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"Om...oh...nine...ba...mim...hh..."

Master Xingchi sat cross-legged, folded his hands together, his face calmly, he looked as if he was home, and spoke six-character mantras.

When he felt Ling Yun stabbing him with a sword, a mysterious smile appeared on Master Xingchi's face.

But even so, it could not stop Ling Yun's murderous intention. The dragon-patterned sword in his hand still continued to cast its momentum, stabbing Master Chi's throat!

Suddenly! Without any warning, a bead the size of a walnut shot out from Ling Yun's space ring, with an extremely fast speed, instantly hanging in the air, blocking Ling Yun's sword tip!

The bead flashed without light, gathered without any beauty, and did not have any Buddha power. After flying out of the space ring, the color was still dark and ordinary, and no strange phenomena were displayed!

But it just hung in the air, blocking the sword tip that Ling Yun was stabbing rapidly!

How sharp the dragon-patterned sword is, how powerful Ling Yun is, but no matter how hard Ling Yun exerts or changes direction, his dragon-patterned sword can't stab!

"Om...oh...nine...ba...mim...hh..."

The six-character mantra in Master Xingchi seemed to have magnified hundreds of times in an instant. All the people in the villa felt endless compassion, and the expression on their faces became solemn!

Master Xingchi felt the endless Buddha power. He opened his eyes instantly and then saw this extremely shocking scene!

"Amitabha, this..." After Master Xingchi saw the bead as big as a walnut, his eyes showed extreme shock, and he even forgot to recite the six-character mantra.

The most shocking thing was Ling Yun! Ling Yunxin said that I had searched for some amazing treasures in this trip to the pit. How could they fly out of the space ring one by one?

Others don’t know. But he knew very well that this was the bead held in the hands of the sitting Vajra Glazed Glazed Body under the pit. In the small temple under the sunlight eyes!

"Hmph! Isn't it just an old monk who killed you Buddhism? He even cares about this?!" Ling Yun was angry and stabbed nine swords in a row!

Without any suspense, they were all blocked by the mysterious bead!

Moreover, the bead began to emit a surging Buddha power, which was gradually eliminating the powerful murderous intent in Ling Yun’s heart!

Master Xingchi didn't care about Ling Yun's sword. After a while, he was so excited that he almost became crazy. He immediately changed to kneeling, and threw himself at the bead in the air and bowed to the bead in the air!

After Master Xingchi kowtowed nine times devoutly, he lowered his head and folded his hands together, and said to Ling Yun: "Little donor, please put away the long sword. The old monk has something to say."

Ling Yun also knew that he could not kill him, so he directly put the dragon-patterned sword into the space ring. The bead also suddenly flew back magically and sank into Ling Yun's space ring again.

"What a damn evil, it's weird..." Ling Yun was secretly thinking about whether he wanted to find a place to throw away the bead.

The old monk who was sitting in the process of transformation was too strong, so he could definitely kill the earth immortal in the Great Success Stage in seconds. Even if he practiced to the Nascent Soul Stage, he might not be able to deal with the bead he left behind. This thing must not be left by his side.

He cannot be used by Ling Yun. No matter how good the baby is, he can still give up his shoes!

"Tell me!" Ling Yun simply put away the Nether Blood Demon Sword. He stood in front of Master Xingchi, who was still kneeling, and said lightly.

"The little donor is definitely not from the Demon Sect! Not only is it not. It also has a fate with my Buddhist sect..." Master Xingchi said this first!

Ling Yun was so scared that his heart was beating wildly. He quickly said in a deep voice: "Old monk. Don't make any connections with me. I can let you go, but don't worry, even if I have a fate with someone, I will not have any relationship with Buddhism!"

Just kidding, Ling Yun has so many women who haven’t even eaten a bite. Master Xingchi said that he has a destiny to Buddhism, and even with Ling Yun’s concentration, he can’t withstand it.

Master Xingchi still smiled and said lightly: "The little donor could have killed me with that magic knife just now, but you used that long sword, why?"

Ling Yun curled his lips and thought to himself that the monk is a monk. He is simply boring. Anyway, you end up dead. What kind of killing is not killing?

Seeing Ling Yun refused to answer, Master Xingchi smiled again and said, "I dare to ask the little donor, where did you get this bead?"

Ling Yun said nonsense: "I picked it up on the road and thought it was quite fun, so I took it to take a look, but now I think it's not very fun anymore, so I will throw it away tomorrow!"

Master Xingchi knew that Ling Yun was talking nonsense, but he didn't care. Instead, he immediately said: "Follow the little donor's wish, keep it if you want, and throw it away if you want. But what I want to tell the little donor is that this bead is the supreme treasure of Buddhism, Bodhizi!"

"Bodhisun?!" Ling Yun's thoughts were lit up and he tried his best to search for memories of Bodhisun in his mind, but he wasted countless brain cells, but he still couldn't remember them.

Even in the great world of cultivation, he has never heard of such things.

"There is no Bodhi tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing left. Where can I get dust... Little donor, you have the most treasure of my Buddhist Bodhis, but you say you have nothing to do with my Buddhist. Isn't it a bit self-deception?"

Master Xingchi smiled with a compassionate smile, looked at Lingyun and asked with a smile.

