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"Wow, wow..."

That night, it started to rain lightly in the wasteland.

An old monk with a dark face and shabby robes walked out of the sinkhole in the distance and walked step by step towards the gray carriage parked next to the Bodhi tree.

Ning Que suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyes are a little cold.

In the carriage, he had to temporarily put down Sangsang, who was already very weak in his arms.

"Be careful."

Sangsang opened her mouth weakly.

"Yeah."

Ning Cao nodded.

He bowed down, opened the gray curtain on the carriage and walked out.

The old monk was very close in the rain, and the wrinkles on his forehead were clearly visible. If you look closely, you can see gravel falling, which is some dust caught in the wrinkles of his dark skin.

Look at the appearance.

He should be an ascetic.

Ning Que then showed a trace of compassion in his eyes: "Old monk, you shouldn't have come."

Put aside the opposition.

He still respects the ascetic monk.

Standing in the rain, the old monk pronounced a Buddha's name: "I shouldn't have come, but for the sake of the safety of the world, I came anyway. Who could have imagined that the thirteenth gentleman of the academy and the daughter of Hades would not go to the extreme."

The Northern Wasteland actually came to the Xuankong Temple in the far west of me?"

The rain continued to fall, and became heavier and heavier, as if the whole space between the two of them was filled.

It also affects the sight of the two of them.

From what the old monk meant, he probably didn't welcome Ning Que very much, but he was already here and the daughter of Pluto was right in front of him, so there was no reason to let him go.

Ning Que said: "You are an ascetic. I respect your way of practice very much, and based on your behavior and knowledge, you should be different from ordinary monks who don't care about childbirth. So if you want to leave now, I can let you go."
It really doesn’t answer the question.

The old monk sighed: "Sure enough, the Thirteenth Master of the Academy, as rumored, is the best fighter in the world. He knows clearly that the underworld has a different path, and that meeting him will lead to life and death, but he still does not forget to mess with my mind. However...

...."

An ascetic.

He must be a person with a firm mind.

Whatever you decide and say, you will always do what you say.

So.

So Ning Que took action in advance.

Sneak attack.

The old monk's expression suddenly condensed, and he felt two extremely sharp swords. He didn't know when he had quietly cut Qiu Yu in front of him, came in front of him, and then began to cut himself like an old vine.

Tough skin like dead wood.

Danger!!!

The old monk urgently avoided suspicion.

Back, back, back, back, back...

And it was the traces naturally produced by the late night showers that were cut open, which exposed the trajectory of the two sword intents and gave the old monk enough time to react. But even so, although the old monk

He was able to escape, but the gray monk's robes were still cut into countless rags by the overflowing sword intent, slowly falling from his old and dark skin.

"Winter...winter...winter..."

Ning Que got off the carriage.

He walked towards him step by step, each step was like stepping on the old monk's heart, rising and falling with the sound of his heart. For a moment, the old monk turned pale and trembled all over, as if a weight was being pressed down on his body.

Dashan.

"You shouldn't have come, I already told you."

Ning Que sighed quietly.

It's not that she doesn't want to fight a fair fight with the other party, but that there is Sang Sang behind her, and the little maid who is still ill cannot withstand the slightest setback, so she has no choice but to aggrieve the ascetic old monk in front of her.

"Pfft---"

The old monk vomited blood.

As Ning Que got closer and closer, the huge mental pressure caused his face to begin to distort. He had no choice but to sit cross-legged, even with his chest, to protect his heart that was about to explode, and an extremely pure

The distant Buddha's breath suddenly emerged spontaneously, like a light shield. After expanding, it protected his whole body, blocking out all the wind and rain.

"You are not human."

"You are a devil... Devil, the daughter of Hades. The old monk is wrong. How can anyone who can be by her side be a mortal..." Ning Que's mental pressure was temporarily blocked.

, the old monk can now speak.

But the eyes.

But also very desperate.

Just like Ning Que said, he shouldn't have come at all.

"I'm sorry."

"Now let me tell you that you should be the first creature above the fifth realm that I have killed. It turns out that not far away, am I, Ning Que, already so strong?"

Ning Que only stretched out one hand and an index finger, and touched the forehead of the old monk who was sitting cross-legged. He heard a "bang" sound, and the pure Buddha's breath used to protect the old monk's forehead was gone.

Being penetrated.

The old monk's expression froze.

Ning Que took his finger back.

There is already a small empty hole on the old monk's forehead, and through this small hole, you can actually see the rain curtain behind the old monk.

No blood was shed.

White, red and nothing.

Just this small finger has actually dried all the blood and other moisture-containing tissues in the old monk's body.

