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Just listen to the bang!)

The golden light on Lin Zhongyu's arm shook twice under the whip and disappeared. Lin Zhongyu intuitively felt that his arms were numb and almost broken.

couldn't help but lean back and retreated a few feet.

Lin Zhongyu was alarmed, and the whip returned to the top of Elder Ao's head and spun

When Elder Ao saw Lin Zhongyu, his face was jealous, and he couldn't help but sneer: "Why can't you climb? Now you kneel on the ground and give the old man three hundred rings, and I will let you live." ”

Lin Zhongyu heard him speak, and his nose was almost crooked. The proud elder relied on the miracle of beating the divine whip.

So that Lin Zhongyu always had a body of cultivation that could not be displayed, and he was scattered twice in a row.

It can be said that this is a strange and unique thing.

Lin Zhongyu had never heard of this kind of magic weapon, and he actually specialized in breaking the power of cultivating the truth. Lin Zhongyu snorted coldly and said, "It's up to you?" Lin Zhongyu said in a deep voice, while secretly observing the whip.

I saw that the whip was more than two feet long, as thick as a child's arm. Lin Zhongyu searched his mind, and he didn't remember hearing of such a strange magic weapon.

Even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he was beaten by this whip, and the true power that he had gathered through hard work and hard work collapsed inexplicably.

What else is there to fight this.

Beat the whip of the gods, and break the true law of the immortal family. Lin Zhongyu's brain quickly filtered the relevant information.

The Moon Wasteland Sutra, the beginning of the wind and clouds, etc., the classics that Lin Zhongyu had read came to mind little by little. At this moment, a somewhat broken picture suddenly appeared in my mind. There are sporadic records:

Whip the gods. Legend has it that it is the treasure of the Supreme Emperor of the Vast Firmament. In the primeval times, in the infinite upper realm, there was a battle of the gods. In order to fight for the right to dominate the mortal world, the major spirit venerables fought fiercely.

Spirits everywhere. The spirits of all parties gathered on the cloud terrace to fight.

At the right time, the Emperor of the Firmament held the whip in his hand and fought against the spirits of all parties. Invincible, with a divine whip in his hand, he specializes in breaking the true law of the immortal family, and specializes in fighting the last spiritual god. It is for the whip of God. Passed down from generation to generation.

Legend has it that this whip was made by the ancestor of the ancient refiners.

In the long history of history, the alchemist is a magical profession. Among them, there are many geniuses who are ingenious, and they have created mysterious weapons. Give the owner all kinds of strange powers, which are powerful and mysterious!

The magic soldier is a unique figure in the world. As a teenager, he showed his outstanding talent as a demonic weaponryman.

At that time, the brave martial emperor Cao Shuang held a million heroes in his hands, and the tiger stood by the river. The sword is pointed at Soochow. As long as Emperor Wu gave an order, the small city of Eastern Wu would be swallowed lightly.

When he was in danger, he saw a person at the head of the city, standing alone. The man was holding a feather fan. Three flicks at Cao Ying in the north caused an unprecedented fierce east wind. The river water that blows straight is reversed for hundreds of miles, and there are meteorites from the sky in the strong wind. A boundless fire broke out on the water, and Cao's soldiers and horses were killed and wounded.

The person at the head of the city is the feather fan in his hand, which is the first work of Mo You, and it is also the famous East Fan!

The lonely and depressed King of Qin found the Ancient Warrior in an unnamed ancient cave in the Taihang Mountain, the Divine Whip of the Mountain! Within ten years, the King of Qin held the Divine Whip in his hand, swept the Six Kingdoms, and annexed the Eight Desolations...... Legend has it that the whip of the god of driving the mountain may be able to compete with the whip of the god back then, but there is no way to verify it...... Lin Zhongyu sighed in his heart, where did he find the mountain exorcist whip mentioned in the book now?

Besides, it's just some random and illogical speculative fragments, how can you believe it lightly. What's more, the main reference in it is to a strange group of people called the refiners.

Lin Zhongyu shook his head and stopped thinking nonsense, there is a way, it is better to ask for others than for yourself.

