White Bone Monkey King

When the Buddha's light recedes,

Jin An stood in the main hall of the Buddhist temple again,

In front of him was the incomplete clay Buddha statue.

Jin An glanced at the main hall,

Then,

Turn around and walk out of the hall.

Outside the main hall stood Ayimaimaiti, Benny, and Aheqi. They were looking at Jin An with concern, who had been standing in front of the Buddha statue since he rushed into the main hall.

Young Master Yiyun was also standing outside the palace at this time. Seeing Jin An come out again, her eyes were a little confused.

Girls are thoughtful.

She noticed a change in Jin An's aura.

Before she could ask, Jin An took the initiative and said, "How long have I been standing in front of the Buddha?"

Mr. Yiyun: "It just happens to be a stick of incense."

At this moment, Ayimaimaiti and the other three people were also gathered around with concern. What happened in the main hall of the Buddhist temple? When they chased after them, they were blocked by a layer of Buddha's light barrier and could not rush in.

Speaking of this, Ayimaimaiti said happily: "Just now, the Buddha's light barrier suddenly transformed into a demonic energy barrier. When I saw that the demonic energy barrier was about to completely pollute the Buddha's light, the barrier suddenly disappeared on its own. Dear Taoist Master Jin'an, you can come out safely."

Jin An looked back heavily at the incomplete Buddha statue behind him: "That is the last trace of human kindness that remains in Utuk's heart, and it is also the seed of Buddha nature planted in his heart by Master Bandian. Even if he becomes a thousand-year resentment He still retained the last bit of humanity and did not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

This eight-year-old novice monk.

Even though he has witnessed all the evil in human nature and was pushed into hell from behind, he still retains his innocence and kindness.

I just want to pay with blood.

I don’t want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Jin An knew very well that what he had done was not enough and he still had a lot to do.

Although he pulled the little novice monk out of hell in his memory, in reality the little novice monk's body was still lonely and silent in the cave of endless darkness. He not only wanted to pull the little novice monk out of hell in his memory, but also in reality. Give him a hand.

"Wutuke? Master Ban Dian?" Several people looked at Jin An with confusion.

Jin An did not answer immediately, but looked around the Buddhist hall: "Where are the five little ghosts?"

When he said this, the cold air between his brows became obviously more intense.

"They were scared out of the temple at the beginning. Originally, I wanted to catch them back because you have been trapped in the barrier and have no time to take care of them." This time it was Young Master Yiyun who answered.

"But the few painters I sent out have found their hiding place. If you need, I can catch them back at any time."

Young Master Yiyun's clear eyes seemed to be able to speak. She looked at Jin An with concern, as if asking what was wrong with Jin An. His mood had been low since he came out of the main hall of the Buddhist temple.

Jin An turned around and looked at the incomplete Buddha statue in the main hall of the Buddhist temple. He spoke clearly and every word was as sonorous as gold: "I understand your regrets..."

"I understand your obsession..."

"I understand all your grievances and all your hatred..."

"Blood debt must be paid with blood, and murder must be paid with life. This is the eternal truth."

Jin An's voice was low: "Give me a day, let me make up for the regrets you had during your lifetime, let me complete your unfinished obsessions during your lifetime, and let me personally bring all the people who made mistakes back then to see you!"

"Please believe in the human world again!"

"Give me a day and let me make up for all your regrets!"

After Jin An finished speaking, he began to tell everyone in detail about all the truth he had seen in the Buddha's illumination experience. When he learned all the truth, he learned about the human nature that had happened in this quiet Buddhist hall. At their ugliest moment, the three desert men with their straightforward temperaments were so angry that they cursed the children and their parents as beasts worse than pigs and dogs. Even such good young monks and old monks could not bear to do it.

Although Mr. Yiyun did not curse loudly, the cold color flashing in her eyes showed her change of mood at this moment.

After cursing, Ai Maimaiti and the others also swore to the sky above the Buddhist hall: "Don't worry, little monk, with so many of us helping you, we will definitely get you revenge!"

The matter between Little Utuk and Master Pandian was very serious. They believed that people have a good side and wanted to save those who had fallen into hell. However, the hell took advantage of the kindness, which is the greatest weakness of human nature, and devoured both of them alive. , the injustice that was already blocked in Jin An's chest became even more difficult to calm down after talking about the suffering that had happened to the two of them.

Now he wanted to vent his unhappiness.

