Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 132 Sweeping Monk (Two in One)

Luo Hou lived with Shaohao in the Tower of Mercy for half a decade, and only then returned to the plight,

He wants to prepare a grand wedding, and when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom next year, it will be a good day to marry her.

Unexpectedly, just after stepping into Tiandu, the little fox pounced forward with an "Ao Wu" sound: "Mr. Wu, Red Eyes has come back to life!"

During this period of time, Xiaohu had enough resources to talk about, and told Xiao Fang hundreds of times about what happened that night, and Xiao Fang exclaimed hundreds of times.

"That night, there was a lot of snow falling. I was worried about the safety of Tiandu, so I decided to go out and inspect..."

Luo Hou interrupted him: "Let's talk about the key points."

"In the snow, I heard a strange noise, I decided to check it out..."

"Ok?"

The little fox swallowed, and said the last sentence: "Chiyan crawled out of the grave."

With a movement of Luo Hou's figure, he came to the place where Chi Jing was originally buried, and the grave was dug open, with traces dug from the inside out.

He crouched down.

There is still a faint evil fire in the pit, which is the familiar breath in the nightmare.

Everyone in Tiandu followed and asked one after another: "Mr. Martial, how could the red eyes come back to life after receiving a blow from the Heavenly Slashing Star Art?"

The worry really came true, Xie Tian Yu Wu, this fateful opponent reappeared.

He didn't know if it was his own misfortune, or Xietian Yuwu's, or even the misfortune of the entire Huo Zhai Buddha Prison.

Luo Hou said indifferently: "The Huo Zhai Buddha Prison has been uprooted, even if Xie Tian Yu Wu is resurrected, it is just a wisp of ghost wandering in the land of misery, why panic."

Apart from this incident, Yu Bufan asked someone to send a message, saying that the Holy Tradition of the Last Days opened a magic city and released a magic coffin.

While everyone was discussing this strange coffin, Chi Zixin, the young master of Luecheng, came to Tiandu and brought a more unfortunate news: "Mr. Wu, my father is dead!"

"How could the Lord of Ghost Valley?"

The opening of Tianyan Demon City and the birth of Mojue Tiancoffin, these are still expected.

But the country of death never invaded, and Xiao Rixiu stayed in Tiandu without going crazy and stabbing people. How could Guigu Hidden Dragon die?

"There are undercover agents of the Niyu tribe in Lue City. They put the blame for the massacre of the Niyu tribe on Dad's head. The details are as follows..."

The descendants of the Niyu clan crossed the New Year and joined forces with the undercover Jie to kill Guigu Hidden Dragon.

Although the two were quickly caught by Mrs. Xi, Guigu Hidden Dragon turned into a zombie and walked around all day long.

Mrs. Xi sent Chi Zixin to tell her that she found the place where Guigu Hidden Dragon lives, which seems to be a stronghold of demons.

"Mr. Wu, Auntie tracked down the ghost pool of Yinsi and was almost killed. She asks you to go and check."

"I see, please let the hall mourn."

Chi Zixin continued: "Also, my uncle discovered the devilish energy in Liudie Dreamland, which seems to come from the Huozhai Buddha Prison. Uncle is worried that the devil prince will bring new variables."

"Liu Diemeng Land, it's Yan Pianpian."

"Mr. Wu, do you know again? The demon scales on Yan Pianpian's body were pulled out, uncle guessed that it was the demon prince."

"Young Master Guigu, please go to Tui Songyan and tell Su Huanzhen about these two matters. I will handle the matter of the devil prince myself."

"Okay, I'll come and go."

The Demon Prince has something to do with Xie Tian Yu Wu, this grievance cannot be passed on to others, and for other things, let Su Laojian come forward, how can he be allowed to idle.

However, some people's trajectories have changed, and some people's endings remain the same. Now that Guigu Hidden Dragon has turned into a dead body, the Demon Empress and Xie Zundao may emerge as the times require.

Coupled with Haotianqiong and Tianyan Mocheng, the plight has entered a period of catastrophe outbreak again.

