Chapter 164
Cloud Drum Thunder Peak, Twilight Drum Sounds Again...

Then filled with holy spirit, all the monks chanting scriptures, a thriving Buddhist school, but because of a letter of sin, resentment of blood vows, hatred of the clan, the complexions of the four Leifeng statues were slightly heavy...

Nie Buddha held up the blood book in his hand, his face was indifferent, and he looked at the name that kept rolling into the distance. Although he saw a page of the book in his memory, he felt extraordinary when he saw the thing in front of him...

Emperor Tathagata looked at the things in front of him and said nothing, the crimes on the scrolls were also unusual, so he said
"So Wuxiu, what do you want?"

"I never thought that the sins of the Buddha of Heaven were sent to Leifeng. Although there are memories to explain how it was at the beginning, but the authenticity cannot be guaranteed after several changes. Now I have to go to the place of confession to confirm and know the result. Only then can we make a real conclusion..."

Nie Buddha's face never changed, he put down the blood book in his hand, muttered a word, and read it. For Infernal Buddha, the crime of life and death is not so unacceptable. The key point is the difference between innocent and guilty... …

"If you make trouble against the Buddha of Heaven, it may cause the Li clan to counterattack. Now that the Li clan in Mingluan wins, do you really need to think about it?"

When Emperor Tathagata heard this, the crimes committed by the Buddha of Heaven were indeed a hurdle that could not be overcome. If this was the basis, then it would be better to take Sheng Mingluan under his command, so he proposed aloud:
"According to our strength, Tianyan Demon City is not something to worry about, even with the addition of tens of thousands of demon troops... But let's focus on real evidence first. If at that time, before such crimes I am afraid that we will not be the only ones who want to get rid of the Buddha of the sky, and they will be the masters of many Buddhist branches, because this is the long-standing judgment of the old rules of Buddhism. As for the calendar clan, it will not live long... ..."

The Nie Buddha shook his head when he heard the words, and said slowly, he knew the crimes of the Buddha of Heaven in his heart, massacring innocent people, no matter what, no matter what, it is a great crime after all...

"Alas... the Buddha of the sky made too many mistakes. How can the catastrophe of all living beings be healed by sacrificing all living beings... But the rules of Buddhism are too old-fashioned, and the same is true of the three religions. Fortunately, Lei Feng walked outside alone, but he lived alone. High position, this matter seems to be difficult..."

Emperor Tathagata's face was sad, and he said helplessly, what's going on, it's already like this, so I can only go and watch...

"Let the fire of karma go to the place of repentance first, and see how the wall of blood looks like, what can we do to compensate the victims? As for the future, what will happen to the Buddha of the sky, and what will happen to the Buddha of the sky, then leave it to the common people Let's make a fair decision..."

Hearing this, the Nie Buddha's face was indifferent, and he spoke indifferently, knowing in his heart that thousands of methods belong to one place, and each person has his own practice method, so he slowly put together the blood book, rearranged it, and sent it away from this place...

"Oh, after all, the way of heaven is impermanent, things are forever, and the future will come again. From this point of view, are flowers still flowers..."

Emperor Tathagata sighed helplessly when he heard the words, sighed at the thunder peak, and sighed at the world of mortals. This life has experienced a thousand years of Buddha, and it is not as good as the wisdom of the first life. Slowly put his hands together, and said a word of compassion

"Hundred years of light and shadow, thousands of years have passed, we are now, this flower is still this flower, the mountain is like the same, the water is like the same, the heart will last forever, nothing will change..."

Hearing the emperor's words, the Nie Buddha's face was calm in the ancient well, and his heart was like the water and the moon. He turned his palms upwards, and a flower bud appeared in front of the two of them. Thousands of years, a moment of opportunity, this heart does not change, just like the day of holding a knife. Kill crimes and control crimes, may there be no changes...

"The mind is still and unmoving, the sea of ​​thoughts can't be lifted, and the mind is present when the state is clear, and there is nothing left. This can be achieved."

