Chapter 464: Countering Violence with Violence (I)

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Next, hundreds of monks and nuns under Chongxin Peak witnessed such an incredible scene-

There was no earth-shattering roaring explosion, no earth-shattering turmoil, not even a spark.

The golden Buddha and the sacred mountain are intertwined, smelted into a round of red sun hanging high in the sky.

I don't know when Master Sorrow's primordial spirit has been teleported back into his body, and he looked at the red sun in the sky in amazement, and squirted another mouthful of blood, reflecting the silver hair as red as snow.

The red sun hung high in the sky, it seemed that it would never sink and never be disillusioned, and the warm light of the Buddha shone down, filling everyone's hearts with peace and joy.

The old nun in the silk clothes slowly opened her eyes, like a baby who had just woken up, her face couldn't help but show an innocent smile, her body slowly softened into Diao Xiaosi's arms, and murmured: "This sunshine is so warm......

Diao Xiaosi was taken aback, and noticed that the old nun in the silk clothes was cold and her breath was weak, and she seemed to be running out of oil and dying.

The two old nuns next to her also saw that her situation was wrong, and hurriedly put a palm against her chest to continuously send the pure Buddha power into her body, shouting, "Master!"

The old nun smiled and said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little sleepy and want to take a napβ€”"

Diao Xiaosi gritted his teeth and said, "Master, help me lift the ban, and wait for the apprentice to kill these damn old thieves!"

The old nun in the silk clothes was startled, and said with a smile: "Disciple, don't kill evil!"

Diao Xiaosi said angrily: "If I don't kill them, they will kill us, do you want me to wash my neck and wait for him to be slaughtered?!"

The old nun said: "Countering violence with violence is definitely not the right way, you need to remember that you have compassion in your heart, and the flowers bloom to see the Buddha......"

Before her words fell, she suddenly heard a roar from Master Beiding: "Demon nun, the poor monk and you will not stand apart!"

I saw that the monks of the precept institute collapsed and fell to the ground, and the top of their heads was full of light, exhausted and unable to fight anymore.

In contrast, the Elder of the Martial Arts of Master Beiding and several Dingzi generations in the formation were able to support their profound skills, but the entire great array undoubtedly collapsed and was useless.

He could not accept such an outcome in any way. On the surface, it seems that both sides are defeated, but the other party is just alone, and there are more than a hundred law enforcement monks standing around him, almost the essence of the entire precept institute, who knows that there is no old nun in the scripture pavilion.

You must know that even if Ning Wuqi climbed to the top of the gold alone back then, he didn't dare to attack him directly in front of the Wankong Rulai Formation, but the old nun took the shocking blow of the King of Mount Meru without any tricks, if it wasn't for the demons, how could it be explained?

What is even more unbearable for Master Beiding is that the true yuan that the second-generation law enforcement monks have lost in this battle, and without ten years of hard work, they want to make up for it, and the strength of the Temple of Mercy and Grace will inevitably drop sharply.

His chest was filled with a cloud of grief and indignation, and he felt that he was not only unable to quell the civil strife and suppress the demon nuns, but instead caused the monks of the Discipline Institute to retreat greatly, which was really a heavy sin and owed the entrustment of Senior Brother Yuding.

Thinking of this, he shouted loudly: "Fa Ding and Pain Ding, two junior disciples, today we would rather destroy our souls for eternity than be reborn, and we must also destroy the demon nuns and protect the Buddha Gate!"

The two red-clothed old monks behind him showed a sad look on their faces, and said in unison: "I am willing to go with my senior brother!"

Master Beiding silently bowed his head, shook the "Dharma Zen Staff" in his hand, and approached the old nun in three minutes with the two monks of Fa Ding and Pain Ding.

Seeing this, Hui Zhi rushed forward desperately, stretched out his hand to stop Master Beiding and said, "Uncle Shi......"

Master Beiding turned a blind eye, his feet did not stop, and the invisible Buddha Gang that burst out from his body with a "bang" sound hit the nun like a heavy hammer, and shouted angrily: "Evil obstacles, I will spare your life!"

Hui Zhifei fell more than ten zhang away, and the seven orifices bled and fell to the ground.

The old nun in the silk clothes reluctantly opened her eyes and said with a wry smile: "Sin, sin...... Lift me up, son. ”

Diao Xiaosi looked at the three old monks who rushed over with great momentum, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he shouted, "Master, unlock my ban!"

The old nun in the silk clothes silently did not answer, and struggled to support her body and panted: "Nephew of Beiding, you have a demonic obstacle in your heart, if you don't quickly collect your merits and retreat to the Buddha Hall, I am afraid that you will go mad within three years." ”

Master Beiding laughed angrily: "Demon Nun, do you think the poor monk will be afraid of your intimidation? As long as he can kill you, what if the poor monk chases him into the Abi Hell after death?"

The two nuns of the empty nunnery desperately stood in front of the old nun in the clothes and parried with all their might.

"Bang, bang!" the bodies of the two of them flew in response, and their right arms were cut off by the palm knife, and blood gushed like a spring.

Master Beiding shouted: "Demon nun, you still don't admit your guilt?!"

Seeing this, Diao Xiaosi took a deep breath and said hurriedly: "Old nun, quickly untie me, otherwise everyone will be finished together!"

The old nun in the silk clothes looked at the two nuns who fell to the ground, her eyes flashed with a trace of sadness, and she shook her head and said: "There is no difference between Buddha and demons, all from the heart...... Niece and nephew, is it the original intention of the Buddhists that you are so violent?"

