The Fifth Generation Antelope Living Buddha slapped out lightly with one palm, and the power that was like a vast river and sea immediately submerged Ye Xiaobai.

This person's backbone is wasted, but he can still move, which shows his strength.

Ye Xiaobai is like a flat boat, drifting with the waves in the waves.

His figure flew out the door uncontrollably.

Xu is fifth generation antelope living Buddha has no killing intent, although the power of this palm is terrifying, it is all soft, so that Ye Xiaobai is not harmed.

"Come again!" Ye Xiaobai stepped over the threshold in one step, stretched out his finger a little, and pointed strongly!

He was only a seven-rank Great Heavenly Master, but he found out. In this Jokhang Temple, with the blessing of the divine bone of his left hand, he used the strong vajra finger of the antelope living Buddha, and he was able to exert the power of the gods!

The projection of the real body of the antelope living Buddha is reproduced!

The giant of the sky pointed to the five generations of antelope living Buddha!

"Obsessed!"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"You're here. Although you can exert the power of God, you are not a god after all, you are talented, your understanding of the Mighty Vajra Finger is still above mine, I can't defeat you, but you can't defeat me either—if you continue to fight, you will only lose both!"

"I'm not afraid of death, let alone injury. ”

"Then let me cross you!"

"Then come on!" Ye Xiaobai's clothes hunted. After sneering, he urged the wisp of Xuanyang Qi in his body, he didn't want to lose both, he wanted to crush the five generations of antelope living Buddhas. Get the god bone and save Zhang Qingning!

However, his movements suddenly stopped.

His wisp of Xuanyang Qi didn't mention it.

Because, he saw the palm of the antelope living Buddha stretching out the wide sleeved robe, white and delicate, like a blue lotus, that is a woman's palm!

Fang Cai's Antelope Living Buddha's palm, he was bent on snatching the divine bones, and he didn't pay attention, only to find out this time that the five generations of Antelope Living Buddha turned out to be a woman???

Whatever he does, three-seven-twenty-one!

Although the palm of that hand gives people a lot of temptation, and the owner of his body is also like a fairy, but now is not the time to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!

Zhang Qingning is still waiting for him!

Ye Xiaobai gritted his teeth and mentioned the wisp of Xuanyang Qi, but it was just this moment of work, and the palm power of the Fifth Generation Antelope Living Buddha had already roared, colliding with the giant finger of the sky.

There was no imaginary loud noise, and the huge palm prints and the giant fingers of the sky formed a stalemate.

Cracks in space like small snakes flowed endlessly.

Ye Xiaobai's forehead was hung with cold sweat, and he could only barely maintain this situation, and he couldn't even be happy to mobilize Xuanyang Qi.

The antelope living Buddha was obviously not very comfortable, and the thin back under the cover of the wide robe trembled slightly.

Buzz Buzz –

Suddenly, the huge handprints and the giant fingers of the sky in mid-air made a rapid hum, and finally an explosion suddenly sounded.

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

The majestic qi swept away in all directions.

Huge backyard. Tiles, walls, bluestone bricks, everything, crumbled inch by inch and turned into ashes.

Even the white mandala flowers in the courtyard turned into pollen, carrying pollen that made people feel confused, densely filling this world.

Ye Xiaobai and the five generations of antelope living Buddhas were also swept out.

Both spurted blood in the air.

Sure enough, it was a lose-lose situation.

After Ye Xiaobai fell to the ground, he wanted to get up, but then he felt soft and his brain was hazy. The crotch was hot, and the thing looked up proudly.

Hmm-

Suddenly, a figure flew over and covered his mouth.

"You're crazy! Don't you get up quickly!" Ye Xiaobai was shocked, can you go on like this?

Poof-

A mouthful of blood sprayed on his mouth.

The injuries of the five generations of antelope living Buddhas were obviously much more serious than Ye Xiaobai's.

Ye Xiaobai propped up her head.

This is a beautiful face, the face that should be pale when seriously injured, but two peach-like flushes appeared, especially when she met the charming and emotional look in her beautiful eyes, Ye Xiaobai's heart was pounding wildly.

He really didn't want to, he hadn't tasted meat, but the poison of white mandala flowers. His limbs were completely disobedient, and the ruddy lips of the Fifth Generation Antelope Living Buddha slammed up savagely, and the nimble and lubricated tongue like a small snake pried open his teeth.

There is blood in the mouth, a fishy smell.

There is also a beautiful woman's tongue in the mouth, sweet.

"Oh my God!" Ye Xiaobai's heart whimpered, he didn't cater to it, he just couldn't refuse, and the toxicity of the white mandala flower also made him gradually addicted......

