Shamanism kills the god

"No, don't kill me, no..."

Seeing that Mu Feng's face was getting colder and colder, the old monk Jing Xu let out a cry, and his eyes widened in horror.

hum...

Mu Feng didn't have any nonsense, he raised the heavy Hei Ming epee high, and then fell with a gust of wind.In the blink of an eye, he reached the top of the old monk Jingxu.

Headshot with one sword!

The old monk Jingxu has spoiled many women from good families and ruined many families in order to practice the so-called Great Joy Zen all these years.Today, he is going to do justice for the heavens, kill Unpardonable, and let this evil old bald donkey die!

"Do not……"

Feeling the scorching pain of the scalp, Mu Feng's epee had already been pressed down, and the old monk Jing Xu screamed, with despair and unwillingness on his face.

Different from other supernatural powers, Da Huanxi Chan is profound, obscure and mysterious, and the early progress is very slow.Especially in the second level, many people have difficulty breaking through in their entire lives, not for other reasons, but because they cannot find so many cauldrons and cannot harvest enough Yuan Yin.However, once a breakthrough is made, the strength will advance by leaps and bounds.

Every time you break through a level, you will reverse your fate. Therefore, within the Buddhist sect, Da Huan Xi Zen is also called the Nine Turns Dafa.After practicing to the ninth level, he will become the legendary nine-turn golden body, eternal and immortal, and become a Buddha who is transcendent and refined, jumping out of the long river of fate.

Only half a step away, only the last half step away!

The old monk Jingxu was full of unwillingness. After nearly a hundred years of hard work, he was only half a step away from breaking through to the second level.Maybe after collecting the Yin of the woman in black, she will be able to break through tonight, reverse her fate, and her strength will increase dramatically.Who would have thought that Mu Feng, the god of killing, would suddenly appear!

"If you don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Mu Feng had no expression on his face, and exerted strength with his hands.However, just when the heavy Hei Ming epee was about to smash the old monk's head into a pulp, an accident happened.

The Heavenly Zen Wheel, which rolled to the ground, suddenly burst into blue light.Then, two fingers stretched out from the void, and gently pinched the mighty Hei Ming epee.The next moment, a short, skinny old monk came out of the blue light.Behind him, followed by two boys who were about ten years old with shaved heads.

One is holding a lantern with a blue candle inside; the other is holding a Buddhist scripture with the words 'Tianchan' written on the cover.

The skinny old monk was very old, very old, with gray eyebrows and a gray beard that almost reached the ground.He was wearing an ordinary-looking shabby cassock and a pair of black cloth shoes with white soles.It doesn't look like a majestic eminent monk, but like an old handyman who has been doing odd jobs and sweeping the floor in the temple for many years.

"Master, save me, save me..."

Seeing the old monk whose beard had grown to the ground, Monk Jingxu was overjoyed and wanted to get up to salute, but found that he was still unable to move.

Master?

Hearing Jingxu's words, Mu Feng quickly understood the identity of the ugly old monk in front of him, and his face was solemn.

This apprentice Jing Xu is already so powerful, his master, so what?

The old monk was unremarkable in appearance, neither aggressive nor coercive.Even, in his body, Mu Feng couldn't feel any power fluctuations.However, the more this happened, the more dignified his face became.Obviously, it's not that the old monk is really an ordinary person, but that the strength of the two sides is too far apart, and he can't sense the fluctuation of the other party's strength at all.

Only two fingers clamped his epee, just based on this, he knew how powerful this old monk was!

"Evil obstacle, evil obstacle..."

Seeing that he was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't move, his joints were shattered, and his arms were lost. The old monk shook his head, looked at Mu Feng and said slowly: "This benefactor, the poor monk is very polite. Now this appearance is all due to his own guilt, and it is also because the poor monk has no way to teach. However, the monks have compassion and put down the butcher knife to become a Buddha. Jingxu has become like this, so the benefactor will spare his life, how about it? "

The old monk named Tianyin was respectful and polite, while speaking, he let go of the black inscription epee, and saluted Mu Feng with clasped hands.

Monk Jingxu, who was paralyzed on the ground and unable to move, finally breathed a sigh of relief when his master interceded in person, with a happy expression on his face.

For thousands of years, Master rarely went out, and there are almost only a handful of people in the world who know him.However, no one knows better than his apprentice what the master's cultivation is all about.The old man arrived in person, and he finally saved his life from the closed door of hell.Although Mu Feng is formidable, even if his cultivation is a hundred times stronger, he still can't kill himself!

"no!"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, facing the old monk's personal intercession, Mu Feng refused without any hesitation, "Dare to ask Master Tianyin, what is mercy?"

"Everything in the world has life and spirituality. Don't kill, don't do evil, save people in water and fire, and forgive others, that is mercy!" Master Tianyin had a calm face and folded his hands together.Although Mu Feng flatly rejected him, there was no trace of dissatisfaction on his face, nor a trace of murderous intent in his body.There was no trace of hostility in him.

"Okay, well said!"

Mu Feng nodded, and then asked: "Dare to ask Master, how can we not kill? Is it enough to just eat fast and chant Buddha?"

After witnessing the atrocities committed by this bald donkey, Jing Xu, Mu Feng's murderous intentions flourished, and he was determined to kill him.Even in front of his master, Master Tianyin, he did not hide the murderous aura in his heart and showed no fear on his face.

Hearing his question, Master Tianyin was silent for a while, did not answer directly, and asked instead: "Benefactor, what do you think? What is not killing, what is compassion?"

"In the world, if there is one less villain, there will be fewer sins. For ordinary people who are conscientious and hardworking, we should help them in difficulties. For villains who do all kinds of evil, and even the devil, we should kill them without mercy. , Make a decisive decision. Never wrong a good person, and never let a bad person go."

Mu Feng paused every word, looked at the unfathomable Tianyin Master, and continued slowly: "For a villain who has committed a serious crime, whether he should be killed or not is a crime, and it is unfair to ordinary people. To put it nicely, it’s compassion, but to put it badly, it’s connivance and protection! Therefore, from Wan Sheng’s point of view, kill as soon as you need to, this is not to kill, it’s the real great compassion!”

Mu Feng had an awe-inspiring atmosphere, and every time he said a word, the blood in his body surged.The black inscription epee in his hand buzzed, aiming at Monk Jingxu's head again, ready to strike.

"Bold, where is the evildoer, dare to attack our Tianchan sect's Dharma?"

"It's a bunch of nonsense, it's just a lie to confuse the crowd!"

After hearing Mu Feng's words, Master Tianyin remained silent, but the two boys standing behind him were furious.

One raised the lantern in his hand, a small blue candle, and suddenly it was shining brightly; the other opened the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, and there were bursts of solemn and sacred Sanskrit singing in the void.An incomparable coercion immediately descended on the earth, locking onto Mu Feng's soul fluctuations!