"Good lama! I saw that you were full of Buddha horns, as if you were a master of the Tao, and I still respected you a little; I didn't expect you to be a voyeur, and the peeking was still Maimaiti Toyihan, my privately hired flight attendant! I want to leave now, it's too late!"

Zhou Yi was furious. The spirit of this group of gangqi hidden on the ancient ginkgo tree obviously belongs to Cangbacuo, and looking at the direction of his main peeping, it is not himself and the catkins, but He Rose, a young, lively and lovely Uyghur girl, who is unbearable!

He Rose is young and lively, she is still a beautiful flight attendant, such a girl will be liked by a man, and Zhou Yi is also because of the catkins, so he transforms this kind of liking into appreciation and love;

"Hit!"

Jumping out of the window, Zhou Yi didn't look at it and punched it hard, and suddenly the wind howled, sweeping down the leaves of the ginkgo trees, and the gang spirit belonging to Cangbacuo was crushed by him with one blow, and he just screamed half a way, and was devoured fiercely.

"Zhou Yi, you are so fierce, Buddha"

In the pavilion in the back garden, Cangbacuo shuddered violently, quickly stood up and walked out of the pavilion, and saw a snow-white lightning flash, and a black shadow had appeared above his head.

Zhou Yi seemed to be a black sky demon god from nothingness, his face was more ugly than Liu Yang at this moment, he didn't look at him at all, his fist fell, and the target was his good baldness!

This punch did not use Gang Qi, let alone the saying that Tai Chi was preemptive, it was a punch that Zhou Yi flew all the way and continued to gather momentum. On the way to the back garden, this punch has always been accumulating strength, and the power of the punch is getting stronger and stronger, carrying countless rains. In the end, it evolved into a water ball with a diameter of one meter and a weight of more than a ton. With a punch, the silver light is shining, and the sound of the waves is still the same, so that no one can break the boat on this old ticket!

It is completely relying on the strength of the flesh, more than thirty times the strength and speed of ordinary people, and has evolved a powerful attack power that is enough to dissolve gold and destroy iron, and it is a mixed element-level master like Cangbacuo, who has cultivated his qi and has achieved success. Zhou Yi just wants to see, which Buddha gave you the right to peep at women, today I will knock out one of your teeth and see if there are forty-two?

"Vajra Force! Buddha Immeasurable Buddha"

Cangbacuo almost didn't cry. Lord Zhou. You don't have to be so serious, right? This kind of extremely strong vajra power is dedicated to breaking all kinds of body protection qi, and I can't hold on to the poor monks, and the fifty-six nationalities sing a song together, I am a brother of an ethnic minority, and you can't destroy the unity of the nation and a harmonious society

Lama, I am not practicing Joy Zen, so how can I be interested in women? I still want to become a Buddha. It's nothing more than seeing the little Uyghur girl during the day, and seeing that she has a big fate with me, but it's a pity that the Buddha is not there, I'm afraid that I can't see clearly, so I ran to the back garden to settle down. Escape from the spirit to check, the spirit is just contact, and there is no physical contact, what are you crazy about. Isn't it just a good thing that breaks you?' But if there is thunder and lightning, and heavy rain is pouring, it is God who will destroy your good deeds. It's not lama me, I'm wronged, I'm better than that

The Great Lama cried out in his heart. It's a pity that people's 'water fist' is about to hit the head, and if it really comes to it, it will be a peach blossom, and there is no personal insurance when it comes. This Zhou Yi is too terrible, let's do it hard

"Dawei Tianlong, the pineapple shed is hidden in the polo hide, Mami Mami!"

The monk's arms were quickly raised, his hands were like butterflies, and they seemed to be the orchid fingers formed by the female singer who sang Kunqu Opera, in short, the fingering method was varied, and the energy of jerking off was taken out so that the ten brothers practiced yoga skills;

Layers of Gang Qi formed in his hands, into a group, into a piece, into an arc, into a ball, suddenly formed layer after layer of defense, which also contains the blessing of Buddhism exercises, great spiritual power; if Zhou Yi also uses Gang Qi to attack, he will immediately be suppressed by the spirit of Buddhism, unless there is Taoism, Confucianism, Marxism-Leninism-Mao Xuan's philosophical thought support, otherwise he will be stripped of the spirit, break the Gang Qi, and infinitely suppressed.

This is the awesomeness of Buddhism, legend has it that Sakyamuni was unable to break through to the real innate mixed element realm until Nirvana, and grasped the mixed element avenue, because his spiritual cultivation has become a family of its own, forming a new philosophical faction, unless he is willing to overthrow everything himself, otherwise he cannot really be accepted by the heavens, nature, and the mixed element innate world. Taoism, Confucianism, and many great monks in history are like this, but it is a pure martial artist like Su Dingfang, a spiritually pure non-partisan world, who is more likely to spy on the Congenital Mixed Yuan Dao, of course, he must have a lifespan of hundreds of years first, otherwise time is a problem.

