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Chapter 135: Go your own way

 Escape, why escape?

Zhong Sheng beat his chest, "Daoist Li, I ate the birdman's saliva and my whole body was full of strength."

"No matter how powerful Black Bald is, he won't let us run away."

Qingfeng Li sighed after hearing this, "You don't know, you don't know!"

The Messenger of Maitreya belongs to the secretly transmitted Buddhist monks, who are different from the Ming monks who are transmitted openly.

After all, they are just thugs who do dirty things, and their methods are extremely dark.

Monk Min practices in the temple, and also learns how to treat others, communicate with others, etc. Read the book

Secretly spreading rumors about the pagoda, just remove obstacles, kill enemies, and do pure things

As a Taoist disciple, Li Qingfeng knows more about the inside story. Everyone knows what is happening on the surface and will not make too big a fuss.

The only private corner where the sun doesn't shine has many advantages.

To this day, in some remote villages, there are still rituals to invite ghosts and spirits to descend and greet ancestors.

"Did you also see that the Ancient Yin Soldier Road stretched for thousands of miles, and killed more than thousands of villages and towns?" Reading Compilation

"Maitreya's messenger has minions, and he has the means to cause small-scale chaos and harm people."

For example, the previous massacre of tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians at Hangu Pass was to invite Black Maitreya to descend.

The boulder fell to the ground, with only half of it smashed into the soil, and only eight-tenths of it was exposed on the ground.

Zhong Sheng looked around, but saw a hazy scene. There seemed to be no frosted glass cover covering the battlefield.

Bai Maitreya's little Buddhist plan requires the sacrifice of so few innocent soldiers and civilians.

Suddenly, the clouds above our heads broke and a huge boulder fell from the sky.

Once you let go of the constraints of the rules and do whatever you can, you will gain destructive power that is shocking to the world.

Zhong Sheng crossed the ruins of Hangu Pass and saw small golden lights extinguishing one after another under the horizon.

As we get closer to the battlefield, the golden light behind our eyes goes out, and the roars become denser.

"Du Zhongxiao, have you ever thought about why there are no swords in the world?"

"Thrown out by humans?"

After taking action, did Bai Tu discuss it with us? Did he ask us if we were willing?

"It's easy to get old after many years. It's too late to act impulsively."

"Beheading with a sword is a normal matter, but killing someone with a negative heart with a sword."

Zhong Sheng stroked the ancient sword again, "It's just a messenger of Maitreya, like a dog."

No matter how small or simple the world is, it will still be more dangerous than outside the mountains.

Buddhism shines brightly, but its shadow becomes darker.

The aroma carries a gentle warning, "If you want to die, get out of here."

Among them, the white gas is the strongest, occupying 140% of the battlefield area.

"Monkey, I'm still injured, hold me down."

This is a widely circulated technique for obtaining divine and spiritual descending, and its origin can be traced back to the origin of ancient witchcraft.

There are not many soldiers among the ghosts, but the soldiers of the Tang Army stationed here, raising their weapons and roaring to the sky.

Maitreya messengers have no secret method to eliminate hidden dangers, but every time they are contaminated with the aura of Maitreya, they become more and more crazy and tend to become perverted.

"Who killed you?"

Wait for my bad news!

Black Maitreya, as the most notorious branch of the secret pagoda, has been a negative example since ancient times.

The bodies of gods and Buddhas and the spiritual realms can still bear it, but how can the bodies of living humans compare.

The roar was like thunder, accompanied by the sound of landslides and ground cracking.

"You have eliminated the Bopo Skinner and Princess Jialuo."

Zhong Sheng shook his head decisively, "They also believe in Taoism, but they only care about their own big plans."

However, every collision was successful, and the white energy continued to move, shaking itself almost apart.

"How cruel and cruel is it to massacre tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians?"

"Only without a peerless weapon can we untie those constraints and bring justice to the world."

Zhong Sheng even recognized a few people who were the gatekeepers he had met one after another.

What's left is golden light and green energy, swirling around the white energy, sometimes gathering into bundles and rushing for a while.

Du Zhong took a step forward, Yin San pierced his chest, and immediately activated his Earth Escape to disappear.

Li Taoist shook his head and said, "Ignore me."

"Come here and you understand that everything in this world is normal, because there are many innocent victims, and few people are involved in the matter."

The outlines of the warring parties are blurred, and only faint colors of light can be seen.

"Stop, stop me. In my current state, I will die if I deal with Maitreya Messenger."

If that's the case, the person who threw that boulder is stronger than me.

Overnight, countless lives passed away quietly, as humble as grass and insects.

Just as Zhong Sheng was thinking about it, the boulder suddenly cracked open, and a wisp of white air disappeared instantly.

Du Zhong patted his chest, "You were born in Zhongnan Mountain and have been evil for many years. People hate dogs. You are born an evil person and you will die as an evil ghost."

Zhong Sheng walked around the boulder and saw two golden handprints on the surface, as deep as a knife or an axe.

Boom, boom!

The cries of tens of thousands of innocent souls ceased, and they dissolved into small pieces scattered by the melancholy clouds and gloomy wind, miserable and pale.

"If I kill the Messenger of Maitreya alive, he will turn into an evil ghost and drag me to the underworld to be killed."

That huge boulder just fell from a low altitude of several hundred meters, requiring at least tens of thousands of kilograms of effort.

"Small situations, right and wrong, names, etc., are all intertwined, turning into a white curtain to cover up the truth."

Not to mention the whole family, crying and laughing, happy and sad at the same time, happy that the family is reunited, sad that the whole family is dead.

Zhong Sheng thought that if he was hit, at least one or two ribs would be broken, so he quickly got out of the way.

"I listen to you. Before you go back, gather the younger Taoist disciples and set up an ambush to surround and kill the Maitreya messenger."

Anyone who dares to ask God to descend is a lunatic, not an idiot.

Du Zhongxiao thought that there was nothing wrong with that. Swords were born to kill.

"Qingfeng Li, he is waiting there, go and kill me."

"Buddhism pretended to be deaf and mute, while Taoism turned a blind eye and allowed me to wreak havoc on thousands of people and harm countless people."

Some ghosts still know that they are dead, and they are holding on to the ground with broken limbs and arms, trying in vain to fight to the bottom.

I pointed at Hangu Pass and screamed, "Will you agree to let me escape today? There are tens of thousands of innocent souls here. Do you agree?" Zhong Sheng opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes, but he saw that piece of land.

The resentment is overwhelming.

However, asking gods and Buddhas to descend on oneself is the safest move.

"The Incense Altar is here to do business. Visitors should take a detour." Taoist Li said decisively, "You should be killed, but you can be impulsive."

Taoists don’t use techniques like supporting the ji, so they just bring out the old and bring out the new for their own use.

"Such a beast, he said, should be killed?

A scent of fragrance hits my face.

Black Maitreya is a cluster of black shadows under the destruction of light.

When Taoist Li was about to get up, his muscles and bones ached all over, and he was held down by the monkey.

The seven of us brothers, the tigers, leopards and wolves that bullied us in Zhongnan Mountain, each one is kinder than the other.

The ape shook his head and extended his slender paws to shake his hands, indicating that you understand me better than you.

It should be noted that the breath of gods and Buddhas is vast, and the incense and incense that gather hundreds of millions of believers contain too little and too complicated information.

Messenger Maitreya, as the secret apostle of the Buddha, is an existence that everyone avoids.
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