Related to the work Chapter 787 Mistakes are mistakes

Chapter 787: Wrong is wrong

The white-eyed monk seemed to be also moved by Yi Chu's integrity, he pulled Yi Chu's hand, and said with pity: "Xueming, you have suffered, but don't worry, there is a Buddha watching from above, whoever hurts my Buddhist disciples will make them pay the due price I assure you that the monks of Dalun Temple will not die in vain." ”

The white-eyed monk's hand was round and delicate, and it felt like a little girl in the prime of her cardamom years, but at this time, Yi Chu was pulled by this weak and boneless hand, but he only felt a creepy feeling.

This old monk, I'm afraid it's not simple, although he relied on the kung fu of Buddhism to arrange such a story, but only the ghost knows whether this white-eyed monk believes it or not. Don't underestimate anyone, don't be deceived by appearances, this is what Yi Chu has learned in his cultivation over the years.

Whether it was Reverse Shui Han or Zhide Dao people, their faces were very ugly at this time, and the rolling blood waves had become a lot smaller at this time, and the passage to the Netherworld Blood Sea, which was forcibly opened by Yi Chu, also began to slowly close.

"Brother Dao, if you insist on causing trouble here, don't blame me for reporting to the sect and asking the elders of the sect to come and deal with this matter. Zhide Daoren stepped forward with a gloomy face and said sharply.

"It just so happens that I also want to report this matter to the Buddha and ask him to deal with it, it is better for you and me to report it together. As the white-eyed monk spoke, a bay leaf with a golden light appeared in his hand.

Zhide Daoren's face became more and more ugly, if his current strength was stronger than that of the white-eyed monk and others, he would not hesitate to make a move. But now they add up to the cold, and there are only four of them, but there are more than a dozen monks on the side of the white-eyed monk, and all of them are extraordinary, not to mention the white-eyed monk's cultivation at the level of the Yuan Shen Law, which makes her dare not make rash moves.

"Hehe, since Daoyou insisted, there is nothing to say below, come on, let's go." While speaking, the Zhide Dao people flew in the direction of the Taihao mountains.

For Zhide's order, Shui Han did not dare to disobey, and with a wave of his hand, he also followed Zhide Dao people and flew straight into the distance.

"Master, you can't let them go like this, their hands are all stained with the blood of my Buddhist disciples" Yi Chu saw that the disciples of Taihao Sect wanted to leave, and immediately pretended to be anxious, and shouted loudly at the white-eyed monk.

Although he knew that this white-eyed monk was not a dog with no IQ, and he would bite it if he instigated it, Yi Chu still had a sense of accomplishment in his heart if he could disgust the people of Taihaomen.

Hearing Yi Chu's shouting, he almost scolded, saying that his hands were stained with the blood of people in the Demon Dao, and he didn't object, but God knows when he slaughtered a Buddhist disciple. The Three Qing Dao Zun is above, and the disciple has indeed not killed a bald donkey

The mountains of Taihao have been surrounded by rolling blood waves at this time, although the crack leading to the Netherworld Blood Sea has become much smaller, but the surging blood waves have become more ferocious, and the large array guarding the mountains has been soaked in blood red by the blood waves, and outside the Taihao mountains, you can smell a pungent bloody breath.

Looking at the mountains of Taihao that were filled with blood waves, Reverse Water Han suddenly had a feeling of defeat. Although the masters of the Demon Dao were all wiped out this time, whether it was him or the ordinary disciples of Taihao Sect, they were all depressed.

It was those monks who caused all this, no, it should be the Blood Ancestor, this kid is really unauthentic and treacherous. He himself knows a little bit of Buddhism, but he actually buckled the basin on the heads of himself and others, slandering himself and others for killing the illusory Buddhist disciples, which is really unbearable for aunts and uncles

After the white-eyed monk flew into the Taihao Mountains against the water and the others, his eyes looked at Yi Chu, and a trace of strange divine light continued to flicker in his eyes.

Yi Chu, who is more and more careful with the white-eyed monk, looks as pure and innocent as a little girl who has no experience in the world, and in the eyes of people, people can't help but have a feeling of trust.

"Xueming, this matter is very important, and it is not something that a few of us can solve, but you can rest assured, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas will not let us suffer. After the white-eyed monk muttered for a moment, he said to Yi Chu in a deep voice.

The other monks also looked at Yi Chu with a calm face, but there was a strange light hidden in each pair of eyes, which made Yi Chu feel uncomfortable on his back. However, Yi Chu is also a person in the rivers and lakes, and he knows that the more he responds to it at this time, the more these monks will believe in themselves.

"Masters, this Taihao Mountains is not a place to rest, why don't you follow me to the current cave to rest a little. ”

The white-eyed Taoist listened to Yi Chu's proposal, and said with a smile: "This is very good, it will take a certain amount of time to let the upper authorities make a decision on this matter, there is too much filth here, let's change places and settle down." ”

The white-eyed monk spoke, and the other monks naturally didn't say anything, and just as Yi Chutou led the way, streams of golden light flew out from the bodies of the white-eyed monk and the others.

This white circle of light is a kind of magic of Buddhism, called Sumeru Golden Light. Not only can it be used against the enemy, but it can also transmit information through the golden light of Sumeru.

At the moment when the golden light of the white-eyed monk Sumeru rose, the monk sitting on the right side of the white-eyed monk said softly: "Senior brother, we can't believe what Xueming said, and we can't believe it all, I don't think there is a problem with what Xueming said." ”

"Brother Wu is right, I also think that this learning is unfathomable, a bit of a problem, although the Buddhist method he has performed is good, but the relics in my heart tell me that what this person said needs to be verified. ”

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the more than a dozen monks said in unison that Yi Chu had a problem, and listening to the words of these junior disciples, the smile on the face of the white-eyed monk became even brighter.

"What you guys said is right, then I think there is a bit of a problem with Xueming. The white-eyed monk smiled mysteriously and said lightly.

"Since Senior Brother thinks he has a problem, then why do you have to stand up for him?" The enlightened monk who was the first to ask had a hint of reproach in his tone.

"Senior Brother of Enlightenment, what do you say about this?" Monk Baimei did not directly answer Enlightenment's words, but pointed downward.

The monk of enlightenment looked along the fingers of the white-eyed monk, but saw that the mountains and rivers below were beautiful, the aura was overflowing, and between the city and the countryside, there were countless ordinary people walking around, and immediately had a feeling of sudden enlightenment: "Senior brother is calculating, this place is really good"