Chapter 280: Blood Pool Hell

Chapter 280: Blood Pool Hell

There is a kind of person who is lonely and lonely.

Born rich, but he doesn't want to be muddy for a lifetime.

He is not cynical, but he likes to be happy and revenge.

Only this kind of person who lacks nothing, or who has no distractions, can practice a certain skill to a high and unbearable situation.

For example: Sword!

A swordsman, only when he is not in the way of others, but is in the midst of all things, can he approach the Great Dao Wuwei, which is the true meaning of Wuwei and Youwei.

That kind, 'only extreme affection, so extreme sword', moved the mood, bad.

That kind of, 'the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable', is even worse.

That way, 'man is the sword, and the sword is the man', and what is sent to death is the fault of the wrong.

A sword pierces out, there is no self, no other, no heaven and earth, but it is in harmony with all things, this is the way of the sword.

......

With his hands on his chest, Tenzin took a few steps back.

Although his cultivation has been greatly reduced due to injury, his kung fu similar to King Kong's non-bad body is still there.

"What kind of sword are you using!?? show me??"

Tenzin's face was incredulous, staring at the Qingying Sword in Yang Xiao's hand.

His eyes were half-drooping, and Yang Xiao said lightly:

"My sword is not for viewing. ”

Tenzin regretted this trip to the Wu Dynasty very much.

He coveted the legendary exercises of the Shuanghe Hall before accepting the invitation of the Shuanghe Hall.

But I never thought that I first met Xiang Tianxiao, and then I met a Yangxiao.

At that time, the rise of Gong Ling's killing directly took over the opponents of Shentu Jiaojiao and Grandma Qingxia, with one against three, without the slightest disadvantage.

On the other side, Gesang Medo was no better, and he was extremely uncomfortable by the strange playing style of bats and Ma Ying, and he couldn't play his due strength at all.

Looking at the situation in the field, Tenzin clenched his teeth and cursed in his heart:

'Damn Kunlun faction, it's so powerful, are they all monsters?'

Suddenly!

Three screams rang out.

But when he saw it, one of the three lamas broke off one of his arms and retreated to Tenzin with the bleeding wound.

Glancing at the injuries of the three people, and then at the Kunlun sect master opposite, Tenzin's face slowed down, and he said with infinite compassion:

"The suffering of the world, I must be the son of the Buddha, the existing hungry eagle has no food, the Buddha cut the flesh and gave up, and the eagle can live all his life......"

When Yang Xiao heard this, his brows furrowed for a moment, and Yang Xiao, who was familiar with the hundred schools of thought, naturally heard the story of cutting meat and feeding the eagle, and felt that it was fake compassion at that time.

Buddhism talks about cause and effect, the eagle eats meat for the bird of prey, the Buddha gives up his own flesh to save his life, and when the eagle is hungry, it will hunt and kill living beings.

But ask: Did these creatures who were later hunted down by the hungry eagle die because of the Buddha?

Of course, Buddhism always has explanations, various interpretations.

In a word, if you are right, the Buddha is right, and if you are wrong, you don't understand the Buddha, and the Buddha is always right.

Similar things, but there are differences between the two schools of Tao and Shi, and they all think:

Repay virtue with virtue and repay grievances with straightforwardness!

When Tenzin finished speaking, the three Vajra Masters sat cross-legged in front of him, with a sickly joy on their faces, and their faces became redder and redder, as if they had been cooked.

I only heard that Tenzin's mouth was reciting words like a lawsuit:

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Jizo, Om Mani Horn Mi ......"

Yang Xiao seemed to sense something, and immediately shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Tenzin screamed: "Blood Pool Hell!"

I saw that the bodies of the three lamas burst alive, and the blood was spilled like boiling soup.

Before the rest of the people could react, Yang Xiao's sword dance was like a curtain, blocking everyone with his body.

But see, the boiling blood was bounced away by the sword curtain, and the trees, the land, and the rocks were all melted away.

"Ah~~~~~~h

But it was the sword curtain that blocked others and did not protect himself thoroughly.

Shentu Jiaojiao was about to pounce forward, but Yang Xiao shouted: "Don't come here, this blood water is poisonous!!"

The fine breeze willow leaf hurriedly hugged Shen Tu Jiaojiao.