Master Beiding said coldly: "If you can get rid of your evil spirit for my Ci'en Temple, what if everything is closed for the poor monk?!"

This time, no one dared to block the sword for the old nun, and the monks and nuns who petitioned were either frightened or suspicious, or intimidated by the divine might of the first elder of the Discipline Academy, and invariably stepped back.

As the saying goes, the vicissitudes of the sea show the true character of a hero, and soon Diao Xiaosi was surprised to find that he was standing alone in front of the team with the old nun in his arms, watching Master Beiding's palm knife volley off a roll of golden hurricane and smash his head and face.

Diao Xiaosi stared at Master Beiding hatefully, ready to release the three demons to play with him. If it weren't for the meridians being controlled, how could this thief be rampant in front of Lao Tzu!

The old nun in the silk clothes suddenly broke away from Diao Xiaosi, staggered forward and said, "Apprentice, take Xiao Sleepy and ...... away"

Her trembling hand barely pinched into a Buddha seal in front of her, but she was powerless to block the mortar of Master Beiding's palm knife.

"Poof!" her chest was slashed by a knife, blood splattered, and her body suddenly lost all its strength and fell backwards.

Diao Xiaosi was startled, and subconsciously hugged the bloodied old nun, and shouted with red eyes: "Niang Xipi, you can't die, Lao Tzu's ban hasn't been lifted yet!"

The old nun in the silk clothes closed her eyes tightly, and said with painful convulsions: "How can there be...... What prohibition?"

Diao Xiaosi was stunned and said, "No, how is it possible?"

Master Beiding took two steps forward, raised his Zen staff and shouted: "Demon nun, quickly tell who the master envoy is behind the scenes, otherwise Hugh blames the poor monk for clearing the portal for Tianxingdao!"

"Whoosh!" the senior brother suddenly jumped out, and rushed straight to Master Sorrow.

Master Beiding swept out the crisp sound of "Karara" with his sleeves, and his sleeves were torn by the cat's claws.

The two monks of Fa Ding and Pain Ding shouted in unison, and the two Zen sticks covered the fat cat, so that it could not get out.

The old nun in the silk clothes spurted blood from her mouth, and said intermittently: "The only thing that can bind you is your own heart...... If the mind is at ease, the body will be ......"

Before he finished speaking, another mouthful of red blood spurted out, and he saw that he was dead.

There was a muffled sound of "bang" over there, and Master Sadness, with the help of the two monks of Fa Ding and Pain Ding, swung his staff and hit the fat cat.

The fat cat "meowed" and screamed miserably, rolling in the air and flying out.

Master Beiding left the fat cat alone, glared at the old nun in the cloth and said, "Demon nun, since you don't listen to the persuasion of the poor monk, I have to kill the ring!" picked up the Dharma Zen staff and smashed it on the top of his head.

At the last moment, a round snow-white sword light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, like thunder swallowing thousands of miles, and it struck the Dharma Zen staff with a sonorous sound.

Master Beiding was caught off guard, and the Dharma Zen staff swung open in response, and he felt a domineering and unparalleled sword qi break through his body, shaking his body and stepping back.

Before he could react, the snow-white sword light lit up again, hanging up like a waterfall hanging up the sky. Master Beiding suddenly felt a chill in his left arm, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at it, only to find out in disbelief that one of his arms had been cut off at the shoulder, wrapped in a column of blood and soaring into the sky!

He roared angrily and inexplicably, staggered out of Sanzhang, and saw that the humming man with oil paint on his face held the old nun in the cloth with his left hand, and held the sword of King Zhao Wuling with his right hand.

"There are really demons!" Master Beiding couldn't believe his eyes, and he didn't have time to think about it at the moment of life and death.

Diao Xiaosi was fearless, his mind was full of the scene of the old nun falling into his arms with blood on his sideways, and a raging flame in his chest was about to burst!

With a long roar, he walked in a straight line and slashed at the Dharma Zen staff again.

"Keng!" Master Beiding's mouth cracked, stumbled back three steps in a row, and the power that had just accumulated in his body was twisted by the unstoppable sword qi, and his armor was shattered inch by inch.

He was about to retreat to the side of Pain Ding and Fa Ding, avoiding Diao Xiaosi's next wave of onslaught, when he saw a sudden glare in front of him, and a bunch of colorful swords filled the sky and earth like a peacock opening screen, and the sound of "poof" was endless, and the protective Buddha Gang around his body had been penetrated, and there were twenty-four more blood holes on his body!

"Bang!" Ruhong's sword qi shook the tall body of Beiding far away, and the bloody rain and bloody wind fluttered all the way.

Diao Xiaosi stood with his sword, as if a god had descended from heaven to kill him, and he saw the old monk churning in the air like a kite with a broken string, and said with a vicious breath in his chest: "If it weren't for the fact that the old nun didn't allow me to make a big killing, Lao Tzu would definitely chop you into meat sauce! You had better pray to the Buddha that the old nun is fine, otherwise I will wipe out the precept institute with a knife!"

"Niang Xipi......" he smiled, "Lao Tzu has suffered so much, don't think about it!"

"Senior brother!" Master Pain Ding flew up, catching the half-dead Master Pain Ding, only to see that his body was full of holes and miserable, fortunately, they were not fatal, but it was impossible to continue a left arm.

There was a dead silence under Chongxin Peak, and everyone looked at Diao Xiaosi blankly, and an inexplicable chill rose in their hearts.

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