All he could do now was to break through this man's obstruction, knowing the wild words that had been made at that time.

If you lose now, where is your face?

Thinking of this, Lin Zhongyu didn't believe it in his heart. That whip can really break all the laws in the world.

Lin Zhongyu seemed to feel a little familiar with this, but when he thought about it carefully, it was that the armillary beast had such a similar ability.

As long as its earth-shattering roar is released, it will be difficult for you to perform it even if you have the path to the sky.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhongyu shouted, and the true power in his body suddenly changed, and a soaring flame rose from his body, the color was black and purple, and it was extremely strange!

Seeing this, Elder Ao's pupils contracted and said, "It turned out to be a natural Dao fire?" I saw the jade monster in the forest roar and flew up.

With a purple flame more than a foot high on his body, he waved his hand and shot a flame, striking at the top of Elder Ao's head.

Although the arrogant elder thought to himself, the whip was extremely strange. But I don't know if this thing can resist the burning of the innate Dao fire.

After all, the Dao Fire between heaven and earth is very mysterious, and if it is not for people who have great opportunities in heaven and earth, it will be difficult to get it.

That arrogant elder didn't dare to forcibly connect the purple source fire.

In a flicker, the purple flame burst into the air and fell to the ground behind it, and a large black crater appeared on the hard ground.

Elder Ao retreated not far behind the pit, and when he saw this, he was shocked and hated in his heart.

"This person is so young, how can he use so many Dao methods, and there are both good and evil, it is extremely strange. What's even more terrifying is that this person even has Dao Fire. ”

When Elder Ao thought of this, his heart moved. The Dark Dao can have such cultivation at such a young age, and there are so many means. It must be an elite disciple of a certain hidden sect who has traveled to the west to increase his knowledge.

Elder Ao couldn't help but regret a little at this time, after all, how big was the future Hidden World Sect?

If you kill this young man, will you suffer retribution?

At this moment, Lin Zhongyu shot out two purple flames again.

The arrogant elder snorted coldly, and his body slid to the right, dodging away.

The whip hit the top of his head, roared in the air, and smashed towards the top of Lin Zhongyu's head.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Suddenly, Lin Zhongyu let out a deep sigh, and above his hands, the purple fire suddenly brightened.

Then, in front of him, a huge wall of purple light was formed. Whew! Greeted upwards...... Midnight. As scheduled!

The cold air carries the snow all over the sky, fluttering and scattered on the mountains!

In the darkness, a figure squirmed!

That's a petite figure!

She was dressed in a single garment. Carrying a rather large burden, she lay on the ground and climbed up the mountain little by little! Looking at her clothes, she could see the flesh in a few holes, her knees were red and swollen, and there were clear and dazzling blood stains behind her who didn't know where the injuries were. It stretches far and wide.

"I ...... Seeing the ....... mountain, I'm here!" the woman's chapped lips made an angry sound that only she could hear.

I saw her eyes looking at the top of the mountain and the cold snow under her. It seems warm at the moment. She even wanted to just stay in place, lie down for a while, just lie down for a while!

"Don't, don't take revenge...... Can you promise Grandpa?"

“... My grandfather,... Grandpa, don't you go...."

However, the top of the mountain in the eyes of Emiya. For some reason, it suddenly became far away! Even the magnificent mountain gate I had just seen was invisible. With the last of her strength, she stretched out her hand covered in blood and ice, but she couldn't climb anymore.

In a trance, someone seemed to scream. "Amitabha, Master. There's someone there!"

Ahh

Emilya sat up suddenly! I couldn't help but be silent.

In front of me is a simple and unfamiliar hut, with the word "Zen" written on one wall, a wooden table below, and two chairs next to it, which are slightly crooked, as if they have just been sat on.

Through the blurred window lattice, you can vaguely see the snow on the trees outside.

Suddenly, Emilya remembered something, and looked for it in a little panic. Finally, I found a brown baggage behind me.

Emiye wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and then noticed that her hands and legs were wrapped in thick strips of white cloth, and it hurt a little when she moved. She endured the pain, took the burden in her hand, and untied it. A rather large scroll was revealed.

