Chapter 4618

Ci en threw his cassock into the air to cover them. A vortex began to appear at the foot. However, at this time, a machete suddenly appeared in Jingyuan's hand and cut it hard at the heart of kindness. Blood splashed. Ci en covers his chest and looks at Jing Yuan indifferently. The cassock, which was supposed to deliver them, fell down slowly and fell back into the hands of CI en. He put it on gracefully, covered the blood on his chest and said, "Jingyuan, what are you doing? Are you still blaming me for letting your elder martial brother die? You should be very clear that to get rid of the devil and defend the way is to pay blood and price. " The blood moon on Jingyuan's forehead twinkled for a moment, and finally completely shaped, as if rubbing on it. The machete in his hand seemed to be full of blood and red as fire. Jingyuan stares at Ci'en and asks: "why can you use" ten thousand characters of real fire " Ci'en smiles and says, "it's the unique secret of our great mercy temple. I can use it. What's so strange?"“ But apart from the master, no one can be able to reach the realm of communicating with God. Because in the whole Dabei temple, only master congealed the Bodhi relic, which is why he was honored as Bodhi Dharma. "“ Martial uncle Ci'en, tell me, why can you use the "real fire with ten thousand characters" which can communicate with God? " The smile on Ci'en's face slowly converged, and he looked at Jingyuan without expression. Jingyuan's eyes were red at this time, and there was a strong sense of killing in his eyes: "there is only one possibility that you devour master's Bodhi relic, or even his cultivation!" Ci en sneered: "Jingyuan, if you think so, I can't help it. After all, you are bewitched by the enchantress. Your master and elder martial brother are very kind to you. Dabei Temple nurtures you, teaches you, and trains you from a cold-blooded murderer to a respectable eminent monk. But now, the murderer is in front of you, but you shrink back and hesitate for a woman, and you want to throw the blame on me. "“ Do you think that if I kill my elder martial brother, you will be able to be with the enchantress? Jingyuan, you really let me down! " In Fengmo hall, all the monks who were slaughtering came around. Hearing the words of kindness, they all glared at Jingyuan with indignation and disappointment in their eyes“ Martial uncle Jingyuan, have you forgotten how good master and elder martial brother have been to you? How can you forget their blood feud for a woman“ Monks should be empty. Martial uncle Jingyuan, if you move your heart, you can forget the blood feud of Dabei temple. You are so disappointing to us“ Jingyuan, have you forgotten how martial uncle wuche waited for you when he was the murderous [XueYue] Jingyuan's hand trembled with a machete, and the belief in his eyes gradually collapsed. Just then, an unexpected sound came out“ Are you the "Blood Moon" who came out of the slaughter war in the grottoes thousands of years ago The speaker turned out to be night three. As he spoke, he quickly stepped forward, standing very close to Jing, and looked at the blood moon trace on his forehead: "red devil blood moon, it's really you!" Everyone's eyes are subconsciously focused on the night three.