I am the Creator of Mythology

Chapter 269: Put down the butcher knife

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Dalin Temple is not only one of the three major forces in the rivers and lakes. At the same time, the Dalin Temple also contains the world's wonderful books, which is regarded by Jianghu as the source of martial arts in the world.

Today’s Dalin Temple is lively.

The beggar gang leader Qiao Jiugong and the abbot of the Dalin Temple are in the air, and jointly launched the ‘Demon Assembly’, inviting all the major factions and the people of justice in the rivers and lakes to participate together.

"Boom!"

There was drizzle in the sky.

People from all walks of life gathered in Dalin Temple. Just like the extermination of the Five Kills Gate ten years ago, they issued a condemnation and vowed to eradicate the remnants of the Five Kills Gate.

"Beggar Bang Chen Youyuan, I have seen the abbot of air phase!"

"Elder Chen has worked hard, I don't know when Qiao's gang leader will be there?" Kong Xiang is a fifty-year-old monk, born with a majestic treasure, and a cloak of moire.

"The Lord will be there in the afternoon."

"Well, that's good... Elder Chen please!"

"please!"

There was a loud shout outside the temple door, and then five command flags flew from outside the temple door.

Five command flags, five colors, points: red, yellow, blue, white, black.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The five commanding flags are all flagpoles made of gold and iron, which are inserted on the ground and make a huge bang.

Elder Chen also had an empty phase, as well as people from all walks of life standing around. When he saw the five command flags, his face was slightly discolored, because this was the command flag of the Five Kills Gate.

"Five kills, really reproduce the rivers and lakes!"

"Come, the devil is here!"

"Did she dare to come here? This is Dalin Temple!!"

"..."

The people of the rivers and lakes were shocked.

At the door, there was a team of nearly 300 people. This team came from the door of the temple. Just by looking at the clothes, it was known that it was the five killings that were killed ten years ago.

"It really is the remnants of the Five Kills!" Elder Chen's eyes narrowed, and the colored signs on those clothes were almost exactly the same as they were ten years ago.

"Hahaha, everyone said that the world martial arts came out of Dalin, and today I will kill for five minutes!" A voice sounded from the team, and then a black robe walked out.

"You are the devil?" Elder Chen tightened the stick in his hand.

"No, I am the host of the Five Kills Gate, "Meng Qing." Meng Qing." The black robe shook his head.

"Meng Qing, the ghost player?! Didn't expect you to be alive ten years ago?" Elder Chen immediately thought of a figure in the five killings ten years ago.

However, according to common sense, Meng Qing, the main killer, should be dead.

"Hahaha, little nonsense, who dares to fight me!" Meng Qing laughed wildly, glancing at everyone around him, a arrogant expression that laughed the world as ants.

As soon as this remark came out, people from all walks of life were naturally attracting discussion.

After all, Meng Qing has been famous for a long time, and was already the top master of Shangpin Realm ten years ago. Now that ten years have passed, it may have broken through to the innate.

"Then let me give it a try. How strong is the ghost player Meng Qing ten years later?" A young man with a long sword came out, about twenty-seven or eighty years old, wearing one T-shirt.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The two met.

Less than a moment later, the ghost player Meng Qing lost.

The long sword in the hands of the young man resisted the throat of the ghost hand Meng Qing, and the blade was covered with a faint cyan halo, which shows that the young man has extraordinary strength.

"Hahaha, it's really a hero out of youth. Although my ghost player Meng Qing was defeated, but the essence of my five-killer is still there. As long as our young master is undefeated, my five-killer will be able to regain its former glory. "Meng Qing was not afraid at all.

"Ten years ago was the pinnacle of Shangpin Realm, ten years later... Still." The young man took a sip of wine and sprayed it on the blade of the sword. The wine ran down the blade of the sword and fell on Meng Qing's chest.

"So what? Our young master is a fairy!"

"She is, but you are not!"

"Less nonsense, to kill and to stab, to listen to honors, today I, Meng Qing, would like to use my blood to lead a catastrophe in Dalin Temple.

"Click!"

A human head fell to the ground.

The young man collected the sword, and blood dripped from the blade.

His gaze gazed at the nearly three hundred killers in front of him. After another sip of wine, the long sword in his hand pointed forward: "Who comes next?"

The voice fell.

Among the five kills, a black girl came out.

The girl in black was wearing an ordinary five-men doorman's dress, but her eyes were blindfolded by a black scarf, she couldn't see clearly, and only her fresh lips were exposed.

"Oh, the Five Killers, are you really not afraid of death?" The young man sneered, his long sword trembling in his hand, his toes a little on the ground, and a sword was stabbed.

"Uh!"

The sword shadow and the figure merge into one in the air.

This sword is murderous.

Straightly piercing the throat position of the black girl, no hand was left.

But when the tip of the sword pierced an inch of the black girl's throat, **** suddenly stretched out, holding the blade in his hands like a flower.

"Ok?!"

The youth was shocked.

He wanted to collect the sword, but found that the sword could not be recovered at all.

"Ding!"

There was a crunch.

His blade was broken.

Then, when the girl in black moved her finger a little further, the young man was pointed, a blood arrow flew over his shoulder, and the person had flew to the distance.

"thump!"

The young man fell to the ground, his face pale, and the man had passed out.

