Chapter Thirty-Eight: Karma Fire Zen Sword Refining Buddha's Heart

Ruoshan frowned, looked deeply at the man, and said in a low voice, "Where did the people here go just now?"

The man put the big dick in the crotch of his pants, then grabbed a knife and slashed at the mountain.

"Monk, you're fucking sick. ”

The old bustard immediately smiled at this moment: "Uncle, you are angry, this person is not sensible." At this moment, the bustard secretly gave the little guy next to him a look, and the little guy nodded and trotted to the uncle's side.

handed over a few packs of spirit stones to let the man go back and continue to play with the big guy that only the Demon Gate has.

The old bustard turned his head, and his face changed: "It's not Qi Country to go out here, let alone your rotten Keshan." ”

Behind the old bustard, there were also a few men with extraordinary cultivation, vaguely enveloping this Ruoshan, Ruoshan could only nod and said: "Okay, donor, I hope you don't let the tiger return to the mountain." ”

The old bustard had an iron face.

Ruoshan also walked out with his hands together, and the old bustard then spat and pointed at Na Ruoshan's back, and at this moment Xu Cheng was in the opposite room, clapping his hands lightly and said, "Miss Li'er's dance is really good." ”

Li'er smiled, without the enchanting and fat smell of the Hongchen woman, but there was a little more light delicateness.

Xu Cheng looked at this Li'er, and then slowly looked at the surrounding scenery, and then looked at the small boat that appeared under the incense boat, carrying the monk away, and also said with a smile: "The monk is gone." It's time for me to go, thanks to Miss Mercy. ”

Li'er sat beside Xu Cheng, bowed her head and smiled shyly at this moment: "Why did Childe say this?"

Xu Cheng was silent, and the woman's body fragrance covered his breath in this room, otherwise the mad dog-like Ruoshan was afraid that he would not be able to go over there easily, and even if the old bustard saw it, it would be a trouble, but the spirit stone is really a kind of omnipotent thing.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the old bustard walked in and said, "Childe is having a good time." ”

Xu Cheng threw out a bag of spirit stones and said, "Thank you, sister." ”

The old bustard smiled, with a little doubt on his face, but when he saw the spirit stone, he still pressed down the suspicion, for her, there is no difference between the demon gate that kills a thousand knives and the immortal gate that kills a thousand knives, just take the money that can be given.

As for the monk, who cares about him with time?

Hongchen has many karmic obstacles, this monk did not lose to Xu Cheng, but he lost to this sea of red dust and fat powder.

The old bustard walked down with a smile, Xu Cheng touched the face of the girl with delicate makeup, the girl began to take off her clothes with interest, Xu Cheng smiled, and looked at the incense boat that was already three feet away from the shore.

took a pack of spirit stones, put them on the seat, and then smiled and said, "The girl is destined to see you again." Xu Cheng pushed open the window, walked in the wind, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, Miss Li'er looked at Xu Cheng's disappearing back, and suddenly felt that this person was so elegant, so free and easy.

She touched the spirit stone bag with her bare hands, and suddenly felt that this thing was so turbid in this world, and the vessel with the aroma of fat powder was even more turbid

When Xu Cheng walked out of the house, Na Ruoshan suddenly got on the small boat and said to a few monks who were staring at him closely: "Stop!"

"What? You're going to play with a girl. ”

"I looked at the bald donkey because I wanted to see the big guy in the Demon Gate. ”

"Haha. ”

Ruoshan was silent, his face was even darker, black, red, black, and red, looking a little hideous, at this moment, Ruoshan looked at the distance in a low voice, his eyes flashed a golden color, and then said to the two: "Offended." ”

Fingers with a knife movement.

The two heads were instantly beaten, they were all in a daze, and they fainted on the boat, Ruoshan looked at the incense boat in the distance, and pressed his fingers on the boat.

Instantly towards the opposite shore, the boat material is just average, but at this moment, under the injection of this Buddha power, there is an unbearable "crunch" sound, the sound is very loud, but the monk Ruoshan is ignorant of it.

When they reached the vicinity of the incense boat, they kicked the two monks into the air with a force of their feet, which caused several screams from the women and the low curse of the bustard.

The monk stepped on the boat for the last time, and the boat instantly turned into a few broken pieces of wood and fell into the barren river.

If the mountain falls on the other side of this weak water, the body leaves instantly.

A sword suddenly appeared, then vanished.

Ruoshan covered his shoulder, although he dodged in time, he still inevitably opened a slight wound by the sword qi.

Ruoshan's nose moved, sniffing the smell of the powder, and whispered, "Despicable." But still in the rich taste of fat powder, I found a wisp of Xu Cheng's breath, and under the gloomy face, the speed was fast.

Knife intent is vertical and horizontal.

Xu Cheng kept walking into the distance.

The two chased and ran again, and day and night, they had reached the vicinity of the flesh and blood.

Ruoshan stopped and whispered at this moment: "Why didn't the donor run away?"

