This monk is unremarkable, and he doesn't seem threatening at all, and he really can't arouse any vigilance on the part of Bai Lang - but that's the biggest anomaly. The monk walked in front of Bai Lang, Bai Lang still didn't have any vigilance, and the middle-aged monk saluted, "The donor is polite." I don't know where the donor stands, but what's the problem? Bai Lang looked the monk up and down, "Who is the master?" and he finally noticed the abnormality.

It seemed that there was a force that was silently penetrating Bai Lang's body and mind, making him unable to rise to the desire to fight—only for this monk. Bai Lang lifted his breath, and the true qi of the Southern Dou White Tiger Fist erupted, but in the end, he still shook his head and shook his tail like a tiger's daily life and began to doze off......

The middle-aged withered monk smiled slightly, "Old man." Then he looked at Bai Lang and sat cross-legged on the ground. This old monk gave Bai Lang too weird, and there was no pressure, but he couldn't lift his strength. "The donor comes with the old man. Da Zhao beckoned, and Bai Lang couldn't help but follow behind him. The old monk took Bai Lang and walked into the Meditation Monastery in such a grand manner.

Bai Lang followed behind this Great British Master, and his heart was also turbulent, "Who is this old guy? How did he do it? Why don't I remember that there is such a monk in the Legend of the Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty? This level will dominate the world casually, okay!" Bai Lang thought about it, but he couldn't think of a guy like Da Britain in the Tang Dynasty, probably another sweeping monk? The Great Britain took Bai Lang and walked towards the brightly lit Buddhist hall like this, and the monks he met along the way turned a blind eye to them, and let them pass like this.

Bai Lang clearly knew that these monks had no problem at all, but he couldn't see and hear Bai Lang and Da Brian, Bai Lang also tried to catch those monks, but he always slipped his hand when he was about to touch those monks - even if he touched each other, those monks continued to do their own things very normally, as if the thing that was "hit" did not exist, and the monks around him were as usual.

"Don't try, the time you touch them doesn't exist. Da Brian didn't stop Bai Lang's move, he just said lightly. "This kind of ability is definitely not something that people in this world can have!" Bai Lang just thought of this, and then said again, "Lao Wei saw that the donor remembered his old friend, that guy used to dominate the world, and that qi seemed to have a little bit or two in the donor. ”

Da Bi turned his body to look at Bai Lang, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "How much did Uncle Zhou teach you that time?"

Bai Lang really didn't know which Zhou Shubi was at first, but this only needed a blink of an eye to come up with, and it turned out that the baboon monster had a name called Zhou Shubi. Bai Lang immediately remembered what the monster master had said to him the last time he came, "This big thing must be the old enemy and old acquaintance that the thief said before he ran away, and he said that he wanted me to remember to ask him for benefits! Damn, these are all big guys of the same level as the thief and the army! Ask for benefits? Send me to reincarnation?"

Bai Lang really didn't dare to ask for benefits, the one in front of him was the big guy who said in the baboon's mouth that he could take benefits, but with the baboon's tone, the ghost knew what the benefits would be if he really opened his mouth. The Great Wave continued to move forward, and Bai Lang's body automatically followed. While walking, he saluted the Buddha statue by the way, although he was very respectful, but Bai Lang always felt that there was a great deal of malice and ridicule in it.

"Uncle Zhou will definitely ask you to take advantage of it after meeting the old man. Good and good, since it is the words of the old man, it is indeed good for you. Da Ying said after crossing the three Buddha halls with Bai Lang. "Looking at the jungle of the monastery here today, and seeing the shapes of the monks here, the old man is really happy. He smiled and said, "This Shakyamuni's Dharma, after all, it has gone on its own path." ”

"All living beings are suffering and cannot be liberated. Da Brian said, "In this life, the old man is not allowed to perform profound magic methods, so it is okay. When Da Brian said this, he had already walked to the door of the copper hall with Bai Lang. Along the way, Bai Lang saw the four holy monks, and also saw the empty space holding the bronze bell, but they also turned a blind eye to Bai Lang. Bai Lang is no longer surprised, where is the power of the big guy that these ordinary people can know.

Although I don't know what the big guy is, he is definitely not a human anymore, and the reason why he still has the skin of a monk is just because the big guy is - "Heavenly Demon, Buddha and Demon are two sides of one." The one in front of him is probably a heavenly demon. Although Bai Lang's guess was not true, it was not far away. It was he who turned into a heavenly demon and was deeply connected with the baboon, achieving his own positive results.

On the offering table in the bronze hall, there was a jade seal inlaid with gold in a corner, and the big one did not move at all, while Bai Lang stepped forward to take a closer look, and stretched out his hand to take this and the family bi in his hand and play with it carefully. It was indeed strange that Bai Lang could perceive that this He Shibi seemed to be breathing the vitality between heaven and earth—rising and shrinking, but the attracted vitality was isolated by the bronze hall.

Bai Lang's own true qi also looked slightly induced, "You are an innate true qi, and it is different from this life." If you change to any other person, I'm afraid that your internal strength will be out of control - although you won't die, but it's also a trouble. "A good fortune for you will fall on this harmony." After that, he didn't make any moves, and Bai Lang's clothes on his upper body flew directly, revealing Bai Lang's strong body.

Bai Lang couldn't move, he could only be fixed in a meditative posture, and he could only see Da Ying slowly walking up, holding the heirloom jade seal. He Shibi was suspended in the palm of this monk's hand, emitting a strange light from the inside out, but Bai Lang didn't feel anything, and the vitality between heaven and earth seemed to be immobile in a sphere three feet in diameter on the palm of this big hand.

The brightness of He's Bi is already difficult to see directly, and it seems that the bright light cluster is still spreading on the palm of Da B, as if this He's Bi is "broken". Da Lian walked behind Bai Lang, Bai Lang's neck couldn't move, he couldn't see what this big guy was going to do. "Anyway, I can't stop it from running away, so the big guy can do whatever he wants. Bai Lang could only comfort himself like this. The next moment, he felt like fire on his back.

Bai Lang cultivated the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Practice Golden Bell Jar and Nandou White Tiger Fist, this body has already been polished like steel by the outer gate divine skills, known as invulnerable. But at this moment, Bai Lang noticed that his flesh and skin were torn apart - it seemed that it was the palm of the big guy or the fingers on his back.