"Hmph, so what about the Buddhist treasure? I'll throw him away tomorrow!" Ling Yun said stubbornly.

Ling Yun cultivates the truth. Although he practices mainly based on Taoism and should be considered half a Taoist sect, he is not a real Taoist sect!

He practices his own way, his heart, and advocates that he has the invincible self. He blocks the gods and kills the Buddhas. Of course, he will not have any connection with any Buddhist sect.

"Oh? It seems that the little donor really wants to throw away this Bodhizi. So I ask more, will the little donor lose the Human Emperor's pen and Earth Emperor's book?" Master Xingchi asked Ling Yun with a smile on his face.

Ling Yun's head buzzed for a moment! He was stunned!

Damn, although this old monk is not very capable of fighting, it seems that he knows a lot. Now the Human Emperor pen is in his eyebrows and the Earth Emperor calligraphy is in his dantian. Only he knows this. How did he know?!

Ling Yun's eyes flashed violently, and his pupils appeared black and white again. He decided that even if Bodhizi blocked him, he would let Mr. Cui and Dugu Mo kill Master Xingchi on the spot!

The dragon pattern sword can be exposed, the Nether Blood Demon Sword can be exposed, the space ring, magic gourd, ambergris and other things can be exposed, but the Human Emperor Pen and the Earth Emperor Book cannot!

This is too important. Everyone in the world wants to take it for themselves. Ling Yun’s current strength is too low. If the news spreads, wouldn’t he become a living target?

"I have never heard of any inexplicable things you said..." Ling Yun's murderous intent flashed away. Fortunately, Master Xingchi never looked up and didn't see it at all.

Even if you see it, it doesn't matter.

"Since you come, you will be at ease. Lingyun, you are the one who is destined to be a disaster. You cannot lose this boundless task no matter what..."

The more Master Xingchi said, the more outrageous it became. He was simply not involved in four or six, and it was irrational, and he was just playing the game.

Since you come, you will be at ease. Those who are destined to be in danger of being boundless and important tasks cannot be lost... What is this with what!

Ling Yun felt his liver trembling when he heard it. He felt that Master Xingchi's words: "Since you come, you can rest assured." It was very interesting.

This earth is so mysterious that Ling Yun is full of doubts.

"Everything has a life. Everything is empty... So that's it, so that's it. Haha..."

Master Xingchi's voice became lower and lower. After laughing, his body stopped moving and no longer had any sound.

"Master Xingchi!" Ling Yun was confused when he heard this, but before he could ask questions, he found that Master Xingchi was no longer silent!

With a smile on his face, he died of heart veins!

"This..." Ling Yun stared at Master Xingchi's body, speechless for a long time, stood there alone and pondered for a long time, and finally turned into a sigh.

Since Bodhizi refused to let Xingchi kill him, Lingyun was about to let him go. Master Xingchi already knew everything and could say nothing. He just drifted away, but he said everything.

After Ling Yun had the intention of killing again, Master Xingchi didn't need him to do anything at all, and just made a decision!

"Thank you, Master!" After a long time, Ling Yun bowed silently to Master Xingchi's corpse, and his body shook and came to Sun Tianbiao.

"Brother Biao, it's your turn now..." Ling Yun looked at Sun Tianbiao sitting on the ground, Zhan Yan smiled and said with a playful look on his face.

Mr. Cui and Dugu Mo formed a double-team against Sun Tianbiao one after another, and he couldn't even escape even if he wanted to.

"Lingyun, what were you and the old monk Moji just now? What was going on with that bead?" Dugu Mo couldn't help but ask in wonder when he saw Lingyun finally came.

Just now, Ling Yun and Master Xingchi used extremely profound sound transmission techniques, and both of them didn't even talk. Even the masters of the ninth level of the innate level could not hear the conversation between the two, let alone other people.

"Oh, I discussed my life ideals and other things..." Ling Yun said nonsense.

"Ga?" Dugu Mo almost squirted out again, scratched his head and wondered: "You are discussing life ideals with Shaolin monks? Then how did you discuss them to death?"

Ling Yun didn't want to mention Master Xingchi anymore, he frowned and said, "Everyone has his own destiny, he cut off his heart. What can I do?"

Then he stopped wasting talk with Dugu Mo, and he turned his wrist and lifted the Nether Blood Demon Sword in his hand.

"Sun Tianbiao, I just said I wanted to remove you from a big piece. Do you still remember it?" Ling Yun's eyes were as cold as the blade tempered by thousands of years of ice, and asked in a deep voice.

Sun Tianbiao now truly knew that Ling Yun was a murderous devil, but his identity was still stubborn.

"Lingyun, on the night of Qingming Festival, you..."

Sun Tianbiao knew that he would definitely die, but he still had to be a wise ghost.

Ling Yun said lightly: "Yes, I'm all killed. Your arrogant wife, your prodigal son, and those four masters, are all killed by me. If your Sun family wants to take revenge in the future, just let the horse come over. I'll give you a chance now, and you can pass all this news back to the family."

"But, no matter what, you must die!" Ling Yun said clearly to Sun Tianbiao.

It was precisely because of Sun Tianbiao's forced that Zhuang Meifeng had no choice but to agree to be a disciple of Jingxin's temple, which had already violated Ling Yun's Negrosin!

The dragon has reverse scales, and it will be killed if it touches it! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!