interest: "Since the three of you want to recite the Buddha, you must know the benefits of reciting the Buddha, and the scriptures are cloudy: from the West, there are more than ten trillion Buddha lands, and there is a world name called Bliss, and there is a Buddha in its land, called Amitabha...... As long as you recite the Buddha, then you can go to the Elysium, and if you go to the Elysium, then there will be no suffering, but you will not have to suffer any suffering......

"You have to remember this scripture firmly, remember it to the death, I will come to inquire in three days, if anyone can't remember, hehe, all eighteen layers of hell will serve!"

The three of them were stunned when they listened in the cage, where had they ever heard this kind of tongue-twisting scripture, but due to the terrifying methods of the little monster Buddha, they still desperately tried their best to memorize the scriptures that Ling Chong said in their heads.

If you forget, that's a great thing.

Xiangxiang, who was behind him, finally covered her mouth and laughed, as the first person to follow Ling Chong, she knew what Ling Chong did best.

Even though Ling Chong's behavior had been turned upside down, his heart had not changed in the slightest, and the eighteen layers of hell he had set up had brought out such seemingly terrifying punishments, just to scare people.

Until now, she hadn't seen Ling Chong kill anyone, but there were really many people who began to change their evil deeds and gradually became kind.

The Shura Hall is a place of "high freedom", and Ling Chong relies on his own strange methods to force everyone to abandon evil and turn to good, and to a certain extent, it can be regarded as his personal "freedom......

Now he does have this strength, at least he is no longer his opponent, and more importantly, for some reason, the four hall masters are always very indulgent to him, especially Liu Ruyun, who takes great care of him, which makes many powerful people dare not touch him easily.

"The little monk is so messing around, the four hall masters will one day not be able to tolerate him, and in the end, it will be difficult to become a climate. ”

Not far away, the old man who swept the floor shook his head and sighed softly, as a bystander who stayed out of the matter, he saw Ling Chong's current situation very clearly.

This kid seems to be in full swing now, but it's all a mansion in the air, as long as the four hall masters flip their palms slightly, they can instantly put him in a situation from which he will never recover......

It's just that Ling Chong is unaware of this, and he is still working hard to "educate" the three wicked people who were kidnapped: "The three of you love to sow discord and play right and wrong, this kind of sin should have cut off your tongues one by one, but if you cut off your tongues, you can't recite the Buddha, so I spared you for the time being, if you still don't repent, hehe......"

While he was talking, a big man hurriedly walked in the Red Flower Courtyard, this person had a long sword hanging on his back, and he was also carrying a girl about five or six years old, it was Ye Xingyun who was rescued by Ling Chong back then, he quickly came to Ling Chong and knelt down and said, "Master Qiqi, the Night Demon Palace is invited." ”