Today's third shift is completed

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The lake was churning, not only Cheng Li was surprised, but even Bodhi Zen Kong felt strange. He looked back at the four monks and asked, "What's the matter?

Who doesn't know that even the four monks themselves are full of surprise. Xi Seng shook his head and said, "No, uncle." We didn't do anything with Ben. ”

Bodhi Chankong frowned and said, "Since it's not you, then ......"

"Wow~"

There was a sound of water, and the waves rushed to the sky. Suddenly, I saw a transparent water peak out of thin air on the surface of the lake. On the cusp of the limelight, it's not a giant crocodile or a dragon. Although far away, the underground caverns were dimly lit, making it difficult to see clearly. But even if it's just a vague glance, you can tell that the person who stepped out of the waves is like a person.

The huge waves are like a wall, and "Bang Lala~" moves forward flatly. In a moment, they were already on the edge of the lakeshore. Suddenly, the huge wave seemed to be abrupt when it first came out, and it suddenly disintegrated and collapsed, and reintegrated into the lake.

The man standing on the top of the waves, in mid-air, had nothing to rely on, and immediately fell downward. However, only halfway through, the man suddenly opened an umbrella with a "swish~", rode the wind and borrowed strength, fluttering, and slowly landed like duckweed. At the same time, there were bursts of crying and complaining, like the cry of the new ghost of the ring, accompanied by the person floating down from the air.

"Three thousand green silks, three thousand hatreds, eight hundred red dust, eight hundred deep. The smoke and rain are empty umbrella bones, ruthlessly dismantled and moaned. ”

The sound of poetry entered his ears, Cheng Li's body shook, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he stared at the figure in mid-air. At the same time, the little boy of the Yan family and the peacock who were standing behind Cheng Li also trembled at the same time, and their knees were weak, "plop~plop~" and fell to the ground respectively. Not to mention standing up, even if you look up at the figure, you can't even do it.

Closer, closer and closer. In an instant, everyone gasped. It turned out that this figure falling from the sky, where was the umbrella he was holding? It was basically 3,000 green silks, using the green silk as an umbrella, and riding the wind down. With this light skill alone, it has shocked the world, and it is definitely the demeanor of the top master.

However, according to common sense, to cultivate such a shocking ability, no matter how high the talent is, it will take about twenty or thirty years to say the least. If the talent is a little poor, it is not common to be able to cultivate until about the age of 50 or 60.

What's more, at this moment, the figure that fell from the sky, the three thousand green silks that opened, each one was as white as snow, and there was no black at all. No matter how you think about it, it should be an old man.

But the opposite is true. This figure falling from the sky, not only is it not an old man, but it is petite, and the childishness between the eyebrows and facial features still exists, and it is a girl who is only about fifteen or six years old at most, bright and beautiful.

Not only did the girl have white hair that did not correspond to her age, but even her eyebrows were white. The face is carved from white jade, and the skin is like mutton fat. She was dressed in a simple white dress, but she still couldn't hide her graceful and graceful figure. Rong Hua is peerless, but the expression between his eyebrows is cold and arrogant, as if no one is close. But if you look closely, you can find that in the depths of her eyes, a trace of confusion flashes from time to time. The legacy is independent, as if it is incompatible with this rolling red dust.

A pair of crystal jade feet, no shoes and socks. Gently stepping on the ground, even though it was not stained with dust, it made the chests of everyone present feel the sound of heartbeat at the same time. But other than that, there was no sound. It's just that no one present at this moment will open their mouths. lest he disturb this girl with his mouth, wouldn't it be a great blasphemy?

In the silence, the girl who hung down softly and spread over her shoulders raised her head and looked at everyone present one by one very seriously. That gaze lingered on the little boy of the Yan family and the peacock for a moment. Then he stayed on Cheng Li for a while. But the four monks completely ignored the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. Finally, it was Bodhi Zen's turn, but it was suddenly "frozen", as if it could no longer be moved.

Bodhi Zen did not dodge or dodge, calmly looking at the white-haired girl. His meditation kung fu has long been cultivated to perfection, and what Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his color is not an exaggeration, but a truer description. But even so, at this moment, in front of this white-haired girl, the heart lake, which had always been as calm as an ancient well, suddenly ...... for no reason

Feel a throbbing?

Where does this throbbing come from? Even Bodhi Zen emptiness himself has no way of knowing. He just felt inexplicably that the white-haired girl in front of him seemed to be a very important person for him. At that moment, he had never been close to a woman in his life, and he looked at the Bodhi Zenkong with a pink and red face, like a white bone skeleton, and through a strong impulse, he wanted to embrace the white-haired girl into his arms.

But in the end, reason prevailed over impulse. Bodhi Chankong sighed softly, clasped his palms together, and recited: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." ”

The white-haired girl tilted her head slightly, lightly lifted her lips, and asked, "What is a Buddha? What are you?"

Bodhi Zenkong replied softly, "The Buddha is the enlightened one. He who understands and grasps all the truths of this world. I am a monk and regard the Buddha as a teacher. diligently, in order to one day, also be enlightened and liberated. ”

The white-haired girl frowned slightly. Shaking his head, he said, "I don't understand." But...... I always felt that I hated the Buddha and the Sangha. But, don't hate you. It seems like...... You're a very close person to me. ”

Bodhi Zenkong sighed lightly and said calmly, "Yes." The poor monk felt the same way. ”

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

Seeing that Bodhi Zenkong and the white-haired girl were so close, the four monks couldn't help but feel unbelievable and even more shocked. I couldn't help but open my mouth to remind.

The angry monk frowned even more angrily, and scolded: "Demon girl, what kind of ghost domain method did you use? You dare to confuse the disciples of Buddhism? Damn! Quickly collect the demon law, otherwise, your soul will be scattered, and you will not be able to live forever!"

"Huh?"

The white-haired girl was disturbed and seemed to be very unhappy. She looked back and glanced at the angry monk. Shaking his head, he said, "You are also a monk." I hate monks. So, fuck off. ”

Before the words fell, the white-haired girl's three thousand green silks suddenly became windless. Suddenly like a spirit snake monster python, it burst out and extended, killing the angry monk.

"Demon girl, you really revealed your true nature!" the angry monk shouted, took a deep breath, and suddenly slashed out with a palm. It is one of the seventy-two stunts of Longhua Temple, and it is like the magic seal of the god's palm. This kind of divine palm is extremely powerful, and when it is split out with one palm, the palm strength is like an overwhelming mountain, and it is simply irresistible. But I never expected it......

The three thousand green silks gathered and scattered, and when they saw the palm force attacking, they suddenly scattered into thousands of threads. The strength of the angry monk's palm was empty, and there was no way to exert it. But before he could change his breath, the three thousand green silks gathered again, connected more than a dozen acupoints on the angry monk's body like lightning, and then tied his hands and feet, and threw them into the lake.

"Puff~" The water splashed everywhere, and the angry monk fell into the lake. He was pointed at many points on his body, and his hands and feet were completely immobile, like a weighing stone, sinking straight to the bottom of the lake.