Emperor Tathagata looked at the flower buds formed by thoughts in front of him, said a word of compassion, and observed carefully, after accumulating merits and virtues, how bright it should be on the day of blooming...

"The wait is always worth it..."

Nie Buddha took the flower back, looked at the emperor in front of him, and said slowly...

"Goodness..."

Hearing this, Emperor Tathagata nodded slightly to the person in front of him, slowly closed his eyes, his mind returned to silence, and entered the deepest closed state...

Outside the main hall, Fan Hai respectfully accepted the Buddha's order and looked at the karmic fire among the contemplative crowd before him, and then gave an order

"The head of the Buddha has an order, let the Red Lotus follow this old man, and observe carefully to see if this matter is true or not..."

Yu Luo raised his hand, and the galloping blood book landed in his palm, facing Karma in front of him, handing it over...

"Buddha's decree, obey, I will follow the old man to this place of repentance, and see the truth..."

Ye Huo took the blood book with a respectful expression, feeling that the book was extremely heavy, so his face was indifferent, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he put his hands behind his back, and left this place...

"Will it be okay to go alone? What if black hands fall on the path of the Buddha of Heaven? After all, it is a real crime? Dare to commit this crime, it only shows that he has great confidence..."

Yao Bodhi looked at Brahma in front of him, with a hesitant expression on his face, and said a word, after all, the Buddha of the sky, his senses are too bad now, to kill and exterminate corpses, the fire of karma really can't stop...

"The Buddha of the sky...it shouldn't be like this. The person who moves my Leifeng will start a war against Leifeng, which will lead to endless wars, unless he is obsessed with ghosts... let alone the beads made by the Buddha's head. no problem..."

Fan Hai frowned slightly when he heard the words, and he was a little uncertain about the Buddha in the sky. After all, Lei Feng didn't know him, so he thought for a while, and said a word to solve everyone's doubts...

"I hope... This trip is to investigate the crimes of the highest representative of the Heavenly Buddha in the hometown of the Heavenly Buddha... The rabbit is in a hurry and bites people..."

Yao Bodhi has traveled the rivers and lakes for several years, and he knows that people's hearts are dangerous. He knows people, knows his face, but doesn't know his heart. Like today's Buddha who has committed bloody crimes, he must not let his guard down, so he said a word

"Boy, you compare the Buddha of the sky to a rabbit. Hahaha, it's interesting. Although I like it very much, you also underestimate Karma Huo's ability. When you meet the Buddha of the sky, it's easy to escape..."

The elder monk laughed loudly when he heard the words, couldn't help laughing, and said with restraint, for such a metaphor, imagine it, it is indeed a rabbit with facial paralysis that bites people every day, the picture is so beautiful, so beautiful...

"Old monk, is your focus always so biased? ... Or are you old, and the old people always have such a low smile? ..."

Yao Bodhi heard this, his expression was indifferent, then he looked at the smiling old monk in front of him, rolled his eyes, and said coldly

"Ha... no, I just laugh all the time... oh, Amitabha..."

Hearing the words, the old monk shook his head compassionately, his face regained his composure, raised his hand, and performed a line of Buddhist salutes.

"........."

Yao Bodhi looked at the existence in front of him that looked like a thousand faces, and fell silent...

"Okay, let's go our separate ways... I'm leaving..."

Fan Hai looked at the two people in front of him with a calm expression. He recalled the work of sorting out the information. He didn't plan to stay here to fish for fish before he finished it, so he said aloud

"I'm sorry, please tell the Buddha, I don't worry about the fire of karma, and I want to go together..."

Yao Bodhi looked at Fan Hai who was about to leave, and said a word, expressing the thoughts in his heart

"This... the head of the Buddha..."

Hearing these words, Fan Hai couldn't help but stop and meditate...

"Okay... I agree... Bodhi, if you are too concerned about karma, then go together, and just take care of it... Be careful on the road..."

