Wanjie Invitation

Chapter 201

The sword just lost its sense in front of his living grandmother~
The dryad's grandma's face straightened, and then the dryad's grandma felt hot all over.

Seeing that the flaming sword was already a few feet in front of him, the tree demon grandma was startled, and she wove a big net in front of her with the roots all over her body, blocking in front of her and protecting herself.

On the other side, he cursed secretly in his heart: Where did this weird monk come from? With such strength, he can definitely establish a sect, but why has he not been famous all the time.

But grandma was still swept across by the red rainbow of the sword of fire, tearing the roots in front of her to pieces, like an extinct volcano sleeping in the seabed, suddenly rising after a thousand years of silence, the flash of brilliance will The light of the entire space is covered.

Between heaven and earth, suddenly there is a chilling silence!

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, only the bright red flashing on the sword of Fire and the frightened look on the face of the dryad's grandmother.

boom!
Time seemed to speed up suddenly again. Among the pagoda trees flying all over the sky, the sword of fire pierced the tree demon's grandma's heart. The mana surge shook the pagoda trees all over the sky to fly in all directions, and then slowly fell, white as snow, like a funeral , accompanied by cyan blood splashing out.

The tree demon grandma covered her heart with her left hand, and saw that the dark body on top began to sway, with an expression of disbelief in horror.

"Your body should have been untouched for thousands of years, right? No matter how strong the fortress is, it is not as important as itself. You have spent thousands of years building this Lanruo Temple to be like an iron bucket. The roots are also extremely flexible, but your torso is too You are dull, and you seem to have been injured some time ago and have not recovered,..."

Mr. Kongkong took the fire sword that flew back automatically, and saw that the blade of the sword evaporated the blue blood of grandma.

And what didn't have time to evaporate gradually dripped to the ground along the blade, making the ground corrode with a hissing sound.

Seeing the golden energy occasionally splashing out from the sword, Young Master Kong couldn't help but frowned: "What a strange energy, the energy that seriously injured you is obviously demon power, but it's also mixed with a lot of Buddha power. Judging from the above, this monster has obviously killed many people, but why does it have Buddha power, and it is also blessed by luck."

At this time, the dryad grandma could no longer maintain her human form. Sometimes she turned into densely wrinkled bark, and sometimes turned into a human face, changing indefinitely: "How, how is it possible...I have practiced for thousands of years, how could I die here...I haven't Becoming a Buddha shouldn't just end like this...it's impossible!"

"Tell me, who hurt you, I promise not to let your soul fly away, let you reincarnate."

Grandma Dryad smiled miserably when she heard Young Master Kongkong's words: "It's useless, even if I go to the underworld, my soul will still be enslaved, and the one who hurt me is~ Human Emperor's confidant national teacher, Pudu Cihang, and you Absolutely unexpected..., this world is over, the human race is almost over...."

Then, as soon as grandma finished speaking, a powerful black-gray resentment came over her body, turning into a hideous grimace, biting her body. These were all resentment souls that were killed and devoured by her, and could never be reborn forever.

Grandma seems to have returned to the time when she just gained spiritual wisdom. There were bursts of chanting in this temple. It was the last abbot of Lanruo Temple. At that time, he was just a young monk sweeping the floor.

The little monk watered him every day, chanted scriptures to him every day, and explained Buddhism to him every day.

But when he was able to transform, a group of thieves broke into Lanruo Temple. After being discovered, the thieves evolved into robbers in an instant, killing everyone they saw, and then burning all the bodies.

He was angry why he was so useless, why he couldn't help, why good people were killed by bad people.

Since the Buddha is useless, then I will become a demon.

That night, he avenged the little monk. Not only were all these robbers killed by him, but he also extracted the souls of these robbers, so that they would never be reborn forever.

From then on, there was no longer a little sapling in the world who recited Buddha's name every day and practiced Zen, but a tree demon grandma who specialized in killing people.

I am not born, but I am old.

You hate my late birth, I hate your early birth.

I am not born, but I am old.

Hate not to be born at the same time, and be good with you every day.

……

Little monk, are you okay?

You eat fast and chant Buddha every day, do you know if you will see the Buddha you wished to see after you die?

All sentient beings are illusory, and all have the wisdom and virtue of the Tathagata, but they cannot be proved because of delusions and attachments.

"Could this be the retribution mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures, the cycle of karma... Once you lose your body, you will never recover. Sure enough, but I am not wrong..."

The body of the dryad grandma began to fade little by little, and slowly disappeared.

The roots of the pagoda tree dancing all over the sky also fell to the ground with a bang, and became dry like ordinary old tree roots, and soon turned into fly ash and disappeared.

Silence, deathly silence.

There was no sound in the whole temple, even the wind stopped at some point, and the air seemed to stagnate. After seeing this, the female ghosts covered their mouths desperately with their hands, their eyes widened, showing expressions of horror. .

Grandma died?

The powerful and famous grandma died?
This is a big monster with a radius of hundreds of miles!
If anyone dared to say such things in Lanruo Temple before a cup of tea, they would definitely think that person was crazy, and they would arrest him and send him to grandma for disposal. How could such a thing be possible?Who in the world would be grandma's opponent?

But now, they witnessed with their own eyes that Young Master Kong killed grandma with just a single blow of his sword, just like killing a chicken on the road, with ease and carelessness, even so casually.

Did the gods come down to earth...

A thought suddenly popped up in the hearts of the female ghosts, yes, it must be, who else could kill grandma except the gods, but do the gods still form a group to come whoring together?

This scholar with dark circles and this bearded man with a murderous look, one looks like a drunk, and the other looks like a bandit and thief, do gods look like this?

Could it be that the gods have also fallen?

And most importantly, what should Master Montenegro do if he finds out?
Will he kill us?

Seeing the wistful looks of these pitiful female ghosts, Mr. Kongkong couldn't help coughing slightly: "From now on, you will follow me. From now on, you only need to follow me to spread flowers and carry the sedan chair. I have four maids, what are they doing?" , what do you do."

"It doesn't look good. I think they should be reincarnated." Yan Chixia retorted.

"Nonsense, they are obviously more willing to be my maids."

"Fart, who wants to be your maid, you ask them and let them talk."

(End of this chapter)