Elder Wuyuan is really going to hell, not because he is destined to die, but because he has the idea of ​​killing.

No matter what the reason is for a monk, as long as he has the idea of ​​killing, he is destined to go to hell.

"Elder Wuyuan, I wonder how you practiced your lion roar?" Xuan Yue said with a smile.

"Amitabha, I dare not boast about it. I have been practicing this lion roar for more than twenty years. I have only seen it until now..." Elder Wuyuan recited the Buddha's name and said aloud.

"You can see it past? That's good. Use my lion roar skills to compete with your lion roar skills. If you win, you will be able to subdue me, the demon. The elder has great merits. How about?" Xuan Yue stared at Elder Wuyuan and said loudly.

Elder Wuyuan pondered and said nothing. He had been practicing the lion roar for twenty years and had achieved quite a success.

He believed that in the world, he only used this trick of lion roaring, and it was hard to meet the enemy in the world.

However, as a Buddhist disciple, he should always be compassionate on weekdays, so he must be cautious every time he takes action, and he will never kill.

The same is true, so that the power of the lion roar skills cannot be fully exerted every time.

Although Xuanyue is also a monk, he has no such concerns. Therefore, the Lion Roaring Technique can reveal its true power in his hands.

To be honest, Elder Wuyuan hasn't seen such a lion roaring skill in many years.

And the real lion roar skills should be like this.

Elder Wuyuan suddenly felt a little excited. He was already a twilight old man. Logically speaking, he should no longer have the excitement that a young man with strong energy should have. He has indeed not felt like this for many years.

This is a feeling of not admitting defeat, and it is a feeling that only occurs when a master competes with him.

Buddhist disciples should not compete with others for their strengths and weaknesses.

But Buddha and demons must compete for their strengths and weaknesses and establish their superiority before they can give up.

In fact, Elder Wuyuan was not sure. He did not think that he would definitely be able to defeat Xuan Yue, because even he had to admit that Xuan Yue was indeed a genius who was rare in a century. His swordsmanship, his lightness skills, and his internal strength were among the best in the martial arts world today.

When it comes to martial arts, Xuan Yue is qualified to be the leader of the martial arts world. Unfortunately, the leader of the martial arts world is not only a strong martial arts world, but Xuan Yue is still far behind.

But Elder Wuyuan is still very confident in himself. To be honest, if he compares anything with Xuan Yue, no matter what he compares, he will never have a chance of winning, let alone survive.

Because, for people like them, the price of losing is often death, and there is no doubt that death is death.

But Xuanyue wanted to compete with him in the lion roar skills. In fact, Xuanyue's lion roar skills are not worse than him. He has long known this.

But he was still sure to defeat Xuan Yue, just because he knew a little bit of the flaws of the Lion Roar.

Any martial arts in the world, as long as it is called martial arts, as long as it is practiced by humans, will definitely have flaws.

However, some martial arts are almost perfect, while others are full of loopholes. The more perfect the martial arts, the greater the cost of practicing them.

Although such martial arts are extremely powerful and have small flaws, its tiny flaws are often fatal flaws.

The lion roar skill is also a martial art, and it is also a martial art practiced by people, so it will definitely have flaws, and only four people in the world know about this flaw.

These four people are Elder Wuyuan and his three junior brothers.

Elder Wuyuan also absolutely believed that the four of them would never tell others this secret, because the four of them had already swore too much in front of the Buddha. If anyone violated this vow, he would fall into the Avici Hell, live forever, be burned to death by the fire.

But Elder Wuyuan never thought that there were many things in this world that were a thousand times more terrible than going to hell.

Therefore, when Elder Wuyuan lay on the ground and watched the cold raindrops fall from the sky and on his face, his heart was also cold.

He slowly closed his eyes, and a line of clear tears couldn't help but shed. Monks would never cry easily, because there was nothing in this world that deserved their sadness or joy.

But Elder Wuyuan shed tears today, shed tears of sadness.

The tears were salty. He hadn't tasted this taste for a long time. He was about to forget it, but he still didn't forget it.

If he had forgotten, how could he have traveled thousands of miles to come to Zhongnan Mountain just to see his junior brother who had already returned to secular life and had no relationship with him anymore.

If he had forgotten it long ago, how could he separate everyone and face Xuanyue alone? To make a living for the people of the world.

He has not forgotten, he will never forget it.