The Buddha is still angry,

To bring down this hell on earth,

he,

Not a saint,

Why is there no anger?

Jin An looked at the several forces hiding outside the Buddhist hall with cold eyes. Before avenging the little novice monk, he first had to get rid of those unsightly things, and then he could devote himself to making up for the little novice monk's regret after dawn.

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…

This is a two-story dome building with a very typical Western architectural style.

The dome building was filled with a strange smell and the Yin Qi that had not completely dissipated. The ghosts that originally resided here were killed, and a group of outsiders took over the magpie's nest.

This group of outsiders were leaning, sitting or lying down, closing their eyes and resting. The strange smell in the room was coming from these people. It was the smell of corpse oil.

Use corpse oil to suppress the Yang fire on your body.

Thus, he deceived all the resentful souls and corpses in the underworld.

Most of these people wore pigtails that were unique to people in the northern grasslands. At this time, there were a few people responsible for the night watch, standing behind the shadow of the window sill with half a window missing, looking at the Buddhist hall not far away with cold eyes.

"The things we didn't find during the day were unexpectedly hidden by those little ghosts. If those little ghosts hadn't taken the initiative to take them out, we wouldn't have been able to find what we were looking for even if the temple was leveled." The voice was that of an old man. His whole body was shrouded in a black robe. The skin that was inadvertently exposed under the black robe was abnormally pale.

The grassland people believe in the Black Witch Religion.

This man is the leader of this team. The name of the witch is taboo and must not be mentioned on the grassland. The team all respectfully calls him the Great Witch.

The black witch religion is prevalent in the grassland tribes. The great witch is the spiritual realm of the prairie. They are the spirit witch, the great witch, and the great witch master. They are compared in sequence with the three realms of the spiritual practitioner, the soul leaving the body, and the day traveler.

Because the number of strong people in the third realm is rare, everyone is precious. They are all top strong men from various countries who guard one side and cannot easily leave. The intimidation of the strong people in the third realm is far greater than their strength.

Unless faced with foreign invasion or life and death, the top experts in the third realm would not take action at will.

When the strong men in the third realm were unable to use them, they sent the strong men in the second realm into the desert to find the elixir of immortality for the Khan. It seemed that the grassland Khan was indeed too old and his time was running out.

"Great witch, those people in the Buddhist hall obviously don't have the advantage in numbers. Even if they are lucky and get what we want in advance, they may not be able to hold it. Do you think they will join forces with those Han people to deal with it together? Us?" Standing next to the great witch was an old man with a gray beard and a strong frame who used a sword to cut off his horse.

Although the great witch was covered by a black robe and could not see the expression on his face, his head under the black robe obviously turned slightly to the side. The direction he looked in was exactly where Yan Kuan and his group were hiding.

The great witch, who was covered in black robes, said in a solemn voice: "Those Han people are nothing to be afraid of. They chased us all the way and were ambushed by us. Many people died. They will not conflict with us again in the short term."

"I know the Han people. They like to quote the saying 'when the snipe and the clam quarrel, the fisherman will benefit'. They will not easily entangle with us after we killed many people in a sneak attack. If they haven't found the Kingdom of the Immortal God, they will first All the people are dead, what else will he have to fight with us when we really find the Kingdom of the Immortal God?"

At this time, another woman's sneer sounded in the room, seemingly disdainfully: "Those Han people suffered heavy casualties after our sneak attack. What can we do with the few who escaped alive? It's not enough for us and my wife to kill them."

"You say so, Ere."

In the grassland tribes, forehead fever means husband.

Following the gaze, in the corner, a beautiful young woman with a plump figure stood with her back against the wall. She had a pair of charming silky peach blossom eyes and two plump lips. Every time she spoke, she seemed to be breathing. Rulan, this is a annoying fairy.

She had needle and thread in her hand and was sewing on an old man's suit.

She was talking about a man's old clothes, her eyes full of admiration.

In her eyes, her husband is a man's clothes.

It seemed like this woman was a little out of her mind.

Everyone who was sitting quietly in the room and saw this scene cursed the crazy woman in their hearts, and the evil fire that was originally aroused by that plump figure was immediately extinguished.

The great witch's voice deepened: "In my opinion, the Han people are the most cunning. No matter what they do, they like to hide their trump cards. Never underestimate the Han people until the last moment, lest you underestimate the enemy and capsize in the gutter."