This is the last thing that Grandpa left for himself.

Emiye couldn't have imagined that she said goodbye to her lovely mother-in-law and wanted to go home to see, but she saw a scene of a ghostly Senluo.

All the people of the Horqin tribe are dead.

In the corner of the ruins, she found her dying grandfather, holding a red scroll in her hand. And at this moment, the scroll was lying peacefully in the baggage, and for some reason, the expression on Emiye's little face gradually froze, and said, "Daddy, Grandpa!!" she whispered, tears streaming down her face!

Squeak, the door opened.

The cold air rushed into the house wildly.

Entering the door was a young and strange nun, seeing that Hui Meiye had woken up, she saluted with one palm and smiled: "Little donor, you are awake!"

Emi wiped the tears from her face and set the scroll aside!

The young nun saw that Hui Meiye's slightly haggard little face was slightly moist, obviously she had just cried, and couldn't help but say: "There must be a great reason for the little benefactor to come here, and the old man asked me to pass you on." Come, come with me!!"

Emiye was still wearing the same shabby single clothes, lifted the quilt and got out of bed! Seeing this, the young nun took a simple but very clean cotton robe and wanted to drape it over Emilya.

But Hui Meiye stretched out her hand to block it, and said, "This, this, eldest sister, I'm not cold!"

When the young nun heard this, she was surprised for a while, and then said a Buddha name, nodded to Emiye, and walked out the door.

When I walked to the door, the cold and fresh air suddenly penetrated into my nose! I saw a very spacious yard in front of me, which was cleaned cleanly, and even the brooms were neatly placed.

Outside the wall, there are countless pine forests, covered in silver, stretching into infinity and distance. Beneath the sky, a large mountain with several small peaks, covered with snow, danced like a silver snake.

I remember that at this time last year, my grandfather still took himself with him, and he also saw such a snow scene. But now there is nothing. One qiē is gone.

The young nun saw Emiye looking into the distance and was stunned, and thought that she was admiring this beautiful snow scene, so she couldn't bear to disturb it, so she stood in front and waited quietly for a while!

Emilya came back to her senses and saw that the young nun was waiting for her, so she silently followed.

The young nun smiled as she walked and asked, "Donor, is the snow scene just now beautiful?"

Emilya nodded at some point, how could the young nun know what she was thinking?

After a while, the two came to a tall door. Look up. I'm afraid that this door is five feet high. On the plaque above are written four powerful characters "Daxiong Treasure Palace". Below is a couplet written on either side of the door. The upper link is: "the world" and the lower link is: "the only way"

Looking inside, the most striking is a huge golden Buddha, with the top of his head almost reaching the roof. He was looking down at himself with a smile on his face. A thousand-year-old incense hangs and spirals down, and wisps of green rise. Below are three futons. In the center sits a kind-eyed nun. There were more than a dozen nuns on the left and right, with their hands folded and their eyes closed.

The young nun walked ahead, bowed to the nun in the center, and was about to speak. I saw Hui Meiye, who had been calm and silent all along, take a few steps, ran to the old nun, fell to her knees, and said loudly: "Master Shang." You're going to avenge me!" he kept kowtowing!

When the old nun heard this, she opened her eyes, and her eyes seemed to be two deep pools of water, which made people look extremely deep. Looking at the little Emiye who can't stop kowtowing. Lao Ni shook his head and sighed, and with a slight support of his hand, Emilya only felt that there seemed to be a soft and invisible ball of cotton in front of her, and she couldn't worship it anymore.

I only heard the old Ni ask in a warm voice: "Child, what is going on?" Take your time!"

“... The people of the tribe are all dead, they are all dead, you are from the Great Snow Mountain, kill your grandfather and the clansmen. Emiye's little face was full of tears.

"Amitabha!"

The nuns in the house heard her words. Qi recited the Buddha's name. The entire Horqin tribe was killed. Speaking of which, that tribe has a lot of connections with the nunnery. Looking at Emiha who was kneeling on the ground. A few torn single clothes are draped on the body, in this cold winter season. The figure is so lonely, so helpless.

