Chapter 29: The Six-Character Mantra

Dowling gritted his teeth and insisted, he knew that he would rather die at this time than tell the truth, otherwise he would definitely be tortured even worse, what he had to do now was to make the hall master of the Cult lose patience and give himself a good time.

"Boy, my mouth is very hard to be scared, Ah Si, pry his mouth open for me, remember, don't kill him!" The hall master stood up and said to Ah Si, who was sulking on the side.

Ah Si's eyes lit up, nodded happily, and then looked at Dowling with a fierce face.

The hall master turned around and walked into the restaurant, not knowing what to do.

Dowling lay on the ground, and he put a middle finger on the Laiyuan County Guards in his heart, and sure enough, no matter where the guards were, when they were needed the most, they would not be possible at all.

"Say! Say it or not! Ah Si came over with a sneer on his face, and hit Daolin with his fists.

Dowling tried his best to resist, but his reaction was not as fast as before, and he was lying on the ground at this time, and he couldn't dodge at all.

"Do you even say it!" Ah Si gritted his teeth and shouted, and the speed at which his fist fell even faster.

Dowling wanted to get up, but the severe pain from his body made it impossible for him to do it at all, but he couldn't bear it for long after being beaten passively.

Just when he was desperate, a sound of breaking wind came, and then Ah Si's attack stopped.

I saw Ah Si's body fall to the ground and didn't move, and two streams of blood fell down the sides of Ah Si's temples.

Dowling turned his head to look, and a monk in a white robe walked towards him with a smile.

"Sending them home has been delayed for some time, how can you still withstand it?" The monk squatted down and asked kindly.

"Ahem... You go... There's a great guy in there..."Dowling pushed the drunkard monk with great difficulty.

"You were wounded by him?" The monk asked, pointing to the wall of the loophole.

"You go quickly, he should come out in a moment!" Dowling urged eagerly.

"Wounded my brother, I won't allow it, watch me overtake him." The monk stood up, untied the gourd and handed it to Dowling.

Dowling took the wine gourd and looked at the confident quit drinking, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"You rest first, I'll come when I go!" After quitting drinking, he turned around and walked into the restaurant directly.

A moment later, there was a roar inside, accompanied by the sound of tables and stools shattering, the whole restaurant shook, and the earth trembled.

"Om!" A Buddha horn sounded, the restaurant made an explosion, and a wall was shattered.

"Well!" Another Buddha horn sounded, and I saw the dazzling golden Buddha light explode, Dao Lin was lifted up and fell into the distance, and the restaurant collapsed with it.

The dust spread, and in a blur, a figure shrouded in golden light rose into the sky, and behind him was the hall master who had injured Dowling.

"What!" As he shouted out of his mouth, a huge swastika suddenly appeared in the sky, and the light of the Buddha was sprinkled.

Quit alcohol bathed in the light of the Buddha, the original white robe on the body was glowing with golden brilliance, the whole person was solemn and sacred, and the dense golden palm prints scattered from the swastika circle with a wave of his hand, overwhelmingly hit the hall master.

The hall master was also unambiguous, wisps of black qi were entwined around his body, and all the golden palm prints that were close to him were scattered by black.

As the golden palm print continued to be consumed, the hall master began to fight back, and the black gas turned into a long whip and continued to draw towards the abstinence.

Lying on the ground, Dao Lin was stunned, this was too shocking, a monk of the same grade as himself could actually fight with a hall master of the Evil Hidden Society, and for a while, there was a big gap in his heart.

"Damn quitting drinking! You ruined my Dao heart! Woo woo woo~"

"Horn!" Another Buddha horn sounded, the swastika became larger again, a lotus flower appeared on the swastika, the lotus released the green brilliance of the Tao, and the stars fell to suppress the black gas.

Dowling's face became more and more sad, and he began to doubt himself, even if he was strong one day, could he really be so cool with a kitchen knife?

"Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and turn back to the shore, don't be obsessed, how about letting the little monk overtake you?" The sound of quitting alcohol sounded from the air, and the voice was like the sound of Buddha, which made people unconsciously solemn.

"QNMD is back to the shore!" The hall master scolded angrily, raised his hands violently towards the abstinence, and a vigorous black qi erupted around his body, and the black qi rose into the air and turned into two huge palms, which were actually about to hold the swastika lotus.

"Mi!" Qu Jiu opened his hands to both sides, and then suddenly put them together, and the snow-white Buddha light rose violently from his body and merged into the swastika.

A huge Guanyin Bodhisattva Dharma appeared on the swastika lotus, Guanyin Dharma appeared towering into the clouds, solemn, holding the jade bottle in the left hand, and the right hand knotted and printed.

The left hand of the swastika is prostration, and the right hand is also printed in a statement, which is the same as the Guanyin method, and with the right hand of the abstinence from alcohol in the left hand of the virtual wave, the Guanyin law is moving.

The willow branch was pinched by Guanyin, and then shook downward, the monstrous Buddha light was sprinkled, the black gas was instantly extinguished, and the hall master was knocked down by the vigorous Buddha light and smashed into the ground.

"Huh!" An ethereal voice sounded in the sky, as if the words of the Quit from drinking, and like the Goddess of Mercy Dharma, the jade bottle poured from the hands of the Goddess of Mercy Dharma, and fell with the light of the Ten Thousand Buddhas.

"Boom..."After a loud bang, the huge jade net bottle was directly embedded in the ground more than halfway, and the smoke and dust swept in all directions.

"Amitabha!" With the abstinence from alcohol folded hands, the jade bottle slowly dissipated, followed by Guanyin's dharma, lotus seat, and swastika, and the Buddha's light fell little by little, merging into the body of the people of Laiyuan County.

Heaven and earth returned to darkness, and Qu Shan slowly fell from the sky and came to Dowling's side.

Dowling also absorbed a lot of Buddha light, and his wounds began to heal as a result.

"I've got your revenge!" Quit Drinking helped the embarrassed Dowling up and said.

"You... You... You—" Dowling pointed to quitting drinking and wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth anyway.

"I know you want to ask me why I'm so strong, didn't I tell you, I've been practicing with my master since I was a child, I opened my mind at the age of three, started cultivating at the age of five, entered the product at the age of seven, Kaiyuan at the age of nine, eleven pneumatics, fifteen grandmasters, and now at the age of eighteen, I have only touched the threshold of transcendence."

"That's it? You told me? That's it, I don't want to be ashamed. Dowling looked up and poured a sip of wine in frustration.

"I didn't expect this old guy to be a master of the Transcendent Realm, and the commotion was a bit big, let's leave quickly, someone from the county will let us lose money in a while!" The monk who quit drinking returned to his previous state, pulling Dowlin and about to run away.

"No, my kitchen knife was snatched away by that old thing, and I need to get it back." Dowling said and ran towards the ruins of the restaurant.

At this time, the restaurant had sunk deeply, deeply, and it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

"Amitabha, good, good!" The monk who quit drinking suddenly recited a Buddha name.

"What's wrong?" Dowling asked back.

"I crushed our horses to death." Quit Alcohol said with a sigh.