"I guess this is the Thirteen Fushan Mountain!" Master Luo said with a smile.
Yiqing illuminated Master Luo's shoulder with a happy expression on his face, "Well... Brother, is the Tathagata Buddha who wants to settle his grudges here?"
"He is like a turtle, hiding in the deepest place!" Mr. Luo smiled slightly, his eyes flashed across the mountains filled with Buddha clouds, showing a cold murderous intent, "Now we want to put his shell on
Peel the bald Tathagata out layer by layer!”
"Okay! Senior brother..." Yiqing smiled, looking at Master Luo with clear and affectionate eyes, "Qing'er will always stand with Senior brother!"
Master Luo felt a little moved, nodded to Yiqing, and laughed wildly at the mountains: "Tathagata, I, Master Luo, are here!" He pulled Yiqing to fly towards the first floating mountain.
"Brother Luo, what do you think this mountain is? " Yiqing asked, looking at the glittering shadows all over the mountain.
Mr. Luo didn't know which mountain these mountains were, because there was no label on the mountain. Everything had to be understood when it was discovered or if it encountered any special events. He shook his head, "No matter where he is."
Here is a mountain, we are now trying to deal with it!"
The two fell on the top of the mountain, and the mountain wind was strong, and the wind was filled with the smell of blood.
Yiqing subconsciously frowned and covered his mouth and nose with his jade hands, "Senior brother... have you smelled it? What a strong smell of blood!"
Master Luo nodded, and became secretly alert in his heart. The power of gods and demons had been quietly released by him and radiated around him. "Qing'er, be careful... something is not right here!" Yi Qin nodded, and his beautiful body gradually became confused.
A faint golden light on the previous layer was the light armor formed by her ancient divine power.
Master Luo looked at the foot of the mountain, and there was a sea of clouds. Sometimes, you could see the green treetops of one or two towering ancient trees dancing wildly by the mountain. The harsh wind roared, like the huge tail of an unknown monster from afar.
"Even if it is bloody, it should have been blown away by this strong mountain wind..." Mr. Luo murmured.
"Senior brother, don't you tell me we don't care about it! Let's go over the mountain now!" Yiqing said in a sweet voice, holding Master Luo's hand and was about to soar into the air and fly over this bloody mountain.
A sound of killing came from afar. The sound of the shocking drums, the man's rough scolding, the crisp sound of the sword hitting, and the screams of the injured person faintly entered Luo's ears, attracting him.
His eyes couldn't help but look down at the mountain.
"Let's go quickly! Senior brother!" Yiqing held Master Luo's hand and urged.
"Qingmei, wait!" Master Luo was firmly attracted by the sound of killing. The drum sound was so familiar, the shouts were so familiar, and even the screams were so familiar.
Yiqing looked at Master Luo with a dazed look and frowned at Master Luo and said, "Brother Master, what's wrong with you?"
Mr. Luo focused on the sound of killing and did not seem to hear Yiqing's question. His eyes were firmly staring at the forest swept by the wind at the foot of the mountain. The sound was so familiar, but he
But I can't remember where I heard it.
However, Master Luo felt that the shouting of killing was so tempting, like a huge magnet attracting him, and the rumbling drum sound seemed to be summoning him, and his blood was pouring up and boiling.
"Brother Master..." Yiqing frowned and tried hard to get Master Luo, but Master Luo did not react at all.
Suddenly, a burst of excitement flashed in Master Luo's eyes, and he opened and cleared. He rushed to the bottom of the mountain, shouting wildly: "Yuwen, Mingxian... My teacher Yetian is here! The angry lion army... kill me
!”
Yiqing was stunned, his face suddenly changed. He was obviously frightened by Master Luo's sudden wildness. He didn't know what to do for a moment. At this time, Master Ye had already been thrown into the dense forest like a gust of wind.
The wind roared, and the bloody smell in the air became stronger and stronger. Mr. Luo finally remembered where the shouting was. It was Dongyi, his own angry lion army, and a team led by his army Yetian.
The war drums of the Eastern Yi soldiers were the horns of charge, and the screams were from their brothers. He seemed to see the bright red blood splashing in the air, sprinkling on the cold armor, and the deep blood marks on the neck.
, the exposed wound, the flesh that was turned open... His blood was burning, his heart was beating, and he had grasped a long knife in his hand.
Mr. Luo waved his long sword, and the sharp blade flashed with a cold light under the blood-stained sunset. "Kill!" His eyes were bloodshot, murderous intent burst out, and his face became distorted and ferocious because of excitement.
He saw Yuwen Guang's thin body flying up, dazzling by a spear, blood flowing out of his chest, his eyes were open, and a stream of blood choked out of his mouth and nose.
Bloody... Kill! The one who provoked Yuwen Guang was a big man with long shawls, long hair, tiger back and bear waist, laughing wildly, the spear in his hand kept provoking, and two people knocked away with Yuwen Guang's body, roaring and roaring
Soldiers of the Furious Lion Army coming up.
"Fuck! Fuck you!" Master Luo cursed angrily, rushed to the man's head with a few steps, raised his long sword and slashed it down frantically. With a "crack" sound, the gun rod was cut into two pieces by the knife.
, slashed from the head of the big man.
The man's head was slashed half and flew out. His white brain and bright red blood were mixed together and fell from Luo Shi.
A flash of eyes, the wind disappeared, the blood disappeared, Master Luo stared at everything in front of him coldly. The place where the man was was actually replaced by a woman, with a long blood mark on his chest, which seemed to be the length in his hand.
