There was a deathly silence all around. Before these people came, they all thought that there was no god period in the world, so they dared to break into Kunlun. Who knew that this Kunlun Sect had been hiding in the snow for a period of transformation of the gods, and easily killed a Yuan Infant stage monk, which made everyone frightened.

The little old man said indifferently: "The first culprit has been punished, and the rest can be left unpunished." Limited to one stick of incense time, those who still stay in my Kunlun territory at that time will be killed. ”

His voice wasn't loud, but there was an almost murderous aura in it. Some monks smiled bitterly at each other and flew away from Kunlun. But more monks remained where they were, silent. After all, this is their only chance at the moment, and they don't want to give up just like that.

Wu Daoan's cultivation is mixed with these people, and he can only be regarded as ants. The great monks of the dignified Yuan Infant all said that if she died, what did that one foundation building junior count? If it weren't for her outstanding appearance, I'm afraid no one would have looked at her. But what if you are a long-term country and a city? At the moment of life and death, survival is the most important thing, who would have the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? But she was keenly aware that many of the Buddhist cultivators present looked fearless, which made her heart move, and she knew that there was a hidden secret.

Sure enough. After only half a pillar of incense, a loud Buddha horn came from the sky: "Amitabha, the Taoist is too angry, I am afraid that it will be detrimental to future practice, it is better to exchange Buddhism with Lao Qu and resolve the anger." ”

The next moment, a tall and sturdy middle-aged monk landed opposite the little old man on a colorful lotus flower, and the petals in the void around him kept growing and dying, as if flowers were falling in a rain.

The little old man snorted coldly: "You Buddhists still like to pay attention to pomp and circumstance. ”

The middle-aged monk said another Buddha name: "Amitabha, the Taoist is wrong." Verdant bamboos, all of them are Dharma bodies. Lush yellow flowers, nothing more than general. If this body is empty, all laws are empty......"

As a result, the little old man interrupted him unceremoniously: "Bald donkey, I don't have time to talk to you." Just say it, you're here to rob my Kunlun Sect teleportation array!"

The middle-aged monk's words were interrupted, but he was not angry at all, and still had a kind face: "No, no, no." My Buddha is compassionate and takes the relief of all people as my responsibility, but today I am discussing with the Taoist elders how to save the lives of all people. ”

The little old man looked at him coldly.

The middle-aged monk continued: "We and other Buddhist disciples are the best at probation. If I wait to go to the other world, follow the example of the ancient Buddhist sages who cut meat and feed the eagles, go to the Tianyun Sect in person, and cut off my body, I will definitely be able to influence the other sect master and no longer embarrass the innocent beings on this planet. ”

As soon as these words came out, except for the Buddhist disciples, everyone else was full of disdain. The little old man laughed loudly: "I have long heard that the Buddhists are shameless, but I didn't expect it to be so shameless! It's okay for such a lie to deceive the ignorant and the ordinary, but it is really ridiculous to even want to deceive us and other monks!

The middle-aged monk's face did not change, but he still had a face of "my Buddha is compassionate", and said the Buddha's name, saying: "Whether the Taoist believes or not, we and other Buddhist disciples must go to the other world today to save thousands of innocent beings." This trip is a great righteousness, if the Taoist chief resists with all his might, then the old man will not be rude. ”

Listening to this tone, two monks of the current Avatar Stage actually wanted to fight. Therefore, according to legend, in ancient times, the great battles during the Yuan Infant period would be selected in places such as the desert or the ocean, while the great wars in the Avatar period would run directly out of the sky, which was about the height of the orbit of the earth communication satellite. Because the lethality of the attack of the Transformation Stage is too great, a slight blow to the air may destroy a small country in the distance. If these two incarnation periods fight here, then this vast snow-capped mountain is estimated to turn into a desert, and the highest peak in the world in the past may also directly become a deep valley.

The little old man and the middle-aged monk stood opposite each other like this, not giving an inch, and the war seemed to be about to break out. The little old man's face had been cloudy, and he finally made up his mind and said, "How many places do you want?"

The middle-aged monk stretched out five fingers.

The little old man flatly refused: "No, five is too many, three at most!"

The other monks now understood that the two of them were bargaining to share the transmission quota. As for the people who are not from the Buddhism Sect and the Kunlun Sect, who cares if you live or die. Finally, a magician couldn't take it anymore and roared, "What do you want us people to do?" At this time, the middle-aged monk made a move, and a huge light palm directly grabbed the magician, and his face was still kind and kind: "This foreign benefactor seems to be too obsessed with his heart, and he needs to be enlightened by Buddhism." Then he saw his large hand on the magician's head, and after a few breaths, he let go. After the magician's eyes were empty for a moment, he was suddenly full of piety, and he actually directly gave him a Buddhist salute and said respectfully: "Thank you Master for enlightening me, let me get out of the sea of suffering and have an epiphany in life." In the future, I will also take refuge in my Buddha with devotion and help the common people. ”

Seeing this scene, the surrounding monks were all cold. The little old man directly killed people and killed infants, and this monk completely brainwashed people, and he was even more vicious than the little old man. Many monks were in despair, looked at each other, and felt that there was no way out. At this time, Wang Xixian suddenly spoke, walked forward to the little old man and the middle-aged monk respectively, and said: "The younger generation does not ask to go to the other world, but I hope that the two seniors can agree to one thing." ”

The middle-aged monk had a compassionate expression from beginning to end, and asked him very kindly: "What's the matter with the donor, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"After the seniors arrive at the cultivation realm, be sure to find the ancient sages from our realm and ask them to rescue hundreds of millions of living beings. ”

The little old man sneered: "Who knows where the ancient sage is." After we arrived at the cultivation realm, we should find a secluded place to hide and rest, if we run around and be found by the Heavenly Cloud Sect, wouldn't it be a dead end?"

The middle-aged monk said the Buddha name first, and then said: "Donor, please be relieved, my Buddhism wants to pay attention to great compassion and compassion to save the world and help the people, and I will definitely try to save the common people." ”

If you kill Wu Daoan, you won't believe what the monk said. brainwashes others at every turn, and it seems that he is definitely not a good person. Wang Xixian didn't understand, but what could he do? He stared at the middle-aged monk for a long time, and said word by word: "Then it's bothering the master." I hope that the master will keep in mind the promise of today. ”

The middle-aged monk just smiled and nodded. Then, he motioned for the two Buddhist disciples to come with him, apparently to enter the tower with the old man and enter the dimensional teleportation array. Many of the other monks could only watch with despair. In fact, in addition to a wave of monks on Kunlun Mountain, there are more people gathered in the valley below the mountain. Because Kunlun Mountain is more than 1,000 meters high in the air, monks below Jiedan will not be able to go up at all if they don't have any special flying magic weapons. If Wu Daoan and Han Zongxian hadn't been accompanied by Wang Xixian, they wouldn't have been able to fly. These monks outside the mountain didn't know what was happening inside the mountain, so they could only look up at Kunlun bitterly, hoping for a miracle to happen.

In Kunlun Mountain, the other monks saw that the overall situation had been decided, so they could only stand in despair. There were also some monks who flew directly away from Kunlun, not knowing where to go. Wang Xixian neither flew away nor spoke, just stood silently, he didn't move, Wu Daoan, Han Zongxian, and Qin Yuqing could only stand with him.