Chapter 275: Shoes are broken, hats are broken
Li Xiuyuan went through the burst of the thousand-armed Guanyin, as if he had been empowered, and the memory in his brain suddenly remembered that because the memory of the Dragon Descending Arhat was too huge, and he was only a memory of more than ten years now, it was broken in an instant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Naturally, Li Xiuyuan, as a dragon descending arhat, of course, could not continue to gain fame, and he could be regarded as understanding his task.
It's just that he is a little dissatisfied, he actually worships a person as a teacher in a daze?
After all, he is a Buddhist dragon descending arhat, in terms of identity, he is not allowed to worship people as a teacher indiscriminately, but the other party has also taught him for more than ten years, and under the influence of each other, it can be regarded as smoothed, but the fate of master and apprentice can only be extinguished.
Now that he has awakened his memory and the mana in his body has returned to his body, he naturally wants to complete his task.
But when Li Xiuyuan came to Chang'an City, he suddenly found that the ninth villain Yuan Batian and the ninth prostitute Xiaoyu had disappeared without a trace, and even the ninth beggar Zhu Dachang actually changed into a brand new clothes and started a small business, and his face was full of confidence.
I'm a good one.
What's going on here?
Li Xiuyuan also found the beautiful girl paper beside Zhu Dachang, and frowned slightly, obviously with his strength, he could easily find the clues of Feng Qingwu.
What kind of youkai is this!?
Li Xiuyuan's eyes widened, like a tree demon, a pig's waist, even if it was a spirit turned into a stone, he could understand it, but your sister, this guy in front of him is just a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, and he doesn't have any spirit power in his body, so he can actually speak?
Is this a pile of rotten iron, or is it a monster?
But since he found that Feng Qingwu itself belonged to a pile of rotten iron, in his limited knowledge, he had already decided that Feng Qingwu was a monster, and it was good for anyone to eliminate evil and promote good, after all, this was a merit, and Li Xiuyuan, as a dragon descending arhat, would naturally not let go of the opportunity to eliminate demons.
At this time, Zhu Dachang was busy with work, and Feng Qingwu, who was captivating the country and the city, was carefully wiping the sweat for Zhu Dachang, showing a sweet smile from time to time, almost killing Li Xiuyuan.
"Evil obstacles! The prototype has not yet appeared! Li Xiuyuan suddenly shouted, because he had returned to his true nature, and the robes on his body were naturally not the appearance of scholars, but the appearance of Jigong.
Zhu Dachang and Feng Qingwu looked at Li Xiuyuan as if they were looking at SB, with contempt in their eyes, where did the monster come from?
Li Xiuyuan felt that he had lost face, and came to Zhu Dachang with a step, pulled Zhu Dachang behind him, and then looked at Feng Qingwu.
"The little monster is not small, he dares to tempt mortals, don't you think that no one can help you?" Li Xiuyuan snorted coldly.
Feng Qingwu, as an intelligent robot, naturally understood what Li Xiuyuan meant.
"This ...... Beggar, where do you tell I'm a youkai? Feng Qingwu tilted her head and asked.
Beggar!?
Li Xiuyuan's eyes widened, he was actually called a beggar by someone who descended the dragon Arhat, no, he should be called a beggar by a demon?
If it weren't for the sake of maintaining his majesty, he would have wanted to scold, where does Lao Tzu look like a beggar?
Zhu Dachang frowned dissatisfiedly, hurriedly pushed Li Xiuyuan away, and said, "What do you want to do as a beggar?" Qing Wu is a human or a demon, don't I know yet? ”
Beggar?
Li Xiuyuan's eyes widened again, Nima, I was actually called a beggar by a beggar?
It's a bit of a mouthful, but it's true.
You know, Zhu Dachang was a beggar of the ninth generation before!
He was actually despised by a ninth beggar?
But as a Buddhist arhat, he naturally can't kill indiscriminately, took a deep breath, held back his anger, and said: "The donor doesn't know, she is a goblin, and she is a ......."
"What is it?" Zhu Dachang asked puzzled.
Li Xiuyuan was also a little embarrassed, could it be that he said that Feng Qingwu was formed by a pile of rotten iron?
Anxious, a bronze mirror appeared in Li Xiuyuan's hand.
"Donor, look at the bronze mirror in the hands of the poor monk, this is not an ordinary bronze mirror, but a demon mirror, no matter what kind of monster, as long as she is irradiated by this bronze mirror, you can see whether she is a monster!" Li Xiuyuan said very proudly.
Then, he shone the bronze mirror towards Feng Qingwu.
Nima!
Li Xiuyuan's eyes widened again, the Feng Qingwu on the bronze mirror had not changed at all, and he was still as beautiful as a flower.
That's impossible!
Could it be that the demon mirror is out of order?
Zhu Dachang naturally saw it, and shouted angrily: "You beggar is crazy, you don't know what to do, hurry up, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." ”
Odd in the head?
Hurry up?
Li Xiuyuan was angry, thinking that I would descend the dragon Arhat to purify all sentient beings, kill demons and demons, protect the safety of mortals, and have the heart to help the world and the people, but today I was angrily scolded as crazy.
Li Xiuyuan laughed, with bitterness in his eyes, but then, his face became cold.
Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it.
In this case, from now on, this seat is Jigong!
Zhu Dachang's obsession made Jigong lose his patience, and he didn't want to continue to speak, but chose to do it.
He has already done it with the salute before the soldiers, and with Zhu Dachang's mortal body, he can't stop him.
In an instant, the Buddha's light shrouded in two golden dragons shot out from behind Jigong.
"Descend the Dragon!"
Suddenly, in Zhu Dachang's horrified gaze, the two golden dragons directly penetrated Feng Qingwu's body, and under such a terrifying attack, Feng Qingwu directly turned into flying ashes, and there was not even a bit of residue left.
After all, Jigong's strength has reached the level of an earth immortal!
And Feng Qingwu is indeed just a combination of a bunch of rotten iron, how can he resist it.
But Jigong frowned, according to the strength he exerted, it was only a mere two, and even if the monster that could transform into a monster could not be resisted, it would be impossible to turn into ashes in an instant.
Zhu Dachang's eyes widened, filled with boundless anger, and he came directly towards Jigong's crazy attack.
"Ahhh
Originally, Feng Qingwu's dedication to his care had allowed him to regain his self-esteem, in Zhu Dachang's heart, Feng Qingwu was more important than his own life, and he could only watch Feng Qingwu being directly bombarded into slag.
Even though the beggar in front of him looked extremely powerful, Zhu Dachang, who had lost his mind, attacked frantically.
But mortals are only mortals after all.
How can you hurt Jigong who belongs to the immortal level, all the attacks are just useless.
Jigong didn't figure it out, but seeing that Zhu Dachang's self-esteem was actually regained and he got rid of the curse of the beggar, he could be regarded as completing the first step of the task.
Jigong glanced at Zhu Dachang, sighed slightly, pronounced the Buddha's name, and the figure slowly disappeared, and it was useless to let Zhu Dachang chase and fight.
The sound slowly spread in all directions.
"The shoes are torn, the hats are torn, the robes are torn. You laugh at me, he laughs at me, a fan breaks. ”
"Nan no Amitabha!"
"Nan no Amitabha!"