Su Fu could even feel that the breath of the sea of bitterness emanating from the dry palm was rich and ferocious, without the slightest compassion of a monk.

This must be a blow of anger, only for the sake of killing.

The skull was dizzy, and when he opened his eyes again, he had come to a wilderness, only a few miles away from the city, but it was a heaven and a land.

Get up and look, the entire Fahua City is shrouded in a panicked golden light, tens of thousands of monks chanting, resounding through the four fields, shaking the sky, above the ice clouds, faintly there are ancient temples, pagodas, treasures and other virtual shadows.

Seeing this scene, he understood that Gongsun Louda knew from the beginning that only one of the two could escape, and he had already saved the idea of death. I had already saved the thoughts of death that helped him escape, and he left behind. He whispered to keep the spiritualized picture scroll close to him, like a treasure like a jade seal, and handed it over to him for safekeeping without any nostalgia, all kinds of signs, so that Su Fu was silent.

It's only been a few days since they've known each other, even if it's a friend of life and death.

"Fahua City, I'll come back sometime!"

Su Fu whispered to himself, but without stopping, he turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, hundreds of monks suddenly poured out of the barren mountains behind him, some with fresh faces and some with familiar faces. Some Zen masters, some arhats. There was an old monk who even had wrinkled eyelids, but he propped up his sockets and looked at him like a dead man with a pair of cloudy eyes, and his eyes alone made people shudder.

He is called Fa Hui, a monk holding a butcher's knife.

Su Fu's eyes almost froze with murderous intent in his eyes, and Gongsun Lou's words vaguely sounded in his ears: "Fear! The real realm landscape is not one ten-thousandth of the next, if you die before that, you will leave regrets......

"This is a complete deed, after the Sword Monarch goes out, remember to keep this treasure ......"

He took a deep breath and struggled to hold back the killing. Mr. can't die in vain, the jade seal can't be lost, without a word, Manzhu Shahua sparsely poked out, slashed down in the void, and a sword light spit out, scattering the monks who came around.

Dodging a heavy blow from Fa Hui, he sent his sword light through the gap and rushed straight into the air.

......

"This heaven and earth is not in the heart of the Fazun after all. "Jinghui struck, and Gongsun Lou turned into powder. The dry palm finally failed to leave Su Fu, and returned to his sleeve. Lowering his eyebrows, he said in a low voice, "Is the chaos in Buddhism what the Dharma Venerable is expecting?"

"Ninth good man, don't talk about the deity," Kong Li sneered, "What about you? This heaven and earth is really in your heart? I'm afraid of the opposite! With your practice, the three holy bald donkeys can become a Buddha with one thought." But your destiny is to live and die with the sea of suffering, don't you complain?"

The Buddha is benevolence, compassion, and light, and the poor monks have entered the Shura Zen path, how dare they ask for the Buddha's position. No matter how the world slanders me and slanders me, the other side is at my feet, and my heart is fixed, and where is not the destination. ”

Jinghui looked at his feet, and in the bottom layer, there were two inexplicable forces that tightly locked his feet. He thought for a while, and then said: "Fazun committed a heinous crime this time, but why, you know that these two people can't escape from the mirage, but you want them to die here. What's the use of stopping the poor monks?"

"They don't die, what do they have to do with the deity? The deity has endured for 5,000 years, and only then has it waited until today......" Kong Li didn't even care about his own life and death, how could he care about the life and death of others, he smiled lowly, "If you don't do this, how can you eliminate the hatred in the deity's heart!"

"Dharma Venerable's sin is unforgivable, and it should have been put to death. Venerable Ananda pleaded with the Buddha and told the poor monk that the benefactor of Zhuang Huan had been reincarnated as an adult......"

Kong Li was slightly stunned, and then squinted his eyes and said: "Back then, the third sister died at the hands of you and others who were full of love and compassion, and the deity saw her body, spirit, and soul turn into powder together, but now she is reincarnated, which is really ridiculous." ”

Jinghui was silent, pointing to the void, and there was a scene generated. But it is a silvery white world of ice and snow, in the wind and snow, a flying ship made of dark iron shuttling in the wind and snow is extremely eye-catching.

"Crunch-"

A series of silver bell-like laughter came out spontaneously, and Kong Li stared intently, and saw a girl about twenty years old, childishly spreading her hands, surrounding a man meditating cross-legged, fluttering her hands and dancing.

"Brother Zhongmou, look, the snowflakes here are so beautiful, if it snows in Taiyuan City every day, how good it would be......"

The man opened his eyes and smiled warmly: "If the snow in Taiyuan City continues, you won't think it's beautiful." ”

"Why?" the girl blinked her big cute eyes, and her face was full of questions.

"If the old scene is the same, the new scene is not in sight. The old scene is like a walk, and the old and the new alternate. ”

Kong Li's breathing was slightly short, and his eyes showed remembrance, pain, and love. Just as he could see the god, the light curtain disappeared suddenly.

"Ananda!" A terrifying roar, the cave was suddenly covered by firelight, and a face was vaguely condensed in the firelight, angry and hideous, "Whoever dares to touch her, the deity will teach him that life is better than death!"

The angry, resolute, and sonorous words vibrated back and forth in this karst cave endlessly, shaking over and over again, causing the earth to shake violently.

"Kong Li, you are too presumptuous......"