In the void, the voice of Nie Buddha suddenly came, and Lei Feng could sense the slightest movement. He pondered for a moment and agreed to Yao Bodhi's words...

"Thank you, Buddha head...please excuse Bodhi's farewell..."

Hearing this, Yao Bodhi was a little overjoyed, and made a Buddha salute to the void, said a word of respect, and turned away from where Leifeng was...

"Oh, Lei Feng is left with you and the old monk, really! Forget it, I have to deal with things, so I will leave."

The old monk shook his head when he heard the words, said slowly, hammered his old waist, turned around and left here...

"Pretending to be an old man won't reduce your workload, old monk...let's proceed truthfully..."

Fan Hai's expression was indifferent. He was used to people who rely on the old to prosper and fish in troubled waters. He could only speak sternly...

"Hey, young man, you are too serious. Listening to the old man's words will make you old quickly..."

Hearing this, the old monk coughed a few times, straightened up, and said loudly like a bell.
"boring……"

When Fan Hai heard the words, he only had one word, so he turned around, put his hands behind his back, and walked away from here...

Seeing this, the old monk shook his head, walked vigorously, and left here, ready to deal with daily work...

In the Shanshui Pavilion, Ye Huo looked at the old man in front of him, then returned the blood book in his hand, and said indifferently

"For this trip, I need to go to the place of confession you said to see the truth and then make a decision..."

"And me, I also want to move forward..."

Yao Bodhi emerged, looked at the duo in front of him, looked calm, and said:

"...Are you coming too? Forget it. Since the Buddha agrees, let's go together."

Ye Huo looked at Yao Bodhi who suddenly appeared on one side, raised his eyebrows slightly, his face under the hood was calm, and then said:
"Okay... It's been a long time since we've been together, it's like going back to our childhood, it's so nostalgic..."

Yao Bodhi was very happy when he heard this, and he was really looking forward to this trip, so he couldn't help but smile...

"The time of nostalgia will eventually pass. To welcome the present is the real... let's go... let me take you for a ride..."

Ye Huo shook his head when he heard the words of reminiscence, and said indifferently, the past, future, and present, as long as his body survives, it is just history...

Then he grabbed the old man in front of him, exercised his kung fu, displayed body skills, turned into light and left this place, Yao Bodhi shrugged when he heard the words, followed in his footsteps with turned into light, left here, and went to the realm of repentance...

Leaving from Leifeng, Maha Sword Master, who went to Xuehai Wuya to support him, wears a Shura mask on his face. The twisted patterns and bloodstains on it symbolize endless sins...

With his hands behind his back, he stepped slowly, and he was several miles away. The figure walked in a staggered way, with long pale hair fluttering in the wind...

Carrying the holy sword to create the world, just like Lei Feng's law in the world, it is cultivated by the evil Buddha with the power of Buddha and demon. This sword expands its power and suppresses all perceptions...

One person with one sword, silently, walking in the moonlight, hiding in the darkness...

And in the boundless learning sea, Shulou Longsu ordered Xianfeng to serve tea to the two close friends in front of him.

"Two friends, I never thought that we would have a time to fully recover. I am really grateful for the fate of the Buddha Sword, which allowed us to become attached to Leifeng... I enjoyed the atmosphere very much when I saw Jianzi..."

Looking at the two people in front of him, Shulou Longsu felt the surging power in his body. After being recuperated by Lei Feng for a long time, the dark wounds were cleared, his complexion was so comfortable, but he did not forget his elegant posture...

"Jianzi really enjoys it, but the fate of this trip is all due to the good results of everyone, it has nothing to do with me, so don't think too much..."

Fojian said that his face was indifferent, and he didn't care about this kind of thank you. He raised his teacup, pecked lightly, and declined politely.

"Cough, Buddha Sword, you're serious again... But after receiving Lei Feng's kindness for a long time, in the future... it will be hard to repay it."

