As the sixteen relics gradually rose, the golden light became stronger and stronger, and the fire of karma fire gradually decreased.
At this moment, an urgent cry came from behind Utanhua: "Senior!"
The voice fell, and Mu Fusheng, who followed closely behind, was stunned on the spot.
Utanhua stood in the fire all over his body, and more than 200 abbots could not see any trace of it, not even a trace of ashes left, only a few bloody smells drifting in the air, which proves that it had happened here.
A unilateral massacre.
The sixteen relics floating in the air seemed to sense the existence of the Buddha's son, and suddenly burst out with a golden light.
The karma fire finally slowly extinguished in this golden light.
How dazzling, precious, and how important it is to Buddhist practice. But at this time, Mu Fusheng did not put a trace of his gaze on the relics.
He just looked at Utanhua in disbelief and didn't say a word for a long time.
Utanhua also looked at Mu Fusheng so calmly, without saying a word.
They did not move, but the relics in the air could not help it. They seemed to show a strong desire for the appearance of Mu Fusheng, and the sixteen relics were heading towards Mu Fusheng in one go.
But Mu Fusheng built a barrier from the air, directly blocking the way for these sixteen relics to return to their positions.
He stared into Utanhua's eyes and asked word by word: "Senior, did you burn these more than 200 abbots to let these sixteen relics enter my body?"
Youtanhua spread his hands and said calmly: "Their sins are unforgivable. This emperor sent them on the road to practice the way for heaven. As for this relic bento, it was a hard money for this emperor to work hard, and it was useless for this emperor.
Rewards are given to you."
Mu Fusheng shook his head in pain and said, "The little monk never cared about any relics, not to mention that although these more than 200 abbots should be punished for their crimes, they should not bear such cruel abuse! Senior, how can you do it for the sake of the mere
Sarius, do such a... cruel thing!"
"Mu Fusheng, are you seriously ill in your mind? Cruel? They are not cruel when they use the three thousand desire levels to calculate this emperor? They are not cruel when they kill you with a Zen stick while you are in a coma? You are stupid when you recite scriptures and chants.
Is it? And you also said that they should be punished for their crimes, so why can't they die at the hands of this emperor?" Utanhua frowned and said angrily.
This little monk was so angry that he was so angry that these bald donkeys always had to die. What's the difference between how to die?
Besides, she knew that Mu Fusheng could not do the same thing as these abbots to seize relics, so she did it for him openly. What's wrong?
As long as you turn a blind eye, everyone will be happy now. I really don’t understand what Mu Fusheng is competing!
Mu Fusheng lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and then said with a heartache: "How to resolve these abbots is an internal matter of Buddhism. All the contradictions and all the killings arose because of the relics. It is my responsibility to resolve this matter.
I have already decided to save them..."
Hearing this, Utanhua sneered and interrupted Mu Fusheng's words. She said, "You have been able to save you? You have been able to save more than 200 Zen masters, and you have been able to save you until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month? Don't you practice anymore? Don't you break through?
What are you struggling with if this emperor can solve the problem with a wave of his hand?”
"Senior, what do you think of me as? Are you a child? You are three hundred years older than me, so do you have to help me with everything?" Mu Fusheng became excited, "Indeed, you are already a demon emperor
I am indeed too weak to protect you at all, but I don’t need you to hurt yourself, so I can take away any relics for me!”
"..." Utan Huazhen felt that the child she raised herself had begun to rebel, but she was angry now and was unwilling to admit it at all, "Mu Fusheng, I think you are my man, and my man
, I have to listen to this emperor. Besides, I am very good at what harm can there be," he said.
"They are two hundred Zen masters. There are two demonic energy in your body, plus natural demon blood..." Mu Fusheng closed his eyes and did not say anything further.
He didn't want to mention some words in front of Youtanhua.
Her current demonic breath is very unstable. She was forcibly penetrated by Lou Ying's demonic energy and was born with demonic blood. In this case, she is extremely easy to be retaliated by karma.
Moreover, once the demon cultivator reaches the peak, although he reaches the peak, every step in the future will be like walking on thin ice. This is also the reason why many demon cultivators retreat after becoming the demon emperor. Because if they are not careful, they will self-destruct and their corpses will not exist.
!
He really didn't want Utanhua to risk himself for the sake of relics in this situation.
Mu Fusheng closed his eyes, as if he was no longer willing to worry about Utanhua, and said, "I won't want these sixteen relics."
After saying that, Mu Fusheng turned around resolutely and prepared to leave.
Mu Fusheng's stubborn back deeply hurt Youtanhua.
It's simply ungrateful! Lawless!
When did Youtanhua work hard for a man so hard, but this man doesn't appreciate it at all and even says she is cruel!
Youtanhua was so angry that he was actually called by the bald donkey Dukong.
Then, a flash appeared in front of Mu Fusheng. She pinched Mu Fusheng's chin with her two fingers and said viciously: "Do you think you can leave?"
After saying that, Utanhua shook his other hand, and the barrier that Mu Fusheng had just set up to block the return of the relics was broken.
"Don't want it? You can't help it!"
The next second, Mu Fusheng found that his body was already extremely moving.
"Senior...you..." Mu Fusheng opened his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth, his lips were blocked the next second.
Youtanhua pinched his chin and tiptoed to block Mu Fusheng's lips.
She no longer wants to hear anything in the little monk's mouth.
Behind the two of them, sixteen relics gathered quickly towards Mu Fusheng, and then rushed into his body one by one.
Mu Fusheng felt a powerful force crashing into his chest, and then stirred up his whole body.
He wanted to close his lips to prevent the unrestrained Buddha power from hurting Youtanhua, but because his body was controlled, he had no ability to control himself at this time.
A powerful Buddha power flowed along Mu Fusheng's chest into Youtanhua's mouth.
Subconsciously, Utanhua immediately retreated aside. Even so, she was hit hard and swallowed a mouthful of blood silently.
Youtanhua wiped his lips and thought to himself: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this kiss is really exciting, and his tongue is still numb until now."