Between heaven and earth, a man roared.

It's no Zen.

No Zen yelled, no Zen roared, no Zen watched that scene with his eyes open, and he didn't realize that the world had been turned upside down.

The outside of Ganzhou City has turned into a hell, and the killing is all over every corner of Wuzen's side, and only Wuzen can walk peacefully and uninjured in the meantime. Everywhere there were horses neighing and galloping, everywhere there were people running and shouting, and seeing the bones accumulating into mountains and rivers of blood flowed into rivers, which made Wuzen afraid. Have you ever seen a lonely ghost wandering on the iron-blooded and ruthless battlefield, or a lost child, crying and shouting and looking around-

Wuzen found a big stick, a big stick stained with blood.

It turned out that Brother Huba's stick was lost, it was very dangerous here, and Wuzen wanted to send him back.

Then find Brother Fang Yin, and the three of them walked together.

Go home.

Wuzen also knows that Wuzen is powerless to change all this, and Wuzen also knows that Wuzen does not belong here.

Saying the last sentence of sin and sin, Wuzen walked aimlessly, reciting the last sentence of Amitabha, and Wuzen suddenly saw -

Ha!

Right and wrong? Right or wrong? The Buddha said that people should be wholehearted and good, what is Brother Fang Yin doing?

Human nature, animal nature, equality of all beings, who is not a human-faced beast?

The fire of nameless karma erupted, and the collapse of faith was only in an instant, and Wuzen didn't want to ask why, and Wuzen didn't want to know the answer anymore.

That's enough.

It's not just no Zen who thinks of wisdom, Huba Cilen is not alone, in this scarlet and miserable white mixed with cold and fanatical killing field, everyone is a beast. No one is their own. No Zen does not belong to either party. So, since you want to fight, if you want to kill, then let's come together. Without Zen, I will give you a good time. There was a frenzy in his eyes, there was something in his heart that was ready to move, everything outside his body was restrained, the flowers of good had withered, and the sprouts of evil had broken through the ground: "Whew-"

Wu Chan has red eyes and a big stick, just like Huba Cileng. Rushed to death.

There are two seeds that are born with it, and good and evil always exist at the same time, just like light and darkness, one disappears and the other rises.

Knowing is a shield, seeing is a spear, no matter how solid the shield is, it can't stand the endless piercing, Wuzen has been suppressed for a long time without realizing it, and the piercing is at this time.

This is the cognitive impediment.

Stripped of all disguises, it's also ordinary. Nerve stimulation is a point where there is a limit, and this point is broken. Anyone can go crazy.

A dead Huba Cilen is exchanged for a crazy Wuzen.

The spear stabs a line, the stick sweeps a large area, Huba Cilen is a tiger that pounces into the wolves, and Wuzen is a wolf that pounces into the sheep. Let him come to thousands of troops, a stick swing out to sweep to the sky, Wu Chan with both hands of the stick only one word that is pick, into a crazy demon, spinning top, this is not a Buddha stick, the same degree of God Buddha! The stick whined and roared, the bloody rain and bloody wind made a big blow, the monstrous killing intent came without warning, the people on both sides of the Longjing Army and the Xiliang Army generally did not have time to make any reaction, people were dying one by one, and the horses were dying one by one, and then a thick steel rod had turned into a thicker and larger flesh stick, and the flesh and intestines were blurred, and it was clearly colored and bright.

The world is black and white?

Who besieged and killed the beasts? Who was indignant about each other? Come and come, and teach Wuzen to take a look, so what! Wuzen is not Huba Cileng, if you use the power of Wuzen, one person can slaughter all these thousands of troops and horses! Wuzen has not killed anyone, but in just a short time, hundreds of people have already died under the stick of Wuzen, Wuzen is not allowed to shoot closely, and there is no mercy, Wuzen finally kills on a large scale! Hundreds of people, hundreds of horses, followed by thousands of people, followed by hundreds of thousands of people and millions of people, no Zen will not stop, as long as there is no Zen still has the strength -

The most indispensable thing in Zen is strength.

No one can stop it, only look at the wind and flee, but countless people and horses are as dense as ants, unable to dodge and trample on each other, the little monk Wuzen is mighty, and the crazy monk Wuzen turns into a killing god, and finally this scene of killing drama is staged to a climax! How many people died, Wuzen doesn't know, how many people were injured, Wuzen doesn't know, anyway, Wuchan has been possessed by Brother Huba, Wuchan doesn't know anything, this time Wuzen shouldn't have come. The Xiliang army is fleeing, the Longjing army is fleeing, the small death weapon and the big killing weapon made everyone present collapse together, and everyone also had only one thought in their hearts when they ran for their lives, this time it shouldn't have come-

If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place?

