Elder Wuyuan is really going to hell, not because he is destined to die, but because he has thoughts of killing.

A monk, no matter what the reason is, as long as he has thoughts of killing, he is destined to go to hell.

"Elder Wu Yuan, I wonder how well you have practiced the Lion's Roar Kung Fu?" Xuan Yue said with a smile.

"Amitabha, I don't dare to brag about Haikou. I have been practicing this lion's roar skill for more than 20 years. To this day, I can only see it..." Elder Wuyuan recited the Buddha's name and said loudly.

"Can you see it? That's good. Use my lion's roar skill to compete with yours. If you win, you can subdue my demon. The elder's merits are immeasurable, how about it?" Xuan Yue stared at Wu Yuan.

Elder, said loudly.

Elder Wuyuan was silent. He had been practicing this lion's roar skill for twenty years and had achieved quite a lot.

He believed that in the whole world, he could only use this lion's roar technique, and there would be no match for him in the world.

However, as a disciple of Buddhism, he should always have a compassionate heart, so every time he takes action, he must be cautious and never kill any living being.

This is also the case, so that the power of the Lion's Roar Kung Fu cannot be fully exerted every time.

Although Xuan Yue is also a monk, he has no such scruples. Therefore, the Lion's Roar Technique can only show its true power in his hands.

To be honest, Elder Wu Yuan has not seen such a lion's roar technique for many, many years.

And the real lion's roar skill should indeed be like this.

Elder Wu Yuan suddenly felt a little excited. He was already an old man. It stands to reason that he should no longer have the excitement that a young man should have, and indeed he had not felt like this for many years.

This is a feeling of not admitting defeat, and it is a feeling that occurs when experts compete with each other.

Buddhist disciples should not compete with others and establish superiority and inferiority.

But the Buddha and the demon must compete with each other and establish their superiority before they give up.

In fact, Elder Wu Yuan was not sure. He did not think that he would definitely be able to defeat Xuan Yue, because even he had to admit that Xuan Yue was indeed a rare talent that could only be seen in a hundred years. His sword skills and his Qinggong

, his internal strength is one of the best in today's martial arts world.

When it comes to martial arts, Xuan Yue is qualified to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. Unfortunately, the position of leader of the martial arts alliance is not limited to those with high martial arts skills. Xuan Yue is still far behind.

But Elder Wuyuan is still very confident in himself. To be honest, if he competes with Xuan Yue, no matter what the competition is, he will never have a chance of winning, let alone survive.

Because, for people like them, the price of losing is often death, which is inevitable.

But Xuan Yue wanted to compete with him in the lion's roar skill. In fact, Xuan Yue's lion's roar skill was not worse than his. He already knew this.

But he was still confident that he could defeat Xuan Yue, just because he knew a little about the shortcomings of the lion's roar skill.

Any kind of martial arts in the world, as long as it is called martial arts, as long as it is practiced by humans, there will definitely be flaws.

However, some martial arts are almost perfect, while others are full of loopholes. The more perfect the martial arts, the greater the cost of practicing it.

Although this kind of martial arts has infinite power and small flaws, its small flaws are often fatal flaws.

The Lion's Roar Kung Fu is also a martial art, and it is also a martial art practiced by humans, so it must have flaws, and only four people in the world know about this flaw.

These four people are Elder Wu Yuan and his three junior brothers.

Elder Wuyuan also absolutely believes that the four of them will never tell this secret to others, because all four of them have made a solemn oath in front of the Buddha. Anyone who violates this oath will surely fall into the Abi Hell and live forever.

, burnt to death by the fiery fire.

But Elder Wuyuan never imagined that there are many things in this world that are a thousand or ten thousand times more terrifying than going to hell.

Therefore, when Elder Wuyuan was lying on the ground and watching the cold raindrops falling from the sky and falling on his face, his heart was also cold.

He slowly closed his eyes, and a stream of tears could not help but flow out. Monks never shed tears easily, because there is nothing in this world that is worthy of their sadness or joy.

But Elder Wuyuan shed tears today, and the tears he shed were sad tears.

Tears are salty. He has not tasted this taste for a long, long time. He has almost forgotten this taste, but he has not forgotten it after all.

If he had forgotten, how could he have traveled thousands of miles to come to Zhongnan Mountain just to see his junior brother who had long since returned to secular life and had nothing to do with him anymore.

