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"Yes, this general surnamed Bu is the father of Bu Operator. When I heard this, I couldn't help but feel a little confused about my teacher's daily teachings. The Buddha said that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil, so why did Bu Kaijiang not only not retribution, but go straight to the top to open a house and build a house?"

The Jinding monk said: "I thought about it for a long time, and finally understood that - the Buddha arranged for the teacher to save me, and taught me a unique study, isn't it in the dark that I want to use my hand to support justice and show retribution?

Diao Xiaosi gasped and said, "You...... It's really ruthless, no wonder the old blind man wants to find you desperately!"

The Jinding Divine Monk sneered: "He happened not to escape the catastrophe in the mansion that day, otherwise there would be no future." After killing people, I also set a fire to burn Bufu to the ground, and the knot that had been entangled for ten years was finally untied. Since then, I have become more and more convinced that I am the one chosen by the Buddha, and even if I am broken to pieces, I will let the glory of my Buddha spread all over the world and be shared by all people. ”

Diao Xiaosi said: "It sounds a little crooked. I don't know what the Buddha thinks, but when the monk Huizhi saved you, he definitely didn't want you to kill the whole family regardless of right and wrong. Old monk, your demons are too heavy. ”

The Jinding Divine Monk leaned over and picked up the Dharma Staff Buddha bowl from the ground and said, "Why do I want to tell you these past events for Zhilu?"

Diao Xiaosi thought about it, thought about it again, and said: "Do you want to be more sad than me when you were a child?"

The Jinding Divine Monk shook his head and said, "I thought that these past stories and the past have long been like smoke and clouds. But when I opened the door of the ancestral hall and saw those spirit cards, I realized that there was still a dust and a demon. Therefore, I told all the things of the year, just like the water in a pot, and it was really empty when it was emptied. ”

Diao Xiaosi was stunned and said: "Could it be that Lao Tzu helped you instead-then have you considered giving some thanks?"

The Jinding monk suddenly lifted the cane and the bowl to Diao Xiaosixing, and said: "There is water in thousands of rivers, thousands of rivers and moons, and thousands of miles of cloudless sky." The grievances are slim, and the dust and rain are just like that. ”

Diao Xiaosi saw him walking towards him, and immediately stood up on guard and said, "What are you going to do? Even if you don't want to give money, you can't take revenge, right?"

"For the sake of returning to the hometown, it is impossible to return to the hometown. The old woman by the stream, call me by my old name. The Jinding monk ignored him, raised his eyes to stare at the verdant and upright pine tree, and said in a deep voice: "A tree can send out thousands of branches, but it is still an old withered vine!"

"Bang la la......" The green pine shook for a while, and the leaves on the branches were scattered like rain, and soon only the bare branches remained.

The pine needles fell in the sky, flashing in the air, and names flashed one after another: "Lin Sandi", "Bao Juhua", "Lin Wangcai", "Geng Nanmei"......

The Jinding Divine Monk stood still, quietly watching these flickering names, his expression as calm as water.

Pine needles floated over his robes, and the salsa fell on the wet ground, the light fading and melting like ice, seeping into the damp earth and no longer showing a trace.

"Squeak-" The door of the ancestral hall behind him suddenly opened without wind, and the rows of niches with thousands of spirit cards flying in the dark, looking at the lotus pond and pond water, drizzling and rippling.

The Jinding priest bowed to the pine tree with withered needles, and then turned and walked towards the rainy and misty lotus pond.

The lotus pond is surrounded by secluded bamboos, and three or two peach blossoms are blooming brightly by the pond. The back of the bamboo forest faintly reveals a two-foot-high white courtyard wall, like someone's back garden. There is a stele erected with bluestone by the pool, and a thick layer of moss covers the inscription.

The Jinding monk walked to the bluestone tablet and slowly wiped off the sticky and damp moss with his hands, gradually revealing the hidden inscription underneath: "Demon Hunting".

The Jinding Monk's gaze swept lightly over the inscription, and then turned his gaze to the lotus pond in front of him.

The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head.

The Jinding Monk stared at the lotus tip for a long time, and suddenly heard a very light "buzzing" trembling sound, and the dragonfly flew into the depths of the bamboo forest opposite and disappeared.

A chuckle escaped from the corner of his lips, just like a white horse passing through the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

He has studied Buddhism all his life, and he has little knowledge of the art of Qimen Dunjia, but this does not prevent him from breaking the formation.

- "Nature is the law, heaven and earth are in battle; This truth is not only understood by Diao Xiaosi. His cultivation has already reached the realm of unhindered and undisciplined, one law is universal, ten thousand laws are clear, and one heart is empty, and everything is empty.

Even in the face of this hunting magic array, he neither needs to deduce the measurement, nor does he have to search for the eyes of the array, he only walks all the way with his own heart, and sees the Buddha with his own flowers.

So he put on a cane and a bowl and slowly walked into the lotus pond. The water of the pond is clear and gradually not over the knee, and when you step on it, it is the soft and slippery silt at the bottom of the pool, and it is the lotus leaves around you like a moon disk.

Suddenly, the Jinding monk stood in the lotus pond and walked still. He saw his own reflection on the gently waving pool surface.

The reflection is constantly turbulent and twisted with the ripples of the water, and the description is suddenly hideous, sometimes peaceful, sometimes solemn and sometimes sad...... But I don't know if it's my former self, what I look like in the future, or my current self?