No one can control it, and just as everyone was scattering and fleeing, Lord Vishnu rushed forward!

Yes, it's time to end.

Of course, Lord Vishnu is just a joke, and Wu Chan, who is killing him well, doesn't care who he is, so he swept away with a stick, just in time to take revenge: "Dang!"

It was Mo Lian who took Huba Cilen's life, and it was Juntian who saved Fang Yin's life, which is very good.

Fang Yin pounced again, Wuzen's eyes had dissipated, Wuzen's flesh exploded, and the disaster came from the inside out.

Go crazy!

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!" "Kill it!" all around, Wu Chan didn't realize it, Wu Chan was crazy and waved a big stick and hundreds of thousands of people were stationed in all directions, Long Jingjun was in the east, and the Xiliang army was in the west: "Ah――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――"

A scream pierced the sky, and by the time Peony arrived, the killing had stopped.

I saw clouds and mist rising on the flat ground, rolling dust and haze on it, and a bloody man danced wildly: "Haha! haha!"

Fang Yin flew back: "No!"

The screaming stopped abruptly.

Peony rushed over, also forgetting everything.

There is only one fate to greet her, generally swept away, no Zen and unconscious, and has fallen from reality into a dream: "It's hot, it's hot, it's hot!"

Peony is not Fang Yin, Peony will give him a stick to sweep him to death, and become one of the thousands of unjust souls who died at the bottom of the Zen stick: "Ah!"

Fang Yin couldn't rescue, and no one was too late to rescue: "Yah!"

Tragedy struck.

If it weren't for Qingyun, the tragedy would have happened, and Qingyun Feng generally rushed to the cloud and settled in front of Peony: "Get out!

Peony didn't know whether to live or die like this, Qingyun turned her head over: "Oops!"

The next monk was a white-clothed Bodhisattva.

The reason why Wuzen came this time was completely Lingxiu's idea, Lingxiu had gone crazy, and Wuzen should be crazy: "Amitabha-"

"Flower Monk! Flower Monk!" Fang Yin fell to the ground, tears flowing: "You save him!

"The devil's will has entered his heart, and Lingxiu can't save it. Lingxiu said lightly.

"He's going to die! You're his master! He's going to die!" Fang Yin was incoherent, and he was in a hurry: "It's dead, it's dead!

"It's up to him. Lingxiu was surprisingly calm, and after a glance, he actually smiled.

"Let him die?" This smile, Fang Yin almost didn't like no Zen, and he went crazy on the spot: "If you are sick, you will die!"

The Buddha said: Don't say.

Surrounded by all sides, a big circle appeared again, in the middle of which there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a mad monk in the middle.

"Can you hear, can you see?" Ling Xiuxin pointed his finger, and then broke the Zen machine: "Then the Buddha also sinks and falls in the sea of suffering, how can one person be left alone?"

The dead have not heard it, and there are still ten thousand people crying in the mountain of corpses, and the living can see it, and one person dances wildly in the sea of blood.

There is a small circle in the middle of the big circle, and it is an open space, and that is the place where the living Buddha falls.

The Living Buddha is still asleep, and Moro is still sitting.

It's not far away.

Fang Yin didn't understand.

"If the living Buddha doesn't come, more people will die here. Lingxiu said: "If you don't kill without Zen, more people will die here." ”

"No Zen! No Zen!" Fang Yin didn't understand, Wu Zen was going to die: "Woo ah-"

"The Buddha does not save people, but people live by themselves, a thought of foolishness is like a god, and a thought of wisdom is like a life. But he was still here, with red lips and white teeth and saying that nonsense: "What you have seen is all kinds of bad and empty, but the flesh and skin, Lord Fang, you are in the same phase again." ”

Lingxiu said it well, Wuzen is slashing the heart demon: "Ahhhh

"No Zen!" Fang Yin was already crazy, and once again rushed over desperately!

The mutation has been born.

Thousands of blood arrows were fired, accompanied by ten thousand golden lights, the clouds and fog were gone, and the Buddha shouted: "Kill!"

Finally, there was a shocking roar, and the crazy stick stopped at the forehead of Wuzen, Wuzen can sweep all this, Wuzen can break the world, Wuzen can't defeat another self-

Wuzen fell to the ground with a bang!

Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! Not by contemplation, not by meditation, not by nothingness, not by emptiness.

Jindan has to be broken, and the Buddha is at ease. (To be continued......)