Li Dangxin paused slightly, and looked at the extremely sensible woman in front of him, with nothing else in his eyes.

I have studied Zen for a lifetime and I have not learned much.

A woman who has been cute for more than ten years has gained a lot.

"I will!"

Li Dangxin nodded, his eyes were full of gentleness, his wife was always so good and so sensible.

Big things never delay, small things are always held back.

The family is lively, even more than the hundreds of monks on the mountain.

He hasn't lived this kind of life yet, so how could he not go home?

"Li Zi... I'll take you the futon from the master's house and sell it to you to buy rouge. That futon is worth a lot of money!"

"North and Nan... Your master's master can't quarrel, and even more so, I'll go there and take good care of Li Zi!"

Li Dangxin rubbed the head of the world, explained to Wu Nanbei, glanced at the yard, and then flew up.

In the small courtyard, looking at the east and west, looking at the mother from north to south.

My mother looked at Li Dangxin's back.

A hint of worry flashed in everyone's eyes.

The rumor about the witch has spread all over the past ten days, so how could she not know that he didn't want Li to be careful.

But she knew that Li Dangxin would definitely go.

Therefore, as Li Dangxin's wife, she had no choice but to support her.

"Mom...or, we went up the mountain, Dad said that a person as beautiful as Mom is definitely not a bad person!"

Listening to Li Dong-song's words, the young woman smiled, looked at the east and south without saying much.

The meaning in the words needs to be understood by oneself.

You also need to understand the truth yourself.

This...is love!

Top of the mountain.

The oriental black long skirt flew with her hair, sat upright on the ice phoenix, looking down below.

The cold air should make the weather in August and September look like the cold winter.

"I believe you know my purpose!"

Oriental whispers, clearly soft words, give people a feeling of extreme coldness.

It seems that the sound can freeze people's hearts.

The invisible charm not only did not add too much charm to the East, but was as weird as a witch.

It makes people dare not watch too much.

"Amitabha! I know the purpose of the donor!"

The monk on the Nagarjuna clasped his hands together, his long eyebrows and beards were spotted, his expression was a little calm, and he was neither sad nor happy.

On the contrary, the monks behind him looked embarrassed and nervous.

The realm of the land gods, one sword.

Who can resist the two Zen temples?

"Since that's the case... do you want to die together?"

Dongfang spoke, looking at the hundreds of monks in front of him. Although he was afraid and nervous, no one had retreated.

With a thought, the ice phoenix under his feet suddenly dissipated and turned into a phoenix sword and appeared in his hand.

The wind and clouds surging above my head, covering the entire Yueshan Mountain.

That huge momentum seemed to make the mountains collapse and the earth crack.

Many monks trembled involuntarily, some closed their eyes and recited scriptures, some of their palms trembled, and their true energy flowed through their bodies.

Standing behind the monk in Nagarjuna, he refused to retreat.

"I'm a little bit of backbone... I just can continue to cultivate if my luck is gone. If my life is gone, then everything is gone. Is it worth it?"

Dongfang roared lightly, the long sword in his hand hissed, and a shocking sharp edge shone out from the sword.

The flowers and plants around were clearly far apart, but they were silently shattered.

It seemed as if I just felt the sharp edge, and I couldn't help but crack.

"Then I'll send you on the road together!"

Dongfang's eyes flashed, and murderous intent suddenly burst out.

"KaKaKa..."

In the center of the east, the surrounding ground is covered with white frost and ice at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He needs luck, and everything he does after he transforms into a god and a demon is like this.

There was no emotion in my heart, and there was no expression on my face.

The devil's appearance...is the devil!

There is the intention of demons, and there is also the killing and ruthlessness of demons.

The real demon!

In order to achieve one's goal, he dares to kill the demons who are all living beings!

Do not kill for the sake of killing, nor do you destroy for the sake of destroying.

Instead, he killed him to clear all the bonds on the road ahead.

All blockers die!

"Clam!"

The phoenix sword trembled, and sword lights began to gather like endless sunlight.

At this moment, the monks and others on Nagarjuna folded their hands together and recited the scriptures loudly, just like the most compassionate person in the world, saying: "The death of ours should be warned by the world. We only hope that the donor will commit less murderous crimes and expel the demonic thoughts in our hearts as soon as possible...Amitabha!"

After saying that, the monks closed their eyes together and waited for the arrival of death.

However, even such a scene did not make Dongfang feel sympathy in his heart.

The sword in his hand did not pause at all.

"etc……"

Just as the Eastern Long Sword was about to be swung, a sound resounded through the world like thunder.

The next moment, a white figure came in the void.

The clouds and mist in the sky seemed to gather at its feet at this moment.

The bald head is bright, the scars are conspicuous, and a white monk's robe dances in the wind.

It seemed as if walking in the light, the Buddha's light was extremely dazzling.

He really has the appearance of a great monk.

Especially that face, it is lukewarm, as if it is compassionate and full of great love.

The moment he saw this person, the figure of Monk Jueyuan in the world of the Divine Condor Heroes appeared in Dongfang's mind.

Compared with this person, it is like an immortal in the sky and a commoner on the earth.

"You are... Lee Beware!"

Dongfang paused in his hand, looking at Li Guanxin. Although his words were full of doubts, his tone was extremely certain.

Such a monk in white is the only one in the world who cares about Li.

"Not bad! This girl, let go of the demonic thoughts in her heart and you will be very free. Why should you be obsessed with the obsession in your heart!"

Li Donxin spoke, his voice warm and a strange calm, and said, "Sometimes, letting go is to get it. Turn around and look back. The world is beautiful, everything is by your side!"

"Well... I'm saying this to the master too!"

Li Dangxin turned his head and looked at the monk on Nagarjuna and said, "Master... is too persistent and can't let go, and he will never get it."

"Everyone should learn more like me, let go of Zen, pick up love, support a heaven, settle down a home, plant... a great love!"

Listening to Li Dangxin's words, the corners of the monk's mouth twitched.

Even the monks behind him were speechless.

Good guy... At that time, the first person in Buddhism, his Buddhist teachings were boundless, and he said that there was no Zen in the world to practice, so he turned around and became a child.

What are you trying to do now?

Have you dug up the roots of Buddhism and let all monks get married and have children like you?

Dongfang, who was beside him, heard this and smiled at the eyes of his eyebrows.

Charm and cold coexist, extremely strange.

"Master... I heard from my disciple's advice, you can't quarrel, you will only be beaten when fighting. What's the use of maintaining this Buddhist fortune?"

Li Dangxin was very thoughtful. From the beginning, he looked like a fairy-clothed monk, but he fell to the clouds in an instant and became a mortal.

"I can't let Buddhist luck be without me!"

"If the two Zen temples are destroyed, the Buddhist fortune will naturally flow into other temples!"
Chapter completed!