Poor Monk! Tathagata Madman, Kill Karma and Behead Crime

　　"puff!"

　　The moment Lu Kong saw Maha Nie, he broke his [-]-year-old closed mantra, and his skills skyrocketed all of a sudden.

　　He only took three steps back.

　　bump!

　　The Zen staff leaned on the ground, the ground cracked, the empty robes squeaked, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were fixed on Mahanai.

　　"You're back."

　　"Forty years of closed mantras are broken like this. It's a pity. After another five years, you will be able to touch the threshold of peerless realm."

　　Mahanai said calmly.

　　At this time, his right hand had already held the Slanting Sun Wooden Sword, the sword intent was invisible, the air seemed to become fierce, and the cold wind was like a sharp blade, which made people feel pain.

　　Qin Mengyao's heart trembled, and her right hand kept shaking.

　　"Why did he come back at this time?"

　　For Mahanei, her psychological shadow area is very large, after all, she almost died in the hands of Mahanei.

　　Liaokong tried his best to calm his mind, raised one hand in a salute, and said earnestly, "Facing you, Lao Na can only have a chance if he goes all out and speaks."

　　"Ha~~"

　　Mahanai chuckled lightly.

　　"You can live, you can. You give up your martial arts, give all the money in the temple to the people in need, walk and give charity, and repay your karma."

　　In fact.

　　Maha Nie also wanted them to dissolve the sect and merge into the Xueling Temple of the Mo Dharma, but it's okay to think about it, it's not willing, it's all false.

　　"Abandoning martial arts?"

　　"How can you do this!"

　　"We are running for the great cause of Buddhism, and being prosperous and honored by Buddhism, how can we talk about sin?!"

　　"Senior, you are also born in Buddhism, why are you fighting in the same room!"

　　Before Liekong and Qin Mengyao spoke, the monks and nuns were already restless, and they were unwilling to abolish martial arts, and they didn't think they were wrong.

　　Maha Nie looked calm and said, "One thought of life, one thought of death, it's all between you, do you think so? Master Liaokong."

　　He looked at Sora.

　　Lekong was silent for a while, then said solemnly: "Ten thousand Buddhas, do you really want to kill?"

　　"Bewitching believers, rebelling and rebelling, this one crime alone is a capital crime. Participating in wars, with innocent lives in hand, is the second crime. In the name of sesame oil money, constraining money is the third crime..."

　　Maha Nie's sword is slanted, pointing at the monks from left to right.

　　"In the eyes of evil, they are all people who deserve to die. This is cause and effect, and it is also karma."

　　Qin Mengyao sneered and said, "Don't pretend, pretend to be noble, what's the difference between you and us? You kill more people than any of us! Isn't it for your own selfish desires to steal secrets?"

　　"The sin is not denied."

　　Maha Nie admits frankly that what he does is what he does, and there is nothing to deny.

　　Liekong stopped Qin Mengyao and said, "It's useless, he won't stop because of you, and he won't be angry. He is not on the same level as us."

　　The realm of Mahayana has reached the level of the first ancestor of the past.

　　He can be a Buddha or a demon.

　　"Senior Liaokong~~" Qin Mengyao said anxiously, "If we lose our martial arts, we will not have the power to protect ourselves in the future!"

　　"What's the difference between that and killing us?"

　　Maha Nie sneered and said, "So you also know the fate of rebellion. Since you know it, why rebel?"

　　Serious tone.

　　"Decide, three breaths time."

　　"one."

　　"You really want to do this?" Qin Mengyao exclaimed with a pale face.

　　Mahabane: "Two."

　　buzzing~~

　　The sword body is surrounded by sword energy, and the cold wind is whistling, as if the sword edge is already on the necks of everyone, and it can fall at any time.

　　Mahasam is no nonsense.

　　"three."

　　puff!

　　puff!

　　As the three counts fell, [-]% of the monks gave up their martial arts, their meridians were damaged, they vomited blood, and their breath was sluggish.

　　In the first moment, the sky will give up his martial arts.

　　then.

　　He sat cross-legged in the air, closed his eyes, and folded his hands together to recite the Heart Sutra.

　　Swish!

　　The sword of the setting sun moved, and the sword qi was like a peacock opening its screen.

　　"kill!"

　　Jingle!

　　Qin Mengyao's Qingfeng was shot down, and several lightsabers ran through her body. She couldn't believe it when she was dying.

　　so many people.

　　so many monks. .

Chapter 220

　　The lightsaber fired like a thousand arrows.

　　No one can resist more than two swords, and in the blink of an eye, the body is pierced by several lightsabers, and the soul is lost.

　　Weeping blood in the hollow.

　　Those are monks from the Buddhist sect in the north, who were slaughtered right in front of their eyes.

　　But powerless.

　　Mahanai has already given them a choice and will not give them another chance.

　　Although it reduces the damage of a single target and expands the attack range of the lightsaber, there are too many people, and it is impossible to kill them all in one hit.

　　"Escape!"

　　"Run away, he's a madman who kills without blinking an eye!"

　　"I am willing to abolish my martial arts, and ask the holy monk to spare me not to die!"

　　……

　　The monks who were lucky enough to survive, either turned around and fled, or bowed their knees and begged for mercy, and even called out the names of holy monks and human Buddhas.

　　however……

　　Maha Nie was indifferent, the setting sun broke through the sky, the sword body hovered in the air, and the mighty sword energy was like the afterglow of a setting sun.

　　His two fingers condensed sword intent, sword intent turned into divine intent, and divine intent gave birth to sword qi.

　　bump bump! !

　　The setting sun's blood-like sword qi bursts, filling the sky and the earth, shrouding the place like the end of the day, mercilessly harvesting life.

　　"Amitabha~"

　　A heart-pounding voice proclaimed the Buddha's name.

　　The rest of the monks who had given up their martial arts, their faces were pale and their bodies were trembling. It turned out that they were so close to death.

　　After a stick of incense.

　　The sword qi dissipated, and the sword qi of the setting sun was completely restrained, like a piece of ordinary wood falling down in front of Mahanai.

　　The palm of Mahan's right hand is placed on the end of the hilt.

　　"Remember today's choice, there is still a place for you to be buried in the end of the law, do what you should do."

　　"Thank you."

　　The big prayer road in which the five bodies are thrown to the ground.

　　"The little monk remembers the teachings. In the future, Buddhism will only be a servant of all living beings to solve people's doubts and guide them to be kind."

　　"Your consciousness is very high."

　　Mahanai pulled up the setting sun and put away his sword.

　　"Nie will watch the changes in Buddhism, and then decide whether this sword is going to fall on you. Let's go."

　　He waved his hand and motioned to leave.

　　The monks supported each other and left slowly and leisurely. They who had abolished martial arts, lost their energy and energy, and they were not even as good as scholars.

　　Soon.

　　Hearing the movement of the winter rain brought people.

　　Pong!

　　Seeing the figure of Maha Nie, Dong Yu's body was shaken, and her footsteps could not help speeding up a bit.

　　"Meet the Lord Buddha."