There really are demons and evil ways that can't be punished endlessly in the world, there really are secular mediocrities who can't stop laughing, it's sad!sad!
Thinking of a famous quote from a page, Luo Hou, who was supposed to prepare for the wedding with peace of mind, felt a little more heavy on his shoulders.

Unexpectedly, one wave is not smooth, and another wave will rise again.

Just after Chi Zixin left Tiandu, another stranger came to visit him. He was a melancholy man with disabled legs who was leaning on a stone seat.

"Mr. Wu, don't bother me, I'm worried about Weiyang, and I'm here for the matter of Murong Qing."

"Murongqing, how is he?"

"For revenge, Murong Qing made a deal with the Doomsday Saint Chuan, and opened the Tianyan Demon City, and so on..."

Chou Weiyang recounts the process of Murongqing seeking revenge on the devil prince twice, but being humiliated instead.

He also said: "At the beginning of the sword, he was first wounded by Wu Jun's knife, and then he was injured by the arrow of the Tower of Mercy Light. Before he recovered, he forcibly used his true power to save Murong Qing, but he suffered backlash. Now he is half disabled."

"I'm sorry."

"Heaven and earth are united with sword and sword. This matter is not Wu Jun's responsibility. But right now Murong Qing is missing in Tian Yan Demon City. After discussing with me at the beginning of the sword, I want to ask Wu Jun to help me rescue Murong Qing."

Luo Hou pondered, he just asked Chi Zixin to inform Su Huanhuan that he didn't want to interfere with the Tianyan Demon City.

Seeing that Luo Hou was silent, Chou Weiyang was very anxious, and immediately stated his decision with Jian Zhichu: "Mr. Wu, Jian Zhichu is willing to exchange ten volumes of "Bing Jia Wu Jing" in exchange for you to save Murong Qing."

"Ok?"

"Hundreds of years ago, Murong Qing established the Boqing Pavilion to collect information about the "Bing Jia Wu Jing". Now except for the last scroll of life, the other ten volumes have been obtained. However, the scroll of waste is only the one that killed the broken island. Wangmai can be practiced."

"Bing Jia Wu Jing" is indeed a good thing, if King Ji Wu learns it all, her foundation will be improved to a higher level.

What confuses him is that this set of martial arts was written by King Yadi, and it should belong to his son in terms of inheritance rights. Moreover, the scattered ten volumes are all collected at the beginning of the sword.

As a man, Luo Houshi didn't want his wife to have anything to do with Jianchu, and he didn't want her to benefit from anyone, even if it was just a set of martial arts.

I can pick the stars and the moon for her, but other men can't give her a dog's tail flower.

But now, not only did Jian Zhi beg in front of him, but Murong Qing also assisted him in suppressing greed and supporting trees, so he was retaliated by the devil prince.

If one were to investigate the cause, the Niyu Clan's genocide wheel would start turning from the moment he stepped into the Mansion of Passion.

This is his karma.

"Mr. Sorrow, please tell the beginning of the sword, I will rescue Murongqing."

"Thank you Wu Jun."

Chou Weiyang made a tentative decision in her mind, and then resigned: "I still want to find Su Huanzhen, and tell him the secret of the last-time holy biography. This place is a religious organization on the surface, but in fact, it is devoid of conscience, abducting people for huge profits."

Luo Hou was very supportive, and to deal with cults, one had to be honest.

This is called fighting poison with poison.

"Mr. Sorrow is working hard."

"Please."

After Chou Weiyang left, Luohou ordered Nanfeng Bujing: "Go to Xiangyueju and bring Xiangling to Tiandu. If the red eyes are not dead, the devil prince must be against her."

Nanfeng Bujing was both excited and apprehensive: "Maybe she doesn't want to come with me."

"Knock out, carry it."

"Yes!"

The wedding is approaching, and my sister-in-law must not have an accident in a difficult situation.

After dealing with these matters, Luo Hou asked everyone about the situation of the students' book, and was relieved when he learned that several people had already practiced it.

"Manxi, I'm going to get married in three months. Please take all the girls and prepare for my wedding."

