Master Lei Yin sighed, and the one he didn't want to see was coming!

The person who came was a Taoist scholar, and the Xue Renzi. Like him, he also took the first step of the major cultivation, and he was practicing the Blood River Avenue!

Theoretically, Buddhism has a very targeted suppression of this partial blood ritual, but the so-called suppression in the world of cultivation is relatively similar. You can say that Buddhism suppresses the blood path, but in turn it can also be said that the blood path invades Buddhism!

It is completely different. The two Taoist priests that really compete with each other are realm cultivation, knowledge, understanding and experience, etc. This bloody son is a fierce man named Neijingtian, and his evil spirit is just targeted by Buddhism. There are many great monks who have been destroyed by Neijingtian in his hands for thousands of years, but I don’t know why he is the only one who came this time?

This man didn't care about the commander of the Taoist sect at all. He believed that the Blood River Dao did not belong to the Buddhist Dao, but was an independent school and a self-organized system. If the Taoist sect wanted to interfere in the pursuit of scriptures, who would send him to stop him, it would be impossible to send him? He wouldn't be able to send him!

Lei Yin did not think that he was inferior to him, but although his purpose here had not been fully accomplished, he had at least completed part of it, so there was no need to fight with people in life and death here. Cultivators like them would never fight to the death if they had to be absolutely necessary. It was not easy for anyone to reach this point, and there was no need to act irresistibly.

The key is that this bloody son is followed by another Taoist Yang Shen, and he will not take this game.

"I have nothing to do when I am free, I will loosen my muscles and bones. Since the fellow Taoist has come, then the thunder sound will fade away!"

After saying that, he didn't say much, and even a golden light appeared, there was no trace of it.

The Yang Shen laughed beside him and said, "This thief is bald, he runs fast! Do you want any face?"

The blood-retreated son shook his head, "Wang Ding, don't underestimate him. If we work together with the strength of both of us, we may not be able to do anything to him! From a distance, his Muni realm is getting deeper and deeper!

A monk who knows how to retreat is much more difficult than a monk who insists on it!”

Taoist Wang Ding smiled and said, "It's just a harsh person! Senior brother, should you let go? Or break?"

Among the two, Wang Ding was indeed a Taoist corpse, but Xue Li Zi met by chance and walked together, not just for this matter; but Xue Li Zi's realm was there, and it was indeed a Taoist distant branch and was mortal enemy of Buddhism, so Wang Ding would not hide some things from him.

The instructions of the Taoist sect are not clear. Some people suggest that the entire team be eliminated before the momentum is formed, including this inexplicable soul; some people hope to let it go. Since there is so much uncertainty, it is better to wait and see the change before making a decision.

Xue Renzi closed his eyes and pondered, as if he had some insight, and laughed and said, "You don't need to have a headache, how to choose! Just now, monk Lei Yin has used his hands and feet, and under the cover of the red light of Muni, he has changed the limit of luck. Now, although he has not yet obtained the scriptures, the general situation has been completed and killing people is useless!"

When Wang Ding heard this, he hurriedly thought about the changes in his luck. After a long time of surprise, he said: "It's true! This monk Lei Yin is really cunning. He changed the limit of luck while we were unprepared and lowered by 10%. Although the journey to obtain the scriptures is not over half, we can't help it!

Senior brother, this changes the luck and involves the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. What kind of virtue can Monk Lei Yin be able to do this? It shouldn't be!"

Xue Lizi sighed: "It was not his work. Judging from me, it was either Huayan Monk or Fanjing Mountain who had such ability. Lei Yin was just an agent to carry out the implementation! Otherwise, if he had his full efforts to deal with the little soul, we might not have come to save him in time!"

The two sighed and said in a silence: "Lei Yin failed to kill someone, but he changed his luck successfully; we saved people smoothly, but we couldn't stop the luck from forming, and it was also a two-way situation! Well, let it go and see what the result was in the end!"

Taoist Wang Ding nodded helplessly, and there was no other better way. If you kill someone now, you would be a crime.

The plan was decided, and the two of them shook and left, but they didn't even look at the blood-like soul from beginning to end, let alone talk to him. In the eyes of these great cultivators, this was purely caused by this little soul. It was a blessing to be able to survive. A monk like this overestimated his ability might one day die due to his inattentiveness. Why should he get to know him?

Sooner or later, people will die!

Li Ji was not clear about their conversation. Seeing that he didn't want to pay attention to him, he was lazy to go up and make trouble. He caught up with the team to obtain scriptures with just a distance. His blood stains made everyone frightened!

The pig's mouth is the fastest, "Brother Crow, amazing! You can come back alive when you fight with the great Bodhisattva. You are the first one I have seen! I was ready to collect the corpse for you, but I don't know if you have the whole corpse left by then?"

The monsters call those monks who have taken one step differently from those of mortals. They call those who have not taken that step, those who have taken one step are called the Great Bodhisattva, those who have taken two steps are called the True Bodhisattva, those who have taken three steps, oh, there is no one yet...

The white horse kicked it away, "Brother Crow, do you have to worry? Otherwise, let's find a place to keep it for a while?"

Jin Dao Buddha was there and sighed, "Look at you, you fight and kill all day long. Isn't it because someone has repaired it? Can't you sit down and talk calmly?"

The white horse thrust him, "Master, do you have the nerve to say this? Why didn't you talk to the Xia Hua Monk well when you were on the Wupeng boat in Xiaohe? Just talked directly with a knife?"

Jin Daofu said awkwardly: "I have another reason, but it is different from you, different..."

Li Ji smiled and said, "It's okay, you don't have to take care of some minor injuries. You'll have nothing to do if you spend a few days. Do you really think that Zhenjun's body is made of mud?"

Baima asked, "Who is that monk? He is golden and glorious. Looking at his kind-hearted eyebrows, he is really vicious and tight when he starts!"

The pig brother next to him interrupted, "I know, I know, it is the Master Leiyin from Leiyin Temple in Leiyin Mountain. I have seen him once in Viagra. He seems to have a very high status... These monks are the same, and they smile on the surface, but in fact they are the same as Taoist monks. They all laugh on the surface, haha, and the knife is inserted underneath,

Not like my old pig, it’s the same as the inside, the most honest one…”

Baima said worriedly: "Brother Ah, he has only been halfway through the journey to obtain the scriptures. There is such an existence to come to find trouble. Next..."
Chapter completed!