Nightfall

Vol 2 Chapter 82: Enchanted (7)

Suddenly, the old monk's two extremely long white eyebrows fluttered without the wind, instead of floating to the immortal, but inexplicably irritable, his eyes stormed, his thin palms rubbing the girl's hair vigorously, and shouted: "Where is there in the world?" Reasonable?

"I am the great priest who has ruled, and once sat in the jade of the jade, I am the priest of the deity, the optional sect, I am the guardian of the mountain gate of the Buddha, and can order the ten thousand monks. I am proud of my scenery in my life. After storms, I will become a Buddha if I become a Buddha, and I will become a devil when I become a devil. How can it be justified? "

"Look at this filthy world, I don't know how many mediocre pigs live, don't you think the breathing air is so dirty? With a thief's sky covered in silence for many years, don't you think that you breathe extremely Not easy? Of course, people must eat meat, eat pigs, eat dogs, eat chickens, and so on! "

Ning Que suddenly said: "But this does not include cannibalism."

The old monk replied to the silence, not knowing how long it took, the breath of compassion returned to him, and said slowly, thoughtfully: "Yes, this world always has some reason, but the height of the reason is different. In me It seems that the way you and I exist in this world is a collection of our own ways of knowing the world. In the tomb, after a night of bitter rain, I have been struggling to find the original principle of the real world, and finally changed my existence in the world. In the end, I want to hope to change the world and find the world that is impossible to come back. "

"Lanke Temple's enlightenment on Taoism is difficult, and the Xiling Temple teaches me how to say good things like lotus. Please ask me to enter the Sect of the Central Plains Zhengdao as a detective, but he doesn't know." "

The old monk ’s skinny cheeks had a child-like smile on his cheeks. ”There was no teeth in his grinning mouth, so he looked more like a baby who had just fallen to the ground. .

"I just pursue power and find a way to change the world. I don't care about the difference between the Dao and the Devil, and I don't care who wins and who loses. The reason why I am willing to come to the Mozong is because I want to see the volume of the lost book of heaven."

"However, the Mingzi Scroll is not in the gate of Mozong Mountain. These Mozong people hiding in the mountain" like the mice hidden in the Central Plains countries, and like the fù people, the elders who fan the fire also disgusted me, so I left again. "

The monk's face was filled with a very rich ridicule and aversion to gods, like the fù people who watched the other houses selling vinegar for two bowls of water, full of pride and disdain.

"I ran to the South Jinhe River and went to the Lunar Kingdom. Eventually, I went west to that distant and unknowable place. In that hanging temple, I finally heard the first lecture." When I came to the glorious and deafening Buddha's words, but after a few years, I finally found that the monks in the Xuankong Temple were only some turbid objects. The so-called Buddha's words were all wrong, and they were no different from the fortune tellers on Song Guo Street. What is disgusting is that Buddhism's hard work of self-cultivation "will only humblely face the transfer of the life wheel. How can we reach the other side like this?"

The old monk's white eyebrows fluttered and then fell, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, like a young scholar who stopped the prime minister's sedan on the road and how to restoring the country's restlessness, it was obvious "He was unknowable to the Buddhism The impression of the Dixuankong Temple is much better than that of the Mozong Mountain Gate, but it is still very angry.

"Finally, I returned from the wilderness and formally joined the Xiling Temple secretly at the invitation of the head of the church, and there was a close help from Mozong, killing two stupid elders." "

Ning Que and Mo Shanshan have been listening in silence, and at this time they finally couldn't help but ask: "Since you are a demons," why should you help the Xiling Temple to kill your elders? "

"How can I trust the Haotian Daomen? If not, how could this broken temple send me the descendants of Xuankong Temple to see the few broken books they used as a box-pressing baby? It was just that the broken Taoist was stingy to the extreme, and it was my responsibility "Haotian Daomen did so many things" and only showed me Japanese scrolls and sand scrolls. "