This sentence was no less than a thunderbolt from the sky, which made everyone in Tiandu burn.

"Big marriage?"

"Who is the bride?"

"What happened to Lord Wu in the world of four demons?"

A smile appeared on Luo Hou's face: "Bride, you will find out on the wedding day, so let's prepare first."

Ling Narcissus asked: "I don't know who the bride is, how should I prepare the size of the wedding dress?"

Luo Hou stretched out his hand while recalling: "The height reaches my ears, and the waist is about the same size, very thin."

"Hehehe~"

Seeing everyone covering their mouths and giggling, Luo Hou realized that he had said something wrong.

"Mr. Wu is very familiar with the size of the bride."

"..."

This good news wiped away the previous worries about Red Eyes resurrection, Ghost Valley Hidden Dragon Corpse Transformation, and Murong Qing being arrested, and everyone in Tiandu immediately threw themselves into new busyness.

How the outside world changes is not as important as Wu Jun's wedding.

Luo Hou didn't have time to rest, so he rushed to Yanliu Village.

Murong Qing is not in danger of life in Tianyan Demon City, but the Demon Prince is like a high-energy nuclear bomb that explodes at any time. Luo Hou is really worried if he does not prove it with his own eyes.

Yanliu Village was originally a quiet and peaceful village with about 300 people. The folk customs are simple and honest, they farm at sunrise and rest at sunset.

Unexpectedly, a few days ago, Chiyan led the devil prince and Jialing to the place, breaking the peace of the place.

Luo Hou walked into the village, but he didn't see the tall statue of the devil prince, but the whole village has become a closed space with high temperature.

There was no aura of the devil prince in the village, only corpses everywhere, and dozens of people were panting in pain in the heat.

Jia Ling clenched the spear in his hand and looked at Luo Hou warily.

Luo Hou slapped his palm, breaking the seal, and slowly let in a fresh mountain breeze.

The villagers immediately swarmed over, greedily breathing the fresh air.

Luo Hou asked, "What happened here?"

Kaling stopped talking.

Several villagers cried out: "Heroes, help, that monster has dug out the lava deep in the ground, and we will all be burned to death!"

"Heroes help, let us out!"

Yanliu Village was originally built on a volcanic crater, and the depths of the strata were active blazing lava.

After Chiyan was resurrected, although he had absorbed the demon scales on Yan Pianpian's body, he still hadn't recovered to its full strength. He found Yanliu Village, and wanted to use the underground lava here to strengthen the flame dragon's demon body.

Wanting to understand the truth, Luo Hou's eyes froze, and he asked Jia Ling again: "Where did he go?"

"I don't know, the devil prince only let me guard these villagers."

The villagers cried, "We used to have more than [-] people, but now there are only a few dozen people left. They either fell into the lava or were eaten by that monster."

"Heroes, save us!"

Hearing the villagers' cries, Jialing bowed his head and remained silent.

Luo Hou said coldly: "Tell the devil prince, I will come again."

After such a long period of buffering, the high temperature in the village dropped a lot. He smashed the seal with one punch, revealing the road leading to the outside world.

The villagers didn't care about packing up their belongings, and rushed to flee, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the Demon Prince and Red Eye had just arrived at the mountain gate of Yungu Leifeng.

A wave of magical energy that could destroy the world immediately swept across the Buddhist holy land.

"I, Demon Prince, I represent... nothing."

Yungu Leifeng is built on the top of a high mountain. At this moment, the setting sun shines on many temples, and the evening wind brings the sound of Sanskrit singing, making this thousand-year-old temple even more solemn and sacred.

The mountain gate is majestic, with golden ginkgo trees on both sides, and a winding ladder path in the middle, leading to the mountain forest.

A middle-aged monk in a gray cloth robe was cleaning the flying leaves.

The leaves don't stop, and the broom in his hand doesn't stop.

Ning Yuan stopped to watch, the monk didn't seem to notice this strong sense of oppression, and still bent over to clean, his mind was calm and calm.

"The fallen leaves can't be swept away, and they are on the ground one after another. Master, how to solve the disturbing leaves all over the place?"