Today, he has broken too many precepts and moved too many ordinary hearts that should not be moved anymore, and he is about to fall into hell.

He really wanted to close his eyes forever, let the gods and Buddhas in the sky abandon him, and let him fall into hell forever forever.

But he was not dead, and the terrifying scene just now appeared in front of him.

Take precedence, this sentence is truly an eternal truth.

When he had already seen Xuan Yue's flaw, he did not expect that his flaw had already appeared in front of Xuan Yue's eyes.

He was not prepared for it...

...

...

Xuan Yue had already walked to him and said softly: "I said, you can kill the demon, but you can't kill me..."

Elder Wuyuan said: "You are the demon in the Tao, the demon in the Tao..."

Xuan Yue suddenly smiled and said, "I am the demon in Taoism, but you are the fool in monks..."

Elder Wuyuan sighed: "Life is only a few decades old, and it is rare to be confused..."

Xuan Yue said: "You are so confused, but I am so confused..."

Elder Wuyuan said: "Since you are a monk, why do you have so many distracting thoughts?"

Xuan Yue said: "You don't have any distracting thoughts?"

Elder Wuyuan said: "No."

Xuan Yue laughed and said, "Then why did you stand up and destroy me, the demon?"

Elder Wuyuan said: "Make a living for the people of the world."

Xuan Yue said: "Isn't this a distracting thought to make a living for the people of the world?"

Elder Wuyuan stopped talking.

After a long time, he just said a word.

"yes."

Xuanyue nodded and looked at Elder Wuyuan.

Elder Wuyuan said again: "I am a person who wants to fall into the Avici Hell. I am not afraid. I only hope that I can drag someone to hell with me before I die..."

Xuan Yue smiled and said, "That person is me?"

Elder Wuyuan said: "Yes."

Xuan Yue said: "Do you think you can drag me to hell?"

Elder Wuyuan sighed and said, "No."

Xuan Yue said: "You already knew that you couldn't?"

Elder Wuyuan closed his eyes, sighed again, and said, "I already knew it."

Xuan Yue sneered, "I know I can't do it, but I still have to make a move. You are indeed the fool among monks..."

Elder Wuyuan said: "The monk is a fool..."

Xuan Yue said: "All monks are?"

Elder Wuyuan said: "All monks are."

Xuan Yue sneered again: "No, no, at least your third junior brother is not a fool. Not only is he not a fool, but he is still a smart person, a smart person who is unique among monks..."

Elder Wuyuan stopped talking, but just sighed again.

The sigh this time was obviously much heavier than the previous few times.

After a long time, Elder Wuyuan sighed and said, "He is no longer my junior brother, and I am no longer his senior brother..."

Xuan Yue said: "But he obviously knows how to live. At least he understands that life is in the blink of an eye. It only takes a hundred years to work hard and be happy. Like you, accompanying the ancient Buddha in the green lamp, chanting scriptures, eating porridge and rotten rice, and not being close to women, isn't this life too boring? Why bother yourself?"

Elder Wuyuan said: "We worship Buddha and recite scriptures, and we seek inner peace. We eat vegetarianism and lust, and we seek to be worthy of the people. Like you, you spend all day, spend money like earth, and seem to be free and happy, but you ask yourself, are you really happy? Is it really good to wake up from drinking?"

Xuan Yue stopped talking when she heard this.

What he sought in his life was nothing more than status, power, and respect from others.

It seems that he is in a glorious place in front of others, but when he closed the door, he felt really good that he had troubles and no one could talk about it?

He also wanted to tell everything to his faith in his heart countless times, but he dared not.

His "Tao" is to teach him to be pure and inaction, to teach him to hide in the world and stay away from the secular world.

But he had deviated from his "Tao" too far away, so far that he had long forgotten his "Tao". He could no longer find it and could no longer go back.

Therefore, he fell in love with murder. Only by killing can he seek a trace of spiritual comfort when he is in pain and helplessness.

Only after killing someone can he wash away all his dew and sins in the bathing soup, and thus bring all the way back to the same.

Only at this time can he sleep well and have a good dream peacefully.

Xuan Yue said: "I will send you to see the Buddha..."

Elder Wuyuan said, "I can no longer see the Buddha. I will go to hell to see the demon..."

Xuan Yue said: "Maybe you will not appear until then, and the devil is not much worse than the Buddha..."
To be continued...