The old monk said indifferently: "Although I only read two volumes of heavenly books, but it is indeed extraordinary, I thought I finally found a right place to have the opportunity to know the real world, but I did not expect to stay on Taoshan It was only then that I discovered that the Xiling Temple was all a group of cowardly and timid idiots. "

He looked down suddenly, and saw that Ye Hongyu's eyes had been occupied by angry flames, knowing that he was mocking the Xiling Temple to make the girl angry, and could not help but slightly laughed and said: "Poor boy, are these words wrong? The hundreds of millions of Haotian believers in the world only know the temple but not the watch. The guys sitting in the white temples on Taoshan should know what they should do if they have some courage and guts, but how do they do it? , But in the end * was to be stomped by a broken Daoist. "

Thinking of the green coat in the Taoist temple, the old monk's expression slightly condensed, and then sneered: "It's all a group of dogs, what about that Taoguan? After all, it's not Haotian's dog! Ha

... all dogs! "

The arrogant laughter burst out of the withered blood chún, and the old monk's two white eyebrows flew up, as if dancing, full of pride, like a young knight with a sword walking around the country looking for irregularities.

With a slightly hoarse but bold laugh, I returned to the dàng in the quiet and dark room, and Ning Que stared at the old monk who seemed to be falling at any time, feeling the clear communication in the laughter. Wild means that one can't help thinking that this person was eligible to be commensurate with the friend of the uncle, but it makes a lot of sense.

"Walking in the world for so many years, looking for so many years, but still running dogs all over the place, life is like a pig, thinking about it is still the same as the Ren Guangming who was the founder of Mozong, so I returned to Mozong . "

The old monk said indifferently: "However, I haven't thought that after so many years, Mozong is still as dirty as before, and the waste that occupied the position of the suzerain is getting old and faint. The inheritance of the rest is indulging in the boring pleasure of killing, just like the beast is boring and boring. "

"At this moment, I finally found a glimmer of hope in the mountain gate. It was a little boy. I saw in him the possibility of revival of the Demon Sect to change the whole world." But it is a pity. " His father, so he did n’t believe anything I said at all. I brought back so many wonderful exercises from the Buddhist shrine and refused to learn, but I had to learn the twenty-three years without any hope of success. cicada!"

The old monk recalled the past and shouted angrily: "The only hope is shattered again, what should I do? Finally, I thought of a way to destroy the world, and all the demons, Buddhism and Taoism are destroyed, so that the world Return to serenity, but a new sprout emerges from the scorched earth. "

Ning Que looked at the almost mad monk and suddenly asked, "What do you want the world to look like? Or do you just want to destroy the world and just want to destroy it?"

The old monk gradually calmed his anger and returned to calm, saying, "You haven't even seen what the world looks like, and where can you discuss the transformation of the world with me?"

Ning Que said after a moment of silence: "Why haven't you ever gone to the academy since you traveled all over the world to find ways to change the world? I think the academy at that time should not be worse than the places you used to study."

The old monk said after a long silence: "The college already has a guy named Ke Haoran."

Ning Que stared at his eyes and said, "So it's not changing the world at all. You are just jealous of my uncle, you want to make yourself stronger and want to defeat him." You can't do it until you end up in despair , So I just want the whole world to be buried with you. "

The old monk stunned a little, and then laughed like he heard the most ridiculous thing in the world. The empty hand kept rubbing his shrunken abdomen and said, "Will I be jealous of a lunatic?"

Ning Que didn't smile, "calmly looked at him and said," You are a madman. "

The old monk was silent, then sighed softly and said, "You are right, you are still a bit jealous. It seems that I can wait for the Dharma to be harmless. I can be a virtue if I go to the Xuankong Temple". Being the most important priest of the Demon Sect, there is really not much humble qualifications. I always think that I am a peerless figure of a thousand years, but who can think of it, I have encountered a guy who is more incredible than me. "

The old monk said with emotion: "I used to learn the huāyin of the Xuankong Temple, and my self-enlightenment in the wonderland seemed to be born. I once learned the Fan Cang formation of Taoshan and waved my fingers to trap everything in the world." I am not refined, even the meal that has been broken down has been re-enlightened by me. "I even watched two volumes of heavenly books to enlighten the gods. If you do n’t want to be a dog and be able to enlighten you at any time, you said that someone like me is a genius?

