"I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, I suppress the demons with my heart, and the day when the demons are destroyed is the time to attain Bodhi......"

The little monk Bao looked dignified, his hands were folded, and he couldn't tell that he was just a teenager. In an instant, a mantra was recited between his lips, and a single lotus flower was formed in front of his right hand on his chest, and the holy light lit up like a lamp and candle from his fingers.

"Donor, if you can't suppress it, I'm willing to recite the Prajnaparamita mantra ten thousand times to suppress this blood demon......"

"Revealing the truth, revealing the truth, revealing the truth, revealing the truth, revealing the truth, Bodhisattva Bha. After reciting a scripture, the little monk became more and more sacred.

"It has been suppressed and subdued by me......"

Looking at the more and more holy light on the little monk's bald head, Yi Xiaochuan felt like looking directly at the sun, this scene, I have also seen it on Amon, that bald head is really like a sun, and the appearance looks so similar!

But the source of power is not the same, two people, not the same sequence.

"Master said, I have the root of wisdom, and I am protected by the Bodhisattva King of the Earth, and I can observe all kinds of evil demons and monsters......"

The little monk blinked his eyes that sparkled like little stars, and looked at Xiao Yi with burning eyes, and that feeling, like his own body and soul, was going to be seen through by this cute little monk.

"Your soul is hard to peep into, with a layer of fog ......"

"Master said that a woman's heart is the most incomprehensible, you are not a woman, so you are a hypocrite......"

"Master said that apart from a woman's heart, it is a hypocrite's heart that cannot see through it......"

"Master also said that hypocrites are more terrible than demons...... Donor, are you a hypocrite?"

"Donor, when I went down the mountain, Master said that if you meet someone who can't see through, act on your feelings, and if you feel that he is a demon, you will be a demon, and if you feel that he is a Buddha, you will be a Buddha. If it is a Buddha, he will recite sutras to him to eliminate disasters and pray for blessings, and if it is a demon, he will use thunder means......"

"Master said, don't be afraid, kill the wrong one and bear the ......"

"Donor, I'm here!"

In an instant, this little monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe and clean and dust-free body, his essence, qi, and spirit all condensed to the apex and climbed to the peak!

At the same time, the eyes with long eyelashes are slightly lowered, the nose is shrunk one by one, and the breath is quietly breathed as if sleeping, and the face also shows a quiet, tranquil, like a baby sleeping.

This feeling makes people feel very strange.

It seems that all the essence, qi, spirit, heart, mind, and shape are gathered together to become a round lump, slippery, unfathomable, and incomprehensible.

The perception of the "hermit", like the most astute beast in nature, shuddered and trembled at the slightest disturbance.

Even if a sniper is secretly aimed at a hidden place a kilometer away, the hostility can be instantly felt.

Even when he was sleeping, as long as someone locked on his body with hostile eyes, Xiao Yi would wake up in an instant and jump up.

Not to mention that the two are fighting face-to-face, as long as the enemy on the opposite side has the killing intent and anger in their hearts, Xiao Yi's sixth sense will immediately be keenly pondered.

The real danger is that the enemy is in front of you, but you don't feel the slightest killing intent or anger.

Such a realm, in the terminology of Dan Dao, is that it has almost formed Jindan Dao.

Like the essence of the sun and the moon, the golden pill in the Taoist family is not just a big bead in the body. It is the artistic conception of being restrained into a circle, sharpening into a circle, being a person, sitting and lying down, seeing circles everywhere, circles everywhere, circles everywhere, and artistic conception everywhere.

The goblin, the change in the realm is insufficient, and it is only a change in shape, but the body is full of demonic energy.

A clever person can see it at a glance.

But if you are a little smarter, the demonic energy will be hidden.

Only when eating people, showing their true form, can they show demonic energy.

That kind of top-level big monster, even when it eats people, there is no demonic energy.

It's like a monkey who has become a Buddha.

At that time, the monster is the Buddha, and the Buddha is the monster.

At this moment, Xiao Yi felt that this little monk was extremely not simple, if the edge was exposed, it would release light and heat like the sun in the middle of the sky, which was expected under his control.

But now, it's a bit more than I expected.

He's only a teenager!

How does it seem so unfathomable?

Where did the little monster come from?

The little monk's spirit rose and fell, his eyes didn't open, his footsteps stomped, and the straw sandals under his feet made an overwhelming creaking sound.

In Xiao Yi's eyes, one of the little monk's palms struck, and this palm was unusually wide and thick, and the palm was full, giving people a feeling of "perfection". Moreover, the broad palm is delicate, similar to ivory, but the color is yellow and shiny, as if it were topaz.

In particular, the palm lines are concave, very clear, and not scattered at all.

Wide, thick, full, delicate as ivory, moist as topaz.

These characteristics combine to make this palm imbued with a pure and vast power.

It's like the palm of a Buddha's hand.

When the national art is practiced to the extreme, the qi and blood are endless, and this ability to enlarge certain parts of the body can also be achieved.

Wang Chao was able to swing out with a slap and turn his palm into the size of a futon.

This teenage little monk actually practiced the body of a martial arts master.

It's just that, compared to Wang Chao, a master of national arts, although this little monk also has physical strength that is not inferior to him, his skills and killing methods are very poor.

He hadn't fought much with people.

Although there is a saying in melee combat that "one force will drop ten times", the strength of the little monk is not enough to crush Otogawa.

In an instant, Xiao Yi stepped on the seven stars, and as he dodged that topaz-like palm, the strong wind under his feet howled, and a gust of wind and cyclone were born.

The strength of the little monk's fist reached the extreme, and there was a white light flashing in front of the fist and the palm of his hand, but it was useless if it couldn't touch Yi Xiaochuan's body.

This kind of footwork made by Xiao Yi is the oldest footwork, called Yu step.

According to legend, it was used by ancient wise Taoist priests to call for wind and rain, and to communicate with the gods.

The footwork was taken out of Tu Shan Jiu'er's mouth, which was very wonderful.

This kind of footwork, referring to the trend of Hetu Luoshu, Yin and Yang Bagua, the Big Dipper and other mysterious artistic conceptions, practice breathing, chanting mantras through the stomach and stomach to make sounds, practice qi and blood, wash the bone marrow, pass the Dan Dao, and the mystery is profound.

Because Yu Bu has the direction of stepping, it is according to the Big Dipper, so it is also called stepping on Bugang.

Under the attack of the little monk, Xiao Yi's whole body was like the impact of Heluo Ershui, like the Beidou rising, like a star projectile jumping, like a meteor.

A square circle, whirring with wind, the air flow around the body can be carried by the body to rotate and explode rapidly, as if the thunder is dense.

Tread the bucket, and step gang!

Buddha and Tao contend!

Yi Xiaochuan relies on his own ability, and he is not weaker than others, but he wants to fight back, without using hot weapons, and he really doesn't dare to accept a punch and kick from this little monk!

Fighting, the little monk retracted his fists and feet, and immediately retreated, retreated several feet, and said: "Master said, if you can't beat it, report to the official, and let the country bombard ...... with cannons."

“......”

Xiao Yi waved his hand and asked Lao Liu and his wife, as well as Lao Zhang, who was driving the exoskeleton armor and holding the Gatling, to participate.

"Stop, stop, why did you fight? Xiao Yi, the little master of the north and south ......"

In the distance, Zhang Wei hurried over.

Xiao Yi didn't take this little monk seriously, and said with a smile: "It turns out that your name is Nanbei, but you have a senior brother called Dongxi?"

"How do you know I'm coming down looking for something?"