For a young martial artist who is not even in the realm of a martial artist, breaking the tendons and tendons is almost equivalent to a wasted person, even if the tendons are connected, it can not affect daily life, but if you want to be brave and ruthless, fight and fight, it is not even a thought.

"Remember, it's just a temporary exemption from your death penalty, and if you do bad things in the future, Master Dao will personally execute you!" The knife said majestically, and then with a shotgun on his back, he beckoned Chen Dasheng and the old lama Dorjee, and continued to climb the mountain.

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"Brother Dao!"

Leaving the three heroes of the Demon Rock, the three of them turned around on the mountain for a distance, and Chen Dasheng, who was walking in front with a big stick, suddenly looked back at the knife.

"What's the matter?" Xiaodao looked up at Chen Dasheng, and he didn't know what kind of wind this kid was smoking.

Chen Dasheng said, "Those three guys just now, you picked their tendons and tendons, there is no village in front of here, there is no shop in the back, how can they go down the mountain to find someone to heal?" ”

Hearing this, the muscles on his face twitched, and he said angrily, "I'll tell you, did I do it on purpose?" ”

"What?" Chen Dasheng was stunned.

"My Buddha is compassionate!" Dorjee proclaimed the Buddha's name and sighed.

"Those guys have done a lot of evil, and they deserve to die!" Xiaodao said and turned his face to Dorjee and glanced at Dorjee, and said lightly, "I have given them a way to live, whether they can survive depends on whether the Buddha is really merciful, if someone passes by and saves them, it proves that the Buddha forgave them and gives them a chance to mend their ways, otherwise, that is, the Buddha refuses to forgive them, and they deserve to go to hell, so old lama, you don't have any relatives." ”

"Grass, this mouth. It's amazing! Chen Dasheng turned his face to look, and the compassion and compassion on Dorjee's face was really lost by the knife's words, and even intentional murder was said so righteously, Chen Dasheng couldn't help but admire the knife in his heart.

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Turning a mountain pass, Chen Dasheng suddenly stopped, and the knife almost hit Chen Dasheng's body. Seeing that Chen Dasheng, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped leaving, he couldn't help but come up with some doubts, "Why don't you leave?" ”

Looking ahead, there was an old monk sitting on a stone on the side of the path in the col, holding a wooden fish in his hand, knocking on the bang.

He was emaciated, dressed in a white monk's robe that had been washed and washed, with a big shiny bald head and a long and white beard. The mouth moved, and I didn't know what scriptures to recite.

On the barren mountains and mountains, the sudden appearance of an old monk is really weird, and it is no wonder that Chen Dasheng stopped moving.

"Do you know?"

The old monk didn't seem to feel the arrival of the three of them, and still read the incomprehensible scriptures to himself, Chen Dasheng's eyes wandered on the old monk's body, and then asked in a low voice to the knife. This kid is well-informed and a state official. This kid should know all the masters of Huaxia's well-known surname.

"The evil monk Dingguang, an outcast of Laolin Temple, betrayed Laolin Temple in Nanhe Province seven years ago, and then disappeared, there was a seventh-level martial artist at that time, but now I don't know what realm Lu Dao has reached!" The knife really recognized the old monk at a glance. Directly to Chen Dasheng.

Needless to say, he must have come to grab the treasure, Chen Dasheng heard this, and he was more helpless in his heart, so he took a few steps. Unexpectedly, I encountered obstacles again, and seeing that the sky had begun to darken, most of them would not be able to reach the county seat.

"Don't look at this old monk's kind eyebrows and kind eyes, he looks like a high-ranking monk, but he is actually a ruthless master, who is good at sound wave skills and hurts people invisibly." Xiao Dao continued, seeing that the old monk was reciting the scriptures to himself, Xiao Dao smiled at Chen Dasheng, "I hate this kind of goods that like to pretend to be compared, see how I clean him up!" ”

"Aren't you that kind of thing yourself?" Chen Dasheng rolled his eyes, this guy himself likes to pretend to be cool, and he actually has the face to look down on others, and besides, this kid is seriously injured now, why should he clean up others?

