He didn't dare to look back, and he felt guilty and could not. He could only start chanting mantras unconsciously, as if only in this way could he feel the company of the Buddha.

Otherwise, how about you call him now? He is not a monk!

The two of them seemed to see a calf rushing around and running ridiculously in front of them. They did not need any sympathy and directly used magic weapons.

The two flew out and rushed straight to the old monk's back.

However, surprisingly, the moment their magic weapon touched the old monk's back at the same time, not only could they not penetrate it, but were injured by a light.

I immediately rebounded and rolled to the ground and turned several times before finally standing still.

But at the same time, half of the blood red in their eyes faded away.

The magic weapon made the palms red, and the skin almost had the illusion of burning, but the brain seemed to be out of the feeling of being completely controlled, and the mind also came back a little.

What happened to this...

The two looked at each other in surprise.

"What's wrong, second brother, what's wrong with us!" The little magic weapon was lost, and he could hardly use his hands.

"What do you mean by asking me? By the way, I remembered that we should be sucked away by that thing."

The big man gritted his teeth. Sure enough, he was still cheated.

By the way! Since you woke up by chance, why don’t you run away quickly?

He reacted, grabbed the small man and ran in the opposite direction: "Go! We have to run away quickly, there is no credibility in this game."

Although the little man was stupid, he suddenly realized and followed him to run away with his life. He didn't even have time to care about his magic weapon.

Can you run away?

The voice cursed fiercely.

"Barewell! Kill them!" The voice gave the order coldly.

Following the order, the two monks closest to them reacted, turned around dumbly, and sacrificed their magic weapons to the two monks who were originally like them.

Without any surprise, they took away their lives ruthlessly.

At this time, the monks present were no longer the originally greedy self. Until all their magic power was drained, they could only be used as weapons by this voice. However, they themselves would not know that these things would happen at all.

Until they became corpses with dark spots all over their bodies.

When the screams of the two men disappeared, only two cold swords were left, lying on the ground.

The burning earth is blood red.

When the old monk realized it, he had already run to the uninhabited mountainous area.

In fact, he could not run any longer, and finally walked away for half an hour and did not dare to stop.

It was not until he could no longer walk that he dared to stand seriously for the first time.

Looking back on just now, my shaking willpower was left with only one belief.

escape.

It was only through this belief that we got here.

Looking around, there was a strange thing.

Where is this?

The old monk looked around in confusion, not knowing where he was. Fortunately, there were no pursuers behind him. I am afraid that the only thing to be grateful for under the current circumstances.

Still ran away, facing those things that were difficult for him to deal with,

He was punished in front of the wall stone that year, and he escaped. He also ran away in the face of responsibility and identity. He also ran away in the face of the possibility of nothing he had achieved when he passed away.

Escape, escape, the epitaph of this life may be engraved with the most clear conscience.

I can't run anymore, it's really impossible. If I don't rest, I'm afraid I'll give it to you directly.

In order to rest for a while, I had to temporarily hide in the nearest cave, and casually touched a stone and lay down.

The heart is still pounding, and the lingering sound of screams in my ears is slowly fading.

The sky is just dawning.

It turned out that it had been a night, but it felt like a long time had passed.

The old monk's fatigue surged up at this moment.

Everything that happened was like a demon with minions, grasping his mind, like a dream.

Arhat, Arhat, do you think, did I just have a nightmare?

In fact, I am still in Miaoran Temple. When I wake up tomorrow morning, it is still an ordinary morning class, chanting scriptures, growing vegetables, and practicing rituals, just like before? Is it right?

No one answered his question.

Only in the silent cave, the sound of water drops sounded.

Tick.

Tick.

a little

After resting for a while, the old monk felt that he had slowly recovered his body's heat. Fortunately, he had practice and a method to restore energy. He would not die suddenly and could still wake up at this moment.

When the consciousness slowly returned to the body, the old monk instinctively looked to the north.

There is exactly China.

At this time, in his eyes, it represents safety. At least, it is safety in comparison.

I have to say that this time the old monk hesitated, really want to escape back? Pretend to see nothing?

If we strictly calculate it, there were more than a dozen people staying in the small room in the fire scene just now, and there were also ten similar rooms, then there were hundreds of people in total. There were dozens of people in the corpse that jumped into the pool in the central part.

If you count them all together, it will be more than 200 people. This number of people... seems to be too small.

The old monk had an unknown premonition.

If you assume that the evil voice has been spread for three years, you just need to achieve this point. Although you are shocked, based on the stories of the cultivation world before, it seems that the scope is small and pitiful. It does not conform to investment and returns. Oh, I didn’t expect that the old monk would even say such modern words.

I'm distracted, come back here soon. I'm shaking my head guiltily.

The number of believers who are scheduled to be deceased and the number of believers they recruit within three years does not match. Those believers cannot be recruited in vain, and they will definitely be useful. After all, this time, "all gathered together."

So he was guilty and boldly guessed: Next, no matter whether the owner of the voice had come alive or needed a certain amount of energy to fully appear, he assumed that it needed to find a living person as food.

If he guessed correctly, then everyone present would be in danger of their lives, and the lives of nearby villagers would be worrying, and it would be even more likely that unknown disaster would spread to China!

Just thinking about this, I feel guilty and feel that the stars in front of me are full of Venus.

"no!"

This situation must not happen. He must cross the border immediately and ask the academy for help!

But……

He hesitated to look at his old and thin hands with shame.

Can he?

Just because of this gray-haired old man, a regular escaper, no, he is a current escaper.

"But I have already promised that family to take away their three children."

The old monk looked up, his eyes were filled with nothingness.

But if he left at this time, if the war spread to such a near village, wouldn't they...

When she recalled the child's round eyes, her small body was so kindly wrapped in her close-fitting clothes. The old monk felt a thrilling pain in his heart.

"Even if I go, it will be of no help."

The old monk shook his head helplessly.

In his head, it was like two people fighting, and two voices were facing each other in his mind.

In fact, his chest was still hot. He understood that a few hours ago, if it were not for the temporary protection of the Academy Stone, it was the only time to protect the wearer from attack, he might have been dead.

That is not a game, a daily meditation, or a simple ritual that is so simple to pass on a confused person who doesn't know how to face the future.

Death whipped the face, his mouth was covered in blood.

To be powerless means to be powerless.

I, maybe this is the case in my life. I smiled bitterly with guilt.

He supported his weak legs, stood up swayingly, and moved step by step towards the north.

I just walked two steps and didn't know where the wind blowing from slowly brushing my face.

A faint fragrance of lotus flowers was sent.

Strange, where are there lotus flowers in this season?

He looked up in surprise. The surroundings were clearly still full of green in the tropical areas. However, the fragrance seemed to be deliberately patting his shoulders, and he would not be allowed to ignore them.
To be continued...