"My Buddha is compassionate!"

When a group of monks in the Blood Buddha Temple were killed, Monk Lu Qian and Du Ku put their hands together and chanted the name of the Buddha.

Lu Qian's face was slightly condensed, and he felt a sense of sadness that the rabbit had died and the fox had died.

He squinted his eyes slightly and quickly glanced left and right. It was quiet all around. The sky in the wild mountains was still so noisy and chaotic, and the world around him was still so turbid and noisy.

Other than that, nothing else happened.

Lu Qian lowered his head and said nothing.

Monk Du Ku let out a long roar, and his whole body ignited with bloody flames. His skin and muscles began to burn like firewood. With a snap of his fingers, his flesh and blood turned translucent, like red-hot coals.

Through the skin and flesh, you can clearly see the red skeleton inside his body.

Monk Du Ku, who fell into some kind of crazy state, hissed, pulled up a long bloody rainbow, and flew towards Mr. Xie.

"Monster, please accept your fate!"

The shovel in his hand danced rapidly, turning into a bloody bright moon with a diameter of more than a hundred feet. With a madness that would destroy both jade and stone, it struck hard at Xie Laojun's head.

This blow made Monk Du Ku fight for his life!

Lu Qian saw tears streaming down the corners of the monk's eyes.

This ruthless monk who ran to Lu Qian in the middle of the night and muttered to him that everyone would join forces to wipe out Sanya Village and kill the owner of Sanya Village and all the elephant barbarians, could he actually shed tears?

Lu Qian's heart was beating, and his Buddhist mind power was quietly activated. Through the movements of the suffering monk, through his micro-expressions, Lu Qian suddenly understood what he was thinking at this moment - the suffering monk at this moment, he was no longer

Constrain mana, no longer control Qi and blood, no longer hide one's emotions, etc.

The only thought in his mind was to fight to the death with Xie Laojun.

Including Monk Du Xing, the dozens of monks around him are all brothers of the same generation as him. However, among this group of brothers, only Monk Du Xing has experienced the collaboration between Taoism and Buddhism.

Sweep away the savages and the terrifying battle of evil spirits.

The other dozens of junior disciples are all the juniors who were renamed Blood Buddha by the Three Lives Disillusionment Buddha. After establishing the lineage of Blood Buddha Temple in the Demon Slaughtering Ridge of the Wild Mountains, Monk Du Ku personally introduced him to the Blood Buddha Temple. Most of the junior disciples,

When they were still infants, they were personally introduced by the monk Dudu!

They are called senior brothers, but they actually have a father-son relationship!

The monk who has overcome suffering has not yet reached the legendary realm of 'Great Liberation', 'Great Enlightenment', and 'Purification of Six Roots'... He still has joy, anger, sorrow, and many obsessions in his heart. Therefore, these are like father and son with him.

Qing's junior brothers were easily killed by Xie Laojun in front of him, and he instantly turned a Buddha into a demon!

"Come die!"

Monk Dudu burned everything, even the Blood Buddha relic in his body that had been hardened and condensed with countless painstaking efforts, was thrown into that layer of blood-colored flames. He devoted everything he had, just to be reconciled to Lao Xie

You, this unparalleled old devil, are divided into life and death.

Xie Laojun smiled and sighed: "Why is this necessary? You Buddhist sects are just a little bit bad...sometimes, if I stimulate you a little bit, you will go completely crazy...Hey, actually you should be grateful to me.

...I have completely eliminated their suffering of reincarnation and the evil of the mortal world, allowing them to obtain final liberation. You should be grateful to me!"

"How about you cooperate?"

"Why do you bother when a fly shakes a tree?"

Xie Laojun smiled very gently. He even had time to gently wave the folding fan in his hand a few times, and cast a very charming glance at a middle-aged man towards the three beautiful pythons.

Monk Du Ku jumped very fast, almost to the extreme.

After he burned everything, his light escape speed almost reached the peak of the Great Bodhisattva Realm. Logically speaking, he was only a few miles away from Mr.

In front of Mr. Xie.

But Mr. Xie was unhurried and finished a long series of words leisurely.

He vomited every word clearly, and everyone heard it clearly. After he finished speaking slowly, Monk Dudu, who was speeding with all his strength, was still halfway on the road, still a few meters away from Mr. Xie.

Several miles away!

At this moment, the space and time between Mr. Xie and Monk Du Ku were tampered with and distorted.

Some common-sense physical rules were also used by Xie Laojun as plasticine, and he twisted and played with them at will.

Even when Monk Duku flew halfway, after Xie Laojun finished speaking such a long speech slowly, Monk Duku actually started to retreat - he was clearly flying forward, but his body, together with his hands,

It's convenient to shovel, but it's moving backwards, constantly moving backwards!

The bloody flames on his body were extinguishing, and his burned flesh and skin were rapidly regenerating. His desperate behavior of burning everything was forcibly stopped, and he began to use his power uncontrollably to restore his own losses!

With a muffled sound of "dong", Monk Du Ku finally landed heavily. He was stuck on the ground blankly, exactly where he had just fluttered, no more, no less.

Thirteen points of extremely fine red light flickered at the thirteen major acupuncture points of Monk Du Ku. Qi, blood, mana, meridians, and bones were all stagnant, completely blocked by a paralyzing poison, leaving Monk Du Ku to scream and struggle wildly.

, he could no longer move at all.

"You are the bait, you have to fight hard, but you have to wait until Old Wutou is killed." Xie Laojun smiled brightly: "But basically, you have no chance to fight hard. Little thief Bald, your cultivation

Why, it’s still a little bit worse!”

