Holy Bone

Chapter 484 Difficult to express (6k chapter)

When the Buddha's light recedes,
Jin An stood in the main hall of the Buddhist hall again,
In front of him is the incomplete clay Buddha statue.

Jin An glanced at the hall,

then,

Turn around and walk out of the hall.

Standing outside the main hall were Ayimaimat, Benny, and Aheqi. They were concerned about Jin'an who had been standing still in front of the Buddha statue since he rushed into the main hall.

Mr. Yiyun was also standing outside the hall at this time, seeing Jin An coming out again, her eyes were a little puzzled.

Girls are delicate.

She noticed a change in Jin An's momentum.

Before she could ask, Jin An took the initiative to say, "How long have I been standing in front of the Buddha?"

Mr. Yiyun: "It just happens to be a stick of incense."

At this moment, the three of Ai Yimaimati also gathered around with concern, what happened in the main hall of the Buddhist hall, when they chased them, they were blocked by a layer of Buddha's light enchantment, and they couldn't rush in anyway.

Speaking of this, Ai Maimati also said happily: "Just now, the enchantment of Buddha's light suddenly changed into an enchantment of magic energy, and when the enchantment of magic energy was about to pollute the Buddha's light, the enchantment suddenly disappeared by itself. Good Daoist Jin'an, you came out safe and sound."

Jin An looked back heavily at the incomplete Buddha statue behind his eyes: "That is the last trace of human kindness left in Utuk's heart, and it is also the seed of Buddha nature planted in his heart by Master Ban Dian. It still retains the last bit of humanity, and did not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

This eight-year-old novice monk.

Even after witnessing all the evils of human nature and being pushed into hell from behind, he still retains that childlike kindness.

I just want blood to pay.

Don't want to kill innocent people.

Jin An knew very well that what he had done was far from enough, and he still had a lot to do.

Although he pulled him out of hell in the memory of the little novice, in reality, the bones of the little novice are still lonely and silent in the endless dark cave. He not only wants to help the little novice in memory, but also in reality. Give him a hand.

"Wutuk? Master Ban Dian?" Several people looked at Jin'an in confusion.

Jin An didn't answer right away, but looked around the Buddhist hall: "Where are the five little ghosts?"

When he said this sentence, the cold breath between his brows was obviously aggravated a lot.

"They ran out of the Buddhist hall in fright at the beginning. Originally, I wanted to catch them back, because you have been trapped in the barrier and have no time to take care of them for the time being." This time it was Mr. Yiyun who answered.

"However, the painted skins I sent out have found their hiding places. If you need them, I can catch them back at any time."

Mr. Yiyun's clear eyes seemed to be able to speak. She looked at Jin An with concern, as if asking what happened to Jin An. Since he came out of the Buddhist hall, his mood has been depressed?
Jin An turned around and looked at the incomplete Buddha statue in the main hall of the Buddhist hall. He uttered words clearly, each word resounding like gold: "I understand your regret..."

"I understand your obsession..."

"I understand all your grievances and all your hatred..."

"Blood debt is paid with blood, and murder is paid with life. This is an eternal truth."

Jin An's voice was low: "Give me one day, let me make up for your regrets during your lifetime, let me fulfill your unfinished obsessions for you, and let me personally bring all the people who made mistakes back then to you!"

"Please believe in the world again!"

"Give me a day and let me make up for all your regrets!"

After Jin An finished speaking, he began to tell everyone in detail all the truths he saw in the Sutra of Buddha's Light. When he learned all the truths, he learned about the human nature that happened in this quiet Buddhist hall In the ugliest part, the three straightforward desert men were so angry that they yelled at those children and their parents that they were animals not as good as pigs and dogs. Even such a good little monk and old monk could bear to do it.

Although Young Master Yiyun didn't yell at her, the coldness in her eyes already showed the change of her mood at the moment.

After swearing, Ai Maimati and the others also swore to the sky above the Buddhist hall: "Young monk, don't worry, with so many of us helping you, we will definitely make you revenge!"

The matter of Little Utuk and Guru Ban Dian is very serious. They believe that human beings have a good side, and they want to save the self-willed and depraved people in hell, but the hell uses the kindness of the greatest weakness of human nature to swallow them alive , Jin An's grievances were already stagnated in his chest. After talking about the suffering that happened to the two of them, the unease that was already silted up became even more difficult to calm down.

