Hui Ling took a deep breath and sighed: "The little monk swears that if he doesn't get rid of you for a day, he won't become a Buddha for a day." "A palm is swung out, and the palm wind sweeps straight towards can't. The latter smiled strangely: "Good monk, if you say that I have to do it, my good junior brother, senior brother will give you a meeting gift." After speaking, he threw the beautiful woman in his arms vigorously and threw it at Hui Ling. This throw uses real power, Hui Ling knows that if it dodges, the beautiful woman can't stand the divine power, and she will definitely lose the fragrance and jade, regardless of the difference between men and women, take the horse steadily, take the woman with both hands, the delicate body is in hand, the touch is cold, Hui Ling looked down, only to see that the woman seemed to be pointed at the acupoint, unable to move.

Hui Ling slapped a palm on the woman's back, and the strong internal force rushed through the acupoint, only then did he come to his senses and protect the woman behind him, Hui Ling said softly: "This place is dangerous, the female donor flees quickly." Who knew that the woman couldn't help but not run away, but hugged Hui Ling's thigh and howled: "You stinky monk, you really want to kill me!" Hui Ling was stunned.

I can't laugh and laugh when I hear it: "You like to meddle in things like your master, these women stay with me to enjoy endless glory and wealth, you prefer others to conform to your wishes, this is also the nosy business of you outsiders!" Hui Ling said in his heart, these women can only submit to him because they can't be coercious, and they must be saved thoroughly, and only by getting rid of them can they return their peace. With a flick of his sleeves, he shook the beautiful woman away with skill, and strode towards the can't run.

Can't secretly say "It's good!" Standing up, the bones of the whole body erupted into bursts of sounds, he is brave and ruthless by nature, in this life except for dismantling with Fa Ming, he has not really fought happily, seeing that Hui Ling deceived himself to a distance of three feet in front of him, stretched out his big hand like a fan, and slapped his arm with a palm, Hui Ling did not dare to be careless, raised his arms to block, Rao is his deep skill, but he was still swept away, and broke a stone pillar.

Dusty, Hui Ling slowly stood up, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, patted the soil on the monk's robe, and picked up his fist, rushed to can't, the latter sneered, motionless like a mountain, the giant grasped the iron fist, twisted his waist, and threw Hui Ling away, Hui Ling took the wall as a guide, and his legs slammed into force, without the slightest stagnation, and ran to can't, castration faster!

The two staggered, Hui Ling's fist finally hit Can's body, making a muffled sound, and he was also slapped on his waist with a palm, volleyed twice, and fell to the ground. Spit out a breath of turbidity, Hui Ling stood up again, and said that one blow up, then decline, three and exhaustion, but every time Hui Ling punched, it was one point faster than the previous punch, and the momentum continued to rise. I can't also feel the changes of the other party, although I don't know the reason, I also know that every punch of Hui Ling will be more dangerous in the future.

Hui Ling took a breath of fresh air, strode the meteor, and when he was close to being unable to do so, he jumped high and broke through the defense with a punch that fell from the sky, and slammed on the top of the can't head, the latter retreated three feet, and his feet drew a one-foot-deep ravine on the stone bricks. Can't have a red and swollen forehead, slightly frightened, not shocked by the power of Hui Ling's punch, but deduced several times in his heart, no matter what, he can't dodge this punch. Anger rose from his heart, and he said sharply: "Thief bald donkey, you are looking for death!" He stomped his foot, stirred up countless gravels, and waved his palms together, all of which shot towards Hui Ling. The latter steadied his horse, his hands folded, and his body glowed with golden light, as if the Buddha had descended into the world, and the monk's robe was windless and automatic, blocking all the thousands of broken stones.

Can't flash his figure, pick up the big fist of the bowl, fast as thunder, Hui Ling silently recited the Buddhist scriptures, raised his fist to meet the enemy, a big and a small two fists collided together, can not not move, Hui Ling unconsciously took half a step back, the two exchanged a few moves, all fists to the flesh, making a muffled sound. Although Hui Ling has a golden bell jar, he still feels that his qi and blood are surging, his white face is flushed, and he can't open his eyes, and he must do his best with every punch. After a stick of incense, Hui Ling's seven orifices ooze blood, and his strength is not as good as before, on the other hand, he can't still have divine power, and after a breath of kung fu, Hui Ling can only turn his fist into a finger to touch his body.

