The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 In the past few years, Liang Yan has fought in all directions and has long been accustomed to killing. The surrounding countries have been wiped out by him one by one, and countless prisoners have been killed.

　　 There is only the last enemy country left, and his last opponent is the woman in white in front of him.

　　 She was alone, and she rode her horse to the front of the two armies, holding a sword with flowers in her hand, fluttering in white, and three thousand green silks fluttering in the wind. She was indescribably heroic.

　　 Liang Yan wanted to take a closer look at her face, but found that he couldn't really see it anyway.

　　 But he knows that this battle is inevitable!

　　 "Kill her!" There was a longing in Liang Yan's heart, and his eyes gradually became blood red.

　　 He stopped being patient, and shouted: "Kill!"

　　 The soldiers of the two armies swarmed up and fought together instantly. He drove his horse forward and ran towards the woman in white.

　　 sat down and the steed turned into a big gray pig in the roar, and the long sword in his hand turned into a red giant python. Wherever Liang Yan passed, the corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed into rivers.

　　 The white-clothed woman was not afraid at all, and the sword in her hand was unsheathed, bringing out a clear and clear sword, and the cold light swallowed, as if there was only one sword between the world and the earth.

　　 The two immediately fought dozens of moves in the military formation, and they were actually evenly matched. This is something Liang Yan has never had since joining the army.

　　 "Who is this person?"

　　 A strange thought suddenly popped up in Liang Yan's heart. He wanted to look at her face, but found that at such a close distance, he still couldn't see clearly.

　　 Although he was surprised in his heart, the long snake in his hand and the gray pig under his seat were excited like never before. The snake vomited and the gray pig roared, as if it would be satisfying to devour the life before him.

　　 Liang Yan's heart again surged with an unquenchable desire to kill, and his eyes were even scarlet. His momentum was rising steadily, and the long snake in his hand waved, and the woman in white gradually couldn't resist it.

　　 Suddenly heard "Ping!", but the long sword in her hand was picked up, and then the steed horse she was riding was also kicked to death by a gray pig.

　　 The woman in white fell off the mount, rolled on the ground for a few laps, spit out a mouthful of blood, and seemed to have suffered extremely serious injuries.

　　 Liang Yan gave a long whistle, and was going to kill the woman in white. At this moment, the sound of rolling thunder suddenly rang from the sky, and a thunderbolt on a sunny day exploded in an instant.

　　 At the moment of this electric flint, Liang Yan suddenly saw the woman's face clearly.

"is her!"

who is she?

what is her name?

　　 I don't know these Liang Yan, but there is a voice in my heart blurted out, this is the "she"!

　　 "This person can't be killed!"

Liang Yan had such a weird thought for some reason, but this thought had just arisen, and another voice said in his heart: "Kill her! Killing her can cut off your stumbling rope. From now on In your grasp!"

　　 This voice became louder and louder, gradually overshadowing the other voices in his heart, and kept urging in his mind:

　　 "You have killed so many people, do you still care about this last one?"

　　 "This is the last level. After you pass this level, you will no longer be the self you used to be. From now on, you will enjoy endless prosperity and wealth!"

　　 "Kill kill kill! How can you win the world if you don't kill?"

　　............

"what!"

　　 Liang Yan snarled up to the sky, feeling that his head was about to explode.

"shut up!"

　　 Along with his roar, there was a thunder in the sky, followed by a piece of golden Sanskrit.

　　 This Sanskrit script is very strange. Although Liang Yan does not recognize a single word, he seems to be able to understand their meaning, as if the content written on it is naturally the same.

　　 Liang Yan stared at the Sanskrit in the sky blankly. After a long time, he suddenly assumed a strange posture, with his upper body hanging back, his left hand supported, and his right hand arched, as if he was "sleeping".

　　 Gradually, Liang Yan closed his eyes tightly, as if he was really asleep, but his mind was very clear.

　　 Ten miles around, the needles drop can be heard, the fallen leaves can be seen, the millions of soldiers on the battlefield, and the woman in white on the opposite side, are as quiet as a wooden man in his consciousness, motionless.

　　 The Sanskrit in the sky is still changing. Although Liang Yan didn't look at it, his lips opened and closed, and he recited the Sanskrit in the sky verbatim.

　　 "Using diamond crumbs to break the four sides, choose various methods to get out of the play, and even break the void..."

　　 "...All dharmas are inanimate, but force them to break them."

　　 There are five major causes in Buddhism: "Diamond Chipping Cause", "Breaking the Cause of Existence", "Leaving One Cause", "Breaking Four Sentences", and "Causing Cause".

　　 In fact, Liang Yan repaired a vein because of "diamond chips."

