Seeing that their own general had messed up the enemy formation with an arrow, the soldiers of Beiyan suddenly rejoiced, bent their bows and arrows one after another, and made the first wave of blows before they approached the opponent's line.

The Southern Tang generals looked at their subordinates who were in a mess and had no morale, and slowly closed their eyes, their hearts were full of despair, how long could they cut down the other party with more than 20,000 people?

More and more Southern Tang soldiers put down their weapons and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, which was a recognized surrender posture in the Central Domain, so the cavalry of Northern Yan ran over with great interest and did not cause any harm to these Southern Tang soldiers.

On that side, the young blue-helmeted general who was fighting with An Hong saw that the battle was not good, roared, and suddenly sacrificed a silver needle, a mouthful of real Qi spewed out, and shouted "Big!", pressing the silver needle into a three-zhang long iron pestle against the wind, and smashing the defenseless An Hong directly into a pulp!

This young general's strength is not good, but he actually has such a magic weapon on his body, An Hong didn't notice it for a while, and at this time, he was killed by the other party ......!

The other two Demon Sect disciples were also stunned when they saw An Hong's death, and they were about to rush forward immediately. But at this moment, suddenly, the heaven and the earth seemed to be quiet, and then a piece of lotus petals fell out of thin air, and a sound of Buddhist Zen resounded like a heavenly sound, the soldiers of the Northern Yan and the Southern Tang Dynasty who were at war almost stopped, and with the continuous sound of Zen, these soldiers couldn't help but slowly put down the weapons on their hands......

This strange Zen sound entered Lin Haoyu's ears, and he was almost unable to parry, but Lin Haoyu still forcibly calmed his mind. He turned his head to look south, and saw eighteen bareheaded monks wearing gray cloth robes and robes singing Buddhist scriptures. While speeding towards here.

Lin Haoyu forcibly calmed himself down and turned his head to look south. I saw eighteen bare-headed, gray-clothed monks' robes, and robes galloping towards here while singing Buddhist scriptures, and he suddenly became angry for a while, and he was full of Zhenqi, and shouted loudly: "Large-scale interference with mortal warfare with cultivation of true spells, breaking the agreement between the righteous and demonic, you bald donkeys are so shameless???!!! The most ornate, even the most filthy motives, can be sophistry to live the world. If it is said that unconsciously naturalized in the heart, only Buddhism can be worth tens of millions of soldiers and horses with just the tongue, and the demagogy is very powerful, then the Buddhism is magical, and it has also derived a variety of methods to deceive people, and the opponent may be killed by the Buddha unconsciously, and before dying, he also thanked the monk for freeing himself from the suffering of reincarnation.

The tongue blossom lotus comes from Buddhism, and the monks of these eighteen obstacle breaking periods appeared. With the bursts of Buddha horns, there was a kind of peace in the sky, and golden lotus flowers seemed to appear in the void, falling on the bodies of the Northern Yan soldiers. The morale that had just been boosted disappeared in an instant, and although the emotions and murderous intent just now were soaring, they couldn't get out of the boundary of ordinary people. Where can it withstand the mantra chanting of Buddhism? It is really an invisible killing, and even the killed are still grateful to Dade.

Lin Haoyu tried to calm his mind. looked at the group of monks with disdain, and saw a big monk suddenly turn his face. smiled at Lin Haoyu: "My Buddha is merciful, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground, and the donor will not sink into the sea of suffering." Emptiness is not different color, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is seen with the world, color is present and in the middle, wonderful words of the world, dragon and tiger followers, slashing demons and subduing evil, only the Buddha is infinite, there is no correct law in the world, Tianzhu shows supernatural powers, there is no right way in the world, the believers come to the west, only by paying homage to the Buddhas of the heavens and the earth, can you be free and eternal, the sins of the world are like dust, and only liberation is true......"

The monk's voice is as gentle as a mother's lullaby, giving people an inexplicable sense of trust, and at the same time, the monk's seemingly distant and solemn face seems to be imprinted in Lin Haoyu's heart, treating Lin Haoyu like a parent to a child who is not angry, and treating the bad things that have done the wrong thing.

The scriptures continued to be recited, the monk's face became more and more solemn and compassionate, and Lin Haoyu's face couldn't help but show such a smile, but only a moment later, the "Returning to the Yuan Killing Heavenly Technique" in Lin Haoyu's body suddenly sped up, directly dispersing this kind of kindness, Lin Haoyu casually took out a sharp blade from the treasure bag, poured Zhen Qi and threw it at the monk, the dark gray Zhen Qi kept flashing on the blade, obviously Lin Haoyu was really angry this time!

The monk saw the blade flying towards him, stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of the Buddha holding the flower, and his body did not shake at all, so he held it, and this sharp weapon made of a hundred forged and difficult to buy in the mortal world changed instantly, turning into a fine iron lotus, but flew towards Lin Haoyu.