And the anger between her eyebrows went straight to the door. What kind of deep-seated resentment is this?

Master Supreme sighed and said softly, "Child, do you want to take revenge?"

Hui Miye nodded vigorously, gritted her teeth and said, "I, Hui Miye, will not take revenge." Swear not to be ..."

Her voice was categorical and resolute! This time, even the young nun standing on one side felt the hatred in Emiye's heart.

The supreme master was silent, and took out a worn-out scripture book from his sleeve! The young nun took the scripture book knowingly, looked at it, changed her face slightly, and handed the scripture book to Hui Meiye.

I saw that the book was dilapidated, and the corners of the book were a little blurred. Apparently too much has been flipped. I saw that there were three words written on it, "Diamond Sutra"! Maybe others couldn't see it, but Emilya already knew at a glance that this was the Diamond Sutra recited by the kind people in the past, and it was a book of persuasion and warning, and she was already familiar with it. And the purpose of her coming here is to learn advanced exercises, the secret technique of killing and revenge.

I saw her slowly put the scriptures on the ground, lowered her head and said, "Master, I can't read the Buddhist scriptures." Please teach me advanced techniques, exquisite martial arts!"

Master Supreme Master didn't seem to expect that Hui Meiye knew the Diamond Sutra, and then shook his head and said, "My Buddha is compassionate! But my Buddhism's secret techniques are all for the purpose of saving people's lives and strengthening their bodies. Donor, you have a grudge in your heart, if I pass on you, you will kill in the future!

Hearing this, Hui Meiye heard this, and her heart was already conscious!

At this time, the Supreme Master said: "Since you have suffered a great calamity, you must have nowhere to go now, why don't you temporarily enter my Buddhism and become a registered disciple!

Master Zhishang's move is to leave Emilya, let her experience the influence of Buddhism in the temple, and let go of the burden of hatred in her heart!

Hui Meiye has been smart since she was a child, how could she not know that the old nun in front of her would obviously never teach her Taoism!

Emilya deep salute,

"Thank you, master, for your hard work, and I am grateful to my heart! But if I don't avenge this sea of blood, how can I be a human being? Fortunately, I met a few Xiuzhen friends earlier. I'm going to go to them, and Emiye is leaving!"

"Amitabha!" rang out from behind him again.

Carrying the burden on her back, she came to the outside of the gate, and when she turned around, she saw the gilded words "Pujian", which had a hidden divine luster, as if she was smiling at herself. In the end, she still didn't accept the cotton clothes that the young nun had given her!

The tattered single clothes on his body were stuck to his body like pieces of iron in the cold wind, and the bandages on his hands and knees were flushed red!

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he is suffering for a while. The relics are not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true when you want to know it. The relics are the empty phase of all the laws, which are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, nor increased nor decreased. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no thoughts, no thoughts, no thoughts, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, sound, fragrance, touch, no vision, and even no consciousness. There is no ignorance, there is no ignorance, and there is no old age and death, and there is no old age and death......" The deep and long chanting voice reverberated back and forth in the mountains.

If the Buddha was really able to survive the sufferings of the world, why were all the people in the tribe slaughtered? For thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, tens of millions of years, has the sins of the Great Snow Mountain not been retributed?

At this time, the sun is just right, the sun is shining on the body, and it is warm, but it can't warm Emiye's heart.

The way down the mountain is winding, but because it is downhill, it is much easier than going uphill.

The further down the mountain, the temperature gradually rose, and along the way, Emiye saw a slight sweat on her forehead. The bandages on his knees and hands were already oozing blood.

On the side of the ancient road, the shade of the trees is rich, and there is a piece of bluestone. Emilya walked over and sat down dusting her down.

She sat on the rock, but saw that the surrounding woods were lush and green, and it was almost two worlds from Puji'an. Thinking of this, Emiye inadvertently looked at the Puji Nunnery on the top of the mountain!

I saw that the top of the mountain, which was originally covered by heavy snow, was blazing into the sky, reflecting the sky red. Here you can hear the sound of giant trees burning and houses toppling!

Puji Nunnery is on fire!! (To be continued......) X