"Wow-" The surface of the pool suddenly broke, and a jaw-dropping and roaring reflection in the water suddenly condensed into a real body, and the rod and bowl leaped out of the lotus pond, and the light of the precept wisdom rod in his hand rolled towards him.

The heart of the Jinding Divine Monk sank slightly, and he swept out the staff without thinking.

"Bang!" The two majestic forces collided in the air, and the body of the Golden Tripod Divine Monk couldn't help but retreat half a step back.

On the other side, the reflection of the phantom but substantial reflection from the pool, not only did not disperse, but appeared even taller, and the divine majesty roared angrily, and it was smashed down with a rod.

In the lotus pond, in the water area where Fang had just passed, the reflections once cast by the Jinding Monk rushed out of the water one after another, jumped down on the full green lotus leaves, and trapped him in the middle of the water!

"Three Lives Heart Demon!" The Jinding Divine Monk blocked another cane, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw another reflection of himself in the tumbling pool water, and his eyebrows were cold and staring at him.

His eyebrows casually lifted up, realizing that he was in trouble.

And at this time, like the Jinding monks, they realized that they were in trouble, and Yuwen Chengdu.

He led the cavalry escort to march straight into the high-spirited march and killed all the way to the front of the general's mansion.

On the way from the inner city gate to the general's mansion, Xu Maogong laid multiple ambushes in advance, but now all of them have failed. Because before Yuwen Chengdu slashed along this road, there was an old monk with a cane walking slowly.

At present, there is a flat river outside the general's mansion, Xu Maogong looked at Yuwen Chengdu, which was less than 20 zhang away from the mansion gate, and understood that the general trend had gone. Fortunately, he still has the last killer move, that is, more than 100 dead soldiers. At the slightest order, they will set fire to all the granaries and die with the enemy.

Just when he made up his mind to prepare to raise the fire, suddenly a figure swept overhead, and the sword attacked Yuwen Chengdu.

"Keng!" Yuwen Chengdu waved his phoenix wings and gold boring to hold the fairy sword, and suddenly felt a fierce sword qi that was both rigid and soft forced into his arms, shaking his chest and bulging meridians, and he couldn't help but sit on the horse and snort: "Zhang Wuji!"

Zhang Wuji turned over and floated in front of Yuwen Chengdu's horse, and said coldly: "Those who dare to cross the thunder pond will be killed!"

Yuwen Chengdu crossed his arm to stop the Xiao cavalry who wanted to shoot feather arrows, and sneered: "It's too late to retreat as soon as possible, otherwise you will provoke the wrath of the heavens and send a divine punishment, even if Zhang Zhenren is here, he can't save you!"

Zhang Wuji raised his eyes to look at the deep night, and there was not a trace of fish belly white in the eastern sky.

Of course, he knew that Yu Wencheng was not talking nonsense, once he stepped into the realm of sitting and photographing, he should not interfere in the worldly strife and killing at will. At this moment, he seems to be a person outside the world, if he forcibly tries to reverse the trend of this great war with his own strength, he will definitely cause the sympathy of heaven and man and suffer divine punishment.

In fact, the Jinding Divine Monk also faced the same problem, the strange thing is that he not only blasted open the gate of the urn city, but also chased Diao Xiaosi all the way into the General's Mansion, but did not cause any reaction from the Heavenly Dao.

Zhang Wuji asked himself if he didn't have the ability to blind the heavens like the Jinding Divine Monk, but he still wanted to do something.

He slammed the fairy sword at his feet and said, "Take a gamble, I can kill you before the curse comes!"

Yuwen Chengdu's pupils contracted, and he said hesitantly: "I have the chance to win, why do I want to bet with you?" With a wave of phoenix wings, dozens of first-class masters among the cavalry guards jumped out of the military formation and protected Yuwen Chengdu in the center.

Zhang Wuji was stunned, a murderous aura appeared on his cold face, and he was about to do a big job desperately, when he suddenly heard the eldest grandson Wuji laugh and said, "General Yuwen, do you believe that I will lift them all away?"

Yuwen Chengdu's face changed slightly, and he saw the eldest grandson Wuji and Zhang Wuji standing side by side, cranking the folding fan in his hand and saying slowly: "It's just right, I'll be half a catty against eight taels with you, and I don't have to worry about the punishment of God." One fan doesn't make two fans, and two fans don't make three fans, right? Anyway, as long as you can open a way for Brother Wuji, it doesn't matter if you are born in sweat. ”

Yuwen Chengdu stared at the eldest grandson Wuji and nodded: "You are a character, but it's a pity that you overestimate yourself." The detective took out a Dao talisman from his bag and said coldly, "Do you really think I'm defenseless?"

"Six dusty talismans!" The eldest grandson Wuji's cultivation is not top-notch, but his family history has a strong eyesight, and he immediately recognized the origin of this nine-grade Dao talisman in Yuwen Chengdu's hand.

Yuwen Chengdu Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled: "If you don't get out of here, don't blame me for being rude!"

His laughter continued, and he suddenly heard a dull thunder faintly sounding in the south of Liyang City, as if the earth was also shaking.

No, not thunder, but thousands of iron riders galloping across the field, like thunder!

Yuwen Chengdu's laughter couldn't help but stop abruptly, and his face was slightly stunned. He had received a military report in the middle of the night before, saying that the perimeter was getting tighter and tighter and could be lost at any time, so it was almost impossible for reinforcements from his own side to come.

- Who could it be that in the dark night of the day, breaking the moonlight and whistling?