The thermometer hasn't been used in a long time, hehe, it's my fault, sorry.

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The three people in the meditation room didn't react, they first glanced at each other, and then saw the fear in each other's eyes.

The little Suzaku was pulled by that force and flew outside very secretly.

Yi Tianxing screamed, and the whole person rose from the collapse, and stretched out his hand to catch the little Vermilion Bird in the air, but the lightning-fast shot still only grabbed the empty gas. In a fit of rage, he couldn't care about the lingering illness at this time, and kicked his heel heavily on the collapse, accompanied by the roaring sound of the hospital bed collapsing, and the whole person's body had already flown out horizontally, chasing the shadow of the bird.

The little Vermilion Bird struggled in the air, its wings fluttering and fanning, as if it wanted to get out of the control of that force, but the disparity in strength was too great, and a few childish feathers gradually floated down, but the finch body went out of the meditation room along the corridor to the back garden.

Yi Tianxing, who followed closely, was shocked and angry, his heart ached, he bit his lower lip, his body was still stuck in the air, and he didn't have time to land, his right hand turned into an iron claw and climbed the corner of the wooden door of the meditation room, and his whole body drew a semicircular arc in the air and chased the involuntary little Suzaku closely. Unexpectedly, he was fast, and the power grabbed the little Suzaku and ran faster. Yi Tianxing rubbed the beam of the cloister on the top of his head and reached out, but he was still a few fingers away.

The next moment, the little Suzaku cooed and screamed, and the power to control him seemed to be greater, and the speed increased suddenly, breaking through the barrier of the air with a snort, and running towards the back garden at a speed that was extremely difficult to see with the naked eye.

Yi Tianxing's heart was cold, although he vaguely guessed that the owner of this power was the voice he was looking for, but seeing that his little Vermilion Bird, which was like this, was being played with like this, he was inexplicably angry.

In anger, his three years of penance finally showed results.

Yi Tianxing's body was still running over the corridor, his hands retreated to his waist and abdomen, and he formed a hand gesture with great speed, his fingers and thumbs touched slightly, his hands were placed in reverse, and he formed a lotus boy handprint, and the fire yuan in his body woke up with a roar, and the Divine Consciousness Heart Sutra moved, and the true qi sank down from between the eyebrows, and then suddenly bloomed from the skin below the calf.

Whew!

Yi Tianxing's legs burned, and his whole body was shrouded in vermilion flames, and he leaned forward in a posture that was impossible for ordinary people to do. The real fire in his body burst out, and immediately ignited the wood on the corridor behind him, and his body also passed out of the corridor at an unimaginable speed, stepping on the rippling blue lake, and chasing through the small pavilion.

Feeling the air hitting his face, Yi Tianxing didn't have time to think about anything at all, his body had already turned back with the miserable little Suzaku hurrying forward, and after a while, Yique passed through the back garden of Guiyuan Temple, one after the other entered the hill, and a hut was faintly visible.

"Stop!"

With a move on the left and a move on the right, Master Bin Ku, the presiding officer of Guiyuan Temple, who was preparing to work hard to extinguish the remaining fire in the cloister, saw from a distance that Yi Tianxing's body was about to fly into a certain place in the back mountain with the Vermilion Bird, and he couldn't help but shout angrily.

The rest of the monks of Guiyuan Temple also showed extremely nervous faces and rushed over one after another.

Yi Tianxing's every hair was nervous to the extreme, where did he care about these bald donkeys, he couldn't see or hear, with the huge exaggerated flames on his legs behind him, he pretended to be the third prince's threatening expression, and rushed towards the hut that Suzaku had escaped.

The old monk Bin bitter showed unbearable sè on his face.

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I only heard a loud "buzz" sound, and Yi Tianxing hit his head on an empty enchantment, and the pale blue aperture faintly disappeared.

He chased after Suzaku wildly, but he forgot the blue sè aperture that he had been deeply afraid of earlier, and without preparation, he pounced with all his might, and this time the impact was too fierce. The whole person's body was tragically shocked out of a pitiful arc, and he fell into the lake in the distance in embarrassment, causing a large splash of water and several golden carp.

The power of this green sè enchantment was too great, and Yi Tianxing's iron-cast body was almost knocked apart. He shook his head and stood up from the water, his face still having a demented expression that represented the after-effects of the concussion.

The fire boy who was majestic a moment ago has become a roast chicken in the soup at this moment.

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Yi Tianxing was an extremely stubborn person, worried about the life and death of the little red bird, so he got up from the lake without fear, and rushed to the hut again.

Fortunately, at this time, many "monks" in the back garden of Guiyuan Temple rushed over. The old monk rushed to the lake out of breath and shouted breathlessly: "Disciples, hug Master Yi!"

Yi Tianxing was a little confused and confused, and when he heard this, he waved his hand impatiently, and muttered: "I got up by myself, no need to hug me." ”

The monks of Guiyuan Temple didn't care so much, they rushed to his side, holding hands and hugging legs, just hoping not to let this little ancestor take another step.

I don't know if it was because of the cold lake or if the little Suzaku was captured by that person, Yi Tianxing suddenly felt that his body temperature had dropped a little, and then looked at the monks on his body, and finally woke up and scolded indiscriminately: "It turns out that you thief monks want to kidnap my son!" Although he was very angry, he couldn't bear to put down his heavy hand, and with a shock on his shoulder, he flew a monk away;

"Confused...... The donor misunderstood...... Chanting and casting mantras...... How's that okay?"

