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Chapter 1833 In this hell, the sin of the poor monk(1/2)

Inside the barracks.

A needle can be heard in an instant.

Huo Zhenxiao was stunned, his eyebrows were tightened, and a hint of resentment appeared in his eyes.

The sudden change made Bai Qi feel like he was stuck in his throat and dared not make a sound.

This process lasted for five seconds.

But every second of dialogue is like a year.

finally.

Huo Zhenxiao broke the dead quiet in the barracks: "Have you ever explained before the master left?"

Bai Qi shook his head: "No, but a brother on the northern city wall saw that before the master left, he looked very sad, and there seemed to be a faint golden light emitting all over his body."

"Golden light?"

Huo Zhenxiao exclaimed in surprise and immediately reacted: "Can you save all living beings?"

"What?"

Bai Qi was so shocked that he widened his tiger's eyes.

"The master is a high monk of the Buddha sect. The warrior has the heart of Tao, and he also has it, or it is Buddha nature. This bloody and cruel battle on the battlefield is originally an impact on his Buddha's heart. The Buddhist compassion is to save all sentient beings. He cannot see that

I used to everything in front of me, and solved it in my own way."

Huo Zhenxiao leaned on the chair and kneaded his swollen nose with his right hand.

"How is it possible to solve this war alone?"

Bai Qi looked disbelief. If it were not Huo Zhenxiao who said this, he would have to go up and slap him twice.

It is related to the survival battle within and outside the domain.

The battlefield sweeping across millions of people, and there are millions of creatures behind it, which is related to the millions of creatures.

How could one person be able to solve this battle?

It's simply a fool!

"Go down and send all the war damage reports to Chen Longtou in full according to my previous order."

"Here!"

When Bai Qi walked to the door, Huo Zhenxiao's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Bai Qi, Master Kongkong farewell without saying goodbye. If there is any major change in Zhenjiang City and Chen Longtou has not returned, I need you to choose the beam of this city for me."

The tone is extremely heavy, every word is as heavy as a pound.

Bai Qi's tiger body was shocked and turned around in a panic.

"Master, Bai Qi is powerless to shoulder!"

"You have to choose whether you are powerful or not. If it weren't for Chen Dong, you would be the White Dragon Head. When I'm not in Zhenjiang City, you should choose this responsibility!"

Huo Zhenxiao's upper body suddenly straightened, like a sharp sword that rushed to the sky, looking down on others.

Bai Qi felt the oppression coming from his face, and his hair stood up.

Although he was unwilling to accept Huo Zhenxiao's decision.

But he knew that once the overall situation was at the level of Huo Zhenxiao's statement, he had to carry the city of the border, and what Huo Zhenxiao said was not in the city, but Huo Zhenxiao personally led his troops out of the city to fight!

The destination of the God of War has always been a battlefield!

Whether it is traveling all over the world on the battlefield or lying on the battlefield, the battlefield... is the only one of the gods of war!

"Here!"

Bai Qi respectfully clasped his fists, bent down, and spit out a word heavily.

...

Boom, boom, boom...

The sound of shells, the sound of roaring.

Stirring this world.

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the sky shouted to kill.

It seems that in this day and night, it has become the main theme between this world.

The smell of blood is so strong that it makes people feel like they are in a pool of blood.

It is pointed out that the scorched earth is everywhere, and there is a dark red in the darkness.

There was mud under my feet.

Every time Master Kongkong's foot falls and lifts it up again, it will bring up sticky red mud. When it falls, you can even see some minced meat.

He looked ahead, his steps firmly, moving forward step by step.

Put your hands together, your face full of sorrow, and recite the scriptures.

The fishy wind blew his face, blowing his white beards.

At some point, his eyes were filled with ripples, and crystal tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

Circles of faint golden energy rippled out with Master Kongkong's cassock.

Everything is impacting Master Kongkong's heart.

He also wants to do something for this chaotic and cruel battlefield!

At the end of the eyes is a battlefield.

The war was pouring into the sky and swept across the sky.

The earth trembled, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

The neighing and screaming of war horses were mixed with it.

Master Kongkong even saw someone being picked up into the air and was hit by a flying shell, and when the shell turned into a dazzling fireworks.

He recited scriptures faster.

The sound of reciting scriptures became more and more rapid, but also louder.

Wherever you pass, the metal energy is washed away.

The grief on Master Kongkong's face became stronger and stronger.

He is the top in the world, and by his age, he has already seen all over the world.

He has already known the cruelty of the world.

Living in seclusion on the upside down mountain and hanging temple is nothing more than pursuing the ultimate martial arts. In a sense, he is considered a madman.

But he... is a Buddhist after all!

No matter how crazy you are, there is a compassion hidden inside.

This is also the fundamental reason why he went from being paranoid in the beginning to wanting to analyze the secret of becoming stronger from Chen Dong to finally standing with Chen Dong.

This is also the compassionate heart when the Huns are lost.

Everything that was happening in front of him was like the sky of cannon fire, brutalizing his compassion.

At this moment, he was not a Buddhist monk, but just a little novice monk.

Just like when he first converted to Buddhism.

The original intention of a child... Do good, save people, and save the world!

It has nothing to do with the position of the camp, and there are only vivid lives in your eyes.

The battlefield is getting closer.

A series of miserable screams came into my ears.

"Ah! My legs, my legs..."

"Save me, save me, ah...I..."

"Mom! My son didn't embarrass our family!"

"The Tianlang is here, I will join the Tianlang's arms today!"

...

Master Kongkong burst into tears, and his lips chanting scriptures were trembling.

Pain, sadness, self-blame...

All kinds of emotions swept over the mountains and tsunamis.

He never forgot about the matter of helping the Xiongnu analyze the Tianlang martial arts body. He had been forcibly suppressing it before, but now looking at everything on the Shura battlefield, the regret surging.

"I am guilty of hell here!"
To be continued...
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