As the three crystals shattered, rolls of mist suddenly emerged, with a figure looming among them.
"Monk Yuanhui, I worked hard to send these three crystals here for one thing only!"
Yuan Hui half-squinted her eyes, naturally not stupid enough to ask anything. After all, this photo stone is similar to a video recorder and cannot communicate with others.
"Monk Yuanhui, please pass away here!"
"boom!!!"
A cold breath surged out of Yuan Hui's body. Even though he knew that this image could not communicate with him, he still couldn't help it and said coldly, "Although I don't value this skin, I won't do it casually."
Then he abandoned it and ignored it.”
"Buzz!!"
The person who sent the image seemed to have guessed Yuan Hui's answer. He smiled softly and said, "Although the Shaolin Temple was destroyed, the relatives of the Shaolin disciples are still alive."
As the sound rang out, figures suddenly appeared in the third image stone. These people were all tied up, their faces full of fear and helplessness.
"Monk Yuanhui, these are just some of the hostages. If you don't die, 119,436 people will die because of you. As a meeting gift, here are a thousand heads, which will be given to the monk first.
!”
"you dare!!!"
Yuan Hui's eyes were about to burst, and a terrifying aura suddenly fell towards the blurry figure.
"boom!"
The figure was instantly destroyed.
"ah!!!"
Suddenly!
Yuan Hui roared angrily. In the third image stone, heads kept rolling down. There was even a child's head rolling down at his feet. His eyes were full of fear and helplessness, staring at him blankly.
The sound inside the sound transmission stone sounded again.
"Senior Monk Yuanhui, are you satisfied with my meeting gift? You only have one hour to think about it. Don't try to ask the top Chinese officials for help. Otherwise, more people will die because of you. Buddha said, I will not go to hell.
Whoever goes to hell, I am very curious about whether the divine monk Yuanhui can become a Buddha."
After saying all this, all the sights and sounds in the hall disappeared.
At the same time, in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the capital, a film and television crew packed up props and picked up simulated human heads one by one.
"I said, director, what kind of movie are we making? The content actually involves killing so many people. Aren't you afraid of being harmed?" A stage manager couldn't help but approached the director and asked in a low voice.
"What are you talking about, hurry up and clean it up!"
In a business car outside the abandoned factory, Ye Gucheng was wearing a white suit with a faint smile on his face, "Yuanhui, I don't know what you will choose."
…
Inside the main hall under the Forbidden City.
Yuan Hui clenched her fists tightly, and her sharp nails almost pierced her palms. Her eyes were full of murderous intent, covered with bloodshot eyes, and looked extremely ferocious.
In his mind, the scene just now kept reappearing, especially the helpless look in the child's eyes at the end, which gave him a heartbreaking pain.
"Hoo ho ho!"
His chest was rising and falling violently like a blower, and Yuan Hui felt as if his head was about to explode. It was as if there were two voices arguing endlessly in his mind.
"Yuanhui, you must die. If you don't die, more people will die. Why have you practiced Buddhism for hundreds of years? It's to save all sentient beings, not to practice, not to live longer."
"Yuan Hui, you can't die. If you die, who will avenge those monks in Shaolin Temple? Zombie Ye Feng will be at large and cause harm to the world. You are alive to stop him. This is doing good."
"You must die. If you can survive, the others who go to the interstellar battlefield with you can also survive. When they come back, they will naturally kill the zombie Ye Feng."
"It's a miracle that you can survive. It's the blessing of Lord Buddha. Not everyone is as lucky as you. Think about your original experience, do you think they can survive? So, you can't die. If you die,
, then no one can avenge the monks of Shaolin Temple, let alone rebuild Shaolin Temple."
"What is Shaolin Temple? It is Buddha. As long as there is Buddha in your heart, the whole world is Shaolin Temple. That's 119,436 human lives. Yuan Hui, are you just watching them die because of you?
"
The two voices argued endlessly in Yuan Hui's mind, causing him great pain.
"ah!!!"
suddenly!
Yuan Hui roared into the sky, and dozens of stars behind him exploded.
"boom!!!"
Even with the protection of the true dragon's energy, this hall still collapsed instantly.
"Oops, Yuan Hui is controlled by inner demons!"
"Don't let him out, otherwise, he will definitely die!"
"Capture him!"
At this moment, Yuan Hui was wearing a cassock and grinning, and the originally bright and peaceful golden Buddha power became cold and sharp.
"Kill, kill everything. If there is no one in the world, there will be no crime!!!!"
"boom!!!"
Taking one step forward, Yuan Hui's momentum was overwhelming, and the billowing Buddha power turned into an invisible big hand, picking up stars and exploring the moon, and crushing the star power vines whizzing from a distance.
"Today, I will kill all the filth in the world!!!"
"Boom!!!"
Deep in the underground Forbidden City, the door of a hall suddenly opened, and a dark sword light seemed like a black hole, swallowing everything and slashing towards Yuan Hui.
Even in the demonic state, Yuan Hui still felt the terrifying light of the sword. She roared angrily and her body actually swelled up, just like a six-foot-long golden body with magical powers in Buddhism. The exposed skin turned the color of glass.
At the same time, Yuan Hui grabbed hold of the sky, and the phantoms of the stars condensed, connected end to end, and turned into long sticks.
"Broken stick pose!!!"
"Buzz!"
The sword light flashed past.
The long stick that was resisting him seemed not to exist, and the sword light was allowed to pierce Yuan Hui's body.
"Chang!!!"
There was a deafening collision sound, and cracks appeared on Yuan Hui's glass body. The huge force knocked him thousands of meters away.
At the same time, several other mid-star great masters also took action.
After all, Yuan Hui had just broken through to the Middle Star Grand Master, and his breakthrough had a lot of luck. With so many middle star Grand Master opponents, he was captured almost instantly.
But after capturing Yuan Hui, the Great Star Master didn’t know what to do next. He couldn’t kill her directly, right?
Looking at Yuan Hui's crazy expression, it would be impossible to resolve his inner demons in a short period of time.
"First seal him in the Lingxiao Palace!"
A hoarse voice sounded in the hall where the sword light was emitted before.
"Yes, Senior Sword Demon!"
As soon as they heard this sound, the three middle-star great masters who took action showed respectful expressions, suppressed the struggling Yuan Hui, and shot toward the centermost Lingxiao Palace.
At this time, in the business car outside the abandoned factory on the outskirts of the capital, Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows and whispered to himself, "The first step of the plan was successful, but I didn't expect that this matter would attract the attention of the sword demon.
Li. Hey, I don’t know if I can successfully complete the second step of the plan.”