Ning Que was stunned for a moment, and he also knew that he had just used the power of the Dao Palace realm, the power of the heart fire hidden in the heart of the heart in his body, to dry up this powerful old monk and ascetic in an instant.

.

Forget it.

Too lazy to think about it again.

Ning Que turned around and walked back into the gray carriage.

"Who is it?"

Seeing Ning Que come in, Sangsang struggled to sit up, her face looking pale.

Ning Que felt so distressed that he quickly hugged the other person in his arms, and patiently explained: "He is an ascetic, but I don't know the specific name, but he should be very strong and possess cultivation skills above the fifth realm."

Because, in the Xuankong Temple, my identity must be very unusual."

That's not the case.

Above the Five Realms, no matter which unknown place they are placed, they should be the people at the top of the pyramid.

Sang Sang was very worried and said: "You don't know who it is, but you are still so strong, so you just kill him like that?"

She is not for herself.

But for Ning Que.

The daughter of Pluto was born to be the enemy of the whole world, but the man in front of her was different. He should have been able to avoid it. This was for his own sake...

Ning Que smiled and comforted: "Don't think too much. The most important thing now is to recover from your illness. Once you enter the Xuankong Temple, I believe your condition will definitely start to get better."

"But I'm worried..."

"There is nothing to worry about. People all over the world want to kill us. So from now on, I, Ning Que, will kill anyone who stands in front of me, Ning Que, until no one in this world can stop us two.

We are together alone, do you believe me?"

Ning Que said calmly.

Sang Sang said ‘hmm’, and then hugged Ning Que tighter.

The wind rushed in through the small gap in the open window, making a shrill whistle. The big black horse dragged the gray carriage on the wasteland and began to move forward silently and at high speed. According to Ning Que's guidance, at the current speed

, if nothing else happens, we can arrive at the entrance of the Hanging Mountains where the Hanging Temple is located before dawn.

Before dawn, the carriage finally drove into the sinkhole.

Hidden in the huge tiankeng underground, still shrouded in clouds and mist, with the yellow temple looming between the giant peaks, it's so quiet and peaceful.

But the approach of the carriage pulled by the big black horse finally broke the late-night tranquility among the giant peaks. Dozens of ascetic monks in crimson robes climbed to the ground along the steep stone path between the cliffs.

, there is no expression on the faces of these monks, they look like stones, blocking the big black horse and blocking the carriage from moving forward.

"It will stop tomorrow."

"This seat is the first of the seven in the Xuankong Temple's Venerable Hall. I don't know who you are. Why do you want to break into the unknown place of my Xuankong Temple late at night?"

The leaders of these dozens of monks wear distinctive monk uniforms.

At this moment.

Frowning.

He is cautiously and carefully guarding against the approaching carriage.

It's as if there is a legendary dragon lying inside. Oh, it should be more terrifying than the dragon. What about the daughter of Pluto? Isn't she? The descendant of the devil, maybe when she awakens, she will

Transform into a real demon god.

Even though he knew everything, he still went out of his way. Seeing that it was because he had already sensed Ning Que's methods before, but because of his duty, he had to resist, Zheng felt a chill in his heart.

Inside the carriage.

Ning Que holds Sang Sang in his arms: seven pieces from the first throne of the Venerable Hall of Xuankong Temple?

Never heard of it.

He had only heard that there was a sutra lecturer in Xuankong Temple. He had achieved great success in Zen. He had developed an indestructible body through cultivation. He had become a Buddha both mentally and physically. He was invulnerable to weapons and weapons. He was called a "Buddha in the world".

Teacher Fuzi said that this person will be his biggest enemy when he takes over the Xuankong Temple.

So Ning Que remembered it.

But these are the first seven pieces of the Hanging Temple Venerable Hall?

What a little guy.

I had never heard of it, so there was no need to stop. I immediately thought about it and asked the big black horse pulling the carriage outside to continue running.

Then he said to Sangsang in his arms: "Good boy, you close your eyes first. Oh, that's wrong, you should plug your ears. If you stay there for a while, some not-so-pleasant sounds may reach your ears, so as not to

It will disturb your sleep."

All tenderness remains in this moment.

Outside the carriage, swords were everywhere, and countless intertwined swords broke through the rain curtain, treating the monks headed by the seven heads of the Venerable Hall of the Hanging Temple as if they were nothing, and broke through their body-protecting Buddha's breath.

Their flesh and blood bodies were actually so many monks together, and even the first seven of the Venerable Hall were in charge, but they still couldn't stop Ning Que from casually sending out a blow with his spiritual thoughts.

"When---when---when---"

The world in the tiankeng, the yellow temple at the highest point among the giant peaks, a distant bell rang from that temple, and then gradually spread to the bottom of the mountain, and countless yellow temples rang their bells at the same time.

