This is a rod and three feet long, the maximum weight is fifty catties, at the request of Li Erkui, the old man is also the shopkeeper of this restaurant, while hooking the hook to his collar, while hanging the smallest scale.

In this way, under the operation of a shopkeeper, a surprising scene appeared, Li Erkui, who was eight feet tall and strong, let alone a man weighing one hundred and fifty or sixty pounds, was weighed by a one-pound weighing weight, unbelievable, everyone looked at Li Erkui's body hanging in mid-air, and at the same time fell a pound of scales slightly.

As the shopkeeper who operated the scale rod, he was even more dumbfounded, and he stuttered out the reading on it, "One catty and one tael,"

A discerning person knows at a glance that the weight of more than 100 catties of the big man, so weighed down but only a pound and a tael, if it is in accordance with the market rules, the scale should float up some, not down, so that the reading is actually still within a catty.

"Hehe, there's a pound and a tael. Did I just order a pound of steamed buns?" Li Erkui seemed to have known the result for a long time, and said with a smile

Then Li Erkui stretched out his hand to remove the hook, and his suspended body was like a ball of feathers, extremely light, constantly slow, and fell, and even made a slow somersault at a height of less than three feet, this time falling to the ground, and then with a fierce force on his feet, the paving bricks in front of the restaurant, one foot long and three inches later, shattered under his feet.

Light as fluttering, weighing less than a catty,. Heavy as an iron ox, his feet stepped slightly, and the green bricks under his feet were shattered. Seeing such a miraculous skill, seeing that the onlookers were both scared and envious, they saw that the old shopkeeper had a sad face and a crying voice, and said slowly

"Master Li Shenwei, whatever you say is what you want, in the future, you can say whatever you want to eat and drink in the restaurant, and beg Master Li to give us a chance to change. ”

Saying that, the old shopkeeper took a few steps forward, and was about to kneel down to Li Erkui and beg for mercy, looking at this arrogant and then humble shopkeeper, and then looking at the surrounding fear, disgust, envy and other complex eyes, Li Erkui's heart was happy, in his opinion, he practiced martial arts desperately, isn't it for such majesty.

"Shopkeeper, and slowly. ””

The movement of the voice was a fair-skinned young but steady and powerful hand, which quickly supported the shopkeeper who was about to kneel, and stepped forward to block Li Erkui, who was about to make a move.

"Where the are you from, dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs, do you know whose disciple I am, Guangde..."

Before Li Erkui finished speaking, a slap slapped over, this slap was so fast and powerful, he didn't have time to block or dodge, so he took this slap firmly.

I saw that the Venerable Maha, who was still smiling just now and wanted to mediate the matter, had a gloomy face, and along the way, because of his handsome face, he was often mistaken for or called a little white face, and he was the most sensitive and angry to the three words.

"You, your Daomen, I" Li Erkui looked at the Maha Venerable who was full of evil aura on his body, and the coercion from the strong man made him almost speechless, and he could only stand pretending to be a man.

"Guangde Temple, the scum of Buddhism, presumably we have leveled it. Buddhism has nothing to say."

Standing on the ruins of Guangde Temple, Venerable Maha looked at the scum monks who were bound and escorted by ropes one by one, and suddenly remembered that if he changed from a Buddha to a Buddha, would Mingyang a Taoist change from a Buddha to a Buddha? Where would he be? What would be the situation when they met? Questions appeared in his mind.

Songshan Temple, Gu Jianping sat in the reception hall, he was not in the mood for what Venerable Maha would be now. This is the fifth day of coming here, but the old monk of the White Horse Temple has not been able to complete his mission. The abbot still didn't have time to meet with him, even though he repeatedly emphasized the matter about the White Horse Temple

In fact, the abbot has been concerned about the affairs of the White Horse Temple, and the old monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is also his good friend for many years, and he also wants to meet the young monk who brought the news of the White Horse Temple, but there is a more important thing at the moment, this is a major event that cares about the rule of the court and the safety of the world, and even to some extent is related to the fate of mankind in the next twenty years.

The second son of the prince of Liang State who was born not long ago, has a terrifying demon spirit possession, this strange spirit is very insidious and powerful, and it is not easy to drive away the suppression, especially if he planted some kind of terrible curse under the blood of the royal family, as long as he dares to forcibly move him from the child, then all those who have a blood relationship with the child will be affected by that terrible curse, so as to go crazy, bloodthirsty, killing, and decay.

Suppressing the entrance of the demon world under Songshan is extremely important, and the demon world has been impacting the seals of the two realms from time to time recently, and it stands to reason that the three gods and monks of the word generation cannot leave their three wooden houses, but today they are unusual, and they walked out of the wooden house with extremely nervous expressions and came to the Mahavira Hall of Songshan Temple.

In the hall, the royal nobles wearing yellow brocade robes, the first-class officials in vermilion purple official uniforms, and the empty abbot and the eighteen golden-bodied monks of the Dharma Protector Hall, their faces were solemn, surrounding this sedan chair, waiting for the arrival of the three masters.

"Three masters, please save my child...."As soon as the three masters entered the main hall, a middle-aged man wearing a splendid dragon pattern robe hurriedly knelt down and cried

"Amitabha, there is no need to be like this, my Buddha is merciful, and I will do my best to save your son, His Royal Highness the Prince, not to mention that this is also a major event related to the world, and we will ...... this old life if we fight for it."

A master said as he lifted up His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was haggard and emaciated by this incident

Lifting the curtain of the bridge, the crown princess looked bloodless and tired, her right hand supported her head against the small table, and her left hand tightly hugged her child.

With a pink-carved face, white hands, feet, and breath, and a twinkle of curiosity, how could such a cute child be the devil who spreads Kyoto?

But this is the case, when I saw the three word god monks, this child who was only one year old, there was a cruel smile on his face, and what was even more surprising was his two canine teeth that were as sharp as scimitars and had blood stains on them.

"What a demon, so bloodthirsty, is it so cruel to his own mother" Looking at the crown princess's obvious excessive blood loss, and then looking at the child's teeth, the three monks understood at once.

was about to recite the scriptures to purify, but the child suddenly burst into tears, hugged the princess's neck, and two knife-like canine teeth against the blood vessels of the princess's neck, and at the same time, an invisible barrier appeared on the child's body, resisting the invisible Buddhist power emanating from the three monks.

"Hey, this demon spirit is really weird and powerful, and it is impossible to suppress and destroy it overnight."

"yes, I just looked through the scripture collection in my mind, and I didn't find any information about this demon."

"Then that's all it takes, two senior brothers. The third master said with some hesitation

When he learned that his son would be sealed by the three masters and become a fool, until this demon calamity subsided, the prince was a father on the one hand, and the future son of heaven on the other, he thought about it repeatedly and confirmed, there was no other way, so he could only sigh and agree.