The head of the side door would not have the leisure to participate in any cumbersome wedding banquets, and if it weren't for the appearance of the hundred forbearance monks, she might continue to hide it.

As soon as the head handle appeared, the people in the side door who had been in a mess immediately seemed to have a backbone, and many people greeted them, and then the sedan chair came to him. Behind the yin and yang sedan chair, followed by a few people, although they had changed their outfits, I still saw Ma Yang Po at a glance.

In my impression, the head of the side door should have been secretly pushed out by someone from the west, but the scene in front of me suddenly made me feel that I had misjudged. Since the head leader is following the Miao people, will he be all the way with the people from the west?

The Lu family ran to the sedan chair with a quick step and whispered, probably telling what had happened, but he was interrupted before he could finish speaking. There was a slight sound in the sedan chair, and Ma Yang Po, who came closely behind the sedan chair, had already crossed the yin and yang sedan chair and walked to the front, staring at the Bairen monk together.

Ma Yang Po is definitely a powerful enemy, in terms of real kung fu, she may not even be as good as the big-headed Buddha, but once Jiuli's voodoo technique is fully spread, it will be very fatal, not everyone has a life plan to protect themselves.

"What kind of person is this, like a very powerful person?" Ma Yang Po slowly took two steps closer, looked at the Bairen monk, and said, "It's just an old monk who has placed orders." ”

The head of the side door appeared with the Miao people, and the people around immediately retreated to the side, and even the red lady who had advocated killing us with all her might moved her feet lightly and retreated to the flower table. I can't be distracted, I'm worried about Xiao Jiuhong, and I'm afraid that Ma Yangpo will repeat the old tricks, and the secret picture of Jiuli will put people alive into the painting.

The monk didn't talk, but he didn't retreat, just stood quietly. Ma Yang Po said a few words, but it is estimated that she still can't tell the depth of this old monk.

"I'll try it, why is the guts so coarse." Ma Yang Po laughed, raised her hand and took out seven or eight small cloth bags.

"No killing, no." The Bairen monk sighed softly: "I can endure it, and if I endure it one more, I'm afraid I can't help it, if you didn't come out of thin air to make trouble, things wouldn't be like today." ”

"It's not a small tone." Ma Yang Po's rickety waist shook, seven or eight small cloth bags were opened at the same time, and a gray grass ash like something shook out of the cloth bag, and a little ash was scattered around, and when I saw the wind, it turned into a black black insect, covering the sky.

Those insects flew head-on, not yet wrapped around the hundred forbearance monks, Ma Yang Po's hand had a few more cloth bags, and the other hand had a few more clay figures hung with threads, she looked trembling and dizzy, but the movements were amazingly fast, with a few hairs between the tips of her fingers, and wrapped around the clay figure.

Suddenly, I felt that my hair was being pulled tightly by something, and my body involuntarily began to rise, as if my feet were not touching the ground, and I suddenly drifted to the old monk of Bainin. The hundred forbearance monk kept using his hands to drive away the poisonous insects that flew in, and I suddenly appeared in front of him like this, invisibly blocking his movements. But the Bairen monk was extremely agile, and as soon as he turned around and withdrew his hand, he grabbed me hard and pushed me back with his backhand. I fell, but as soon as my body hit the ground, the force above my head grabbed my hair again. The clay figure on a thin thread in Ma Yangpo's hand was dangling, and I felt like I was under a demon, and I wanted to drill into the pile of insects.

"What did you have in their hands?" Maitreya was holding on to my belt, and Lao Nga was there to help. I was pressed by two people, still shaking my body and trying to get up, I was trapped by the Miao people, trying to get something out of me, it was inevitable.

"I can't keep you." The monk stretched out his slap and plunged into the overwhelming pile of insects, he waved his hand, hundreds of insects could not get close, he walked around so fast that people couldn't see the figure clearly, shuttled in the pile of insects, and instantly appeared in front of Ma Yang Po.

No one would have imagined that the Hundred Patience Monk would be able to move so fast, and that step was almost comparable to that of Lao Fuba. Several Miao people rushed forward, and Ma Yangpo also trembled and wanted to retreat. But as soon as the monk reached out, he grabbed her tightly. Ma Yangpo's whole person suddenly shrank into a ball, her stomach gurgled chaotically, and she suddenly opened her mouth, and a cluster of thin black lines like spider silk spit out from the root of her tongue.

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Monk Bairen quickly raised his hand and knocked on Ma Yangpo's chin, forcing her to shut her mouth. Immediately after, the Bairen monk clasped Ma Yang Po's face, twisted slightly, Ma Yang Po's whole face was suddenly pinched and shattered, and her head was like a porcelain jar, which exploded with a bang. Monk Bairen was splashed with blood, but he still didn't stop, kneading Ma Yangpo's whole person like a ball of dough, and like a huge ball of meat.

