There were three people on Meiling, standing or sitting, staring at the distance, watching the small light spots scattered at the foot of the curtain of the night, and then subconsciously sighed in unison.

A sigh came out, and Chen Shuping said quietly: "You have been destroyed by you for the past three days. After these arhats are reincarnated, my dignified immortal official will start to re-engage in the great cause of killers."

Yi Tianxing also sighed and said, "You are a killer and I am a bodyguard. It seems that it is a matter of death. Why do you think this is necessary?"

"Yes." Chen Shuping said sincerely: "Why do you have to do it?"

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When the love is sincere, the sound of thunder is loud!

There was a loud bang.

The soil on the Meiling Mountains was like rain, and the air was turbulent. The house that had already fallen into pieces was even more broken by the strong wind, revealing the miserable wall foundation and the tree roots that were almost turning into soft slurry.

Yi Tianxing held a golden stick in his hand, his eyes were slightly cushioned, staring at Chen Shuping, and protecting Ye Xiangseng behind him.

Chen Shuping coughed violently, and his right hand rushed into the night sky to withdraw the immortal technique.

The common enemy no longer exists. The beast duo who has always put his little deputy on the other side attacks at the same time!

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"It seems you have left a lot of strength." Yi Tianxing held the golden stick tightly in his hand and stared at Chen Shuping's slightly shaking hands.

Chen Shuping looked at him contemptuously: "Are you just showing off your bottom?"

"Today is two against one." Yi Tianxing looked at him with a smile, speaking very plainly, but there was a very secret threatening aura.

There was no expression on Chen Shuping's face: "The one behind you seems to be unable to stand up."

Ye Xiangseng, who was protected by Yi Tianxing, sat cross-legged with a pale face. When he heard this, he couldn't help but smile. The battle with the old monk Meiling had indeed squeezed out all his magical powers now.

Yi Tianxing raised his eyebrows and grinned his teeth, "Then let's try it?"

Chen Shuping looked at him coldly, and he also looked at Chen Shuping coldly, speechless for a moment.

Then the two of them covered their chests at the same time and spit out blood with a slight sound.

The blood spit out of Yi Tianxing fell on the wet soil and ignited quickly. The blood spit out of Chen Shuping had any effect on eliminating evil.

The clouds in the sky had long been shaken by this battle and were gradually disappeared into the night sky, revealing the stars and the bright moon above.

The moon suddenly darkened.

When he was in Jiujiang, Chen Shuping used a magic trick to have this effect. Yi Tianxing was shocked and he was waiting for it.

However, Chen Shuping's face suddenly changed, revealing a hint of confusion, he turned his head slightly, and suddenly his body trembled and said anxiously: "I have to leave."

After saying this, he ignored Yi Tianxing, who was standing on the top of the peak with a golden stick, leaned to the ground, and his hands were on the ground. His whole body turned into a black shadow, which was like a... a dog... and ran away to the distance!

"Don't fly in a stupid bird."

The last four words Chen Shuping said were still hovering at the top of Meiling, and his man had already run a few kilometers in the blink of an eye, turning into a small black dot that was sprinting quickly under the night sky in the distance.

"Why are you so rude?"

Yi Tianxing touched his head and looked at the greyhound in the distance, wonderingly. Subconsciously, he looked up at the sky and looked at the pure and tender moon.

I can't see anything, but I always feel that there is something wrong with the moon.

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His eyes suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly became very ugly. He lowered his head, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed Ye Xiangseng from the ground like a chicken. He waved his hand and put it on his back. With a move with his left hand, he grabbed Xiao Yizhu's schoolbag from somewhere, and then shouted to a corner of Taiping Taoist Temple: "Don't kill, follow up!"

While speaking, his toes were already deeply inserted into the ground, digging up a large area of ​​soil, and with a bang, with the power of recoil, he carried Ye Xiangseng on his back and rushed down the mountain like a rocket!

Only a series of earth dragon gray traces behind him, and a red hot shadow following him. The three of them disappeared immediately, and they were so fast!

However, in an instant, the top of Meiling Peak, which had been filled with murderous aura and Buddha energy soared into the sky, returned to its usual quiet appearance. Everything was shrouded in the night and there was no one.

In the Taiping Taoist Temple on the hillside, the descendants of the old monks in Meiling who had been sleeping slowly finally woke up slowly. Looking at the devastated and the broken walls, they couldn't help but exclaim in unison.

The thousand-year-old ginkgo tree behind the Taoist temple also disappeared out of thin air.

Everyone panicked, shouted the name of their ancestors in panic, and searched miserably everywhere.

At this moment.

The moonlight gently brushed, and the world was moving. A monk floated down from the moon, stood lightly on a branch on the top of Meiling Peak, shaking up and down with the breeze. Looking at the miserable people all over the hill, he couldn't help but say: "Amitabha."

