The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

The guardian monk of Shenjielianfeng came out after hearing A Miao's voice.

"You belong to Beiqingluo..."

The supporting monk hesitated, then A Miao handed him a scroll.

"Where is the little monk in the picture?"

The supporting monk looked at the scroll portrait in A Miao's hand, and couldn't help being surprised.

"Is it Ah Fei?"

The guardian monk was hesitant, but he still turned around and arrived at the courtyard where the little novice was placed in the lotus peak of the god ring.

The young monks in the monastery don't know what's going on in the outside world, and the older senior brothers won't tell them. The uncle who occasionally tells them stories is a monster.

"Where's Ah Fei?" asked the supporting monk.

The little monks who were chanting scriptures or squatting on the ground playing with stones raised their heads one after another, and the fat dolls looked at each other, as if they realized that one of them was missing.

"I don't know, Ah Fei... Did you go out to play again?" One of the young monks replied.

The supporting monk turned his head to look at A Miao and Xi Qianzhong who were following, and A Miao spoke.

"I'm going to find him."

"donor!"

The supporting monk took a step forward, but he heard several two- and three-year-old babies behind him crying.Although they have not yet acquired great wisdom, they are born with savvy, as if they know that the outside world has changed.No matter what illusions the God Ring Lotus Peak created for them, these children always seemed to be able to see the truth in their bright eyes.

"You stay and look after the child, I'll come back as soon as I go." A Miao said.

"Did Ah Fei do something?" asked the supporting monk.

A Miao and Xi Qianzhong looked at each other, A Miao shook her head.

"No, we just want to find the kid and ask him something."

As soon as the words fell, there was no one in front of the supporting monk.Several dolls grabbed the corner of the monk's clothes, and he quickly picked them up with each hand and coaxed them softly.

"It's fine, it'll be fine soon."

Beyond the Bodhi Mingxin Cliff in a brilliant sky, there is a raging celestial phenomenon bursting with thunder, clouds and fire.

The place where Kasyapa and Zhaoti were standing had already been burned everywhere by Jieleiyun fire, and the sea of ​​trees that had grown up for thousands of years had been burned to the ground, leaving only ashes on the ground.

Kasyapa was struck by lightning, because he seemed to be flying up with a monster, which angered Tiandao. This time, Tiandao sent down a tribulation thunder on a scale never seen before.When he raised his hand, he was burned by the robbery fire, and when he walked forward, he was broken by the robbery thunder.

But this monk who has practiced for thousands of years still looks like he is sitting cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, his expression remains unchanged, and he still strikes at the move ahead that has broken away from half of the shackles of the Buddhist beads.

The Buddha's handprint with a width of one hundred feet fell from midair, with endless compassion and cruelty, vowing to annihilate the monster in front of him!

"Ahem! Ahem—"

No matter how strong Zhaoti's physical body is, being attacked like this, he will eventually be wounded at the root, his mouth will be scarlet, even if the Buddhist beads have slipped from his body, he is no longer able to stand up, but kneels on one knee, with his right hand firmly propped on the ground.

Zhaoti looked up at Kasyapa with an expression of disbelief.

"You have such a cultivation?"

Zhaoti looked at Kasyapa's injuries and shook his head again.

"No... it should be, how can you... endure this injury?"

As soon as the voice of Zhaoti fell, Kasyapa grabbed the neck in the air, and at an extremely fast speed, with the wrath of the sky, he pressed the monster on the huge mountain wall.

There was a loud bang between the heaven and the earth, Kassapa looked at Zhaoti's bloodshot eyes, and his no longer spare face, and spoke slowly.

"Do you know how the head of the God Ring Lianfeng Buddha was selected?"

"……how?"

"The person who is the head of the Buddha doesn't need to be very smart or strong," Kassapa said with force, "he only needs to be the most patient."

"To endure birth, old age, sickness and death, to endure love, hatred, anger and ignorance, to endure all suffering in the world."

Kasyapa looked at Zhaoti's breathing gradually, and clasped Kasyapa's wrist tightly with both hands, trying to tear Kasyapa away, but Kassapa's hand was still tightly clasping Zhaoti like an iron wrist, like a pinning sea god pinning the churning The East China Sea is average.

"Since I practiced, I have taken in a total of five disciples."

The sky thunder still hit Kasyapa and Zhaoti one by one, Kassapa still said calmly.

"They all died. They died from illness, from injury, from life or death."

"This is my catastrophe, the catastrophe of the Buddha's head, the Buddha's head of the past is all alone, without any attachments."

"Before accepting 'Zhao Ti' as a disciple, I thought I could continue to endure."

Zhaoti's neck has gradually become distorted, as if breaking it is easy, but Zhaoti laughed softly.

"Thousands of years have passed, and I still can't let go? Kasyapa, is your Buddha's mind still there?"

"Buddha heart?"

Kasyapa shook his head, the thunder and lightning in the sky were slowly gathering at this moment, and the thunder and lightning and clouds and fire gathered into an extremely thick form, as if they wanted to kill their hard-to-dissolve thorns with one blow.

"Before I left God Ring Lotus Peak," Kasyapa said slowly, "I have decreed that my name will be removed from the list of Lotus Peak."

"I am no longer worthy to be the head of the Buddha. Now, I am just an old monk who wants to avenge my disciples..."

The sky thunder finally condensed into a group, with the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, like endless sea water pouring down from the sky, with an irreversible momentum, it fell heavily towards the location of Kasyapa and Zhaoti!

Kasyapa's heart relaxed, waiting for the final outcome.

It's just that the move in front of him suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again... Kasyapa saw a pair of familiar eyes.

