Section 3 Tiger Spirit Mother and Son Have Affection and Righteousness The Emperor spoke out to stop the killing
As far as the eye can see, on one side are three monks in the shape of a character, standing in formation, each holding a Zen staff in their hands, but it looks majestic. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info on the other side, one big and one small two tigers, but there is no domineering spirit of the king of the mountains and forests, but it seems weak.
"Roar!" The big tiger led by a tiger roared, and then rolled its tail, protecting the little tiger behind him, and his eyes were full of vigilance.
"A few masters, although our mother and son are from the tiger clan, they have never killed anyone, why do you want to deal with us and others?" It is expected that this big tiger has already understood human nature and condensed a bit of mana, so that he can speak human words. However, because of the lack of heat, there is no way to transform into a human form.
The monk at the head is older, and it seems that he should be the senior brother among the three. I saw him smash his Zen staff on the ground heavily, and said angrily: "Presumptuous, it is a righteous move for my Tiantai Sect to subdue demons and eliminate demons." You and other evil demons are outside, murdering people, and doing all kinds of evil, you really deserve death. Even if there are a thousand mouths, they will not be able to clear this evil crime. Monster, if you are in the law, you can also leave your whole corpse, otherwise, don't blame the three poor monks and brothers for being ruthless!"
These words sound high-sounding, but they are the most normal words of Dongsheng Shenzhou. In Xiniu Hezhou, the status of monsters is extremely weak, and one of the things that many so-called righteous people and cultivators are most enthusiastic about is to kill monsters and seize Neidan. This monster's inner pill is the essence of their countless years of cultivation, and it is of great help to cultivators.
It has to be said that man is the spirit of all things. A mortal, who may have practiced for more than ten years or decades, may be comparable to those monsters who have practiced for a hundred years. In this Dongsheng Divine Prefecture, I don't know how many cultivators, for their own selfishness, go around under the banner of subduing demons and subduing demons, killing monsters. Many innocent monsters died tragically under these pretentious people.
Gently pulling the red corner of Mu Ran, the red boy asked, "Master, Master, have those two little tigers ever eaten people?"
Hearing this, the corners of Mu Ran's eyebrows wrinkled inadvertently, and then returned to their original state. Compared with these cultivators of Dongsheng Shenzhou, the two of them can be regarded as gods. These people, who are not even in the fairyland, have no way to discover them.
"There are no ghosts around, no one smells of blood, and what these two tigers say must be true. Mu Ran said lightly, and then changed his tone and seemed to be a little stern, "According to your tone, if they have killed someone, they should die?"
In the end, obviously with questioning words, Mu Ran had turned his back at this moment, no longer looking at the confrontation in the scene.
"When you were the Holy Child King, how many mundane beings did you do, why don't you want to get up? And as a tiger, even if you eat people, it is also his nature, no wonder. But it would be a sin to slaughter human beings for other purposes. I said this, do you understand?" Mu Ran's voice was already cold at this time, obviously unhappy.
The red boy didn't dare to offend the Fire Spirit Emperor who had just recognized him as his master, and he didn't understand much about his words, so he nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and muttered vigorously in his mouth: "Understand, understand!"
"Roar, our mother and son really haven't eaten anyone, a few masters don't go too far. If it's really just for the sake of coveting Nedan, my son is still young, and even Nedan hasn't condensed, so please let him go. "One protected the little tiger, and the big tiger seemed to be afraid that the little tiger would be hurt, so he encircled it in his arms.
It has always been the specialty of Dongsheng Shenzhou monks, and these monks of the Tiantai Sect are the same, they don't pay attention to the bitter advice of the big tiger at all, and they just lift the Zen staff and come up to kill.
Although these three monks are not very old, they still have a lot of skills. Although the big tiger has also absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon and has a trace of mana, it can't resist it at all. Just with a sweep of the tail, the little tiger will be swept away for a long time, and he will swear to death, but also to save the little tiger's life.
"Wow, wow, whew!" The little tiger was swept away by the tail of the big tiger, and flew a long way, and after hitting the ground, he didn't care about the pain at all, so he ran directly and fluttered, refusing to leave no matter what, and would rather die with his mother.
"Master, Master, if you don't make a move, I'm going to make a move, these three monks are too much to bully, and if you don't kill them, it's not enough to vent your anger!" Although the red boy is also a child's heart, when he saw this little tiger, it was as if he saw himself when he defeated the Buddha and hit the door, thinking that he and his mother were also attacked like this not long ago, and his heart was even more nameless. He couldn't defeat the Buddha in that fight, but these three monks were afraid that they would have to bear his endless anger.
"Roar, go, go back to the mountains, don't come out again!" the big tiger kicked his hind legs and kicked the little tiger far away. And at this time, the three evil Zen rods had already fallen head-on, and they were just a little bit close to smashing the big tiger.
"Wow, wow, roar!" The little tiger who flew out upside down saw this scene, and his tears were about to come out, but unfortunately his body was too small to withstand the strength at all, and he had already flown far away, and it was too late to rush over.
The distance was too far away, and even the red boy had no way to help for a while, so he could only close his eyes helplessly, not wanting to see this scene of blood splashing, but the anger in his heart was even stronger.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a little spark stood in the way of the front staff. When this faint spark touched the Zen staff full of the power of Buddhism, it began to blaze brightly, and in the blink of an eye, the Zen staff was burned to ashes.
If it weren't for the great monk's timely release of his hand, I am afraid that these hands, together with the whole person, would have turned into a pile of ashes and lay motionless on the ground at this moment.
"Who? Who is it? My Tiantai Sect is doing things, which one dares to be presumptuous?" the great monk took several steps back as if he had seen a ghost, and roared frantically. His two junior disciples were on the side, one left and one right, and they didn't dare to move.
"Get out. ”
Simple, concise, clear sentence, but with great disdain and contempt. This feeling made the three monks of the Tiantai Sect feel seriously unhappy. Although they are not talkers in the Tiantai Sect, their status is not low, and now that they have been insulted like this, how can they give up?
No, these monks who only practice the Dharma but not virtue actually scolded like shrews scolding the street.
Speaking of which, it is also a loophole in the eastward expansion of Buddhism. Although there have long been Buddhist sects left in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the real Elysium has very little connection with the Buddhism of Dongsheng Shenzhou. After a long time, the Buddhism here has long been confused and forgotten the teachings of the ancestors.
However, Mu Ran's words were not too insulting. With his current status, there are only a few big Buddhas or ancient Buddhas who can talk to him on the same level as Buddhism, and ordinary Buddhas really don't have this qualification, not to mention these people who can't be called Buddha's disciples at all except for practicing Buddhism's exercises.
"One last time,. ”
At this moment, Mu Ran's words were even colder and more terrifying than when he taught the red boy just now, and even the red boy on the side felt as if his bones were about to be frozen when he heard it. I really don't know how this emperor, who is famous for his flames, has such an ability to control the cold.