Legend of the Great Sage

Li Qingshan's chest felt hot, looking at that red face, he suddenly didn't know what to say.レ;Thinking♥Road♣Guestレ

The main hall slowly collapsed, the mighty Sanskrit sound reverberated endlessly, invisible, shadowless and weightless, but it was like a mountain pressing down on him, like a surging river, constantly beating and shaking his soul, only the spirit turtle suppressed it.

His body was also as red as fire, and the hot blood surged behind his thin skin, like a river of magma flowing under the surface, which would rush out and swallow him at any time.

The limit is used to break through, and there is a price to be paid for breaking through the limit. This state cannot last for too long.

But the pain of internal and external coercion is not as good as the little guilt in his heart. Not long ago, the owner of this face used his life as a guarantee for himself, allowing him to walk out of the Demon Suppressing Tower calmly, allowing him to sacrifice his end Crazy Flower Knife.

There are clear grievances and grievances in his life, but he owes him too much.

"Suppressing demons!" Monk Bunu yelled violently.

A huge shadow covered the light of the sky, and the pitch-black Demon Suppressing Tower descended from the sky, as towering as a mountain.

Li Qingshan looked up and saw that this was the largest Demon Suppressing Pagoda that he had ever seen in his life. This could not help but because of the extremely high level of cultivation in the "Suppressing Demons Tulu" by the monk Bu Nuo, it was also because of his extremely strong demonic nature.

Li Qingshan didn't dodge, at the moment when the Demon Suppressing Tower fell, he looked at the Bunu monk and said: "Master, I may be a demon or a demon, but I'm not a bad person!"

boom!

The Great Buddha Mountain trembled, and Li Qingshan's figure disappeared under the Demon Suppressing Tower.

Monk Bu Nu was shocked and clenched his fists, I know!

Under the Demon Suppressing Tower, Li Qingshan's ears fell silent,

The mighty Sanskrit sound was isolated, which calmed his agitated spirit, and he realized that it was intentionally done by Monk Wu Nu. He closed his eyes, but raised the Doomsday Knife—he couldn't stop here!

"Qingshan, give me some time." Bunu monk's voice.

"Master, it's useless." Li Qingshan seemed to have guessed what Monk Bunu wanted to do, he couldn't help but shook his head, he clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, but didn't swing it down.

"Don't be angry, this is your good disciple!" The great Confucian master shouted angrily.

"Master Zhu!" Monk Bunu looked back.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's quickly open this tower and let us kill him!" Master Zhu raised his sword with a murderous look on his face.

Don't be angry with the monk. "I can beat him into the Demon Town Hall..."

"What a demon town, do you want another Flying Locust King?" Master Zhu interrupted, sneering.

"Beiyue is not the flying locust king!"

Monk Bunu said categorically that he knew there were many conflicts between "Beiyue" and the Qingzhou practitioners, but he would never simply think that it was all the fault of one party.

"Master Bunu, I know that you have always sympathized with evildoers, but what happened today, there will never be a second result." "Yes, don't ruin the reputation of Tianlong Temple for thousands of years!"

All the great masters gathered around and said one after another.

Originally, Li Qingshan was trapped in the Vajra Demon Demon Formation, except for the two great masters of Mingjia and Lejia, it was difficult for other great masters to intervene. Later, when the Buddha was slapped with his palm, he felt that there was no need to do anything.

It was not until Li Qingshan slashed the Vajra-subduing Demon Formation, blasted the Fearless Monk away with his fist, and Xiao An turned the situation around in one fell swoop, that the great masters realized that they were about to slay demons, but were blocked by the Demon Suppressing Tower.

One after another looked at Monk Bu Nuan, scorning, ridiculing, and accusing.

The monk who is not angry frowns coldly, unmoved.

Master Zhu said: "Monk not angry, you were deceived by a demon, you led the wolf into the house, and caused the fall of the concubine Ming. It is already a serious crime. Now you don't cooperate with us and kill this demon quickly to redeem your merits. Do you still want to cover it up?" Is this a monster?"

"Old man, if you hate monsters so much, why don't you go to Mohai to slay dragons, why are you making so much noise here!" Bu Nuo monk shouted.

"You..." Master Zhu was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect him to dare to speak back.

"Don't be angry, don't be stubborn anymore, even if he is not a monster, what he committed is a capital crime, where is the furious monk who hated evil like a vengeance?" King Chu Lie came slowly, and said majesticly.

"How could I be tolerant, but I'm afraid there is a lot of doubt here, otherwise he is not crazy, why do you have to make a move here? Even if you want to kill him, you must first find out the right and wrong!"

The monk of no anger didn't blindly trust Li Qingshan, but felt that the matter was very unreasonable. Although Li Qingshan had a violent temper, he was not a brave and foolish person. He would not hesitate to expose his identity at this time and this place, and he would kill him even in desperate situations Concubine Ming, there must be a deep reason.

And none of the great masters was stupid, so they would naturally have suspicions in their hearts, but this did not affect their determination to kill Li Qingshan.

No matter what twists and turns there are in it, it doesn't matter at all, just the fact that "the demon king killed the big monk in public" is enough to arouse their common hatred.

"Don't forget your identity!"

King Chu Lie said sharply, even if there were many reasons to prove that Concubine Ming deserved to die, he would definitely kill Li Qingshan.

This is not even a personal hatred, but a dispute between the human race and the monster race. Even if Li Qingshan did not kill Concubine Ming, but other irrelevant monks, as the leader of Qingzhou's practice, he must lead the crowd to kill Beiyue here.

"Is identity more important than right, wrong, good and evil?" Monk Buang roared loudly, his red face was a bit hideous, as if the angry monk had been revived.

The furious monk of the past disregarded his so-called status, no matter what mortal monks, human races and monster races, he would kill if he was evil, and save if he was good, and he would go his own way. The result is that enemies are everywhere, people criticize him, he is almost forced into a desperate situation, and he has to rely on the protection of his sect to protect himself.

"After so many years, you still don't understand?" Chu Lie said kingly.

"Yeah, I don't understand. Is it wrong to be compassionate? Is it wrong to punish the evil and promote the good? Is it wrong for all living beings to be equal?" The non-angry monk opened his eyes wide with anger.

"Brother!"

The Fearless Monk climbed up the Great Buddha Mountain again, and the golden Buddha controlled his body in the middle of the flight. He also inspired the Vajra Avatar to resist, so the impact he received was not too severe, and his face became more and more ugly. He stared at the monk in astonishment.

As if reappearing yesterday, the furious monk from back then questioned him three times in the Great Hall of Great Heroes!

Perhaps the furious monk never died, but was just hiding under the Great Buddha Mountain, unwilling to be aroused in his heart again.

King Chu Lie frowned, and Master Zhu said: "Your Majesty, this guy was in the company of monsters back then, and I couldn't tolerate it in my practice. Now he is infiltrated by demonic energy and has completely fallen into the way of demons. Tianlong Temple really doesn't know how to choose." disciple."

With a clang, he drew out his long sword and pointed it at Monk Bunu: "Baldy donkey, if you don't open this tower again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly flew up and rushed towards the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Others thought he was going to smash the Demon-Suppressing Tower, and they couldn't wait to fight Beiyue to the death. They praised him for being so brave!

Master Zhu, on the other hand, had a frightened expression on his face, as if he was being grabbed by an invisible force. (To be continued.)