looked at the monks of the Western Regions in front of him.

Li Muxuan's eyes were cold, without the slightest hesitation, and the arm holding the vajra shook slightly.

Directly threw the other party out, and then grabbed the vajra with his backhand, and smashed it heavily towards the shoulder blades of the evil monk, with a click, and the sound of bones bursting sounded.

Tanaba collapsed to the ground like a dead dog in an instant.

"You can't kill me!"

"I am the only descendant of Tantra, a person destined to become a Buddha, if you dare to kill me."

"My master will never let you go!"

Tanaba lay on the ground, raised his head with great effort, and looked at the condescending young man in front of him, his body trembling because of his injuries or fear.

Hearing the other party's words, Li Muxuan's face was expressionless.

Becoming a Buddha?

Not to mention whether this virtue can be achieved.

Even if it can be done.

What does that have to do with yourself?

What about the Buddha, you have to die today, and it has nothing to do with your identity or background to kill you.

It's completely because the evil deeds you have done have exceeded your bottom line, if you don't kill you, the poor Dao is not calm in his heart, if you don't kill you, how can so many people die in your hands?

If I don't kill you, I keep you and then go to the trouble of others?

As for your master.

It's really something to deal with.

Take a look after the killing, if it's also such a scum, then help to repay the vows together.

In the middle of my mind.

Li Muxuan was about to do it.

That's when it happened.

Huiyuan's voice suddenly sounded.

"No! Friends, please keep your hands! For this evil monk, my Buddhism has its own disposal! ”

"What to do?"

Hearing this, Li Muxuan turned his head to look.

Huiyuan immediately said: "This evil monk slandered the Buddha and destroyed the Buddha, insulted the woman of the good family, ruined the innocence, killed the whole family, and mutilated more than a dozen lives. ”

"I see."

Li Muxuan nodded.

And the corners of Tanaba's mouth on the ground unconsciously raised.

Execute?

Are you kidding!

He is the only descendant of Tantra!

The genius who is most likely to become a Buddha in the entire Western Regions has even touched the threshold of becoming a Buddha.

Isn't it just a few women plus a dozen lives?

Is this also called a thing?

In order for themselves to become Buddhas, they sacrifice a little, and when they become Buddhas in the future, they will naturally cross them, so what is there to deal with? They should thank themselves!

People like themselves who are destined to become Buddhas.

Who in the world is qualified to deal with me!

But this person in front of him, no, this devil looks really annoying, and when he goes back this time, he must be

Just thinking about it.

A familiar silhouette took over his entire field of vision.

"Isn't this my vajra?"

Tanaba thought to himself.

The next moment, his whole head was like a bursting watermelon, smashed to pieces by the vajra.

After solving this evil monk neatly, Li Muxuan said lightly: "Since they are all executed, it is inevitable that there will be many dreams at night, and this evil monk has escaped from Buddhism, so Poor Dao will simply help you." ”

The voice fell.

Hui Yuan's face couldn't help but be a little ugly.

Although the truth is this truth, Li Muxuan's behavior is undoubtedly out of bounds.

It's just that I don't know why.

Seeing that this evil monk died, he was also relieved in his heart.

After all, the Western Regions side said that they would definitely be executed on the surface, but it is really unknown whether it will be done or not, so at present, killing may not be a good choice.

It's just that it's not good to go back.

Come to think of it.

Hui Yuan looked at Li Muxuan.

I wanted to say something, but this little Taoist priest was ruthless, and he was too strong to provoke at all.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Xie Kong, who had brought this man into the team.

Sensing Uncle Shi's gaze, Xie Kong straightened his spine and said confidently: "Uncle Shi, I told you before, my friend, is jealous of evil and hatred, and he is anxious for justice and righteousness. ”

"You see, they not only saved our lives, but also helped us solve the evil monks by the way."

"What a person."

As he spoke, Xie Kong turned to look at Li Muxuan.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry."

"The little monk believes that as long as you are not ungrateful, pigs and dogs are not as good as beasts, everyone will think of you."

The voice fell.

Huiyuan's face suddenly darkened.

Why do you feel that this kid has something to say?

But that's true.

Immediately, he looked at Li Muxuan and said seriously: "Thank you Daoyou for your help, if there is no Daoyou this time, I'm afraid I will be planted in the hands of this evil monk." ”

"It's just that I also ask Taoist friends to go up the mountain with us."

"But don't worry, this evil monk is innocent of death, and going up the mountain is just to explain the matter."

"Is the evil monk master also on the mountain?"

Li Muxuan asked out loud.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Nothing."

