Chapter 568: The Cutting of the Pulp

"Big brother, just let me go. It's going to kill people. ”

"Sensei, talk nonsense with me." Yan Neng said: "If you go out now, it will be a death." ”

"Dead?" Xiao Yu'er said: "Even if I can't use martial arts now, I still have the strength to escape." ”

"Duan Jiayi Yang finger, Uncle Jingmen Jin, do you think you can escape?" Yan Neng looked at Xiao Yu'er and didn't speak, and continued: "Stay here honestly. With that, he left the room.

"Bang Dang"

Only small fish were left in the room.

At this moment, a ball of pure yang aura surged up, instantly enveloping Xiao Yu'er's head.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?!" Xiao Yu'er hurriedly tried to suppress the pain.

"Is this what the monk just said?"

"Huh?!" That power seems to have swelled a lot compared to before, what the hell is this? It shouldn't be a yang finger, right? Could it be the legendary Six-Vein Divine Sword? Damn, it won't really be so sad.

Secretly thinking that his martial arts can't be used now, it is indeed the result of the Six Veins Divine Sword. I think that at the beginning, the Tianlong Babu written by Jin Daxia, Murong Fu was defeated because he was hit by Duan Yu's six-vein divine sword, and his martial arts temporarily disappeared.

Could it be that the one surnamed Duan has already mastered the six-vein divine sword?

"Huh?!" That breath has been entangled, once Xiao Yu'er uses a lot of internal force, that breath will take the opportunity to explode, crazy and wreaking havoc to erode Xiao Yu'er's vitality. This is pure yang qi, this is clearly the life-killing qi. It's too overbearing.

It's too late, it's too soon, just when this domineering pure yang qi is about to devour itself.

"Bang Dang"

The door opened, and Xiao Yu'er tried to open his eyes, and it turned out to be the monk who had just gone out.

Yan Neng looked at Xiao Yu'er with a surprised face and said, "Not good?!" ”

After speaking, he stepped in front of the pillar, stretched out his sword and tapped it on Xiao Yu'er's Baihui acupoint.

In an instant, Xiao Yu'er felt that her Yang Qi had won a great victory, and suppressed the pure Yang Qi shot out by the Six Veins Divine Sword.

"Oh"

Xiao Yu'er breathed a sigh of relief and said, "TMD is so cool. ”

Yan Neng glanced at Xiao Yu'er and said, "No matter how barbaric you are, no one can save you." After speaking, he began to untie Xiao Yu'er's hand.

"Hey. What the hell are you messing with? It's you who tie it, it's you who untie it, and it's you who save me? What exactly do you want? Xiao Yu'er said angrily, he knew in his heart why Yan Neng tied himself up, it was because he prevented himself from using his skills to heal his injuries, and he was the result now. But I'm angry because I can't become a master in the future. This pure yang qi was like planting a bomb in his body.

After Yan Neng saw Xiao Yu'er venting, he took out a book from his arms and threw it to Xiao Yu'er and said, "This book may be able to save you." ”

Xiao Yu'er caught the book that Yan Neng threw over, and looked at it: ""The Cutting of the Marrow Sutra"? Surprised, he couldn't close his mouth, looked at Yan Neng and said, "Master, are you going to get the scriptures to save me?" ”

'There is the marrow in the south. There is Yijin in the north', two great treasures of Buddhism, which is really surprising. Xiao Yu'er secretly thought: Forget it, don't care.

Xiao Yu'er opened the book, "The universe has reason, and it is difficult to understand." Whoever can attain enlightenment belongs to the vitality. There is no reason to be lucky, and there is no reason to be angry. Handed over and consistent, inseparable from each other. The epidemic is uninterrupted. All things depend on their fate. Wear gold and transparent stone, water and fire can be combined. Parallel does not harm each other. Reason and qi are ......"

After the effect of the Yijin Cleansing Pill, although it is not as perverted as the Jiuyang Divine Skill, it is still quite easy to practice this internal skill. At least quickly get started with an entry-level comprehension.

Yan Neng watched the little fish practice the marrow meridian. I was relieved a lot. Then he did his own work.

Ghost Face and Nanga Ye entered the temple, and Nanga Ye asked, "I said boss, what do you want to do?" He found that the ghost face was very erratic, if it was to destroy the ceremony. He'd already made a mess of it, but it didn't. It's very decent.

Ghost Face said, "Where is the abbot?" ”

"Abbot?" Nanga Ye replied, "In the main hall? ”

The ghost looked at Nanjiaye and said, "I'm talking about the original abbot, who was imprisoned by you. ”

Nanga Ye oh for a moment. The index finger pointed to the ground.