"Amitabha, donor, put down the butcher's knife, become a Buddha on the ground, become a Buddha on the ground!" Lin Haoyu's eyes flickered, as if the monk had already walked in front of him, and the cloud-piercing spear in his hand almost couldn't hold it and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Lin Haoyu heard a cry full of horror and anger, he subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw General Shen wielding the long knife in his hand with a hideous face, poking countless holes in Wang Qifan's body, and then staring at the blood-red eyes, staring at the eighteen great monks in the sky, "The master is merciful, the last general has fulfilled his promise, and he also asks the master to be merciful and help the suffering." "General Shen looks like a madman, and I don't know if he was bewitched beforehand, or if he just fell into the monk's demon magic and went crazy.

The monk led by the Buddha shouted: "Amitabha, good and good." The sea of bitterness is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground. ”

At this time, the iron lotus was already about to come to Lin Haoyu's side, and he tried his best to control his mind, and with the force in his hand, he was about to smash it with the cloud piercing gun.

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, it was Bixiu's transmission: "Little brother, don't be impulsive." Soon that iron lotus is about to fly over, you must vomit blood and retreat, my sister will keep you unharmed, and my sister will seek justice for you later. ”

If Lin Haoyu can trust anyone other than Du Aotian in the Demon Sect, the first one is Bixiu Undoubtedly, although Bixiu has made him suffer a lot, but that kind of trust is not determined by how much hardship he endures, so he nodded, seeing the iron lotus fly closer, the cloud piercing spear in his hand slammed upward, no matter how much strength the iron lotus contained, he flew back, spurting blood from his mouth, and obediently "fainted" and fell to the ground.

In the distance, Bixiu, who was wearing a pale pink dress and standing on a white hosta, showed her figure, and when she saw Lin Haoyu's performance, she couldn't help but smile, which made the four Demon Sect disciples around her who also stepped on various magic weapons and had at least the strength of the barrier breaking period dry mouth for a while, but they didn't dare to show it. Bi Xiu glanced at them sideways and flew towards the battlefield, and the four barrier-breaking stage disciples behind them smiled bitterly and followed closely.

A barrier-breaking stage disciple came first, turned into a long rainbow and landed directly in front of General Shen, who had just put down his sword, and asked in a cruel voice: "My Demon Sect, Beiyan, I ask myself if I treat you well, why do you want to be so rebellious!"

Seeing this, the eighteen monks' faces changed, and just as they wanted to make a move, they saw Bixiu's graceful figure as if they were floating slowly from the far sky, standing in front of them, slightly blessed: "Holy monks, the little girl is polite." ”

Just this moment, the Zen chanting of the eighteen great monks was paused, and the two monks who were uncertain in their minds immediately dizzy, and two nosebleeds slowly flowed out along the nostrils, and their faces were full of lust, and they took a step forward gently, so the vajra array composed of the eighteen great monks turned into nothing in an instant.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The first monk shouted a Buddha horn, and the sound shook all over the world, and the two monks woke up from their confusion, with a shocked face: "This witch is so powerful!"

Bi Xiu heard this: "My Demon Sect's soul-snatching kung fu is indeed good, but in essence, what is the difference between it and your monks' so-called methods of crossing people to become Buddhas? The Demon Buddha thought that it was just a difference between sects, so he belittled others as crooked and heretical, and exalted himself as the true sect of Xuanmen, this is the way of life of your Yanxin Sect?"

There were a few people who did not cultivate enough, or their cheeks were not thick-skinned, and the monk at the head laughed: "Amitabha, this spell is naturally used to be right, and evil is evil." The monk of my Yanxin Sect asked himself if he didn't use this spell for personal gain and harm people's lives, but the donor's demonic kung fu was in the mortal dust......"

"You big monk may not have less blood on his hands than a little woman, you are the best at it, all things in heaven and earth are good and evil, they are one, and there is a truth that heaven and earth are selfless, but you monk have to divide one and two, aren't you afraid of being in phase?

The face of the monk at the head remained unchanged: "My Buddha is merciful, the poor monk has not broken the rules, I waited for this time, just to save a destined person to enter my Yanxin Sect to practice, and there is no other intention, the rest of the fights are just due to fate, it is not counted, so I also hope that Taoist friends will open the door of convenience." ”

Bixiu sneered and pointed at General Shen: "If the person you are talking about is him, then forget it." On the battlefield, it's just enough to kill my Demon Sect disciple in a dignified manner, but no one can bear to sneak attack from behind! Even if you come to the Buddha's life today, you have to give me an explanation!"

"Donor, I am a person who is destined for the breadth of Buddha, out of the red dust, in the eyes of poor monks, all living beings only have Buddha nature, no position, and if you want to come to the donor, you are not willing to cut off the road of people to good and Buddha, right?"

If the master wants to talk about Buddhism with the little woman, he can make an appointment to find a quiet room alone, and today, the traitor should be killed!" (To be continued......)

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