The words of the great witch seemed to have angered a lioness, and the beautiful young woman leaning against the wall became furious on the spot: "What is a woman's view? Without a woman giving birth to you from your crotch, how can you still jump out of the stone by yourself?" come out!"

This madwoman has no respect for the great witch in her eyes. When she gets angry, even the lions will retreat.

The big witch regretted that he had nothing to do to provoke this madman. Thinking of this, the big witch and the white-bearded old man looked at each other, and they could see helplessness in each other's eyes, and they were both helpless towards the beautiful woman who was still scolding the street.

Because the other party is not the same person, the couple joining forces even gives them a headache.

The great witch was worried that the commotion here would attract some powerful things from the underworld to peep at him, so he changed the subject with a headache: "I don't know where Sangmen went. At night, after the rain stopped, he suddenly took his father, mother, and seven members of his family with him without saying a word. I left and haven’t come back yet, it’s going to be dawn soon…”

at this time.

A green light appeared at the end of the sky outside. It was the first ray of dawn when the clear air rose and the turbid air sank, and the sun and moon changed.

"Wizard, is that Sangmen really as powerful as you say? Apart from seeing him eating, drinking and sleeping with a few corpses along the way, I never saw him take action along the way." The beautiful young woman said in a questioning tone.

The great witch had been staring at the movement in the direction of the Buddhist hall, and suddenly he frowned slightly. He was about to speak, but he frowned and said without looking back: "Little Khan warned me when he handed over the mourning gate to me. , Don’t provoke the Sangmen if you have nothing to do. I also asked the little Khan the same question. At that time, the little Khan had a frightened expression on his face and said that there was only one kind of person who had seen the Sangmen take action..."

Before the big witch finished speaking, suddenly, the air screamed, and without any warning, a cold man with a body as cold as black iron suddenly leaped up from nowhere, boom!

The earthen wall on the second floor of the dome building was hit by the sudden appearance of the crazy shadow, creating a huge hole. The earth and rocks that exploded inward collided with each other into powder in the narrow space, and billowing smoke and dust floated up from the hole in the wall like ocean waves.

"you……"

The great witch and the old man with a white beard holding a sword, faced with this unexpected attack, their eyes were about to burst, and they shouted out a word with frightened and angry expressions. The domineering figure in the smoke didn't even bother to waste his words. He pulled out the red sword from its scabbard. After taking out the Kunwu knife, the temperature in the room suddenly rose. The man with cold eyes raised his left hand, as hard as black steel, and slapped the Kunwu knife hard.

boom!

Red flames exploded in Kunwu's sword, blasting out a terrifying aura that struck people's hearts, and a shock wave of fire visible to the naked eye swept across the surroundings in an instant.

That is the Tao rhythmic movement hidden in the Kunwu Sword that comes from some mysterious practice method.

Mortals cannot resist.

Unworthy martial artists are not allowed to spy.

Even if the powerful ones try hard, they will fall apart.

This move was made without reservation, and the palms and knives struck each other. The place was like a thunderbolt exploding, and a big explosion occurred.

Jin'an was like a ferocious beast from the ancient times that needed to be vented. He attacked with force without any unnecessary nonsense. The mysterious and domineering vibrations from the Kunwu sword caused all the buildings within ten feet of the cliff to collapse.

The ten or twenty people resting in the building, as long as they were weak in physical condition, were all shocked to death by the sword, and their internal organs were shattered on the spot.

In the end, only eight people escaped from the collapsed ruins.

Among them are great witches,

The old man with white beard,

Beautiful young woman holding needle and thread in men's clothes,

There are also two strong men,

and three veterans kidnapped at Desert Ear.

Jin An's move was too cruel, injuring the enemy eight hundred and damaging himself a thousand. The harder he stimulated the Kunwu Sword, the stronger the counterattack force he endured. The bones, blood, and muscles in his body were all at the same moment. Boiling and severe pain, even after he activated the Black Pagoda, he could not withstand the overbearing counter-shock force of the Kunwu Sword, and his body was trembling slightly.

But that cold and resolute face didn't care about himself at all. He was feeling uncomfortable and just wanted to vent his unhappiness.

"Are you fucking crazy!"

"If you make such a big noise in the underworld, even if you kill us, you won't be able to walk out of the underworld alive, surrounded by corpses full of resentful souls!"