Now he wants to vent his frustration.

The Buddha was even angry,
To level this hell on earth,

he,
not a saint,

And why is there no anger,

Jin An looked coldly at the forces hiding outside the Buddhist hall. Before avenging the little novice, he had to wipe out those annoying things, so that he could wholeheartedly make up for the little novice's regret after dawn.

……

……

This is a two-story domed building with a typical Western architectural style.

There was a strange smell in the dome building, and there was still Yin Qi that had not completely dissipated. The ghosts that had been entrenched here were killed, and a group of outsiders occupied the magpie's nest here.

This group of outsiders were sitting or lying on their backs, resting with their eyes closed. The strange smell in the room came from these people, it was the smell of corpse oil.

Suppress the Yang fire on the body with corpse oil.

In this way, he deceived the resentful corpse full of underworld.

Most of these people wore braids that only people in the northern grasslands had. At this time, a few night watchmen stood behind the shadow of the window sill with half of the window missing, and looked coldly at the Buddhist hall not far away.

"The things we didn't find during the day, we didn't expect to be hidden by those little ghosts. If those little ghosts didn't take the initiative to take them out, we wouldn't be able to find what we were looking for even if we bulldozed this Buddhist hall." The speaker said The voice was an old man. His whole body was covered under a black robe, and the skin that was inadvertently exposed under the black robe was abnormally pale.

The grassland people believed in the black witch religion.

This person is the leader of this team, and the name of a witch is taboo, and it is not allowed to be mentioned on the grassland. The team respectfully calls him a great witch.

Black witch religion is prevalent in grassland tribes. Great witch is the realm of practice in the grassland. They are spirit witch, great witch, and great witch master.

Because the number of powerhouses in the third realm is rare, everyone is very precious. They are top powerhouses from various countries who guard one side and cannot easily leave. The deterrent power of the powerhouses in the third realm far exceeds their strength.

Unless faced with foreign aggression or life and death, the top powerhouses of the third realm will not easily make casual moves.

With the powerhouse of the third realm unable to use it, he sent the strongman of the second realm into the desert to find the elixir for the Khan. It seemed that the grassland Khan was indeed too old and his time was numbered.

"Big witch, those people in the Buddhist hall obviously don't have an advantage in numbers. Even if they are lucky and get what we want in advance, they may not be able to keep it. Do you think they will join forces with those Han people to deal with it together? Us?" Standing beside the great witch was an old man with a thick frame and a white beard who used a saber as a weapon.

Although the big witch was covered under the black robe and couldn't see the expression on his face, his head under the black robe obviously turned his head slightly, and the direction he looked in was the hiding place of Yan Kuan and his group.

The big witch who was covered in a black robe said in a serious voice: "Those Han people are nothing to be afraid of. They chased us all the way, fell into our ambush, and killed many people. They will not clash with us again in a short time."

"I know the Han people. They like to quote the phrase 'the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman wins'. They will not easily entangle with us after being attacked and killed a lot of people by us. If they haven't found the kingdom of the undead Everyone is dead, so what will he do to fight us when he really finds the Kingdom of the Undead God?"

At this moment, a woman's laughter sounded again in the room, seeming to be disdainful: "Those Han people suffered heavy casualties after being attacked by us. What can the few people who escaped alive be able to do? It's not enough for the two of us to kill."

"You say yes, Ere."

In the grassland tribes, Ere means husband.

Following his gaze, at the corner of the wall, there is a plump and beautiful young woman standing with her back against the wall, with a pair of winking peach blossom eyes and two plump lips, every time she speaks, she seems to breathe Ru Lan, this is an annoying fairy.

She has a needle and thread in her hand and is sewing an old man's dress.

She was talking warmly to a man's old clothes, her eyes were full of admiration.

Her husband is a man's clothes in her eyes.

It seemed that the woman was a little out of her mind.

All those who sat quietly in the room and saw this scene cursed the crazy woman in their hearts, and the evil fire that was originally aroused by that plump figure was instantly extinguished.

The voice of the great witch sank: "From a woman's point of view, the Han people are the most cunning. No matter what they do, they like to hide their cards. Never underestimate the Han people until the last moment, lest they underestimate the enemy and capsize in the gutter."

