Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 162 164. No intention to kill, Mo Xianliyu meets a monk who kills

Killing Monk Yifan was chanting sutras when suddenly his body shook and he opened his eyes: "Dead! You deserved to die 20 years ago, but with your help, I finally abandoned the way of mercy. You died. This cause and effect is also my fault, I rebel against Buddhism, use my karma to use it, and become famous by killing, so I just went out for a walk."

He got up, opened the door and went out, looking at the sea in front of his eyes. On the sea, there was only one island reef, but on the island reef, stood a small temple. In the small temple, there was no Buddha statue, but on the altar, there were piles of skull.

"In the past 30 years, I have been looking for mercy, and I have been urged by several storms;

Ever since I first saw the bones of the dead, until now there is no doubt! "

Amidst the singing, the killer monk walked on the waves, and when he left, there were bloodstains in the eye sockets of the skull in the small temple.

Mo Xian's Liyu didn't know, they felt that in the past few days, others looked at them with a lot of awe, and often when they arrived, the speaker fell silent.

What they didn't even know was that for their sake, Lu Bing personally dispatched and stopped Li Qing at sea. There was a conflict between the two. Li Qing knew Liyu's identity and finally retreated. Between the two islands, Since then, we have not communicated with each other, and when we meet, we meet with swords and guns.

They felt that the atmosphere was very strange, and finally figured out the reason. Mo Xian looked at Liyu, and Liyu said: "Don't look at me, I don't know that my father sent someone to follow us, we don't know who it is."

"Hope your child will become a dragon, parents have their parents' painstaking efforts, will you still follow me?"

"Why don't you follow me? I can't decide my background, but I don't want to be under the protection of my parents for the rest of my life. I want to break out of my own world."

Mo Xian smiled, he could just follow if he wanted to, anyway, Lu Bing had already explained to himself that now that there are more free bodyguards, he can also enjoy the benefits.

As soon as this thought came out, Mo Xian immediately pinched the thought away. Mo Xian understood Liyu's feelings. Aspirants can only experience it themselves and rely on others, which often creates a sense of dependence and hinders their own practice.

"Okay! In this case, let's pretend that there is no one behind." Mo Xian said.

Killing Monk Yifan came to Leimo Island. His appearance was relatively handsome. He was dressed in a white monk's robe and handsome. In the past five days, he quickly figured out what happened, and he came to the steward's grave.

"You are finally dead! Don't worry, I will go find those two people. There will be two more heads in the pile of bones. People in the world should be able to kill. What Buddha taught, there is no life in the first place, so why kill life!" He clapped his palms together, but there was no killing intent in his heart.

Today is the sixth day, and there are two more days before they can take the floating boat and set off for Tianxian Island and the ten-mile highland. Qing didn't come, he was also a little thankful, Li Qing came, he was hardly a match, so he had to run away.

A monk was sitting on the long stack, his robes seemed not to have been stained with red dust, his eyes were closed, his lips moved slightly, and he was holding a string of rosary beads in his hand, as if he was chanting sutras.

Mo Xian looked at his rosary, his eyes narrowed, his hands were not ordinary rosary, but white skulls, small but lifelike, Mo Xian's heart twitched for no reason, he didn't think it was a real head, but in his heart It seems that this is a real head.

There were dozens of them in this string, and Mo Xian felt a little strange, he rarely saw monks overseas, but he saw a monk with outstanding temperament.

At this moment, the monk opened his eyes. What kind of eyes are these? For a moment, Mo Xian seemed to have fallen into the Dao of Asura killing. Endless killing and compassion coexisted at the same time. , almost broke his defense.

The monk didn't seem to care, his eyes moved to Liyu's body, Liyu's body froze, and then he backed up a few steps, his face turned pale as well, when his eyes moved away, Mo Xian couldn't feel any killing intent, this monk is impressive Everything he did was taken for granted, what kind of monk is this.

"Are you Mo Xian and Li Yu?"

"Yes, who are you?" Mo Xian stared at him intently.

"I am Yifan Shaseng. I promised a person. If he dies, you should die too. Amitabha, benefactor, please go on the road!" Sengsha said with a smile, his eyes narrowed, and everything was like a lotus flower emerging from mud.

"Kill the monk Yifan!" Liyu's expression changed drastically.

"Have you heard of him?" Mo Xian asked.

"In the past 30 years of searching for mercy, the wind and rain have urged me several times; since I saw the bones, there is no doubt until now! He is a devil, a great devil transformed from Buddhism!" Liyu shouted, Mo Xian I have never seen Liyu so frightened.

