Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 119 Going Down the Mountain
A group of wolf demons stopped, and the radiance of Wang Mu's body made them all feel a little uncomfortable, making the surging black energy on their body more vigorous, and their hostility became heavier.

"Boy, you are indeed very strange, but do you think you can stop this deity?" The owner of the Heavenly Wolf Valley raised his head, stared at Wang Mu with his nose, and said in a cold voice.

"Where is the old monk?" Before Wang Mu could speak, another loud voice came.

The sonorous voice was a bit hoarse, but it was like the morning bell ringing in a temple, the lingering sound lingered and lasted for a long time.

The turbulent wind blew away, and a ray of golden light shot rapidly from the sky, reaching the eyes in an instant, and when people frowned, Ding Yuan's figure had already appeared, standing in front of Wang Mu.

The golden light slowly dissipated, Ding Yuan first looked back at Wang Mu, Wang Mu only smiled slightly, but Ding Yuan's old eyes were trembling violently, when he left, Wang Mu was still like a dead person, it's only been three days, how come Is it against the sky?

"The flower buddha is the flower buddha." He muttered in shock in his heart, and then his eyes fell on the group of wolf monsters again.

"Bold monsters, trespassing on my Kongtian Pavilion, and trying to hurt my Buddhist disciples, none of you can escape today. Where is the hair care!" Ding Yuan's old eyes filled with aloof majesty, and his melodious voice swayed.

"Here!" More than a dozen guardians shouted, and in the next second, streaks of golden light flew up from the kneeling monk in the distance, and when all the golden lights fell, a group of wolf monsters had already been surrounded by more than a dozen guardians.

"Brother Dingchan, you take the others out of here." Frowning slightly, Dingyuan said again.

"Yes!" The head of the Discipline Academy looked up at Ding Yuan, gave a complicated expression, then waved and led everyone up the mountain.

Only Wang Mu, Ding Yuan, Wu Wei and that rabbit spirit A Hua were left on the scene.

On the top of the mountain, the head of the Discipline Academy ordered that all the disciples of the Kongtian Pavilion should not watch what was happening on the mountainside, but let all the monks sit cross-legged on the ground and recite the Qingxin mantra over and over again.

The Sanskrit sound sounded, echoing in the sky above the sky, one after another, it calmed the mind and made the whole world clear.

Amidst this uniform chanting sound implying enormous power, the fixed fate moved, and afterward, Wang Mu, A Hua, Wu Wei and the dozen or so bald-headed Dharma protectors around them all moved as well.

When the wind suddenly picked up, everyone rushed into the camp of the wolf demon.

In an instant, the sound of killing filled the sky, and the smell of blood began to permeate. On the mountainside, there was a scene of mountains roaring and tsunami.

The light of the knife flickered, and the figure flew away.

Ding Yuan met the owner of the Heavenly Wolf Valley, Wang Mu, Wu Wei, A Huayi, and the dozen or so guardians fought against the rest of the wolf monster minions.

It was an evenly matched fierce battle, but after a while, the strength of Kongtian Pavilion still prevailed.

Abbot Ding Yuan's strength is already higher than that of the owner of the Wolf Valley, and the strength of the guardians of the Kongtian Pavilion is also higher than those of the wolf demon minions. With the addition of Ah Hua, it is even smoother.

As for Wuwei, although his cultivation base is not enough, he can also help those guardians and Ah Hua to make up for those injured wolf demons.

In the entire battlefield, the weirdest thing was Wang Mu.

He shuttled through the dark wolf monsters in the form of afterimages. He only had the cultivation base of Jindan stage. In the final analysis, he was no match for these wolf monsters who cultivated in human form, but Wang Mu was able to walk among them with ease, so What's wrong, it can still make those wolf monsters suffer some injuries.

Originally, these wolf demons were already flustered because of the defeat of Gu Zhu, but they became even more flustered when they saw Wang Mu's ghostly movement.

Wang Mu didn't know what kind of martial arts he was using. Although his cultivation was not high, the moves in his hands were too delicate, and those wolf monsters had no time to use powerful strength to protect their bodies, and relying on moves alone couldn't stop the changes in Wang Mu's hands. .

That move and style seemed to imply the principle of heaven, all-encompassing, with endless changes, hard to guard against.

Wang Mu has never learned this kind of martial art, but this martial art belongs to him, and belongs to the flower Buddha who has reincarnated forever!
Without any suspense, after more than an hour of fighting, the entire Sirius Valley was completely wiped out.

The wolves in the distant mountains howled, and then all the juvenile giant wolves who were watching turned around and ran away.

And the hillside of Kongtianya was already littered with corpses.

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As night came, the chanting of the Kongtian Pavilion did not stop. On the devastated bluestone ground on the mountainside, Wang Mu and Ding Yuan stood, Wu Wei and A Hua knelt on the ground, and the corpses of wolf demons that had transformed into their original forms were scattered around.