　　 All beings are attached to all dharmas for self-generation, other-generation, symbiosis, and non-cause-generation, which is the so-called "four-sided birth."

"Born on all sides" is the source of obsessions and desires in the world. "Diamond crumbs" emphasizes the use of force to break delusions, but it does not refer to the "power" of the physical body, but refers to the solidity of divine consciousness, which is as solid as a rock. Knock it out.

　　 As Liang Yan chanted in Sanskrit, a golden air flow spontaneously occurred in the body, but the long-lost spiritual power began to circulate in the body. The snake-changing sword and the big gray pig beside him creaked, gradually turning into a plume of smoke and dissipating.

　　 Immediately after the golden light in the sky became stronger, the ground under his feet also made a rumbling sound, as if the next moment was the end of the world.

　　 Liang Yan slowly opened his eyes, the scarlet color in his eyes no longer existed, and what was left were clean and clear eyes. With a smile at the corner of his mouth, he turned his head to look towards the horizon, and saw a person walking up there, linen Tsing Yi, wearing a straw hat.

　　The people came slowly, pacing step by step, like a stroll in the field. The strange thing was that he was still in the sky just now, and he was in front of him in a blink of an eye.

　　 "I knew you would come." Liang Yan smiled.

　　The visitor is Liang Yan's father Liang Xuan! He asked with a puzzled look:

　　 "Why? Why do you want to stop, only one step away, don't you want to live with dad forever?"

Liang Yan answered the question: "You have lost my memory of six years, and you want me to cut it off with my own hands. Your heart is not poisonous. But you can rest assured that I will not kill you. There is truth in it, the love you have brought to me between father and son is true. If I kill you here, I will kill myself in the past."

Liang Xuan said with a surprised look: "Over the past ten years, I have been dedicated to you for my father, don't you feel it? I let you get fame and fame, let you become a family, let you make merit, let you dominate the world. What's the point? Is the same wrong?"

　　 Liang Yan shook his head and said: "You are never my father. You don't know him or me."

　　 Liang Xuan's face sank after hearing this, and he slowly said: "You can think clearly, if you can get it today, as long as you pass this last hurdle, you will be the only master of this world!"

　　 Liang Yan stretched out his right hand and pointed straight at the sky, laughing loudly:

　　 "Unfortunately, what I want to break is exactly this day!"

　　 With his finger, the Sanskrit golden light in the sky flourished. Several huge cracks appeared in the entire sky. Numerous golden lights emerged from the cracks, and there was a faintly sound of Sanskrit sound between heaven and earth.

　　 The next moment was the sky and the earth, like the end of the world, the world Liang Yan was in collapsed rapidly.

　　 The whole world shattered into countless small pieces, and Liang Yan fell into a black hole. In the past ten years in this world, he flashed past Liang Yan's mind like a revolving lantern. In ten years, the white horse passed the gap, like a dream of a yellow beam.

Now that I wake up from the big dream, I can’t remember the things in my dream clearly~www.ltnovel.com~ Liang Yan only felt a whirl of heaven and earth, and then found that his feet were firmly stepping on a clearing, and there was a word from his ears. The startled voice of a man:

"what?"

　　 Liang Yan shook his dizzy head and looked around.

　　 What caught my eye was an underground cave. There was a woman in white clothes lying beside her, her brows furrowed, she seemed to be in a dream, it was the fairy Tang Die.

　　 Seeing that her life is not in danger for the time being, Liang Yan heaved a sigh of relief and turned to look at the source of the sound just now.

　　 I saw a stone platform there. There were four stone pillars around the stone platform. There were wooden fish, Zen sticks, glazed lanterns, and bowls. These things are radiant and spiritual, and you can tell at a glance that they are the treasures of Buddhism.

　　 There was a man in red sitting in the middle of the stone platform, with narrow pupils, scarlet lips, and handsome appearance, but there was a disturbing cold blood on his body.

　　 On the surrounding stone pillars, there is a chain extending to the middle stone platform, respectively locking his hands and feet, and it seems that he has been sealed here.

　　 At this moment, he was staring at Liang Yan in amazement, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and his body was trembling slightly.

　　 "Bodhi is pure and pure?...Who are you, ‘angry monk’?"

After listening to Liang Yan, a strange look appeared on his face. Without answering his words, what he thought in his heart was: "The old monk's name was'Angry Monk', and the original name of this trick'snooze phase' was called'Bodhi Mingjing'... ......"

　　 At this moment, thinking back to the practice that he gave to the old monk five years ago, he randomly named the exercises, and he couldn't help but laugh.

　　 But he was laughing in his heart, but he didn't show any signs on his face. Instead, he stared at the man in red and said solemnly:

　　 "It's the teacher!"