"Who are you! ？” A female practitioner of Zhu Zixian Gate asked, and her face was alert.
At this time, a enchanting belle came out of the crowd, which was the wife of Zhu Zixian’s family. She had a charming body, a lotus leaf and a rainy banana in the wind, a beautiful face with heavy makeup, and a charm in beauty. The two rich peaks are fascinating.
This is a demon woman who can no longer be demon.
The beautiful woman saw the red haze standing in the front at a glance, sneered, and said, "So it’s your little girl. What’s the matter? Where’s your dad? "
"Are you afraid of my dad?" Red haze revealed a crooked smile.
The expression on the belle’s face changed slightly, and she immediately sneered again and again: "It’s true that enemies don’t get together. Niu Gang killed two elders of Zhu Zixian Gate, and today I took his daughter alive as a punishment."
The calf witch smiled evilly, turned and hid behind Zhuge Buliang, and said with a smile, "Come and arrest me if you can. If anything happens to me, my dad will come at once."
Hong Lan’s action made Belle notice the existence of Zhuge Liang, and her face immediately changed, and she exclaimed, "You are … Zhuge Liang is not bright!"
"What can I do for you?" Zhuge is not bright and light.
The expression on the belle’s face changed several times in an instant, and finally she sneered, "Who am I, who originally asked him to be your shield? Do you really think he can protect you?"
Zhuge Liang glanced back and forth at the belle, of course, not admiring her figure, but with ulterior motives. A moment later, Zhuge unconsciously narrowed his eyes before dawn. He felt that the belle’s cultivation was even above himself, and it was already a foot stepping into the realm of not being too empty.
At this time, the silent monk suddenly took a step forward and instantly appeared behind this group of Zhu Zixian door practitioners. The originally merciful face was slightly moved, and a rare light flashed in his eyes.
For the strange behavior of the wordless monk, Zhuge was not bright, and several people were also one leng. Soon they came to the wordless monk’s side, and their faces could not help but transient.
I saw that the sand sea here is obviously different from other places, and the sand flow divides to both sides, forming a huge bunker. The bunker stinks, and countless bodies pile up like mountains. These bodies are all rotten, but there is no doubt that these carrions, like the mummy they met before, are all from Buddhist children.
"Alas ….." Chattering and stuttering shook their heads and sighed, both children of Buddhism. Faced with so many corpses of the same school, they could not help feeling grateful.
I don’t know how many years these bodies have been piled up here, and the bodies of practitioners are generally difficult to rot. But at present, these bodies are all festering, and some of them have even turned into a pair of yellow sand, which shows that they have existed for endless years.
"Alas, alas ….." Muttered the silent monk, and the rage faintly reappeared.
"Hum! Be sentimental when you go to the grave, and now give me that wench in your hand! " Belle stood up and shouted.
Unexpectedly, several people were indifferent to her words, as if they didn’t hear them, and went their own way.
"unbridled, how dare you guys!" A practitioner of Zhu Zixian Gate shouted loudly.
Belle stopped the disciple who wanted to rush up. With a flash of pitfalls in her eyes, she rushed up directly, and a colorful fairy silk flew out and rolled towards the calf witch.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the silent monk suddenly turned back, and a raging rage broke out in his body. Two yoshimitsu suddenly shot out of his kind eyes, and a black "swastika" character print appeared in his brow. Not only that, but on the surface of the silent monk’s skin, a series of dark black tattoo-like magic lines emerged, like the same ferocious black dragon.
"Fuck off!" The silent monk shouted loudly.
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Chapter 525 Buddhist sanctuary (on)
Chapter 533 Buddhist sanctuary (on)
The breath of fierceness suddenly exploded, and the silent monk’s momentum changed greatly at the moment. The lines on his face were as ferocious as the black dragon, and his eyes were full of yoshimitsu. From a monk with a temperament, he turned into a demon king.
The silent monk shouted loudly, so that the belle who rushed up repelled him and stumbled back a dozen paces. Stuttering and chattering are also impacted by this momentum. Even Zhuge couldn’t help but go back two steps before dawn, and looked at the monk with a face of surprise.
"What’s the matter?" Zhuge is not bright and surprised.
Xiaoyun stood by with a solemn face: "In fact … the silent master is the real inheritor of the demon monk."
"What did you say! ? Master wordless is a descendant of the demon monk! ？” Zhuge felt that his mind was in a mess before dawn.
The demon monk was mentioned by poor monks in Qianye City. It was a famous figure tens of thousands of years ago, with both Buddhist and magical qualities. It was a strong man who would subvert the whole universe with one stamp, and the supreme strong man who destroyed the fairy with one hand. The existence of the demon monk can be said to be a nightmare for all practitioners in the whole universe.
Xiaoyun nodded and said, "My master only got part of the inheritance from the demon monk in those days, which can distinguish the incarnation of Buddha and demon, but Master Silent got all the inheritance from the demon monk, and buddha magic was a fellow practitioner."
The shock in Zhuge’s heart is hard to see. He looked at the silent monk with the dense magic gas in disbelief, which was totally different from before. At present, he is like a demon king living in the world, threatening the world.
This kind of situation never happened in Kyushu in those days, so it can be seen that the silent monk became a demon monk after he entered the wild fairy land. For hundreds of years, everyone has a dark secret. The identity of the demon monk is the biggest secret of the silent monk.
