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1383, Keinuma

Within the Suihuo Vein Chariot Formation, streaks of golden-red flames shot out from the heads of most of the disciples, and those golden-red flames converged on the dark palms that shrouded their heads!

Yi Baiyun's body is filled with fire like water, steaming into the dark palms of the sky!

His face, which originally showed an old look, became more and more sluggish at this time, and his ricket back was completely arched. At this moment when the flames of fire surged into the giant hand at the top of the sky, his figure finally collapsed to the ground!

"You can take the initiative to send firewood and help the weak veins in the teaching. Although everyone is happy, it is still a fly in the ointment." Su Wu stood in front of Yi Baiyun, the smile on his face did not diminish, and repeated what he had said before, "The only fly in the ointment is that the salary you took the initiative to send is only 30% of your own accumulation. As a whole, the Suihuo Meridian is completely unscathed. This is not my original intention of 'equalizing the rich and the poor, equaling the high and the low'.

It would be better for me to come and get it myself——

As a result, everyone up and down the Suihuo Veins will be doomed.

I have eaten as much as ordinary disciples in the past, but now I have to spit out more.

This is how to equalize the rich and the poor, and wait for the high and the low - from today on, the Suihuo Vein and the Fengmen Vein are no different from other religious veins."

Su Wu reached out and took off Yi Baiyun's head, throwing it towards the car formation of Sui Huo Mai.

He also said to the Suihuo people who had lost most of their Xinhuo practice: "Those of you who commit crimes such as killing innocent people, committing crimes, bullying the weak, etc. are classified into third-class crimes.

The first-class crime is to create a fierce fire in one's own heart and burn one's body to death;

The second-level crime will result in the death of twenty years of life and the inability to enter any spiritual practice;

The third degree of crime is to cut off the life span of ten years and cut off the practice of firewood!"

boom!

With this order, the train formation of the Xinhuo Pulse was instantly ignited with blazing fire, and the first disciple of the Suihuo Pulse who was burned to death by his own mind was not someone else. It’s the boy in Tsing Yi who has been waiting in front of the Central Bus!

It's just that such a child of about eight or nine years old, his hands were stained with blood to the extent that he would die instantly if he got angry!

The Kitchen God Cult members watched the boy in green howl and turn into ashes in the fire. They were all shocked and speechless for a long time!

the other side.

On the top of the Fengmen chariot formation, there is also a blood-red flame pattern vortex that opens up, sucking away nearly 90% of the Fengmen disciples’ firewood practice!

Streams of fire exploded one after another in the Fengmenmai chariot formation. Frequently, Fengmenmai disciples were burned to death by the fierce fire in their own hearts!

The shrill and tragic howl resounded through the forest and lingered for a long time!

Even Su Wu never thought that there would be so many evil disciples in Fengmen and Suihuo. It was as if 90% of the wealth, authority, and power were concentrated in these two major sects, and evil and terror would follow them everywhere. , 90% of them are concentrated on the disciples of the two major sects!

Among the many Fengmen lineage disciples who were burned by the fire in their hearts, or had their ten or twenty years of life cut off, and who grew old and decayed in an instant, Feng Xiong's presence was particularly eye-catching.

——He was holding a toad-shaped incense burner that seemed to be carved out of blood jade and made of flesh and blood. At this time, he was approaching the incense burner with his nostrils, sucking in the wisps of black and red smoke.

Wisps of smoke dispersed among his limbs and bones, forming the 'ancestral roots' in his body!

The 'ancestral roots' in Feng Xiong's body seemed to be obtained through the blood incense burner, and he himself did not seem to be a direct blood descendant of the Fuxi family as Fengmenmai claimed!

Just like the Suihuoyi clan, who is not actually a descendant of the Suihuang Miao, but accidentally obtained part of the 'Suihuang Stone' from unknown places, and thus calls himself a descendant of the Suihuang Miao, and has accumulated a great reputation both inside and outside the Kitchen God Sect!