"The benefactor seems to know my background. Thinking back to the beginning, I spent 30 years with no evil thoughts in my heart and suffered all kinds of humiliation, but I was willing to do so. On the last day of 30 years, when I should have completed my merits, a person appeared Yes, his heart is full of tricks and worldly malice. I clearly felt that he killed the group of people who tortured me. , who will be donated in the end? There are as many mountains as there are treasures in three thousand worlds, and they are all given to the Buddha. I understand that this is the enlightenment of the Buddha to me. There is no one, no self, the world only needs one Buddha , the others are all devotees, and I am the same. If I want to become a Buddha, I cannot walk the path of the Buddha. I know, he woke me up, you heretics, how can you understand the profound truth of my enlightenment. Haha, your heads will also become a part of my Buddha treasure." Killing Monk showed fanaticism.

Mo Xian understood, he completely went to the opposite side of the Buddha, he said coldly: "In this case, what scriptures do you recite?"

"I praise the mystery of killing intent. Since ancient times, only all living beings can kill each other. All living beings are equal. Everyone has the right to kill. In a drop of water, there are still [-] insects. The Buddha also drinks water. There are as many living beings as there are in a sip of water. If you say no to killing, It's just fools who believe it!" The killing monk looked at the two people in front of him, smiled softly, and suddenly uttered a curse, just one word: "Kill!"

The words have changed, and the voices are all condensed into images. A golden killing character, twisted like a golden guillotine, appears in front of the two of them. sticky.

All of a sudden, an umbrella appeared above Liyu's head, like the sun, with a myriad of rays and thousands of auspicious colors, which tightly protected his body.But Mo Xian took the offensive, opened his mouth, let out a loud roar, and the arc-shaped ripples immediately rippled out, right in the middle of the kill word, the kill word flashed golden light, waved like a tide, and dispersed with a bang, while Mo Xian backed away With one step, there was a puff on the clothes on his body, a hole appeared, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Killing the monk with only one word of incantation, Mo Xian was already injured.Mo Xian had already been killed by killing words, and although his water and fire body training technique was only the first level, even if the magic weapon hit him, he might not be injured, but the aftermath of a killing word made him vomit blood. It can be seen how far the cultivation base of killing monks has reached.

Mo Xian vomited a mouthful of blood, relieved his boredom, moved, and punched the monk's bald head, a flash of light, a red light flashed, the fist was facing him, the monk was still calm, and suddenly flew up in front of him One thing was the skull rosary in his hand, and he proclaimed a Buddha's name. The skulls were as big as faces, and blood-red brilliance spewed out from their mouths, just in time to catch Mo Xian's fist. With a bang, the skull shattered, but Mo Xian He was also blown away, Mo Xian only felt his fist was about to burst.

Mo Xian shook his hands, but it was not obvious from the surface that this monk was too powerful. Although one of his skulls was broken, he still had dozens of rosary beads.

The monk-killer sent Mo Xian flying over, and his eyes shifted to Liyu, Liyu also raised the Sun Sword at this time, and when the sword was drawn in the air, the real fire of the sun poured down from the sky like an avalanche.

"Amitabha, benefactor, please go on the road!" The killing monk folded his palms together and called out the Buddha's name. A golden-red brilliance flashed around him. In the golden-red brilliance, four bone gods and demons appeared. Supported by the fire, the sun could not stand under the real fire, he finished his speech, a magic chapter appeared, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Liyu, shining with golden light.

When Liyu saw it, he covered his head unconsciously, let out a scream, and the brilliance of the umbrella quickly faded away.

"Don't hurt my young master!" Following this voice, two men in black appeared, and as soon as they appeared, they grabbed with their hands, trying to take the magic chapter away.

"Here are two more to die, and I will fulfill you!" After the killing monk finished speaking, he put his feet together, and immediately a bone lotus platform appeared under him, lifting him off the ground, and the skeleton rosary in his hand flew up, turning into dozens of ghosts in the air. A huge skull that glowed with bone light bit towards the two of them.

As soon as he loosened his control over the magic badge, Liyu regained his strength, resisted the headache, and shot out the thunderball. A few tens of feet of golden light flashed, and with a bang, it hit the magic badge. The magic badge flashed a few times, scattered He opened it, but Liyu couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground tiredly, but the scorching sun sword in the air could no longer arouse the real fire of the sun, and returned to his hand.

The expression on the killer monk's face did not move. He sat on the white bone lotus platform, clasped his palms, closed his eyes and lowered his head, muttering sutras in his mouth, while the dozens of skeletons were fierce.

Blood-red brilliance spewed out of their mouths, and the two masters from the east facing the island each pointed to a piece of blue light, which collided with the blood light. The blood light was not strong, and the two felt strange. The flames, the murderous intent invaded the body unconsciously, and the two of them realized it. With a loud cry, their bodies flew out, and blood spurted wildly on their respective bodies, using self-injury to divert the murderous intent.

"That's right, I can actually use this method to dissolve my Seven Treasure Blood Buddha Light. I like you a little bit. The world is illusory, so why bother to stay in the world!" Killing Monk opened his eyes and looked at the crowd with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)