It was Kong Ming's idea to "tell the world" about Huanxi Temple's crimes.

He said that Huanxi Temple could be destroyed, but he could not go up without saying a word, and slapped it all to death.

If that doesn't work, it may also cause a negative effect.

It is necessary to be famous for your master, and more importantly, to "kill the chicken to warn the monkey" and intimidate others.

When others are corrupt and abused the law in the future, they need to think carefully about whether a white-haired monk will suddenly appear in front of them.

Save it and follow the way for heaven.

Outside the Huanxi Temple, Yu Xuanzi, Qingfengzi and others had just arrived and happened to see the death of Zen Master Wuyue.

"Is it the person from that time?" Yu Xuanzi asked.

"Yes..." To be honest, the old man was not very sure. He just met Tang Luo from afar.

"What is his realm? The Golden Elixir Stage?" Yu Xuanzi asked again.

With the turn of hands, there was no breath of smoke and fire, and Zen Master Wuyue was probably already a real person of Jindan.

You should know that Zen Master Wuyue is not a cat or a dog, a strong man who is very close to the Jindan, and one of the three giants in Huanxi Temple.

The ten disciples of Longya Dao Sect who arrived were his opponents.

Only the Supreme Elder is qualified to compete with Zen Master Wuyue.

"I don't know." The old man was helpless. He just knew that there was such a white-haired monk back then. No matter how specific it was, he really didn't know.

Only the old disciples of the Wuya Sect who are twice as tall as him can learn more.

"It's definitely the Golden Elixir Stage!" Qingfengzi swore with confidence.

It turned out to be the real person of Jindan, no wonder he could easily take him down. Thinking of this, Qingfengzi felt much more relieved.

It is not embarrassing to lose to Jindan Zhenren.

"He... seemed to be killing people with paper? It's just ordinary paper?" Someone said, staring at the blood-covered paper on Zen Master Wuyue's head.

No matter how you look at it, it is just an ordinary piece of paper, and nothing surprising.

Here Yu Xuanzi and others were communicating quickly with their divine thoughts.

On the other side, when Tang Luo called out, his eyes swept over, his body trembled inexplicably, and a feeling of fear arose uncontrollably.

Her strength is even weaker than Zen Master Wuyue.

Master Yixi looked at Bodhisattva Huanxi, hoping that he could do something, but found that Bodhisattva Huanxi closed his eyes and seemed to be unable to see anything in front of him.

It also seems that he is accumulating strength to deal with this great enemy that emerged from somewhere.

"This is the great catastrophe of my Huanxi Temple." Bodhisattva Huanxi's mouth moved slightly, and his voice came into the ears of Master Yixi, "If I can pass it, there will be no obstacles in front of my Huanxi Temple, and I will surely soar into the sky."

"Can you save it?" Master Yixi whispered in his heart.

"I am preparing the secret method." Bodhisattva Huanxi continued, "You can help me stop it. The skill you practice is special. You can separate the essence and blood of ten thousand people and condense a trace of soul hidden. If you die, you will also have the opportunity to condense the power of incense from believers and be reborn."

When I was happy, my hair trembled slightly, showing my inner uneasiness.

She originally thought that her actions were extremely hidden and no one knew about them, so she just thought that she was just taking supplements.

Unexpectedly, Bodhisattva Huanxi actually mastered the entire thing and deliberately pointed it out at this time, just to prevent her from having any luck.

"Please don't break your promise." As soon as he came to the human hand, she saw that Huanxi Bodhisattva was indeed preparing an extremely powerful secret method, and it also took time.

At that time, it will launch a shocking attack, and there will be many disciples by your side, so you may not be able to kill the enemy in front of you.

Your own secret technique can indeed save your life.

What's more, when the disaster comes, everyone needs to be able to fly!

Master Yixi's only life is to sacrifice his life to stop the monk Xuanzang and finally resurrected as Bodhisattva Huanxi said.

"call"

He let out a long breath of turbid air, took off the nun's hat on his head, and threw the whisk aside.

Master Yixi suddenly became "lively", as if he was waking up.

The amazing charm emanated from her, making people crazy.

Although he was extremely restrained and only spoke to Tang Luo, the many disciples in the square also breathed heavily.

