Chapter Ninety-Three: The Counterattack of the Strange Shu Millets

Li Ran wanted to release a hundred ghosts under the light of the Buddha, amused Yuan Ye, and stopped chanting. No matter how funny this scene is, it finally gives everyone a chance to breathe.

The three people at the adjacent table took the opportunity to get up, and the middle-aged man with a mustache at the head of the group was wrapped in a long sword behind his back, and his eyes were full of light.

"It's so lively, why don't we make a table and listen to the little monk chanting together?" , In a low cheer, the three of them had surrounded Yuan Ye.

Hearing that these words had the meaning of jointly defending against the enemy, Li Ran was quite surprised. When this group of house sales elites first entered the dumpling restaurant, they thought they were here to make trouble, but now it seems that at least they should not deal with the little monk, and the so-called enemy of the enemy is ...... Can you pretend to be friends?

Thinking of this, Li Ranqiang smiled and said, "I don't know where you are friends?" ”

"Sir is polite, I'll wait from Hutou Cliff! Got the order of the lord to give the gentleman something, which coincided with his meeting. The bearded middle-aged man arched his hand, turned his head and said angrily to Yuan Ye, "Everyone in the world knows that Mr. Li Ran is the new elder of Wuyi Mountain, and it is too late to make friends, but you want to kidnap Mr. in the Tibetan Buddhist Temple, and his heart can be punished!" Under the Lower Sword Holy Throne, Zhang Hanying, what is the reason for asking this little master?! ”

Yuan Ye clasped his hands together and said in a glutinous voice, "The little monk is sincere, the Buddha can learn from it, and the donor is more hearted." And since Mr. Li Ran is reluctant to go, let's talk about Buddhist scriptures, and it is not forced, it is the so-called ......"

To be bad! The little monk wants to chant the scriptures again!

To say that at this critical moment, Zeng Shangxing's brain turned the fastest, and he hurriedly snorted and said loudly, "I am happy to have friends from afar!" It turns out that everyone is friends of the Thirteenth Academy, and I am fortunate to meet you! ”

Before the words fell, Jia Youwei also woke up in time, did not leave any space, quickly got up and smiled, "Especially these people, it turned out to be the seniors of the Tiger Head Cliff Sword House, that night when the bright moon was in the sky, there was a pair of swords to help, I don't know ......"

"It's the Lord!" , The mustache Zhang Hanying heard the song and knew the elegance, and replied loudly.

"Good! Since you are kind to me Wuyi Mountain, you are a friend! This time it was Yin Xiaochao who was talking.

These people seemed to be old friends after a long time, chattering and chattering impermeable, and Yuan Ye was not in a hurry on the side, just waiting together.

Everyone also knew that this was just an expedient delaying tactic, but after gaining a little time, their minds were racing, thinking about what means they should use to strike first.

Li Ran secretly picked his big finger on the side, just this group of old drama bones, whose acting skills are tightly matched, can win this year's Little Golden Man Award.

Just wanted to join the drama, his eyes suddenly froze, staring at the little monk Yuanye, and he was so surprised that he couldn't speak. Several other people, almost at the same time, noticed something unusual.

I saw that Yuan Ye was still clasping his hands together, as if he was reciting scriptures in a low voice, his voice was inaudible, but his body emitted a faint golden light.

The same golden light as the Qingyi old man of the Great Snow Mountain?!

Everyone was quiet, and Yuan Ye's voice sounded, disappearing and rising, so naturally.

"All sentient beings are in the eyes of my Buddha, whether they are mortals, cultivators, or ...... Heterogeneous! The voice gradually became clearer, and Yuan Ye shook his head as if he was hopeless in the distance, as if he was helpless, and his eyes were full of pity and compassion.