Every time I heard a sentence, Ning Que ’s heart trembled, thinking that he had never seen such a strong practitioner in this life. Even Master Yan Se and Brother 2 seemed far inferior. It seems that such a character is not a spiritual genius. Yes?

He said honestly: "True everything works, you are indeed a remarkable person."

The old monk laughed at himself and said, "Then do you know how much Ke Haoran will do?"

Ning Que is silent.

The old monk slowly shook his head and said, "He will only have one."

Yu Que said in surprise: "One?"

The old monk said calmly: "Ke Haoran can only make swords, from the wood blade sword like a child fight at the beginning, to the last sword that breaks the sky from the cloud, all of them are his horan swords."

Ning Que looked at the mottled sword marks on the walls around the room, wondering if Uncle Xiaoshi would only have a sword, how could he arrange such a powerful fan cage to trap such characters as Liansheng for decades?

The old monk seemed to be aware of the doubts in his and Mo Shanshan ’s hearts, and said with a smile: "You said that I am truly universal, then I tell you that Ke Haoran is a true universal, and he will only live this life. The use of swords can turn swords into all Taoisms in the world. This is the case of Fan Cang in this room. "

One sword turned into thousands of ways in the world!

Ning Que was shocked and speechless, thinking how many years would it take for him to touch such a realm?

The old monk smiled and said: "It's really helpless to meet such a person."

"Ke Haoran is not as good-looking as I am. The stupid donkey that rides is as good as my mount Shenjun. His feet are sweaty, so he takes off his shoes and stinks, but he likes to sit and go to pick his feet. No, just for a bowl of braised pork and even scolded with the Master for three days and three nights, just such a person, but the world only looked at him. When traveling with him, the world has only him in his eyes, no matter how much I make The world is still the only one in the world ’s eyes

The old monk smiled slightly and raised his left hand to form a single lotus seal in front of ōng, gently stroking the top of Ye Hongyu's head like a spoiled child, and continued: "I want to do something terrifying. I really envy him. The reason is still because I want to find a way to the other side, and no matter what, he has been standing in front of me, so I must think of a way to let him die. "

"But the yīn plan you made was still seen by him." Ning Que said.

The old monk said with emotion: "At that time, Wei Guangming almost saw through Xing Zang. I had to avoid the Devil Sect. However, Ke Haoran looked at the broken Ke Temple and chased it. At that time, I didn't care. Zong Zhili can always kill him, and he is even somewhat happy with his arrival, ready to welcome his death. "

"I didn't play with Ke Haoran before that, I know he is strong, but I always think that even if you are the best in the world? But I never thought he would be so strong ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The old monk said indifferently: "Because he is strong, he wins. This kind of truth is acceptable to us among the demons, and I can accept it even if I lose to him. Even if he kills me with a sword, I have no complaints, but he should not kill me. "

"He shouldn't kill me!"

The old monk's thin cheeks were twisted suddenly, and his deep eyes were like a spooky fire, and the voice of horror was like a voice from the underworld. In the room, use my favorite fan cage to seal all the world's vitality, and suppress me like a monster in this place where I will never see the blue sky forever! Let me endure eternal loneliness and despair! "

"Who can endure the loneliness that has been isolated from the world for decades? Do you know the desperation that looks at the light that shines outside the temple every day and counts the days but never ends? Do you know that for decades you can only look at these four sides What a terrible punishment is the wall? Do you know that if you stay alone for a long time, then quietness will become the most terrible torture? "

The old monk stared at Ning Que's face with resentment, as if looking at that person's face. His breath became very rapid due to jī movement, and his voice became more and more stern, just like his mood at that time. ! .

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