When everyone looked for Tenzin again, there was still his shadow, but after casting the evil spell just now, he directly picked up Gesang Medo and ran.

Looking at Yang Xiao again, in the midst of the screams, the flesh muscles continued to dissolve, and the white bones were instantly visible.

Just when everyone was helpless, Grandma Qingxia hurriedly shouted:

"There's a way, everyone give me the Hundred Flowers Jade Dew Pill!!"

Everyone immediately handed over the Hundred Flowers Jade Dew Pill they had brought with them.

I saw that my grandmother took the pill in her hand, and crushed it with both palms, but there was mist vaporizing out of her palms.

"Ha!" grandma shouted, and with a push of both palms, the mist immediately covered Yang Xiao.

As soon as the mist turned into a pill was wrapped, the pain of Yang Xiao immediately decreased, and the person fainted.

Shentu Jiaojiao, bats, and Ma Ying immediately stepped forward and took out Kunlun intermittent muscle ointment to give Yang Xiao medicine.

At that time, Gong Ling found a cloth, wrapped Yang Xiao after the medicine, turned around and said urgently:

"Now the nearest place is Xiping Mansion, immediately go back to an inn. ”

Then, Gong Ling instructed again: "Bats, Ma Ying, you are doing a good job, immediately notify the master, and then send the news back to the mountain, and take all the pills!"

The bat and the eagle turned their heads and left.

The breeze willow leaf supported the grief-stricken Shen Tu Jiaojiao, and said urgently: "Yang Gongzi's injury can't be delayed, before the head comes back, I have to find a way to stabilize it." ”

Gong Ling looked left and right, and immediately said: "Changqing, you protect your master, and go to Wuhou Mansion with your teacher!"

Grandma Qingxia asked, "Is there a cure in the Wuhou Mansion?"

Shaking his head, Gong Ling gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know, but the medicine king valley's murderous doctor Dong Yu is there! He can repair Sister Jiao's face, and he can cure his junior brother's injuries." ”

............

Wuhou Mansion.

"Sister, good news!" Baili Changkong walked into the room with a triumphant face.

Baili Xuanshuang was not affected at all, just fiddling with the 'phoenix wings and feathers' in his hand.

Flattened his mouth, sat down in the sky, and sighed:

"My sister thinks she knows, my second brother and third brother have already settled the blue dye. ”

Xuan Shuang shook his head, put away the phoenix wings, and said:

"It's not over yet, the Jianghu Conference, my Hou Mansion has lost the hearts of the people, if it is not recovered, the Eight Hou Mansions will be changed to seven. ”

Changkong was startled and blurted out: "Is it so serious?!"

Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and Xuan Shuang said in a deep voice: "My Eight Hou Mansions, in terms of the imperial court, are doing the affairs of the rivers and lakes on behalf of the Son of Heaven, but we are suspicious; ”

"But ......" Changkong opened his mouth, but he wanted to speak and stopped.

"That's right, we are the balance between the imperial court and the martial arts" Xuan Shuang knew what his brother was going to say, and sighed and explained:

"Brother, what do you think of the West Lake Wuhou Mansion?"

A fat meat was tense, and Changkong said in a low voice: "Since the rise of the Tianlong Gang, the Wuhou Mansion of West Lake has existed in name only, if it weren't for the fact that there is still a grandmaster in charge, I'm afraid it would be ......."

Nodding his head, Xuan Shuang asked again: "Brother, how does your third brother's Kunlun faction compare to the Tianlong Gang?"

"Uh......" Changkong was asked for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he said:

"The Tianlong Gang is one of the ten factions in the world, the Kunlun faction lacks a foundation compared to it, and the strength is far behind, and the Kunlun faction has no grandmaster, at most it is a first-class sect, even if it is inferior to my Wuhou Mansion. ”

Standing up, Xuan Shuang nodded again and said:

"If after ten years, he can break through to the grandmaster with Xiang Tianxiao, and he will be a super-first-class sect, then how can my Wuhou Mansion deal with himself?"

There are ten schools in the world, super first-class sects, first-class sects, second-rate sects, and third-rate sects.

This is a general metaphor for the sect in the martial arts, and the Wuhou Mansion is just the specification of a super-first-class sect.

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