The dragon who wears books is above

Chapter 122 Nine Wen Junbo

There is no time passing in the forbidden area. For a moment in the territory, dozens of days have already passed outside.

However, Xiao Bai and Lou Qi had only passed a battle, but outside the forbidden area, a thousand years had already changed.

At the end of the troubled times, the faceless ghosts no longer cared about humans seeing their true colors, and even began to hunt and attack monks wantonly, exposing their cruel methods to the sun, as if the entire world of cultivating immortals was already in their pocket.

Those monsters appeared in the appearance of their closest relatives, and they were elusive and vicious. Even though the monks had been prepared for a long time, how many of them could have imagined that one day their necks would be cut off and their skins would be cut off by the people around them would happen to them.

The more frightened and flustered they were, the more excited the Faceless Ghost became. Countless people died in ignorance and ignorance.

The first thunder sounded in the sky, and the drums of war finally sounded.

The master of Yaochi disappeared without a trace, and the new spiritual girl Su Jinxiu also disappeared. The previous spiritual girl Yaoguang was expelled from the sect because of having an affair with the evil spirit.

Young disciples sometimes wonder, how did it become like this?What went wrong?

She is the youngest disciple under the head of the sect, and is known as the junior junior sister by everyone. Because Yaoyue didn't spend much time teaching her because she started late, she spends more time following behind Yaoguang.

Now, she and everyone are locked in a cage by those monsters.

The little junior sister sniffed, she thought, this must be retribution.The senior sisters drove the spirit girls out of the division, so they are now in such a situation.

Fluctlight was not wrong, it was them who were wrong.

Such a good spiritual girl, such a spiritual girl who is dedicated to Yaochi, was convicted because of rumors, and she was never given a chance to explain.

The little junior sister was a little hungry, she was not yet cultivated, and she was spoiled and spoiled. After a few days of being locked up, she became hungry and lost a lot of weight. However, she felt that she would definitely starve to death after such days.

As for the others...

The little junior sister hid in the corner and buried her head deeply in her knees. They saw the scene of the group of monsters eating people, and they would be dragged out if they behaved badly.The senior sisters also resisted, but in the end they could only gather together in panic and weep one by one.

If the Lord Ling Nu is here, if the Lady Ling Nu is here... it will definitely not be the current scene.

The cell door was suddenly opened, and everyone trembled in fear again. This time, she was the one who was pulled out.

She has always been timid, and the strange thing is that Junior Sister doesn't feel scared at all. Although she is only 11 years old, she already understands that this kind of emotion is called liberation.

The only thing she regrets is that she didn't dare to stand up and say a word for Lingnv when she was kicked out of the school.

The little junior sister walked for a long time, and suddenly she was pushed hard by a monster in human skin behind her, and the monster said viciously: "Hurry up!"

She staggered from being pushed, and hurried forward with big strides, she suddenly felt something was wrong, as if there was a small elixir in her palm.

The little junior sister was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out.

"Don't look back, keep going." The familiar female voice said slowly in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Tears rushed out in an instant, the little junior sister gritted her teeth tightly, and she covered her mouth with her hand, as if she couldn't help crying because of fear and panic, but the elixir in her hand slid down her throat.

The spiritual power in her body gradually showed signs of recovery, and her limbs, which were weak due to hunger, also began to gain strength.

Big tears fell down her eyes, blurring her vision.

She didn't dare to make a sound, and she didn't dare to turn her head.

She can only walk in the direction of the abyss step by step.

Junior Sister was brought into an open place, there were not many monsters, but there was a small pool of blood on the ground, she was pushed to the edge of the pool of blood, and the tip of her nose was filled with hot blood.

This time she heard a clear male voice.

"Little guy, when I say run later, you have to run as hard as you can."

She was finally able to turn around.

That person did not know how to disguise his appearance, and he couldn't see his familiar appearance at all, but the little junior sister recognized him at a glance.

In front of her were two men, one tall and one short, with ferocious faces, stiff and blue limbs, and those two pairs of eyes were looking at her, full of care and tenderness.

Lady Ling, she is very happy.

The little junior sister suddenly calmed down, she told herself over and over again, don't hold back, don't show your feet.She pretended to be sad and desperate on the verge of death, but her spiritual power was already frantically concentrated in her feet.

The monster next to her looked at her for a while, and made a hoarse and stuck voice from his throat, saying, "Sacrifice."

The tall man walked towards her with a long sword in his hand.

Her heart was extremely peaceful.

The man raised the long sword slowly and heavily, all his movements seemed to be silhouetted, and the sword in his hand swung down heavily, slashing towards her face.

When the point of the sword was about to touch her cheek, the man suddenly smiled and blinked his eyes, and the junior sister only heard someone shouting in her ear: "Run!!!"

Her tears burst out again, but her feet had already reflexively jumped towards the way out. At the same time, the man flipped the sword in his hand and slashed fiercely at the raging pool of blood.

Thousands of ghosts wailed, trying to pull people into the eighteenth level of hell.

Little Junior Sister didn't turn her head back, her ears were filled with the whistling wind, the cold wind poured into her mouth and nose, penetrated into her heart, and she shivered several times due to the cold.Her face was wet, but she didn't dare to wipe it off.

She had never run so fast, nor had she cried so sadly.

When she first entered Yaochi, Lady Lingnv once told her that her daughter's family is upright, don't cry, don't rely on men, don't let yourself be wronged.

