Soaring the Heavens

I haven't seen the whole picture of the temple. The chanting of the chanting has been heard. The sound is not big, it is sweet, and it is like a woman singing. It is a woman's voice.

The sound of the chanting is in the ear, and the mentality of Miao Yi and Yu Luozhan is peaceful, effectively alleviating the tension.

The three men emerged one by one under the steps, and they also saw the situation outside the temple. Outside the temple, two bald heads sat cross-legged at the door.

The master of the Seven Precepts looked at his eyes and closed his eyes. Nothing was moving except for the slow movement of the beads in his hand. The other back facing the direction of the steps is a little thin in the wide robes, the same shaved head, the woman's chanting is from her.

Unlike the glamorous clean robes of the Eight Precepts, the robes on both of them are old and uncomfortable. Going to the station where the two men are in front of him, it is like facing two Hana. In this situation, seeing Miao Yi's teeth tickle, I deeply feel that if I am a master of the Seven Precepts, I have to interrupt this disciple.

The temple is darkly painted, and Miao Yi and Yu Luo, who cannot use the eye, can't see the situation inside.

The eight-ring road that looked into the temple gate: "Master, someone came to see you."

The bald head has been sun-baked, and the **** demon, who is also dark and sullen, turned a deaf ear to the foreign objects, and seemed to have heard the words of the Eight Precepts.

Miao Yi looked at the blood demon in front of her eyes. The mood was very complicated. She could still remember the situation when she saw the blood demon at the beginning of the bell. At that time, the blood enchanting and demon, the demon style of the body was also very beautiful, and the **** demon was in the middle. Not to mention the horror of the horror, after the two people between the two of you, my life is vivid, and now the blood demon can still see a half of the demon spirit, once the glamorous faded, closed eyes, calm, tanning The skin is like a woman who works in the country.

It’s really a matter of fact, and Miao Yi’s heart is full of emotion. Only this moment, Miao Yi will no longer be able to revenge any thoughts of the blood demon.

When he heard the Eight Precepts, Miao Yi quickly looked at the Master of the Seven Precepts.

The Master of the Seven Rings slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Miao Yi, I have a clear look. Obviously, I was surprised. I couldn't believe that Miao Yi would appear here. I held a rosary in my hand: "Amitabha." There was a slight smile on his face, but it seemed to be a lot less.

For this, Miao Yi has always been sincerely respected. This is the real big compassion and sorrow in his mind. It is absolutely unambiguous to be a good person, no matter whether it is a good person or a bad person in the small world. No matter whether it is positive or evil, there is nothing to say about this. It is not the kind of Buddhist monk who is full of falsehood, false and false morality, not to mention taking care of the second child for so many years. That is, this kind of compassion, and changed the other masters to encounter the apprentice of the second child, not to clean up the portal to blame, how can the second child so long-term chaos. Respect, but also from the heart of the extremely grateful, Miao Yi respectfully respected the swearing: "Master, see you again."

The jade Luosha on the side was a little surprised to see this scene. In her cognition, there is no need to say that all the cows have done in the heavens. It is the one who dares to face the heavens. Even if I was speaking in front of myself, I couldn’t see the slightest weakness. At this time, I was so respectful from sincerity. She really saw it for the first time, and she did not look at the master of the Seven Commandments.

The master of the Seven Precepts looked at the jade Luosha, and the first round of the first ten was given to the ceremony. The jade robes took out the scented flowers and returned to the chest.

At this moment, the temple suddenly burst into the golden light, and Miao Yi and Yu Luozha were immediately attracted and quickly watched.

There was a golden light in the door of the dark and empty temple. The head is tall and slanted. With one shoulder, bare arms and feet. Like a golden sculpture in a temple, it is like a layer of gold powder. The face is almost invisible under the golden light, the high nose, the high cheekbones, and the thick lips, the cheeks are thin, in both eyes. The golden light is more prosperous, like two golden flames.

Even if it is controlled in the temple door, the indescribable sense of oppression is also shocking.

The temperature outside the temple seems to drop instantly, the cold wind is rising from the air, and the ground is dusty.

The fool also knows that this person should be the spirit of the enchanting Nanbo. Miao Yi and Yu Luozha’s breathing are almost stagnation, staring at the golden light figure inside. In this case, they can give such great pressure. It is not difficult for two people. Imagine the pre-life momentum, the rumor is that this guy regards himself as the supreme god, depending on the world's beings.

The two can feel that the two golden flames are staring at the two people, although they can't see the other's eyes, they can feel the hatred of the other's eyes.

"Mimi, what?" The two people suddenly heard a series of chanting whispers in their ears. The rumble echoed into their minds, and soon formed a whirlpool. The whirlpool seemed to be an infinite abyss, and the consciousness of the two quickly fell into disarray.

The moment when consciousness fell into the moment seemed to wake up in an instant. The scene that Miao Yi saw in front of him was the master of the Seven Precepts and the Eight Precepts, and it was like crazy. It was in the clothes of Qiu Zhiqiu and Yueyao. Mourning, the blood demon is holding a sword and slashing the red dust and other chambers. The screams are coming together, and Miao Yi’s eyes are splitting.