At this time, the busiest person was the old monk Bin, he first scolded the disciple for being confused, and wanted to hug Yi Tianxing with the power of **, and then explained that he wanted to explain to Yi Tianxing, the matter was not what he imagined, and then he saw that a disciple was shocked to the Huxin Pavilion, and couldn't help but point out, and finally this sound, but it was a lamentation.

A monk from Guiyuan Temple finally cast a spell.

"Hum Banza horn, sure!"

The monk chanted the mantra lightly, and then gently hit Yi Tianxing on the shoulder with a rosary rolled in the palm of one hand.

Yi Tianxing's shoulders were slightly numb, and he was slightly surprised. He heard that these words of mantra were Vajrapani mantras, but he wondered that Vajrapani mantras were used to form them.

However, his ** was too strong, just a slight stagnation, and then walked forward as usual.

The monks were horrified at this time, for fear that this young man who did not know whether he was alive or dead would rush into the hut and offend the old ancestor. Frightened, he could no longer care about his cultivation demeanor, and more than a dozen monks rose to the sky and rushed towards Yi Tianxing in unison.

Yi Tianxing was not stunned enough to resist more than a dozen cultivators, his toes were a little on the stone slab by the lake, and his body moved a few meters away, avoiding the pounce of the monks.

Master Bin Ku had already prepared, and while his figure was undecided, the Tan Sè rosary that had been hanging on his wrist came out of his wrist and went straight to Yi Tianxing's door. Yi Tianxing recognized that this string of prayer beads was the magic weapon that he almost faced when he first entered Guiyuan Temple, and his heart was shocked, and he forced himself to twist his body, narrowly avoiding the pale yellow light scattered on the prayer beads.

Unexpectedly, he avoided it, but gave up his right shoulder to a monk behind him.

"Hum Banza horn, sure!"

This monk's skill is much higher than the previous one, Yi Tianxing's right half of his body is numb, and the true element in his body is not running smoothly, so he can't help but stop, snort, and the thumb of his left hand is on the tip of his little finger, and the bridge is clear, and the feeling of paralysis is greatly reduced, but he sees that it is Ye Xiangsheng who is sweating profusely.

Master Bin Ku saw this opportunity, and floated in front of Yi Tianxing, his right hand was facing Yi Tianxing's left arm, and his left hand pointed at Yi Tianxing's chest, and lightly announced the Buddha's name: "Hum Banzha horn...... The word "Ding" at the end of the spell ...... "Porphyry" became the word "Porphyry", but it was injured by Yi Tianxing's wave of his arm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Rao is like this, Yi Tianxing's body seems to be bound by a thousand catties, and his movements are sluggish.

Seeing that the host vomited blood, and finally seized this opportunity, how could the monks of Guiyuan Temple dare to let it go? In an instant, many monks rushed towards Yi Tianxing. The whole back garden of Guiyuan Temple is only seen by the lake, the monk's clothes are fluttering, and the bald head is shaking.

Yi Tianxing secretly complained, whenever the fire yuan in his body rose slightly and his body moved slightly, a monk would give him a palm and set it for a moment...... Not long after, Yi Tianxing's body and back were crowded with monks, and the monks' palms were tightly attached to his chest, back, and even thighs.

Yi Tianxing was unwilling to be bound like this, and snorted, since the luck of the mental method seen in the Lenga Sutra, Zhenyuan moved slightly, and then relied on his innate divine power, he reluctantly took a step forward under the spells of many monks.

Where have the monks of Guiyuan Temple seen this kind of bull-type monster, they are horrified.

The monks who had been crowded out before were already panicked, and they rushed over with mantras. "Hum Chi Jia ...... Agana", "Hum Bi Rì Ajia Rì A......", "Hum Ban Zamin Ga Ajia Ma Stud", "Hum Ah Gu Ru Manza ......", "Hum Ya Ma Rì Ajia"

The sound of mantras resounded throughout the monastery.

Yi Tianxing's surroundings were too crowded with monks, but these monks who rushed over had their own tricks. Some of them got into the monks, and according to Yi Tianxing's stinky feet, they came to a palm and set a spell. And more of them flew up, stepped on the shoulders of their senior brothers, and pressed their palms to the door of Yi Tianxing, regardless of whether there was such a big place.

At this time, the scene in the back garden of Guiyuan Temple was really ridiculous, dozens of monks densely wrapped Yi Tianxing from top to bottom, and it was actually a few layers from top to bottom, but it seemed to be like a circus performance.

After a while, Yi Tianxing felt that his face was quite clean, and there were more than a dozen palms with a sour smell of sweat, and he couldn't help but vomit, he looked at the opposite Bin Ku through the three palms covering his nose and eyes, and lamented: "Master Tsongkhapa's prayer and Master Tsongkhapa's mantra are still reliable, how can you disciples even come out of the curse of crossing the scriptures?"

Even if he was able to do it, he would have been unable to move at this time. The young man's family really couldn't afford to carry the heavenly fire to burn the monks around him, so he gave up struggling, and just cursed in his mouth: "Listen, why did *** even move out the foot blowing blessing spell and the meat blessing spell?

Master Bin Ku smiled ashamedly, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

On this day, the sun is shining, there are three or two small birds perched on the pavilion in the center of the lake of Guiyuan Temple, singing comfortably, and the people on the shore of the lake are playing a game of hard stacking arhats for a little red bird who does not know whether to live or die.

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These two rì suddenly a lot of friends recommended, really thank you, here to worship.

Thanks to the outside world, thanks to the starting point, thanks to the dragon sky irrigation people, thanks to the Xilu people, thanks to the so-and-so people, thanks to the small attached ......

I wish you all a happy autumn.