Yesterday, the sewer at home was blocked, I went to open the sewer, and after finishing it, I accidentally broke a glass bottle, cut my finger on it, and the result was bleeding nonstop, and I went to the hospital for three stitches, which cost 300 yuan. Now this hand hurts when it moves, and only one hand can use it. Miserable-_-;

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"Gradually, the rain moistens the treasure tree, and the epiphany, the thunder travels on the sea. ”

The man's voice groaned, from far to near. A majestic figure then strode into the eyes of everyone present. He was long and jade, wearing a red and black robe, and twisting prayer beads in his hands. demeanor**, there is a hint of majesty between the eyebrows. Precisely......

"Senior Brother Maha, are you here?"

Suddenly seeing this person, Bodhi Zen's empty eyes unexpectedly appeared an extremely complicated expression. There is both relief and fear. It seems that I am happy to see this person appear, and I am not happy to see it.

The man nodded to Bodhi Zenkong, but did not say much. Just stepped forward and stood still in the middle of the field. Raising his eyes to look around the audience, his eyes were blazing, as if he was cold electricity. In an instant, no matter whether they were friends or foes with him, everyone in the audience lowered their eyebrows and subconsciously avoided looking at him. Even if it is a master like Xue Yanxia or judging Spring and Autumn, it cannot be an exception. The only one who is not like this is Cheng Li.

In an instant, the visitor's gaze was directly opposite Cheng Li's gaze. One is as powerful as a peerless sword, while the other is like an endless abyss. The sword can cut through the void and cut through the firmament. But once faced with the endless abyss, all the power is still like a mud cow into the sea, and it disappears without a trace in an instant.

The comer's expression froze, he retracted the sharp aura in his eyes, clasped his palms together, and said in a deep voice: "I see Master Cheng again." Lord Cheng is well. ”

Cheng Li hugged his fists and returned the salute: "Thank you, Master Maha." Master Maha, I didn't expect you to come too. ”

The person who came was none other than Maha Jinghong, who had a one-sided relationship with Cheng Li a few days ago. He said in a condensed voice: "There is a deep demonic atmosphere here, and the poor monks have come to check on one or two. I didn't expect ...... Hey, if you have to do it for a while, I hope that the Cheng donor will not be confused by the demon and do something wrong. ”

Cheng Li said lightly: "The master hasn't even figured out what happened here, right?

Maha was shocked and said: "Master Cheng is right, the poor monk is about to find out what is going on here. Please wait a moment. ”

After a pause, Maha turned around and looked at Bodhi Zen Kong. asked: "Senior brother, tell me what happened, 1510, and tell me clearly." Don't miss anything. But there should be no speculation. I just have to listen to what's going on. As to why it happened, I can judge for myself. ”

Bodhi Chankong hurriedly saluted and said, "I will obey the orders of my senior brother." Then he was concise and concise, and told everything that happened around Xue Yanxia before and after, all of which were told as they were.

When it came to the mysterious death of Taiyizi and the other three people, and the twelve Arhats of Longhua Temple were also inexplicably harmed, there was a trace of anger between Maha and his eyebrows. Speaking of the scuffle just now, Yuan Jutian was smashed in the head in a daze, and he died with a whimper. Then Xue Yanxia counterattacked, hitting Tai Huangtian and the others in one fell swoop. Between Maha and his eyebrows, he couldn't help but be angry again.

He waved his hand and said in a condensed voice, "Senior Brother Bodhi, it's okay." I have generally understood what has happened. ”

Bodhi Chankong nodded, but after all, he couldn't help it, and said, "Senior brother, in fact, you can't blame Xue ...... for this matter."

Maha Jinghong didn't say much, flicked his big sleeves, and turned around with the situation. A soft and mellow wind came out of his sleeve, blowing towards the Bodhi Zen sky, which pressed him to the point that he couldn't breathe. What I wanted to say was suddenly blocked.

Looking back, Maha Jinghong's eyes were blazing, staring intently at the snow and smoke. Xiaoqing shouted worriedly, "Sister?"

Xue Yanxia waved her hand, signaling that Xiaoqing didn't have to worry. Then he glared back without showing weakness and shouted, "Monk, what do you want?"

Maha said in a deep voice: "You, have you ever killed people in the Three Sects?"