The bells of Hanging Temple leave the quiet underground world.

On this day, it came to the desolate ground, and then spread in all directions. I believe that in a few days, the whole world will know that the daughter of Pluto is still alive. She is fleeing to the extreme western wasteland with Academy Ning Que, and

Already today, I have entered this unknown place of Buddhism.

In the Hanging Temple.

At dawn, an old monk wearing a hat and holding a tin staff walked out of the yellow temple at the top, and came far away to the opposite side of the carriage driving Ning Que holding Sang Sang in his arms.

When Ning Que paused, his right foot landed heavily on the ground. Ning Que was holding Sangsang in his arms and felt that the carriage made of fine steel under him had actually bounced half a foot off the ground.

The above distance.

What a show of force.

This old monk hasn’t come down the mountain yet.

Ning Que said to Sangsang: "Wait for me in this car later."

"Yeah."

Sangsang nodded: "You don't have to worry about me. Since entering the Xuankong Temple, I really feel that the coldness in my body has become much less. Maybe your teacher is really right. I can definitely cure my disease here."

."

Ning Que heard this and said happily: "Of course, I'm still waiting for you to give birth to a child for me."

After saying that, he carefully put the other person down.

Kissed the other person’s forehead again.

"Believe me, I will take care of the old man outside very quickly."

With Sang Sang's blushing face and shy eyes, Ning Que got out of the carriage, and Ning Que's voice was soon heard.

"Xuankong Temple is an unknowable place, and the first sermon is the Buddha of the world. When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary. However, you should not have walked down from the altar in your temple, nor should you have come to my Ning Que's.

I recognize you in front of you, but my sword, Ning Que, does not recognize you."

"The Thirteenth Master of the Academy, after Ke Haoran and Crazy Ke, another academy leader is walking around the world. Old monk, I recognize you too. Thinking back to those days, Ke Haoran and Crazy Ke were different enough, but he would not be the same as him in the end.

Even if the daughter of Hades colludes with others and dies under heaven's punishment, it will only be because of his own rebelliousness."

"Shut up, I, Master Ke, don't need you to teach me a lesson."

"No, no, old monk, I mentioned Taoist friend Ke Haoran just to save others by myself, and to warn you, my little friend, that the Dharma is boundless and you should turn around and call out the daughter of Pluto. Old monk, I can

Make the decision and let me go, little friend."

"Hahaha...you fart, old monk, do you know that your farts stink?"

"Oh, innocent people in the world, why do you suffer so much? It is said that you, my little friend, have become possessed by the devil. Now it seems that not only your practice, but also your heart has been possessed by the devil. In this case, I, the old monk, will take the initiative to send you back to the west, little friend.

Go ahead.”

A monk is compassionate.

But sometimes the most compassionate words can also be used to say the most vicious things.

In just two sentences, Ning Que confirmed two very important facts: This old monk with an unpredictable realm is indeed the head lecturer of Xuankong Temple, and this old monk is about to kill himself and himself.

Sangsang.

Then...

So what are you waiting for?

Do it.

The divine power in Ning Que's body spurted out, and his right foot stepped out of a stone pit on the hard ground. His body turned into an afterimage, and instantly flew to the front of the leader. He held a simple knife high in both hands, holding an extremely blazing Wujian.

The realm cultivation level was like a torrent, dumping on the old monk's head, making a loud buzzing sound, but it was like hitting an ancient bell, and it also echoed with waves of

Melodious bells.

Good guy.

This one is hard.

The power of rebound.

Ning Que's hands holding the handle of the knife were shaking. If it weren't for his strong physique, he might not have had to fight back from the old monk in front of him. He might have been shocked to death by his own strength.

"It's useless."

"Buddhist sects have thousands of Buddhist teachings, and they cannot be separated from their sect. What you practice is to enter the Buddha through meditation and become a Buddha in the physical body. Both body and mind are indestructible. Old monk, I have already cultivated to the point of becoming a Buddha in the physical body."

What does it mean to become a Buddha in the physical body?

King Kong is indestructible.

That is, no matter how hard you fight, you won’t be damaged.

The head of the Xuankong Temple lecturer could not be penetrated by Yuan Shisan's arrow, and even with the simple sword of Wuju realm, he could not leave the slightest trace with all his strength. So how can we fight this battle?

Ning Que smiled and said, "Really? You should take good care of that old monk."

After a moment.

In Ning Que's body, the bloodline of Cangtian Hegemony was activated.

The method of covering the sky is activated.

The aura of terror is completely different from the aura of terror in the entire "Jiang Ye" world. It's like a great devil has awakened. In just one breath, it enveloped the old monk who was still immersed in his own indestructibility.

Under the clutches of the great devil's awakening.

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