Even the great shaman, who had the highest status in the tribe and was usually regarded as a god by his people. He was aloof and pampered. At this moment, he was awakened by the violently stirred Yin Qi in the underworld, feeling more and more terrifying auras in the darkness. , he couldn't help but cursed in a haze.

Because I'm too angry.

He forgot whether the other party could understand him.

Faced with his irritation, what greeted him was not Jin An's answer, but Jin An's landing on the cliff road. He kicked his feet, and white air waves burst out from under his feet. Before he could see the figure clearly, the person rushed over instantly.

boom!

The smoke and dust exploded, and the two knives struck each other, creating a masculine and domineering shock wave. A figure was sent flying out like a cannonball, and finally his back hit the cliff hard to stop the flying backwards.

puff!

The white-bearded old man Hada's heart was shocked, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood on his face turned abnormally red. Then he saw that the sword gifted by the Khan in his hand had a gap.

The opponent's strange sword seems to be able to attack mountains, but its edge remains the same.

Hada's expression changed drastically.

Seeing Hada being chopped away by Jin An with one strike, the expressions of the others also changed drastically.

There are many tribes scattered on the grassland, but tribes that can develop into tens of thousands of people on the grassland are large tribes that cannot be underestimated. If adult men are formed into cavalry and charge into the Central Plains, they can slaughter several cities.

The grassland people are good at fighting and are strong in body. The number one warrior who can stand out in a tribe of ten thousand people is by no means an ordinary folk warrior.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is gifted and possesses extraordinary powers.

And Hada was the number one warrior who emerged from one of the tribes of ten thousand people. He was famous for his natural strength since he was a child. As an adult, he could even control cattle with his bare hands. He was also commended by the Khan, who personally rewarded him with an invincible sword.

In order to find the elixir of immortality for Khan and continue the country's destiny for a few more years, they indeed sent many experts on this trip.

But such a prairie warrior couldn't even block the opponent's moves. He was injured and vomited blood with just one move. From a distance, the other survivors who saw this scene had their eyebrow muscles twitching. What a powerful force this must be. !

If the opponent goes to the battlefield with a mace instead of a knife, the ground will be filled with meat and meat, and no one can stop him.

Jin'an's brazen attack was like a signal. Master Yiyun and Ayimaimaiti in the Buddhist hall also took action at the same time, but only the painting "Master Tashi" remained untouched because Jin An had already taken off his painting skin and stood there to confuse the enemy. He himself went directly to kill the great witch.

The direction that Young Master Yiyun and others rushed towards was not Jin'an's side.

In fact, they went directly to Yan Kuan's group.

Today they not only want to keep these people from the northern grassland tribes, but also Yan Kuan's people. They plan to take the initiative and catch them all so that they can deal with the funeral affairs of the Buddhist temple during the day without worries and clear the obstacles in advance.

After Jin An chopped off Hada, an old man with white beards, his momentum was like crazy. The tip of the knife dragged the ground and came closer step by step. The momentum on his body was rising steadily, and the tip of the knife dragged red sparks on the ground.

"Be careful with the knife in his hand. His knife is weird. Don't collide with his knife head-on. Your internal organs will be damaged!" Hada stood up with a disgraced face and solemnly reminded him.

At this time, the great witch said with a gloomy expression: "This man has made it clear that he will kill us today. More and more dead people are awakening in this underworld. If we don't kill him quickly, none of us will be able to escape! Kill!" "

As he spoke, he took off the cloak he had been wearing on his head, revealing a thin face of about fifty years old. It was an unusually pale face, as if he had been lying in a coffin without sunlight for more than ten years and had no hair. , eyebrows, beard, only the gloomy look under the aquiline nose.

He pulled out the dagger and recited a spell while slashing his arms. No blood flowed out from the wound. At this time, he took out the ashes powder refined from the ancient corpse from a brocade bag on his waist and smeared it on his arms. On the wound.

A strange scene happened.

All the ashes were absorbed by the wound and flowed rapidly under his skin. Wherever it passed, the already extremely pale skin became even paler.

This kind of paleness no longer belongs to the bloodless paleness of living people, nor does it belong to the ashen whiteness of dead people, but is even paler than these two.

At this moment, the great witch seemed to have turned into a psychic body. He was reciting crazy and chaotic spells. At the same time, a bloody and crazy world appeared behind him, with distorted human faces going crazy in the bloody world. Crowded, mouths open and roaring silently.