After laughing a few times, Mr. Xie turned and looked at Lu Qian, looking at him in surprise: "Xiao Ke originally thought that you would give Xiao Ke a hard slap in the back when this little thief was trying his best... Well...

, I can’t believe that you are somewhat self-aware?”

Lu Qian sighed softly: "Little monk, you are just being wise and protecting yourself."

Lu Qian looked at Ah Hu, Yu Dianhu and others in the village, and then at the monk who had been completely banned from suffering. He clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name softly.

Nothing can be done.

Lu Qian must admit that at his core, he is still a layman, a somewhat selfish layman. He can sacrifice and work hard for his relatives, friends and old friends... But for the monks who are suffering and a group of monks from the Blood Buddha Temple, just because

With the title of 'fellow Buddhist disciple', he goes to risk his life with an old devil like Xie Laojun?

After questioning his heart seriously for a moment, Lu Qian sighed softly in his heart.

He is not so great yet!

Therefore, in his heart, he is still a slightly selfish layman. However, thinking about the proposal that Monk Overcoming the Suffering made to Lu Qian before to massacre Sanya Village, it seems that this monk is not a very kind-hearted 'good person'.

Therefore, the trace of guilt in Lu Qian's heart quickly disappeared.

Well, if there is a chance, save the suffering monk. This is the limit of what Lu Qian can do.

If there is no chance, then Lu Qian will naturally focus on protecting the people around him.

"Then, three girls, let's start preparations." Xie Laojun waved his folding fan and smiled obviously in a good mood: "I'll clean up the old aconite, and then the three girls and I will achieve good things. Well, I believe that with the old

Aconite's natural poisonous energy supplement, the talents and qualifications of the three girls and the little fairies that Xiao Ke reproduced will definitely be better."

He smiled, smiled, and a thin scarlet tongue burst out from his weird and ferocious mouthparts, and quickly swept around his lips: "What a once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity... really

I didn’t expect to encounter the true inheritance of the old thief Buddha’s lineage here with Baoguang merits and virtues... If it weren’t for these Buddha treasures of his, I would never have imagined that I would kill Lao Wutou!”

A quarter of an hour later, the entire valley was completely emptied.

Whether it was the incoming cattle barbarians or the tailless wolves, including all the elephant barbarians in Sanya Village, as well as everyone in the village, they all followed the three beauty pythons with low eyebrows and rushed towards their lair at full speed.

go.

The valley where the fighting was in full swing just now became dead silent in an instant, leaving only countless wreckage and a thick layer of plasma.

After Lu Qian and others left Laoyuan, countless small beasts and poisonous insects gradually poured into the valley and began to snatch the remains and plasma crazily. In just half an hour, the valley was clean

, even the sand and gravel moistened by plasma were licked clean, as bright as a polished mirror.

Another hour passed, and a piece of faint blood light as fast as lightning came silently from the southwest. After a few flashes, it landed in the original Sanya Village.

In the bloody light, two burly monks with astonishing auras appeared quietly, carrying heavy axes, and hundreds of great monks. Like the monks who endured hardship, these great monks did not shave their heads, but left a long hair.

He had short hair, evil spirits rising from his body, and a faint layer of blood lingering under his skin.

"Du Ku and the others were here not long ago." A great monk carrying a heavy ax frowned and twitched his nose vigorously. A trace of compassion suddenly appeared on his big, fleshy face: "Poor Du Ku Xing.

They...all died here. Only one person, Du Ku, is alive, who is it, who is it?"

Another great monk strode to the place where the suffering monk was banned. He also sniffed hard and murmured: "This smell... ugh."

He formed a weird seal on his right hand and recited a secret mantra. A wisp of blood-colored Buddha light fell like an apricot blossom in the spring rain. Suddenly, there were traces of weird lights and shadows flickering in the air. But these lights and shadows were not human-shaped. After a while, they were distorted.

Finally, it turned into a little firefly and was blown away by the wind.

"This..." The great monk frowned: "The person who took action is of extremely high moral character."

A sound of Buddha's name came from the north, and the Dragon Elephant Terma Buddha and the Iron Fong Buddha came close to the ground with wisps of fragrant wind and auspicious clouds. From far away, the Dragon Elephant Terma Buddha sighed softly: "But Ji

Kindness, please help these two junior brothers. We haven’t seen each other for many years. How are the two junior brothers?"

The two great monks raised their heads at the same time, their eyes suddenly turned into pure blood color, and then from the pupils of their eyes, slowly rotating flames with inverse ten thousand-character Buddha seals slowly lit up, wave after wave of strange, vast Buddha power surged endlessly.

Jue, rushed towards the two Buddhas.

The face of the Dragon Elephant Treasure Buddha changed slightly, and the air in front of him suddenly condensed. The Buddha's Dharma Appearance, which was straddling the elephant and holding the dragon, appeared faintly. When rushed by the strange Buddha's power, the Buddha's Dharma Appearance was slightly distorted. His forward momentum suddenly condensed, and his body

The monk's robe suddenly bulged up, as if being blown by a hurricane.

He hissed: "I haven't seen you for many years, and the two junior brothers are actually... I am very happy to congratulate you, our Buddhist sect has two more Buddhas!"

The great monk who had just used his secret technique to trace the whereabouts of the suffering monk kept sneering: "The Buddhism you talk about is not the same as ours... Here, there is no Jiats and relief, there are only thousands of slaughtering monks, thousands of
To be continued...