Blast!

With that throb, suddenly the heavens changed.

Elysium has always been cloudy and strange, now it is the night, the clouds are dense, no moon, between heaven and earth, a deep darkness, if there is no cultivation, it is almost out of sight, and even if the crazy and the emperor of the emperor and the four guardians do the hands, that kind of light is also with all kinds of evil, can not solve the depression between this world, but in this world, but the sound of this world.Falling and crumbling, and then I saw a white-clad monk sitting on his knees, slowly flying into the middle of the air, and the light was shining!

The monk was covered with blood, full of studs, but when he flew into the middle of the air like that, the blood stained his body, but scattered, the body of the monk's robe, reduced to a dazzling white, and all the thorns, but also out of the white flowers, and then from him out, gathered behind him, formed a beautiful flower...

This young monk slowly flew in mid-air and blossomed, like the Sanskrit voice!

“The monk...”

And Moyle, when he saw the shadow of the young monk, his eyes had become obsessed.

She had already been seriously injured, all by one breath to fight so far, in the later, by the emperor's concubines, after a mockery, she has been remorseful, the heart began to collapse, the breath, naturally can not hold, but she did not seem to think, too occult emperor concubines said wrong, this big a happy day, not really no man to save himself, the monk, the monk, the monk, the monk, since the monk, the monk has been met since he met himself.

“Monk, am I wrong?”

The man, who had no strength at all, suddenly took a breath and asked the monk loudly.

“There is nothing wrong with the world!”

The young monk's eyes were only looking at Moy, compassionate and peaceful, but fortitude and warmth: "You are not sorry for anyone, just sorry for yourself, you have to cut off the magic of your heart, rather than destroying your own moral heart, you have to free yourself from bondage, rather than fall into the illusion of boundless illusion, you ask for a clear, rather than buried your heart, delusion, suffering has not been in the world..."

The young monk slowly reached out his hand and stroked the man’s forehead: “...in your heart!”

The sky is clear, everything is clear!

The monk attacked in white, looked at his palm from a distance, and touched his forehead to the insula, which reminded people of the Buddha who had fallen from a thousand years ago!

“Where did the wild monk come from, kill him!”

It was also here that the concubines could not hold on.

She had just clearly felt that Mo Xia was dying, secretly proud, knowing that her painstaking work was not in vain, not to mention killing Mo's folly, she could even directly turn Mo into her puppet, made this big thing, her husband, how can he scold himself again?He did this great thing for him, and in front of him, he could always raise his eyebrows, right?

But she did not expect that she had actually killed a monk in the middle of the road, and said something inexplicable, actually caused a man who had already been asy cruel to become spiritual again, and even she could clearly feel that the heart of this demon was more tenacious!

This is too strange, does not say that the four monks are empty?

According to their own understanding, even if this monk is crazy, it will only make her heart more empty?

But why, what he did, but more like to let the original impetuous fool, more determined to the heart?

And that’s why she was so scared and angry!

That "no monk", but not all because of the anger under her anger, but she really felt that this and not yet like the normal Buddhist path, he and the monks he understood, presumably really an unknown history of the wild monk...

"Tai Xuantian works, even if the Buddha Gate ten thousand years ago does not dare to intervene, monk, you are brave!"

After the emperor's concubines drank, the three guardians of the great heaven, also without hesitation out of hand, in the roar, the three of them rushed to the air at the same time, although they were already at the end of the strong, the bottom is not there, but after all, it is the big Luo Jinxian, where the strength can be weak, between the three roads, directly suppressed to the monks in mid-air!

At the same time, the princess was also angry, holding her hair, and she was going to tear her back.

She didn't want the monk to put his hand on the naughty man's forehead!

Just said two words, it has made a little bit of crazy spirit, if you press, then it will be?

But what they did not expect, the handsome monk, actually not so easy to deal with, in the three guardians to play the road to the monk, his body, is already a Buddha masterpiece, clearly they are close at hand, but give them the feeling, but it seems to appear in the middle of a big river, their own in the middle of the haze, the monk is on the other side, their road power is endless, but they can not jump over the river!

