Chapter 268

Fajie and all the monks came to the twilight drum and morning bell, but with layers of murderous spirit,

"You know."

Looking at Hui'an's body, fajie and others guessed what was going on,

"Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Monk Bei Hong asked slowly, wiping a scarlet blade in his hand,

At this time, he remembered Li Hanlin and the ghost words he saw in Suiyang,

Ghosts walk in the right way, and Buddha has no mercy,

Life is boundless, dreams are boundless,

Hard practice is just for ferry,

But these people in front of them prayed to ghosts in order to live in the world,

If a Buddha does not become a Buddha,

A monk is not like a monk,

Poor, sad,

"Since you all know, why ask me, Bei Hong, we have no way."

"You can't imagine the power of the traitor, not to mention us."

"The monk is gone, and faming and others are gone. Leiyin temple can't be down here. Stay and rebuild hope with us."

Beihong's body trembled slightly,

Do people who live have dignity to talk about,

What is the rebuilt Leiyin temple,

A doll under the terror of a traitor,

What is the significance of the spirit sealing town created by Dharma patriarch with his life,

Forbidden sword of Buddha,

There were little red ripples on zayedu'e, which seemed to be rendered by monk Bei Hong's thoughts and became ready to move.

"Dharma precepts, what's the taste of the blood of the same sect?"

An unexpected question,

Fajie doesn't know how to answer,

"Zen heart degenerates and is ashamed of Buddhism. This twilight drum and morning bell is my last funeral for you."

"Since then, Buddhism has no place for you!"

Beheading ye du'e sent out a frightening cold light. At this moment, Bei Hong turned into a monk breaking the precepts,

To kill again on the Millennium pure land,

Cut off the industry and cross the river,

Dreams are endless,

Fajie wanted to step back, but he was full of people behind him,

To arouse the power of Buddha against the power of cutting karma and crossing misfortune,

But I can't feel the Buddha power in my body anymore,

The red light flashed past,

The head of the Dharma ring flew away from his body, and the sword Qi was vertical and horizontal. More people who disobeyed the Buddha had different heads,

"The pure land of Buddhism can't tolerate your defilement. Take your defiled blood away!"

Monk Bei Hong roared and touched his feet,

The blood splashed on the ground then floated and burned into a sea of blood red fire,

These monks can't understand how much monk Bei Hong can do,

Fajie is not his opponent, not to mention the others,

In the blood industry fire,

The monks fled for their lives,

One man and one sword followed,

Everywhere the sword light goes, there is a shower of blood,

daily call to religious life,

Turned into Purgatory,

End the life of those who disobey the Buddha forever,

Tick, tick,

Tired of killing,

Monk Bei Hong sat on the ground, breathing heavily, and killed all the way from the twilight drum and morning bell to the Buddhist temple,

From the Zen temple to the main hall,

I can't remember how many people died under the sword,

I can't remember how many familiar people I killed,

"Buddha, monks break their precepts and cross the world without entering the empty door in the future."

"Only this sword can end cause and effect."

Kill all the monks of Leiyin temple,

Bei Hong and Shang Jian pointed to the Dharma phase of the Buddha in the hall,

The cause and effect that Buddha can't break is broken by Bei Hong,

The Buddha has done endless sins, and Bei Hong is coming,

Betray Buddhism with blood sin,

Cut off the industry and cross the river,

Buddha's Dharma is similar to being inspired by Bei Hong. The last ray of Buddha's Qi overflows from the Dharma,

Then the Buddha broke up,

Monk Bei Hong put away his business and crossed the river. From now on, there will be no Leiyin temple,

Some are just monk Bei Hong alone,

"Chang'an."

Standing outside Leiyin temple, monk Bei Hong looked in the direction of Chang'an city,

If that's where the traitor will go last, he will go too,

You want to destroy heaven and earth,

Bei Hong and Shang Ding can't cut off your delusion with their own hands.

Chang'an City,

Witnessed the rise and fall of the Li family dynasty,

Now,

The streets of Chang'an, which used to be crowded with people, are desolate, and there are not many pedestrians left,

Li Lushan's rebels turned their edge to the East because they failed to attack Tianqing gorge,

Trying to occupy the border and divide the territory of the Tang Dynasty,

As everyone knows, after Tianqing gorge, there will be no army and no one in Chang'an city,

If it were not for all the heroes of the green forest who rose up one after another to guard the remaining shade of this prosperous era for the Li family,

The only remaining majesty of the imperial city no longer exists.

"Waiter, give me a pot of daughter red and cut two kilograms of sauce beef."

Guests who had been away for a long time were welcomed into the deserted restaurant,

He is bookish and only carries a long sword. It seems that it doesn't match the appearance of his scholar,

"My guest, daughter Hong, there is no sauce beef. Why don't you prepare some other wine for you?"

The waiter came out and laughed,

In these years of chaos, the business of the wine shop is not easy to do,

"Yes, but hurry up. I'm hungry."

The scholar said,

"OK, just a moment. The small one will prepare right away."

When the waiter left, the scholar poured himself a cup of tea to quench his thirst,

"The tea is bitter and tastes bad."

The scholar heard the dissatisfied voice of the killing ghost,

Used to Changan's daughter Hong,

The taste of tea really didn't interest him,

"Take it easy."

