Ye Bai nodded.

Looked at the monk.

Ye Xuan'er woke up faintly.

She was a little too tired.

At this moment, Ye Bai's saliva left half of his body, and his face couldn't help but turn red.

Ye Bai stretched out his hand and wiped it on her cold face, and then said in a low voice: "Continue to rest, there is nothing to do." He felt a little inappropriate, Ye Xuan'er's face was very red, but it was also very cold.

Ye Bai touched it, not like he was touching a person's flesh and blood, but towards a cold stone.

Ye Xuan'er didn't speak.

Instead, he looked over there and whispered.

"The people of the White Horse Temple?"

Ye Bai nodded.

"Is my brother a demon?"

Ye Xuan'er asked.

Ye Bai nodded, then looked into the distance and said, "Life and death are all demons, but they are all immortals." ”

"Freedom is the heart, the devil is the means, with a brave and diligent heart, do things like walking on thin ice. ”

Ye Xuan'er nodded and answered.

Then gently leaned on Ye Bai's shoulder, ignoring the blood that kept flowing from Ye Bai's body, dyed her white clothes red and black, and said in an extremely firm voice: "Brother is a demon, then I am also a demon." ”

Ye Xuan'er looked over there.

This is a second look.

The little monk said in a low voice: "Let's go, the back mountain of the White Horse Temple has been ten years, but it is only a dozen spring and autumn seasons." ”

Ye Bai didn't move.

The Supreme Elder at the top looked at him condescendingly, but his eyes no longer had a contemptuous attitude, but looked at Ye Bai with some fear, Ye Bai's sword was too sharp.

Sharp and scary.

It's chilling.

Even if he was able to cultivate to become a cultivator in the Jindan period, he experienced an unknown number of crises, and he felt a kind of coldness, he spoke in a low voice, and muttered: "If you kill someone from the Taishang Dao, then in this life, you will have to live in the fear of the Taishang Dao." ”

Ye Bai ignored the cruel words of the Taishang Sect Master, who was too forgetful.

Instead, he looked at the monk.

The monk has not spoken for ten years, and has practiced closed-mouth meditation for ten years, but speaking to Ye Bai at this moment, this is an extremely abnormal thing, and if he says it, he will shut Ye Bai up for ten years.

Ye Bai didn't know what had happened in the past ten years.

But looking at Yue Nuzong, he knows that heaven and earth are a game of chess, and they live in this chessboard, and ten years later, it may be the time for the chess player to take back all the chess pieces on this chessboard.

Ye Bai didn't want to die.

I don't want to be part of some kind of big man's calculations, even if he is an insignificant part of it now, but it still can't be like this

And that requires strength.

Ye Bai only had a drop of essence blood left now, and a drop of essence blood couldn't kill a Jindan stage monk.

Ye Xuan'er glanced over there for the third time.

Ye Bai felt that something was wrong.

But that was the nun in the yellow monk's robe, who walked over, step by step, she was about thirty years old, and her face still had wrinkles, not shallow or deep, but it seemed that she had gone through a lot of vicissitudes.

The little monk didn't pay any attention to anyone.

The reason why he wanted to practice closed-mouth meditation ten years ago was because he dreamed in his sleep of a picture, a picture of the future, and he practiced the Maitreya Future Sutra, and it is said that when he cultivated to the end, he would be able to sit down with the future Buddha, and even become a new future Buddha if he was in the age of the end of the Dharma.

When the saints are extinguished and the ten thousand Buddhas are nirvana, only the future Buddha will preach from the new one, which can be said to be the same great supernatural power as Wu Zibo's cultivation of the saints showing the law

The little monk saw the scene where a blood-clothed man killed the world.

The heavens and the earth are boundless with blood.

Spreading around, it seems to be like a mandala petal, blooming around here, every place is a piece of sword qi, and every place is a volley of sword qi.

He didn't know who the bloody man was at that time?

He looked for the blind Zen master of the White Horse Temple, and used the Zhou Tian deduction technique to point out this way.

The moment he watched Ye Bai take out the sword, he knew that the person was Ye Bai, and the long sword was the scene of Ye Bai slaughtering all the people in this world.

He thinks that Ye Bai is the root of the end of the world.

This is also a manifestation of future scriptures.

Ye Bai ignored these, he couldn't win against this monk now, because this monk was not those who had fallen into a bottleneck, or even stagnated in the Jindan period, but a monk in his heyday, and the time for the little monk to achieve the Jindan cultivation was less than ten years.

Ye Bai watched.

Silent response.

The voice in the distance came, the gentleman's sword flashed with a ray of light, and the Confucian sage walked in, he ignored the surroundings, and there was some anger in his gentle eyes, and the sect master of the Taishang Forgetful Dao and the sect master of the Lingtian Miao Dao behind him.

It's just that he seems to be imprisoned, and his body can't move.

"Kill them. ”

The gentleman's sword flickered.

The two suzerains were slashed and killed.

Yes.

Confucianism suddenly became stiff, and the apostle of Lingtian Miaodao watched all this silently, and a jade-colored talisman on his finger turned into a paper crane, slowly floating into the distance, extremely fast.

Now it's too big for him to be the master.

Lingtian wonderful.

It's too forgetful to say that someone has to come.

