Infinity begins with the Buddha

Chapter 115
The Infernal Prison is ten deep, and the sins are difficult to clean up. In the village covered by the fire, accompanied by the sound of constant wailing, this deep and silent night is dyed with shock...

"Heh... It's a pity that you can't die yet, because death is a kind of relief for you, and living like this is your real punishment..."

Ye Huo looked at the killer monk with all his limbs in front of him, took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped off the sinful blood on his palm. Law………

The blood of the monk whose limbs were completely torn apart flowed like a trickle, flowing through the entire village, converging into a small stream...

Cold sweat dripped down from his forehead. In the cruel and continuous punishment, that arrogant heart was completely shattered. There was only fear in his eyes. Facing Karma who had put on his hood again, he begged a word

"I beg you to kill me...give me a good time..."

The cruel punishment destroys the killing monk's body, and the Buddhist scriptures chanted by Karma keep his mind clear. Under this double control, the killing monk is nothing more than a poor wretch...

"Hehehe, I heard that you were once named a Kunlun slave. You have been away from home for so long, so you miss your master, Zongkaer, come..."

Looking at the killing monk who couldn't wish for death without keeping the Buddha in front of him, the fire of karma under the hood, there was no mercy in his heart, his face was indifferent, and then he said coldly

"Yes, Red Lotus Venerable..."

The headed monk held a Zen stick and led three people to come here. He said respectful words to Karma, and seeing the horrible killing of monks without leaving Buddha in front of him, he was no longer surprised...

"Come with me, find a chain and drag it through his body, and drag it to the Dragon God's Dharma Building... By the way, don't let him die..."

Ye Huo turned around and looked at the four monks in front of him with an exhortation, and then left this ruined village with his hands behind his back...

"Yes, Red Lotus Venerable, we obey the order..."

Facing the back of Ye Huo who was leaving in front of him, the leading monk bowed down and saluted, saying a word of respect...

"Well... My Buddha is merciful... Is it true that killing monks does not leave Buddha... I hope you can forgive all your sins in this trip..."

The monk looked at the crippled existence in front of him with a calm expression, and with a word of compassion, he took out the healing elixir from his bosom and fed it into the mouth of the killing monk...

"you………"

The monk who killed the monk did not leave Buddha watched in horror as the monk in front of him took out a lock point and plunged it directly into his body, feeling that under the destruction of the elixir, it was completely fused with the lock point...

"Let's go, follow the Red Lotus Venerable, and go to the Dragon God Dharma Building together to see the so-called Sumi Tathagata Treasure..."

The leading warrior monk dragged the Killing Monk without leaving the Buddha, and a bloodstain was drawn on the ground. The people around them followed his footsteps with indifferent faces and indifference in their hearts...

In the Kui wood forest, the snow is floating, the flowers are floating, and the snow in the fire looks at the tombstone of Kuanghe icy in front of him.

I don't know how to express the thoughts in my heart, and all words turn into a sigh...

The past is like a tidal wave, but now the old man is gone, only a lonely tombstone...

"Bing Lie..."

Unable to believe the sudden news, Buer hurriedly walked from the entrance of Kuimu Forest, and the only thing that came into view was the empty tombstone...

"How is this possible... Bing Lie... What happened, who moved my brother..."

Looking at the tombstone in front of him, he couldn't help feeling powerless. He swayed and knelt down on one knee, touching the cold tombstone in front of him. The murderous intent in his eyes couldn't be concealed, and he couldn't help saying a word to Huo Zhongxue …

"That day when I received a message from Mu Feibai, I went to Hutou Forest. I never thought that I would see Fang Chengzi, who is now Lord Yuyang... I heard the details"

Huo Zhongxue looked at the tombstone in front of him, recalled everything that happened in his heart, couldn't help sighing, and said slowly to the person in front of him

"Huh?? You said that when you came back, Bing Lie was still alive, and after talking to you, he suddenly died..."

Do not listen to the explanation of the person in front of you, think in your heart, who in the martial arts world can easily die from ice, and wonder

"Fenghuangming once brought me a piece of news that this matter may have something to do with the god of death... In terms of details, Fenghuangming is also secretive... Until now, I have not been able to find the trace of the god of death, and I have been unable to avenge Bing Lie's life and death ..."

Huo Zhongxue looked helplessly at the person in front of him, and explained

"A god of death? Dare to touch my brother, you can't bear it, I will bear the icy hatred, and as for the snow in the fire, you can retire..."

Bu Er Zuo stood up, with an indifferent face, holding the hilt of the huge sword behind his back, said coldly, then turned around and walked outside...

"No two, what do you mean..."

Huo Zhongxue heard this, as if being provoked by it, the fire covered the ground in an instant, and the flames pierced the sky, stood up, and questioned Fuji

"Hmph, Bing Lie has a kindness with me. The Wulin matter will be resolved by the Wulin people. Although I don't know whether you like Bing Lie or not, since he still misses you until he dies, then he should retire. Let his sacrifice be in vain..."

Holding the sword hilt in his hand, Bu Er Zuo said coldly, stepping on the road of blood feud, and went to find the god of death...

Qinglang Poetry, carrying the murderous intent, recited
"Murder without setting fires, build bridges without paving roads, and repay your kindness and revenge!"

After the sound fell, he turned light and left here, intending to go to the Bixuan Caotang to inquire about Fulong's song bosom...

"Binglie, I, Huo Zhongxue, will avenge your revenge with my own hands..."

As the oath fell, Xue Zhongxue waved his sleeves, and two long swords appeared in front of the tombstone, which were Kuanghe Binglie's Sword of Ice and Sword of Fire, holding the long swords with both hands

Finally, I took a look at the tombstone, where it was, and recalled the bits and pieces of the past, and said softly to the tombstone in front of me

"Thank you, Bing Lie. I will treat you with sincerity and sincerity. If you sacrifice your life for me, I will also..."

After Yuluo, he held two long swords in his hand, the two long swords disappeared, his face was cold, he turned around, and walked towards the entrance of the Kuimu Forest.

Turning his head to the tombstone behind him, he whispered softly, as if afraid of disturbing the resting soul inside.

"Bing Lie, no, husband, when I come back, I will retire here and be with you forever and ever, never to be separated again"

Yu Luo set foot on the Jianghu road without hesitation without hesitation, carrying a raging flame, sweeping the earth, heading straight to the place of destruction, intending to look for Fenghuangming again... inquire carefully about the god of death...

After everyone had left, Kui Mulin returned to calm. Under the reflection of the moonlight, in the empty tomb, a little spiritual light emerged except for one figure...

The illusory face was vaguely Kuanghe Binglie, with a helpless expression, looking at the two people who had left, feeling unsure of what to do, maybe excited, maybe happy, but unfortunately, now only silent sighs are left...

(End of this chapter)