Jianzi Xianji heard that Buddha Sword made fun of Long Su in a serious manner, and made a serious face, he looked a little helpless, and couldn't help coughing

"Master, Xue Hai Wuya sent a letter...it seems to be urgent..."

At this moment, Xianfeng thought about the atmosphere of the three of them, walked forward slowly, took out a letter, and handed it to Shulou Longsu...

"Huh? Xuehai Wuya expedited mail? Let me take a look, what exactly is it?"

Hearing this, Shulou Longsu pondered for a moment, picked up the envelope, opened it for a look, looked at it carefully, his complexion gradually became serious...

"What's the matter, Long Su? Why is he so serious, don't tell me something big happened again?"

Jianzi Xianji saw Shulou Longsu, who had a bad face, and asked, Kanter couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, could he be the god of death again, and a monster like Qitiandi would come on stage......

"Sword... the content of this letter is indeed almost the same as the major event... The evil spirit has come to attack Xuehai Wuya. In order to deal with this disaster, the new Taixue Master Shu Danqin has summoned all Confucian sects to support..."

Shulou Longsu handed the envelope to the two people in front of him, spoke elegantly, then shook the feather fan, and Chuiyu began to think, with a calm expression on his face...

"Evil spirit, never thought that when we were not around, the Central Plains would become so smoky?"

Jianzi Xianji looked at the envelope, and his heart sank. It seems that the evil spirits are powerful, and they dared to attack Hai Wuya. Also... can't help frowning

"Evil spirit of extinction? Lord Wujie asked the natural enemy. According to legend, this person should have been destroyed by Brahma...is he resurrected again?"

Buddha Sword said, looked at the contents on the envelope, pondered for a moment, and asked about the information about the natural enemy...

"This trip is a matter of Confucianism, so I won't bother you two friends. Please...Xianfeng must remember to let Jianzi's immortal deeds be counted on the bill..."

Shulou Longsu spoke elegantly to the two people in front of him, then stood up and left, disappeared without a trace in an instant, and went to Xuehai Wuya...

"Long Su... Long Su...Oh my god, Xianfeng, you don't take his words seriously...I..."

Jianzi Xianji heard Long Su's words, so he quickly planned to call Long Su to stay, and take back such redundant words that would destroy friendship. He thought...

Then he turned his head, looked at Xianfeng, and asked with a solemn expression, praying that he must not take it seriously...

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jianzi, Xianfeng can't disobey the master's words..."

Xianfeng looked at the pitiful Jianzi in front of her, with a straight face, and said a serious sentence, putting an end to a certain Jianzi's fluke mentality...

The Buddhist sword on the other side spoke separately, raised the teacup, and drank it slowly. After drinking the tea, there was thought on his face, and he fell into a quiet wait...

At the same time, thousands of miles of ice and snow, reflecting the cold light, the wind is icy, the Milky Way under the night sky is as icy as a scene, clear and refined, in a silence

Suddenly, the surface of the Tianhe River cracked for no reason, and bursts of ice dust burst out at the broken places, and a huge force was hidden and about to explode.
The water waves soared into the sky, the ice surface was broken, and it was hard to see what it used to be...

The ice crystals shattered, the angry waves lifted the snow, and in the sky filled with water and waterfalls, a stern figure floated out...

"The wind is raging for thousands of miles, the hustle and bustle of the world is raging, and the world is at a loss. After all, the ancient road slumbers, the clouds are vast, and the sky is washed away."

On the Tianhe River, Jing Canglang, the leader of the Qingbo Clan, with his hands behind his back, carrying a famous utensil to wash away Mo Kunfeng, appeared in the world in shock, only asking for help from the boundless sea of ​​learning, as a Confucianist, he must go with one heart...

Step by step, facing the sun, head to Xuehai Wuya, prepare for a pair of disasters caused by evil spirits in distress, if not, step out of the martial arts on this trip, just to kill demons and defend the way, and restore the peace of the common people...

(End of this chapter)

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