Chapter 2877 She is a god, not a devil!
Boom!
The temple collapsed and dust splashed.
The sound of footsteps came from all directions.
The elder brother who sells vegetables, the aunt who sells fish, and the doctor who sells medicine...
There are countless people gathered from all directions.
They all had the same faces.
The Buddha's face with no joy, no sorrow, no resentment, no anger, and no expression on his face.
All have the same face as Chenniu.
"Amitabha--"
The Buddha's chants came one after another, like waves, flooding Lin Yi and Qianxue.
Lin Yi discovered that Qianxue's body was getting colder and colder, and she seemed very afraid of the ubiquitous sound of the Buddha's chant.
Lin Yi was furious!
"Bald donkey, it's time to kill!"
He raised his sword and fell, the eldest brother selling vegetables rolled his head, and the aunt selling fish was in different places.
Their dead shape is exactly the same as that of a morning cow. Their heads rolled down, their faces were expressionless, and a few drops of golden liquid spurted out of their necks. Under the scorching sun, the golden liquid instantly evaporated and disappeared.
However.
The sound of the Buddha's name is still coming and going, and it continues.
It is like the ten thousand Buddhas celebrating the sect, and it is like all the monks in the world gather here.
They have different clothes, genders, ages, and occupations, but they all have a Buddha face with expressionless expressions.
The Buddha faces stared at Lin Yi and walked towards him step by step. The space for Lin Yi and Qianxue to stand is getting smaller and smaller.
A layer of white frost appeared on Qianxue's black hair, a layer of cold air was covered with a prettier face, the corners of his mouth turned blue, and his delicate body was trembling.
"ah--"
Lin Yi shouted loudly, "It seems that I have killed too little Buddhas. I'll die if I'm going to die!"
Lin Yi injected a stream of divine power into the long sword, held the hilt in his hand, and slashed it out suddenly.
Swish swish swish swish...
The sword light flashed, the sword light was scattered, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.
The doctor who sells medicine, the artist who plays monkeys, the porter who walks with feet, the rich man in brocade clothes... Countless people were cut off their heads, their bodies separated, and they fell to the ground.
Their death was exactly the same as that of the morning cow.
The air around began to slowly heat up.
That's not the gushing of blood.
It was the sun that suddenly became hot, so hot that it was scary.
Countless plants and trees have become dry.
Countless boulders cracked from it.
Countless wooden buildings ignited fires.
Black smoke filled with smoke and dust.
The sound of chanting Buddha has not decreased at all, but is still deafening, one after another.
"kill--"
Lin Yi held Qianxue in one hand and a long sword in the other hand. The sword edge was invincible. Countless monk-faced people fell to the ground like cutting millet, slowly shrank, slowly turned into mummies, slowly disappearing.
From all directions, more Buddha-faced people gathered here continuously, endlessly, like sea water, without a glance.
After killing around, Lin Yi was shocked to find that these Buddha-faced men could not kill them all.
Qianxue's condition is getting worse and worse.
My head of black hair has turned white, and every hair is covered with white frost.
There was a thin layer of ice on her face, crystal clear, just enough to see her beautiful face.
Her body began to become stiff, and a thin layer of ice formed all over her body.
Lin Yi could no longer feel Qianxue's temperature. The only thing he could feel was Qianxue's faint heartbeat.
"Qianxue, good wife, please hold on and never die."
"Believe me, I have a way to save you."
Lin Yi hugged Qianxue tightly, pointed his toes, and turned into a top, and his long sword swept out a snow-white sword light. Wherever the sword light passed, countless Buddha-faced people were shattered.
With Lin Yi as the center, a vacuum area appeared.
There were corpses everywhere, but there was no drop of blood.
Lin Yi was already a little numb. He held Qianxue and soared into the sky, chose a direction, swooped down quickly, and landed on a small river in the suburbs.
The ears finally became quiet.
The voice of chanting Buddha finally became smaller.
On top of the head, the sun was scorching, and the surrounding plants were dried up and shrank.
But the ice condensed on Qianxue's body showed no sign of melting.
"What's going on? This broken sun is useless at all."
Lin Yi stretched out his hand, stroked Qianxue's cheek, and moved a trace of divine power into Qianxue's body.
But that divine power seemed like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any waves, and there was no sign of melting on Qianxue's ice.
"It's so strange. What happened?"
Lin Yi looked up at the sky and stared at the scorching sun above his head with a ferocious face.
Kakakakaka...
The sound of dead branches being trampled on came. Lin Yi looked around and saw dense crowds of people, like buildings, walking from the distant sky.
This scene made Lin Yi's scalp numb.
"This group of bald donkeys should be damned."
Lin Yi quickly carried Qianxue and flew across the river.
But he was frightened to find that there seemed to be an invisible barrier on the surface of the river. He could not fly in the air and raised his hand to slash out dozens of swords, but it was useless at all. The sword light seemed to be swallowed by the invisible barrier, without any effect.
"Does God want to defeat me, Lin Yi?"
Lin Yi grabbed his hair fiercely, gently placed Qianxue on the ground, ran into the woods, cut off a big tree, and quickly built a ship.
His speed was very fast, and those monk-faced people came faster.
As soon as the ship was built, endless monk-faced men were about to arrive at the river bank.
Lin Yi picked up Qianxue, threw the wooden boat into the river, flew onto the boat, and quickly rowed the wooden pulp.
The wooden boat ran towards the other side of the river, and Lin Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that this river is really weird and cannot fly from above, but you can cross the river by boat.
On the other side of the river, countless monks faced each other clasped their hands together, chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha's name.
The sound of the Buddha's chant is deafening.
The ice layer on Qianxue's body began to become thicker and thicker.
Lin Yi couldn't bear it anymore and roared at the bald donkeys on the other side, "Stop it! What do you bald donkeys want to do? When did my wife offend you? You were killed all of you."
A monk with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes and wearing a white monk's robe stepped forward and left the group.
He clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, donor Lin, you are attached to the appearance. The person beside you is clearly a female demon. If this demon is not eliminated, the world will be in peace. Please let the donor Lin understand the righteousness and hand over the female demon, and leave it to our Buddhists to deal with it. The donor should also be better than creating a seven-level Buddhist temple."
"Ah! Get out of here. Do you think I'm a three-year-old child. Why don't you say that your mother is a female demon? Your sister is a female demon? This is my wife, she is a god, not a demon. Open your dog's eyes and see clearly, she is not a demon!"
Lin Yi said furiously.
"Donor Lin, you are wrong. He is a demon. This is what the Buddha told us. So, no matter what, we will suppress her." The monk in white said with a expressionless face.
Lin Yi discovered that this bald donkey was actually a real morning cow.
Chenniu is not dead.
"Fuck! Is my wife a god or a demon? I don't know more than you? Get out of here! Get out of here! Otherwise, I will kill all you bald donkeys."
Lin Yi held a long sword in his hand and made a move to kill him.
But the monk-faced man on the other side had no expression on his face and no fear.
Those who are fearless and have faith are the most terrifying.
Chapter completed!