Golden Pin View

Killings spread everywhere, blood flowed into a river.

Before countless disciples of the Golden Pin Temple could react, they had already been turned into coke by the thunder falling from the sky.

The elders fought back to the death, but the Beitian Shidao came prepared. A series of earth-shaking fireballs fell from the clouds, causing the golden peak to collapse and destroy the mountains and mountains, and countless houses turned into seas of fire.

The head teacher put a talisman pen into the eyebrows of the ancestor Chaoyang and captured the other party's soul. Looking at the three ancestors who were kneeling on the ground, the head teacher put away the talisman pen and groped on the three of them.

"No!" The head teacher changed his color suddenly.

"Search for the Book of Heaven! The Book of Heaven is the key!" The cold voice of the head teacher echoed in the mountains.

"Super the Book of Heaven!" A chisel in the hand of a Taoist Taoist elder in Beitian pierced through the earth, turning the elder who was running through the soil into a dead body. The chisel entered from his harbor gate and broke out of his body.

"Please! Bless them, they are just ordinary servile disciples and do not practice Taoism at all!" A manager knelt down on the ground with heavy kneeling, looking at the disciple struggling in the flames, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Puchi!" Before the manager could finish his words, his head disappeared.

Hole**

The outside world's collapsed and destroyed the mountains and rivers woke him up. Listening to the cries, Zhang Baiyi suddenly pulled out of his widow's body since he was young, and hurriedly put on his clothes: "Why does the outside world have such a sound?"

The little widow's eyes were as charming as silk, collapsed into the mud. After a while, she came to her senses and gradually recovered from her body. Her expression changed wildly. Looking at Zhang Baiyi, who was dressed in clothes, she quickly put on her clothes. Before the two of them walked out of the cave, she heard a burst of collapse and the sad voice of the ancestor Chaoyang, and then the Emperor of Heaven was born.

The cave collapsed, but a fist-sized gap was revealed, which was just the scene of the Golden Pin Temple Square.

"Who is that?"

Looking at the finger bones that were traversing all directions and sweeping across the world, Zhang Baiyi's heart pounded wildly.

The little widow came up, looked at the situation in the field carefully, and then her expression changed.

The young widow lost her husband in her early years and suffered from all the favors and feelings. She was not comparable to Zhang Baiyi, a young master who was so generous. Looking at the miserable ancestor Chaoyang and Zhengyang ancestors, her face turned pale in an instant: "No! Jinding Temple is probably beaten to the door, and the three ancestors are obviously defeated, so they just asked for a trump card."

"My Golden Pin Temple is a famous sect in the world. Who dares to attack My Golden Pin Temple?" Zhang Baiyi was stunned.

Then a shocking battle broke out, and the finger bones retreated from the dragon's energy, and then broke through the air and saw the talisman pen inserted into the eyebrows of the ancestor Zhengyang.

"No!" Zhang Baiyi roared shrillly: "Second Grandpa!"

Before he could finish his words, Chaoyang Ancestor followed in the footsteps of Zhengyang Ancestor, and his surprise smile condensed on his face, and finally this scene was frozen.

Countless disciples were killed, and blood reflected red from the soil, slowly flowing down the steps.

Zhang Baiyi suddenly rammed the rocks, but was firmly held by the little widow: "What are you going to do!"

"Get out!" Zhang Baiyi suddenly pulled out the rocks and said, "I want to save my father! Grandpa! Second Grandpa! And all the uncles!"

"Bang!"

The little widow suddenly slapped Zhang Baiyi in the face and woke him up: "It's up to you? You just gave me a head when you went out. Now that Jinding Temple has been slaughtered, what you have to do is to live with humiliation and live with the burden, leave behind the inheritance of Jinding Temple, and plan for revenge in the future. With your current strength, what can you do when you go out?"

The little widow suddenly tore open Zhang Baiyi's clothes, then took out the relics in Zhang Baiyi's arms, took off the clothes that had not been worn around her, and sat up hard: "The Great Happiness Zen method can bring you and me into the Pure Land, avoid various secret techniques to search. This is the only chance of life. Now it is not the time to show off. Only by living can you have hope of revenge."

Two lines of blood and tears slowly slid down, and Zhang Baiyi slowly closed his eyes.

I only regret that I have little time to use my books. I only realize that I don’t work hard on weekdays and regret it.

hatred!

The vast hatred swept every inch of Zhang Baiyi's skin and every inch of his mind.

He hates his enemies and even more of himself.

I hate myself for not studying hard on weekdays!

I hate myself for not knowing how to practice hard on weekdays!

I hate myself for being addicted to alcohol and sex all day long!

Whenever he remembered the disappointment in the ancestor's eyes whenever he remembered his father's teachings in the past, Zhang Baiyi felt as if he was cut off. At that time, he was too young and didn't know how many complicated feelings contained in those eyes.

"I was wrong! I was wrong! My father never gave up on me from beginning to end. It was because I was not good at it, but I was willing to fall!" Two lines of blood and tears slowly slid down, and endless hatred actually blinded the Buddha's light and turned into the Buddhist desire realm.

Love, hate, love and hatred are both bitter!

Thinking of the ancestor who died tragically in front of him, the uncles, uncles, and the sister who had been ruined by him, the boundless hatred swallowed Zhang Baiyi's mind.

I haven't told you that I'm sorry, why are you dead! Why are you dead!

