Starting his cultivation from marrying the Weaver Girl

Chapter 36: The Bell and the End

Lin Yao turned his head and looked at the golden Buddha statue.

After the little monk died, the ninth floor became extremely quiet, but he never left.

"The real gatekeeper is this Buddha."

He held the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and the embroidery thread was gathered around his body.

On the Buddha statue, half of the gold paint fell off, revealing a body made up of countless corpses.

The faces of those bodies expressed all the desires in the world.

The face of the young novice monk replaces the Buddha seal on the chest of the Buddha statue.

"Can the body become a Buddha?"

Lin Yao gripped the sword tightly, and sweat was already oozing out of his palms.

He still smiled kindly.

"Amitabha, benefactor, have you considered it?"

Lin Yao couldn't help but sneer.

"Why bother talking nonsense?"

The embroidery threads in the sky supported his body. Seeing this, the young monk sighed with some regret.

"Just like the snake demon that flooded Jinshan that day, he is stubborn and refuses to repent."

As soon as he finished speaking, the corpse roared, and the sharp sound made Lin Yao's ears bleed.

The heart in my chest suddenly felt like it was being grasped by an invisible hand.

A feeling of suffocation enveloped Lin Yao.

"After you die, I will refine you into a reincarnation. I don't want to ruin your beautiful body."

The young monk chuckled, but his kind words were tinged with blood.

Lin Yao was breathing heavily. The gap in strength between him and the young monk was too great, even like the difference between heaven and earth.

His heart tightened again, he knelt on one knee on the embroidery thread and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Yao's vision was a little blurry. He wiped the corner of his mouth. The feeling of suffocation made him a little dizzy.

"Boring."

The young monk shook his head, with some disappointment in his words.

But he only saw Lin Yao raise his head and smile at him.

The young monk suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation.

"I hope I won't be in such a miserable state after I get out this time."

After Lin Yao finished saying this, his eyes instantly turned into vertical pupils.

An aura completely different from the previous one instantly spread throughout the ninth floor.

The cold murderous intent finally made the young monk calm down.

"Another filth."

Lin Yao frowned slightly, but his words were no longer the same as before.

He looked at the red silk around him and was a little surprised.

"Magic power ascends the stairs? Isn't this kid taking a tricky path?"

Despite this, Baihe Tongzi didn't think much about it.

This filth in front of me is probably the tricky thing.

He looked the Buddha statue up and down.

"A corpse Buddha statue, has this place become so filthy?"

Seeing that he didn't care about his existence at all, the young monk felt a surge of anger in his heart.

One side of the corpse turned into an angry look.

A fishy smell came, and the Buddha statue made up of half a corpse turned into a giant palm and smashed down towards the White Crane Boy.

With a terrifying scream, the White Crane Boy was covered by the giant palm.

"Boom!"

The ground on the ninth floor shook slightly.

The young monk succeeded in his attack, but he did not seem excited.

Golden light gradually emerged from the cracks in the corpse, and then the giant palm exploded where the White Crane Boy was.

Corpses were flying all over the sky. When the little monk looked carefully, a huge statue appeared behind the White Crane Boy.

On the one hand, he is a Shura, on the other hand, he is compassionate.

"You are using Buddhist magical powers to kill people in the world. You filth are getting smarter and smarter."

A cold voice sounded, and the White Crane Boy stepped on the Tiangang Step, thinking of attacking the Buddha statue.

The young monk was reciting scriptures, and the White Crane Boy only felt a sense of stagnation throughout his body.

His figure gradually slowed down.

"I'm just a broken soul, unable to exert even 10% of my strength in this body. How can you kill me?"

As the young monk finished speaking, the corpses scattered around him condensed again and transformed into another Buddha statue.

Here, the Buddha statue has a hideous face and is constantly dripping with smelly black blood.

"This world is so filthy, how can there be so many kind-hearted people? Our Buddha is compassionate, wanting to save all living beings and create bliss! These people not only don't appreciate it, but are becoming even more indulgent. Then I will kill them. Isn't the Peach Blossom Land composed of those puppets of faith good enough! Why are there so many intrigues and so much debauchery!"

The young monk roared, his young face distorted.

"Look, I am the Buddha! I am Fahai! The only Buddha in this world!"