The scholar smiled,

The scholar Li Hanlin has been wandering around Chang'an since he gained the power of the fruit of the road from the emperor Yin,

Originally, the killing ghost word has been canonized as Yin Chai and should stay in the hell,

But Li Hanlin borrowed three months from the emperor Yin because he could not use the fruit of the avenue,

I hope he can teach himself some skills or the use of power,

The son of Yin was very kind and promised his request. He killed ghosts and enjoyed the last three months on earth,

So the two returned to their first cooperation,

The ghost word of killing lives in Li Hanlin's body, and Li Hanlin takes him to enjoy the fun of being a man,

Drinking, writing poems and punishing some ghosts every day are so free and happy,

Gollum, Gollum,

The two daughters are red,

The killing ghost praised him again and again. I really don't understand why he was so ignorant at the beginning. He had to follow the emperor ghost to dominate the world,

According to Li Hanlin, if it weren't for troubled times, there would be countless beautiful flower boats dancing together when the flower shop in Chang'an City opened,

That's what Chang'an is all about,

"There have been many new faces in Chang'an City recently. What should happen?"

With hundreds of years of experience in ghosts, the sharpness of killing ghosts is far more than that of ordinary Yin soldiers,

There were more Mosheng faces in Chang'an City, which immediately aroused his vigilance,

"Didn't you say they were all monks? They didn't come to Chang'an to catch ghosts and subdue demons."

"Not quite. I can feel their murderous spirit."

"Didn't you say that there will be murderous spirit on ghosts and monks?"

Li Hanlin didn't understand the meaning of the ghost word of killing animals at all. Instead, he thought he was a little neurotic,

"What do you know? Murderous spirit is different from murderous spirit!"

Killing ghost Yan knows that Li Hanlin's understanding of monks and ghosts is still too shallow,

But he's different,

Hell, three of them know their grievances,

When you see people, you know their obsession,

The faces of Mo Sheng who appeared in Chang'an city seemed to have deep blood feuds,

I wander the streets of Chang'an every day just to find their enemies,

Just ask,

Who can the monk's enemy be,

Li Hanlin can guess one or two points even if he doesn't say it,

Now the forces of the underworld are all over the territory of the prosperous Tang Dynasty,

What ghosts can exist to disturb the order of yin and Yang,

Drank up a whole jar of wine,

Li Hanlin settled his account and was ready to leave,

The cold frost unexpectedly floated at the door of the wine shop,

You know, it's August,

Ten cold rivers roar in the nine directions, wearing woolen clothes and blowing frost in August;

Thousands of miles of blood are enough to tread thousands of waves. If you want to kill, you will hurt all the cities.

Li Hanlin was interested and sang a poem at random,

I only heard of flying snow in June before. I didn't expect to see frost blowing in August in my lifetime,

The declining Tang Dynasty,

Sure enough, all kinds of strange things will happen,

Li Hanlin sighed,

"Let's go. Don't say that flying frost is flowing fire. Your road is doomed. Can you turn back?"

The killing ghost said,

Bearing the expectations of the emperor of Yin, Li Hanlin is no longer a poor scholar in the past, but a jade to support the rise and fall of the Taoist door in the world.

Facing the flying frost, Li Hanlin is ready to go back to the inn where he settled first,

More than ten flying swords flew over his head and fell in front of Li Hanlin,

The people who came down from above looked ferocious one by one,

"Haven't Zhao Kai and others come yet."

The man in front looked at the desolate street and said with some dissatisfaction,

"Liangzhou is far from Chang'an. I'm afraid it's slower than us."

The man behind him said,

"Damn it, so slow."

The man scolded angrily,

"Elder martial brother, let's have a rest here and have something to eat."

Pop,

The man waved and slapped the other party in the face, then scolded angrily,

"Are you still in the fucking mood to eat? Dare to kill all the people in Shushan. I want that ghost to die without a burial place!"

"Listen to me, all of you. As a Shu mountain man, if anyone dares to shrink back, I'll kill him myself."

Xu Mao scolded the Shu mountain disciples behind him,

They are all Shu mountain disciples who travel abroad,

Shushan was slaughtered,

Every disciple went crazy and rushed to Chang'an city to fight the traitor,

Shushan was destroyed?!

Li Hanlin was shocked,

Even he has heard the name of Shushan,

Such a powerful sect was slaughtered by ghosts. It's terrible,

But Shu mountain was destroyed. What did they do in Chang'an City,

Li Hanlin suddenly had an ominous premonition,

Xu Mao and others stood in place waiting for other Shushan disciples who got the news to gather,

Li Hanlin doesn't dare to leave rashly. There will always be a text for such a big thing,

Over time,

More than 1000 Shushan disciples have gathered on the streets of Chang'an,

At dusk,

A young figure also appeared in front of the crowd,

All the Shushan disciples who were still noisy just now were quiet and all their eyes focused on him,

"Ask elder martial brother."

Xu Mao and Zhao Kai, with the highest seniority, spoke first, and a group of Shu mountain disciples shouted in unison,

The young man's eyes glowed with cold light,

Look around everyone present,

"It's just you."

"Ask elder martial brother, there are still some people who haven't arrived."

Zhao Kai explained,

"No, if they can come in time, it's their fate."

"You are the same. If you are afraid of death, you can leave now. Otherwise, don't blame me for my ruthlessness under the sword."

The long sword of heaven sin behind Tianlan exudes a chilling light,

Swept through the hearts and minds of everyone present,

This war,

It's a dead end,

All people will die, including asking Tianlan himself,

But he can't escape,

Hate rises from the bottom of my heart,

Everything you once had was taken away by the traitor,

Now he has become Shura,

No hesitation,