If he had forgotten it long ago, how could he separate from everyone and face Xuan Yue alone? To make a living for the world.

He has not forgotten, he will never forget.

Today, he has broken too many precepts and touched too many ordinary thoughts that should not be touched again. He is about to fall into hell.

He really wanted to close his eyes forever and let the gods and Buddhas in the sky abandon him and let him fall into hell for all eternity.

But he didn't die. The terrifying scene just now appeared in front of his eyes.

Pre-emptive strike is an eternal truth.

When he discovered Xuan Yue's flaw, he didn't expect that his flaw had already appeared in front of Xuan Yue's eyes.

He was unprepared...

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Xuan Yue had already walked in front of him and said softly: "I said, you can kill the devil, but you can't kill me..."

Elder Wu Yuan said: "You are the devil in the Tao, the devil in the Tao..."

Xuan Yue suddenly smiled and said: "I am the devil in the Tao, but you are the fool among the monks..."

Elder Wu Yuan sighed softly: "Life only lasts for a few decades, and it is rare to be confused..."

Xuan Yue said: "You are so confused, but I am so confused..."

Elder Wu Yuan said: "Since you are a monk, why do you have so many distracting thoughts?"

Xuan Yue said: "You have no distracting thoughts?"

Elder Wu Yuan said: "No."

Xuan Yue laughed loudly and said: "Then why did you come forward to destroy this devil like me?"

Elder Wu Yuan said: "To make a living for the people of the world."

Xuan Yue said: "Making a living for the world, isn't this just a distracting thought?"

Elder Wuyuan stopped talking.

After a long time, he just said a word.

"yes."

Xuan Yue nodded and looked at Elder Wu Yuan.

Elder Wu Yuan said again: "The poor monk is the one who is going to fall into the Avici Hell. The poor monk is not afraid. The poor monk just wants to drag someone with me to hell before he dies..."

Xuan Yue smiled and said, "That person is me?"

Elder Wuyuan said: "Yes."

Xuan Yue said: "Do you think you can drag me to hell with you?"

Elder Wu Yuan sighed and said: "No."

Xuan Yue said: "You already knew you couldn't?"

Elder Wu Yuan closed his eyes, sighed again, and said, "I already knew it."

Xuan Yue sneered and said: "You know you can't do anything, but you still insist on showing off. You are indeed a fool among monks..."

Elder Wu Yuan said: "Monk is a fool..."

Xuan Yue said: "All monks are like that?"

Elder Wu Yuan said: "All monks are."

Xuan Yue sneered again: "No, no, at least your third junior brother is not a fool. Not only is he not a fool, he is actually a smart person. He is the only smart person among monks..."

Elder Wu Yuan stopped talking again and just sighed again.

The sigh this time was obviously much heavier than the previous times.

After a long time, Elder Wu Yuan sighed and said: "He is no longer my junior brother, and I am no longer his senior brother..."

Xuan Yue said: "But he obviously knows how to live. At least he understands that life in this world lasts only a few hundred years in the blink of an eye. Hard work is passed by, and happiness is also passed by. Like you, accompanied by the ancient Buddha with green lanterns, holding candles and chanting sutras

, eating porridge and rotten rice, and not being close to women, isn't this life too boring? Why should I wrong myself? "

Elder Wuyuan said: "We worship the Buddha and recite sutras for inner peace. We eat vegetarian food and engage in sexual misconduct for the sake of being worthy of the common people. Like you, you spend your days drinking, drinking and spending money like water. It seems that you are free and happy, but you need to ask yourself, you

Is life really happy? Is the feeling after sobering up really good?"

When Xuan Yue heard this, she stopped talking.

All he wants in life is status, power, and respect from others.

It seems that he has unlimited glory in front of others, but behind closed doors, is he really comfortable with the feeling of having no one to talk to about his sufferings?

He also wanted to tell everything to the faith in his heart and to his "Tao" countless times, but he did not dare.

His "Tao" teaches him to be pure and inactive, to hide from the world and stay away from the world.

But he has strayed too far from his "Tao", so far that he has long forgotten his "Tao". He has long been unable to find it, and he can no longer go back.

Therefore, he fell in love with killing. Only killing could allow him to find the slightest solace in his heart when he was in pain and helpless.
To be continued...