Valkyrie

Chapter 350
Beside the fire, Lin Huang looked slightly stunned, and was suddenly stopped by Ci Nan.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Why did the master stay in the world of mortals for 30 years?"

"The poor monk doesn't know!"

Ci Nan shook his head.

"Why didn't the master burn the blue dragon picture on his back until today?"

"The poor monk doesn't know!"

"Master, what do you think of Master Cisheng?"

"He is pedantic, and he wants to use his own kindness to save the world!"

"Master thinks how to pass the world?"

"...Father once said that if you cross yourself alone, you will cultivate your mind, and if you cross the world, you will cultivate your soldiers!"

"Why did the master lose his position because of a word from Mr. Tibing?"

"The poor monk doesn't know!"

"With the master's cultivation base, why did Lord Tibing kill Song Wugui so easily?"

"The poor monk can't react in time!"

"With the master's cultivation base, why can't he react in time?"

"Xuanyuan is very powerful in raising troops, but the poor monk just can't react in time!"

Ci Nan said angrily.

"How does the master understand that killing is to protect life, and killing karma is not killing people?"

"Put on your sins, and wash away the sins of the world!"

"Since you are covered in sin, how can you get rid of yourself alone?"

"Poor monk... I don't know!"

"How does the master think of Ye Wuchan?"

"Chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha every day, but for 200 years, I have been saving Xuanyuan Wuxiang and my cousin!"

"Why have you been saving these two people for 200 years?"

"Because I can't forget it!"

"Why can't you forget?"

"Because I still have the heart of the world of mortals, I am in Buddhism, but my heart is not in Buddhism!"

"Then... the heart of the master is in the Buddhist door again?"

Outside the ruined temple, Ci Nan's expression was startled, he was at a loss for what to say for a long time, after an unknown amount of time, Lin Huang heard the latter's long sigh, with a look of sadness on his face.

"Go to bed early!"

Ci Nan spoke calmly, her old face still confused, she just shook her head and said, "After tomorrow, the poor monk will take you to Wuchan Temple!"

Lin Huang laughed at him, not knowing what the latter was thinking.Before going to sleep, Lin Huang still sighed a little. In this East Spirit Realm, there are still members of the Xuanyuan family from more than 200 years ago.

However, he escaped into the empty door.

I don't know whether Xuanyuan is happy or sad at the moment when he is raising troops.

In the early morning of the second day, Ci Nan led the people on the road, the latter was still dressed in cassock, looking extraordinarily clean and tidy, his expression became extremely calm, and he could not see the thoughts in the latter's heart at all.

Time flies by like running water.

In only half a month, the five of them came to a deep mountain in the Qinglong Mountains.

The mountains and forests are lush and full of vitality and tranquility.Although it was in the inner region of the Qinglong Mountain Range, there were no birds or beasts screaming or roaring.Only the sound of bells and chimes can be heard, which spreads down from the top of the mountain, stretching for ten miles.

Every bell sounded extraordinarily mighty, revealing the mystery of cleansing the soul and washing away the shackles all over the body.

Lin Huang raised his head and saw a temple on the mountainside in front of him.It looks extraordinarily simple, as if it is integrated with the green mountains and land, it is completely natural.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a moss-covered boundary marker, on which the words "Wuchan Temple" are particularly mottled, but revealing gentleness and peace.

Ci Nan arranged her clothes respectfully, then bowed to the distant temple.

Lin Huang looked at the temple halfway up the mountain with a pensive look on his face.I don't know what is the purpose of that old monk in the mountain who tried his best to lure himself into Wuchan Temple.

At this moment, halfway down the mountain, a figure covered in blood suddenly rushed out. The figure seemed a little staggering, but its energy and blood were extraordinarily strong.

Lin Huang's face froze, and he recognized the latter, who was Lei Li who was rescued by Ci Sheng at Shanhe Pass.

Afterwards, Lin Huang immediately drew his sword and charged towards Lei Li, crossing Hell as soon as he struck.

Ci Nan's expression softened, and he yelled: "The benefactor..."

I don't know why, but after Ci Nan yelled, he didn't stop Lin Huang, but slowly closed his old eyes, with a look of sadness on his face, and fell into struggle again.

Jun Qingcheng stood in front of Ci Nan to prevent Ci Nan from suddenly violently erupting.

Boom.

