One scream, two screams, turned into two stunning women's flowers, a word Amitabha, the little monk did not know how to lower his eyebrows and recite the Buddha, and he was overly bitter, but the Qigui, who was most afraid of ghosts and gods, did not say a word, Su Wen gently pushed, and his stiff body slowly fell to the ground, and he didn't know how long he had fainted.

Niu Batian slapped his shiny head and stared at the empty head full of blood in mid-air, a pair of cowbell eyes on the ghost pupils, no one is inferior to whom, but the former was surprised that the pair of masters and apprentices went back and forth, how could there be such a strange guy around him, but the latter was full of tongues, like a hungry wolf looking for a fat sheep.

"You can't eat this, and you can't eat that, you know, or you'll use your head as a night potter." Su Wen raised his finger and pointed at Niu Batian, and then pointed at Xiao Xianzhi who was hiding behind Hu Xiancao in a panic, who showed a pair of terrified eyes and looked cautiously.

Sui Banyu sighed helplessly after hearing this, the head floating in the air nodded again and again, Su Wen pointed to the stream by the forest and said, "Go wash it, it looks weird and scary." ”

The old man nodded for a while, drifted down the stream, and when he saw the other party walking away, Hu Xiancao's tense body finally stretched out, his face was angry, and he scolded softly: "Where did you find the monster, it scared me to death." ”

Su Wen scratched the back of his head with a face full of shame, and said in a low voice: "Good sister, I was wrong, you take care of it, I can't tell this guy for a while, you just know that he is going to follow us during this time." ”

"What?" Qigui was woken up by Niu Batian's splash of cold water, comforting himself that it was probably a dream, how could anyone still be alive with a head, but as soon as he woke up, he heard the young master's stupid words, but fortunately, the cold stimulation on his face had not subsided, otherwise he would fall to the ground again.

"Young master, are you alright? ”

"Boom. A dull brain melon jumped on Qigui's head, Su Wen shook his fingers and said viciously: "I am the young master, you are the young master, when will it be your turn to say that you disagree." ”

Qigui covered his head and didn't dare to say anything, but those little eyes were still silently protesting, Lu Yuan interrupted the farce with a light cough, and continued: "This matter is my decision, but please rest assured, just take him for a while, and he will leave in a few days." ”

Seeing Lu Xing speak, the rest of the people had to agree, watching from a distance that the head floated over again, the little servant didn't come up in one breath and fell over again, this time it was Xiao Xianzhi who enlarged her courage and quietly looked at the other party, after retreating the blood stains, the old face was not as terrifying as his mutilated body, on the contrary, she did not perceive the slightest malice from the other party.

Sui Banyu had already found that there was a little girl who was looking at herself dodgingly, raw water spirit, between her eyebrows and eyes there was a rare and precious air of refinement, the two pieces of blush that were not ripe were just right, worthy of being a person raised in a mysterious place such as the Two Realms Mountain, the old man turned his head and grinned, showing a smile that was not ugly as much as possible, but it made the girl bolder, and walked over cautiously, Yuzhuo's little hand swept and swept under the other party's neck, and after making sure that there was nothing, the eyes were inexplicably sad, and asked with a small mouth: "Poor old man! ”

The old man who has been trapped in that deep prison for half his life does not know how to answer, he has enjoyed the glory of the world in the prime of his life, and suffered boundless suffering when he falls, but there is only one person missing, the road is long, and he has a word of warmth, if he has already understood, he should be full of children and grandchildren at this moment, and he really wants to give birth to a pair of hands to caress the forehead of this girl.

At the moment when he lost his mind, half of the sky suddenly shone like a tide, a word of Buddha seemed to come through the sky, faintly visible a Buddha walked out, white-clothed across the river without invasion, barefoot on the mountains and soil without touching, Lu Xing raised his eyebrows, calculated that someone would come, but it was this person who did not want to come.

