Chapter 1023: Femininity

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The young monk originally said that it is architecture, is a place, is a grass and a tree, and has a gentle tone. It is like a two-person introduction. With the depth, the other party's words have changed and the tone has changed.

He pointed to the left front side and said: "There was a rockery there, and there was a pavilion next to the rockery. When the brothers were playing chess in the pavilion, suddenly the disaster fell from heaven, and the brothers were all tragically killed."

"Disaster, what disaster." Zi Yan suddenly asked.

"Unimaginable disaster, the difficulty of destroying the ancestor, on that day, the sky was raining, and the blood rain that should not have arrived in the Buddha, the blood rain fell into the Buddha, into the Holy Land, the Holy Land was stained with blood, and the Buddha was destroyed."

The tone of the young monk changed from calm to cold.

"This is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster." The young monk suddenly turned and stared at the two, and his expression suddenly became awkward: "The man-made disaster fell to the Buddha, you said this is why, the Buddha is not in dispute with the world, but encounters Execution, this is the one who blames."

The expression of the young monk changed, causing the purple frown to wrinkle, but the good and evil monk was cold and screamed: "You are arrogant, you ask the Buddha to blame, how can Foye know."

The young monk smiled and smiled a bit strangely: "Indeed, you can't say who you are, because no one complains, this world is like this. You don't need a reason to kill, you only need one thought, just an idea."

Seeing the purple brows wrinkle again, the young monk looked at him and asked: "Do you think that the family should be compassionate, and this statement violates the essence of the family."

The purple cicada did not speak, because the breath of the young monk became extremely abnormal. Although there was sadness in it, it was more resentful.

The young monk suddenly put his hands together and said awkwardly: "I am compassionate, this is true. This is the purpose of the Buddha. When it comes to good people, it is necessary to be tempered. When confronted with evil people, it is also necessary to be tempered, but the way of tempering is different."

"You are trying to make us." Seeing the look of the young monk, Zi Yan asked.

"You have entangled evil thoughts in your body. I don't know how many people have been killed in this life. For people like you, to do a good job is to send you to hell. From now on, no longer evil, to equalize you, it is equivalent to Millions of people."

When the voice just fell, the young monk was released with a strong breath, accompanied by an evil kill.

"Death." This monk is extremely abnormal. The purple scorpion first launched an attack. The endless thunder flashed between the fingers and turned into a palm print on the young monk.

The body of the young monk is like a mirror, blasting and breaking into countless small pieces, these small pieces are shining and floating around.

The sable and the monk have never seen this scene, and the expression is extremely dignified.

I saw these rays scattered, falling to the surroundings, and then one young monk after another appeared.

These monks are all real, and their eyes become extremely cold. Just when the purple and the monks guessed that the other party was a detached person, the young monk launched an attack against the two.

"Roll." Zi Yan drunk, the strength of the whole body formed an energy tide, swaying toward the surrounding.

Under this energy tide, many young monks were shaken, but there was still one who passed through the energy and reached the purple sable.

"puff."

A razor blade pierced the defense of the sable, pierced the heart of the sable, but did not go deep, it was caught by the students, but it was this blow, unable to break the strong perfect body.

The good and evil monks hit the young monk, and the other's body exploded again, but there was still no flesh and blood.

"How are you." The monk looks at the purple.

Ziyan shook his head and then asked, "I am fine. He uses the technique of Buddhism."

"I don't know too well, I have never seen this technique." The monk shook his head.

"Dead." The young monks around were bursting out at the same time, and they attacked the two again, but compared to the good and evil monks, Ziyan suffered a lot of attacks.

The strength of the young monk is not strong. The purple scorpion and the good and the evil will come out one by one, and they can all blow him up, but unfortunately, the other person’s body seems to be immortal, and will be reappeared when it is blown up.

"Sow it." Purple is cold.

"It's useless, I want to improve you today." The smile of the young monk became very embarrassing.

The purple scorpion and the monk are two lights, flashing between the figures, and punching out at the same time. Under the strong force attack, the shadow of the young monk is all blown up.

During this period, there is still a strong force to destroy the soul of the young monk, but the two strangely found that the young monk has no soul at all.

But how can a living person have no soul, and the purple eyes are confused with the face of good and evil.

The surrounding ray is scattered, and the young monk reappears: "It’s useless, I am not dead."

In the laughter, many figures attacked again, and the two began to fight back, killing the figure again and again, and the other side appeared again and again. The young monk is like an invincible in the world, and it is not dead.

"No one can not die, this must be fake, it must be illusory." The two returned again, Zi Yan said coldly.

"Unreal, how is this possible." The monk is unbelievable.

