149 The Resentment Society

No one noticed that there was a small novice who quietly took a few steps back, and his figure flashed, and he withdrew from the main hall. After a trot, I came to the Jizo King Bodhisattva Hall on the left side of the temple.

Diametrically opposed to the brightly lit main hall, the light here is like a bean, and the dim light reflects the face of Jizo Bodhisattva in a miserable, black and ghostly way.

Standing in front of the statue of Jizo Bodhisattva, the cuffs of the gray monk's robe, there was a small white worm with flesh, which was wriggling in the direction of the main hall, looking restless.

Xiao Shami picked the wick, and in the flickering light, he said as if talking to himself: "The demon Gu has turned white, but it is a woman who broke in. ”

In the shadows behind the idol, where nothing could be seen, a slightly hoarse voice sounded: "This worm has eaten his blood, and it will not be mistaken." ”

In the main hall, his hands trembled, looking closely at the scars on Baojue's body, the blood hole in the abdomen was the unique and peerless Ten Thousand Swords of Wanjian Villa, and the purple and green palm prints on his chest were the shocking palms of the Youxian Sect, and the terrible wounds on the back were full of flesh and skin, I was afraid that it was a demon beast raised by the Xianmen......

The sound of chanting around was endless, and the more I looked at it, the more angry I became, and my heart suddenly became cold, and suddenly it was hot, and I only felt dizzy.

The grief and anger were so great that even the tears dried up, and the eyes were blurry, full of dark red and cold blood frozen on the moon-white robe.

Abbot Huiming took a few steps forward and said slowly: "People in the world, in love, live and die alone, come and go alone, and should be fun." Uncle Baojue is a good deed, and his merits are immeasurable, and he will be reborn in the Pure Land of Bliss, and the donor should not be sad. ”

He didn't believe in any Western Elysium in the world, but at this moment, in this situation, he also wished that Zen Master Baojue really went to such a place.

He kowtowed three times, stood up, and suddenly his expression changed greatly, and a wave of anger rushed straight to his head, just now he was only concerned about sadness, surrounded by people, and he didn't even notice it.

"Now that you're here, you don't have to hide, just come out. ”

He glanced around coldly, he was so grieved that he was speechless.

Abbot Huiming was confused when he heard this, folded his hands, and recited Buddhist scriptures silently. I only heard a person outside the hall laugh and said: "Sure enough, it is worthy of the heavenly ghost, we are so far away, and we are still discovered by you." ”

As soon as these words came out, he frowned slightly and walked in the direction of the temple gate

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) a few steps, this voice is a little hoarse, as if it has been heard somewhere.

All the novices looked at the heart, and even forgot to chant the scriptures, and the hall was silent for a while.

After a while, I suddenly heard the sound of cracking, but I tore the hem of the pink dress with my bare hands, which was more than a foot long. He can't help it, this skirt is stumbling when he walks, and he is afraid that he won't be able to use it.

The man outside the hall roared, and people jumped in on the roof, window, and door, and several people entered through the wall, trying to form a circle.

But he was taken the first step, bullied the window, and raised his foot to kick out a guy who had just turned in. He looked around at everyone, the dust of the King Kong Gate, the cultivation of Wannian of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and the Zuo Qiongju of the Youxian Sect......

The people of the Nine Great Immortal Sects actually came.

The dust treasure looked solemn and said: "Little benefactor, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

He retracted his left hand into his sleeve, secretly buttoned the rune paper, and said with a wry smile: "I'm dressed like this, it's hard for the master to recognize it." ”

The figure outside the hall flashed, and a middle-aged man came in, dressed as a scribe, wearing a scarf, holding an iron fan, his eyebrows were very gloomy, one eye was pasted with plaster, and his body was very tall.

Behind the middle-aged man, there was also a blue-eyed lion and tiger beast. While looking at his heart, he shook his fan and said, "Killing demons and demons depends on the ability of your brothers." "Look at the situation, he is the one who leads.

Staring at the middle-aged man, this person, if he said that he would recognize him when he turned into ashes, it would be a bit exaggerated. But he will not admit his mistake, this is Xi Wuming, the former national teacher of Western Chu, and the culprit who killed the patriarch of Li Village.

"Amitabha, a quiet place for Buddhism, please don't make a big deal and fight privately. ”

Huiming stood diagonally with one palm, blocking in front of Xi Wuming, Xi Wuming's hands, the knuckles were slightly bulging, and the green tendons were bulging, which looked very weird. Thinking about what finger and claw kung fu he practiced when he was young, he couldn't figure it out, which led to the deformation of his muscles and bones. Or, this person's temperament is too ruthless, and he cultivates superior martial arts, but he blindly loves to kill and fight, hurting his own vitality.

Xi Wuming said: "What, Master Huiming is also with demons?" he said, dodging forward, and with a bang, he slapped Huiming on the shoulder.

Hui Ming took a step back, looked as usual, and said, "All living beings have a heart for goodness

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page), he is still under the main door of Tianji Palace, and he has never been expelled, so he should not be demonic. It is really inappropriate for the donor to break into our temple at night, please stop here, and don't disturb Uncle Baojue's Dharma body. ”

The scene of the nameless poisonous snake biting Li Ning flashed in front of his eyes, his chest was boiling, and his eyes gradually turned red.

Hui Ming's words woke him up, he turned his head and glanced at Zen Master Bao Jue, feeling a little ashamed in his heart, the monks were doing things for Bao Jue, how could he be full of murderous thoughts and desecrate the Buddha Hall?

The heart suddenly flicked his sleeves, and suddenly the demonic wind was blowing, and one hundred and eight ever-bright lamps were extinguished together, and the Buddha hall suddenly fell into darkness.

In the black light and blindness, someone broke through the window and flew out, and the masters of the Nine Great Immortal Sects showed their magical powers, beating that person to the bone and tendons, and when their eyes adapted to the darkness, they saw that the person was not a heart, but the slender deed of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa.

Fortunately, these people have always been jealous of the Tianji Palace Master, and they can't help but keep some eyes on it when they make a move, just hoping that this demon will die at the hands of others, and they will follow the light and share the benefits, but they don't have to worry about the Tianji Palace Master killing them. Therefore, although the slender deed was extremely miserable, it was not so bad that he would die.

Xi Wuming had been standing at the door without moving, and at this time, he saw that he wanted to escape, and with a whistle, the blue-eyed liger beast rose into the air and pounced towards it.

Raising his hand, a piece of yellow talisman silently touched Xi Wuming's body, and in an instant, their positions were reversed. The blue light flashed, and the heart had already left the main hall.

Seeing that he could no longer catch up, Zuo Qiongju grabbed the Dharma body of Zen Master Baojue and said, "Demon, if you dare to escape one step further, I will let this old bald donkey die without a complete body." ”

Huiming and Lichen both grabbed it, and said hurriedly: "No!"

At this moment, a very slight bone cracking sound sounded, it turned out that Zuo Qiongju used too much force, Baojue had passed away for three days, his body was stiff, and he grabbed it and broke his lumbar vertebrae.

He paused suddenly, and an awe-inspiring murderous aura erupted from him, and he raised his head to the sky and roared, and the sound spread far away, only to shake the dust on the beams and the roof tiles falling one after another.

Obviously only a teenager, everyone was taken by his momentum, they were actually shuddering, for a moment, the heart had already rushed over, slashed over Baojue, and the knife slashed a cold light, Zuo Qiongju's body suddenly split into two, half to the left, half to the right, and each fell.

(End of chapter)