A light appeared in front of her eyes, bright but not dazzling.

——I beg you, you must come back alive.

The Yaochi formation has been broken, and the White Emperor City in the middle is following closely behind.

Wen Junbo brushed off the non-existing dust on his clothes, and chuckled softly: "If you treat me like a coolie, I will have to ask for something." His appearance seemed to have long forgotten that he said he wanted to get involved if.

He glanced at the torn pool of blood, and could still smell the pungent smell from a long distance away, Wen Junbai frowned imperceptibly, and raised his hands to the people behind him: "It's clean."

Such a thankless task is not in line with his rules.

Wen Junbai shook his head with a smile, he has watched the troubled times, he has also done to save the world, maybe it is time for him to live a stable life.Furthermore, everyone he met was more interesting than this troubled world.

He left some people here to deal with the follow-up matters, and said, "The next place."

Putuo Xianzong.

Wen Junbai on this side was heading south, but the Shi brothers didn't stop all the way to Bailu.

Their actions went much smoother than expected, the monsters that Xiao Bai had saved back then rushed from all directions and helped them a lot.

The stupid and dumb sparrow stayed on Shi Yanqing's fingertips, he lifted his finger lightly, and the sparrow flew away quickly.

The wind and snow in Kunlun swept across the entire sect from Duerya, and there was nothing visible half a meter away. A red light pierced the sky, and a ball of jumping flames was burning in the wind and snow.

Xiao Rushi was holding a huge axe, surrounded by demons howling, faceless ghosts surrounded her, and their sharp nails might pounce on her body at any time.

"Little monk, hold on for a while longer." She raised the giant ax high and smashed it down again, the air crackled and sparks flew everywhere.

Wudao protects the girl behind him, puts his hands together, his body emits a faint Buddha light, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and his expression is as light as distant smoke, but completely different from his compassionate expression, his whole body is extremely fierce, It's like a Rakshasa.

Extremely good and extremely evil.

He moved, with the bloody monster's skin under his feet, and the black sewage ticked and merged into a long and thin river, corroding everything he could touch, and was quickly evaporated again.

The fluttering wind and snow fell on his shoulders, and the eyelashes and three thousand black hair were also covered with white velvet-like snowflakes.

Suddenly, the girl behind her raised her voice excitedly: "It's done!"

"Boom, boom, boom!!!" There were deafening bangs, the ground trembled, the wind and snow whizzed even more crazily, the formation was broken, and the Faceless Ghost quickly turned into a puddle of foul and smelly black water, leaving no survivors. possible.

Wudao's figure swayed, and the sharp wind blade blew past his eyes. He didn't close his eyes, and warm liquid came out, which was blood.

Blood flowed from the wound, and slid down the little monk's cheeks to his chin. With a ticking sound, a bewitching red flower bloomed on the snow.

He stood in the wind and snow with cold eyes, as if tears were flowing from his eyes.

"Little monk." Xiao Rushi called, as if asking him why he didn't come.

Wudao clenched the Buddhist beads in his hand and took a step towards the girl.

Are you really greedy for this ignorant world of mortals, and would rather suffer all the sufferings in the world than become a Buddha just like that?

The little monk said nothing.He took another step, his expression was colder than the snow and ice, but he showed a faintly pitiful smile.

I don't want to become a Buddha.

You can't stand the word love, and you are trapped in the confusion of the world. For this woman, is it really worth it?

The little monk laughed, of course it was worth it.

He was only a few dozen steps away from the girl, but it seemed like thousands of mountains and rivers separated him. After he took the third step, his vision suddenly began to blur, and his bones seemed to be crushed violently.

He saw the look of panic in the eyes of the girl opposite.

The man said again: "Every time you take a step towards her, you will suffer from the burning fire, and the time on your body will turn back. When you walk by her side, you will become a child again, forgetting the past, knowing good and evil." .

Even so, you have to go in her direction?

The little monk's lowered eyebrows trembled slightly, and the wind and snow coated him with a layer of crystal clear hoarfrost.

He took another step under his feet, clasped his palms together, lowered his eyebrows and said a word in a most compassionate and irreversible way.

"Amitabha."

I was born to know the language of Zen, my eyes are full of compassion, I have tasted all the sufferings of the world, and I have overcome the disasters of the world.But there is no Buddha in my heart.

Just because I have her in my heart.

So what if you become a Buddha?

He opened his eyes, his clear pupils suddenly became ignorant, and he didn't know where he was.

He finally turned into the appearance of a five or six-year-old child.

The little monk looked down at the loose clothes on his body. Without the attachment of spiritual power, his hands and feet were instantly red from the cold. He suddenly saw a girl not far away, and his eyes lit up.

The little monk wanted to run over, but as soon as he took a step, he stepped on the hem of his clothes that had been dragged to the ground. With a plop, his whole face was buried in the snow, tears came out, and his eyes were even more watery, as if he had just been born The deer moose are average.

He sniffed, got up, his eyes were red, and he walked up to the girl with some stumbled steps.

The little monk opened his big wet eyes, clasped his hands together softly and said in a daze, "Female benefactor, do you know where this is?"

He saw the girl was full of loneliness and despair, she obviously didn't make a sound, but there were big tears pouring down, almost scalding the bottom of his heart.

The little monk was at a loss and said in a panic, "Master, why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry..."

"Little monk, little monk...you will cry if you keep crying, little monk..."