I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1598

"Huiming, don't be rude, why don't you step back quickly..." Monk Huikong said without haste.

"Senior brother... this old Taoist..." Monk Huiming pointed to the Dao and was about to say something more. At this time, the great monk Huikong gave him a sideways glance, and Huiming didn't dare to speak anymore. He shrugged and retreated to Huikong Behind the monk, there is still a very unconvinced look.

"Master Huikong..."

A very weak voice came from a distance, Hui Kong turned his head to look, but saw Old Liu Tou lying on the ground, the blood gushing from his mouth wet his chest, obviously the injury was serious, but Old Liu Tou's The expression was joyful, he didn't expect the savior to come so soon, if they came a little later, he and Wu Feng would be killed by this masked old man.

"Junior Brother Huicong... I need you and Nephew Chanxin to help the two injured benefactors on the ground..." Monk Huikong said very politely to a thin monk behind him.

The thin monk's eyebrows are also gray, but he has no beard. Although he is thin, his eyes are dark and bright, like a pool of quiet water, and he looks very wise. This great monk named Huicong only has a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, nothing else He saluted Master Huikong very respectfully, and then took the little monk named Zen Xin to Old Liu Tou and Wu Feng respectively.

When the two of them walked to Wu Feng and Lao Liutou respectively, before their hands touched their bodies, the masked old man spoke sullenly: "Wait...these two people are poor Enemies of the Dao, we must kill them today, no matter which temple you are monks from, if you help them today, you will be an enemy of the poor Dao, and there is only one end, and that is death!"

"You old man is so arrogant, do you think the poor monk will be afraid of you, you..."

Seeing that the masked old man was so arrogant, he had been standing behind Master Huikong, staring at the masked old monk Huiming finally couldn't hold back, and wanted to argue with him in a rough voice, Master Huikong turned his head and looked at Huiming again With a glance, Huiming flicked his sleeves, his face flushed with anger, and he swallowed the words that followed.

Master Huikong turned his head, his face still calm, and he said calmly: "This Taoist priest, I don't know what kind of blood feud these two benefactors have with you, do you have to kill them?"

This question stopped the masked old Taoist. He pondered for a while, but couldn't say a word. Finally, he tossed his Taoist robe and said impatiently: "You don't need to worry about this. Anyway, we have grudges. They The two must die today, but Pindao still advises you, you better leave the matter between us alone, so as not to get bloody."

"Amitabha..." Master Huikong proclaimed the Buddha's name again, and continued: "God has the virtue of good life, the Taoist master cultivates the Tao, and the poor monk is a disciple of Buddhism. Speaking of which, we are all monks. Monks should be merciful and practice less. Kill evil, so as not to be contaminated with too much karma, and it will be very harmful to your practice, the Taoist priest. The poor monk sees that you don't have any blood and blood, so it is better to be a peacemaker, and ask the Taoist priest to be merciful and spare them both. Take your life..."

"You Buddhists are mothers-in-law and mothers. I hate the poor Taoist the most. Don't pretend to be an eminent monk in front of the poor Taoist. The poor Taoist is too lazy to waste words with you old thieves. These two people, the poor Taoist will be killed today! "The masked old Taoist stared at him with a murderous aura, and his Taoist robe swelled without wind, and the terrifying breath spread around.

(End of this chapter)