Thinking of this, the old monk couldn't help but add: "I hope the donor Lu can look back. Although the senior brother did the wrong thing, these children are still innocent. What mistakes did they make? They need to repay them by death?"

Lu Yuan smiled.

Laughing loudly.

I smiled a lot.

Then I slowly calmed down my laughter, with a slightly deformed voice, unable to hide the smile in my words, and asked a question I didn't want to do:

"May I have your name?"

"Or, what is your Dharma name?"

The old monk clasped his hands together: "Old monk Pufang."

Lu Yuan nodded.

"That's right."

"The two revenges have been avenged together."

"Although I don't agree with your ideas and don't think you can understand my ideas, I still want to talk nonsense before the war to show my attitude."

"First, how can you repay kindness with kindness?"

"I am indeed not from Caomiao Village, but my junior brother was an orphan from Caomiao Village. I have given you the opportunity to admit your mistakes over the years."

"I even relaxed the conditions so that I could only admit my mistakes to Qingyun Sect, and I didn't even ask you to make the things that happened back then clear to the world. But so far, you are still trying to stop and not admit your mistakes."

"So, morally, I am just a passerby who helps me when I see injustice. Moreover, I have now betrayed Qingyun Sect, so I don't have to use Qingyun Sect to suppress me."

"Second, it's not that I turned back, but that I decided to stop killing."

"They were innocent and fell under my hands."

"But weren't the villagers of Caomiao Village innocent?"

"Yes, you can think I'm venting."

"But in other words, if you have the ability to stop me from venting this way, then you can use your ability to stop it?"

"Man is doing it, God is watching."

"I am not a good person. From the beginning to the end, I think I am not a good person. Sometimes, even though I am clearly on the side of justice, from dialectical perspective, for those who were killed by me, I am still the culprit of depriving them of their lives."

"No one can take away other people's lives!"

"So, if you can really kill me, or anyone can kill me, it is actually relatively just in moral terms."

"After all, my hands are covered in blood."

"Since the first time I started, it has been unchanged, but I am ready to die and be killed by anyone anytime, anywhere."

"Anyway, it's still the same thing."

"If you can kill me, come and kill me!"

"You can't kill me, just look at me killing!"

"There are thousands of reasons, but you should do it or not!"

Lu Yuan raised his sword.

Looking at Pu Fang in front of him calmly, his face turned red.

"Let's show off the golden bowl of the Futu you used to crush Huqi Mountain!"

"It was my gift for him to collect the body for me!"

"The accounts of that year should be calculated now!"

Pufang could not help it anymore.

If it weren't for Senior Brother Puhong's advice, even if he had been cultivating his character for so many years, he would never have waited until now.

I have to say that Pufang does have two tricks.

The golden bowl of the Buddha was wrapped in a terrible wind and carried the almost substantial golden magic power, and directly bombarded Lu Yuan.

Buddhism emphasizes simplicity and unpretentiousness.

But this is the essence of the true Buddha.

It is also a metaphor in the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book.

These immortal cultivators in Tianyin Temple undoubtedly abandoned this kind of consideration, but instead adopted relatively one-sided considerations.

Attacking, unpretentious.

But it is extremely powerful, and the magic power of the Great Brahma Prajna is already accompanied by a certain suppression effect. As long as this suppression effect is brought to the extreme, even if it faces the Black Water and Black Snake, it will only be solved with one blow.

Moreover, the cultivators of Tianyin Temple have very strong physical fitness.

Fighting a protracted war is definitely a good player.

This is also the fundamental reason why Tianyin Temple has no third-level masters, but can rely on a large number of second-level masters to steadily sit in the three major sects of the righteous path.

After all, the other two sects have third-level masters in charge.

Daoxuan is at the third level, and Wan Jianyi is soon.

Yun Yilan is in the third level, and Shangguan Ce is still a little short of it.

In short, the cultivators of Tianyin Temple not only have strong attack power, but also have strong defense power. The only disadvantage is that they lack effective long-range attack methods. Faced with the balanced development of Qingyun Sect, they are easily hung up and beaten.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Moreover, Tianyin Temple’s defense is not invincible.

Wan Jian came up with the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and he could really chop a few of them when he saw them. Those relatively powerful defenses were simply a joke in front of ghosts and gods, and they could be cut through them casually.

And Lu Yuan's actions were obviously more reckless.

What to test?

Is it necessary to test it?

He held the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his left hand, ready to kill ghosts and gods.

The Taixu Bone Sword in his right hand was lifted up directly, and the sword blade with the power of space was instantly cut open the oncoming Futu Golden Bowl.

Immediately, the Dragon Sword was raised.

Kill ghosts and gods and shine again.

A slanted wound suddenly appeared on Pu Fang's body.

But killing ghosts and gods does not only have to swing a sword!

The meaning of invincible is not just a single person who rushed forward, nor is it a linear attack, but it means that the power of the ultimate explosion of the ghosts and gods is enough to achieve the invincible result!

Therefore, Lu Yuan killed another ghost and god with a backhand.

One of Pu Fang's arms was removed instantly.

But Pu Fang is not those disciples of Tianyin Temple who have no combat experience. Although he broke his arm, he still endured the pain and hit Lu Yuan's arms, pointed like a knife and poked directly into Lu Yuan's heart.

only……

"Is it fun?"

Lu Yuan lowered his head, looked at Pu Fang's expression full of disbelief, smiled slightly, and the invisible silk thread passed through Pu Fang's body. Lu Yuan took back the Dragon Sword and Taixu Bone Sword and carried his back hand behind him.

Immediately, I took a step forward and walked forward.

The figure actually passed through Pu Fang's body strangely.

It's like a ray of light and shadow, untouchable.

Behind Lu Yuan, Pu Fang had slowly fallen. Within a range of forty meters on both sides of Pu Fang, all objects higher than Pu Fang were broken from it and finally fell to the ground.

"There should be three of the Pu generation."

"The power and space cutting need to be saved."

"After all, although the old monks sitting cross-legged under the jade bi of Tianyin Temple are all vegetarians, they are not vegetarians when they start to move on."

"Why do Buddhists like sweeping monks?"

"You said you wanted to sweep it well, so forget it."

"Where do you realize the bitter Zen one by one..."

"Walking in this great world, no matter how many people you can save, even if you can't save one person, it's better than comprehending the bitter Zen!"

“Pragmatic, always more useful than anything.”

Lu Yuan's figure gradually faded away.
Chapter completed!