Lightning slashed down silently, illuminating everyone's faces pale. Then with a roar, the thunder of thunder suddenly slashed down with the supreme power of heaven and fell straight to the peach tree in the courtyard.

The originally varied peach trees immediately withered and all the petals were blown up, but in just a moment, the new branches and leaves spread out again, and the peach blossoms bloomed again, but there were not so many, sparse.

Seeing that the attack did not kill Tao Zhuo, Zi Ji Tianlei felt that his majesty had been provoked. The second one became more and more terrifying, almost covering the entire peach tree.

The thunder in the courtyard shocked the monks who were chanting scriptures and praying for blessings not far away. Although Jia Jia prepared many lightning protection devices in advance, the power of the purple thunder cannot be avoided casually. The electric current jumped through his body. Although he would not be electrocuted after layers of protection, most of the people were frozen in place, including the elderly abbot.

The little monk was still firm. Xiao Xiao's chanting scriptures was a little slower, but he still recited them smoothly. Some monks with particularly good health were also firm. Among them, Xiao Xiao first came to Taoyuan as the monk who drew incense that day.

He raised his head slightly, looked at Xiao Xiao who was straightening his back and chanting the scriptures firmly, then lowered his head, folded his hands together, and continued to recite Xiao Xiao's speech quickly.

Xiao Xiao looked calm, but in fact, he tightened the Buddhist beads in his hand and stared at the courtyard covered by lightning. Finally, when the second thunder thunder dispersed, he saw the peach tree burned to charcoal.

Xiao Xiao's heart tightened and a trace of mental power emerged. He saw a new bud on the burning peach tree. While he was relieved, he also knew that Taozhuo had reached the end of his journey, and he only had one breath to hold on.

"Why? Why did the heavens kill me? What did I do wrong?" Tao Zhuo asked in a breath of tears.

When Xiao Xiao heard this sound, he looked up at the clouds that were brewing more and more terrifying thunder. Xiao Xiao knew that if he didn't take action, Tao Zhuo would not be able to withstand the next thunder.

Even though I have repeatedly warned myself not to meddle in other people's business, not to exert unnecessary kindness, and not to pay attention to yourself. You are not a true Buddhist disciple, nor a savior, nor can you defend the way of heaven. Tao Zhuo dies if you want to die. You have already advised her, and your friendship is just average. Didn't you want to get rid of her early in the morning? This is an excellent opportunity.

But at this point, Xiao Xiao couldn't bear to live. They just wanted to live. Why is it so difficult? Why did they decide their life and death so easily?

Xiao Xiao shouted in his heart.

Taking a deep breath and closing his eyes, Xiao Xiao made a decision.

The relic Buddhist beads with colorful light on your hands will dim at the speed visible to your eyes, and eventually become no different from ordinary glass beads. They are properly combed, and the black hair hidden under the hat is bit by bit from the root of the hair, and the color fades will fade every breath, and finally the black hair turns into white hair. The gorgeous face of the flower gradually witheres and frowns.

This transformation happened very quickly, and it had completely changed before the third thunder tribulation came down. However, Xiao Xiao sat in the front, and no one could see it except the monk opposite and Tao Zhuo, who was most surrounded by the center of the circle.

The monks in Taoyuan Temple were too busy to take care of themselves and kept their minds, but hiding in the charred tree trunk, Tao Zhuo, who was extremely sad, noticed it.

"Little Master." She murmured.

The third thunder thunder was covered like an airtight net. Each thunder tine opened its poisonous fangs and roared towards the courtyard. A faint golden light shrouded on the courtyard. The moment it came into contact with the thunder, a large number of cracks appeared, but it still firmly covered the peach tree.

Xiao Xiao spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his expression withered a lot.

"Mother!"

"Host!"

Yuanyuan and Xiaolu shouted anxiously in the system space.

Xiao Xiao's vomiting blood attracted all the monks who bowed their heads and recited scriptures, and everyone was shocked.

Everything today is too strange. When the thunder and lightning strikes, the abbot wants everyone to run to the rain to worship. Especially the person in charge is a woman who has not really entered Buddhism. The strangest thing is the purple lightning, which clearly aims towards the garden that seemed to have existed for a long time. It seems that there has been no peach tree that has never been there, and it is like a peach tree thundering in the tribulation.

Now when I see the woman in charge, she has grown old in such a short time and even vomits blood.

No matter where you look at today's things, there is a strange feeling.

Not all monks were raised since childhood, and most of them became monks halfway through. Taoyuan Temple also needed a university diploma when accepting disciples. In other words, they all became monks with scientific education intellectuals. Although their beliefs were firm under the brainwashing of the abbot, what happened today was still beyond their tolerance.

Xiao Xiao swallowed the blood in his mouth, got up and knelt down in the direction of the main hall, knocked his head heavily to the ground, and gave a big gift, but did not lift his head up, but used a sound that sounded very deep, as if he was just whispering in his ear, and as if he was holding a microphone and was heard from the speaker. In short, everyone in the back mountain heard the sound.

Xiao Xiao tells the decadent past of Taoyuan Temple, piously praying like the Buddha worshipped in Taoyuan Temple. She doesn't believe in Buddhism, but when she is desperate, she seems to have to believe in Buddhism.

"When there was only one mud Buddha here, he pulled back a major general who was deeply sinful and almost fell into the devil's way from the sea of ​​suffering. Now there is a Buddha who has golden light here. Can he bring back a creature who has risen and fall in the world?"

In the main hall that no one saw, the huge Buddha statue enshrined in the middle slowly shed tears in the corners of his eyes, as if the gold that was crossed on it had been melted. The Buddha statues enshrined in Taoyuan Temple now showed a realistic look of compassion as if they were real people.

Everyone in the temple gathered in the back mountain, and no one saw such a scene, but Xiao Xiao noticed it, Tao Zhuo also discovered the compassion and powerlessness conveyed by the gods and Buddhas, and she cried sadly.

"Why? Woo woo woo..."

Xiao Xiao did not raise her head, but continued to pray: "If she cannot be pulled back from the brink of death, can she be sent to the realm of rebirth of reincarnation?"

No one spoke, but suddenly countless people spoke in their ears, and various voices rang out, and the same word they said:
Chapter completed!