"Uh..."

After a while, Li Qingshan's fingers twitched, and every inch of his body seemed to be torn into pieces and barely spliced ​​together. He was soaked in the magma. A little movement would be ten times more painful.

However, compared with the damage suffered by his spiritual consciousness, this is nothing.

A great Buddha stood in the sea of ​​consciousness, trampling the nearly destructive Yin Demon under his feet.

He has never liked the Great Free Heaven so much, because the statue of the God imprinted by the Great Free Heaven has no effect on him normally.

However, this great Buddha always asked him to bow to him and ask him to kneel down and beg for mercy.

The will dare not relax at all, otherwise he will "convert to my Buddha". The terrible influence of irreversible will be useless even if he is reborn in Nirvana.

He staggered up from the ground and glanced back at the abbot Yangon. He saw that his face was full of pain, his eyes were closed, and a small hole was burned between his eyebrows, and a wisp of black smoke rose from it.

Even though the Great Free Heaven cannot compete with the Buddha, it does not mean that any wild monk can destroy his statue.

"I'm fucking his ancestors for eighteen generations. This bald donkey has bad intentions to me. It turns out that it is neither bald nor poisonous, nor bald. No, I have to leave here quickly!"

Li Qingshan endured the madly painful, got up from the ground and staggered towards the hall.

"Abbot! Abbot!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the Main Hall, and monks gathered together.

A monk with half of his shoulders exposed, like an iron tower, and a sound like a bell blocked Li Qingshan's way: "You are not allowed to leave!"

He survived four heavenly tribulations and attained the Sotapanna fruit. He was the guardian monk of Pure Land Temple. Other guardian monks also reacted, holding sticks, knives and knives, surrounding Li Qingshan in the Great Hall.

If Li Qingshan could kill them with one hand on weekdays, but now, any little novice monk can knock him down with one punch.

He once said, "A tiger fell into a flat sun and was bullied by a dog", but now he has come true.

Li Qingshan was extremely angry and his eyes were so angry that he was furious: "Who dares to stop me?"

His voice was hoarse and low, and his eyes were as red as blood.

The monks trembled and retreated one after another. The timid one sat down to the ground, rolling and crawling away.

Especially the leader of the Dharma Protector, his eyes were lost, and he was stunned not in the Great Hall, but in the dark mountains and forests, facing the tiger crazy due to injuries alone as a mortal.

The sense of horror instantly grabbed him, and when he came to his senses, he had already made way. Others dared not stop him, and watched Li Qingshan walk out the door step by step. He bent his back and walked with his footsteps. Every step seemed to be exhausting all his strength, but no one dared to attack him.

The Buddha was still sitting on the throne, looking at Li Qingshan's departure with a secret expression, looking at Li Qingshan's leaving back, smiling.

Li Qingshan finally stepped out of the gate of Jingtu Temple. Heavy snow floated in front of his eyes, stained with blood in his eyes. The world was chaotic and hazy. His mind relaxed, and with a bang, the snowflakes flew and fell heavily to the ground.

"Xiao An..."

In the grey stone tower, Xiao An was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes to practice, suddenly feeling restless, and opened his eyes: "There is danger in the green mountains!"

He hurried to the tower and opened the tower door. Li Qingshan fell outside the door, covered in mud. A long trace was dragged on the snow.

"Qingshan!" She exclaimed, held him in her arms and took him back to the top of the tower.

Li Qingshan uttered two words in an extremely weak and resolute voice: "Kill Buddha!"

Xiao An was shocked and had already seen the golden Buddha statue behind him. He waved his hand and pulled out the Buddha-killing sword, hesitated for a moment, held the hilt of the sword in both hands, and stabbed it suddenly.

The Buddha statue shone golden light, but it cracked inch by the white sword tip, piercing into the chest of the Buddha statue and deeply piercing into Li Qingshan's vest.

Li Qingshan let out a loud bang in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the Buddha collapsed, and the sea of ​​consciousness was shattered.

The moment the Buddha statue disappeared behind him, his body was covered with blood, his bones turned into powder, and his internal organs were stirred into meat paste.

Xiao An quickly abandoned the Buddha-killing Sword and wanted to pick Li Qingshan up, but Li Qingshan collapsed from his arms and his breath completely disappeared. She froze, stunned, and her heart fell.

I don’t know how long it took to hear a faint sound of phoenixes. The flesh and blood, bones and bones turned into flames, and they also seemed very weak. It was finally difficult to gather together and turn into human form.

Nirvana and rebirth!

In the endless darkness, Li Qingshan felt his cheeks a little wet and slowly opened his eyes. Xiao An looked at him with tears in his eyes, his eyes falling down.

Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and Xiao An rushed up and hugged him tightly. He laughed silently and touched her head: "Don't worry, I'm fine." He felt a little sore inexplicably, and he really walked outside the gates of hell this time. Unexpectedly, it was not Li Liehuo or Chao Tianjiao who almost killed him, but a monk who had no grievances and no grudges.

However, it is estimated that the bald donkey is not easy to live. This is equivalent to the two powerful gods and Buddhas who have passed a move through their bodies, and they are both punished for destroying the statue of the god. After all, he has one move "Phoenix Nirvana", so the bald donkey is probably not so lucky.

"Hey, this time it's so embarrassing!"

Now that I think about it, I still feel scared, but fortunately I finally wiped out all the messy statues of gods and Buddhas behind me, and I also feel extremely light in my heart. At this time, the feeling of fatigue surged up like a tide. He yawned and murmured, "I want to have a sleep."

Xiao An picked him up horizontally and placed him on the soft big bed, still holding him in his arms.

"This girl..." Li Qingshan thought to himself and fell into deep sleep.

What happened in the Pure Land Temple soon spread throughout Heiyun City. Especially the news that the abbot of Yangon was opened with a hole in his head and the news that he has been unconscious so far has shocked the entire Heiyun City.

In the Liehuo Hall, Liehuo listened carefully to a monk telling everything that happened in the Pure Land Temple.

The monk cried and said, "The abbot suspected that Li Qingshan was a spy from the Demon Realm, so he was conspired to such a plot. Please ask the senior brother to make the decision for us and take Li Qingshan down immediately!"

Li Liehuo pondered and said nothing. Spy from the Demon Realm? Is there such an arrogant spy in the world? And even if he was against the Yangon abbot in the Pure Land Temple, he would definitely not be a match for him. How could Li Qingshan have such a means? He still turned his back to the Yangon abbot and took a slap without resistance. There must be a problem with it.

In any case, Li Qingshan is a disciple of the Wanxiang Sect after all, and no one else can intervene.

"I understand, you go back to the temple first, and I will investigate it as soon as possible."

Hu Zhigang scolded: "This kid is such a disaster!"

Li Liehuo frowned: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Senior Brother, I don't have any nonsense. This kid has absolutely problems!" Everyone agreed with it.

At the same time, in Xuanwu Hall, Chao Tianjiao listened to the story of another monk, and the same thought flashed through his mind.

"This kid has only been to Heiyun City for a few days. He went to the Demon Realm first. The demons stationed in the Lengxue Pass died. When he returned to the Liehuo Hall, he reported that almost everyone in the generals and school of the Liehuo Army was furious, and the commander of the Legion Li Liehuo was seriously injured. He went to the Jingtu Temple again, and the abbot of Yangon fell down immediately. This is too evil! Now he has entered the Xuanwu Army..."

"Hiss, it won't be my turn next!"

Chao Tianjiao, who has always been fearless, also felt a chill in his heart and suddenly felt a little regretful. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!