“……”

Hearing this, Ji Xiu almost laughed angrily.

Discontinue the sale of the Condor? Knowing that he is protected by martial arts luck, he now stops selling it, isn't this a clear backstab martial arts?

Luck backfires, can I stand it?

Besides, if you succumb to the obscenity of Buddhism today, it will be the surrender of the entire martial arts. Can these warriors spare me?

That's what brought me to ruin! This bald donkey's mind is too vicious!

As for the second option, enter the Buddhist sect to practice?

This is asking me to work for free for Buddhism, no matter which one it is, I will backstab the entire martial arts.

Obviously, this bald donkey is aimed at suppressing martial arts luck!

As soon as the two choices given to Ji Xiu came out, the martial artists in the hall suddenly came back to their senses.

This is digging a corner in front of all our Jianghu people, how arrogant and arrogant this bald donkey is!

“… Fuck your fart! A loud shout exploded.

A bearded and hideous man in Shuzhong squeezed out of the crowd, pointed a long knife at Po delusion, and said in a dialect:

"Bald donkey, I've put up with you for a long time!"

"You pick a hammer, you choose! Now Lao Tzu also gives you two choices! One, immediately apologize to Mr. Ji, and then immediately get out of Laozi. ”

"Two, Lao Tzu will let you splash your blood in five steps!"

“… Well said, bald donkey, we are here today, and we are presumptuous! ”

"What's wrong with Donkey Kong Temple? You're coming! ”

“…… , you're not welcome here! ”

As soon as they called, they also understood when they heard this, because Buddhism Shaolin appeared in Mr. Ji's book, so this bald donkey came to stick to it.

"Vulgar martial artist, An dares to be presumptuous!" When the crowd was excited, I only heard a burst of shouts in the hall.

A dull roar like a lion's roar sounded, and in an instant, I saw the wind blowing in the hall.

"Poof!" The chest of the big man in Shuzhong who was carrying the knife instantly sunken, and he spurted blood on the spot and flew out!

For a moment, everyone stared in horror at the bald donkey in the middle of the robe and surrounded by golden streamers.

On the high platform, Ji Xiu's body was also shaken a few times by this lion's roar, and then his face turned pale, and his eardrum was faintly congested!

Hao Fatzi on the side was slightly better, he also had a nine-grade Confucian and Taoist cultivation in his body, and a little Haoran righteousness gave him a buffer.

"Brother?!" Hao Fatzi knew Ji Xiu's situation, and was shocked when he saw the blood flowing from Ji Xiu's ears.

A pair of beanie eyes, suddenly widened, and shouted angrily at Po Delusion:

"Master Delusion, this is Kyoto, if you act like this, you still have the Great Yang Law in your eyes, aren't you afraid of being arrested by the Imperial History of Embroidered Clothes!"

“…… Amitabha. However, Po Yu didn't care at all, a pair of pale golden eyes looked at Ji Xiu expressionlessly, and said, "Master Ji, can you choose?" ”

Ji Xiu's lips trembled slightly, and the lion roar was directed at all the martial artists, but only he knew that the pressure on his body had skyrocketed again at that moment!

But the strange thing is that he was not crushed, obviously this bald donkey did it on purpose, but definitely not out of good intentions!

He's going to bring himself to his knees with force!

The breath of this bald donkey is stronger than the four-rank demon seen that day, and the shock and fear it brings to the heart are stronger than the blood crow attack that day!

There is no near-death despair, but there is a kind of fear!

All the rhetoric he had prepared to deal with this bald donkey was nullified at this moment, so what if he was able to speak like a spring? Suppress it with one force!

What about Kyoto's first product? Why did people do it for me? Now that Buddhism is so deceitful, where are they?

This group of martial artists is righteous, but their grade is too low, they can't even withstand a roar, who can help me?

Empty Empty Road People? Even if I desperately summoned him through Taixu, what could I do? Can't beat it!

Yes, I also have a police fairy, a misty real person, a vast master, and a cannon bombarding mosquitoes, which is very cool, but what about afterwards?

I'm a Confucian and Taoist waster, how can I summon such a strong man? How many minutes can I summon these immortals?

At that time, they will face the covetousness of the whole world, what will the family do?

"Step!" Seeing that Ji Xiu didn't speak, he strode out and walked towards Ji Xiu step by step, with a flash of indifference in his pale golden eyes.

“… It is a matter of Buddhism's luck, since the donor is unwilling to make a choice, then go back to Donkey Kong Temple with the poor monks. After finishing speaking, a big hand reached out, and a golden Buddha light grabbed Ji Xiu with a big hand.

"Humph!" Ji Xiu felt that he was facing an unshakable mountain, and his body was completely immobile, allowing him to be caught.

"Let go of my brother!" Hao Fatzi was about to go up with Zhongshujun in his hand, but the next moment he was blown out by a huge force!

A puff of blood mist burst in midair, and Hao Fatzi didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

“… No! Ji Xiu looked at Hao Fatzi, who didn't know life and death, his eyes suddenly turned red, but even though the green tendons on his neck skyrocketed, he was still powerless.

"Go with the poor monk." Po Delirium grabbed Ji Xiu and strode towards the door, but at this moment, he saw a one-man tall sword rushing straight through the delirium door, this is a sword that must be killed!

A swordsman wearing a hat and a black suit stood on one side of the roof, his sword in front of his chest, "Monk, let go of Mr!" ”

Po Delusion's eyes narrowed slightly, a big hand clenched into a fist, only to hear the sound of 'bang', and the sword instantly collapsed.

“… The five-grade martial artist is not enough to stop the poor monk. After finishing speaking, a punch was blasted out, and the swordsman's hat exploded instantly, and a handsome and thin face collapsed instantly, and was directly blasted out.

