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Chapter 1425:Fumo Well (Down)

This time it seems that the nameless temple has exhausted the curvature, all the monks outside are rumored to belong to the nameless temple era has arrived, but the nameless temple does not care about these, after all, only a few people in their temple know, this Voldemort around the stone, at most not only three, but a foot of seven!

It has been a while since the storm of Liulinpo, and the hundreds of monks of the Temple of the Nameless Temple have also returned for a few days, and at this moment the three black monks in their robes are sitting on the three stone platforms.

The monk practice of the unknown temple, the hard-working spirit, which no one can compare, and these three monks have never avoided anything, and they have been sitting on this stone for a long time.

And the daily homework of the three monks is also very simple, every day is not too boring, is just chanting, just came back a few days, three no often run here, this unknown temple of the forbidden place, for the three no, nature does not exist, but today three because of some things, so did not come.

Zhao Jiuge returned and was placed in this Voldemort well, after all, experience to estimate the Liulinpo thing, the volt halal beheading, Zhao Jiu Song suppressed in the heart for so many years of killing, is a complete outburst, the whole people's killing intention can not hide.

In the temple, naturally, it greatly affects the temple, those monks practice and chanting, and most importantly, the cultivation of Zhao Jiu Song is difficult to Mahayana realm, once mad, there are no three monks to make it difficult for people to suppress for a short time.

The root of the Vulcan well is not deep, it is about ten meters, there are some dark inside, but there are some holes under the well, and the position under the well is very wide, and there is a pillar around it.

At this moment, a black robe of Zhao Jiu Song, is somewhat listless on the stone pillar, since the day was suppressed in the Voldemort, Zhao Jiu Song is not without resistance, directly at their own root can not come out of this well, every time they have not done the outcry, each time they have not done the outcry, directly by the three monks hit down.

Three times and five times down, Zhao Jiuge divine wisdom is a little clearer, but in the face of this dilemma, there is some helplessness, so do not do futile struggle, but like a general, honest for a few days to stay in this Voldemort well.

On that day, the thin monk, bound by the sandalwood Buddha beads on his hands, returned to the unnamed temple, Zhao Jiu Song always remembered that he was trapped in a golden light, did not feel so much when he was completely awake, and when he was completely awake, Zhao Jiu Song quickly checked his physical condition, and was not affected much.

And the magic treasures and things on the body, are still on their own, did not give the nameless temple to touch or even take, this is to let Zhao Jiu Song rest assured a lot, at least to show that the unknown temple really no bad, in addition to can also show that the nameless temple does not care about the strength of Zhao Jiu Song, can be so easy to escape.

Just trapped here for a long time, Zhao Jiu Song is naturally a hundred unwilling, who let him have so many things not to deal with, the most important thing is that his practice can not dare to have an island, now he has a Mahayana realm, so naturally it is more necessary to further, to be able to meet the minimum requirements to save Pei Suxin.

Today, when the first ray of sunlight sprinkled on the unnamed temple, and into the Voldemort well, to the vulcan well under the darkness, brought a lot of warmth and light.

And the three monks, day and night are sitting and buying this stone platform, so in the morning is also the continuous beginning of chanting, this time behind the three people behind the towering tree, no wind automatically, blowing their own leaves, constantly shaking, as if here there is no day and night, for a long time to get these monks chants and Buddha Fa, even these towering trees are like spiritual.

The environment in the Voldemort well is dark, and Zhao Jiu Song still feels very clean every day, but when he hears the sound of chanting like a crooked stupor in his ears, he immediately makes Zhao Jiu Song perfunctory.After all, that sound, like hundreds of flies, appeared around your ear, made Zhao Jiu Song's mood, and became much worse.

In an instant, inside Zhao Jiu Song's eyes, all were angry, and the whole person immediately became anxious again, and then shouted loudly, "Shut up for me."

The hysterical roar sounded as if it were a threat to vent, but the three monks outside were all unmoved, and still let the roar of Zhao Jiu Song, shouting like an unheard of, and the three monks were not heard.

The more this was the case, the more angry Zhao Jiuge was, but now it is an unknown temple, not in the valley of the peripatetic that can do whatever it wants, and naturally no one listens to him.

Zhao Jiuge suddenly became irritated, and the whole sea of spirits was constantly rolling, and then the whole person immediately prompted the magic weapon on his body, plus the eight dragons of the Sanskrit hymn, and finally directly from the wellhead to the past.

