As soon as Madame said this, the monk came to the front and said, "Are you willing to take refuge in my Buddha or do you want me to be transformed into you?" ”

Mrs. Li said: "If the master wants to open the door widely, why should he go out in person, with the master's ability, as long as he is willing to join my teaching, Mrs. Ben can make thousands of people worship under the master's door with a word." ”

The monk shook his head and said, "I can't be restrained, I belong to the Buddhist sect and don't enter the sect next to me." He raised his palm and still wanted to slap it on Mrs. Li's head. Mrs. Li shouted, "If you hurt me, even if it is the end of the earth, the Divine Sect will not let you go." ”

The monk's palm was stunned, and he said in amazement: "Divine Sect? Seems to have heard of it! ”

Mrs. Li was overjoyed, and said in his heart that this wild monk was not lonely and unheard of, and he had heard of the name of this god cult, as long as he was afraid, it would be easy to speak. Mrs. Li said: "Since the master knows, he shouldn't be so reckless, do you know that many of these people are subordinates of the Divine Sect." ”

The monk smiled and said, "If you don't teach God, I still heard an opponent mention it, and I asked him if he knew the whereabouts of King Daminglun, and he mentioned the name of the Divine Sect, so I remember." Originally, I thought this was a clue, but when I saw it today, the subordinates of this divine cult are all wine bags and rice bags, and they are definitely not the disciples of the Great Minglun Dharma King under my Buddha seat. You are blackmailing me in the name of this religion, but you have the wrong idea. Then he slapped it down!

Mrs. Li was disappointed, and in times of crisis, she instinctively drilled into the carriage. In the carriage, there was still Li Jinyu, and the monk's palm followed in, and when it was about to fall on the top of Mrs. Li's head, it suddenly stopped.

Mrs. Li leaned next to Li Jinyu and looked at the palm above her head, but she saw that the scar in the palm had not disappeared, and it seemed that she had been severely injured not long ago. The palm of the hand did not fall, but it stopped stiffly on the top of the head. There was no longer any mediocrity and elegance from Mrs., and she lamented: "The master is highly respected, why should he not get along with my mother and daughter." ”

I don't know if these words moved the monk, and the palm that stopped above his head slowly retracted.

Although he withdrew his palm, the monk did not leave, but looked intently at Li Jinyu who was lying on the side. Mrs. Li trembled and said, "The little girl was injured by the Jiān people, and I took her back for treatment." ”

The monk sneered: "This doll is your daughter? ”

Mrs. Li said: "Exactly." ”

The monk shook his head and said: "There is no such ruthless mother in the world who uses her daughter as a parasitism for the method of planting tools, and you woman is not her own mother!" ”

Mrs. Li was dumbfounded, and couldn't say a word.

The monk said, "Don't lie in front of this master, forgive you for not having the ability to perform this kind of instrument, it must have been used by someone else on this woman's body, wait for me to see how it is cultivated!" As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Li Jinyu's wrist and pulled it forward like a dead body, and his other hand covered Li Jinyu's head.

Mrs. Li's eyes turned red, she gritted her teeth, and shouted, "Die!" Seven or eight golden needles flew out of his sleeve and headed for the monk.

The monk raised a block away from Jinyu, and these golden needles were pierced into Lijinyu's body, although he was in a coma, he still frowned and let out a muffled snort. Mrs. Li was angry and angry, and scolded: "Dead monk, what do you want? ”

The monk glanced at Mrs. Li coldly and said, "If you treat me disrespectfully, even if it is a person from the Great Minglun Dharma King, don't blame me for being ruthless." A white light gradually emitted from his two palms, and this white light penetrated into her body from Li Jinyu's forehead and wrists, but for a moment, Li Jinyu trembled, first forced out Mrs. Li's golden needle with a few pops, and then red light emanated from Li Jinyu's mouth and nose. The monk closed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and suddenly shouted, his left hand pressed the door of Li Jinyu's head, and his right hand slapped it hard at Li Jinyu's chest and abdomen.

