After a burst of crazy laughter, Monk Puzhi's face once again changed to suffering and sorrow.

"Amitabha!"

He recited a long Buddha name, looked at Zhou Chen with clear eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Does the donor want to seek justice from the old man for those villagers?!" ”

Looking at the monk in front of him, the expression on Zhou Chen's face was still as calm as water, and he was not moved by it at all.

As for whether the Puzhi monk is a Buddha or a demon, Zhou Chen didn't have the leisure to pay attention at all, all he cared about was that he didn't report to Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu's parents.

Looking at Monk Puzhi condescendingly, Zhou Chen said in a faint voice: "Ask for justice? There are so many unfair things in the world, where does this seat have the leisure to pay attention to these?

The reason why I came to intercept you is only because you, an old monk, have moved people related to this seat. ”

"I see, sin, sin!"

Monk Puzhi nodded clearly, he slowly closed his eyes, and said with a guilty expression: "Since the donor is here to take revenge, then please do it!"

Being able to die at the hands of the donor not only can understand the cause and effect between the old man and the donor, but also pay for the lives of more than 200 villagers, which is very good, very good! ”

After the words in his mouth fell, the monk Puzhi silently recited the unknown scriptures and stood quietly in place waiting to die.

Judging from the words and demeanor of Monk Puzhi, his heart seemed to be really full of guilt, as if he was ready to use his own life to repay the sins he had just committed in Caomiao Village.

In this regard, Zhou Chen was naturally a little soft-hearted.

Without hesitation, he pointed a little forward, and when he picked up the golden brick under his feet, he smashed it towards the door of Monk Puzhi.

The hurricane set off by the roar of this golden brick made the monk's robes of the monk Puzhi all agitate with hunting noise.

In the face of Zhou Chen's blow full of killing intent, Monk Puzhi still closed his eyes in place and silently recited the scriptures.

At this moment, he seemed to really want to pay for the lives of more than 40 households and more than 200 people in Caomiao Village.

However, when Zhou Chen's golden brick was close in front of the door of Monk Puzhi, the voice of Monk Puzhi chanting scriptures suddenly increased.

Before the horror of death, who could really deal with it calmly?

In particular, the monk Puzhi has faintly fallen into the demonic barrier, and it is impossible for him to die voluntarily.

"Dying, well, whatever, horn, mi, moo!"

His eyes widened, and the Puzhi monk's hands quickly knotted the treasure bottle seal with both hands, and he recited word by word.

Six-character Great Light Mantra!

The secret of Tianyin Temple has extremely strong and mighty power, and it also has both offense and defense.

As soon as this spell came out, the monk Puzhi's whole body was immediately blown up without wind, and his originally thin body seemed to skyrocket.

These six-character Buddhist mantras condensed out from the front of the monk Puzhi, flashing with golden Buddha light, forming a layer of Buddhist mantra barrier.

In the last moment, it was intercepted in front of the gold brick that Zhou Chen smashed over.

"Buzz!"

The Buddha Mantra Barrier trembled again and again, and Monk Puzhi felt a strong force spreading and invading, shaking him to retreat continuously.

The force under his feet took root in the earth, and the legs of the monk Puzhi were like ploughshares and hoes, and two long ravines were reclaimed on the ground.

Fortunately, the Great Bright Mantra of Tianyin Temple was extremely powerful, so that he finally resisted the golden brick smashed by Zhou Chen.

Although the monk's shoes under his feet were worn to pieces, he himself was unscathed.

Seeing that Monk Puzhi had just looked like he was going to die calmly, but when he was dying, he actually resisted, and the corners of Zhou Chen's mouth couldn't help but glow with a sneering arc.

"You monks are just going to play a trick!"

After a sneer in his mouth, Zhou Chen didn't wait for Monk Puzhi to make any response, he pointed at the gold brick again.

With a single thought, the surging True Yuan surged out and blessed the golden brick.

A dazzling purple-gold light burst out from around the gold brick, and the gold brick instantly rose to the size of a millstone in the storm.

Immediately afterwards, according to Zhou Chen's thoughts, the gold brick the size of a grinding disc was smashed back into the Puzhi monk like a bamboo, even if it carried terrifying power.

Zhou Chen's cultivation strength has just broken through to a new realm, and the power that this golden brick can exert has skyrocketed by several chips because of this.

As soon as the brick fell, the six-character Great Light Mantra of the Puzhi monk immediately trembled wildly, and there seemed to be a Dao crack on it as if it were the substance.

The bricks rose and fell, and after three successive attacks, the layer of Buddhist mantra barrier in front of Monk Puzhi was directly destroyed and smashed into nothingness.

"Poof!"

The Buddhist mantra was forcibly crushed, which made Monk Puzhi immediately bear an extremely heavy backlash, and a large mouthful of blood mist immediately gushed out of his mouth.

The power of the golden bricks was undiminished, and with the invincible terrifying power, it continued to smash towards the face of the Puzhi monk cleanly.

Monk Puzhi didn't dare to hesitate and hesitate at all, he forcibly supported the injuries in his body, and frantically operated the secret Dafa Prajna of Tianyin Temple.

His arms were lifted upwards to resist the millstone-sized bricks.

"Click!"

The moment the gold brick fell on the hands of Monk Puzhi, the powerful and terrifying force instantly hit the bones of his arms.

Under Zhou Chen's terrifying gold bricks, Rao was a monk from Tianyin Temple who was good at physical cultivation, but a pair of arms of the Puzhi monk were still smashed and broken.

His palm, which was the first to touch the gold bricks, was even completely crushed into blood mist and powder.

Glancing indifferently at the miserable Puzhi monk, Zhou Chen didn't say a word, and immediately reactivated the gold brick.

The gold bricks rose into the air again, and then rolled up the terrifying power and suppressed it.

After such a few repeats, the existence of Monk Puzhi can no longer be seen in the field.

Only in the deep pit the size of a millstone flowed a puddle of blood and mud, and a tattered monk's robe floated on it.

After smashing the bones of Monk Puzhi into pieces, the depression in Zhou Chen's heart finally slowly dissipated.

Immediately, I saw Zhou Chen's sleeve robe flicked, and he exuded a strong and arrogant energy, turning up the soil around the deep pit and burying it completely.

Immediately after, he turned around and headed in the direction where Caomiao Village was located.

The grudge of this Caomiao Village has been understood, and the next thing is to settle the two survivors, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu.