"Little donor, do you know that this is rude?" said the monk with a smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Woo...... Beautiful sister, can you help me talk about it, people really want to touch it. Who knew that Chen Liu'er did not answer the words of the monk with a smile, but instead coquettishly played with Zixuan.

Zi Xuan was not happy when she heard this, and said to the smiling monk: "People are not sensible, so you just let him touch it, and it won't get in the way?"

The monk shook his head and said, "Amitabha, little donor, it's rude to ask for a demon stranger like this, if you don't have your elders, you will suffer a lot in the future......

"Oh, why are you nagging like the old guy at home!" Chen Liu'er waved her little hand and said angrily.

"Little donor, do you really want to touch my head?" asked the monk with a smile.

"Hmm!" Chen Liu'er nodded her head, like a chicken pecking at her.

"You can touch my head if you want, but you are no longer allowed to call me a little monk, but a big brother!"

After hearing the words of the Yixiao monk, Chen Liu'er immediately refused: "No, my grandfather told me that I have an older brother, what is her name...... By the way, it's a laugh, grandpa said that my brother will come back to see me, and I will definitely not call anyone else brother except him, because I have an older brother. ”

As soon as these words came out, the smile on the monk's body stiffened, the smile on his mouth was instantly put away, and the original Gu Jing Wubo's gaze kept beating at this moment, and he silently recited Chen Liuer's words in his heart, "Grandpa said that my brother will come back to see my ......"

Buddha, you need to cut off the red dust, this is ruthless!

Isn't it a contradiction that if you are ruthless, why do you want to educate the world?

This question, since the monk Yixiao entered the Buddhist gate, has been confusing him, at this moment, in Chen Liu'er, he seems to have found the answer, but it is incomplete, and he still needs to continue to walk among the red dust, meditate and understand.

The monk put away his thoughts, showed his usual smile, and slapped the Buddha's words: "Amitabha, Liu'er, Liu...... The willow tree, it represents beauty, it represents tenacity, it seems that your elders want you to live well!"

As he spoke, the monk squatted down and spoke again: "Little donor, come on!"

"Yay, great!" Chen Liu'er cheered, stood on tiptoe, and stretched out her little hand to wipe away the bald head of the smiling monk.

While touching, Chen Liuer muttered: "This head feels so slippery and ......hot" After touching it for a while, Chen Liuer stopped, this bald head is not as interesting as imagined.

Seeing that Chen Liu'er withdrew his little hand, the monk smiled and asked, "Isn't the little donor touching it?"

Chen Liu'er shook her head and said, "It's not fun at all, but why do you have two small dots on your head? Who drew these two little dots, they are so ugly, they are not as beautiful as I did!"

"Uh......" Some people couldn't help but feel embarrassed when they heard such innocent words, and they naturally knew the small dots that Chen Liu'er said, which the world called the ring scar.

The ring scar has one, two, three, six, nine, and twelve numbers, and the monk burns one ring at the beginning, and the three questions ask the heart to achieve the Arhat fruit position, and then burn one ring. However, in this world, there are only the number of nine precepts, and the existence that can burn the nine precepts is undoubtedly not a strong Buddhist one.

"Bang! Bang!"

Suddenly, a crashing sound sounded out of thin air, and everyone followed the source of the sound, and at this glance, all their hearts instantly hung in the air.

"Yes, yes...... The voice came from the coffin!" someone shouted in horror.

"It's not good! Let's retreat, she seems to be coming out!" Li Yi said solemnly, and immediately beckoned a few people to retreat to the rear. When the others saw this scene, they also retreated, and they were full of instinctive fear of the unknown.

"Bang!

The sound of the collision was urgent, and the ancient coffin trembled, causing the blood-colored iron chains on it to make a "ding" sound, and as time passed, the sound of the impact and the sound of the iron chains became more and more urgent.

"Bang dang!"

At a certain moment, in a loud collision sound, the heavy coffin lid flew upwards violently, and at the same time, an extremely rich corpse qi formed a black pillar that rose into the sky.

The corpse qi came to the sky and spread out in all directions, and in a short time, it covered the sky, and there was suddenly no light below, as if it was in the dark and could not see the five fingers.

This scene came too suddenly, many people panicked, and accelerated to flee around, and for a while, there was a lot of noise.

"Escape! With such a strong corpse aura, there must be a corpse path powerhouse living in it!" In fact, as early as when the ancient coffin was discovered, someone made this conjecture, and it was precisely because of this that no one dared to act rashly, but reported to the family, quietly waiting for the arrival of the strong man in the family.

"What are you talking about? Corpse Dao powerhouse? This can't be...... Isn't the corpse path powerhouse already exterminated by the powerhouses of this great road? Why does it still appear in the world?" many people recalled a sentence recorded in ancient books.

The corpse road is on the way, and the thirst for killing is like life, and you will be punished when you see it!

But the existence in this ancient coffin, judging from the current form, the strength of these people present is not enough at all, so there is only one way left for them, and that is to escape!

However, among these crowds, there was one person who did not leave, and he was Ji Yufeng!

In the eyes of others, the corpse qi like a plague is undoubtedly a delicacy in the world for Ji Yufeng, if he has these corpse qi, his cultivation can improve by leaps and bounds.

Under the shroud of corpses, Ji Yufeng turned around, revealing his dark green body, he walked towards the ancient coffin step by step, and finally he stopped ten steps away from the ancient coffin.

"Welcome out!"

With the sound of these words, Ji Yufeng knelt on the ground, his ugly face was full of excitement, as the most qualified concubine of the Ji family, he had long been used to seeing the white eyes of everyone in the family.

"Hmph, Dan Dao, you know Dan Dao...... One day, I will let you understand that Dan Dao is not the only one!"

Every time Ji Yufeng thought of this, his body trembled involuntarily, he looked at the big ugly hands, his eyes flashed with hatred, who wants to have these ugly bodies?

Ji Yufeng took a deep breath, suppressed these thoughts in his heart, and quickly focused his gaze on the ancient coffin, he was looking forward to the appearance of the characters in the coffin.

"Huh!"

A small voice came from the coffin, and although it was small, it clearly fell into the ears of the fleeing crowd.

"That's a nice sound!"

This sound was like a heavenly sound, and everyone felt numb when they heard it, and many people stopped because of it, and some even turned around and ran back as if they were in a trance.

"Om!" At this moment, the monk smiled and showed the image of the earth and the sky, shut up and shouted a syllable.

"How can this arhat know the six-character mantra?" a few people recognized the source of the syllable.

As soon as this sound came out, there seemed to be a roar of ten thousand Buddhas, pointing directly at their hearts, and those monks who had lost their minds instantly sobered up, but the monk who smiled also spurted out a mouthful of blood because of this, and his face became extremely pale.

"Thank you Master for coming to the rescue!" Those who recovered thanked the monk at the same time, and then continued to fly into the distance, at this moment they could already see the light outside, and they believed that they would soon be able to get out of the range of corpse qi.

Let's talk about the center of the corpse qi, a figure slowly sat up from the ancient coffin. (To be continued.) )