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He went down to Jinshan Mountain, cleared some little demons in the mountains and wild ridges, and enjoyed the worship and worship of the people in the villages and towns.

While swaying the Buddha's light and preaching the idea of ​​saving people from the world, he led Jiang Liuer and talked about the scriptures.

Sudden whim.

A scene of light and shadow appeared in my mind.

"Chen Guangrui's body was stolen, and my Buddha's plan was destroyed? This is not bad."

His eyes froze, and he heard the dragon's chant and the mournful sound of the end in his ears.

He turned his head and glanced at the grateful people who were kneeling all around, grabbed Jiang Liu'er, turned into a golden light in a flash, and went straight to the city of Jiangzhou.

Still in the air, he saw that the old dragon king was about to fall, and the body of Chen Guangrui, which was wrapped and protected by the dragon's tail, was also under the sword energy, his clothes were torn, blood was exposed on his body, and he was about to be torn apart. Beheaded by Jian Guang together.

The surprise was no small matter.

Without even thinking about it, the old monk waved his sleeves and sent Jiang Liu'er to the side of the wilderness. He took a long breath, his body swelled up, his muscles quickly bulged, and the image of crouching a tiger appeared behind his head, with a rosary in his hand. Colorful brilliance appeared, and it crashed over.

Wei Wuji was just about to slay the old dragon in Hongjiang, when he saw monk Faming coming to set up the beam, he became even more furious. At this time, his sword was one body, and no one was afraid, so he opened his mouth and shouted: "old monk, don't make mistakes, if you don't want The Jinshan Temple is completely destroyed, so just stay aside and watch me kill this evil dragon."

In the territory of the Tang Dynasty, humanity flourished. Although Buddhism spreads the Dharma to the world, it still needs to look at the face of the government. The Wei family is a powerful family and has a relationship with the heavenly court. Although the old monk is called a saint in the world, Wei Wuji is not empty at all.

Shang Bo was beaten into a bloody mist in front of his eyes, and died tragically on the spot, with no bones left. He already hated the old dragon to the bone, and at this time his killing intent was so determined that no one could speak well.

"Benefactor Wei, you think too highly of yourself, and you also look down on my Buddhist school. If you don't stop, don't blame the poor monk for being heavy handed."

The old monk Fa Ming looked very gentle, and he talked softly with people on weekdays, making people feel like a spring breeze, but in essence he was subduing dragons and subduing tigers, and he was very vicious in his bones.

The Buddhist compassion method is not very good, but the method of subduing demons is very easy.

At this moment, Wei Wuji didn't listen to the persuasion, raised his eyebrows, chanted the Buddha's voice, and rushed straight to the sky. He raised his right hand high, holding a golden halo in his hand, covering his head and face, and then blasted down.

Let's talk after I'm convinced.

The golden light is a masterpiece, and the Sanskrit is singing.

The wind and thunder fairy sword burst into thunder and light, and the sky was filled with flames.

……

Jiang Liu'er was swept away by Monk Fa Ming's sleeve, and stood in the wilderness, staring blankly at his master, who was like a god like a Buddha, soaring straight to the sky, attacking the fairy sword majesticly, his eyes were only blank.

"Are you right, I didn't lie to you, the old monk has profound mana, he is a sage in the world, and he has the skills of gods, but he doesn't care if you need to find your parents or not, and he doesn't want to send you home, what do you think? "

Yang Lin hid in the blood mole, looking for an opportunity, he kept pouring the old monk's sewage.

This is of course not a lie.

Thinking from the bottom of his heart, Yang Lin also felt that Monk Fa Ming did things very unethically.

In other words, Buddhism's approach is a bit too cruel.

Tang Seng He Gu?

Such suffering at such a young age.

From childhood to adulthood, there is no happiness at all. All living beings are suffering, and it is nothing but a last resort.

However, it is obvious that the little guy can live a happier life, even if he needs to learn from the scriptures in the future, he can use another method.

Of course, these kinds of things are just Yang Lin making sarcastic remarks, standing by and commenting and criticizing from the perspective of passers-by, which are not necessarily pertinent.

But, who told this little guy to call himself father?