Li Muxuan shook his head, and then said to Lu Jin: "Senior brother, go to Shaolin for my brother." ”

"You go to the Jianghu inn and wait for me to come back."

"Okay."

Lu Jin hesitated slightly.

Then turn around and leave.

Although he is sometimes emotional, his brain is not too stupid.

Where is the Jianghu inn?

The senior brother let himself go there, clearly in case this group of monks did not talk about martial arts.

But then again, if this group of monks really dares to do anything to the senior brother, then he will not be finished with this group of bald donkeys for the rest of his life, especially Shaolin, what about the thousand-year inheritance.

Don't be happy with anyone!

"Why bother."

Seeing this scene, Huiyuan sighed, "Can't you still trust me Shaolin?" ”

"I believe you, but I can't believe Shaolin."

Li Muxuan nodded.

“.”

Huiyuan was suddenly a little speechless.

Although this was not good, he was not uncomfortable at all, and even a little happy.

Because with the life of this junior.

You can leave at any time.

But the other party looked at his own face, but did not do it, what a great trust this is!

At the same time, he can also understand why this junior does not trust Shaolin, after all, it is almost the first time that the two sides have dealt with each other, and it is indeed inappropriate to invite someone into the mountain like this.

Come to think of this.

His expression suddenly became serious.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry."

"The poor monk swears by my Buddha, even if he dies, he will protect your Taoist friends and you go down the mountain safely."

"The master is serious."

Li Muxuan opened his mouth, and he called Lu Jin to go to the Jianghu Inn, not completely because he was afraid of Shaolin's black hands.

Instead, he was going to meet the master of the evil monk just now.

This matter may be a bit of a big fuss.

Lu Jin was on the side, he was not completely sure that he would protect his junior brother, and if he was alone, even if it was Shaolin, unless they were all at the level of his master, Daying Immortal.

Otherwise, I really want to leave.

No one can keep it.

And Huiyuan naturally didn't know Li Muxuan's plans.

At this time, he ordered his disciples to wrap the corpse of the evil monk in a white cloth and prepare to take it back to the mountain, and at the same time lined up the innocent people who had been killed in the courtyard and chanted the sutra himself.

As for the woman in the room.

The heartbeat is still there.

It should have been too high-pitched, and he passed out in a coma, and he had already sent someone to invite the girl to come over.

And just like that, the night passed quickly.

After everything is arranged.

He left a relatively clever disciple here to take care of the aftermath, while the rest carried the corpse up the mountain.

Shaolin, inside the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Several monks in different costumes sit cross-legged on futons and recite different scriptures.

That's when it happened.

A disciple hurried to report it.

"Abbot."

"Uncle Huiyuan has brought back that evil monk!"

The voice fell, and the monk who sat in the middle, the old dragon clock, and the gray beard nodded.

"The old man knows."

As soon as he finished speaking, a great monk next to him, with a strong body and a big belly, like Maitreya Buddha, was full of anger, "This evil animal has committed such a heinous crime, so as to kill and prostitute it, the poor monk must be severely punished!" ”

As soon as this remark came out.

Several monks next to him looked at each other.

Severe punishment?

This is different from what I said at the beginning, peeling and cramping, a thousand cuts.

Someone is about to make a noise.

I saw a few people from Huiyuan carrying a bundle of white cloth and a young Taoist walking from outside.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the great monk who was like Maitreya Buddha tightened, staring at the white cloth in front of him, suspecting that it was his own disciple wrapped in it, but it didn't seem to look like it in height.

His disciple is a head taller than that.

So here's the problem.

Could it be that there is a monk who was killed by his own disciples?

In that case, things will be difficult.

It's not good to get out of that evil obstacle.

Immediately, the great monk asked angrily, "What about the evil animals?" How dare you hurt someone! Even if he goes mad and doesn't mean it, the poor monk won't spare him easily! ”

The voice fell.

Hui Yuan's face showed a strange look.

There was even some joy in my heart.

Fortunately, Li Daoyou made a decisive move and killed the evil monk, otherwise he would have brought it back.

It is estimated that it will also be ridiculous.

Thinking of this, he took a step forward, pointed to the white cloth, and said loudly: "Master Don't work to do it." ”

"That beast has been ambushed!"

Hearing this, the great monk's face turned blue in an instant, and a pair of eyes stared at the head of Huiyuan, gritting his teeth and saying, "Who killed it?" Didn't you say that you would be captured alive? ”

"Poor people killed."

Li Muxuan stepped forward with an indifferent face, and his eyes were facing the great monk in front of him.

In a flash.

All eyes converged.

Who is this little Taoist priest?

It's extraordinary.

(End of chapter)