"Let go of Mr. Ji!" An eight-rank martial artist rushed forward, but was knocked away by the golden streamer around his delusional body.

"Let go of Mr. Ji!" Another martial artist made a move, and the results speak for themselves, but every time a martial artist was sent flying, someone immediately stood up, and then more and more people rushed in.

"The embankment of thousands of miles collapsed in the anthill, Mr. Han Fei once said, but it was just a joke. Ren Er and other thousands of demonic obstacles, King Kong can also be removed! ”

In the face of nearly 10,000 martial artists rushing forward and rushing one after another on the long street, the golden light around his body skyrocketed, and a ring of fire was actually generated behind his head.

This is the realm of Buddhism's three-grade vajra!

Seeing this, the martial artists present had their pupils shrinking suddenly, and they finally knew what a strong man they were facing!

The martial artist cultivation here is the highest, and it is only the fifth grade.

Some high-grade martial artists are already scarce, and they can reach the fourth grade, and all of them above the third grade are people from wealthy families, so how can they come to buy books in person?

Looking at Ji Xiu, who was grabbed by the big golden hand and couldn't move, the martial artists glared angrily, and a sense of shame rose in their hearts.

They are too weak!

"What the hell is the court doing! Allowing this bald donkey to be reckless in Kyoto City? This is Kyoto! Where is the law of my great yang! Where is the history of embroidered clothes? If you don't do it now, wait for when! Takefu roared angrily.

"Bald donkey, let go of Mr. Ji, even if Lao Tzu is desperate, he will bite off a piece of your meat." A knife man rushed forward with a knife.

"No one wants to see the rise of martial arts." The black-clothed swordsman who was blasted out before glanced at his collapsed face, watched his hand break the sword, spit out a mouthful of blood, and after finishing his words, he rushed to kill again.

“… They are afraid, afraid of the rise of martial arts, but they don't know, they don't understand, even if we only take a breath, that's martial arts luck! ”

"Boom!" The swordsman was blasted away again, this time he couldn't get up, he looked at the blue sky, and his consciousness sank into darkness.

He's been deposed!

More and more warriors rushed forward one after another yelling, trying to stop the delusional footsteps.

Ji Xiu, who was held high in the air, looked at the martial artists who were beaten away again and again, and rushed up without fear of death, his face suddenly changed, and said: "Stop, I won't worry about my life, don't be impulsive......"

This group of martial artists is not the opponent of this bald donkey, and they can only be beaten when they rush up!

"Don't worry, sir, with me waiting, this bald donkey won't want to take you out of the city!"

"Hehe, Mr. Ji, don't worry, we are all here, as long as we hold on, the imperial court will send someone!"

“…… Look, sir, everybody! ”

Looking at this group of smiling martial artists, Ji Xiu shook his head, at this time, he couldn't see where he could see that the top management of Dayang had acquiesced!

Otherwise, how dare Buddhism be so presumptuous?

The three-grade King Kong Realm, the embroidered royal history, the Imperial City Division, and even the Wannian County Ya can do it!

Only this group of warriors believed that someone would come.

“… The monks never kill, they don't die. But your donors are too angry, you should uproot the foundation of martial arts to calm the world..."

Uprooting the foundation of martial arts, this is going to abolish everyone present!

"Stop! Bald donkey, I'll let you stop! When Ji Xiu heard this, his expression couldn't help but change, a cultivator was abolished, this method was simply vicious!

Even if they're all a bunch of low-grade martial artists!

However, Po Delusion was silent, unhurried forward, and in the face of the more and more ferocious martial artists, the shots became heavier and heavier. He proved with his actions that the words that ants bite and kill elephants are empty words!

At this time.

Somewhere in Pingkangfang, the three of the old, middle-aged and young people of the Quanzhen Dao looked at the three people in white Taoist robes in front of them with pale faces.

Outside the Imperial City, at the gate of Suzaku Street.

A young monk in a white robe quietly looked at the middle-aged eunuch in red in front of him, and said, "Amitabha, after a few years, the palm print eunuch is still the same." ”

"Monk, this is the Imperial City Gate, do you know what it means for you to stop this seat today?" The red-clothed eunuch was expressionless.

“……”

Embroidered clothes royal history, the door of Fusi in Beizhen.

Beizhen Fu Zhou Qingqing pressed the long knife on his waist in his hand, and the two teams of embroidered clothes stood behind him.

"Renzong is too one, and he wears a pair of pants with Buddhism?"

"Zhou Jushi, with me waiting here, you can't catch up." A middle-aged man in a yellow robe chuckled.

"Embroidered Imperial History, take it!" Zhou Qingqing was too lazy to talk nonsense, waved his big hand, and rushed straight up!

“……”

Ling Mansion, the backyard gate.

"Miss, where are we going?" A maid looked at Ling Chen, who was wearing a black robe and expressionless, and said timidly.

Today's young lady is so strange and terrifying.

The indifferent eyes of the black-clothed Lingchen glanced at the maid, and then ignored it anymore, this time it was she who took over the body, and the white-clothed Lingchen shouted in his heart, saying:

"Don't mess around, the host of Donkey Kong Temple is an old friend of the master, and the delusion is the uncle according to the seniority, you ......"

"He's in a demonic state and needs to be enlightened by the Dharma...... And the host of the Donkey Kong Temple is the same. They're all enchanted, and they all need to be freed..."The black-clothed Ling Chen said softly, slowly moving forward.

"As a Buddhist Bodhisattva, I have the obligation to eliminate all obstacles ......"

"Crazy, crazy, give me back your body, stop it, don't make things out of control!"

The next moment, under the horrified gaze of the little maid, it disappeared.

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