Yan Wuling arranged this identity for himself, since he has accepted this identity, he also has this responsibility, and Yang Zhutian really can't do the thing of not recognizing people when he puts on his pants.

Of course, I can't see the little guy being so miserable...

To obliterate humanity and turn it into a tool puppet is really too much for a child.

"Will he teach me my skills?"

The little guy asked silently in his heart.

"No, he will only teach you to chant scriptures."

"Will you take me to find my mother in the future?"

"No, he will make you look at your mother when you become an adult, and then force your mother to death, so that you will completely lose your attachment to the world. From then on, you will be green as an ancient Buddha and live your whole life."

"Demon, you are lying to me, aren't you?"

"What's the use of me lying to you, a little guy? Don't forget, I am your demon, I am you, and you are me. In fact, all this is your own idea. Did you lie to you? I believe you can It's clear."

"Yes, I can tell the difference, of course I can. I can feel who treats me well and who treats me badly. The Buddha said that all living beings are suffering, and the sea of ​​suffering is difficult to cross. What can I do?"

The little guy's heart is weak and helpless, with a touch of sadness.

He didn't have much resistance.

"You have a way, am I your demon? Of course I have to help you. The old monk is not kind, so how about letting him die? Maybe, if you change someone to be your master, you can see your mother."

"However, he doesn't seem to be going to die. On the contrary, his opponent is going to die."

A gleam of blood flashed across the little guy's delicate face, his eyes lit up, then dimmed again.

"You are mistaken. The opponent will die only if he dies."

Yang Lin said mysteriously.

As soon as the words fell, the back of the little guy's hand itched slightly, and a golden light and shadow suddenly flashed from the red mole, which went straight to the sky and turned into a golden circle of light.

At the same time, the old monk Faming smashed down the golden ring with a roar, causing blood to spurt from the corner of Wei Wuji's mouth, the immortal sword sank, and the dragon's soul trembled, but he didn't prevent another ring of light that seemed like a phantom, and hit him on the ground with a puff. on the head.

puff……

Wei Wuji was taken aback for a moment, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and his head exploded with a bang.

I have stayed with the little Tang monk for too long, listening to the old monk's lectures every day, feeling the breath of the magic weapon in him, with Yang Lin's talent and comprehension, he has long imitated it subtly.

He uses Buddhist mantras, transforms his body into a circle, and takes the innate immortal golden body that comprehends the fur as the foundation, illusions it into the Buddha power of the halo, and blatantly attacks.

At this time, he didn't bother to worry about whether the old monk could see through his true nature.

In fact, the mysteries of little Tang Seng's body were beyond his expectations. Even the old monk himself could not see clearly the transformation technique he simulated with the indestructible aura, and his mind was in a daze. .

I thought to myself, could it be that my golden circle magic weapon just played a double phantom.

Killed the opponent in one lap.

Thoughts haven't crossed my mind yet.

After the halo smashed Wei Wuji to death, it disappeared in a flash.

"No, this man must die."

Monk Faming was startled, and suddenly came to his senses, what circle?

Before he could figure it out, there was a mournful and angry roar in the sky: "Fa Ming, you are too deceitful in Buddhism, how dare you kill my son..."

An overwhelming coercion rumbled from the far sky.

The whole world shook and trembled.

The rainbow flashed.

The Golden Dragon Immortal Sword soared into the sky, the sword energy suddenly surged, and it turned into a golden dragon stretching for ten miles, with one tail cut off.

In terms of majesty, compared to when it was in Wei Wuji's hands, the sword intent and power attack are several times stronger.

With a flash of Yang Lin's figure, the essence incarnation returned to the blood mole, and he smiled in the little guy's mind: "Look, the opportunity is coming, you still think about it, which monk in the temple should be Master, please be better."

"No one is good, I want mother."

Little Tang Seng's eyes became more vivid, and Yang Lin could feel that at this moment, he was actually quite happy.

"The Buddha in the temple is very powerful, and that man is very strong, so he didn't dare to kill the old monk."

Childish voice, very calm.

He could see so far.

Yang Lin was slightly surprised: "That's right, although Wei Zheng was heartbroken for his son's death, even if he beat the old monk half to death, he might not dare to directly kill the killer.