The Cross Yama plundered past, and landed on Lei Li, who was seriously injured, causing the latter to fly upside down immediately, with a terrifying cross scar appearing on his chest.

Looking at the young man who was stepping forward, Lei Li's complexion changed drastically, his body crawled on the ground, and he cursed fiercely in his eyes: "This is an important place of Buddhism, how dare you kill me!"

"Is it?"

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and sneered, raising the Demon Suppressing Knife in his hand.

Lei Li's face changed accordingly, feeling Lin Huang's decisive killing intent, he couldn't help looking at Ci Nan behind Lin Huang and shouted: "Master save..."

Before the latter's voice fell and Ci Nan made a move, Lin Huang slashed down with a knife, severed Lei Li's head, and blood splashed on the boundary marker of Wuchan Temple.

Ci Nan sniffed the smell of blood in the void, and even dared not open his eyes, holding on to the Buddhist beads in his hands, and kept moving them, silently reciting the Buddhist scriptures that he had forgotten most of.

After dealing with Lei Li, Lin Huang led the crowd up the mountain, heading towards Wuchan Temple step by step.

Only ten miles into the mountain, I saw a decayed monk sitting cross-legged on the mountain road, sitting cross-legged like a clay sculpture and wood carving, with a peaceful face, but from time to time exuded a strange aura.

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows slightly, the monk sitting cross-legged in front of him was the Cisheng who was outside Shanheguan before.

Looking at the appearance of the latter, it seems that the situation is very bad. There are streaks of blood flashing under the shriveled skin, and there are faint hisses of blood crows in his body.

"Senior brother!"

Ci Nan hurried forward and shouted, feeling Ci Sheng's change, her pale eyebrows frowned immediately.

Ci Sheng then opened his eyes, looking at Ci Nan in front of him, and Lin Huang and others not far away, with a peaceful smile on his face, he said calmly:

"Benefactor Lei planted a blood crow in the body of the poor monk, and he escaped down the mountain by himself!"

When he spoke, Ci Sheng didn't seem to have the slightest resentment, which caused Bai Xiaopang to snort twice, appearing to sneer.

"He was killed by me!"

Lin Huang said.

Ci Sheng's face was startled, and he spoke Amitabha, as if until now, he felt sorry for Lei Li, and never resented Lei Li for planting blood crows in his body.

Afterwards, Ci Sheng raised his head to look at Lin Huang, and said, "It's so, I ask the benefactor to show mercy and kill the poor monk!"

Lin Huang frowned.

"The poor monk got into the body of a bloody crow, and it can't be resolved with the great Buddha's law. One day, the poor monk will immediately become a demon and cause disaster to the world. The benefactor killing the poor monk at this moment is out of great mercy!"

Ci Sheng opened his mouth with a smile, as if he had seen through life and death.

"What if I don't agree?"

Lin Huang hesitated.

The smile on this life's face froze slightly, then he looked at Bai Xiaopang, and continued: "I also ask the benefactor to kill the poor monk!"

"it is good!"

Bai Xiaopang didn't have so many thoughts, he didn't want to see this old monk for a long time, and approached Cisheng with two big hammers.Back then when he was outside Shanhe Pass, he missed a hammer, and today he just made up for it.

"Let me do it!"

Lin Huang spoke suddenly, and stopped Bai Xiaopang, which made the latter a little discouraged.

"Benefactor Lin, don't..."

Ci Nan stood in front of Lin Huang, not giving an inch.

Lin Huang looked at Ci Nan in front of him, but he smiled and said nothing, just before he raised his hand, he put one hand on Ci Sheng's head, and then a terrifying Shura power pervaded, pouring into Ci Sheng's body continuously. in vivo.

On the mountain road, Ci Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged, stared at Lin Huang in amazement, feeling that he had never seen such a fierce force in his life, and there was an evil spirit in his overbearing.

However, it was that overbearing power that killed the blood crow in Ci Sheng's body in less than a quarter of an hour.

When Lin Huang withdrew his palm, Ci Sheng did not see the slightest joy, but his face was full of horror, looking at Lin Huang was like seeing a devil.I just feel that if this son becomes a demon in the future, it will be a catastrophe for the common people.

On the mountain road, Ci Sheng finally bowed to Lin Huang to express his gratitude.

Afterwards, under the leadership of Ci Nan, Lin Huang and others entered the Wuchan Temple that had been unknown for more than two hundred years in the East Spirit Realm...

(End of this chapter)