The Suppression of the Worlds

Just as a man and a woman were teasing, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him.In the hall, there was a young man in white clothes Shengxue, wearing a silver crown, and a cute little girl wearing a snow-white jacket and pink makeup like jade.

"Chen Fu?"

At this time, I saw the man in white looking at the two of them with a dull expression.

"Yes, it's you!"

Chen Fu's expression changed dramatically in an instant, and he recognized Zhou Zhang and the little girl he was holding. Wasn't he talking about these two just now?

"Come, come here..."

Suddenly, Fu Chen jumped up from the chair and let out a deafening roar.He still doesn't understand, this must be his own business exposed, and now he is approached by others.

boom!But before the words of Chen Fu fell, Zhou Zhang flicked his fingers in an instant, and a golden energy rushed out with lightning speed and hit Chen Fu's head. In an instant, Chen Fu's head exploded like a watermelon. Open, red and white things splash, shooting everywhere.

The woman standing behind Chen Fu had blood all over her face, and then her pupils contracted violently, her heart stopped suddenly, and then she pointed at Zhou Zhang, her throat clucked and she was speechless, her pupils began to rapidly expand, and then bang fell to the ground with a thud.

She was actually frightened to death!

"what happened?"

"Oh my God, a thief killed the master, don't let him go!"

The servants who came running after hearing Fu Chen's shouting, saw the tragic situation in the hall not long after, all of them changed color, and rushed up with weapons in hand.

Zhou Zhang could see that the temperament of these people was somewhat similar to the dozen or so strong men who wanted to rob people just now. It seemed that those villains were all released by Chen Fu at his house to act as his black gloves.

Zhou Zhang didn't even look at these servants. He stomped lightly under his feet, and suddenly there were inexplicable fluctuations spreading like water waves. The figures of the servants who rushed up suddenly stopped. At this time, their hearts had burst open in an instant, and their faces The seven orifices on the top were bleeding and fell to the ground bang bang bang.

In the realm of Zhou Zhang, ordinary people are really like ants.

Well, next.It's time to go to the Maze!

Zhou Zhang and Saintess Pingxin disappeared again, and after a dozen breaths, they had appeared on a mountain with beautiful scenery and mist-shrouded mountains more than ten miles away from the outskirts of the county town.

At the half-mountain of this mountain, there are continuous quaint and Zen-like buildings, eaves and horns, high-rise Buddhist pagodas, faint traces in the mountain, and there are bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and occasionally there are Buddhist bells ringing.

This is the labyrinth.

But Zhou Zhang's figure just appeared here, and he immediately frowned, feeling a strange aura.

Chapter [-] Tianxi Dafa

Leshan stands tall, elegant and beautiful, and there is a creek flowing at the foot of the mountain, like a jade belt, sparkling under the rays of the afterglow.

It was already dusk, and there were few pilgrims, and occasionally scattered figures could be seen walking down the mountain along the bluestone road.

The twilight drum rang, and the sound of the Buddha sounded out. If it was an ordinary person, it would definitely feel solemn and solemn in the labyrinth, and the Sanskrit sound was empowered to wash away all troubles.

However, Zhou Zhang felt a strange aura. Along with these monks chanting sutras in the evening class, there was a faint pink aura pervading in the Temple of the Labyrinth, which could not be seen by the naked eye at all.

Only Zhou Zhang's eyes contained divine light, like the eyes of the sky, he could see all this clearly.Even Zhou Zhang could feel a hint of lewdness in these pink mists, a sensuality that could fascinate people's hearts, making people inexplicably feel a burst of lust in their hearts.

This kind of thing doesn't look like some kind of monk, a holy temple can get it.

Obviously, this labyrinth not only did not learn the mind of Buddha, but also seemed to have completely sunk into the evil way.

"It's a demonic aura, a smoky miasma, and there's nothing holy to say about it!"

At this time, the Holy Maiden of Pingxin was held by Zhou Zhang's little hand, the baby's fat little face was wrinkled, and her voice was clear and sweet.

Obviously, as a person of the Guizong Shan faction in her previous life, she was not used to this kind of breath.The Guizong good faction pays attention to the reward of good and evil, and the ultimate ideal is to create the underworld in ancient legends, to suppress and destroy the evil in the whole world, so that good people can get good things.

This teaching is somewhat in line with Buddhism.

Zhou Zhang smiled and felt that the Holy Maiden of Pingxin still seemed to be influenced by the body, not as high as the legend, but with the childishness of a child, the body is the residence of the soul, this is an invisible influence .

In an instant, the figures of Zhou Zhang and the Holy Maiden of Peace disappeared again, and then appeared in the labyrinth.

Zhou Zhang is already in the mana, and there are many wonderful techniques in Xuan Gong, plus various techniques from the Holy Maiden of Pingxin. The so-called stock is quite large. The labyrinth temple walks.

You can see that in the temple, the incense is in full bloom, the smoke is lingering, and there are groups of monks walking, sitting cross-legged, chanting scriptures, or practicing martial arts, which looks very peaceful and quiet.

But based on perception, in a short while, the saintess of peace and peace had come to a side hall.An unknown Buddha is enshrined in the side hall, and the pink mist that spreads all around comes from inside.

"It's time to practice Tianxi Dafa again. These prostitutes taste good, but I don't know when they will be able to enjoy those saintesses. They look too holy and unearthly, but unfortunately they are still too small. There are not many beautiful people on weekdays. The female pilgrims offered incense, but the elder told us not to move, it was too hard to bear.”

"The saint is a cauldron that the elders specially cultivated for themselves, don't even think about it.

As for the pilgrims, there are a lot of people and they are not reliable. When the elders have cultivated Dafa in a few days, they will be able to control these pilgrims with confidence, and it will not be too late to start at that time.Let's go quickly, don't let them kill a few more, we don't even have soup in the past. "

"It's true, these prostitutes have been through hundreds of battles on weekdays, but they still can't stand Dafa, but to be able to ascend to bliss, isn't that what they're after, let's go, hehe!"

While the Holy Maiden of Peace and Peace Zhou Zhang was observing this side hall, a fat and thin monk wearing a bright yellow robe came from a distance, talking from time to time, and hurriedly stepped into the hall.

From their conversation, Zhou Zhang immediately got a lot of information.It seems that the monks in this Labyrinth Palace are practicing some kind of Tianxi Dafa, and they have also brought prostitutes from the brothel to practice, but this practice method is very domineering, and it is likely to rob them of life. They have become accustomed to the deaths of these women.

Even this temple was unwilling to use prostitutes to practice, and began to cultivate cauldrons to practice by themselves, which may be the reason why they changed little girls from Chen Fu.

Disregard human life, buy and sell people, and practice evil methods!

This music labyrinth is really addicted to music, completely sinking.

At this time, these thoughts flashed through Zhou Zhang's mind quickly, and murderous intent already appeared in his heart.

At this time, after the fat and thin monk walked into the side hall, he actually walked straight towards a wall behind him, and then tapped a slap on the wall with the rosary in his hand. The gong, the wall suddenly clicked softly, and a small door more than eight feet high appeared.

Formation, enchantment!