Su Wen, who was chopping water by the stream, was smashed into the water with a bang, and the coercion in the sky turned into a capping canopy to seal the entire heaven and earth, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out of the stream.

Although Sui Banyu only has a head left, he can still be regarded as a thin camel, and he tries his best to shelter Xiao Xianzhi from the Buddha's light, if some people find a trace of the smell of the Two Realms Mountain, I am afraid that it is even more terrifying than a bloodthirsty demon.

"Monk, what about your compassion?" Lu Xing turned into a sword intent, instantly tearing apart the overwhelming coercion, Su Wen got up and jumped out of the water, didn't have time to look at the other party, and galloped back to Lu Xing's side.

"Amitabha, the path of eliminating demons is also practice, and the boundless Dharma is compassion. The high-pitched voice came from the mountain stream, slowly echoing in the whole heaven and earth, and finally came over the mountain in white, which seemed to be over the mountain, but it seemed that the mountain was more like a mound under his feet, relaxed and slack.

After that, a sword crossed the air, and there was a person standing with his hands in his hands, his long hair fluttering, his swept brocade forging clothes were not chic, a pair of thick eyebrows were narrow and long, his eyes were blazing, and he was born with a superior skin, which was Fu Danyang.

"It's a good practice, I can't imagine that the monks of the Three Buddhas Temple have also become lackeys of Lingtian Palace. Lu Xing snorted coldly, and in a word, the sword spirit rushed to the bullfight.

The white-clothed monk folded his hands, still with kind eyebrows and dignified eyes, as solemn and graceful as the Bodhisattva Buddha statues carved in most temples in the world, as if such a appearance made people sincerely convinced, "I was going to the Lonely Heart Temple to find the high monk Lun Buddha, I didn't want to meet Ling Tian's Demon Eradication Order, the monk I had to come and go, the rules are like this, and I hope that Lu Shizhu will not blame." ”

"Grinding, if you want someone, you have to fight and talk about it. Lu Xing stepped into the air, since he saw the other party take the sword for thousands of miles that day, Su Wen had never seen when he had touched the sword again, especially the sword box mentioned by the senior brother, the more he thought about it, the more curious he became, and asked several times, the other party only said that he had touched the sword, and he didn't want to touch it again, but as a contemporary sword leader of the withered sword mound, how could he have no sword in his hand, and the unvirtuous monk of the Lonely Heart Temple had gathered more than 17,200 sentient beings for ten years to gather more than 17,200 sentient beings' sword intent, and Lu Xing was a sword mound, and the most important thing in his hand was the sword.

The monk saw the other party pacing, the face of King Kong could not help but change, a hand of Buddha seal shot, also like a mountain and a tsunami smashed head-on, smashed this heaven and earth, rippling out layers of boundless ripples, singing Buddha in the mouth, in an instant the whole mountain fell into the ancient Buddha temple, there is also a bodhisattva compassionate appearance, the Buddha in the illusion with a smile, at a glance is thousands of Buddhas bowing their heads and meditating on the sacred, everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, only one person is disrespectful and disrespectful strolling in the center of the hall, a long robe, hair bun fluttering, ordinary face and the surrounding those who seem to be finely carved Buddhist skin is very different, only to hear him sneer, the whole Buddha temple is said to be turbulent。

"This is the so-called Pure Land of Bliss in Buddhism, but unfortunately I can't cross it. Lu Xing's mouth was like thunder, resounding through the hall, the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, King Kong was angry, but he did not dare to get close to his body without half a point of coercion, he leaned out with one hand, there was a sharp sword in the void, from the Buddha's head, the illusion rippled, a narrow crack was torn from the neck, although it was intact in an instant, but the monk's expression suddenly turned white, and the Dharma seal in his hand changed and flew, and the whole Buddha temple was compressed from large to small, from heaven and earth to the palm.

Buddhism's Yunna Sumeru is in mustard seeds, and it is eternal in an instant, so it can be seen.