The words of the big witch seemed to have angered the lioness, and the beautiful young woman leaning against the wall went into a rage on the spot: "What is a woman's view, no woman can give birth to you from the crotch, how can you jump from the rock by yourself?" come out!"

This lunatic woman had no respect for the great witch in her eyes, and when she got angry, even the lion would shy away.

The big witch regretted that he had nothing to do to provoke this lunatic. Thinking of this, the big witch and the white-bearded old man looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes, and they both had nothing to do with the beautiful woman who was still swearing at the shrew.

Because the other party is not alone, even the couple feel a headache when they join hands.

The big witch was worried that the movement here would attract some powerful things from the underworld to peep at him, so he changed the topic with some headaches: "I don't know where the mourning gate went. After the rain stopped at night, he suddenly took his father and mother's family of seven without saying a word." People left and haven't come back yet, it will be dawn soon..."

at this time.

A blue light appeared at the end of the sky outside, it was the first light of dawn when the clear air rises and the dirty air sinks, and the sun and moon change.

"Big Witch, is that funeral door really as powerful as you said? Apart from seeing him eating, drinking and sleeping with a few corpses along the way, I haven't seen him make a move along the way." The glamorous young woman said doubtfully.

The big witch has been staring at the movement in the direction of the Buddhist hall, and suddenly his brows are slightly frowned. He just wanted to speak, but he frowned without turning his head and said: "When the little Khan handed over the mourning gate to me, he warned me , don't provoke the Sangmen, I also asked the same question with the little Khan, and at that time the little Khan had a lingering expression on his face, saying that there was only one kind of person who had seen the Sangmen make a move..."

Before the big witch's words were finished, suddenly, the air screamed, and without warning, a cold man with a physique as cold as black iron suddenly jumped up from nowhere, boom!
The earth wall on the second floor of the dome building was knocked out by the sudden madness. The earth and rocks that exploded inward collided into fine powder in the narrow space, billowing smoke and dust rose from the hole in the wall like sea waves.

"you……"

The big witch and the white-bearded old man holding a saber, facing this unexpected surprise attack, their eyes were tearing apart, and they shouted a word with a frightened expression. The domineering mad figure in the smoke was too lazy to waste his words. With the Kunwu knife out, the temperature in the room suddenly rose. The man with cold eyes raised his left hand, which was as hard as black steel, and slapped the Kunwu knife hard.

boom!
Red flames exploded from the Kunwu knife, blasting out a terrifying aura that hit people's hearts directly, and the shock wave of fire waves visible to the naked eye swept across the surroundings in an instant.

That is the Taoist rhythm hidden in the Kunwu knife from a certain mysterious practice method.

Mortals are irresistible.

No martial artist can be spied on.

Even if the mighty one shakes it hard, it will be torn apart.

This move was unreserved, and the palms and swords struck each other. This place was blown down like a thunderbolt, and a big explosion occurred.

Jin'an is like a ferocious wild beast that needs to vent its head, and when it comes up, it kills without unnecessary nonsense. The mysterious and domineering rhythm vibrating from Kunwu's knife knocks down all the buildings within ten feet on the cliff.

The 20 people resting in the building, as long as they were physically weak, were all shocked to death by this knife, and their internal organs were shattered on the spot.

In the end, only eight people escaped in embarrassment from the collapsed ruins.

Among them is the great witch,

old man with white beard,

Holding a needle and thread in hands, beautiful young woman in man's clothes,

There are also two strong men,

And three veterans who were kidnapped at Desert Ears.

Jin An's move was too ruthless, he would hurt the enemy eight hundred and self-damage one thousand. The harder he aroused the Kunwu Dao, the stronger the shock force he himself suffered. The bones, blood, and muscles in his body were all at the moment. Boiling, severe pain, even after he activated the Black Buddha Tu, he couldn't fully withstand the overbearing counter-shock force of Kunwu Dao, his body trembled slightly.

But that cold and resolute face doesn't care about himself at all. Now he feels uncomfortable and just wants to vent his unhappiness.

"Are you fucking crazy!"

"If you make such a big commotion in the underworld, even if you kill us, you won't be able to get out of this underworld full of resentful souls alive!"

