Northern Frontier.

A village was lit with flames.

The cry of killing, the screams, the sky and the cracking of silk.

War horses were crisscrossing the village, and the barbarians of the Yi ethnic group on them were wielding swords and harvesting the villagers wantonly. The fire light shone on the swords, reflecting a cold light.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Daddy, daddy...I'm scared!"

"Child, don't be afraid, don't be afraid! You bunch of savages, I will fight with you!"

Several war horses surrounded a father and daughter. The girl huddled in her father's arms in fear, shivering.

As for the father, his body was stained with blood. One of his arms had been cut off and the flesh was bloody. However, his eyes were still wide open with anger. He held the hatchet tightly and rushed towards the barbarian on the horse.

far away.

Chen Dong sat cross-legged on the back of the snowy lion, looking at the tragedy happening in the village.

The girl's heart-rending scream of fear was like a sharp needle, provoking his nerves.

He couldn't help but be moved and looked sideways at Master Kongkong standing majestically beside him: "Master, isn't Buddhism compassionate?"

Master Kongkong's cassock was fluttering gently, his hands were clasped together, and his appearance was solemn. However, looking at the killings in the distance, his solemn appearance seemed sanctimonious.

"Amitabha, cause and effect are like this. If Donor Chen wants to save him, he can."

Master Kongkong nodded and said lightly.

"Cause and effect? ​​Is this your Buddha?"

Chen Dong frowned and sneered: "Buddhists are compassionate and sympathize with the world, but the master has a heart of stone and a fake skin."

"Donor, if you don't take action, they will die."

Master Kongkong was unmoved, his gaze was profound.

A touch of anger appeared on Chen Dong's face, and he turned his head to look at the village that was being plundered.

The man had stopped, holding the knife in his right hand on the ground, barely standing.

A series of hideous wounds were spread all over his body, and blood flowed gurglingly, soaking the ground under his feet.

The few barbarians around were not in a hurry, and seemed to regard it as a game, waving their swords and shouting in joy.

"Dad, dad..."

The girl stumbled and threw herself in front of the man, her little blood-stained face full of fear. Her hands trembled and she pressed towards the man's wound: "It hurts so much, don't bleed anymore, wuwuwuwu..."

But no matter how hard she tried, the bone-deep wound continued to bleed.

This scene is just one of the projections in this killing.

Elsewhere, the killings continued.

But the little girl's wails touched Chen Dong's heart and stung her hard.

In a daze, the scenes he experienced with little Aman when they were living in the snowfield appeared in his mind.

Then I thought of the one who was waiting for food... Chen Youen.

Buzz!

The energy is raging, swirling the mane of the snowy lion.

A burst of energy quietly raged to the ground, rolling up a handful of snow on the ground, rising and surrounding it, but the snow had solidified into ice, forming an ice blade.

"Are you going to take action?"

Master Kongkong smiled jokingly: "Aren't you completely despairing?"

"But I'm still human."

Chen Dong narrowed his eyes, murderous intent surging in his eyes.

Whoosh!

Ice blades swept through the sky.

"die!"

On the war horse, a barbarian wiped the blood from his face, raised his sword and slashed at the man and girl.

With the impact of the war horse, this knife was enough to end the lives of both father and daughter at the same time.

However.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The barbarian wielding the sword suddenly stiffened, and the sword he slashed suddenly stopped in mid-air.

He looked at his chest in disbelief, and a cluster of blood clearly spurted out from the center of his chest.

This is……

The life in Savage's eyes quickly disappeared, and he fell from his horse to the ground with a thud.

The sudden scene made several barbarians nearby bewildered.

Even the man and the little girl looked at the body of the savage who fell from the horse in disbelief.

"My dad...someone saved us."

The little girl blinked her tear-filled eyes, and there was a glimmer of hope.

"Nanny, be good, from now on...Nanny, live happily..."

The man's right hand was holding a hatchet, and while he was talking, blood was pouring out of his mouth.

Looking at the daughter in front of him, he wanted to touch her with his remaining right hand, but he knew that once his right hand was released, he would fall down.

"dad……"

The girl seemed to have noticed something. She shook her head in fear and burst into tears: "No, no, I want to live with my father."

However.

But the man smiled and shook his head: "Dad, I have to go and accompany my mother. Mom is afraid of the dark..."

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed the girl gently on her forehead.

"dad……"

The girl cried bitterly and hugged the man tightly with both hands.

But the man's blood-covered lips slipped uncontrollably from the girl's forehead. Finally, his head rested on the girl's shoulder and he never moved again.

The cry of pain resounded throughout the world.

"Ouch!"

A roar of a beast shot into the sky and cracked the silk, covering up all the sounds in this world.

Rumble…

The ground shook.

The shocked few barbarians finally came back to their senses, and following the sound, they saw rolling snow flying into the air under the night cover, and a huge figure looming in the snow waves.

"That is……"

"Beast! This size must be at the level of a beast king!"

"All alert!"

Following an order, all the barbarians who were immersed in killing quickly gathered together.

Before the formation could take shape, the Snowy Lion had already charged forward.

With a roar, the snow-covered lion jumped up and pounced directly into the crowd.

Even though the barbarians were riding on war horses, they were still dwarfed by the towering figure of the snowy lion.

There was no resistance at all.

Screams and sounds of panic were on the verge of breaking out.

In a naked harvest and killing, the snowy lion roared, dashed left and right in the crowd, biting madly.

One by one, the savages were buried in the lion's mouth. As the corpses were thrown into the air, blood fell like rain.

Not only the barbarians, but also the war horses were neighing and killed in the lion's mouth.

A one-sided massacre, the Snowy Lion displayed the bloody killing vividly.

In the distance, Chen Dong and Master Kongkong walked side by side towards the village.

In contrast, Chen Dong's face was gloomy and his murderous intent was surging.

Master Kongkong, on the other hand, behaved exceptionally calmly and without any ripples, as if this bloody killing could not cause the slightest ripple in his Buddhist heart.

"Donor Chen, how can you give up so easily?"

Master Kongkong said with a half-smile.

Chen Dong narrowed his eyes, his clothes fluttered with energy, and his words were as cold as frost.

"Master, you know that misfortune comes from the mouth. I want to kill you, but you are no match for me!"

“If a poor monk doesn’t go to hell, who will?”

Master Kongkong smiled slightly, as if he was trying to kill someone with a knife: "The poor monk came to save the benefactor, and the benefactor wanted to kill the poor monk. Isn't this repaying kindness with enmity, the farmer and the snake?"

Chen Dong's suddenly quickened pace sounded like the cold wind blowing from the depths of the Nine Netherworld, making the temperature on this windy and snowy day suddenly freeze.

"I don't need anyone to cross over!"

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless and we can finally reach the shore!"
Chapter completed!