"That's not right! Wrong! Li Ran said indiscriminately, "If you are not of my race, your heart will be different!" Although it is far away, it will be punished! Decisive killing is the right way in the world! ”

Listening to these nonsense words, Yuan Ye was not only not annoyed, but there was a smile in his eyes, and he replied lightly, "All living beings are suffering, killing is a tragedy in the world, and they will fall into hell, how can it be the right way?" The so-called right way is ......"

Without waiting for Yuan Ye to finish speaking, everyone's faces changed, and with a few uproars, the three of them, Zhang Hanying, had already pulled out their swords from the package, and the sword momentum was locked.

Li Ran covered his face, is this in the dumpling restaurant in the community, you should be the Longmen Inn. So, soon the police uncle will come, right?

"If I hear ......", Yuan Ye spoke again, and Zhang Hanying had three swords, without hesitation, and advanced in unison.

Twenty years of Wanghu Community, the imperial capital flavor dumpling restaurant, to blame the bloody case of the children who split the corpses of Shu Huang?

In terms of martial arts, Li Ran is everyone, in addition to complaining, he naturally saw other clues.

The three swords come from three people, and their angles are one hundred and twenty degrees to each other, and even the most precise rulers cannot measure the difference. The angle is evenly divided, and the one is not taken by one person, but by one point!

The three swords have a sequence, but they tend to the midpoint at the same speed!

Trinity, this swordsmanship, good science!

Without a chance to dodge, the three swords had already stabbed Yuan Ye, and the faint golden light on Yuan Ye's body flashed, still unable to completely offset the sword momentum.

After a slight pause, Zhang Hanying's sword had already broken through the golden light, and although the castration had been exhausted, it still cut a bloody wound on Yuan Ye's left shoulder.

One sword enters and two swords stop, and this geometric beauty naturally disappears!

"High, really high!" , stabbed Yuan Ye with an injury, Zhang Hanying did not have any smug look on his face, but praised again and again, "Little Master, you take retreat as advance, and silently, you will break the sword intent of our three talents!" ”

"It is the benefactors who are virtuous, and their subordinates are merciful, but you must know that all those who have appearances are vain, and if you see things that are not like each other, you will see them as they are."

Still coming? Li Ran was anxious, his hand flashed, he threw a few swords, and shouted, "Your sword can't be successful, replace mine!" ”

"Good sword!" , the sword is the confidence of the swordsman, holding a good sword, the eyes of the three are like swords, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

"Let's get on it!" , Now that he has decided to be rude, Li Ran is also ruthless, isn't it just a hot hand to urge the naughty boy? Brother is still a martial arts master!

The sword momentum is like a rainbow about to slash, the master is about to make a punch, the aura is chaotic, and Xiao Yuanye's voice is suddenly like a bell, shocking people's hearts.

"That's what I smelled. For a while, the Buddha was in the heavens of Enlightenment, speaking for the mother. At that time, the ten directions of the immeasurable world, it cannot be said that all the Buddhas, and the great Bodhisattva Mahasattva, have come to gather......"

This scripture is read out like a vernacular story, and you can understand the meaning of it after a little thought, and before you know it, everyone wants to do it and fade away, only taste it carefully, and gradually indulge in it.

Seeing that all the staff were about to bow down under Yuan Ye's mouth, Li Ran's spiritual power seed trembled suddenly, and he sighed, like waking up from a big dream, his head was covered with cold sweat.

Yuan Ye's little monk, seven years old, was distracted to fight against sword qi, aura, and literary qi, so that he could get this gap and get Li Ran out of trouble.

Looking at the people around him, they were all concentrating on listening to the story, Li Ran sighed secretly and shouted, "Little Master, you are invincible to all evils, and your golden body is immortal, I don't know if you are afraid of fire?" ”

While speaking, there were already a few small orange firebirds beside Li Ran.

"What is the name of the donor's hand, so cute", a little cute bird, a child killer! The little monk couldn't help but stop chanting again, and little stars flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the lonely appearance of a few little firebirds, Li Ran was embarrassed, and his voice was stalked.

"This trick is, a hundred birds...... Play on your own! ”