The masterpiece of the knife. And the woman was looking at him with extremely worried eyes.
"Yuexin...how could it be you?" Mr. Luo said in surprise.
Yue Xin finally showed a difficult smile on her pale face, and her bloody arm stretched forward with great force, as if she wanted to grab something.
"Yuexin...what's wrong with you?" Shi Yetian reached out and wanted to hold the arm that had been pale due to blood loss.
Yue Xin smiled miserably, but her face suddenly became blurred.
Master Luo was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Yuexin..."
However, Yue Xin's blurry face became clearer, and it turned out to be an extremely beautiful face.
"Angel Girl?" Mr. Luo exclaimed.
"Hahaha..." She looked at the sky and let out a crazy laugh, but her body suddenly exploded, and blood mist in the sky was flying, and a trace of it was sprinkled on his blood... on his face... on his arms, on the long sword...
The blood was cold, and the cool feeling was on his forehead.
"Brother Master...Brother Master..." Mr. Luo suddenly heard a familiar voice and slowly opened his eyes.
Master Luo saw a face that was so clean and flawless, with two crystal tears hanging on his face, and the tears had not yet dried up. "Qing'er, what's wrong with me?" He suddenly felt so tired, so tired.
"Brother Master..." Yiqing choked, but threw himself into his arms without saying a word, and cried: "You are scaring Qing'er to death!"
Master Luo sat up and looked around. The scene in front of him was shocked.
Within ten miles of radius, they were covered with a very strong slaughter of wrath. Dozens of ancient trees that had not yet been crushed by force were covered with a layer of fine houses like a knife and axe.
The huge stone half buried underground was lifted up, and the dark brown stone roots were exposed to the sky light, leaning on the edge of the huge earth pit, shaking.
Master Luo helped Yiqing stand up and said, "Who destroyed this place like this?"
Yiqing burst into laughter. Seeing that Master Luo was fine, she felt relieved, "Who else can be there? Apart from you, the Holy Demon, who else can have such great power!"
"Me?" Master Luo pointed his finger between his nose and then shook his head, "How could I get this nerve? It's impossible..."
"How is it impossible? You suddenly went crazy just now, and I was scared to death!" He said pitifully: "Fortunately, my divine power is stronger than you, so I will control you in time, otherwise you don't know what else to do.
?”
Master Luo looked at Yiqing with some confusion, "Really?"
Yiqing nodded solemnly.
In fact, Master Luo didn't know that just when he heard the shouts of killing and ran down the mountain, his manic murderous intent had already penetrated his brain, and the power of gods and demons that dominated the world swept without any slightest.
It drove away, raging and destroying this crowded hillside.
Mr. Luo looked around blankly and shook his head suddenly. This was true. He looked at Yiqing again and shook his head again. Yiqing's pure and beautiful face was still there. This was true. Did he be the real one just now.
Are you going crazy?
Yiqing didn't say anything and kept paying attention to Mr. Luo with his nervous and delicate eyes. The scene just now made her worried that her senior brother might have problems at any time.
After a long time, Master Luo suddenly burst into laughter, and then laughed, "Tathagata, you really have you. I didn't expect that your first Fushan Mountain was actually a mountain of killing!"
"Senior brother, you're fine!" Yiqing said worriedly.
Master Luo smiled at Yiqing and said, "I'm fine! Qing'er, now I have thought it through. This is the Tathagata's Killing Fu Mountain. As soon as I enter this mountain, I aroused the murderous thoughts hidden in my heart, so I went crazy.
Can't help myself!"
Yiqian nodded and said hesitantly: "Why am I okay?"
Master Luo smiled and looked at his clear and bright eyes and said, "Because your heart is pure and there is no killing thought! Naturally, he will not be affected by the power of killing Fushan."
"Fortunately!" Yiqing murmured, looking up at Master Luo, "If I had the idea of killing, wouldn't it be that I was killed? Maybe we would kill each other!"
"That's really maybe..." Mr. Luo was stunned. He really couldn't guarantee whether that kind of thing would happen.
Yiqing said: "What might be..." She stared at Master Luo's eyes: "Senior brother, even if I commit suicide, I will not kill you!"
The urge to hold Yiqing tightly in his arms arises in Master Luo's heart, but when he sees the mess around him, he immediately smiles in his heart and says, "Qing'er, don't think about it, anyway, we are all
You can break through this Killing Fushan!"
Yiqian nodded and snorted coldly: "No wonder my elder brother is asking for trouble for the Tathagata. He can create such a vicious trap. This is really not a good thing!"
Hearing Yiqing's indignation, Master Luo's heart moved and said, "However, I feel that the Tathagata is indeed a bit of practice!"
"What?" Yiqing said in surprise, "This killing Fushan almost killed you, are you talking to the Tathagata?"
Master Luo said: "Not this, I just think that the Tathagata can actually kill his murderous thoughts. It's really a great courage!"
Yiqing shook his head, not understanding what Mr. Luo was thinking.
A gust of wind blew, and the bloody smell in the air floated again, and a faint shout of killing sound came from Master Luo's ears.
Master Luo smiled faintly, and the sound of killing disappeared immediately.
"Qing'er, let's go!" Master Luo took Yiqing's hand, flew over the top of the mountain surrounded by clouds, and left the bloody patch far behind him.
Yiqing held Master Luo's hand, "Senior brother, which one do you think the next Fushan will be?"
Mr. Luo shook his head, "I'll know when I'm here!"
…………
The top of that mountain is a big lake.
The blue waves made Master Luo unable to help but think of the Kunlun Snow Top.