Yuluo did not know what he saw, and he was full of alum, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, his hands and fingers shuddered and looked at the masters of the Seven Precepts, the Eight Precepts and the Blood Demon. It seemed to be rushing to death.

The Eight Rings looked back and looked at Miao Yi and Yu Luozha, who had painfully held their heads from time to time. The waist-sword of the sword was smashed out of the waist, thrown out and slammed on the temple wall.

Boom……

There was a loud bang in the temple, and the golden light figure "ah" in the door screamed, and he slammed his head back, seemingly smashed his head.

The blood demon sings in the laps of the knees and sings, and the chanting sounds instantly improved.

The master of the seven rings who meditated on the knees quickly joined the squad and chanted.

Miao Yi and Yu Luozha were somewhat swaying, their faces were pale, and they were cold and sweaty, and they closed their eyes.

The eight rings that threw a sword quickly turned around and walked to the front of the two men. The wide sleeves were waved. The ten fingers in the sleeves flew out of the Buddha’s seal, like the jade flower of the jade, suddenly split. Two out of the sleeves, the scorpion fingers are placed on the eyebrows of Miao Yi and Yuluo, respectively, and a series of verses in the mouth whispered out: "Non-devil, not empty, no dust No scale, Mo Mo Mo, don't love, don't start, it's hard to end, it's a dream..."

After repeating it several times, after reading the last sound, the Eight Precepts can be said to be a slap in the face. It seems that the head is awesome, and Miao Yi and Yu Luo Bra are all squatting, slowly opening their eyes, their eyes have recovered, and their breathing is difficult. Looking at the Eight Rings, the cold sweat on his face is still flowing down. Think about the situation just now, just like the last breath of the Eight Rings, like a dream! The two seem to wake up from a nightmare.

The Eight Precepts put down their hands and sang together: "Amitabha!"

Miao Yi and Yu Luozha once again looked into the temple, and the enchanting spirit of Nanbo sat down on the knees. The golden light that had soared on the body had faded, and if it had nothing, the sudden change in the scene still left the hearts of the two. The two of them knew very well that they were almost controlled by the enchanting Nanbo, and almost rushed out to help him deal with the Seven Rings, the Eight Rings and the Blood Demon.

The strong chanting of the masters of the Seven Precepts and the blood demon undulating regularly, not only fascinating the spirit of the enchanting Nanbo, but also quickly appeased the frightened mood of Miao Yi and Yuluo.

"Don't you call it a jade face Buddha? Is it so easy to tell?" The Eight Rings stared at Yuluo with some disdain.

Yuluo brakes her lips twice and compares each other. After all, she is unable to defend her.

The Eight Rings then turned and walked to the door of the temple, staring at the soul of the sitting inside, sneer, first picked up his sword and sheathed it at the waist, then threw the people around and turned around to the other side of the temple, temporarily disappearing. When he came back, he didn't know where to bring a big hammer. He slammed the hammer and stood at the door. He lifted the hammer and akimbo, staring coldly at the soul sitting inside, just matching The robes are awkward.

The Eight Rings were fed in the air. "Is it still dying now? Old thief, are you Laozi?"

The soul of sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of golden flames reappeared. The man stood up, and the golden light rose up again, and floated to the door. There was only one arm between the eight rings and a rumbling echo. "You Can't kill me, why bother to do this useless work, the deeper you offend me, the more miserable you will be after I go out in the future, don't you understand? Do you believe that I will let you live in the world and suffer in the bitter sea?"

The blood demon and the seven-master master almost stopped the chanting at the same time. They looked at the Eight Rings with their heads and the seven-ring master sighed. "Eight Rings!" seems to have a meaning of blocking.

Ba Jie simply ignored him, only staring at the soul and sneer: "A bunch of people, afraid or guilty? Ask me, or the poor will make you suffer!"

The soul of the soul rumbling: "Ignorant junior, I don't know Shenwei..."

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The spirit of the gods was speechless and trembled with anger. However, he had already learned the oral virtues of the Eight Precepts. On the swearing, the true heart is not the opponent of the Eight Rings. Even if he was the lord of the world before his death, he knew that as long as he dared to quit his mouth, Immediately, you will hear more ugly words.

"There are all prisoners who have fallen into the ranks, and dare to pretend to be the gods in the grandfather's face. Let's eat your grandfather and say awesome!" The eight guards dismissed, and took the hammer to the side, picking up the sledgehammer with both hands, without saying anything, directly 砸To the courtyard wall.

Oh...

The robes of the robes are swaying, and they hammer and hammer.

Boom! Boom! Boom……

The roaring bells rumbled in the temple.

"Ah..." The soul suddenly held his head, and the screams mixed in the rumble of the bells. The whole person stumbled in the temple, a painful look, and the golden light on his body quickly faded. A golden man looked like a bell. It turned into gray, like the gradual cooling of the volcanic smelt case, but it was able to see the fire inside from the crack, and the soul was so painful and sorrowful. (To be continued.)