Therefore, no matter what kind of philosophy is, it is just a fool's babble and a ghost thing that deceives people, but when Buddhism and Taoism preach their own philosophy, they also know that persuading people to seek cause and effect from goodness, or doing nothing to be good and being good to themselves, has a positive effect on the people of the country, so it can be spread for many years, and it is only carried forward.

It's a pity that Zhou Yi's punch is pure physical power, no soul and no knowledge, no matter what philosophical thoughts you have, roll them all aside, don't use your fists to fall, just the countless rain that wraps it explodes, as if countless swords were unsheathed, and they slashed through Cangbacuo's body protection qi.

"Click, silk" There was a cracking sound in front of Cangbacuo, and the layers of qi under the cloth were all broken! Good monk, in the face of the crisis, he was not in a hurry, his body turned and his buttocks were pouted, and his tongue was on the top of his teeth, and he screamed, and the buttocks that were the most difficult for martial artists to control suddenly shrank under his drink, as if they were ironclad!

Hard qigong is not a gang qi and the general inner true qi, but a breath of acquired turbidity that is practiced horizontally, and it is a way to hurt others and hurt oneself, and the kung fu is so shallow that the overpass can be used to perform arts, and the kung fu is deep enough to block the sledgehammer and axe blade to chop, and the general rifle hits the body, that is, if you are slightly injured, the bullet is not deep.

This thing changed too quickly. Zhou Yi broke his protective body with a punch, and the rain wrapped in his fist also scattered and scattered, and his eyes were white; when he saw it clearly, he saw the monk pouting his ass like an ostrich, and the two buttocks and eggs were like two big iron balls, facing his fist.

"Damn, what kind of kung fu is this, Duolin Temple has iron head skills, and you Western Tantra will develop iron butt skills? I want to see if your ass is hard, or my fists are hard, spank your ass!

"Buzz"

If it hits the girl's fragrant and soft, moderately elastic pink buttocks, it is absolutely infinitely amorous, in exchange for silky eyes, overlapping orgasms, but this punch falls on Cangbacuo's two dry and tight ass like iron stone, but it is like a humming incense of Hong Zhong Dalu, and the people who live in the Taoist temple are awakened by this sound, and they are still wondering which monk and Taoist priest of the temple are crazy, why do they still ring the bell in the middle of the night? Not a son of man, not a son of man, turn over and continue to sleep

Zhou Yi felt a shock in his hand, and as soon as half of the power was released, Cangbacuo's two buttocks that were as hard as iron suddenly became soft as mud and sunk like cotton, making his fist fall unconsciously, and the follow-up strength could not be released.

No wonder Tantra has been able to run rampant in the Western Regions for thousands of years, and it is indeed very doorway.

"Buddha"

Zhou Yi was surprised, and Cang Bacuo was even more tearful and snotty were punched out, and Zhou Shizhu was so ruthless

At the moment of the great enemy, he has no time to shout grievances, let alone coquettishness, taking advantage of the moment of Zhou Yi's recollection, he suddenly turned his head, glanced at Zhou Yi with tears in his eyes, and barely squeezed out a smile with his convulsive face, his stupid right hand was raised to his chest, and put on a smile with flowers, I will smile when you beat my ass, the so-called Guanzi Bodhisattva, the ass is not mine, the great wisdom, great enlightenment, and great awakening smile of the things outside the body, but Zhou Yi was stunned.

There's nothing wrong with this horn, right, you're going to laugh when you're spanked, masochist?

"Hmmm, well, what?"

Six-character mantra. Jigong Arhats, who love to eat dog legs, like to read this, which shows how powerful it is.

Zhou Yi was also too relaxed his vigilance, looking at the sound of the trumpet tears and laughter, he felt a little unbearable, and he couldn't figure out the means to kill the dog, he accidentally learned the overlord, and was suddenly attacked by Cangbacuo, who was as strong as he was also stunned, and felt a roar in his ears, as if there were countless gongs and leather drums beating together, and seeing six golden characters supporting a mandala flower, flying into his own sea of knowledge.

The big lama who has just been spanked has to make a vajra drink and show a thunderbolt!

"Horn, Mi, Boom, Boom!"

Cangbacuo recited the six-character Daming mantra in one breath, and the treasure was solemn, as if the Buddha had descended, and the spiritual power of Buddhism, which had been cultivating since the little cock was not hard, entered Zhou Yi's vast sea of consciousness with the six golden characters and the mandala flowers full of righteous power and evil charm, and the golden light gradually spread, and the mandala flowers began to take root, blossom and bear fruit, turning into more mandalas

Of course, all these magical changes and scenes are displayed in the sea of consciousness of the two, the rain is bigger, but the two are standing motionless in the rain, facing each other, one hand as if crazy is on the chest, smiling, and the other hand is still clenched into a fist, reflecting each other's lower body

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