Xue Yanxia shouted, "So what?"

Maha exclaimed, "Okay. Then pay it back with your life!"

Before the cheers fell, a red shadow flashed forward, and he couldn't help but say it, waving his palm. The palm is as heavy as a mountain, but it is concentrated in the square inch, which is the seventy-two stunts of Longhua Temple - Sumeru Mountain Palm.

Xue Yanxia snorted coldly, did not dodge or dodge, and the big demon fist was strong and strong, and fought hard for the palm of Sumeru Mountain. The palms touched, and a muffled thunder broke out when he landed, and the rocks flew into the sand, shaking the ground three feet.

One blow to fight, each other knows that the other has a strong foundation, and it is easy to break between the three moves and the two styles. Maha Jinghong took the lead in changing his moves, and the ten-finger hook was torn and beaten, which was incomparable, as if it was the dragon claw hand of the seventy-two stunts of Longhua Temple that Xiaoqing mentioned just now.

Xue Yanxia snorted coldly disdainfully, and the Taiyin White Bone Claw was used, not giving up half a step, attacking against attack. In an instant, the sound of explosions came and went. The dragon claw hand and the white bone claw fight fast, and the moves are divided and the bones are wrong, and they do not leave the vital points of the enemy's body. For a while, the fight was extremely fierce and brilliant, the wind overflowed, and the claws flew wildly. The claw smashed to the ground, and it was about to explode a big crater when it landed.

In an instant, the two sides have already exchanged dozens of moves. The two sides abruptly broke off in unison, and passed by each other. I only heard "snort~snort~" sounded softly twice in a row, and a large piece of Xue Yanxia's sleeve was torn off, and two bright red claw marks appeared on her arms. The flesh of the wound is rolled, and the bones are almost visible. But at the same time, three claw marks also appeared on the right cheek of Maha Jinghong, and they also bled continuously. This round is obviously only half a catty against eight taels.

The injuries were not minor. Xue Yanxia immediately used self-healing. When the true qi was unlucky, the bleeding from the wound stopped immediately, and the muscles grew rapidly. However, after a snap of her fingers, the skin on Xue Yanxia's arm had already recovered to be smooth and delicate, as if she had never been injured.

On the other hand, Maha Jinghong also had the true qi of latent luck, and the wound no longer bleed. But to regenerate immediately like snow and smoke is obviously beyond the reach of human beings. His face was slightly gloomy, and he shouted: "Hmph, if you are really a demon, how can you allow you to bring disaster to the world?!"

Xue Yanxia sneered: "You can't tolerate it, what can you do?"

Maha raised his eyebrows and looked angrily, like an angry King Kong, and shouted: "My Buddha is merciful, and I should be the first to drink and be a lion - roar!"

The first half of this sentence is fine. In the second half, the sound was sonorous and the words were like thunder. When I got the last three words of "lion roar," it was even more thunderclap and shattering! It was as if he had already been transported to the supreme school of Buddhism -- the vajra Zen lion roar! Although everyone present was not the direct target of this lion's roar, they were affected by the aftermath and still felt dizzy for a while, and they almost couldn't even stand on their feet.

Xue Yanxia laughed miserably, and Hurman chanted: "Three thousand white hairs, three thousand hatreds, eight hundred red dust, eight hundred deep." The smoke and rain are empty umbrella bones, ruthlessly dismantled into ghosts and groans!" The voice is like crying and complaining, and it is like a thin needle. At first glance, it sounds like nothing. But no matter how powerful and domineering the lion's roar is, it will never be able to suppress this fine needle.

The Taiyin True Scripture has nine secret techniques. One of the secret techniques is the "Soul Shifting Dafa", also known as the "Mind Removal Technique". I can absorb the mind of the enemy with my words, voices, limbs, hands and feet, etc., and make them my own.

At this moment, the snow and smoke made the Soul Shifting Dafa chant loudly, and the voice became the soul dementor sound. It is the opposite of the roar of the Vajra Zen lion, which is rigid and soft. One calls people to turn back, while the other deliberately moves the soul and heart, one is charitable to help the world and purify all sentient beings, and the other is involved in love and injustice. Each other goes to their own extremes, but they happen to cancel each other, and no one can help anyone.