I recalled the eyes that had lost their glory, the face full of unwillingness, and the body that was struggling in the fire, and Zhang Baiyi was full of hatred!

"I hate! I hate time that cannot be repeated! I hate youth that is ridiculous and have done many wrong things! I haven't had time to say an apology!" Zhang Baiyi bleed in seven orifices, sinking into the desire realm, as if he turned into a Shura with a huge hatred.

The relics flowing with Buddha's light were stained with a trace of blood at some point, completely concealing the two of them.

The golden peak is above and below, and the family is punished by men, women, young and old.

"Master, I didn't find the Book of Heaven!" An elder walked up with a gloomy face.

"Impossible, the heavenly book is hidden in this mountain, how could it be gone!" The head teacher held his hands behind his back and regarded the dead bodies on the ground as if they were missing.

Stepping on the bright red blood, he left a series of bright red footprints on the white marble. The head teacher looked at the inheritance hall of Jinding Temple.

"I plundered all the classics and took them back to study them slowly." The head teacher said coldly.

"The head teacher, there are remnants of Jinding Temple who escaped, and the bodies of Zhang Fei and Zhang Baiyi disappeared!" A disciple rushed in.

"Take it seriously?" the head coach was stunned.

"Take it seriously! This matter is made by the disciple himself, it is absolutely true!" said the disciple.

The head teacher pondered for a moment, and his murderous intent flowed in his eyes: "The Book of Heaven must be in these two people. He will quickly send masters to chase these two people. He must not be caught in troubled waters."

"The world is vast, how to find it?" The disciple looked embarrassed. As if there were chaos today, the government orders were difficult to pass, let alone the commands of the Heavenly Master.

"Although Zhang Bairen broke with Jindingguan, he had to be on guard against Zhang Bairen's questioning!" The elders had been killed happily before, but when they really mentioned Zhang Bairen, they were still scared.

"If you search again, you must not let every corner go!" The head coach decided to stop the railway.

After the words fell, the elders did not dare to argue, so they retreated and searched silently.

"Three martial artists who have become great in the bones left" have rewarded me again.

The head teacher just stood in the lobby with a gloomy face and said silently.

On a large ship, Zhang Fei knelt on the ground, leaning on the golden head and watching the direction for a long time was speechless.

Afterwards, the four descendants also knelt on the ground. Although they didn't know why their father was like this, they also felt the uncontrollable silence in the air.

Zhao Ruxi knelt beside Zhang Fei, looking at the momentum of the collapse of the Jinding Temple, Zhang Fei knew that the Jinding Temple had finished watching. His father left the only life to him.

Zhang Fei clenched his fists, dripping blood slid down on the floor.

"Master" Zhao Ruxi's voice was hoarse.

"I just regret that I am not strong enough and I am powerless to turn the world back!" Zhang Fei slowly closed his eyes, his voice full of sadness and desolation.

"The body is important. In the future, the inheritance of the Golden Pin Temple will be carried on by the master!" Zhao Ruxi lay on Zhang Fei's shoulder and said in tears.

"I hate it!" Zhang Fei's forehead touched the ground, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

I hate that I am not strong enough!

"Then the strange son was obviously capable of saving the situation, but he sat on the sideliness and watched coldly. He was really an unfilial son! He should have slapped him to death when he was born!" Zhang Fei suddenly stood up and walked into the cabin: "Follow me to Luoyang to question the strange son, why did he refuse to help him."

"Master, Bairen is a donkey-like person. He can only follow the hair, but not against the hair." Zhao Ruxi said: "If you ask Bairen to take action, you will definitely be able to avenge this great revenge."

"No need to say more, I have decided!" Zhang Fei closed his eyes.

Nantian Master Road

At this time, the officials gathered together. The ancestor of the Wang family sat upright in the main seat with a heavy expression, stroking his beard for a long time without saying a word.

"This time the matter was a bit big, and the situation seemed to be out of our control." The ancestor of the Wang family smiled bitterly: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I just want to provoke the battle between Beitian Shidao and Jinding Temple. Who would have thought that Jinding Temple was so vulnerable and was wiped out."

"I could have used the Golden Ding Temple to severely invade the Beitian Master Dao, but who knew that the remnant soul of the Heavenly Emperor ignored the Golden Ding Temple and left straight away. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen?" An ancestor of the Wang family said with a gloomy face.

"At present, things have been done and irreversible. The only thing we can do is to try to pick ourselves out!" The ancestor of the Wang family smiled bitterly: "Remember, all hands and feet must be wiped clean and you must not leave any trace."

The Golden Pin Temple, which once was powerful and has lasted for countless years from ancient times to the present, has actually perished like this.

As soon as the news came out, the world was shocked.

Baiyun Taoist Temple

Bai Yun looked at the pool water beside him and sighed softly: "I have never seen the Grand Governor take action. It seems that the Grand Governor has really broken with the Jindingguan Zhang family. The Superior has changed and has become colder and colder! It is becoming more and more ruthless."

Baiyun watched coldly. Even Baiyun's temple did not want to provoke such a huge creature as Beitian Master.

"Oh!" In front of a Taoist temple, Taoist Chunyang looked at the blue sky and sat cross-legged for a long time before slowly closing his eyes: "How to warm your heart."

"The Golden Ding Temple has actually perished! I made tea with the ancestors of the Golden Ding Temple to discuss the Tao, but I never thought that the world would change, and that's all." Xu Fu stood in the courtyard, his eyes full of memories.
Chapter completed!