The status of the old monk is actually very extraordinary, most of the time he can escape, as long as he waits for a while, someone will definitely come to rescue him. "

"However, with me here, it's hard for him not to die."

A green screen flashed in his mind, and the value of +33 martial arts passed by. Yang Lin's voice was calm, but a little more murderous and eager.

Chapter 488 Secret killer, elated

Yang Lin finally saw the level of the top power in the Tang Dynasty.

A figure flickered in the distant sky, and appeared in the middle of the sky. A sword fell down, and the whole sky seemed to freeze.

Starlight fell like rain, and between the sky and the earth, vitality swarmed in, red, blue, white, black... All the energy gathered in one furnace, and with the intention of sharp cutting and suppression, they slashed down heavily.

The dragon soul wanders away, the sword energy is like a mountain...

Monk Faming roared wildly, and the Faxiang behind him became even more powerful, but he was still at a disadvantage in the fight.

After receiving two swords, he retreated tens of miles, and the mountains and forests on the ground were turned into a mess.

His face turned red for a while.

Hong Jiang Cailong, who was guarded by Monk Fa Ming, was trembling even more at this moment, and fled wildly behind him.

Although Wei Zheng's sword attack didn't aim at him, the aftermath touched him, causing him to vomit several mouthfuls of dragon's blood, making his injury worse.

"Wei Zheng, what kind of skill is it to use the luck of the dynasty to draw a sword?"

Monk Faming was extremely powerful at this time, even though he was injured, he shouted, "Your son was killed, I didn't do it, someone else must have been secretly framed just now..."

"It's nonsense. I have seen it with my own eyes, and I still dare to quibble. Even if I am in front of the Buddha and Bodhisattva, I will seek justice from you."

Wei Zheng put more force on his sword, his face turned ashen.

That is his son.

It is the heir he has painstakingly cultivated.

With high hopes, passed on for a lifetime.

Although it is a calamity in the world, it is not too forgetful.

Family affection and friendship are all there.

He cultivates merits and virtues, and he also cultivates blood. It is not like others imagine that his sons and grandchildren don't take it seriously.

"You really think I'm afraid of you. It's just that you don't want to ruin your 20-[-] years of practice. The poor monk has a heavy responsibility, so don't force me."

Fa Ming's eyes became fierce.

As soon as the figure is illusory, the dharma merges into the body, and when the body changes, it becomes a golden body of six feet. The golden Buddha light on the top of the head forms a halo, and the golden circle in the hand seems to communicate with somewhere. The breath keeps rising, and the whole person seems to be coated The golden lacquer hurts the eyes at a glance.

"After cultivating the golden body of Arhat, it is no wonder that you are so rampant. You have a heavy responsibility, and it is not a reason to kill my son."

Wei Zheng's face sank like water, he swung his sword down, and the wind and thunder blew up, hitting Fa Ming's body with golden light like waves, and the flame shot shallowly.

The landslides and rocks were broken outside the city, and the river flowed backwards. Jiangzhou City fell silent, and the people all waited and watched with bated breath. A golden light shrouded the city, which gave them some peace of mind.

Jiang Liu'er stood in the wilderness, the noisy wind and boiling energy, when they came to his side, quietly became compliant, without hurting him at all.

This was actually within Yang Lin's expectation.

Although little Tang Seng is still young.

But his body is extremely weird, and it quietly turned into the incarnation of rules, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the body is indestructible.

Some acquired energy basically cannot hurt him.

Later, on the westbound road, it looked very dangerous along the way, which made him roll and crawl from time to time in fright, but this was actually just an appearance.

After he had really traveled a hundred and eight thousand miles, he could find that no matter how many battles happened around him, no matter how vicious the gods and demons attacked him, he didn't hurt a single inch of skin or hair from the beginning to the end.

In other words, as long as he doesn't want to die, he won't die.

Unless, someone is strong enough to destroy this indestructible treasure body with boundless power, or maybe, there is a special method to digest and absorb it.

Take a bite and live forever, it might be true.

The incarnation of Yang Lin Jingyuan also has the effect of homogenization, and he is now hiding in the blood mole, looking amazed.

In fact, he didn't care too much about Wei Zheng and old monk Fa Ming beating their lives to death.