At this time, the white-bearded old man Hada and the beautiful young woman also took action one after another to buy time for the great witch to offer sacrifices to the gods.

The white-bearded old man Hada took out a red pill from his body. In the pill, you could see a bloody centipede slowly squirming. Looking at the slowly squirming bloody centipede in the red pill, Hada showed hesitation on his face, but in the end he Still looking determined, he bit the pill and swallowed it.

moment.

Hada's body was surging with red evil blood energy, and his energy was soaring. There seemed to be a blood-colored centipede crawling across his eyes, and he rushed toward Jin'an with his sword in hand.

The beautiful young woman also took action.

She giggled like a moth blindly fluttering toward the flame in love. She used needle and thread on her man's clothes to embroider all her love and admiration for him.

die! die! die! die! die!

die! die! die! die! die!

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…

It was clear that she had a look of infatuation, expressing her love and longing, but what was embroidered on the red thread were countless words of death. As the number of words of death increased, the madness of love in her eyes became stronger.

And this cursed man's clothing was bleeding out with every stitch.

It seems as if these words are not embroidered on the clothes, but directly embroidered on the woman's husband.

At this time, Hada, who was coming towards Jin'an, raised his hand and slashed with his sword. He plowed a long ravine on the rocky cliff road and hit Jin'an hard.

The sword energy struck Jin An's hard black skin and spattered sparks like steel ingots. Jin An was unscathed. On the contrary, his momentum was still rising. He dragged the long knife in his hand and continued to approach step by step with pressure.

Hada's expression changed.

The two men did not give in, each wielded their mad swords and slashed hard, and with a bang, the grass and vines on the cliff path were torn to pieces by the strong air current.

Jin An took a step back, but Hada took five or six steps back in a row. His internal organs were shocked and he spat out a large mouthful of blood again, and there was another gap in the sword.

"Come again." Jin An said the word "cold".

The word "stern" sounded like a demonic voice filling his ears. Hada clearly didn't want to have a head-on conflict with the strange knife in Jin An's hand, but he just couldn't control his body and once again brandished the sword to confront Jin An head-on.

Boom!

Hada was knocked back six or seven steps again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth again.

The sword in his hand once again had a gap.

"Come again."

The word "cold" came again, and Hada once again had an uncontrollable head-on confrontation with Jin An.

Boom!

"Come again."

"Come again."

…

Hada was knocked back again and again, vomiting blood again and again, and there were more and more gaps in the saber in his hand. After several head-on encounters, it turned into a serrated knife.

Hada's eyes were horrified. When he faced Jin An, he completely lost his courage. He didn't dare to look at Jin An. He didn't even have the courage to look at her. He just wanted to run away frantically from this terrifying man in front of him.

But the more he wanted to escape, the more he couldn't help but look at Jin An's calm eyes, and his body rushed towards Jin An uncontrollably.

until!

Click! boom!

The sword that killed the horse exploded into blades all over the sky, and Hada died suddenly after his heart was shattered by the sword.

Jin An, who has long since mastered the spiritual martial arts "Heavenly Demon Holy Kung Fu" to the seventh level of perfection, can he be compared to such a reckless man who uses foreign objects to forcibly improve his cultivation?

It's as childish as a child dancing a wooden sword in front of a swordsman.

Shortly after Hada died suddenly and fell to the ground, boo, his eyeballs exploded, and a bloody centipede that had sucked enough human blood came out from behind Hada's eye socket. However, this bloody centipede did not seem to be able to be exposed to the air for a long time. After taking over the host of a living creature, it exploded into a foul-smelling liquid in just three breaths.

Jin An walked around Hada's corpse and was about to kill the beautiful young woman who was still lowering her head and embroidering the word "death" on her head, when two screams suddenly came from the night.

A strange corpse approached from the darkness far away on the cliff path. He dropped the two heads with their eyes removed and their ears dug out. They were the other two prairie warriors who survived the sword attack of Kunwu in Jin'an.

Then, the strange corpse glued two eyeballs to its face to form four eyes, and glued one of its eyeballs to the palm of its hand to form five eyes.

This fifth eye was bleeding continuously.

Then he glued the two ears that were still bleeding behind his ears to form four ears.

It was the evil spirit that lived in the Buddha with five eyes and four ears and red eyes, and it was chasing him all the way.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet! This is the most appropriate time!