"Poor monks can't cross you, you can have your own Buddhism, Lord Lu, the sea of suffering is endless. The monk turned his palm and held it up, the Buddha collapsed between the Sumeru, the Buddha was terrified, the Bodhisattva was embarrassed, only the man with the sword was still proud, the sword was still the most ordinary sword in the world, and the person who could hold the sword was the emperor of this way.

The sword edge trembled, a hundred zhang sword light rushed out from Sumeru to accommodate the world, the monk was shocked, I don't know when there was a sword against his throat, I can't see the comer, only know that there is a figure faintly out of the ruins, the Buddha hall does not exist, this Sumeru is fake after all, compared to this heaven and earth, and this sword is true.

The sword edge is closer, a golden light rises from the monk's skin, the sword blade to King Kong, give the Dharma body as it comes, cultivate the most positive cause and effect in the world, and obtain the name of Donkey Kong Dharma.

"Bell. ”

The two phases collided, neither sparks splashed, nor the sound of the piercing, only to see the void like a pool of upside-down deep water was pierced by flying stones, two ripples rippled open, with heaven and earth as the boundary, touch it rebound, under the cycle, finally there was the first sound of light sound, followed by like spring thunder, one is better than one heavy, better than ten thousand Buddhas, better than ten thousand swords to one.

Fu Danyang led the sword and retreated, but he could avoid the power that swept over, his expression not only changed, he thought that he was already the pride of the sky, although he was not as good as the holy two, the people who can beat him in this world are only a few hands, not to mention that even if he is invincible, it is not difficult to retreat with his whole body, but he doesn't want the sword leader who has been out of the mound for three years to be in such a situation, fortunately, he did not hold it up, and attracted a meritorious monk, otherwise his name as the first person under the sacredness was really humiliated by being trampled under his feet.

"Who is that monk, he is so good that he can fight back and forth with the master. Su Wen not only sighed, in just a few days he witnessed two Buddha sword battles, although the previous Buddha will may still be lacking, but the sword intent is also the abundance of the previous location in Europe, and this time it is the real Dharma immeasurable, Donkey Kong is not bad for the law, looking at Niu Batian's eyes are full of fanaticism, is his talent and magic power from it, or should he go back to the source.

Sui Banyu looked at the meritorious monk in the sky with a sigh on his face, and smacked his lips from time to time: "I didn't expect that Buddhism would have such powerful disciples in just fifty years, and I didn't know that in the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism in this life, there are people who can handle the Taoism." ”

"Monk, what do you see in the abyss. Lu Yuan chased a sword with a sword, but the other party had rough skin and thick flesh, and his white clothes were slashed by the sword qi, revealing the golden skin under it, burly and powerful, if he had the ability to move mountains.

The Buddha bowed his head and dodged a sword above his head, but was directly overturned by the domineering sword qi, the imperial sword is known as the most domineering one of the three hundred swords of the dry sword mound, the sword is the meaning of the eye, can not be hidden, but also unstoppable, if it is not for the fact that it has already turned into a vajra of the realm of supernatural powers, I am afraid that even if it is changed to no virtue, it will never be able to stop the three swords.

"Amitabha, the poor monk saw greed, desire, sin, hatred, and death, and saw all the darkest realms in this world, so he wanted to emulate the merits of the earth and made a grand wish, there is no demon here, and he vows not to become a Buddha. ”

Who knew that after hearing this, Lu Yuan shook his head and sneered, slowly lifted the sword body, and the breath of the whole person changed, at this moment, it seemed that the entire mid-air was condensed, only the sword moved from stillness.

"You only see sin, but you don't know where the sin comes from, just like you only have death in your eyes, but you can't see who is trying to live, the demon you are chasing, the Buddha once said, at this moment you leave the abyss and see who you are?"

The sword was finally raised, and there were only 100 steps left between the two, and there was a sword in the dry sword mound known as the pinnacle of the sword, and it came out three times in total, all of which were 100 steps, 100 steps, 100 steps.