Even the big witch who has the highest status in the tribe, is regarded as a god by the people on weekdays, is aloof and pampered, at this moment, facing the violently stirred yin energy in the underworld, he feels more and more terrifying auras in the darkness being awakened , he couldn't help cursing in a haze.

For being too annoyed.

He forgot whether the other party could understand him.

Facing his anger, what greeted him was not Jin An's answer, but Jin An's foot kicked after landing on the cliff road, and a white air wave exploded under the sole of his foot.

boom!
The smoke and dust exploded, and the two knives hit each other, creating a masculine and domineering shock wave. A figure was thrown out like a cannonball, and finally hit the cliff with its back heavily to stop the backward flying.

puff!
The white-bearded old man Hada's heart was injured, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the blood on his face flushed abnormally. Then he saw the precious knife in his hand that was rewarded by Khan, and a gap was cut out.

And the other party's strange knife seems to be able to attack mountains, and its edge is still the same.

Hada's complexion changed drastically.

Seeing Hada being chopped off by Jin An, the expressions of the rest of them changed drastically.

There are many tribes scattered on the grassland, but the tribes that can grow to a size of [-] people on the grassland are all big tribes that cannot be underestimated. If adult men are formed into cavalry and charged into the Central Plains, they can slaughter several cities.

The prairie people are good at fighting, each of them is strong, and the number one warrior who can stand out in a tribe of ten thousand people is by no means an ordinary folk warrior.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is gifted and born with strange power.

And Hada was the number one warrior who came out of one of the tribes with ten thousand people. He was famous for his innate strength since he was a child, and when he was an adult, he could even control cattle with his bare hands. He was also praised by the Khan and personally rewarded him with an invincible sword.

In order to find the elixir for Khan and continue the national fortune for a few more years, they indeed sent many masters this trip.

But it was such a prairie warrior who couldn't even block the opponent's move, and was injured and vomited blood. In the distance, the other survivors saw this scene, and the muscles at the corners of their eyebrows twitched. What a powerful force this must be !

If the opponent's hand is not a knife, but a mace on the battlefield, the ground will definitely be full of meat sauce, and no one can stop it.

Jin An's blatant attack was like a signal, and the young master Yiyun and Ai Yimaimati in the Buddhist hall followed suit, but only the painted skin of "Master Tashi" remained unchanged, because Jin An had already taken off his painted skin and stood there to confuse the enemy, and he himself went straight to the Dawu.

The direction that Mr. Yiyun and others rushed was not Jin'an's side.

In fact, they directly killed Yan Kuan and his group.

Today, they not only want to keep these people from the northern grassland tribes, but also Yan Kuan and others. They plan to take the initiative to attack and catch them all, so that they can deal with the affairs of the Buddhist hall during the day without any worries, and clear the obstacles in advance.

After Jin An chopped off the white-bearded old man's Hada, he was so imposing, the tip of the knife was dragging the ground, and he was approaching step by step. The momentum of his body was rising steadily, and the tip of the knife dragged red sparks on the ground.

"Be careful with the knife in his hand, his knife is weird, don't collide with his knife head-on, your internal organs will be shocked!" Hada stood up in disgrace, and solemnly reminded.

At this time, the big witch said with a gloomy expression: "This man is clearly going to kill us today. More and more dead people are awakened in this underworld. If we don't kill him quickly, none of us can escape! Kill! "

While speaking, he took off the cloak he had been wearing on his head, revealing a thin face about 50 years old. It was an unusually pale face, as if he had been lying in a coffin without being exposed to the sun for more than ten years, without hair, Eyebrows, beard, just a hazy look under the hooked nose.

He drew out the dagger, and while chanting a spell, he slashed his arms open. No blood flowed from the wound. At this time, he took out the ashes refined from ancient corpses from a brocade bag at his waist, and smeared them on his arms. on the wound.

A strange scene happened.

All the ashes were absorbed by the wound, and quickly circulated under his skin. Wherever they passed, the already pale flesh became even paler.

This kind of paleness no longer belongs to the bloodless paleness of the living, nor does it belong to the grayness of the dead, but is even paler than the two.

At this moment, the great witch seemed to have turned into a psychic body. He was chanting crazy and chaotic spells. At the same time, a bloody and crazy world appeared behind him, and distorted human faces went crazy in the bloody world. Crowded, mouth open and roaring silently.