His finger strength is not weak, but compared to the previous iron fist, it is really like tickling, and he can't shout, "Duh!" A punch slammed into Hui Ling's chest, and the latter flew backwards like a broken kite, smashing the door wall behind him and stirring up countless dust.

When the dust settled, Hui Ling spit out a mouthful of blood, severe pain in his chest, stretched out his hand and touched it, his ribs were already broken, and he wanted to struggle to get up, but his whole body was weak, and he tried several times, and finally sat down on the ground with his hands folded: "Amitabha." "There are words in the mouth.

You can't sneer: "The monk is making some kind of mystery, you can't argue with me, and you lose to me in a fight, is this the Dharma that the Buddha taught you!"

Hui Ling ignored the cynicism that she couldn't afford, and just recited the Buddhist scriptures by herself. can't frown slightly, but he is self-assured, has the mentality of catching a cat and a mouse, and is not afraid of any tricks played by Hui Ling.

Hui Ling chattered for a while, suddenly his arms shook, his lips were closed, but the sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures sounded between heaven and earth, and the blood all over his body turned into a strange gold, and he couldn't be startled by the strange sound to take a step back, and when he raised his eyes, Hui Ling's not majestic body showed a Buddha Dharma appearance as high as a hundred zhang, illuminating the night, like day! Within a radius of 100 miles, all the people were shocked by this magnificent scene, and knelt on the ground one after another, devoutly believing in the Buddha.

Hui Ling's momentum changed, the decadent trend was swept away, between the line of life and death, since he entered the temple, all kinds of things came to mind, the master often said, the world is unfair, people's hearts are not ancient, but the monk, should take the universal sentient beings as their own responsibility, do not take the good and small, can not be a disaster to the world, whether he is from the Jinguang Temple or not, he must do the way for the sky. Without waiting and not being able to escape, Hui Ling stretched out his palm, and the law behind him moved, and a huge hand covering the sky fell from the sky, and it could not be pressed under the palm.

With the strong attack, you can't lie on the ground, you can't move, the pressure of the giant palm is not enough, you can't be mortal, how can you withstand this kind of power, the bones of the whole body rattled, and for the first time, you really felt fear.

"Demon, you have violated the ban with martial arts, indiscriminately killing innocents, and the poor monk will do the way for heaven today and send you into the eighteenth layer of hell!" Hui Ling's lips moved slightly, and the Buddha statue behind him spoke, the sound was like a bell, and the six-character mantra resounded in the sky. He couldn't cling to the ground like a dead dog, biting his lips, the huge pressure made him unable to speak, his eyes were wide open, and countless blood beads oozed from all over his body, which was extremely terrifying.

At the moment when he couldn't be crushed into a pulp, the pressure suddenly subsided, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly turned back a few feet away, gasping for breath. Hui Ling spat out a mouthful of blood and smiled bitterly. Although the power of the Buddha statue is strong, but he has a temporary epiphany, he can't last too long, and he originally planned to fight until the oil runs out and the lamp is dry, but the sky does not fulfill people's wishes, and at the last moment Hui Ling can no longer support it, his arms droop, and he can no longer raise a trace of strength.

Can't see the Buddha statue dissipate, although I don't know the reason, I also know that Hui Ling is running out of oil at the moment, and there is no threat, take two steps forward, pull his collar, and lift him high, I wanted to cut off the head with one palm, and then thought about it, if I let Hui Ling die so happily, how can I be satisfied, clenched my fist, and punched out four punches, breaking all my limbs, gritting my teeth and saying: "My good junior brother, I won't let you die so happily, you think of yourself as high, and want to get rid of me quickly, today I will leave you a cheap life, let you see with your own eyes how I do evil!"

Hui Ling gritted her teeth and used her last strength to say softly: "Even if the little monk can't get rid of the demon, there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and one day, someone will accept you as a demon." ”

Can't be angry, he slapped him backhanded, knocked down a few teeth of Hui Ling, and said sharply: "Then I'll wait and see!"