Comprehensive Wu: Poor monk Jigong, sign in to Wudi City at the beginning

Since he was a child, he has been practicing penance at the Hanging Temple, and has always regarded the Hanging Temple as a sacred place.

However, the real Hanging Temple, turned out to be like this?

Qi Nian suddenly felt that the robes, prayer beads, and monks’ robes on his body were so filthy.

Although Li Xiuyuan wore rags, he was not as good as himself.

However, under this gorgeous appearance, his clothes are even dirtier and dirtier.

Because it was made up of the blood and tears of millions of serfs.

Every mouthful of rice he had eaten, every room he had lived in, seemed to have become the blood of millions of serfs at this moment, drowning his soul.

Under the high-sounding Hanging Temple, thousands of white bones are buried.

Qi Nian only felt as if his entire life had collapsed at this moment.

Looking at the evil deeds of the Hanging Temple, he suddenly felt that he was deeply guilty.

Everything he had practiced before was meaningless, and it made him feel sick.

He had originally come to arrest Li Xiuyuan.

But now I understand that the Hanging Temple is the most evil one.

And for so many years, he has rightfully enjoyed everything brought by the Hanging Temple.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The deafening sound seemed from Qi Nian’s heart, like a series of wild thunder, which woke him up.

Whew-

The wind whistles and the autumn leaves fly.

Everyone’s eyes are looking at the seven thoughts, and everyone wants to know how they will deal with themselves if they see these seven thoughts clearly.

……

Silence –

Above the earth, there was only a dead silence.

No one expected that the Hanging Temple would be like this.

“Hey—”

A long sigh echoed between heaven and earth.

Seven thoughts, spoke.

He chewed his tongue into his stomach and practiced with his mouth closed for more than ten years.

More than ten years later, he spoke, not saying a word, not saying a word.

But it was a long sigh.

At the same time, as he spoke, his cultivation for more than ten years actually dissipated in an instant.

Practicing closed mouth meditation must not open one’s mouth until it has reached completion.

The cultivation of the seven thoughts had plummeted in this instant.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the sky.

His eyes are full of mixed emotions.

After a while, he suddenly laughed.

“Huh…”

“Huh…”

“Hahaha…”

He first laughed softly, and finally laughed wildly up to the sky, tears streaming from the corners of his laughing eyes.

After a while, he looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked, “Will you go to the Hanging Temple?” ”

Qi Nian no longer had a tongue, and his voice came from his dantian and throat, hoarse and cracked.

Li Xiuyuan said madly: “I will go, but now is not the time.” ”

The unknown land is unfathomable, Li Xiuyuan’s current cultivation is only the earth immortal duo, and the time is not ripe.

“Go, it’s all right…” Qi Nian smiled sadly.

“I have been practicing in the Hanging Temple for many years, and everything I use is the blood and sweat of serfs, and my sins are heavy…”

“Today, let me give them all this back!”

“Hahaha…”

Qinian looked up to the sky again and laughed maniacally, tears streaming down like rain.

The laughter was deafening and echoed for nine days.

In the fierce wind, his robe danced wildly, swollen like a ball.

“Hahaha… My way, the mistake is in the beginning, the mistake is in the beginning! ”

“Hahahaha…”

“Suspension-Empty-Temple !!!”

With a loud bang, a wild thunder fell, smashing Qinian’s body to pieces.

Recalling the blood and tears of those millions of serfs, Qinian realized that his sins were deep, and he no longer had the face to stand between heaven and earth, so he had triggered the thunder and left the army.

People have passed away, leaves are flying, and desolation is infinite.

Everything that used to be has turned into fallen leaves and disappeared with the wind.

“The immortal Buddha Mithra… In this way, you still have a trace of kindness. ”

“Just as you said, let you give them all this back!”

Li Xiuyuan said madly, then picked up the fan, waved it in the air, and turned decay into magic.

I saw that in the void, countless particles shimmering with light gradually began to condense.

Gradually, condensed into the appearance of seven thoughts, standing in front of Li Xiuyuan.

It’s just that he has no consciousness, only a void.

It is the remnant soul shattered by the seven thoughts.

That aura should have dissipated between heaven and earth, but it was re-condensed by Li Xiuyuan.

“Go, go, in this life, you will be a serf, so that you can understand the sufferings of the world!”

“If you can achieve enlightenment, you can embark on the path of cultivation again, if you can’t… Huh…”

When the words fell, Li Xiuyuan blew lightly.

The particles in the sky drifted away under the drive of the fierce wind.

A fallen leaf drifts away with the wind and floats in the sun.

The scene became silent.

The seven thoughts have disappeared, and the sky is full of maple leaves, dyeing the heavenly dome.

Hundreds of martial arts people, many monks looked at each other, all at a loss.

Qinian was born, originally to capture Daoji.

However, before the war began, the seven thoughts had already decided on their own.

It was so unexpected.

This thing started with a lot of movement, but it ended so simply that many people have not yet reacted.

Seven thoughts, just died?

Just when the atmosphere was strange, a resolute and mighty voice suddenly came from a distance.

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