Before I saw the whole picture of the temple, the sound of chanting had already come, the sound was not loud, pleasant, like singing outside the sky, it was a woman's voice.

The sound of chanting was in the ears, and Miao Yi and the Jade Rakshasa were immediately calm, which effectively relieved the tension.

The three of them showed their heads one by one at the bottom of the steps, and they also saw the situation outside the temple, outside the temple door, two bald heads sat cross-legged on their knees at the door.

The Master of the Seven Rings closed his eyes with a kind face, and there was no movement except for the beads in his hand slowly moving. The other, with his back to the steps, looked a little thin in the wide monk's robes, also with a shaved head, and the woman's chanting came from her.

Different from the bright and clean monk's robe on Bajie's body, the monk's robe on the two of them is old, and Bajie, who walked to the two of them, went to that station, just like facing two people named Huazi. In this situation, Miao Yi's teeth itched, and he felt that if he was the master of the Seven Rings, he would have to break his leg to this unscrupulous disciple.

The temple was pitch black, and Miao Yi and Jade Rakshasa, who couldn't use the magic eye, couldn't see the situation inside.

Bajie, who glanced at the temple gate, said, "Master, someone has come to see you." ”

The bald head had turned a bronze and the face was also dark, and the blood demon turned a deaf ear to external objects, chanting the scriptures with all his heart, as if he had not heard the words of the Eight Commandments.

Miao Yi looked at the blood demon in front of him, his mood was very complicated, and he could still remember the situation when he and Zhong Lihe first met the blood demon, the blood demon at that time was treacherous and strange, and the demon style was also very beautiful, not to mention the horror in the blood demon array, and then all kinds of life and death between the two of them were vivid, and now the blood demon can still see half of the demonic breath, the former beauty has faded, the expression is peaceful in the eyes closed, and the tanned skin is like a woman doing farm work in the countryside.

It is really like chess in the world, which makes Miao Yi feel full of emotion in his heart. Only for this moment, Miao Yi could no longer have any thoughts of revenge on the blood demon.

Hearing Bajie's words, Miao Yi quickly looked at the Master of Qijie again.

The Master of the Seven Rings slowly opened his eyes and saw Miao Yi, his expression was obviously stunned, and he was obviously surprised. I couldn't believe that Miao Yi would appear here, holding the rosary in his hand and saying, "Amitabha." There was a slight smile on his face, but there seemed to be a lot less words.

For this, Miao Yi has always respected from the bottom of his heart, this is the real great compassion in his mind, and there is no ambiguity in sacrificing himself to become benevolent, no matter whether he is a good person or a bad person in the small world, whether it is good or evil, he has nothing to say to this person. is by no means the kind of Buddhist who is full of false benevolence, false righteousness and false morality, let alone taking care of the second child for so many years. That is, this is merciful, if another master meets an apprentice like the second child, it is strange if he does not clean up the door, how can he allow the second child to mess around like this for a long time. In addition to respect, but also from the bottom of his heart, Miao Yi bowed respectfully and said, "Master, see you again." ”

The Jade Rakshasa on the side was somewhat surprised to see this scene. In her cognition, there is no need to say what this Niu Youde has done on the side of the heavenly court. That is the person who dares to face the big man of the Heavenly Court, even if he speaks to himself before, he does not see the slightest sign of weakness in confidence, but at this time, he can be so respectful from the bottom of his heart, she really saw it for the first time, and couldn't help but look at the master of the seven rings.

The Master of the Seven Rings glanced at the Jade Rakshasa and bowed slightly. The jade rakshasa pinched out the flower finger and returned the salute on his chest.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly burst out from the temple, and Miao Yi and the Jade Rakshasa were immediately attracted and quickly looked at it.

A golden figure suddenly appeared in the temple gate, which was still dark and empty before, tall and tall. Wearing a monk's robe obliquely, with one bare shoulder, bare arms and feet, like a golden body sculpture in the temple, the whole body is like a layer of gold powder, the face is almost invisible under the golden light, the high nose bridge, high cheekbones, and thick lips, the cheeks are thin, and the golden light in the two eyes is more abundant, like two golden flames, which is very terrifying.

Even if it is confined to the temple gate, the indescribable sense of oppression is terrifying.

The temperature outside the temple seemed to drop instantly, and a cold and cold wind rose out of thin air, blowing dust on the ground.

The fool also knows that this person should be the soul of the demon monk Nanbo, Miao Yi and the Jade Rakshasa are almost stagnant, staring at the golden light figure inside, in this case, it can give people so much pressure, it is not difficult for the two to imagine the momentum of this person's life, it is rumored that this guy regards himself as the supreme god, and regards all beings in the world as ants.

The two of them could feel that the two golden flame eyes were staring at the two of them, and although they couldn't see each other's eyes clearly, they could feel the monstrous hatred in each other's eyes.

"Mimani hum ......" A series of rapid chanting sounds suddenly sounded in the ears of the two of them, rumbling and echoing in their minds, and soon a whirlpool was formed, and under the whirlpool seemed to be an endless abyss, and the consciousness of the two of them quickly fell into.

The moment he fell into consciousness, he seemed to wake up in an instant, and the scene Miao Yi saw in front of him was that the Master of the Seven Rings and the Eight Rings were laughing madly and lewdly, as if they were crazy, they were picking up Yun Zhiqiu and Yueyao's clothes, the two women were wailing bitterly, and the blood demon was slashing Hongchen and other concubines with a sword, and the screams rose one after another, and Miao Yi's eyes were split.

