When the old monk said this, the tone was very calm, and only the eyes changed slightly.

His eyes are very dangerous, that extreme madness, comparable to falling evil seeds... No, it seems to be more exaggerated than falling evil!

If this old monk is a living man, his mental state must have been deformed, distorted like a normal person.

Only in this way will cause him to show such a look.

Although my mouth is to cross me, no matter what I think, I feel that this old thing is trying to kill me.

Don't look at his walking shaky instability, it seems that the next second will fall to the ground, but look at it, the dangerous breath on him did not fade, but more and more intense.

Intuition told me that this old monk . . . could kill me!

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Suddenly, the evil son roared, and without my command, rushed up without warning.

Seeing this scene, I did not react to it, what is this dog day?

When we meet the old monk's opponent who is so unknown, our first choice is not to fight, but to run!

At this time, the old monk also stopped his feet, saw the evil son running straight to himself, and the hands were folded to read a Buddha, and then held his hand to hold it and hold his fist against the evil.

Compared with the huge size like a monster, the old monk's thin body is almost worth mentioning.

Anyone who comes to see this scene will feel that he is pebbly.

But what is the truth?

At the moment when the two sides touched, the old monk's right arm, like the branded iron inserted into the cream, was very smooth, and unimpeded from the abdomen of the fallen son penetrated out.

At that time, the right claw of the evil son also accurately choked the old monk's neck, as if he could not feel the pain, regardless of the injury in his abdomen, he took a bite on the old monk's head.

The teeth in his mouth were like steel needles, and in the moment of biting the old monk, the rows of lilies were inserted.

The enemy's eyeballs were not spared, and they were all inserted by the teeth.

The old monk, fell the evil son, they did not move, it seems that the deadlock has been frozen, and it is fixed in the same place.

I don't know what the reason is, the old monk's eyeballs are obviously penetrated by the teeth of the evil son, but they did not flow out of any liquid, and the eyeballs were still drummed, and they did not shut down...

I stood by, looking at the scene incredulously, especially when I saw the old monk turning his head and looking at my side, my eyes were almost glaring out.

He doesn’t seem to take the evil son seriously!I don’t even look into the evil attack!

"Lord, you are deeply demonic, if you are so free, you will not be able to turn back, or let me help you."

The old monk said, slowly pumping his arm out of the abdomen.

In the process, the evil son did not resist the action, the mouth kept roaring, the weight of the eyes had long disappeared, replaced by a provocation, was bullied anger.

"Old man, we are really not the enemy, if you think that those old people have fallen into the devil's way, then you should deal with them, should not deal with us..." I took two steps back, pulled the coffin nails in my hand, and trembling: "The enemy of the enemy is a friend, we are a line, why should I divide a life and die..."

“Why are demons and demons on the line?”The old monk laughed.

Hearing this, I couldn’t help but look at him.

From head to toe, this old fellow is not like a living person, even people are not like, and there is a Buddha with a voice.

“Are you a monk?”I asked.

The old monk laughed and did not speak.

"You are like this, and you tell me what a Buddha and a demon, do you think this is convincing ..." I bit my teeth and gritted my teeth, and saw that the evil son was still entangled with him, and there was no other idea in my heart, only one word.

Hit.

Falling the evil son is one of my biggest cards, in this case, I can only choose to use it, and only it is best to make.

If you leave the evil son here and let it fight with the old monk, I will find another opportunity to run out... this is not realistic!

Let the evil son plow the tunnel take me out, than I cut the tunnel more reliable than myself.

Think of me regret it too, and if I came down with the squirrel and it was here, I wouldn’t have to worry about anything.

In so many cases, it is the most pervading...

“Do I look like that?”

When the old monk heard my words, his eyes were surprisingly confused, and he raised his hand, touched his face, and looked at the dark skin on his arm, and there was an indescribable sadness in his eyes.

“What happened to me...”

When the old monk was lost, I was also wondering, what is this old thing?

Arguably, no matter how strong the foundation is, in the face of the evil son, more or less will fall into a certain disadvantage.

Do not look at the evil son's face is abomination, fierce, this thing is said to be a special device.

To deal with the wrong, the law is more used than anything, this is indisputable.

But the old monk was not afraid of it at all, and he was hard to work with it, and he was in the absolute upper hand, with no sign of loss.

“Such a hard thing... where did it come from... how could I not have heard of such a wickedness...” I gritted my teeth.

At this time, the eight saplings in front of the statue of Shakyamuni Buddha, coldly passed through the corner of my eye.

At that moment, I seemed to think of something, and hurriedly turned my head to look.

“Eight trees... two or two... two trees in the southeast and northwest...” I muttered.

I remember the bodhisattva once told me that Buddha Shakyamuni, the Buddha, the god of the Buddha, was in the city of the dead body, and it was extinguished between the two trees.

When he died, there were two trees in the southeast and northwest.

The two trees on each side are opposites, withered and flourished, a branch is leafy, and a tree is lost and withered.

There are eight such trees, which are just four withered and four glorious elephants.

That vision that exists only in legends... can’t it be up to the present situation?!

Although the eight trees here are all saplings, they can also correspond to four withered and four glorious elephants, and the order of the southeast and northwest is the same!

The Oriental double tree should mean "constant and impermanence".

The southern double tree should mean "pleasure and no fun".

The western double tree means “I and I.”

The northern double tree means “pure and unclean.”

In the midst of a twilight.

The trees of prosperity are flourishing, and they are all kinds of flowers, always, happy, me, and net.

The withering and withering, the dead winding the tree, is the five-fold world, impermanence, no fun, no self, and no purity.

The extinction of the silence between these eight realms means non-withered and not proud, not false and empty... This is the image of the earth to become a Buddha!

But this old monk, no matter how he looks, cannot be linked to the word "Buddha".

The only possibility is that the bodhisattva once said that the kind of "magic" that only exists in ancient texts.

“Some monks, in order to become Buddhas on the ground and get the power he can’t get at the moment, they will make these eight realms of illusion, in which they are silent or sitting in Zen...” When the bodhisattva said this, the expression was very heavy, not as gossiping as he had told me the story: “Some monks have succeeded, some monks have failed, and the successful ones have been silent, standing up to Buddha, great wisdom, and understanding the truth of the world, and directly on the other side of the Buddha.”

“What about the losers?”I asked that question at the time.

"Because of the advent of the last Dharma era, those who fail will destroy the Buddha's heart because of their failure, and fall into the magic path completely, and be seduced by him to become his own devil."The bodhisattva replied.

I asked, “Is this an evil?”

When he heard my words, the bodhisattva shook his head and corrected it very seriously: "It is not a wickedness, it is a demon."

"This kind of demon, which has also appeared in the Buddhist scriptures, is also called Gatzen, and it is also found in the records of the Taoists, most of whom are called the Buddha's fallen demons."

"But of these, the only thing that makes me feel apt is only one."

When I heard the bodhisattva say this, I couldn’t help but be curious and ask him which name he thought was the most appropriate?

The answer God gave me was only two words.

The enemy.