The realm of the two is very high. In addition, the spiritual thoughts are also extremely powerful. If everything is a fantasy, it is naturally impossible to escape the spiritual perception of the two.

Zi Yan did not say much, is it illusory will soon be revealed, I saw him in the left and right eyes, respectively, shot the light of gold and silver, yin and yang eyes appeared.

Under the yin and yang, Zi Yan clearly saw the figure around him. He discovered that these figures are all human beings and they are all monks.

These are real human figures, but under the yin and yang, Zi Yan sees these monks in different appearances. They have no eyes, like a walking dead, but the same body is surging.

"Kill." Purple eyes open.

Good and evil raise their hands and make an energy, a monk body bursts open instantly.

In the eyes of yin and yang, the purple scorpion clearly sees the disappearance of the monk's figure. This situation should be death, but soon, there is a light reappearing, and a faceless monk appears.

This is a new monk, the face is different from the previous one.

"How." The monk asked.

"It is the array of illusion and reality." Purple Road.

"Is there a law break?" the monk asked again.

"If it is a konjac, there should be no problem, but the yin and yang eyes want to break open, fearing it is somewhat difficult, but you can try."

The two forces in the purple scorpion begin to surge, and the gold and silver rays in the left and right eyes are more flaming. When the two rays reach a limit, they are transparent and form a substantial light.

One gold, one silver and two rays, like two razor blades, cut away toward the front.

The space was torn by the light, and this eye with an unimaginable attack power, a brutal monk with a look, the first fear on the face, the subconscious retreat.

Between the retreat and the change of the surrounding space, it is the array of the whole reality and illusion, which is broken by the sable.

In front of the scene changes, the two were placed in a large courtyard. Around the courtyard, there were collapsed buildings, half-destroyed walls, a pagoda with only one layer left, and a small courtyard door.

In addition to the building, the entire courtyard is filled with extremely strong yin, which is extremely yin and cold, even if the purple scorpion has a perfect body, it can feel the chill.

"How could this be?" The good and evil monks looked around and their faces were full of puzzles.

In addition to these things, the most in the whole courtyard is still a monk, these are bald monks, but there is no flesh, it looks more like a soul, but it is a soul of powerful power.

These souls no longer have mercy, no more sorrowful expressions, some endless grievances, and little fear.

"The yin is very heavy here. It should be the monk who died in the past. After the yin invasion, it became a femininity." The ray of the eyes of the purple scorpion converges, but the murder still exists, and sighs: "Kill."

In the real world, it is much easier to kill these feminines. The power of thunder and lightning is the use of the genital genitals. At this moment, when the thunder force comes out, the femininity dies.

However, the **** in the eyes obviously have wisdom. When they see the strongness of the sable, they are retreating, and some jump out of the wall and run toward the outside.

In a blink of an eye, it is empty here.

During this period, the monk has been looking ahead and screaming at God, seemingly remembering something.

The purple scorpion woke up the monk and walked toward the main hall with one layer left. "Go and see if there are any good things."

The monk nodded, but the expression changed a little.

There is nothing left in this hall. Even though it has been eroded by the years and completely lost its effectiveness, there are still a few weapons. Because it absorbs too much yin, it becomes extraordinary, but unfortunately, the two No use.

During this period, the monk did not say a word, and Ziyan thought that the other party was thinking about something, but he did not bother.

The two left the yard and went to other places.

But not far away, I saw the young monk again.

"You are here." The young monk smiled at the two men: "I know you can come over."

The purple cicadas are intimate with the good and evil monks, and they all see vigilance from each other's eyes.

"Yin and Yang eyes."

The sable did not hesitate to launch the yin and yang eyes again, and then saw the same array as before.

The appearance of the monk in front is not much different from that of the young monk before, but it seems to be mature.

After the monk destroyed the other party, ~www.readwn.com~ was considered a thorough technique here, and there were many figures.

The next step was to break the purple scorpion, and then use the power of the Thunder to kill the femininity. Just as before, the femininity died a lot, and some escaped.

This is also a compound, but the destruction in the courtyard is very powerful, even the decent buildings are not.

There is nothing to follow here, the two only advance, but the same situation reappears, and the young monk still laughs and talks with the two.

The purple scorpion broke again and killed the femininity.

It seems to be a kind of cycle. Only the thunder of the purple cicadas rang, the good and evil monks did not speak, but many feminines no longer attacked him.

Just after the purple scorpion broke through five such formations, the monk’s face finally had a look.

"I understand." The monk looked up and muttered.

When the purple scorpion turned back, he saw the monk's face, and his body was golden, solemn and compassionate.