The Confucian and Taoist sage walked over, followed by Ziwen, yes, the old man still didn't make a move, maybe he didn't go all out, but let this Ziwen take the sword and cut the two sect masters to death.

The Confucian and Taoist sage walked over.

Glanced at the monk.

The monk ignored this Confucian and Taoist sage, but sneered: "Swaggering and deceiving people." The monk looked at this gentle-faced Confucian and Taoist sage, and for some reason, he always felt a wave of disgust, as if he was looking at something extremely disgusting.

The Confucian and Taoist sages ignored it.

Instead, he looked at Ye Bai and nodded: "You don't have to go to the White Horse Temple, five years later, you will go to the Tang Kingdom with me to see how many people in this world can block your sword, this world should be changed, it should not be all ethereal immortal Dao, or the path of extinguishing Buddha, it should be changed on this ground, relying on your own humanity, Confucianism and Taoism are like this." ”

The Confucian and Taoist sages spoke.

To the heavenly way in the underworld, he sent his own grand wishes, and the wish is not deep

The world is humane.

Ye Bai seemed to be unconsciously involved in this whirlpool.

The middle of the vortex is often the most stable.

Ye Bai feels that it is not deep now, but once this whirlpool expands, then it will be a storm in the sky, and this wind and rain will not be an ordinary wind and rain, but the heaven and the earth are overturned, everyone has this calculation, and the creation of this heaven and earth is the same.

Pig breeders.

Seeing that the pigs are fattened, it's also time to get started.

Maybe he's just waiting for the pigs to get fatter.

Ye Bai thought.

Looking at the monk with his eyes, the monk was silent, folded his hands, and said, "This world shouldn't be like this." ”

"You and I both know that this is just the last rebellion, we were born here, who can really break away from it?" said the Confucian sage, who saw that he understood better than anyone else, so he was able to say such words.

The little monk looked at the yellow-clothed nun in the distance and said, "Why should the person who escaped fall into this turbid water again. ”

"I'm just looking for my niece, and no one can say anything. ”

The nun said with a smile.

Then he glanced at Ye Bai and said, "You come out of this game first and then talk about anything else."

Ye Bai shook his head.

"Where I am, she should be." ”

"Taishang's wedding dress exercises, you have already put the poison of cold qi into her body, do you think your persistence can be useful, in this world is really the day of destruction, can you live?

This nun did not speak with the slightest hint of a monk's taste, and every sentence she said pierced people's hearts

Expose everything that no one wants to debunk.

Ye Xuan'er woke up faintly and said, "Brother." ”

Ye Xuan'er's face became very red, red through her cheeks, flowing out of the corners of her mouth, dripping to the ground, and even dripping to the bottom of Ye Bai's heart.

The little monk is ten.

Then shot.

Towards Ye Bai.

With his hands folded, there was a future Buddha behind him, silently looking at this side, the future and the like, all of which showed that the void was surrounded, and the immeasurable Buddha light was shown around

The momentum is staggering.

Four monks.

It was all the monks with heads and faces in the Southern Regions, and they had seen such power for a long time, so their eyes were full of admiration

But sometimes good things always break very quickly.

The nun took her hand and gently shook it with her sleeve, and the little monk flew out and fell to the ground, easily, what Buddha light, what illusion, all were broken by this sleeve.

The difference in cultivation between the two is too much.

"You can only watch her die, the cold poison is not something that can be lifted like you, she needs to leave this world. She doesn't belong here in the first place, so I have the right to take him away, and you will be reincarnated here for the rest of your life. You shouldn't have this fetters, brother and sister, you don't deserve it, you don't know how big the world is. ”

Ye Bai didn't nod.

Ye Xuan'er had already fainted to death.

Ye Bai now knew why Ye Xuan'er slept so fast, it wasn't sleeping, so he fainted and looked in the distance, everything was in his eyes, and then squeezed out some smiles and put Ye Xuan'er in the hands of the yellow-clothed nun.

Clenched swords.

The nun took Ye Xuan'er away.

When he passed by the little monk's side, he whispered: "It's a pity that you practice the Great Inheritance, I practice the Hinayana and there is nothing to compare, but you don't have bodhicitta mind, how can you prove Bodhi Zi." ”

The little monk was silent.

The nun patted him in the face.

"Forget everything you remember, it's not good to know too much." ”

In the distance, the light began to be transmitted, and it was the person from the Taishang Forgetfulness Dao and the Lingtian Wonderful Dao.

The nun didn't look at it, her figure disappeared, it pierced the space, and what appeared here was just an illusory shadow.

The little monk continued to practice and closed his mouth in meditation.

The Confucian and Taoist sages breathed a sigh of relief.

Silently looked at the sky, and then put the gentleman's sword, standing horizontally beside him, and then gently slapped it on the ground, and the debut black Haoran righteousness began to appear around him, and then countless strands of Haoran righteousness floated around, and I don't know how many such Haoran righteousness there are.

Around this Confucian and Taoist sage, young men dressed in Confucian clothes began to appear, chanting in unison, each sentence is a Confucian classic.

The old man said: "Ten years later, I will go back to you, you can't enter now, I have already connected this with the domain, ten years later, the Taoist Conference, and count me as a Confucian." ”