With just one finger, he defeated a congenital master.

Not far away, the abbot of Dalin Temple and the elder Chen Youyuan of the beggar froze at once. Not only them, but all the Jianghu and martial arts around them froze.

After about three breaths.

Everyone took a step back involuntarily and his face changed dramatically.

"It's her, she is the female demon who defeated the sword **** Xie Sanfeng!"

"Look at the sword behind her, that is the sword of the sword **** Xie Sanfeng!"

"And there are thirteen flying knives hanging on her waist. Is that the flying knife that Li Tanhua was stolen?!"

"hiss!"

Everyone was surprised.

"Bold, dare to hurt people in my Dalin Temple!" A monk jumped out, and the monk's robe on his body seemed to be blown up by the wind.

"Brother, don't!"

The empty phase wants to stop.

However, it was too late.

The monk's palm brought violent innate qi, and the air seemed to transform into a huge palm, pressing down on the top of the black girl's head.

"Qiao!"

At this moment, the long sword behind the girl in black was unsheathed.

She didn't mean any evasion, and the moment the long sword came out of the sheath, it had already pierced the monk's sleeve with a sword, using the thirteen style of the sword **** Xie Sanfeng.

A sword, breaking the gas!

"boom!"

The monk came fast and retreated faster.

The whole person was like a pierced balloon. After turning over three heels in the air, he planted one end on the ground and completely yanked it.

"hiss!"

Another master of innate realm lost.

Moreover, it is the first seat of the Arhat Hall in Dalin Temple.

How do you fight this?

It's totally rolling!

"Amitabha!"

After the Dalin Temple, a horn sounded.

The air phase's face changed again, with surprises and worries in it, which seemed extremely complicated.

As for the other people in the Jianghu school, they are all very surprised, because the voice came abruptly, and although it is very clear, it seems to come from a very far distance.

"My Buddha is merciful!" The sound rang again, and a golden light appeared faintly in the air.

The golden light fell.

There is one more monk on the ground.

The monk was very old, his skin was like dead wood, and his cheeks were as thin as bones, but when he opened his eyes, there seemed to be thousands of golden lights flowing in it.

"Shishuzu!!" The empty phase immediately bowed down.

"What?" People from all walks of life in the surrounding schools were shocked when they saw each other.

But soon people, they thought of a name.

Eighty years ago, Dalin Temple once had a peerless arrogance. When he was three years old, he began to practice martial arts. At the age of fifteen, he achieved high quality. At the age of twenty-three, he was born.

Almost everyone believes that this Tianjiao will become the future abbot of Dalin Temple, but at this moment, there is a secret report that this Tianjiao broke the precept.

This is definitely a scandal for Dalin Temple. After this, it was rumored that this Tianjiao was locked in Dalin Temple and never appeared again.

"Is it him?!"

"That's right, he can be called the uncle of the abbot by the air phase, only him!"

"The person closest to the Buddha in the legend!"

"Peerless arrogance in the Dalin Temple that was imprisoned 57 years ago-dust!"

Everyone looked at the dust sitting in the field, and they were all shocked, because, no one thought that this person was still alive?

"The donor has become an immortal, why bother killing and thinking again? It is better to put down the butcher's knife and stand up to become a Buddha!" ​​Li Chen's eyes opened and closed, looking at the girl in black.

"I don't have a butcher's knife, how can I put it down?" The girl in black raised her lips.

"Oh, the donor has lost two in a row, even saying there is no butcher knife?" Mo Chen spoke again.

"What is a butcher knife? There is a kill knife only if there is a killing intention. I don't have a killing intention in my heart. I only defeat the people who block the road. If you really talk about the butcher knife, you really hold the butcher knife in your hand." The girl in black said calmly.

"The poor monk is only to stop a **** storm in the rivers and lakes. If you can realize yourself, the poor monk will cross you, as the donor said, I have no killing intentions for you. Where is it coming with a butcher knife?" Chen Chen's eyes Squint slightly.

"Your butcher's knife is not about killing me."

"what is that?"

"It is obsession, you have already become a Buddha, but obsessed with the mistakes and punishment of decades ago, has been trapped in this Dalin Temple, consciously faceless as a Buddha, so he is reluctant to cross the robbery, not the hand Holding a butcher knife, what is it?" the girl in black asked bluntly, without evasion.

"I am the person who made the mistake~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How can I become a Buddha? This is obsession, but not a butcher's knife. If I become a Buddha and sinners to me, how can I get relief?" Chen shook his head.

"You are obsessed with one person's sins and obsessed with one person can't be relieved, but you know that you have killed a Buddha?"

"I killed a Buddha?!"

"Yes, you could have become a buddha, but because of an obsession, you have been pressing on Xiuxiu, not willing to cross the robbery and become a buddha. Didn't you kill a buddha?"

"You... are you crossing me?" Shi Chen's eyes suddenly glared, and his body was golden, as if he were wearing a Buddha cassock, and it seemed to appear soon.

"Yes, I will cross you first, and then, when you cross the robbery to become a Buddha, then you will be easily defeated, dust, you said my idea, but it's not bad?" The girl in black smiled slightly.

"Well, you devil!!!" Chen Chen's face changed a lot, but it was too late, because the thunder in the sky had risen, and a golden robbery of Buddha had floated from a distance.

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