Many people even made low moans, their bodies began to twitch, tremble, their eyes rolled up, and their pants were wet, and they entered the climax.

A scent of smell and scent enveloped the temple of Huanxi.

The originally generous and holy robe became tightly attached to her as Master Yixi spitted out a sweet and intoxicating breath.

Although the rest is not exposed except for hands, neck and face, it is far more tempting than being exposed.

Yu Xuanzi and others who watched the battle outside the Huanxi Temple also used their own skills to resist the charm of Master Yixi.

Yu Xuanzi said: "Although Master Xi is not good at fighting head-on with others, he is more dangerous than the inner demon."

"Whether we want to help, Bodhisattva Huanxi is probably preparing something." Qingfengzi said.

After confirming that Master Xuanzang’s senior master and the strong are invincible, his attitude changed by 180 degrees.

I immediately ran to Tang Luo and said, "Master, do you still remember me? The one you beat me that night."

"Be prepared." Yu Xuanzi said, "Master Xuanzang wants us to 'wash the floor'."

"Scrub the floor?" Someone was puzzled.

"It's the aftermath work." Qingfengzi recalled and explained.

"oh……"

Everyone had different expressions and felt a little strange.

They are one of the top ten disciples of Longya Taoist Sect. Although they are the name of disciples, they are not newborns and backbone forces, but representatives of power close to the top.

In the end, it was a job that ended and recovered.

Master Yixi walked to Tang Luo, and was a few steps away, about one meter away, but he no longer approached, but shook his head slightly.

A strand of black hair was bitten into her lips and whispered: "Master, please look at me."

As his body swayed, he actually started dancing. For a moment, many disciples of joy made extremely comfortable screams and their bodies became soft.

Death in the Pure Land.

Demon Dance!

"Master..." Master Yixi twisted his body and came to Tang Luo, singing softly and humming. The originally complete robe appeared hollowed out at some point.

The snow-white skin is looming, making people's bloody blood.

"This is said to be a thousand people, but I didn't expect it to be a thousand people." Tang Luo looked up and threw the paper in his hand aside.

The face of the person on Yixi changed slightly. She recorded the crimes committed by their Huanxi Temple on the paper, and recorded that she had collected more than a thousand people and died. She was not surprised.

If the other party came to the door like this and couldn't even find out these things, it would be a strange thing.

But ten thousand people...

It was obvious that Bodhisattva Huanxi had just pointed it out and said that he only listened to her. How could this monk "heard"?

"So surprised?" Tang Luo raised his hand and pressed it on the head of Master Yixi, "He deliberately asked you to die, I accepted it with a smile."

Saving the soul!

Master Yixi felt that the sky was spinning, and the soul was already out of his body. There was a wisp of soul hidden in a hidden place, but it had something to do with the soul and had nowhere to hide.

Her face turned twisted instantly, and her original gorgeous look disappeared, with only resentment.

The glazed flames ignited.

Along with the soul of Master Xi and the soul hidden in the dark, they burned all together.

In other words, it cannot withstand the strengthening of the glass flame at all, and it collapses in an instant and turns into nothingness.

Yixi, the body of the man who was like a water snake, was stiff and aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a disgusting old woman's body, then turned into a mummy, and fell backwards as Tang Luo stopped.

The moment he fell to the ground, he was impacted and turned into a pile of powder.

It is also necessary to be downplayed. To outsiders, it is Master Xuanzang who reaches out and presses Master Yixi's head, which is not even considered a pressing, but just a movement similar to a gentle caress.

It's like an immortal touching me.

Unfortunately, it was not because of the longevity. After taking back the hand, Master Yixi grew old and died on the spot.

Like Zen Master Wuyue, others can't understand the "fight" between the two, so they will determine the outcome of life and death. Or, this is not a battle at all.

At this time, Bodhisattva Huanxi slowly opened his eyes.

There were no whites in those eyes, and the difference between pupils was just a black and red color.

But in this black and red color, a pink lotus bloomed in its original pupils.

This is true for both left and right eyes.

With the movement of opening his eyes, Bodhisattva Huanxi left two blood and tears.
To be continued...