The Jade Rakshasa didn't know what he saw, his eyes widened, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he looked at the Master of the Seven Rings, the Eight Rings and the Blood Demon with trembling fingers in both hands, as if he was going to rush up and fight hard.

Bajie looked back at Miao Yi and the Jade Rakshasa who were holding their heads in pain from time to time, and the sword on his waist came out of the sheath with a bang, threw it, and slammed it on the temple wall.

Boom......

A loud bell rang suddenly in the temple, and the golden figure inside the door screamed "ah", staggered back and hugged his head, as if he had been hit on the head by something heavy.

The blood demons chanting the scriptures on their knees joined together and sang loudly, and the chanting voice instantly increased.

The Master of the Seven Precepts, who was meditating cross-legged, also quickly joined together and chanted aloud.

Miao Yi and Jade Rakshasa were a little staggering, their faces were pale, they were covered in cold sweat, and their eyes were shivering.

Bajie, who threw a sword, quickly turned around, walked to the two of them, waved his wide sleeved robe, and the ten fingers in the sleeve robe flew and pinched out the seal of the Buddhist family, like the flower fingers of the jade rakshasa ...... suddenly split into two and jumped out of the sleeve robe, and the flower fingers were pointed on the eyebrows and hearts of Miao Yi and the jade rakshasa respectively, and a series of scriptures murmured out of his mouth: "No demons, no calamity, no emptiness, no dust and no dirt, no disobedience, no hatred, no love, difficult to start and finish, the flower to the king, such as a dream"

After repeating it a few times, until the last sound, Bajie can be said to have drunk it categorically, like the first drink, Miao Yi and Jade Rakshasa trembled all over, slowly opened their eyes, their eyes have regained clarity, and they looked at Bajie with difficulty breathing, the cold sweat on their faces was still flowing down, thinking about the situation just now, just like the last drink of Bajie, it was like a dream! The two seemed to wake up from a nightmare.

Bajie lowered his hands and sang together: "Amitabha!"

Miao Yi and Jade Rakshasa looked at the temple again, and the spirit of the demon monk Nanbo sat down cross-legged, and the surging golden light on his body had dimmed and became nothing, but the sudden change in the scene just now still made the two of them feel palpitations. The two of them knew very well in their hearts that they were almost controlled by the demon monk Nanbo just now, and they almost rushed out to help him deal with the Seven Rings, Eight Rings and the Blood Demon.

The strong chanting sound of the Seven Rings Master and the Blood Demon rose and fell together very regularly, not only causing the Demon Monk Nanbo's spiritual essence to gradually dim, but also quickly calming Miao Yi and the Jade Rakshasa who were frightened.

"Aren't you known as the Jade-Faced Buddha, so easy to do?" Bajie asked as he stared at the Jade Rakshasa with some disdain.

The Jade Rakshasa pursed his lips twice, comparing the other party, after all, he was powerless to defend anything.

Bajie then turned around, walked to the door of the temple, stared at the gods sitting cross-legged inside, sneered, first picked up his sword and put it on his waist, and then threw everyone around and went around to the other side of the temple, and disappeared for a while. When he came back, he brought a big hammer out of nowhere, and stood at the door with a pestle and hammer, holding the hammer rod with one hand and crossing his waist with the other, staring coldly at the soul sitting inside, but it was awkward to wear the monk's robe.

Bajie fed inward, "Even now, the thief's heart is not dead?

The spirit sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of golden flame eyes reappeared, the person stood up, the golden light on his body soared again, and floated to the door, only an arm's length between him and Bajie, making a rumbling echoing sound, "You can't kill me, why bother doing this useless work, the deeper you offend me, the more miserable your fate will be after I go out in the future, don't you understand? Do you believe that I let you suffer in the sea of suffering forever for the rest of your life?"

The blood demon and the master of the seven rings stopped chanting almost at the same time, and turned their heads to look at the eight rings together, and the master of the seven rings sighed, "Eight precepts!" seemed to have the intention of stopping.

Bajie didn't pay attention to him at all, only stared at the spirit and sneered: "A bunch of ramblings, are you scared or weak-hearted?" Kneel down and beg me, otherwise the poor monk will let you suffer enough now!"

The voice of the divine soul rumbled: "Ignorant junior, I don't know the power of God..."

Before he finished speaking, Bajie directly spitted, "Dog _ mongrel!"

The spirit was speechless, trembling with anger, but he had already learned the oral virtues of Bajie, and when it came to scolding, he was really not the opponent of Bajie, even if he was still the overlord of the world before his death, he knew that as long as he dared to fight back, he would immediately hear more ugly words.

"I've all been reduced to prisoners, and I dare to say anything in front of my grandfather, eat your grandfather's Shenwei first!" Bajie disdained, walked aside with a hammer, picked up the sledgehammer with both hands, and smashed it directly into the courtyard wall without saying a word.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The big sleeves of the monk's robe kept swinging, hammer after hammer.

Knock! knock......

The rumbling bells rumble and echo throughout the temple.

"Ah......" The spirit instantly hugged his head, the screams were mixed with the rumbling bells, the whole person stumbled in the temple, looking in pain, the golden light on his body quickly dimmed, and the appearance of a golden man turned gray under the continuous sound of the bell, just like the gradually cooling volcanic lava The surface of the surface is getting darker, but the fire inside can be seen from the cracks, and the soul is crying and struggling in pain. (To be continued.) )