The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 499-Light

"swastika!"

Suddenly, a huge golden symbol descended from the sky and landed in the courtyard, smashing the defensive formation covering the sky into pieces, and thick Yin Qi gushed out, blackening the entire sky.

"The bald donkey from Jinshan Temple has found this place." The painted skin girl walked out of the room with an extremely solemn expression, obviously knowing the details of the enemy.

She turned her head to look at Shenma floating in mid-air, with a tender look on her face, she said: "Pi Bao, today's matter is too deep for you to grasp. Take the secret passage that my mother told you to leave here, and I will be there soon." Will follow."

"Hmph, don't even think about running away today." At this moment, an old Taoist priest wearing a purple sun scarf and gossip clothes broke into the formation. It's a mess.

"I didn't expect Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain to come too. I really think highly of me, Yan Zisu." The painted skin girl smiled charmingly, and took a step forward, blocking Shen Ma behind her.

"Amitabha! Demon girl, you slaughtered thousands of mortals and devoured the blood essence, and the nearby counties and counties almost became ghosts. You have committed a lot of crimes, and you killed them before you even asked your neck. When will you wait?" A fat monk with long ears and a big belly held gold in his hand. Bo walked in, and every time he took a step, the ground trembled.

"Long-eared Buddha, Zhang Tianshi, both Buddhism and Taoism have come, and whoever else, come out!" Yan Zisu sneered.

"Demons, ghosts, and ghosts, everyone can kill them, Dagan Sili Xiaowei, Wei Yuan is here." At this moment, a man in a bronze armor and holding an eight-faced Han sword walked into the courtyard with his head held high, a majestic voice Resounded through the sky.

"You are just greedy for the essence left behind by our generation. Slaying demons and eliminating demons is so grand-sounding that you can only fool those mortals. Demons eat people, and you suck the essence of demons, and we What's the difference?" Yan Zisu laughed wildly, and boundless resentment gathered, making it even more bewitching.

At the same time, she was also whispering to Shenma: "Bao'er, you must leave here when you find the right opportunity. The farther you can escape, the better. Mother will come to find you later."

"Hey." Shen Ma sighed silently. In fact, he already knew that with the extension of the dream, such bloody things would definitely come to his door.

Wanshang grinds his mind to the great law, borrowing the thoughts of mortals to enter his dream, it is a dream, so why not Shen Ma's inner predicament?He can break through this dream from the source, but he can't clarify the choice in his heart.

Putting himself in the situation, if he had no memory and was reborn as the son of the painted skin girl, even if he could escape today's catastrophe, he would just repeat the old path of the painted skin girl in the days to come. killed.

But he is Shenma, with strong beliefs and softness in his heart.He can shatter the sky, he can shatter the earth, but he can't do anything to those closest to him.

"Demon girl, don't talk nonsense! Watch our captain cut you!" Wei Yuan stepped forward, the eight-sided Han sword clanging in his hand, roaring like a white tiger, breathtaking.

"Hehe, it's still unknown who lives and who dies!"

The long hair on Yan Zisu's back grew rapidly, stained with a cold evil spirit, her crystal-clear jade fingers became sharp and ferocious, and the long pink dress on her body also turned red, making her look very evil.

"Clang!"

The eight-faced Han sword collided with the nails, sparks flew everywhere, and there was a piercing roar in the air, and cracks appeared on the ground.

"As expected of a hundred-year-old painting skin, it is a bit of a Taoist. Daoist Zhang, let's go together."

The Long-eared Buddha touched his big belly with a kind smile on his face. He held up the golden bowl in his hand, and a blazing golden light instantly broke through the heavy yin energy and reflected on Yan Zisu's body.

Naturally, Zhang Tianshi did not lose the wind, he saw that he was holding a mahogany sword and kept drawing in the void, and two gods, one dragon and one tiger, quickly manifested and rushed towards the painted skin girl.

"kill!"

Yan Zisu pulled out a hairpin from her bun, and as soon as she appeared, the whole world seemed to become a ghost, with countless evil ghosts baring their teeth and claws, roaring, roaring, with great momentum.

This was the beginning of a great battle, with howling, metal and stone colliding, supernatural power colliding, all kinds of sounds mixed together, the wind howled, sand and stones flew, and the fighting was extremely fierce.

After a while, Chang Er Buddha, Zhang Tianshi, and Wei Yuan were all wounded, with hideous scratches all over their bodies.Of course, Yan Zisu was the one who suffered the most serious injuries. With one against three, she was powerless.

"Bao'er, why don't you leave? Hurry up!" Yan Zisu glanced at Shenma, and urged through voice transmission.

"..." In fact, Shen Ma wanted to say that he can push horizontally with one hand as far as you are playing house-like juggling.

"There's a little painted skin over there, it seems to be very important to this demon girl, we might as well capture and kill him first." The long-eared Buddha's eyes showed a fierce light, and he looked at Shen Ma.

Zhang Tianshi and Wei Yuan looked at each other and nodded.

"Shh!"

The next moment, several beams of light slashed at Shenma in the courtyard, panicked and full of killing intent.

"How dare you, rat?" Yan Zisu was furious, her hostility and malevolence were unprecedentedly strong, her black hair grew wildly, and it seemed to block out the sun in this small courtyard.

"There is a flaw! Kill!"

Wei Yuan turned his sword, raised the Eight-Faced Han Sword above his head, jumped up, and then slashed straight down. If this blow hits, Yan Zisu will be seriously injured if he does not die.

On the other side, Zhang Tianshi and Chang Er Buddha were still attacking Shenma. Their purpose was to upset Yan Zisu. Obviously, they succeeded.

"Don't hurt my son!" Yan Zisu roared mournfully, the yin energy bursting out of her body went straight to the sky, she ignored it, resisted the Eight-faced Han Sword with her painted skin, and rushed straight to Shen Ma.

As for her chest, a deep gash had already been torn open, no blood dripped down, but her aura was clearly weakening.

"Bao'er, are you okay?" The gentle voice reached Shen Ma's ears again.

"The demon girl has been seriously injured, please work harder and send her to hell!" Wei Yuan said indifferently, with a hint of greed in his eyes.

"Amitabha!" Long-eared Buddha put his palms together and recited the Buddha's name, the light of compassion shone across the world.

"Good!" Zhang Tianshi shook his head and replied with a smile.

"Hey!" At this moment, Shen Ma floated up and sighed. In an instant, the whole world changed, with large dark clouds blocking the sun, and lightning strikes from time to time.

He stretched out his small hand and lightly touched Yan Zisu's arm. The scars on her body healed in an instant, and all the resentment and hostility in her body disappeared.

"Bao'er, you..." Yan Zisu was extremely surprised, with an expression of disbelief.

"This!" Zhang Tianshi, Wei Yuan, and Chang-eared Buddha not far away all showed fear, their faces covered with cold sweat, what's so weird?A sigh can affect the weather of heaven and earth!
"I can't choose my birth, I can't choose my mother, but I have the belief that life is not perfect.

It's okay not to be perfect, there's a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. "

After speaking, Zhang Tianshi, Wei Yuan, and Chang-eared Buddha in front of them shattered instantly, as did the earth, wooden house, and vegetation. Yan Zisu also disappeared with a faint smile.

In the whole world, there is only a ray of light shining on Shenma's heart, which is the most original place.

"Wow wow wow!"

"Born! Born!"

"It's a man with a handle!"

……

It was the beginning of another dream, which seemed to have no end.

(End of this chapter)