In the front yard of the main hall, countless people looked at the huge mushroom cloud rising from the back mountain, and they were all frightened.

"Quick, go over and have a look!" King Dafa took the lead, and ran in the direction of the back mountain.

Li Kongshun picked up the little lantern and walked like a fly, he was a thief, nothing else. I'm afraid there are few people who can compare to him in the 100-meter sprint or marathon, but because of the gap in cultivation, he still fell behind the Dafa King, but he didn't go far.

"Wait and guard the front yard, and don't let the idlers wait to enter!" said the second Dharma King, and he also followed with his steps, and the other sixteen Dharma Kings followed closely.

"You wait to guard the front yard, don't let idle people wait inside!" The steward of the front yard, who was also the middle-aged lama, gave an explanation and chased after him.

"You wait to keep the front yard ......"

"You wait to keep the front yard ......"

One by one, and as a result, more lamas flocked to the backyard.

The last two lamas guarding the gate looked at each other, and the last one turned his head and shouted: "Jokhang Temple is closed, you can't trespass!"

Then, the two of them also chased after the large army together.

The living Buddha is the core support of the existence of the Jokhang Temple, and it is also the overpass of faith.

The people in the crowd looked left and right and ran up curiously. The gates are gone, what temple is still closed?

Li Kongshun was running when he saw the Great Fa King in front of him suddenly brake suddenly.

"Go back, go back!" the Great Dharma King shouted anxiously.

Li Kongshun didn't know why, when he looked past the Dafa King and saw the fragrant and passionate picture of the back mountain from a distance, he suddenly braked suddenly, turned his head and shouted: "Go back!

Everyone didn't know why, and everyone rushed up.

Thereupon. Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Don't look at it! Don't look at it!" King Dafa is about to break down, this is to show the masses in the rear that their living Buddha is riding on Mr. Ye to do that kind of thing, how can the Jokhang Temple still have the face to call itself a Buddhist temple, how can it still have the face to be worshiped and receive sesame oil money. How to stand on the ......

"Quick, stand back, fence up, form a blockade, and don't let the crowd get close!" the Great Dharma King shouted again.

Wow.

At this time, hundreds of lamas in the Jokhang Temple came back to their senses and hurriedly took action. In the end, it is a Buddhist temple, and the efficiency is extremely high at the critical moment, and a tight blockade line was quickly formed to block those tourists in the rear.

"Master. What's going on inside?"

"Nothing!"

"Is something wrong with the Living Buddha?"

"The living Buddha must not be defiled, and the donor respects himself!"

"Then have you seen the Living Buddha?"

"See!"

"Let me take a look, too?"

"No way!"

Similar conversations were repeated at various points along the blockade, and the lamas' faces were as black as black coal. Some young lamas had even more convulsions, eager to let these people get out of here quickly, so that they could turn around and feast their eyes.

No!

The Living Buddha is not to be blasphemed!

The young lama silently recites the meditation mantra.

"Uncle Li, brother, what are you doing with that beautiful big sister?" the little lantern widened her eyes with curiosity.

"They're ......" This is stumped for Li Kongshun, what is this doing? How can I explain it so that I don't teach bad children?

"What are you doing?"

"Playing a game of injections!"

"Oh, the needle game, I haven't played it yet. ”

“……”

If you play with it, you're a three-year-old, you're done!

"Don't look at it. The Great Dharma King appeared beside Li Kongshun and shouted in a low voice.

Li Kongshun smiled awkwardly and turned around holding the small lantern.

"Uncle Li, I want to see it, you let me down. ”

"Don't look at it. ”

"I want to see it!"

"Hit your ass again!"

The little lantern puffed and stopped talking.

As time passed, the masses gradually lost patience, and many of them left on their own initiative, and the rest were expelled by the lamas.

"What's going on?" Li Kongshun couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean by your Living Buddha?"

"This is due to the toxicity of the white mandala flower. The Great Dharma King explained with a dark face, "There is still a thin smell of white mandala flowers in the air, and the courtyard behind the mountains is full of white mandala flowers before, I guess it was Mr. Ye who accidentally destroyed all the white mandala flowers in the process of fighting with our living Buddha, resulting in excessive toxicity, and Mr. Ye and our living Buddha lost themselves." ”

"Are you Mr. Ye who was forcibly pushed by your Living Buddha?" Li Kongshun said dissatisfied.

"Fuck off!" roared the Great Dharma.

All the lamas were eager to eat Li Kongshun alive.

Li Kongshun pursed his lips and didn't dare to say more.

Wait, wait, wait.

The sun is setting.

It's dark.

The sky is full of stars.

The sun is gradually rising from the horizon again.

At dawn, finally, the fighting stopped.

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