"Brother, what about the group of eunuchs outside the house, and what to do with these two fox girls and little wolves?"

Yao Qingfeng glanced at his sister, and asked Yao Li with a trembling voice, after all, with Nirvana Ni Dressing Grass, he could break the bottleneck and achieve perfect Nirvana. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Only by entering Nirvana can my sister's status in the family rise, dissolve her marriage with the Huang family, and realize freedom herself.

So for the first time, Yao Qingfeng regarded Yao Li as his own brother, a brother who could die at any time.

"Two fox girls send you as a maid, how can you say that you are also a celebrity in the future, if they don't want to, let them serve in the smoke house for three years, and return them to freedom after three years."

"As for the group of eunuchs, if they don't make trouble, if they do, they will probably not be able to take care of this place these days, just give them this note!"

"And don't go up to the third floor in the future!"

Yao Li looked at the two fox girls and the little wolf who were sent to the underground auction, turned around and took out a piece of yellow paper, wrote a few words with a brush and handed it to Yao Qingfeng, and touched his head with some habitual words.

After Yaoli finished speaking, he ignored the Yaojia sisters and brothers, and went upstairs alone, and when he went downstairs, he had already changed the Tianwu robe, put on the real dragon spear, picked up the dying little wolf, and left from the smoke house.

In the night, a young monk in a robe stood on the main street of Chang'an Avenue and stopped Yaoli who was holding the little wolf forward.

"Amitabha, the little monk Huiyuan, I have come to ask the senior brother for advice!"

The young monk clasped his hands together and said compassionately.

"Have you paid the money for advice?" Yao Li freed up one hand, rubbed his eyebrows, and asked extremely shamelessly.

"Returning to Senior Brother, the little monk is precisely because he is shy in his pocket, so he can only seek advice at night, and he is afraid of losing the face of the Thousand Buddha Temple during the day!"

The young monk replied honestly with a hint of unnaturalness in his eyes.

"It is said that Buddhism is prosperous with incense, has the incense and silver been swallowed by some host, abbot and the like, and has he also raised women outside and gave birth to countless illegitimate children? Could it be that there will be more little monks in the monastery for no reason? ”

Yao Li's eyes shone with a playful light, staring at the face of the little monk Huiyuan, and the words kept smashing into his blue bald head and white face like beads with broken threads.

The little monk Huiyuan was obviously stunned, and after being silent for a while, he opened his mouth and replied: "Back to the words of the senior brother, where the incense and silver go, the little monk really doesn't know whether to support a woman or not, whether there are illegitimate children, and the little monk doesn't know that there will indeed be more little monks in the temple!" ”

The banter in Yaoli's eyes receded, replaced with a deep one, and said unusually formally: "You can fight, come with me!" ”

After Yao Li turned around, he actually came to the secluded place where he killed the old man of the Huang family in Linglong Xuan, took out a piece of animal skin from the bone ring, and put the little wolf on it, and the real dragon spear was placed next to the little wolf at will, and after everything was in order, Yao Li turned around.

"Senior brother, please advise!"

After the little monk Huiyuan finished speaking, he actually sat cross-legged on the ground, pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, and the force of his whole body was diffuse, turning into the immovable king, and his body gradually melted into the night.

A string of rune paper flew out of Yao Li's hand, which seemed to be extremely messy, but in fact it implied rhyme, flying around the immovable Ming King like a paper dragon.

In the midst of the uproar, several water talismans trembled, and the rain fell from the sky in the clear night sky, and the Ming King was a little bigger, and the raindrops collapsed in the force shock, and the Dharma Body of the Ming King was closed tightly, and he opened one eye suddenly.

"One Eye Demon Suppression".

The little monk meditated, and a pure world Buddha light shot out from the eyes of the immovable Ming Wang's Faxiang, full of compassion.

"Fire and water are incompatible, burst!"

As soon as the medicine left the spirit, Fu Long's body swayed, and the dragon's tail whipped a pure world Buddha light like a whip, and at the same time, the dragon's tail was full of fire and water, shaking the Buddha's light with the momentum of a volcanic eruption.

The volcano was purified in a Buddha light, the flames were extinguished, the water splashed everywhere, and although the Buddha light was dim, it still continued to move forward, straight to the center of Yaoli's eyebrows.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Three pieces of rune paper flew up from Yao Li's hands in a flash of lightning, like three portals, blocking in front of Yao Li's body, Yao Li's eyes were full of caution, and his pupils were uncertain.

With a soft pop, the first rune paper collapsed in the flash of lapis and gold, and was easily defeated by the Buddha's light.

The poofs sounded again, and the second rune paper turned into a flame that drowned the Buddha light, and the Buddha light just paused and continued to move forward, at this time the medicine in the Buddha light was only a foot away from the center of the eyebrows.

In a secluded place, the Buddha's light swept through like a meteor, and the blocked rune paper collapsed like fireworks, and finally disappeared.

The third rune paper did not passively meet the attack, but actively spread out in silence, turning into a dark blue flame.

In the uncertainty of the light and extinguishment, the dim pure world Buddha light was enveloped, and it was devouring little by little, although the Buddha light rushed left and right in the dark blue flames, but the dark blue flames trapped it like a cage.

As Yao Li's right hand clenched slightly, the tent struck, the dark blue flame was disillusioned, and the pure world Buddha light disappeared.

The Dharma Xiang of the Fudo Ming King trembled slightly, and the one eye that he opened dimmed, and he actually closed his eyes again.

As soon as the medicine was centrifuged, the divine soul controlled the rune dragon and began to frantically hit the Immovable Ming King's Law Phase, if it opened its other eye, it would not have a second dark blue fire talisman.

Fu Long continued to burst in the change of water and fire, and the two big hands of the immovable Ming King Faxiang opened and closed, dodging in the water and fire like a drunk, and the water dispersed and the fire was extinguished everywhere he went.

For a while, Fu Long and Fudo Ming Wang Fa were deadlocked, but as long as the time was long, Fu Long was beaten by Fudong Ming Wang Fa Xiang one by one sooner or later.

"Fudo Ming King Fist!"

The little monk of Huiyuan did not seem to be satisfied with the current stalemate, and the two big hands turned into fists from palms, and the force doubled between the slight movements of the two fists, and the two fists rose up, turning into Buddhas all over the sky, like thousands of Buddhas and thousands of Buddhas shooting at the same time, hitting Fu Long.

One punch and one Buddha, Huiyuan is like a god in the Buddha country, driving ten thousand Buddhas to kill the dragon.

Fu Long collapsed among the Buddhas in the sky, crushed and crushed by the violent Buddhas like inconspicuous flowers.

When the Fu Dragon was shattered, the Fudo Ming King Faxiang waved his fist and wanted to smash Yao Li's front heart, but unexpectedly, the corners of Yao Li's mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a smile that made Hui Yuan a little hairy.

"Definitely!"

Yaoli stretched out a finger and shouted softly, just like a god, the Fudo Ming King Faxiang was strangely frozen in place, although it was only for a moment, but one of Yaoli's fingers had already passed through the Fudo Ming Wang's Faxiang and pointed at the center of Huiyuan's eyebrows.

The fingers were warm, without a hint of ice, and there was no trace of the Force.