The floor sweeping monk didn't raise his head, and replied casually: "Sweep today, tomorrow, and every day, you will be quiet."

"It falls today, it sets tomorrow, and it sets its leaves every day. It's annoying after all."

"The wind blows the tiles on the roof, and the tiles fall to my head. I don't blame this tile, this tile is not free."

Listening to their conversation, Chi Yan was very impatient: "With this kind of free time, wouldn't it be good to use it for cultivation?"

"Chiyan, since when did you like to make decisions for me?"

"I'm tired of your boring mood."

"Then Chiyan, do you want to leave me? Choose to end your mission as an observer. Or, let me act as an observer and see what surprises you will bring me after your rebirth."

"Humph!"

At this moment, the Buddha's breath struck, and three Buddhist monks holding monk's sticks and scepters came to the mountain gate.

"You are the devil!"

Ning Yuan denied his accusation: "Everything is born from the heart, the Buddha's heart sees the Buddha, and the devil's heart sees the devil. If you see that I am a devil, then your devil's heart already exists."

The Buddhist monk was flustered and didn't know how to answer.

Ning Yuan approached him: "Cause and effect are self-existing. Demons are demons because of cause and effect. Seeing them should be diligent and compassionate, not shrinking and fearful, understand?"

Cold sweat broke out on the monk's head: "So that's the case, I've been taught."

When Ning Yuan was proud, there was an angry shout from the mountain: "Demon, how dare you speak nonsense about Buddhism!"

Two old monks landed at the mountain gate, trying to stop the demons.

Ning Yuan's mouth showed irony: "Since you don't want to talk about Buddhism, let's talk about magic. Could it be that demons are not sentient beings, and don't open the door of convenient methods?"

The old monk argued: "If a devil has a heart, he can become a Buddha with one thought. Do you have a heart?"

"I have no heart for Buddha."

"Since you have no intention, if you don't back down, Yungu Leifeng is responsible for killing the demons."

Ning Yuan said: "Master has a heart, what kind of heart?"

"One heart to the Buddha is the Buddha's heart."

"The heart of the past is unobtainable, the heart of the present is unobtainable, and the heart of the future is unobtainable. My devil has no intention to commit a crime, but the master's Buddha heart is too narrow to accommodate another demon."

The old monk was angry: "You deceive the people with your demonic words! If you slander the Buddha and slander the Buddha, you will suffer forever!"

"Before the demon strikes, the Buddha has the thought of killing. As soon as the thought strikes, he is far away from the Buddha."

"you!"

Ning Yuan asked again: "Master, can a demon become a Buddha?"

"Put down the butcher's knife, even a demon can become a Buddha."

"How should the master save me to become a Buddha?"

A happy expression appeared on the old monk's face: "I will shave for you, and from now on I will be free from desires and thoughts, and my body and mind will be at peace."

"When I came here, I also saw a practitioner on the road. This person has died. Since then, I have cut off my desires and thoughts, and my body and mind are at peace."

"Absurd! Even if we can't save you, Yungu Leifeng has tens of thousands of classics. If you practice diligently, you will be able to save you."

Ning Yuan still said slowly: "When I came here, I saw practitioners on the road. There are thousands of Gu insects and thousands of food books. They will definitely become Buddhas in the near future."

The old monk went mad with anger: "You...you show off your tongue like this, even the Buddha can't save you!"

"Whoever said just now that demons can become Buddhas, you are too far behind, step back!"

With a sound of retreating, Ning Yuan raised his palms high, and suddenly the devilish energy surged, the evil power flowed, and the mountain gate fell into the blazing evil fire.

Just when the monks were in critical condition, the sweeping monk sighed: "The sea of ​​suffering is endless. Donor, why should you be so obsessed."

Ning Yuan turned around: "There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, is the master going to save me personally?"

The floor-sweeping monk slapped it with a palm, sealing Ning Yuan's palm power, and the evil fire that filled the sky was instantly dissipated invisible.

"You, evil knowledge and evil wisdom, are the most difficult to deal with."

(End of this chapter)