However, the reason why Feng Xiong was able to remain undamaged under the cover of Su Wu's fire was not because of the strands of 'Fuxi Root Veins' he had absorbed through the blood incense burner - at this time

, a monk in gray clothes was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the big car where Feng Xiong was. Seeing Su Wu's gaze, he immediately clasped his hands together and said: "Namo Amitabha..."

Tan Yue, can you spare this man's life?

This person has a secret involvement with our sect, but the poor monk cannot make him die immediately."

Heavy circular light was spinning endlessly behind the gray-clothed monk's head. Under the reflection of the circular light, Feng Xiong huddled in the car and was unscathed. But outside the circular light, many Fengmen disciples fell into the hell of fire, howling.

No matter how ferociously they screamed, no one rescued them in the slightest!

The gray-robed monk sitting cross-legged on the roof of the car talking to Su Wu was the white-browed monk who had previously asked Wang Yun of Yinximai for a bowl of soup cake!

Su Wu raised his eyes and looked at the white-browed monk on the roof of the car, who looked neither sad nor happy, and looked like a majestic treasure under the round light, and said aloud: "Since the monk has entrusted you, why don't you declare the name of the Dharma? Which temple did you come from?"

"

The white-browed monk nodded slightly when he heard the words, and immediately replied to Su Wu: "The poor monk Dharma Prime Minister Zong Huinumao has seen bad men."

"Faxiang Sect... Huinuma?!"

"It's actually Zen Master Huinuma!"

"Zen Master Huinuma, who actually ranks first on the Taoist list!"

"What is the connection between Fengmenmai and Monk Huinuma?"

Nowadays, the name of Zen Master Huinuma is announced to the world along with the Xuanmen List. It is already thunderous to ordinary people, let alone the Kitchen God Sect.

Therefore, as the gray-robed monk said the name of the Dharma, everyone around him was shocked.

Amidst the exclamations, Su Wu glanced at Feng Xiong in the carriage.

Feng Xiong was holding the incense burner, completely obsessed with absorbing the black and red smoke from the blood incense burner and strengthening the Fuxi roots in his body, completely unaware of everything happening in the outside world.

Huinuma claimed that Feng Xiong was involved in a secret in the Faxiang Sect where he lived. The so-called secret might be more related to the blood incense burner that Feng Xiong was holding in his hand.

"I don't know what the secret connection between this person and the Zen Master's Faxiang Sect is, so that the Zen Master traveled thousands of miles to Huashan Mountain to find this person?

This person has done many evil things and deserves punishment.

If Zen Master Huinumao has no legitimate reasons, I forgive you for not letting him go." Su Wu said with bright eyes, looking at Zen Master Huinumao on the roof of the car.

Regarding his response, Huinuma seemed to have expected it. He lowered his head and sighed deeply: "Hey..."

"There is something strange and evil happening in Huashan Mountain today. I now doubt that this change is also related to this person. If the Zen Master cannot tell me the truth..." Before Su Wu finished speaking, the white-browed monk on the roof of the car suddenly closed his eyes.

Upper eyes——

At the moment when he lowered his eyes, the heavy round light that was swirling behind Huinuma suddenly expanded!

The sky and the earth, where fires were burning all over, suddenly turned white!

All conditioned dharmas end up in formlessness and emptiness!

However, the emptiness of all dharmas only lasted for one moment, and the next moment, a low voice sounded in the silence.

Along with the low voice, the vast white world returned from ‘nothing’ to ‘something’——

“Who is the boat in the ocean of life and death?

In the long night of ignorance, who will be the lamp?"

The glowing white light floated among the mountains and forests burned by wildfires. Huinuma looked at the glowing white light condensed by a little Dharma in shock!

Su Wu had already stepped into the car at this time, snatched the blood incense burner from Feng Xiong's hand, and directly dragged Feng Xiong into the bowels of reincarnation!


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