Chapter 121: Drama, Have You Seen Enough?

Chapter 121 Play, have you seen enough?

“...... Don't kill me, I can give you double the share, as long as you don't kill me......" His teeth kept chattering, the young master of the Lan family kept regressing, and the fear of death had broken all the cloak of hypocrisy. To put it bluntly, he's just a gentleman.

"Play, have you seen enough?" Ignoring the young master of the Lan family, Fang Cun put his hands behind his back, slowly cast his eyes to the sky, and said lightly.

"What?" For a while, everyone present didn't even react, Fang Cun's words were really too abrupt, and people couldn't figure it out at all.

"What? do you want me to ask you out?" With a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, Fang Cun slowly pressed his sword with one hand, staring coldly at the direction of the sky in front of him, his voice was very soft, but it was extremely powerful.

"Haha, what an evil person! You can actually see through the deeds of this Dharma Protector, and you are counted as the number one person. ”

In an instant, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded in the air, and while speaking, a gray-clothed monk slowly appeared from the air.

The moment he showed his figure, a black halo suddenly appeared behind the gray-clothed monk, and in an instant, there seemed to be thousands of Sanskrit sounds, and an indescribable charm appeared on the gray-clothed monk's body, which made people want to kneel down.

"There is no thought of passing away, the Pure Land of Bliss!"

The simple eight words, spit out from the mouth of the gray-clothed monk, but it was like the supreme Buddha sound, accompanied by those eight words, conjuring up a scene of the Pure Land of Bliss, with lotus everywhere under his feet, and the golden sun hanging high above his head.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

There was no need for any explanation, but when the gray-robed monk folded his hands and pronounced these four words, almost everyone around him had already knelt down and chanted at the same time, as if he had taken complete refuge in the blink of an eye.

"Supreme Demon Sound!" Flapping his wings slightly, the little demon suddenly flew out of Fang Cun's body, staring at the gray-clothed monk Daodao, "Although it is only a mutilated magic sound, and it is too complicated, however, this is the real supreme magic sound, hey, it's a pity, this level of magic sound can't help you pervert." ”

Fang Cun didn't know what the so-called supreme magic sound was, but one thing the little devil said was right, this level of magic sound couldn't affect his mind at all.

A glimmer of essence flashed in his eyes, and Fang Cun did not hesitate at all, raising his foot to step out, and his fingers quickly pinched the seal.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all of them, arrays, columns, front!"

Nine-character mantra seal!

Without one more word of nonsense, almost in one breath the nine kinds of handprints were transformed, the nine-character mantra was spit out one after another, and there was a thunderous sound at the moment, like thunder on the ground, which exploded in everyone's heart, and under the effect of this thunder, most of the people present suddenly woke up from the enchanting illusion.

Such a change was a big surprise to the gray-clothed monk, but he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on Fang Cun's body.

It was hidden on the side from the beginning, and just now he had seen Fang Cun cast the nine-character mantra, but the previous nine-character mantra seal was only used to deter the old butler's mind, and he didn't see too much mystery. However, now, colliding head-on with the Supreme Demon Sound, the terrifying power in it burst out, and he was caught off guard in an instant.

"Evil Sect, boy, where did you learn this thing?" staring at Fang Cun tightly, the little devil finally couldn't help but ask.

When he was in the Demon Soul Palace, he had seen this nine-character mantra seal, and now he saw that he could even restrain the supreme demon sound, which made him more and more curious.

As the instrument soul of the wings of the demon soul, the little devil is also well-informed, and he has seen any strong person, but this nine-character mantra seal is really unheard of, and the power is surprisingly great. As if born to be the nemesis of all evil ways,

"True is true, false is false, since you consider yourself a disciple of Buddhism, but you play such a trick of illusion, isn't it too inferior?"

"What is true and what is false?" a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the gray-clothed monk asked lightly.

Shaking his head disdainfully, Fang Cun said casually, "I'm not interested in playing with you, I'll just ask, have you seen enough of this play?"

Although Fang Cun's current strength is only at the ground level, the realm is definitely not comparable to the ground level, whether it is his own soul perception or divine thoughts, he is not weaker than the heaven-level powerhouse at all, plus the little devil, unless it is the existence of the Seven Kings and One Emperor, otherwise, even if it is the magic knife Duanmu, it is extremely difficult to completely hide Fang Cun's perception.

Although the strength of this gray-clothed monk is good, it is only a heavenly level, maybe much stronger than the old butler, but it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to completely conceal the perception of every inch.

"Guts!"

After a slight pause, the gray-clothed monk then slowly spoke, "I am the left protector of Esoteric Buddhism, and I am here to see you today!"

"Esoteric Buddhism is nothing more than a cult that believes in evil Buddhas. He smiled indifferently and said casually, "It doesn't matter to me what you want to do, but if you want to provoke me, you'd better be sure that you can afford to pay that price." ”

This is unceremoniously said, in fact, Fang Cun has never meant to be polite to them.

In that battle, the reason why he directly disabled the old butler was to deter him, and he could easily defeat a heaven-level powerhouse in two moves, even if this heaven-level had some water, it was enough to prove his strength.

The most important thing is that from beginning to end, Fang Cun has not even touched a sword!

This is the real greatest deterrent!

"Amitabha, I see that the donor has a great misunderstanding of my Buddha! Why don't you go with me to worship once and listen to my Buddha's teachings?" Not at all annoyed, Zuo Dharma Protector said softly, "As long as the donor can take refuge in my Buddha, how about this entire southwest area of the donor?"

Worship?!

If you think about it with your toes, you can also know that the so-called worship is nothing more than letting the so-called evil Buddha show miracles, or strength, in order to deter the world.

If you really go, I'm afraid that there will be countless masters waiting for you, and if you take refuge honestly, it's just that, otherwise, I'm afraid that you will really be on the Elysium.

Of course, in addition to threats, there are also temptations, and the so-called entire southwest is your domain, which is nothing more than a blank check written.

This full text ~ word O may be useful for others, but for the other party, it is just a joke.

"I'll just ask you, to fight, or not to fight?"

The fingers were falsely drawn, and there was a faint murderous intent in Fang Cun's eyes, and his back was slightly sideways, and the long sword behind his back could only be unsheathed at any time! Without the slightest nonsense, it was the simplest and most direct question