At this time, the white-bearded old man Hada and the glamorous young woman also shot one after another, buying time for the big witch to worship and invite the gods.

Hada, the white-bearded old man, took out a red pill from his body. In the pill, a blood-colored centipede could be seen slowly wriggling. Seeing the slowly wriggling blood-colored centipede in the red pill, Hada showed hesitation on his face, but he finally Still with a resolute expression, he crushed the pill and swallowed it down.

moment.

Hada's body surged with red evil blood energy, his energy soared, and a blood-colored centipede seemed to crawl through his eyeballs, and he rushed towards Jin'an with a knife in his hand.

The glamorous young woman followed suit.

She giggled and giggled, like a moth blindly rushing to the flame for love in a passionate love, she embroidered all her love and admiration for the other party on her man's clothes with needle and thread in her hands.

die!die!die!die!die!
die!die!die!die!die!
……

……

She clearly had an infatuated expression, expressing her love and yearning, but the red thread embroidered countless dead characters, and as the more dead characters became, the madness of love and madness in her eyes became stronger.

And this cursed man's clothes, with every needle fell, kept bleeding out.

It seemed that these words were not embroidered on the clothes, but embroidered directly on the woman's husband.

At this time, Hada, who came to kill Jin'an, raised his hand and slashed, plowed a long ravine on the rocky cliff road with a sharp knife, and hit Jin'an heavily, wow!
The saber air slashed Jin An's hard black skin, sputtering sparks like steel ingots, Jin An was unscathed, but his momentum was still rising, dragging the long knife backwards in his hand, and continued to approach step by step with oppressive momentum.

Hada's complexion changed.

The two men didn't give in, and swung their mad knives to slash heavily. Boom, the grass and vines on the cliff path were torn apart by the strong airflow.

Jin An took a step back, but Hada took five or six steps back in a row. His internal organs were injured by the shock, and he spit out a mouthful of blood again, and there was another gap in the saber.

"Come again." Jin An spat out the word cold.

The word "cold" sounded like a devil's voice. Hada obviously didn't want to have a direct confrontation with the strange knife in Jin'an's hand, but he just couldn't control his body, and once again swung the saber to confront Jin'an head-on.

Boom!

Hada was shocked back six or seven steps again, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth again.

There was another gap in the saber in his hand.

"Come again."

With the word cold again, Hada once again uncontrollably confronted Jin An head-on.

Boom!

"Come again."

"Come again."

……

Hada was shaken back again and again, vomiting blood again and again, and the saber in his hand had more and more gaps, and after several head-on encounters, it had turned into a serrated knife.

Hada's eyes were terrified. When he faced Jin'an, he completely lost his courage. He didn't dare to look at Jin'an. He didn't even have the courage to look at Jin'an.

But the more he wanted to escape, the more he couldn't help but look at Jin An's calm eyes, and he rushed towards Jin An uncontrollably.

until!

Click!boom!

The saber shattered into blades all over the sky, and Hada's heart was shattered and died violently.

Jin An, who has already practiced the spiritual martial art "Sacred Demon Art" to the seventh level of perfection, can be compared to this kind of reckless man who uses foreign objects to forcibly improve his cultivation?
It was as naive as a child dancing a wooden knife in front of a swordsman.

Not long after Hada died suddenly and fell to the ground, boo, the eyeball burst, and a blood-colored centipede that sucked enough human blood came out from the back of Hada's eye socket, but this blood-colored centipede didn't seem to be able to be exposed to the air for a long time. After the living host, it exploded into a foul-smelling liquid within three breaths.

Jin An bypassed Hada's body and was about to kill the beautiful young woman who was still bowing her head and embroidering the word "dead" when two screams suddenly came from under the night.

A strange corpse approached from the darkness far away on the cliff road. He dropped two heads with his eyes and ears gouged out in his hands. They were the other two grassland warriors who survived Jin'an Kunwu's knife.

Then, the corpse glued two eyeballs to the face to form four eyes, and glued one of the eyeballs to the palm of the hand to form five eyes.

This fifth eye is bleeding continuously.

Then he glued the two ears that were still bleeding to the back of his own ears, forming four ears.

It was the evil spirit living in the five-eyed, four-eared, red-eyed Buddha, chasing and killing him all the way.

Enemies are jealous when they meet each other!Now is the most appropriate time!

(End of this chapter)