A golden light fell from the gap in the top wall, and the vibration stopped. The firelight roared, rushing left and right and struggling suddenly, but was suppressed by the golden light, and the firelight gradually curled up, and finally condensed into a strange beast bathed in flames, its eyes were scarlet as blood, staring at the place where the golden light was cast: "Ananda, if you have the ability, kill the deity......"

"The covenant cannot be broken, even if it is broken, it cannot be broken by Buddhism. A panicked voice fell from the top wall, "Kong Li, persuade Ru'an to guard yourself, don't mislead others and yourself!"

Kong Li's face changed uncertainly, and finally he scolded angrily and withdrew the mana of the trapped Jinghui.

Jinghui bowed her head and folded her hands, and said: "Immeasurable Buddha, Venerable and enter the sea of suffering, and when the sins are completed for a hundred years, the little monk will invite you to come out again." ”

The sea of suffering finally opened completely, and the endless sinful karma exploded, and the golden light of Fahua City bloomed, pressing the sinful karma that wanted to scatter back into the tower.

Kong Li glanced at Jinghui coldly, let out a low roar, and jumped into the Bitter Tower.

Jinghui stretched out her dry hands and slowly guided the sinful karma into the tower of suffering, and then temporarily closed the door of the tower. After doing this, he had only taken one step, and it was this step that he had already reached the ice cloud. Looking around, the cloudy old eyes opened halfway, which was the action of opening the eyes, which had been attached to the supernatural powers, and there was a glimmer of light.

However, the person who wants to be tracked is no longer in the scope of tracking.

That little bit of dark power has been formed by the gathering of hundreds of thousands of Buddhas and Buddhas' evil thoughts, if it is lost, the Buddhism will be in chaos, even if it is chased to the ends of the earth, it must be recovered.

He was not allowed to think about it too much, and was about to step out, the void above the ice clouds, pagodas, ancient temples, etc., suddenly disappeared, and a blue light suddenly appeared, like a round cover, pressing down tens of thousands of monks and Sanskrit inch by inch.

Jinghui was taken aback, sensing this breath, her mind turned slightly, and she immediately understood the cause and effect. I couldn't help but put my hands together, and a golden light spread out of my body, colliding heavily with the blue light.

The power of the two Hercules level consummation collided on the city, destroying the aftermath of the mière, and swallowing up the ice clouds in all directions.

The ice clouds are gone, but the snow is still falling. The dark sky was dotted with stars at some point, and the shining stars paved the sea of stars, and the sprinkled starlight made the whole Hokke City as bright as day.

"Two swallows on the rain, flowers under the stream. On the way, I looked, and the guests were sad. The heart is like the water of the Li River, flowing eastward without stopping. Whoever is lovesick can be harvested by the rain. ”

A low chant flowed under the sea of stars. Everyone in the city, including the monks who involuntarily stopped chanting, raised their heads, and their eyes were fixed on the starlight, under the pale white palace costume, the earth-shattering beauty of the city. Her beauty is no longer mortal, and all the words of praise in this world cannot describe one ten-thousandth of her beauty.

There was an indescribable loneliness between her eyebrows, and even the sea of stars behind her could not illuminate it, and everyone's hearts were heavy, and the city of Fahua, which was as bright as day, seemed to be eclipsed.

She held an umbrella, this umbrella jade tree is the bone, the jade leaf is the face, dotted with a few light blue plum blossoms, accompanied by a few snowflakes, it is also indescribably deserted.

"Whoever is lovesick can be reaped by the rain and ......"

All the mortals in the city seemed to be in a daze, and they couldn't help but follow her.

Snowflakes are like stars and moons, flying around her, she is in the snow, but not in the snow. This is a person who is lonelier than snow.

"Where did the palace master come from?" as soon as Zen Master Jinghui spoke, everyone suddenly woke up from the "demon shock".

This person is the palace master of the Nanli Palace, Mrs. Chu Yuhuan of Qinghua.

Chu Yuhuan glanced at the Zen master lightly and said, "Under the seat of this palace, there are two disciples who came to visit a few days ago, and now they are dead, what does the Zen master say?"

"The holy land of Buddhism, how can you allow the demon girl to be defiled, kill it, kill it, what are you going to do?" The Zen master was silent, but another Zen master took the lotus platform into the air and said coldly towards Chu Yuhuan.

As soon as this woman appeared, she destroyed her prayers, but fortunately the door of the sea of bitterness was closed, otherwise it would have caused a great disaster.

I didn't see Chu Yuhuan move, but I saw Xingchenhai cast a blue light and hit the Zen master directly. Seeing the golden light surging, he confronted it, but he couldn't resist a few breaths, and the golden light suddenly turned into blue light, and rolled back, and the Zen master suddenly bled and fell to the ground, but he had no breath at all, and he was completely dead.

"Senior brother!"

There were several Zen masters at the bottom who came up on the lotus platform, and one of them let out a sad cry and shouted wildly: "The demon girl is here!"

Before the sound fell, the person had come to the sky above Chu Yuhuan, and several demon orders fell with the word "swastika", but this magic power was aimed at demon spirits.

Chu Yuhuan's jade fingers flicked, and a mysterious blue light shot out from her fingertips, suddenly scattering halfway, bypassing the Demon Suppression Order, and sneering through him.

His corpse fell immediately after his senior brother, and in just one face, two Zen masters fell, and the entire Fahua was suddenly silent.

"One life for another, can the palace master be angry?"