The knife didn't pay attention to Chen Dasheng, but smiled evilly, and directly took off the shotgun on his back, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed far at the old monk who was sitting on the stone meditating and chanting, and his fingers lightly put on the trigger.

Looking at the old monk, he was still reciting the scriptures with his eyes closed, the expression on Chen Dasheng's face became a little strange, if the old monk was killed by the knife like this, the old monk could only smile bitterly when he saw the king of Hades.

"Bang!"

The gun had already been filled with gunpowder and iron sand, and once it was aimed, the knife pulled the trigger very decisively, and between the electric light and flint, the iron sand filled in the barrel of the gun, accompanied by a deafening sound and a dazzling tongue of fire, shot directly at the unsuspecting old monk.

The strong recoil force made the knife staggered back a step to stabilize its body, and the shotgun was a large piece of it, and the iron sand spilled out, if it hit, it would definitely become a hornet's nest, and the body of the martial arts realm was not enough to withstand such a huge impact at such a close distance.

"Bang knock!"

That is, at the moment when the knife pulled the trigger, a miracle happened, and the wooden fish in the old monk's hand knocked violently, making a deafening loud sound, and then a faint energy light curtain swung from above the wooden fish.

The iron sand was directly blocked by the layer of energy light waves, stagnant in mid-air for a moment, and as the light waves disappeared, one after another fell directly in front of the old monk.

"Wow, this is sonic power?" Chen Dasheng's eyes were about to fall out, the old monk's hand didn't look ordinarily handsome, no wonder he was so calm, he still had a back hand.

"Amitabha, donor, it's too ruthless, isn't it?" The sound of the wooden fish stopped abruptly, and the old monk finally opened his eyes and glanced at Chen Dasheng and the three of them with a slanted gaze.

"Ha Luha, in front of Master Dingguang, how can we be ruthless?!" The knife carried the shotgun, whose barrel was still smoking, to his back, and laughed at the old monk Ha Luha.

Xiaodao was obviously a little afraid of this old monk, and after saying a word, he subconsciously took a step back and retreated behind Chen Dasheng.

The old monk didn't seem to hear the knife's words, but said to himself, "The three people under the mountain are just a few little thieves, and the donor actually cut off their limbs, and then attacked the poor monk again, isn't it ruthless enough?" ”

His voice trembled, but it was a face of compassion.

Chen Dasheng frowned and said, "You are here, how do you know about the matter under the Ludao Mountain, could it be that you gave the news of the three heroes of the Demon Rock?" ”

"Amitabha, yes and no, what's the point now? The poor monk has just recited a scripture for the three donors, I wonder if the three donors have felt a trace of the poor monk's heart? The old monk said lightly.

"Scriptures? What scriptures? Chen Dasheng had a strange light in his eyes, he only heard the old monk muttering just now, where can he understand what he is reading, maybe only Dorjee can understand it here.

"He's reciting a mantra!" Dorjee Grand Lama said.

"Afterlife Curse?" When Chen Dasheng and Xiaodao heard this, the expressions on their faces immediately became exciting.

The old monk Ha Luha smiled, "The mantra of the past life can lead the three to bliss, and there is no need to thank the poor monks." ”

"Brother Monkey, kill him!" Looking at the old monk's sinister smile, the atmosphere of the knife was unbearable, and he shouted directly at Chen Dasheng.

"Hahaha!" When the old monk heard this, he laughed even more arrogantly, stroked his beard lightly with his right hand, and said, "If it was in the past, the poor monk might have avoided three points, but now?" As far as the poor monk knows, you are all injured, just with a fifth-level martial artist, if you want to embarrass the poor monk, is the donor telling a joke? ”

Hearing this, Xiaodao shrank behind Chen Dasheng and smiled, "Dingguang, there used to be many people who had the same thoughts as you, but unfortunately, now they are all dead, I don't know what the intentions of the person who sent the news to you are in Lu Dao, you have been hiding for seven years, why did you run out to die?" Not? By the way, aren't you here to snatch the baby? Why don't you ask for it? ”

"Amitabha!" The old monk clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said with a solemn expression, "When the poor monk sends the three to the realm of Elysium, the baby will naturally belong to the poor monk, so why ask more (to be continued......