At this time, the monk's aura was sluggish. His whole body had already been penetrated by Ding Xiaoyi's sword energy, and there were blood holes like holes.
The monk's face became extremely pale.
"Tell me, what is your conspiracy this time? Why do you want to recruit all the masters from all the major forces in Shangzhou to come to Futu Temple?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the monk in a cold tone.
"I told you, can you let this young monk go?" The monk's face turned pale and timid, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi in a solemn voice.
But Ding Xiaoyi nodded slightly. This monk was nothing more than a soldier and a general at best.
"Because of the pagoda..." The monk stopped abruptly before he finished speaking. I saw the monk's eyes wide open angrily, and his mouth uttered
The sound of "gugu" made me unable to say a single word. Ding Xiaoyi's heart tightened as he found a small, thin arrow at the monk's throat.
The thin arrow strangled the monk's life, and then
With a "bang" sound, the tiny pocket arrow suddenly exploded. The monk's body suddenly exploded, and the monk's body turned into a sky full of Buddha light and floated upward into the void.
Ding Xiaoyi's face turned abnormally livid. He did not expect that there was a master in the dark, and he was unaware that the elusive murderer shot the monk silently, and the clue he wanted to ask was lost.
"Boom..." Just as Ding Xiaoyi was secretly frightened, he saw bursts of roaring sounds coming from the pagoda high in the sky.
Rays of holy Buddha light shrouded downwards, and he heard a burst of shrill screams.
That voice was that of the tiger demon. He saw the Buddha's light waving down from the pagoda sweeping up the bloody mist.
The bloody mist rolled into the pagoda, and a burst of Sanskrit chanted from the mouth of the Buddha in the void.
The tiger demon was about to die. Ding Xiaoyi watched a faint bloody mist sweep towards the pagoda, and he knew that the demon slaying conference had already begun.
But the faint uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. His figure swept away and shot towards the other courtyards of the Buddha Temple. He headed towards the guest courtyard of the Buddha Temple.
He searched all four other courtyards of the guest house of the Buddha Temple, but found no trace of Princess Dayong and the little maid.
And he also knew that they were not the only female relatives in the Buddha Temple. He also saw other forces bringing female relatives into the Buddha Temple.
After searching for a quarter of an hour, Ding Xiaoyi found nothing. And he had no choice but to run towards the scene of the Demon Slaying Conference, but his appearance did not attract the attention of other monks.
Because everyone's attention was focused on the tiger demon under the Buddha's light. I saw the Buddha's light surging from the pagoda shining down towards the tiger demon.
The Buddha's light emanating from the pagoda seemed to have mysterious energy. The tiger demon let out bursts of roars. At first, the tiger demon did not reveal its true form.
As soon as Ding Xiaoyi squeezed into the crowd, the tiger demon roared. then
With a "boom", the tiger demon's true body appeared, but it was a tiger with a white forehead and golden spots. I saw that the tiger was three to four feet long, and its long tail was two feet long, like a steel whip.
The tiger with a white forehead and golden spots roared from its mouth, but the eminent monk of the Buddha Temple looked solemn and kept reciting Buddhist scriptures.
Holy Buddha light surged from the bodies of those eminent monks. The holy Buddha's light shot toward the phantom of the Lord Buddha in the void.
But the phantom of the Lord Buddha is holding a flower in his hands, and the white lotus under the Lord Buddha's seat is also spinning constantly, stirring up the holy and worshipful Buddha's glory.
And the billowing Buddha's radiance surged toward the pagoda above the void. The Buddha's radiance that could purify all things surged out from the pagoda and swept down towards the huge body of the tiger demon.
The Buddha's radiance was filled with a heart-stopping power, as if it was peeling away the huge tiger's body.
The huge tiger's body trembled, and a thick layer of blood mist gushed out from its body.
The blood mist rose up one after another and was swept up by the Buddha's radiance pouring out of the pagoda. The huge tiger roared, and its body was swept into the sky by the Buddha's glory.
Waves of roars resounded through the sky, and everyone's hearts could not help but tremble. The tiger kept roaring, but it was of no avail.