And was holding the hair of the crazy emperor, but also feel that the white light in front of her eyes, not strong, but nothing, in this light, the oil lamp in front of her, are dull, when she can not help but reach out to cover the eyes, but only feel the hand empty, by her clutched Mo痴s, I don't know when it disappeared!

And in front of the white-clad monk sitting in the middle of the free, the soft body of the folly appeared, with tears on his face, gently worshipped the monk, and the white-clad monk extended his hand, gently pressed it on her forehead, and just such a press, silent, Moyin was suddenly trembling, puffed forward, lying on the white-clad monk's knees and crying, white-clad monks sighed, white-clad monks sighed.One, difficult to separate from each other!

After the faint white mango dissipated, the white monk's knee, there is no more crazy, only a green snake, lying on his lap, but I do not know when, and from the right sleeve of the white monk, a snowball is also like a cat, some curious look at the green snake, can not help but use the claw to test, when the climb caused the blue snake angry, lifting up, crouching sound!

A cat and a snake are like natural enemies, they look at them with anger!

But hostile to half-sun, after all, no one dared to launch an attack, and on one side, crided in the white monk's legs, peaceful coexistence!

“Lord, please help me!”

Compared with the detail and breath of the white-clad monk, the princess of the emperor was enthroned.

She was simply hating the monk who was killed in the middle of the road, killing the plane full of belly, but saw the three guardians just now, she knew that the three seriously injured under the guardian was not at all the opponent of the monk, the other side of the understanding of the road, not at all, coupled with the serious injury, it is impossible to snatch back the man in the hands of the monk, and if the Mosino survives, it is not too big to leave a big trouble.

In a hurry, I have to ask for help from the king of the river!

The Yuhe god has just been standing by, but after all, he has cut off the fool, indicating that he still cooperates with himself, now the matter has come to a critical time, this abominable god of life, will never push back?

But what she did not think was that the king of the river really moved after hearing her words.

He turned to look at the white monk!

At this moment, the white-clad monk was also turning his head to look at him!

The two looked at each other and did not speak, and after half an hour, the king of the river gently nodded his head!

And the white-clad monk, also a rite of passage...

And then it's over!

But he did a sacrament, and then the king of the river did nothing, and even the pine branches in his hand were thrown away!

"King of the River, what are you doing, have you forgotten all your agreement with my husband?"

The tactful tooth of the emperor's concubines, shuping and drinking sharply: "You represent the Divine Alliance, and contact with my husband, it will inevitably show that your God Alliance has a place where we are asking us to be too mysterious, but now, you are so delaying in doing things, without sincerity, you are not afraid of my husband's anger?"Originally asked to come, mainly to guard the great red emperor, but now the emperor is timid and afraid, has not appeared, then this monk please deal with it is not enough, want to ask for anything, will have to pay the price, this is right?"

“That’s great!”

In the face of her resentment, the "king of the river" finally opened his mouth: "The problem is only..."

His voice was a little helpless: "... I am not the god of the river!"

“Huh?”

Listen to this, don't say too much the emperor's concubines, that is, the three guardians are froze.

Why is he not the King of the Rivers?

In addition to the King of the River, where will such a mysterious master emerge?

In addition to the king of the river god, who is so lucky, choose to fight in the crazy at this time, to help the occult?

More importantly...

After the emperor's wife was half-shued, he hesitated to open his mouth: "If you are not the king of the river god, where is the king of the river god?"

“Here...”

Still waiting for the mysterious man to speak, there was already a voice in the distance that laughed, and then saw the direction of the Elysium Palace, suddenly there was a shadowing of the light, and suddenly appeared on this magic mountain, the sleeves were swinging, threw down a charred black carapace, and then the figure also jumped down from the air, it was the great red emperor who had been cursed as a cowardly emperor.The shell!”