Belle didn’t quit, staring at the silent monk strangely.
"Teacher Niang, are you all right?" A group of practitioners of Zhu Zixian Gate gathered around.
At this moment, the silent monk’s body suddenly became tall, and his body was surging with magic lines, and two substantial yoshimitsu of Zhang Xuchang were shot out of his eyes.
"You …" Belle was frightened, and she was shocked by each other’s breath because she was new to the realm of being too empty.
"Hum!" The silent monk snorted violently, and the black word "swastika" flashed on his brow. One of his palms became dark and dense, and the magic lines flashed like a demon’s palm.
"This is … the residual arm of the demon monk!" Zhuge is not bright and surprised.
Xiaoyun said, "Yes, it’s the residual arm of a demon monk. At the beginning, although my master restrained the residual arm of the demon monk, he couldn’t refine it, so he gave it to Master Silent. Master Silent has the perfect inheritance of the demon monk, and naturally he can control the residual arm of the demon monk. "
The silent monk is steaming like a demon, stepping forward: "Give you a chance to live and die! ？” As he spoke, his palm covered with magic lines was lifted, and the magic lines flashed and the palm was pressed forward.
A group of practitioners of Zhu Zixian Gate suddenly snorted, and they felt a huge force of oppression coming, as if a mountain was pressing on their hearts. Even the beautiful woman’s face has become extremely ugly. She knows that with her current strength, she can’t do anything about this demon monk.
"You … are you really a Buddhist disciple?" Belle looked at the silent monk in disbelief.
"Want to live to die! ？” The silent monk’s tall body is tall and straight, and his palm is pressed against the person at Zhu Zixian Gate opposite.
"Hum, let’s go!" Belle finally compromised, and with a shout, she turned and flew in the other direction of the sand sea. The people behind Zhu Zixian Gate had already been unable to bear this powerful oppression. After the belle gave the order, they fled behind her.
Zhuge frowned slightly when he was not bright. If it was according to his personality, he would definitely kill everyone who didn’t stay, and there was no need to set the tiger free.
Silent monks are fellow practitioners of buddha magic, and their two different cultivation attributes complement each other. While demonizing, they also have the suppression of Buddhism. If a silent monk is completely demonized, it is a killing machine, and it will never be merciless.
"Alas …" Zhuge sighed before dawn, and it was bound to be a disaster for these people who let Zhu Zixian go, but he didn’t know what to say at the moment.
When the strong enemy retreated, the silent monk closed his eyes, his violent breath dissipated, and the magic lines on his face and arms disappeared. The golden Buddha’s light reappeared, and he became the monk who was clean and quiet as a Buddha.
"Shout ~ ~ ~" Several people often breathed a sigh of relief. At the moment when the silent monks were demonized, they all felt a strong oppression, but Zhuge didn’t feel better.
"Hehehe, you two have just been frightened." The silent monk smiled modestly and looked at Zhuge Buliang and the calf witch. After all, it is the first time for them to see their magical side.
Zhuge didn’t smile and said nothing, but the calf witch stared at a pair of lovely big eyes, full of obsession, touched a pair of horns on her head and said, "Wow ~ ~ Monk, you were so cool just now ~ ~ Change another one."
Zhuge hurriedly pulled her behind him before dawn. This crazy cow girl is really speechless.
The silent monk walked to the front of the burial pit and looked at the rotting bodies of countless Buddhist children in the burial pit. The silent monk’s face showed a faint sadness. A golden Buddha light flew out, which was a string of golden beads. Under the urging of the silent monk’s dharma, the golden Buddha’s bead became a swastika.
The word "swastika" came down, and the golden Buddha’s light spilled into the burial pit. Under this pure Buddha’s light, the bodies in the burial pit quickly melted away and disappeared.
After dealing with everything, the silent monk smiled at the crowd and said, "Let’s go, it took a lot of time just now."
"hmm." The calf witch obediently nodded, looked at the silent monk with eyes full of little stars, and took out the ancient jade to lead the way.
Facing the obsessed eyes of the calf witch, the silent monk smiled awkwardly. Zhuge walked up to him before dawn and said with a smile, "It seems that you have caused some trouble …"
Continue to grope towards the depths of the sand sea. This time, they flew for several days, and I don’t know how many Wan Li they flew, but the vast sand sea is still endless. They haven’t had any trouble these days. But at this time, the ancient jade in the hands of the calf witch suddenly failed.
"Oh, what can I do?" The calf witch was depressed and said, "What a broken thing dad gave me, it broke at the critical moment."
"It seems that we can only explore for ourselves." Xiaoyun also said.
"groping? How to explore? " "As you can see, this sand sea is so big, and there are dangers everywhere. How long will it take to grope?" he said discontentedly. I’m afraid those who entered the sand sea before us have already arrived at the sanctuary by this time. By then, they took all the good things in the sanctuary, and it was no use for us to go, and it’s impossible to say that we will be trapped in the sand sea forever. Let’s think of a way. It’s not a wise choice to grope slowly. Who has a good idea to talk? Why don’t you talk? Stuttering. Why don’t you go first? Forget it, you probably can’t say anything. Xiaoyun, you say, forget it. What can girls pay attention to? Who has the means? Talk, don’t just stare blankly, talk … "
Chattering fully showed the characteristics of his chattering. Xiaoyun gave him a white look and said, "Are you dead or not? You are talking nonsense."