In addition to the Vulcan well, Zhao Jiuge squinted, after all, compared with some dark Vulcan wells, the outer mountains are sunny, and the contrast brought by that kind of light is naturally that Zhao Jiu-song can't adapt at once.

The chanting voice of the ranching is still going on, and Zhao Jiu Song directly kills the prosthetic, and the holy monk who chants the scriptures is to launch an offensive, but he is chanting three holy monks.At the root, as if Zhao Jiu Song was not taken seriously, there were no three people together.

Not even opened his eyes, two of them were still chanting, while the other was a random pat on the palm of his hand, and suddenly a huge gold handprint, directly above the Vulcan wellhead, patted Zhao Jiu Song hard.

Zhao Jiu Song's constant swearing in his heart was immediately slapped into the well by the golden handprint, because the monk had mastered the problem of strength, so in addition to re-shooting Zhao Jiu Song into the Voldemort, so he did not bring any injuries to Zhao Jiu-ge.

Zhao Jiuge looks a little desperate, every time this is the end, are directly photographed in it, in the face of absolute power, Zhao Jiuge root no way, the first time he was trying to get this taste, this time I am afraid that the master can not do, after all, in the face of the three successful monks, even if it is a pity star, not their opponents, not even the three monks.

This time, Zhao Jiu Song is dead, no longer trying to escape out of this Voldemort by force, since it has been tried so many times, there is no possibility of success, so Zhao Jiuge gave up the futile action.

This unnamed temple trapped him in this place, nor how to treat him, but this practice makes Zhao Jiu-song feel more uncomfortable than killing him, trapped here can do nothing, purely delaying time, after all, Zhao Jiu Song's heart, but not willing to stay here.

"If the heart cannot calm down, you must not think of leaving this Voldemort Well, and when your heart can be free from the waves, and you will be able to leave this Voldemort completely."

Just when Zhao Jiu Song was under the Voldemort, when a person was secretly upset, on the Voldemort, the words of a holy monk suddenly came, but now the distraught Zhao Jiu Song, where can I listen to it.

Soon, on the throne, the crooked chanting voice once again remembered regularly, which made Zhao Jiu Song quite helpless, because he very much wanted to go out, after all, was restricted to freedom, this taste is not good.

"When can I go out and when can I leave?"Zhao Jiu Song, who was reluctant, quickly spoke loudly under the Voldemort.

It was thought that the three monks would ignore him, but soon another voice on the Vordeu well passed down.

“When will you be able to put away your hatred completely, and when there will be no waves of your heart, the day you leave this Voldemort?”

Not long after the speech fell, and soon the voice continued to ring, "Yes, if you are okay, you can listen to some scriptures and some Buddhist Fa, perhaps it will be easier to help your mood."

Zhao Jiu Song heard some convulsions in the corner of the mouth, this answer is not as good as not to say, then the dead heart of Zhao Jiu Song is not in the mouth, but a person is dreary, when it is okay, began to ponder their own practice, travel and the last level of the occult world.

However, soon Zhao Jiu Song was once again irritated, and it was difficult to suppress a little bit of killing, and it seemed that it was going to emerge again, because under this Voldemort, even if it wanted to cultivate with peace of mind, it could not be done at all, because the sound of the non-stop chanting, he could not safely cultivate.

The helpless Zhao Jiu Song was almost not driven mad, but after so many years of practice, that tenacity still let Zhao Jiu Song endure, since the practice can not practice, then simply do not practice.

Time passed, Zhao Jiuo stayed in this unnamed temple for half a year, half a year later, Zhao Jiu Song is still suppressed in the Voldemort well, has not come out.

During this period, although the hatred in Zhao Jiu-song's heart was not completely put down, there was a little change, at least not to go crazy for no reason, trying to continue to work, or under the Voldemort, angry.

And during this period, when the three are no matter, they will go to the Voldemort to accompany Zhao Jiu Song for a while to appease the emotions of Zhao Jiu-song, after all, this kind of thing, outsiders can not help anything, not by relying on his three words and two words can resolve hatred, but can only rely on themselves, only in their own hearts to let go of hatred, perhaps can be unquestioned.

In the past six months, Zhao Jiu Song's heart has been calmed down a lot, but between the three can't talk, you can still feel the hatred in Zhao Jiu Song's heart, but now Zhao Jiu Song can better converge, rather than deliberately show it.

In the past, the purpose of the unknown temple, Zhao Jiu Song is also very clear, as for every three no arrival, but also talked a lot of Buddha, but Zhao Jiu Song on the surface to listen to, but inside, but did not really understand how much.

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