Strike the bell pavilion is also the pavilion of the White Horse Temple.

The viewing pavilion is located on the top of the mountain.

The only downside is that the pavilion is too small.

It can only allow three people to sit, and at the same time it is too dangerous. There is an abyss under the rock, and there will be no bones if it accidentally falls.

When Ye Tianlong came to Zhongzhong Pavilion with an umbrella, the bell of Baima Temple rang again, and thunder spread slowly across the mountains.

"boom--"

As if being awakened, the backlog of rain that hit the bell pavilion fell with a clatter, making the already hazy pavilion even more blurred.

However, Ye Tianlong was able to catch a white monk's robe sitting in the middle of the pavilion. His body was huge, sitting cross-legged like a mountain, quiet like water.

Ye Tianlong walked over with an umbrella: "Ye Tianlong has seen the master."

Looking closely, under Bai Chadi's white eyebrows, there are eagle-like eyes, and the white monk's clothes are hunting and hunting under the wind and rain.

Seeing Ye Tianlong approaching step by step, Emperor Bai Cha suddenly smiled, the two eyes locked in the air, revealing each other's inquiry.

At this moment, Emperor Baicha kept his body, and asked like thunder in the sky:

"Ye Tianlong, you bombed the Peace Casino?"

The questioning is like a sharp sword, piercing the heart.

"Yes, I bombed it."

Feeling the pressure and questioning of Emperor Bai Cha, Ye Tianlong's eyes couldn't stop squinting, but the pace was still firm and strong, and the rhythm was not chaotic.

Emperor Bai Cha screamed again: "You did the flooding of the three armies?"

"Yes, I set up the situation to flood it."

Ye Tianlong's spirit remained unmoved, and he replied with a firm mind, and at the same time approached the pavilion one step further.

Bai Chadi's voice was even sharper: "The blood flow in the red light district last night has something to do with you?"

Ye Tianlong still held up his head and held his chest tall: "Yes, many of them are dead in my hands."

"Two hundred and fifty lives in the Peace Casino, 430 lives in the Three Armies flooded, and 108 in Red Lantern Alley..."

Bai Chadi pointed his finger and his aura was shocking: "Ye Tianlong, you have taken 788 lives in Cui Country only a few days ago."

"Do you know that those are all living lives, those who have wives, children and parents."

"Killing seven hundred and eighty-eight people and ruining seven hundred and eighty-eight families, you are sinful and you will go down to eighteen levels of hell."

If the first three questions are like thunder in the ear, then the last sentence is a huge bell that rang in the depths of the soul.

It echoes like the bells of the White Horse Temple, layered on top of each other, reverberating repeatedly in the soul.

Ye Tianlong laughed for a long time: "If your mind is wrong, no matter how many lives, you will only be a prisoner in Abi Hell."

"If seven hundred and eighty-eight people do not die, then there will be seventy-seven thousand innocent victims."

"I may have destroyed 788 families, but I have also saved 77,000 families."

He stared at Emperor Bai Cha and shouted: "The master's sin is sin, it is rebellion, and he is sorry for the thousands of believers in the mountain gate."

Emperor Baicha’s voice is majestic: “They are guilty, and they are punished by heaven and the law. No matter how much reason you have, it is not a reason for you to rush human life.

"You can save people, but you are not qualified to kill."

Emperor Baicha tortured Ye Tianlong like a god's mansion: "Heaven circulates. Sooner or later, you who murdered will become the one who was killed."

Ye Tianlong asked, "What is the Way of Heaven?"

Emperor Bai Cha said loudly: "Everything, all people, are destined for a long time."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "There is a destiny in the dark, I have 788 people, how does the master know that it is not the way of heaven?"

Ye Tianlong's response was like a dragon yin, which not only conveyed firm meaning, but also had an endless aura, which made him move forward and pressure people.

Unexpectedly, the question that pointed directly at his heart, not only did not weaken Ye Tianlong's momentum, but on the contrary, he became stronger and even more confident.

"You murder is the way of heaven, so I am destined to shoot."

The eyes of Emperor Bai Cha showed some appreciation, and he shot out a cold brilliance. With his slender fingers, he suddenly picked up seven chess pieces.

One shot.

"Swish—"

The seven white chess pieces were like sharp arrows, straight to take Ye Tianlong who came over.

Fast and urgent.

There was no surprise on Ye Tianlong's face. When Emperor Bai Cha asked, he had already tightened his nerves, so when the chess piece came, his umbrella dropped.

Then one install, one turn.

"Papa Papa--"

In the rotation of the umbrella, seven chess pieces were smashed one after another, with great power.

It's just that when the seven murderous chess pieces touched the umbrella, they didn't have a head-to-head collision, instead they revolved with the umbrella.

Ye Tianlong didn't break or block it, but turned the umbrella to collect the seven white chess pieces.

The seven chess pieces are like the Big Dipper, sliding continuously against the umbrella, but they can't break the umbrella surface, nor fall to the ground.

The umbrella turned more and more hurriedly, and the seven white chess pieces quickly turned into white dots.

"Swish—"

In the next second, Ye Tianlong's umbrella flicked, and the seven white chess pieces made a sharp sound, hitting back to the pavilion like raindrops, and directly fetching Emperor Baicha.

"call--"

Seeing that Bai Qi formed a long dragon hitting him, Bai Chadi showed a touch of appreciation on his face, and then raised his slender left hand and gently waved his sleeve.

The seven chess pieces fell into his sleeves instantly, as if sinking into the ocean.

"Fuck!"

When Bai Chadi's long sleeves hung down and fluttered, the seven chess pieces fell one after another, and they were stacked firmly together.

Although the cold wind blows, the seven chess pieces do not collapse, as if a small tower is standing.

"After all, I'm a little younger, and I've lost your ninth rank."

Emperor Bai Cha is like a well-known Buddha, majestic and majestic. He looked at Ye Tianlong and smiled, but when he was about to say the next sentence, his face suddenly changed.

"Papa Papa--"

In the field of vision, the seven stacked white chess pieces suddenly shattered, turning into powder one by one, and the stacked pieces instantly turned into a pile of powder.

When the cold wind blows, the powder spreads with a bang, contaminating Emperor Baicha.

An unbelievable light appeared in Bai Chadi's eyes.

Using softness to overcome the rigidity, shattering and falling back into dust, it would be too coincidental to say that it was a coincidence, and it would be too horrible if it was deliberately done after the calculation was correct!

Ye Tianlong chuckled softly, "Master, I'm sorry, I'm a little bit stronger."

"However, the Buddhist school pursues dust to dust and dirt to dirt. Seven chess pieces cannot be made into chess pieces, but they can still cultivate vegetation."

He whispered: "This is also a heaven."

Ye Tianlong smiled warmly, without the slightest scent of fireworks, and suddenly, there was a quiet and peaceful aura from all over his body.

At this moment, he faintly has the style of Emperor Baicha.

Bai Chadi burst into a smile and sighed:

"Zhao Ditian really has a good brother..."