sword from heaven

Chapter 447 Treatment (fourth update)
"Ah..., sin, sin." Monk Hai Yun shook his head and sighed: "This blood demon emperor shouldn't exist in the world, it is indeed a great sin!"

Song Yunge said: "This blood demon emperor was also driven crazy?"

"In the world, cause and effect, cause and effect, and cause and effect, who can tell clearly, even the old monk." Monk Haiyun shook his head and said: "Is she forced to be like this, or is it because of her nature that she forced others to do it? Force her?"

Song Yunge smiled: "It's really a mess, I can't explain it clearly."

"I only hope that this catastrophe will be eliminated as soon as possible." Monk Haiyun lowered his eyes and said slowly, "It's a pity..."

He shook his head.

As far as he knew, no one in the world could kill the Blood Demon God Emperor. In the current situation, even suppressing him would not be able to do so.

After being suppressed for so many years, the Blood Demon God Emperor was resurrected again, not only more brutal, but also more powerful.

I am afraid that she has reached the realm of the Supreme God Emperor, and no one can stop her. At the beginning, it was a few Supreme God Emperors who took action, but now these Supreme God Emperors have no way to do it.

And as far as he knew, several Supreme God Emperors had been murdered by her, and the remaining Supreme God Emperors had gathered together.

But they assembled not to deal with the Blood Demon God Emperor, but to protect themselves. As for suppressing the Blood Demon God Emperor, the remaining Supreme God Emperors did not respond.

Obviously they all have scruples.

He was worried that if he couldn't control her, if he couldn't suppress her, he would surely die. The risk was too great.

Song Yunge said in a deep voice: "If I reach a sufficient level, I can restrain her!"

"Thank you benefactor for your realm..." Monk Haiyun pondered.

Song Yunge smiled, and his aura slowly rose, getting stronger and stronger, as if a huge mountain was rising from the ground.

Monk Haiyun is only in the realm of the gods. At this time, he feels strong oppression, his body is abnormally heavy, and he wants to escape inexplicably.

He immediately understood that Song Yunge had already surpassed the realm of the gods, and should be the realm of the gods. It is really shocking to have such a cultivation at such an age.

But then he thought about the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art that Song Yunge was carrying, he calmed down, and sighed: "What a Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art!"

Song Yunge said: "If I follow my normal speed and cooperate with the elixir, I can train to the realm of the emperor."

"Amitabha!" Monk Haiyun exclaimed again.

If it weren't for the powerful aftereffects of the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art, it would really be a peerless miraculous skill, without any function.

Song Yunge said: "Your temple will help me, I will step into the realm of the Supreme God Emperor as soon as possible, and then I can entangle her and even kill her!"

"...Amitabha!" Monk Haiyun hesitated.

He felt that this method was helpless, and he could try it, but at the same time, he was worried that if Xie Baixuan also went crazy, like the blood demon emperor.

If there are two blood demon god emperors in the world, the sins of Dayin Temple will be too deep. I am afraid that everyone will go to the [-]th level of hell, and they will never be able to recover.

Song Yunge said: "Don't worry, the so-called repulsion of the same kind, there can't be two blood demon emperors in the world, even if I am also crazy, I will kill her first, in short, it will not be worse than now!"

"Thank you benefactor, I have been keeping your matter from the abbot abbot." Monk Hai Yun said: "Now I can no longer hide it, I need to report to the abbot and ask him to make a decision."

Song Yunge nodded: "It's natural."

"Benefactor, wait a moment." Monk Haiyun turned and went back.

The narrow temple door was open, and the sound of chanting scriptures and wooden fish could be faintly heard inside, solemn and solemn.

Song Yunge looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back.

It was helpless for him to make such a decision. In fact, it was equivalent to tying himself up and giving it to the other party, allowing the other party to dispose of him.

If they don't agree with this method, and want to prevent danger before it happens and nip the danger in the bud, I'm afraid they will lure themselves into the temple and kill them.

