Chapter Thirty-Eight
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Fifteen hundred years ago, there was a predecessor in the cultivation realm, although his cultivation was average, but his understanding of demon beasts had reached a very high level, and he was called the beast guy, and the beast guy spent his life writing a book called "Demon Beast List", ranking the demon beasts according to their strength. www.biquge.info This Nether Lion ranks third in the list of demon beasts, according to the list of demon beasts, this beast has the strength of a second-level demon beast since it hatched, and with the growth of cultivation, it can reach the level of an eighth-level demon beast. The eighth-level demon beast, that is equivalent to the powerful monk of the human tribulation period, although there is still a gap in cultivation according to the Mahayana period, but it also has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.
This Netherworld Lion has a natural supernatural power, can spit out a fire from the mouth, this fire because the shape resembles a blooming lotus, so it is called Netherworld Lotus Fire, this Netherworld Lotus Fire is dedicated to burning the monk's primordial god, although the primordial god is destroyed Although the monk will not fall, but will become an idiot who doesn't know why, most of the people in the cultivation are proud people, if they become a pig-like stupid thing, even if they are alive, they are not as happy as dead.
And the Nether Lion shines in the cultivation realm, it was a great battle thousands of years ago, and the spirit beast that Zhang Rulong sat down on was this beast. There are countless masters who have died at the hands of this beast. Later, the cultivation realm gradually declined, countless genius earth treasures were damaged and extinct, and this Nether Lion and other well-known demon beasts gradually disappeared in the long river of history.
The young man was not annoyed after listening to the meat-faced monk, pouted and smiled, "Hehe, this ugly monk is still talking truthfully, robbing is robbing, why bother saying it so high-sounding, although only a few of my brothers are alive now, but if you want to take away the things in Zhang's hand so easily, hehe, it's not so easy." ”
After listening to what the monk surnamed Zhang said, the ugly monk said angrily, "Boy, who do you say is ugly? ”
"Of course it's you, just the way you look, the child can cry when he sees you, and the big girl can die when he sees you, that is, the man can be happy." The monk surnamed Zhang replied with a grin.
The ugly monk was confused for a moment, and wondered, "Why are men happy to see the poor monk?" ”
"It's not your fault that you're ugly, and you can only blame yourself if your head is as stupid as a pig or a dog. Why are you happy, with your appearance, a man will be full of confidence when he sees you, of course he is happy. The man surnamed Zhang explained.
Hearing the man surnamed Zhang speak like this, Liu Yu, who was listening from the tree, was almost laughing, and said in his heart that this person is really sharp-toothed, and it is strange that the monk must be angry to death. Sure enough, the ugly monk listened to the man surnamed Zhang finish speaking, and after a moment's pause, he shouted, "What a boy with sharp teeth, if I don't kill you, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in the heart of the Buddha." After speaking, the ugly monk jumped up with a demon-slaying pestle and smashed it towards the man surnamed Zhang.
Seeing the ugly monk make a move, the white monk frowned and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop, but the ugly monk was already angry at this time, how could he listen to others' dissuasion. It turned out that the reason why the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was able to easily kill so many monks surnamed Zhang was not because of the huge difference in the cultivation of the two sides, but because the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was unexpected, and in addition, it was the Arhat Demon Formation that was laid out, which was able to succeed. Now the kid surnamed Zhang has repeatedly insulted the ugly monk, just to arouse the anger of the ugly monk and break away from the formation to shoot alone, so that the Arhat demon formation is broken, and several of them have a chance to escape.
The man surnamed Zhang did not panic when he saw the ugly monk holding the demon pestle and smashed it towards him, but a smile appeared on his face, his right hand shook, and a talisman was punched out and turned into a golden net, which instantly trapped the ugly monk in the net, the ugly monk was trapped, and his true qi was running, and with a wave of the demon pestle in his hand, he smashed the golden net that surrounded him, and said with a cruel smile, "Carving insect skills, dare to sacrifice ugliness in front of the Buddha, and the kid will take his life." ”
As soon as the words fell, I only heard the white pure sky monk hurriedly shouting, "Senior brother, be careful. The ugly monk was very happy to break through the net, but when he heard that his junior brother told him to be careful, he was in doubt, and he felt as if his heart had been hit by Qianjun's gravity, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, and his throat was sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
It turned out that the talisman that the monk surnamed Zhang had just played was just a disguise, and at the same time as it turned into a golden net, a tiny talisman arced behind the ugly monk and smashed it on his heart. Seeing that the plan succeeded, how could he give the ugly monk a chance, his hands kept changing, and in an instant, countless talismans roared and hit the ugly monk, smashing the ugly monk in an instant.
The man surnamed Zhang clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Oh, Zhang's shot may be too ruthless, and he accidentally scattered the soul of this ugly monk." Hey, it's okay, it just so happens that he's scary when he goes out, so I'll just barely do a good deed without leaving a name. ”
Listening to the man surnamed Zhang speak like this, how calm the Baijing monk is also angry, this kills people and does not forget to be sarcastic, it really makes people angry.
The white monk adjusted his mood and said coldly, "Master Zhang, you killed my senior brother, if the little monk does not ask for justice, it will inevitably be laughed at by the people of the world, as the saying goes, killing people pays for life, although my Buddhism pays attention to compassion, but a vicious person like you, killing is also for heaven." Brothers, go up together and kill this wicked man. ”
After hearing this, the man surnamed Zhang smiled evilly and said, "Hehe, you killed so many of my classmates, but Zhang has become a heinous sinner, and now you have more people and fewer bullies, if Zhang doesn't find some help, he is really not your opponent." Friends in the tree, why don't you come down and help? ”
Liu Yu listened to the words of the man surnamed Zhang, although he wondered how this person found himself, but he was even more angry, didn't this kid deliberately go into the water by himself?
When the Baijing monk heard the man surnamed Zhang say this, he hurriedly stopped the people who were about to make a move, looked around suspiciously, and asked, "Which friend is here, please show up." ”
Liu Yu said in his heart, this kid surnamed Zhang must have discovered that he was not cheating, and now Li Qimeng is still meditating and conditioning, how should this be.
was worried, I saw Li Qimeng open his eyes, waved his left hand, and withdrew the Purple Thunder Bundle Immortal Suo, and said softly, "Senior Brother Liu, I will take back this Purple Thunder Bundle Immortal Suo first, and you go down to resist for a while, and I can recover after a stick of incense, and I will help you when the time comes."
Liu Yu thought about it, and now there is no good way, so he jumped under the tree.
Besides, there were two groups of people under the tree, and I saw a young man in ragged clothes falling into the door, although he was very handsome, but his hair looked very embarrassed.
The Baijing monk looked at Liu Yu, frowned and asked, "The little monk is the disciple of the Zen Master Zhizhan who is the host of the Thunder Temple, and the Dharma number is empty, I don't know which sect the son is?" “
Without waiting for Liu Yu to reply, he heard the monk surnamed Zhang laugh, "Mentally retarded Zen master? Hahaha, your master's name is very chic. “
Hearing the monk surnamed Zhang laughing at his master's name, the monk frowned, and a trace of murderous intent appeared on his white face.
At this time, Liu Yu was really angry, and he couldn't forget the name of Thunder Temple in his life, forcing his father to kill thirty-two lives of his whole family, and he had a share of this Thunder Temple. The sky really has eyes, and the opportunity to avenge the whole family has come!
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