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Yi Tianxing ran very fast. Even though he was carrying a monk about a hundred pounds on his back, he was still much stronger than Lewis. When he arrived at Poyang Lake, he ordered Mo Kao and Ji to split up and return to the provincial capital.

Yi Tianxing stepped on the lakeside path and his footprints were extremely deep. His speed was extremely fast, and mortals could not see his figure clearly.

Only the whistling wind could be heard.

His face was very nervous.

Even though he ran fast, the contact between the toes and the soil would produce a great recoil force. Ye Xiangseng, who was already weak after being injured, was crushed behind him, leaning his head weakly on his shoulder, and muttered subconsciously: "Fly."

Yi Tianxing held his legs tightly with both hands, listened to the words in his ear, and replied softly: "You can't fly, the dog said it."

"Don't believe him, he wishes you would die." Ye Xiangseng smiled bitterly.

He naturally knew what Yi Tianxing was afraid of. He had a big battle in Meiling before. If the man in heaven had not sensed it, he would not be a Bodhisattva.

Yi Tianxing ran hard, and every inch of his muscles was tight and loose, walking very quickly.

"Silly monk, the dog hopes that I will die, but he doesn't want you to die."

Ye Xiangruo was also dead, and the power of Mount Sumeru was really despaired. Although the Heavenly Court took action to help the Pure Land of the West to eliminate the Arhats, it definitely did not want the Pure Land of the West to be the only one.

Politics is complicated when it is said to be complicated, and simple when it is said to be simple.

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Ye Feng cut the two people on the high speed like a knife. Yi Tianxing was naturally not afraid, but Ye Xiangseng couldn't stand it anymore and slightly shrank his head behind Yi Tianxing.

"Be patient, it will be in half an hour." Yi Tianxing frowned and ran wildly. He really didn't dare to fly back. If the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta had already arrived in the world at this time, if he was flying high altitude, it would be a conspicuous target.

I always vaguely feel that there is an extremely powerful force watching me in the distance behind me.

This perception made Yi Tianxing's heart slightly cold and he gradually became afraid. He didn't know how to get rid of this gaze.

The sound of footsteps sounded by the Poyang Lake at night, making a thud, as if an ancient giant was beating a giant drum.

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"I'm sorry, drag you into this matter." Ye Xiangseng buried his head behind his neck and said softly, holding his hands around his neck, and the monk's robe hung on his chest, making a sound in the wind.

"You're stupid." Yi Tianxing stared at the road ahead with his eyes, "It's my life to go to Meiling." He paused and said, "It's also someone else's arrangement. No matter what, I think this battle must be fought tonight, but I didn't expect you, a fool, to come with him."

Ye Xiangseng smiled, but was poured back by the strong wind.

"Is it Bin who called you to come?" Yi Tianxing asked with a blue face, but his feet did not slow down. "You are so stupid, you will come if you call you to come."

"He is the master. If I ask me to come, I will come naturally."

"If you don't come, the Great Strategy may not cause trouble for me, do you understand?" Yi Tianxing said angrily.

Ye Xiangseng leaned on his back, feeling the ups and downs of the mountain road, and responded weakly: "He is still behind, just let me down."

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"Oh, you sour guy, you know that I can't let you down, so I'll give me this set." Yi Tianxing didn't look back and sarcastically mocked Ye Xiangseng in a quick tone.

Ye Xiangseng buried his head, smiled, and tightened his hands.

"I know why you went to Meiling. With your personality as your senior brother, you will never care about these other people's business."

Ye Xiangseng said unintentionally.

Yi Tianxing and the old monk Meiling have no grudges, except for the battle between the Buddha's reference to relics, which is the rags in Yi Tianxing's eyes.

The reason why he made a big fuss at Meiling was naturally because of the poor arhats of the heavens on Mount Sumeru.

The reason why he saved these arhats in the heavens was naturally that he did not want to see Ye Xiangseng's sad appearance.

After their family came back from Tibet, Ye Xiangseng kept thinking about going to Meiling, but Yi Tianxing never agreed. Although Ye Xiangseng had never asked for anything, the faint sorrow made Yi Tianxing unable to stand it.

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So he went to Meiling with the name of the Buddha's finger relic, but he didn't expect that Ye Xiangseng would come with him. He didn't expect that the Buddha's finger relic would be planted again on his middle finger. He didn't expect that this would lead to the second time that Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta descended to earth.

"I'm not going to Meiling for you!"

Yi Tianxing was very hard-mouthed, and he said proudly: "I am the guardian of the Buddha Sect, and saving the Arhat is a job. No matter how you say it is, you are not related to you. I should thank you for helping you this time."
To be continued...