Everyone was stunned, and several Miao people also stopped suddenly, and the Bairen monk killed Ma Yangpo alive, threw it at the feet of the other party, slowly turned his head, glanced at the people around him, and said, "Who wants to come?" ”

I immediately understood that the monk was reluctant to speak, probably because he had long known that he had nothing to say to these people, and only by killing people like thunderbolts could he deter the other party.

No one dared to say a word again, several Miao people looked at each other, and looked back at the yin and yang sedan chair, and the head handle in the sedan chair was still silent. The Bairen monk turned around and walked towards the first row of seats, the old Taoist priest of Yinshan Road had no color, and the Bairen monk took a step, he took a step back, until he retreated to the table, his beard was shaking, and he seemed to be very afraid.

But immediately after, I found that the target of the Bairen monk was not the old Taoist priest of Yinshan Dao, but the red lady on the side. From the time he entered Sangyuan Village to this time, the Bairen monk only killed Ma Yangpo alone, but those people had water in their eyes, and they could see that the Bairen monk was definitely an extremely powerful character. Who is the Red Lady? has always been arbitrary and doesn't take anyone seriously, but in the face of the hundred forbearance monks who came step by step, the red lady is also slowly retreating.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you." The Bairen monk walked up to the red lady, was silent for a while, and said, "But why don't you kill you, you know it in your heart." ”

Monk Bairen didn't talk nonsense, and after speaking, he turned around and walked towards the outside of Sangyuan Village, and said without looking back as he walked: "You can't do it, if Zhonghu is not dead, ask him to come to me." ”

As soon as the monk turned around, the red lady gritted her teeth, being troubled like this today, the two families lost face, and the marriage must have been in vain. Xiao Jiuhong has been taken away in advance, and the red lady didn't say a word, and then walked into the flower hall. I hesitated, I wanted to see Xiao Jiuhong again, but the purpose of blocking the marriage today has been achieved, looking at the red lady's expression, I followed, she would still turn her face.

I was thinking about the big-headed Buddha in my heart, and I didn't want to drag Maitreya and them down any longer, so I hesitated, turned around and followed in the direction where the monk had left.

"Master!" I ran very fast, and gradually caught up with the hundred ninja monks, and asked, "Master, is he okay?" ”

"Don't worry, he's fine." Monk Bairen looked at me and said, "It's just that he doesn't want to see you now." ”

There was joy and sorrow in my heart. The Big-Headed Buddha must still be resentful of me, but knowing that he is still alive has relieved me. I don't know what Monk Bairen told him, but when I think about it, it seems that the mind of the big-headed Buddha has begun to change. According to his temper, he was deceived and harmed, as long as he still has the breath, he will definitely kill and come back to seek justice. Now, however, he just doesn't want to see me.

My thoughts were flying, I couldn't speak, and gradually I felt uncomfortable in my heart, the big-headed Buddha crisscrossed the river for a lifetime, his life map was gone, he could barely save his life, it was already a creation, just like a tiger, his teeth and claws were gone, even if he was alive, he was a waste person.

"Master, is he wasted?"

"The fate chart is gone, it doesn't necessarily mean that it is wasted, in this world, there are many people who don't have a life map." The Bairen monk said: "At that time, the seven gates were huge, and there was no life map to protect themselves, and the thirty-six side doors that were killed were terrified. ”

Monk Bairen is right, but I still can't let go. He paused, pointed to my chest, and said, "How strong your heart is, how strong you are, harming and saving people is all here." ”

After saying this, the monk walked slowly, and I stood in place for a while, always feeling that behind this seemingly ordinary old monk, there seemed to be an endless story to tell.

In a moment, the ugly-faced man, Maitreya, and Lao Fuba left Sangyuan Village together, and as soon as the monk showed up, no one dared to stop him. We waited and waited, Lei Zhenren also turned over from a high wall in the village, and he must not be able to gain a foothold in Yinshan Road if he makes such a fuss today.

"Let's go first." Maitreya was lame, and we walked a long way along the path, and then walked a little more by water. This time, the ugly man didn't leave right away, and took us with him all the way. I was full of doubts about his identity. After thinking about it a few times afterwards, the extra life chart on my body was given by him nine times out of ten. This could be an opportunity, and I'm going to find a way to get things straight.

We came ashore from a small ferry, and when we didn't get closer, we saw two little girls standing on the edge of the ferry, and a woman about thirty years old. The two little girls had seen before, elves and eccentrics, with a cat with a flower tail. They were very affectionate to the ugly-faced man, and when they saw the boat approaching, they immediately ran over. The ugly-faced person may not be good at expressing his feelings, so he gently touched the little girl's head.

The woman's appearance was not very beautiful, but she was very docile, and she had worry on her face, but when she saw that the ugly-faced man had come back in good shape, her brows immediately relaxed, revealing a peaceful smile.

The woman prepared food and drink, several people had a full meal, the woman cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, the two little girls ran to the side to play with a smile, Maitreya and Lao Fuba hit it off at first sight, pestering Lei Zhenren. Only the ugly-faced man was left by the fire, and he looked up at me.

At that moment, I saw in his eyes many, many things that I hadn't noticed before.