"Ah..., sins." Monk Haiyun shook his head and sighed: "The Blood Demon Emperor should not exist in the world. It is a great sin!"

Song Yunge said: "This Blood Demon God Emperor was driven crazy, right?"

"Who can explain clearly the cause and effect in the world by judging the cause by fruit? I can't do it." Monk Haiyun shook his head and said, "Are you forced to be like this, or is she the same nature? Is it forcing others to force her?"

Song Yunge smiled: "That's really a mess and I can't explain it clearly."

"I just hope that this catastrophe will be eliminated as soon as possible in the world." Monk Haiyun lowered his eyes and said slowly: "What a pity..."

He shook his head.

As far as he knows, no one in the world can kill the Blood Demon God Emperor. In the current situation, even suppression cannot be done.

The Blood Demon God Emperor has been suppressed for so many years and has been resurrected again. Not only is it more cruel, but its cultivation is also stronger.

I'm afraid that he has reached the realm of the Supreme God Emperor, and no one can control her. At that time, several Supreme God Emperors took action, but now they are afraid that these Supreme God Emperors can no longer take action.

As far as he knows, several supreme divine emperors have been attacked by her, and the remaining supreme divine emperors have gathered together.

But they gathered not to deal with the Blood Demon God Emperor, but to protect themselves. As for suppressing the Blood Demon God Emperor, the remaining Supreme God Emperors did not respond.

Obviously they all have concerns.

I was worried that if I couldn't control her and could not suppress her, I would definitely die, and the risk was too great.

Song Yunge said in a deep voice: "If I reach a sufficient level, I can control her!"

"Thank you for your realm..." Monk Haiyun pondered.

Song Yunge smiled, and his aura slowly rose, becoming more and more prosperous, as if a towering peak rose from the ground.

Monk Haiyun was only in the realm of the Divine Marquis. At this time, he felt strong oppression and his body was extremely heavy and inexplicably wanted to escape.

He immediately realized that Song Yunge had already surpassed the realm of the Divine Marquis, and should be at the realm of the Divine King. It was really shocking to have such cultivation at such an age.

But then he thought of the Blood Demon Heaven-Swallowing Art that Song Yunge had, and he calmed down and sighed: "What a Blood Demon Heaven-Swallowing Art!"

Song Yunge said: "If I follow my normal speed and cooperate with the spiritual medicine, I can practice to the realm of the Divine Emperor."

"Amitabha!" Monk Haiyun exclaimed again.

If it weren't for the strong consequences of the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art, it would be a peerless skill with no function and no function.

Song Yunge said: "You Temple helps me with your help. I will step into the realm of the Supreme God Emperor as soon as possible, and then I can entangle her and even kill her!"

"...Amitabha!" Monk Haiyun hesitated.

He felt that this method was a helpless move and could try it, but at the same time he felt worried. If Xie Baixuan was also crazy, like the Blood Demon God Emperor.

There are two Blood Demon God Emperors in the world, and the sins of Dayin Temple are too deep. I am afraid that everyone will go to the eighteen levels of hell and will never turn over.

Song Yunge said: "Don't worry, the so-called similar people repel each other. There can't be two Blood Demon God Emperors in the world. Even if I go crazy, I will kill her first. In short, it won't be worse than now!"

"Thank you, I have been hiding your affairs from the abbot of the abbot." Monk Haiyun said: "But now we can't hide them anymore. We need to report them to the abbot and ask him to make a decision."

Song Yunge nodded: "This is nature."

"Donor wait." Monk Haiyun turned around and went back.

The narrow temple door was open, and the sound of chanting scriptures and wooden fish were faintly heard inside, which was solemn and serious.

Song Yunge looked at the sky with his hands behind his back.

He was helpless in making such a decision. In fact, it was equivalent to tying himself up and giving it to the other party and letting him deal with it.

If they do not agree with this method, they want to prevent problems before they occur and kill dangers in the bud, and they may be killed in the temple.

The demon eyes had quietly approached Dayin Temple, but were blocked by the golden light and could not see clearly the scene inside.

A thin layer of golden light enveloped Dayin Temple, eliminating most of the sound of Dayin Temple and blocking the spy of the demon eyes.

One hour later, Monk Haiyun came out again and came to Song Yunge lightly, and smiled: "The abbot of the abbot has agreed to the donor's request and follow me to the temple, but this matter needs to be kept confidential and don't let the world know."

Song Yunge smiled and nodded: "This is nature."

"Donor, please--!" Monk Haiyun stretched out his hand and gave in.

He was full of respect for Song Yunge.

If I had been a disposal, I would probably not be as good as Xie Baixuan, and I would never dare to come to Dayin Temple to die. It would be a life-threatening death.

In the final analysis, it is because of a kind heart that cannot bear to see the suffering of the people in the world, and would rather risk your own death.

Song Yunge stepped onto the steps and stepped into the narrow temple gate. As soon as he stepped down, he immediately "was" a bell rang.

Six old monks with purple gold cassocks were surrounded by an old man in yellow monk's robes, and they saluted Song Yunge.

Song Yunge Heshi.

"I'm Guangyun, I've seen the donor thank you." The old monk was like a pine tree, trembling, as if he would fall down at any time.

Song Yunge came to his name and hurriedly celebrating: "I've met the master."

Monk Guangyun is not an unknown person.

According to Xie Baixuan's memory, this monk Guangyun is at least four hundred years old, so thin that he can break with a gust of wind.

But he observed that Monk Guangyun's cultivation had been abolished. If he had no peerless cultivation, how could he live for so long?

"Thank you, don't have to do this." Monk Guangyun's dry face showed a smile: "Compassion is the heart, the people of the world are thinking about it. The donor is sincere and admire me, and I will come with me."

Song Yunge ceremoniously and walked forward with him.

Instead of entering the solemn hall, they walked to one side, walked through two courtyards, and came to a deep Zen temple.

"This is my quiet courtyard." Monk Guangyun said slowly: "It is usually used to calm the mind and calm the mind, so the donor will practice here."

Song Yunge said: "This..."

"The donor does not need to be polite," said Mr. Guangyun in a gentle voice: "My temple will send spiritual elixirs and spiritual herbs and fruits to help the donor improve his realm. There is a cushion in the house that can help suppress evil thoughts."

Song Yunge smiled: "This is the best."

"There are also several junior brothers who will protect the Dharma around you, recite scriptures and practice, which can also help you suppress evil thoughts."

"Okay!" Song Yunge's smile became even stronger.

"If it really doesn't work, go into the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda." Monk Guangyun said slowly: "So donor doesn't have to force it. If you can't suppress it, go into the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda."

Song Yunge nodded: "If I fail in the end and cannot suppress evil thoughts, then I will trap me and burn me directly."

"Amitabha!" Monk Guangyun gave a tribute to him: "Please!"

Song Yunge nodded to the old monks and stepped into the yard.

As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if the world had become quiet, and I had changed to another world.

He stood in the middle of the yard and looked at it.

Dozens of green bamboos in the southwest corner made a rustling sound, and the faint fragrance of the flowerbed in the southeast corner floated close to the nose.

In the center of the courtyard is a stone pagoda with Buddha's appearance painted on the body, and some strange runes are also emitting a scent of scent.

Everything here is serene and vicissitudes of life.

He was very satisfied and was really relieved to practice here, so he came directly into the house. There was only a dark green cushion in the empty house.

The dark green futon is located in the center. When he sat on it, he suddenly felt that the world was far away and he was in a corner, and he had nothing to do with the world.
Chapter completed!