But the Buddha's brilliance surging down from the pagoda was even more holy and rich. The sky and the earth were vast, the earth lost its color, the Buddha's radiance came to the world, and a burst of Sanskrit Zen words flowed in the hearts of everyone like the divine voice that washes away all filth.
The tragic scene seemed particularly sacred. Ding Xiaoyi watched as the huge tiger demon was slowly being swallowed up by the pagoda, its essence, blood and cultivation.
After almost half an hour, the huge tiger's body began to become sluggish, and the roar turned into a howl.
The huge phantom of the Lord Buddha in the void, the pagoda suspended in the sky, and the intertwined Buddha's brilliance made the entire pagoda mountain become extremely peaceful and peaceful.
The Sanskrit Zen words echoed in everyone's ears, as if they were divine music, and everyone's expressions became pious.
Ding Xiaoyi's face was extremely solemn. He was not affected by the Buddha's sound and the Buddha's light, but what he saw was more real and detailed.
It seems that the pagoda is purifying the tiger demon. But Ding Xiaoyi knew that the pagoda was devouring the tiger demon's cultivation and blood essence.
It is said that Lord Buddha is compassionate, but in his opinion Lord Buddha is no different from ordinary monks. The Buddha's radiance from the pagoda became more and more intense.
And the tiger's body, which was several feet long, began to slump. More than half an hour later, the tiger with a body of several feet shriveled into a ball of flesh, and a faint golden light slowly flew out from the ball of flesh.
The tiger seemed to let out its final roar, but its roar could only be drowned out by the endless Buddha's glory, and the red blood mist swept towards the pagoda.
Seeing that the tiger demon was about to turn into a puddle of flesh, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief. Everyone knew that the tiger demon was finished, and all the demonic aura and devilish energy in his body had been purified by the pagoda.
And that golden light group was the beast elixir of the tiger demon, and the holy Buddhist aura lingered on the beast elixir. A faint black light peeled off from the golden light group, and the beast that turned into flesh was The tiger demon roared unwillingly.
The beast elixir flew out from the tiger's body and was swept up by the holy Buddha's radiance, intending to fly towards the pagoda.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel sad. A monster with Buddhist dharma was killed by the pagoda.
"No, Master, please don't purify Junior Brother Tiger." A figure staggered towards the high platform, but it was an ordinary monk.
After Ding Xiaoyi saw the monk's face clearly, his expression couldn't help but change. That monk was none other than Monk Huiyuan, but Huiyuan ran towards the Master Jingkong with a sad look on his face.
"Amitabha", the monks also muttered a Buddha's greeting. But the monk Huiyuan knelt down in front of Master Jingkong with a thump.
"Master, please, don't kill Brother Hu, please," Monk Huiyuan kept kowtowing and begging, but all the monks were unmoved.
"Elders, please don't kill Brother Hu," Monk Huiyuan kowtowed to the other monks and begged, but the monks had indifferent faces and kept chanting "Buddha's Visit".
"Junior Brother Tiger!" Monk Huiyuan looked up at the puddle of meat in the sky and couldn't help but shout loudly.
The puddle of meat also squirmed, as if responding to Monk Huiyuan. Monk Huiyuan looked sad, and his eyes revealed endless sadness.
It was a feeling of sadness for the indifference of these monks, and also a feeling of sadness for what happened to this tiger monster.
"Huiyuan, please go down," Master Jingkong raised his eyelids and said coldly to the kneeling monk Huiyuan.
Huiyuan, on the other hand, looked at the tiger demon that had turned into a puddle of flesh in a daze, and two lines of tears quietly fell from his eyes.
"Lord Buddha has said that all living beings are equal. Lord Buddha knows how to forgive all crimes, but you are in vain to respect Lord Buddha's will. Why do you do this?" Huiyuan's endless pleading did not attract the pity of these monks. On the contrary, It aroused the unhappiness in his heart.
He suddenly stood up and pointed at the monk on the high platform and cursed loudly. His expression looked a bit crazy, but his expression was filled with sadness.
Ding Xiaoyi felt a little unbearable when he saw Huiyuan's sad look. But this accident did not arouse everyone's sympathy, but instead aroused everyone's dissatisfaction.