Those were the eyes that pulled his clothes and softly called him "Master", the eyes that would give him half of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and the eyes that firmly said to him, "My name is Zhaoti, I am transformed into a monastery and imprisoned monsters" Eye.

"Recruit... mention?"

As soon as Kasyapa loosened his grip, he felt a sharp pain in his left chest, and his heart...was pulled out.

The heavenly thunder fell, the karmic fire burned the body, and the sky in all directions was crimson. The five thousand li circle that sealed the God Ring Lotus Peak collapsed at the moment when the last disaster fell.

When Song Ningqing, Xiao Heng and Chao Sheng arrived outside the boundary formation with their swords, they saw this majestic Buddhist boundary formation written in Sanskrit, disappearing bit by bit, as if being wiped away by a big hand.

"Go to God Ring Lotus Peak."

Song Ningqing said, and then flew forward, followed by Xiao Heng and Chao Sheng with serious expressions on their faces.

"Brother, you must stay by my side later." Xiao Heng said solemnly.

Song Ningqing nodded, and the "Tianji Contemplation" in his altar lit up slightly, and then sank slowly.

In the Land of Tribulation and Thunder, the clouds and mists dispersed, but the auspicious clouds that symbolized the success of crossing the Tribulation did not appear, the sky was still covered with dark clouds, the air pressure was heavy, and the wrath of the sky was still lingering.

There, Kasyapa's heartless body disappeared inch by inch in the skylight.

Under the thunder, half of Zhaoti's body has been burned, but for "it", this is a blessing.Before the thunder came, it finally found a chance to succeed.

"There is no forgiveness seal to break the Buddhist gate, only the heart of the Buddha."

"Kasyapa, fortunately your Buddha's mind is still there."

It laughed lightly and struggled away from Zhaoti's damaged body, and then kicked that half of the body far away as if it had taken off the heavy shackles that had been on him for thousands of years.

Thousands of years have passed, and it no longer looks like the original bone skin demon, but a pure black... human form.

It has the limbs and body of a human being, but still has no facial features.

It raised its hand to shake the palm, and raised its foot to step on the ground, as if it had touched the reality with its body for a long time, and felt extremely happy.

"Are you proud?"

Someone's voice suddenly sounded behind it, and just as it was about to turn around, its frail body was split into two by a sword wind.

Bai Zhanfeng stood behind it, looking at it with a cold expression.

"You think you're pretending to be a good one? Kasyapa... just wants to punish himself."

"Punish yourself for not protecting Zhaoti back then, but he didn't expect that Tianlei didn't kill you."

Bai Zhanfeng pointed his sword at the black humanoid monster lying on the ground.

"Get up, don't pretend to be dead. Let me try, I can kill you a few times today..."

Bai Zhanfeng looked at the slightly floating smoke and dust in the sky, as if he saw thousands of years ago when he and Kasyapa were still young.

He couldn't go to the God Ring Lotus Peak because he wanted to drink, so he left aside his brothers who were in peach blossoms and enjoyed the scenery and drink at the Bodhi tree at the foot of the mountain leisurely and contentedly.

Bai Zhanfeng was drinking and humming, watching the white clouds flying in front of him, flying up and disappearing above the mountain peak, he felt quite interesting.

He suddenly heard soft footsteps, and saw a handsome monk coming across from him with a Guqin in his hand.

The monk played the qin music there as if no one else was there, Bai Zhanfeng knew the rhythm himself, and it was not that he had never heard a famous player play, but this monk's qin music was quite different.

This voice is like the whisper of the breeze, Bai Zhanfeng seems to have heard a long and endless story in the sound of the piano.

He closed his eyes lightly, and when he opened them again, the sky had changed from day to dusk.

But Bai Zhanfeng's heart was clear, and all the hidden worries of the previous period had been completely dispelled at this moment.

"My name is Bai Zhanfeng, little master, let me make a friend?"

Bai Zhanfeng stretched out his hand towards the monk, and the monk pointed at the wine in Bai Zhanfeng's hand.

"Let me have a drink?"

"Okay."

At that time, Bai Zhanfeng met a young monk named Kasyapa.

Thousands of years later, Bai Zhanfeng bid farewell to his friends, confidants, and the past here.

Its healing ability was the same as back then, and it quickly returned to its original shape, getting up from the ground.

It looked at its own hand, then at Bai Zhanfeng, and suddenly said.

"Before Leiyun died, he agreed to give me a name."

"But before he had time to say it, I just wanted to get one myself."

"How about calling it... 'Unforgiven'?"

As soon as this remark came out, thunder rang again in the sky, as if annoyed that the monster had developed human intelligence and cognition, and it had become a climate!

Bai Zhanfeng laughed, but the back of his hand holding the Songfeng Sword suddenly bulged with veins.

"You are very self-aware!"

The Songfeng Sword was unsheathed again, and the dazzling sword light illuminated the sky like daytime!

High above the God Ring Lotus Peak, Su Jiangxian and other sect leaders could not help but sigh softly as they watched the scene of Kasyapa disappearing into ashes.

"This demon really came into the world." The master of Yuqing Cave looked at the chaotic compass in his hand, and finally collapsed, "There should be chaos everywhere, if there is something that manpower can't catch, please go to various places to temporarily stabilize the situation. "

Everyone nodded, and most of the people above the sea of ​​clouds disappeared instantly.

In that place near the sea, because of the birth of a monster, the heaven and earth were furious, even if everything was destroyed, the monster would not be allowed to exist in the world!

The tsunami rises suddenly with the guidance of God's will!

The mortals screamed and fled. When the fragile town was about to be submerged by sea water, several strong air currents blocked the sea water, and then a boundary array fell.

Above that high altitude, the cultivators resisted the punishment of heaven with their own cultivation, just hoping that before they were exhausted... the monster was dead.