The ghost-faced man stepped forward with a hideous hand and grabbed Nanjiaye's neck and said, "Where is it?" ”

"Ahem" Nanjiaye coughed: "Ahem, big brother, you let go first." ”

Oniface let go of Nanga's neck, and the other party answered and lay on the ground. Make a coughing sound.

"Ahem"

"Where is he?"

Nanga Ye rubbed his neck to make himself comfortable, gave him a blank look and said, "Said that it was underground?" ”

"Dead?" Ghost Face was depressed for a while.

Nanga Ye realized that the ghost face had misunderstood, and said, "No, it's down here." After speaking, he came to the back of the Buddha statue and pushed the Buddha statue vigorously.

The "boom" Buddha statue was pushed away in response, revealing a secret passage.

Ghost Face smiled: "It's really hidden." You won't be disrespectful to the Buddha? ”

"Buddha?" Nanga Ye smiled: "This is the manifestation of the Buddha. ”

After saying that, he went down the secret passage first, which was dug to avoid disaster. Only the abbot has always known. However, now the real abbot is imprisoned in a secret passage. And the fake one held a Zen ceremony in the main hall.

The ghost face went down the secret passage, which was decorated well, and said to Nanga Ye in front of him, "Where are the people?" ”

Nanga Ye led the way in front and said: "Uncle, people are in front." ”

Ghostface looked up and found a door in front of him. Ghost Face pushed open the door and saw a monk sitting there and meditating.

Suddenly, the monk chanted, "Amitabha." Did you let the poor monks leave? ”

Nanga Ye smiled: "You think too much. ”

The monk recited again: "Amitabha, the donor is on the shore." ”

"There's no going back." Ghostface said.

The monk glanced up and felt that this person's face was not good, and his face was murderous. He said, "No, no, come to the donor, and I'll tell you a story." ”

There is a Zhang Jushi in Yongzhou, who was originally engaged in the slaughtering industry and was a butcher.

His daily work of killing pigs began when he heard the bells of a nearby temple. One day the bell did not ring, so he went to the temple to see what was going on. As a result, the monk said, "Because the day before yesterday I dreamed that eleven people came to ask for help, saying that they would be able to overcome their calamities by not ringing the bell today."

When he got home, he found that the pigs he was scheduled to kill today had given birth to eleven piglets. If the sow had been killed earlier, these piglets would probably have died with them! Because of this incident, he suddenly realized the truth of the reincarnation of cause and effect, so he gave up the work of killing pigs.

Since then, he has taken refuge in Buddhism and has been reciting sutras respectfully and dedicatedly for more than ten years. Later, he cultivated to the point where he could know the past and the future, and he decided to die on his own, and his body would not be destroyed after he sat down.

Ghost Face knew that the monk told him to put down the butcher knife, but he was originally a Buddha and later entered the path of killing. Then he laughed: "He kills pigs, and I kill people." May I ask the master, if you kill someone, can you also shave the ordination and become a positive result? ”

When the monk heard this, his eyes lit up, it seems that this kid is not very far from going astray? I'll talk to you. Maybe there is still a yin virtue.

One day, the master instigated him to go out early in the morning with a sharp sword, and at noon, if he could kill enough people and wear a hundred fingers into a finger (ring-shaped ornament), he would ascend to heaven and become a god.

No annoyance to be confused, if drunk and crazy, kill every person, such as a lion catching a rabbit, the sword to the finger off, the people in the country run and hide, dare not go out, Shakyamuni knew, hurried to solve the problem.

At this time, it was almost noon without annoyance to pick up some fingers, had obtained ninety-nine, looking for people all over the time, afraid of missing the time, anxious heart, it happened that the mother of no annoyance had made lunch, the strange son did not return, went out to find. There is no annoyance and confusion, and he wants to kill his mother in order to make up the index. Shakyamuni arrived and covered the front. There is no annoyance to give up the mother to chase the Buddha, who knows that he can't catch up with his strength. The Buddha taught him: "You follow the evil teacher, hurt life and life, and create boundless sins, how can you delusionally dream of enlightenment? "I suddenly woke up without annoyance, threw the knife next to the road, threw my five bodies to the ground, and regretted it. Later, he also became a monk with the Buddha and left the evil net forever.

The ghost face smiled: "Oh, that's how the Buddha educates and educates? Do those ninety-nine deserve to die? Is someone else's life just not life? Is it for him alone that he has to become his stepping stone? The more he spoke, the more excited he became, the more excited he became, and suddenly his face was stunned, and he said hideously: "For one person, should my one hundred and eight fathers and villagers die?" ”

One hundred and eight? (To be continued......)