We were all stunned by the scene in front of us, and when we looked up, we found that above the head of Master Lianzhu, the 108 Buddha beads had gathered again, turned into discs, and quietly operated, and a magnificent Buddha light shone down and covered Feng Li's body.

"Ah......h

In the next moment, the gray aura of Feng Li's body seemed to have encountered the snow of the warm sun, and they melted one after another, and even the silver light on the tips of his fingers quickly dimmed.

He is the physique of a transformer, and what he fears most in his life is this magnificent and righteous Buddhist mind, shrouded by that light, Feng Li trembles all over, and his entire facial features are also twisted into a ball because of pain.

Master Lianzhu waved his hand, slapped his palm on Feng Li's chest, his tongue was full of spring thunder, and he roared, "Charm and spirit, give it to me!"

This low cry, like thunder, is the lion roar of Buddhism, the invisible sound wave contains a strong mental power, like a storm, cathartic and slapping to the fullest, hitting Feng Li hard.

In an instant, Feng Li's body actually began to show a trace of distortion and deformation, and his body was about to expand and contract, and then exploded with a "bang", forming countless fist-sized gray-black bats, frantically fluttering their wings, trying to get rid of it!

"It's actually a blood clan!"

Seeing this, Master Lianzhu's old face twitched, and his brows were twisted into a Sichuan character, and his originally peaceful face was already full of murderous intent, "Leave it for me!"

He slapped his palm horizontally, and the hurricane in his palm roared out, like a huge net, shaking the flying bats in the sky and scattering them, I saw one gray and black bat after another falling, and I was so frightened that I hung my throat and eyes on my chest, and shouted, "Feng Li, run!"

"Can't run!"

Master Lianzhu chanted, folded his hands, and formed a treasure bottle seal, aimed at the bats fluttering in the sky and shrouded away, as soon as this seal came out, all the heavens had Buddha light surging, and directly gathered the scattered bats together.

The sky seemed to be compressed into a point, and the flying bats in the sky were also shrouded in this palm print.

Damn it!

I suddenly burst into a foul mouth, secretly saying that these lamas and monks have a mouthful of my Buddha's compassion, but what they do is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, if this palm is really hit, I am afraid that Feng Li will be completely cool.

Thinking of this, the anger in my chest burned even stronger, and a loud roar for no reason ignited the cold and scorching qi of my hands, and I jumped and appeared in front of Feng Li, waving my hands at the same time, and slapped away angrily at the terrifying palm print.

Rumble!

At the moment of the palm, I had a feeling of being run over by a train, as if the muscles and bones of my body were about to break, and a sour and numb stimulation was like an electric current, surging all over my body, and my face suddenly turned white.

My body was suspended in the air, and I spurted out a mouthful of blood from the boss, feeling that my whole body was full of sorrow, and it was already difficult to gather my breath.

"Lin Feng ......"

At this time, there was also a low roar from the demon introduction card, and a blue light shone on my face, and then conjured up Xiaocai's grinning little face, and rushed towards the terrifying old lama in front of me.

"Xiaocai, don't go over!"

I had already deeply understood the horror of Master Lianzhu, so naturally I didn't dare to let Xiao Cai rush over to take risks, so I quickly waved my hand and grabbed it, grabbed Cai Scale's little feet, and dragged her back.

Thump!

The moment I dragged Xiaocai back, my back had already fallen to the ground hard, my facial features twitched in pain, my internal organs were almost displaced, and I suddenly laughed miserably and sighed helplessly.

This person, once bad luck becomes a habit, he will become accustomed to all unfair treatment.

I've always been unlucky, but I didn't expect that I would be so unlucky, and I even had the urge to point at God and scold my mother, but unfortunately in the end I still couldn't scold, just because of the feeling of suffocation in my chest, which had forced my heart and lungs, and I could hardly speak.

Fortunately, with my help, Feng Li finally managed to escape, and the bats in the sky fluttered to the other side, forming a pale figure again, with blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and quickly approached me.

I glanced at him, and we could both catch the powerlessness and despair in each other's eyes, this old Master Lotus Bamboo was so strong in cultivation that he even overshadowed the previous Master of Wisdom, and he could be called the number one master we had encountered after entering Tibet!

Just a general wisdom teacher has already caused us to jump up and down, and if we change to this old monk who has become stronger, the consequences will be self-evident.

Not only me and Feng Li, but even Chen Xuanyi's face also swelled with a deep look of powerlessness, he used his long sword to stop, got up with difficulty, first coughed lowly, and then said to Master Lianzhu, "Senior, I have already explained that it is not us who killed your disciple, why do you have to work so hard?"

Master Lianzhu was full of Buddha light, glanced at us with indifferent eyes, and said calmly, "The old monk also asked you a few questions, but you can't answer them, why do you want me to believe you?"

Chen Xuanyi said strongly, "It's not that I can't answer, but things are really strange, even if I say it, you may not reply to the letter, the whole thing is by no means as simple as you imagined, someone is operating behind the scenes, calculating the Potala Palace, calculating Maoshan, and also calculating us, I'm afraid this person wants to get it, just to let us kill each other, so as to hit his ulterior purpose." ”

"Nonsense!"

Master Lianzhu's eyes were low, and his face was indifferent, "The old monk has been cultivating in the Potala Palace for many years, and has always stayed at home, who will deliberately calculate me? The people of Maoshan do not talk about Buddhism and morality, sneak into the temple late at night, and steal the Zen relics, this matter is very important, and for my Potala Palace, it is a shame that has not been seen for a thousand years, and please forgive the three of you for the difficulty of a centenarian, and return the original relics, if so, the old monk can ignore your sins." ”

Hearing this, the three of us were left with only a wry smile.

I haven't even heard of any Zen relics, let alone taken them out and returned them.

I can see that these lamas are terrible in their cultivation, but they are all old antiques with stubborn personalities and who don't know how to change.

Thinking of this, I could only wipe the blood from the corners of my mouth, reluctantly stood up, took a deep breath and said, "Xuanyi, don't bother with your lips and tongue anymore, he can't believe us, this old guy is amazing, but we are not vegetarians anymore, even if we die, we have to bite off a piece of his meat!"

Feng Li nodded and said, "Exactly, the dead birds are facing upwards, since these lamas are so shameless, let's let go of our hands and feet and happily fight with them!"

Chen Xuanyi had a wry smile on his face, shook his head and said This is exactly what the person behind him wants to see, today's situation, we are innocent and die in battle, and in the future, it will only make the relatives hurt and the enemies happy.

The truth is such a truth, but Master Lianzhu is aggressive, what choice do we have but to fight to the death?

In desperation, Feng Li and I could only take the lead in the battle, wiped the blood from our lips, and shouted at Master Lianzhu, "Old thing, you are so confused, I'm afraid the Buddha may not accept you, today you moved us, it is a sin that you can't wash away in your life!"

Master Lianzhu looked indifferent, and said lightly, "The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Even if you can't get rid of the sea of suffering, the old monk must do his best to get the Zen relics back!"