The force of this palm was amazing, and it woke up Li Jinyu directly from the coma, and even his mouth and nose were oozing blood, and Li Jinyu Huo Ran opened his eyes, his eyes rolled white, and a heart-rending scream came out of his small mouth. As the screams rang out, her forehead glowed red again, as if something was about to erupt. The monk's palm was close to the door of the head of the golden jade, and when the red light was thick, the palm of the palm was inhaled, and at the red mole on the forehead of the golden jade, there was a loud sound, and a golden light like a shuttle was pulled out from the forehead of the forehead, which rose and shrank, and most of it was still in the forehead of the golden jade.

The monk pulled hard, but the golden light just didn't come out, it turned out that there was another silver light hooked in the lower half of the golden light, and it took a lot of effort to pull it out. Li Jinyu suddenly woke up in a daze, woke up from the pain, and fell into a coma in the pain, and looked at Mrs. Li's eyes, and shouted: "The old lady fought with you!" He got up and rushed straight to the monk.

Knowing that he is not an opponent, he still works hard, Mrs. Li is really forced to be anxious, even if she is not a daughter, she will be raised for so many years, and she always has three points of true affection.

The monk had failed several times, and when he saw that Mrs. Li was desperate, he threw the golden jade under the carriage and shouted, "I will return you." This artifact has not yet matured, and it is not very powerful to take it now. ”

Mrs. Li burst into tears, wet the black veil on her face, and hurriedly leaned over to pick up Li Jinyu.

The monk said: "If this kind of parasitic death dies, you need to change it, do you also need to be fed like a baby!" Madam, who are you suing me for planting the spirit on this doll? ”

It is rare for this monk to be so angry, but Mrs. Li said viciously: "Dead monk, it doesn't hurt if you offend me, if you offend others, you will die without a place to be buried." ”

The monk laughed and said, "Then please take me to meet the person who can make me die without a place to bury." ”

Mrs. Li gritted her teeth and said, "You really want to go!?" ”

The monk nodded and said, "You must go." ”

Mrs. Li said: "Okay, Mrs. Ben will take you there!" ”

Mrs. Li settled down with Lijin Yu again, and when she walked out of the carriage, she saw that the monk had returned to the group of Taoist priests, and countless people from the Reincarnation Hall did not dare to step forward to stop him, allowing him to come and go freely. The monk said loudly, "Master Ben doesn't need you to be apprentices now, let's all disperse." ”

The people of the Taoist were demented and no one spoke, only thinking that the monk was talking nonsense.

The monk sneered, walked in front of a Taoist, raised his palm and slapped it hard, hitting the person on the head, and immediately blood burst out, and the dead body fell to the ground. This palm is not like Fang Cai just beating the person down, but directly taking the person's life. When those Taoists saw this, they were all shocked and ran in all directions, and after a while, they disappeared without a trace, leaving only two people bound by ropes still standing there.

The monk said, "Why don't you two go?" I'm not going to kill you, let's all go. ”

These two are Mo Lan and Tong Guang. Mo Lan's face showed perseverance, his knees weakened, he pounced, knelt down to the monk, and said loudly: "When I saw the master's amazing skills, the villain admired it, if the master is willing to accept the villain as an apprentice, he is willing to go to the soup for the master, and he will never give up." ”

"You want to worship me as a teacher?"

"Yes, please accept the villain as a personal disciple."

The monk nodded and said, "Okay, there is a shortage of people around me, you two can go with me, as for whether you can accept you as a disciple, it depends on whether you are related to my Buddha." ”

Mo Lan was overjoyed, stood up and walked towards the monk, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Tong Guang standing still, hanging his head silently, and turned around and said: "Brother Tong, what are you still doing there, go with the master, I will definitely learn real skills, so as to avenge my father and mother." ”