Chapter 292: Another Net Bucket

Actually, I really didn't mean it, but according to the feedback of Muyusheng, Lu Yan was on you, so I attacked you. ”

The old monk explained with some pain that he was not heartbroken because he accidentally injured Xiaolian, but regretted that his wooden fish was completely scrapped because it was polluted by karma.

As for Xiaolian, there is no hope for a long time under the karma, and being tempered by him can still dissolve some karma, which can be regarded as immeasurable merit.

"On me?"

The old monk's words were like a lightning bolt flashing through her mind, and Xiaolian suddenly understood.

Lu Yan was in her body.

The other party has said many times before that she is the other party's latrine, and she has confirmed it many times, after all, the smell on her body can't be faked.

Coupled with the fact that Lu Yan can teleport to all the toilets, what is it to enter her body?

immediately smiled bitterly: "No need to look for it, Lu Yan is hiding in my body, you can't find him." ”

"Hide in your body, what kind of magic power is this!", the old monk was shocked, he didn't expect such a result.

But after thinking about it, isn't this the best opportunity, Lu Yan is in Xiaolian's body, and Xiaolian is trapped by karma, doesn't it also trap Lu Yan?

It's just that this is not safe, karma can't be controlled after all, and Lu Yan still has a chance to escape, unless Lu Yan is entangled in karma.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked solemnly: "I have a way to completely eliminate Lu Yan, the demon, but you will also fall into the boundless hell because of this, are you willing?" ”

After speaking, chanting the Buddha's name and persuading people to die is not good after all, and they both belong to Buddhism.

"I do!"

Xiaolian agreed without hesitation, anyway, she was already like this, instead of lingering in the yang world, it was better to go to reincarnation as soon as possible to dissipate the karma on her body.

"Okay, then you hold on. The old monk said solemnly, reluctantly glanced at the wooden hammer in his hand, and resolutely walked towards Xiaolian.

The wooden hammer hits the wooden fish tainted with karma, making a dull sound, and the karma begins to pollute the Buddha's light on the wooden hammer.

The old monk gritted his teeth and persevered, continued to knock on the wooden fish, and recited the scriptures for Xiaolian Chaodu.

Karma and evil energy began to penetrate Xiaolian's limbs, causing Xiaolian to scream.

Lu Yan in the bathroom was terrified, he entered the bathroom from Xiaolian's body, and it was impossible for the other party to know about the existence of the bathroom.

Therefore, the two of them couldn't bear it and the other had a painful expression, which was a rare enjoyment on his side.

"It's really funny that they accidentally kill each other. ”

Lu Yan laughed, came directly to the toilet, sat down, and silently admired the strange expressions of the two.

Rejoice!

The two people who joined forces to deal with him actually killed each other, and I don't know what kind of expression the old monk had when he saw him after killing Xiaolian.

Most of his eyes fell on the old monk, this old monk was eccentric, he had never heard of his reputation before, but as soon as he appeared, he showed his immortal-level strength.

Heavenly immortals, in the Buddha Gate is Vajra, and then you can prove the Arhat Dao Fruit, and this kind of human race can never be nameless.

Combining all the information, Lu Yan suddenly thought of the Jinguang Temple in the Saiguo, it seems that this monk is the host of the Jinguang Temple, but the Jinguang Temple is a mortal when he learns the scriptures, and he deliberately omitted it.

Now there are still more than 500 years before the scriptures are learned, and the big temple with the Buddha treasure has a King Kong presiding over what is nothing.

"There is still Fahai in Jinshan Temple, what is it that there is an old monk at the level of immortals in Jinguang Temple, I don't know if he will be powerful and ...... Tianlong"

Lu Yan pursed his lips, the screams of Xiaolian in his ears were like pleasant music, it was the right decision not to take the opportunity to kill Xiaolian in the first place, otherwise why stop this old monk.

However, the old monk was quite fierce, and the wooden hammer was beaten down at once, and every time he used all his strength.

"You old virgin, is there any need to be so ruthless, you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all. Lu Yan scolded angrily.

As Xiaolian's exposed karma was gradually beaten into her body, Lu Yan's face finally showed a look of helplessness.

After all, he faced everything alone.

Xiaolian is not useful, and he has to deal with the old monk by himself, he has just been promoted to the fourth rank not long ago, and his combat experience may not be as good as that bald donkey.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the vanity mirror, and he watched Xiaolian fall to the ground after letting out a wail, and then the old monk wrapped the wooden fish with mana and lifted it into the air.

Looking at Xiaolian, who was about to die, the old monk's eyes couldn't help but show sadness.

He said a Buddha name, recited the scriptures for Xiaolian to be excessive, and a faint golden light fell on Xiaolian.

It's just that I wonder in my heart, why hasn't Lu Yan appeared yet, do you have to wait until Xiaolian dies completely?

If this is the case, it is impossible to crush Xiaolian's bones and scatter ashes, how can the disciples of Buddhism feel sorry for their stinky skins.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand to fight, and his hand contained immeasurable golden light, and at this moment, the dying Xiaolian suddenly dodged to the side to avoid the fatal blow.

"Miss Xiaolian, who are you?" the old monk was a little puzzled.

"What do you want to do?"

Xiaolian's weak face was full of anger, this was not only to kill her, but also to crush her bones and scatter ashes.

It's just too deceitful!

The old monk shook his head and sighed: "The flesh is just a stinky skin, why care!"

"Don't you care, then why don't you kill yourself!", Xiaolian said angrily.

"This ......"

The old monk was a little embarrassed, he didn't die, where can he talk about abandoning his body.

But Xiaolian's question made him unable to answer, after all, Buddhism also has a way to abandon the body, but it is not a way after all.

After being silent for a long time, the old monk said: "You are already riddled with karma, and living is also a drag on Buddhism. ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Xiaolian's anger, and slapped it directly, but a golden light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the palm passed through the golden light and entered a certain container.

It was full of slimy liquid, which was a little disgusting to the touch, and looking at what was trapped in the palm of his hand, it looked like a mortal bucket.

"Toilet Jun Lu Yan!"

The old monk woke up suddenly, and the other fist hurriedly hit it, but he didn't expect to be controlled by a net bucket again.

Both palms were wrapped in a slimy liquid, and he knew what that liquid was, not to mention how much it was in his heart.

It's so disgusting, fight and fight, is it necessary to be so disgusting?

How could this be done by the gods, Lu Yan is simply a shame for the heavenly court.

Furious, he stepped back, only to hear two clicks, and stepped his feet back and forth into a small container, the familiar slime that creeped him out.

Both hands and feet are covered by the bucket, what does Lu Yan want to do?

How could he be like this?

was in anger, but found that Lu Yan had already come out of Xiaolian's body, and he was also holding a clean bucket in his hand.

He only has his hands and feet, and he is trapped by Lu Yan, and now he has brought a clean bucket, what does it do to him!

Can it still be covered in his third hand?

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