The magic eye had already quietly approached the Dayin Temple, but it was blocked by the golden light, making it difficult to see the scene inside.

A thin layer of golden light enveloped the Dayin Temple, muffled most of the sound of the Dayin Temple, and blocked the prying eyes of the magic eye.

An hour later, Monk Haiyun came out again, briskly came to Song Yunge, and smiled Heshi: "The abbot and the abbot have agreed to the request of the benefactor, so let me enter the temple with the old monk, but this matter must be kept secret, so don't let the world know."

Song Yunge smiled and nodded: "It's natural."

"Benefactor, please—!" Monk Haiyun solemnly stretched out his hand to the side.

He is full of respect for Song Yunge.

If it were him, he might not be able to be like Xie Baixuan, who would never dare to come to Dayin Temple to see his death, it is really close to death.

In the final analysis, it was because of a kind heart that he couldn't bear to see the people in the world suffer, and would rather risk his life.

Song Yunge stepped up the steps and stepped into the narrow temple gate. As soon as he stepped down, a bell rang immediately.

Six old monks in purple and gold cassocks were surrounding an old man in yellow robes, and saluted Song Yunge Heshi.

Song Yunge is in harmony.

"Old Monk Guangyun, I have seen Xie benefactor." The old monk was trembling like a withered pine tree, as if he would fall down at any time.

When Song Yunge heard his name, he hurriedly paid a tithe: "I have met the master."

Monk Guangyun is not an unknown person.

According to Xie Baixuan's memory, this monk Guangyun is at least 400 years old, and he is so thin that he can be broken by a gust of wind.

And he observed that the cultivation of this monk Guangyun has been abolished. If he didn't have a peerless cultivation, how could he live for so long?
"Thank you benefactor, you don't have to do that." Monk Guangyun showed a smile on his withered face: "Being compassionate and caring for the common people in the world, the benefactor's heart is admirable to the old monk, so follow the old monk."

Song Yunge paid a tithe and followed him forward.

Instead of entering the solemn and solemn hall, they walked to one side, passed through two courtyards, and came to a deep Buddhist temple.

"This is the quiet courtyard of the old monk." Monk Guangyun said slowly, "It is usually used for resting the mind and meditating, the benefactor should practice here."

Song Yunge said: "This..."

"The benefactor does not need to be polite," Monk Guangyun said softly, "Our temple will send over the elixir, the grass and the fruit, and try our best to help the benefactor improve his realm. There is a bright heart futon in the house, which can help suppress evil thoughts."

Song Yunge smiled: "This can't be better."

"There are also a few juniors who will protect the Dharma around and practice by chanting scriptures, which can also help you suppress evil thoughts."

"Good!" Song Yunge smiled even wider.

"If you really can't do it, you can enter the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda." Monk Guangyun said slowly: "So don't force the donor, if you can't hold back, then you can enter the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda."

Song Yunge nodded: "If I fail in the end and cannot suppress the evil thoughts, then trap me and burn me directly."

"Amitabha!" Monk Guangyun titheed, "Please!"

Song Yunge nodded to the old monks, and then stepped into the courtyard.

As soon as I stepped into the small courtyard, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if the world had become quiet and changed to another world.

He stood in the middle of the yard and looked around.

Dozens of green bamboos in the southwest corner make rustling sounds, and the faint fragrance of the flowerbed in the southeast corner floats to the nose.

In the center of the courtyard is a stone pagoda. The body of the pagoda is painted with Buddha images, and there are some strange runes, emitting a lingering fragrance.

Everything here exudes tranquility and vicissitudes.

He was very satisfied, and he felt much more at ease practicing here, so he went directly to the house. There was nothing but a dark green futon in the empty room.

The dark green futon was located in the center, and when he sat on it, he immediately felt that the world was far away, and he was in a corner, having nothing to do with the world.

PS: The update is complete.

(End of this chapter)