There is no moon, the sky is full of stars, and the bloody smell in the air has not yet dissipated.

Ding Yuan suddenly seemed to be much older, his old face was full of melancholy.

"Wuwei, my teacher gave you this dharma name at the beginning to let you forget everything you did in the world, cultivate with peace of mind, and realize that the four elements are all empty, but you don't want to..." Looking at Wuwei, Ding Yuan said, his voice was hoarse and deep, implying a little hurt. Sorrowful, he glanced at Ah Hua next to him, stared at Wuwei again and said: "Since your relationship with the world has not been broken, why don't you just go down the mountain and return to vulgarity, but you have to remember that you were once a disciple of my Kongtian Pavilion. Afterwards, if you commit crimes and commit crimes, the Master will personally clean up the door."

"Master..." Wuwei looked up at Dingyuan with tears in his eyes, but after all he didn't know what to say, so he lowered his head and murmured: "Disciple, please remember."

Although he has only been on the mountain for more than a year, Wuwei understands the meaning of Kongtian Pavilion to him. This year is the most peaceful year in his life. Go, it's hard to give up in my heart.

But now he is not the same as before, he chooses to face it, not to escape.

Ah Hua grabbed Wuwei's hand, then kowtowed to Ding Yuan and Wang Mu in front of her, and a soft voice came: "Thank you two masters for taking care of Wuwei, thank you two masters for saving us today, although the little girl is a monster, but From now on, Buddhism is my relatives, and although my daughter and Wuwei are no longer members of the Buddhist sect, they will strictly abide by the words of the two masters and will never do anything harmful to nature."

The breeze blew by, and Ding Yuan's white eyebrows fluttered. He looked at Wu Wei and Ah Hua in front of him, and finally showed a gratified smile on his old face.

Immediately, he turned his head again and looked at Wang Mu.

"Flower Buddha..." He clasped his hands together, making a gesture to salute Wang Mu.

"Master." Wang Mu hurriedly stretched out his hand, and supported the demon who was about to bend over, "I am still Wang Mu, and I am still your disciple, so you don't have to."

Raising his head, Ding Yuan smiled wryly, looked at Wang Mu with complicated eyes, and said after a while: "What kind of virtue and ability is Ding Yuan, to have a disciple like you. Today Ding Yuan has started killing, next, the old monk is going to the Discipline Academy After accepting the punishment, I can no longer leave the mountain gate for a year or so, and I can no longer protect you. So..."

"Disciple understands." Wang Mu chuckled, "It's just that Master doesn't need to be too concerned. Today you ordered me to kill, and this crime will be borne by the disciple alone."

Ding Yuan shook his head, "The old monk is not you, I don't have your high understanding, now my hands are covered with blood, and my heart is full of fierceness. If the demons in my heart are not eliminated, the old monk will not be contaminated with any common things."

After a pause, he looked at Wang Mu again and said, "Go down the mountain. As for where to go, with your talent and understanding, you can naturally have a better idea than me."

After speaking, Ding Yuan didn't stay any longer, turned around and went up the mountain.

He walked up one step at a time, with a gloomy back.

Buddhism is not involved in killing, but today Ding Yuan opened up the precept of killing, even if his cultivation base is extremely high, the blood and corpses all over the ground cannot be easily erased from his mind.

The wolf demon trespassed on the Kongtian Pavilion, and death is not a crime. What he did today was just not to let these wolf demons reveal the identity of Hua Buddha.

It is a great sin in Buddhism that the crime does not lead to death, but let the corpses lie all over the field.

On the mountain road, Ding Yuan's hands were still trembling, and his mind was full of the resentful eyes of the owner of the Heavenly Wolf Valley when he died tragically.

"Heaven and earth have a way, all dharmas are empty, form is also empty, killing is also empty, if the heart is empty, there is nothingness and everything in the sky, like a bright moon coming to the sky, the boundless years, never changing..."

Looking at Ding Yuan's swaying figure, Wang Mu stood with one hand on his chest, and muttered leisurely.

As a result, the wind stopped, the vast starry sky became more serene, and Ding Yuan's melancholy and restless heart gradually approached, as if nothing in this world could shake his Buddha heart.

And around the corpses of wolf demons all over the ground, a little bit of brilliance began to glow, like falling into the sea of ​​stars, and slowly rising into the sky.

Ding Yuan paused for a moment without looking back, a smile appeared on his sad smiling face, his old eyes became clear again, and he murmured without looking back, "Xie Hua Buddha for guiding the old monk, Xie Hua Buddha for saving the dead..."

Wang Mu also smiled, put down his palm, turned and left.

Wuwei and A'hua were stunned for a moment, then got up and followed.

(End of this chapter)