Fahai roared again, and the corpse Buddha statue clasped its hands together and chanted Buddhist scriptures to save all living beings.

"Heh." The White Crane Boy sneered and formed a Taoist seal with his hands.

"I, the White Crane Boy, am in charge of the two generals under Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and you are worthy to call yourself a Buddha in front of me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shackles around him instantly dissipated, and the Dharma body and the corpse Buddha statue collided.

The miserable roar kept echoing in the ears of Baihe Tongzi.

He held the sword in his hand and went straight for Fahai's head.

But then, a corpse appeared in front of Baihe Tongzi.

He waved his hand to block Qing Feng.

Bai Suzhen's broken body blocked his way.

"poor guy."

The White Crane Boy didn't hesitate at all and swung his sword to kill Bai Suzhen.

The latter had already died, and only one tenth of his demonic power remained, not to mention that he was facing the White Crane Boy.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Bai Suzhen's body was chopped off.

When Baihe Tongzi wanted to move forward, Fahai's face had gradually disappeared.

"Lin Yao, the battle between you and me is not here. We will meet outside the Buddha's Hand Lotus."

The faces disappeared, and those corpses were without Fahai. In a moment, they were all chopped off.

The White Crane Boy's soul escaped and Lin Yao took over his body again.

He was not as seriously injured as last time, he just felt very weak.

Looking at the messy ninth floor, he sat in front of the golden Buddha statue with only half of its body left.

The Buddha statue lowered its eyebrows and eyes, remaining silent.

"time to go."

Lin Yao stood up and walked towards the bronze bell. After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and picked up the oil-paper umbrella.

He came to the bronze bell, put away Qingfeng, and then slapped it with his palm.

"clang!"

A huge noise echoed on the ninth floor, and no fog appeared in front of Lin Yao's eyes.

The moment the bell rang, the space on the ninth floor began to collapse.

His body slowly disappeared from the spot.

The Buddha statue gazed at this purgatory-like scene and was buried on the ninth floor along with the people of the city.

Xiaoqing, who was guarding Lin Yao's bed, suddenly felt the ground shaking.

The sound of collapse continued to come from above her head, and she picked up Lin Yao and rushed out of the room.

Nie Xiaoqian and others also walked out with her.

"what happened?"

Ning Caichen hid behind Nie Xiaoqian and spoke tremblingly.

"time to go."

After Xiaoqing said this, she rushed towards the blood pool with Lin Yao on her back.

Seeing this, the Black Mountain Old Ghost and his men followed.

Ning Caichen grabbed Nie Xiaoqian's arm tightly, not daring to let go.

After rushing out of the blood pool, several people found that the flesh and blood outside were wriggling, as if they wanted to devour them.

"What did Lin Yao do? He wanted to kill us all!"

Ning Caichen shouted, but only dared to hide behind Nie Xiaoqian.

"Shut up."

Xiaoqing spoke in a cold voice. It was obvious that Lin Yao had already broken through the ninth level, but he had not woken up yet.

The Buddha's Hand Lotus also began to devour faster.

For a moment, Xiaoqing seemed to have lost her backbone.

As the flesh and blood continued to squeeze out, Xiaoqing and the Black Mountain Old Ghost desperately resisted being devoured.

Ning Caichen fell to the ground and kept backing away.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

His face looked miserable and he turned around and tried to escape.

"Ning Lang, you can't do that!"

Nie Xiaoqian was resisting the lotus swallowing with Heishan Laogui and Xiaoqing.

Seeing Ning Caichen running away, he subconsciously grabbed his sleeve.

"Let me go! You bitch! If I didn't think you were still useful, I would have been annoyed a long time ago!"

Ning Caichen roared ferociously, and Nie Xiaoqian stood there in a daze.

"Since I'm going to die anyway, I'm telling you, everything I said is true! Really! You're nothing but a plaything! Stop pretending to be innocent, I'm dying now! You can't even save me! What's the use of you!"

Ning Caichen said this and shook off Nie Xiaoqian's hand.

The latter stared at him blankly, his eyes filled with gloomy despair.

But just as he turned around to find a place to hide, he felt dizzy.

Then, Ning Caichen saw his body slowly falling down.

"You are indeed dying."

I was ganked again

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(End of this chapter)