This is the first time the two have really looked at each other.

Xu Cheng suddenly smiled and said, "Why should I run?" Xu Cheng said that his eyes were also looking at this person, Ruoshan's face was dark, but at this moment, Xu Cheng found that this Ruoshan was not very dark, and his face was more of a kind of hatred.

Ruoshan said: "If the donor doesn't run, the poor monk will definitely bring the donor back safely, otherwise the donor will not suffer from the hell of the nose." ”

Xu Cheng suddenly laughed.

Ruoshan's anger was getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help asking, "What are you laughing at, demon?"

Xu Cheng said: "Huh." ”

Ruoshan instantly realized and forcibly suppressed it, but that resentment was like a wisp of rice stalk floating above the sea of hearts, although it was constantly beaten by the waves, with the ups and downs of the sea, but it did not sink into the sea, but kept beating.

Ruoshan suddenly had a realization in his heart, as if he had fallen into a trap, which was so obvious that although he had been paying attention, he tended to despise it a little.

Xu Cheng drew his sword and said: "I heard that you are a monkey child, found by a monk from the deep mountains, brought to the temple, three years of learning Zen can not succeed, half a month to learn the knife Xiaocheng, you practice the Buddhist precept knife, the Buddhist precept knife does not kill people, but you alone have become this generation of mountain protectors, dedicated to the knife to kill." ”

Ruoshan said in a low voice: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

Xu Cheng said: "Have you seen the real hell, or is this just your paranoia, you look at you"

Ruoshan suddenly took out a knife at this moment, he understood that although Xu Cheng's words could not be poured with golden lotus, it was enough to break his Buddha heart, not to mention that it was an indomitable knife at that time, I am afraid that he would have to see again if he could return to Rotten Ke Mountain and Rotten Ke Temple.

Xu Cheng also admired this Ruoshan a little at the moment, anyone can use a knife, but it is very rare to be able to use Ruoshan like this.

Xu Cheng saw that Ruoshan's heart was already in chaos, but when he was doing the killing thing at this moment, he was holding the knife as if instinctively, and his body and mind regained his calm in an instant, which was the true meaning of the knife technique.

Before I took out the knife, I had nothing in my mind but the knife between my fingers.

Ruoshan moved, and the knife was not as spicy as the sword technique of the Demon Dao, but with a kind of old-fashioned, but it had its own power.

Xu Cheng took out the sword.

Xu Cheng's sword has always been very fast, so fast that even the spiritual sense can't catch the traces of the sword, but the knife was stopped at the moment when the sword arrived, and the swords collided, making a "bang" sound, the sound was very small, but it aroused a little spark.

Xu Cheng suddenly felt a little danger, although he seemed to have a little advantage on the surface, but Xu Cheng felt that the danger in his heart was so urgent, and Xu Cheng's body then changed.

When the Martian Zi was only a little distance away from Xu Cheng's face, he gave up his advantage and turned around and left, and the speed did not stop at all, and the Martian Zi fell to the place and suddenly turned into a flame.

A flame like a flower, and all the surrounding trees that were glued to the flame turned to ash in an instant.

Xu Cheng said in disbelief: "Karmic Fire Zen Knife?"

"The donor's old eyesight, so the donor should go back with me, otherwise if you are stuck by the karmic fire, you will go straight into the nine shadows, and you will not be able to die, it is better to go back to Rotten Keshan to be a caged bird, maybe the donor has a wisdom root, breaking through the empty karma, and it is not impossible to become a Buddha, you know, all living beings have Buddha nature. ”

Xu Cheng was silent, knowing that he silently activated the turtle's back.

He was able to know about this karmic fire Zen knife, or because he knew it from the countless Buddhist scriptures when they wanted to transform him, and when they were imperceptibly, the karmic fire Zen knife is said to have long been out of the Rotten Keshan Temple, which is something from three thousand years ago.

Refined with boundless karmic fire, if the power in it cannot be controlled, it is even more of a backlash for the owner of the knife, it is said that none of the mountain protectors in the past can control it, but it is controlled by this person.

Xu Cheng lowered his head and said helplessly: "Actually, I don't want to kill you like this." ”

Ruoshan said: "Isn't what the donor is doing inferior enough?"

Xu Cheng said: "In fact, it is not enough, because you are too obsessed, but you provoke the demon thoughts, and once the demon thoughts enter your soul, even if you have this karmic fire Zen knife, it is just one more thing outside the body, and your heart is not firm enough." ”

Wakayama suddenly became a little angry, he had never been able to question his mind, because when he was able to control the knife, anyone would show him a kind of admiration, because the heart that could burn in the karmic fire, how could it be said that he was not firm?

Ruoshan pulled out his knife and killed Xu Cheng with anger.

Xu Cheng's face became weird, and a purple curse mark began to appear on his body, and the curse mark kept flying, and when it came to Ruoshan's body, it was like a ghost thing, constantly biting.