Chapter 39: The Title Mother is gone

Obscure Buddhist scriptures came out of the mouth of the self-defense machine.

I don't know how to subdue demons, but I guess it's no problem to recite the Buddhist scriptures I remember.

The faint sound of Buddhist scriptures made the minds of Shifang, who was preparing to be diligent, clear for a while.

Then there was a look of shame.

As a monk, I had that kind of thought just now.

It's really-

Mortified!

Full of shame.

On the other hand, Senior Brother Debater, Shifang was ashamed and suddenly awe-inspired.

He is worthy of being a high monk from the Pure Land Temple.

Sure enough, it was too different from a mortal like himself.

On the other side, Xiao Qing, who was about to tease the two little monks, suddenly froze in place.

Especially the moment when I saw the debate machine sit down and recite the scriptures.

Xiao Qing felt that her entire soul body began to tremble.

Grandma explained before coming.

This group of great monks in the Pure Land Temple are all perverts!

I saw these two little monks with clear eyebrows before, and I instinctively thought that these two guys were my own dishes.

But now I see what the debate machine looks like.

Xiaoqing panicked instantly.

This guy isn't going to make some big moves, right?

Xiaoqing had heard about it a long time ago.

A bald monk must not be provoked.

I heard that three hundred years ago, there was a demon monkey in Beiju Luzhou who wanted to emulate Sun Wukong and make trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

Lu met a bald monk, and the demon monkey wanted to swallow the bald monk alive.

The bald monk took out a book of 300 children's songs.

In an instant, the Divine Palm was activated, and the demon monkey and his subordinates turned into flying ashes.

Soโ€”

This monk should not be, and the next moment he will take out a big baby.

Just give yourself seconds!

Xiaoqing was almost crying.

I'm just a small soldier, so I don't have to be so ruthless!

Listening to the voice that was like the whispering of the Buddha, Xiao Qing'er panicked even more.

The debater recited the Buddhist scriptures softly, just-

After reciting a Diamond Sutra, the debate machine found that this demon girl had nothing to do with it.

The debater suddenly felt a little panicked.

The last time I saw that frog demon, by this stage, the monster had already been influenced by myself.

It seems that this banshee is even more powerful than the frog spirit that time!

The debate machine opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Xiaoqing subconsciously took a step back.

"Big... Greatโ€”"

"Amitabha, the demon looks at how the poor monk descends on you!"

The debater said coldly.

Xiaoqing was suddenly shocked, sure enough, is life still going to attack me, a weak and pitiful and helpless imp?

"Bang~"

A door to the meditation room was slammed open.

"Demon, don't look at who is covering here, your grandfather Yan Chixia is here, and you dare to be presumptuous, the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law, go!"

With Yan Chixia's angry shout, countless flying swords suddenly flew out of the sword box behind Yan Chixia's back.

The next moment, the flying sword flew towards the meditation room where the others present were.

In an instant, the entire Lanruo Temple was swordsmanship.

Screams rang out again and again.

"Come out, you all come out for me, this is a ghost nest!" Yan Chixia shouted.

In fact, there was no need for Yan Chixia to say anything at this moment, many people in the meditation room looked at the delicate beauty who was still under them before, and instantly turned into skeletons in a flash of sword light.

has long fallen into a state of confusion, and it is difficult to say whether the job can be used or not.

At this moment, when she heard Yan Chixia's words, she suddenly crawled out of the house one by one.

"Sheathed!"

Seeing that the others were fine, Yan Chixia pinched a trick and said.

Suddenly, one after another brilliant magic swords instantly flew towards his sword box.

"One is missing. โ€

Yan Chixia frowned.

......

Xiao Zhuo looked at the long sword less than an inch away from him with a flustered face at the moment.

Cold sweat was unfree all over the brain.

The mana fluctuations on this magic sword can definitely shatter itself completely in an instant.

This means that at that moment just now, I almost lost my soul.

Some people say that there is a great terror between life and death.

People will have a great understanding of life at the moment of death.

In fact, Xiao Zhuo proved with facts that ghosts are actually the same.

Of course, this is not what surprised Xiao Zhuo the most.

Xiao Zhuo was surprised by the hand behind the magic sword.

To be precise, it was the young monk who pinched the magic sword lightly.

Xiao Zhuo has long known that the monks from the Pure Land Temple are definitely not simple.

But the young monk still frightened himself.

It was really right that I didn't do it before, otherwise, my current fate would definitely be scattered.

At this moment, Xiao Zhuo pressed his inner thoughts about Xuanzang to the deepest part of his heart.

looked at Xuanzang's gaze and became respectful.

"Amitabha, it seems that Lord Yan Shi can't wait any longer, let's go out, your matter is answered by the poor monk." โ€

Xuanzang took this magic sword and looked at Xiao Zhuo meaningfully, with a faint disappointment in his tone.

"Little monk, what are you doing?"

Just as Xuanzang was thinking about going out, Yan Chixia's mocking voice came from outside the door.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Debater is transforming this demon!"

The debate ignored Yan Chixia and was still chanting, while Shifang looked at Yan Chixia with envy on his face.

Even if Shifang is simple-minded, through the scene just now, he also knows that the beautiful girl in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person, and it is very likely that it is the group of female ghosts who captured their master.

Although I tried hard to warn myself not to envy, I was really handsome with that trick just now!

Why wasn't the master a Taoist priest in the first place?

Shifang thought helplessly.

Edgeworth rides the wind, and it's very handsome to think about it!

"Exorcism, hehahaha~"

Yan Chixia clutched her stomach and laughed.

The debater who has been reciting the scriptures silently can't help but raise his eyebrows, this Taoist priest really hates laughing!

"Dao... Dao Chief, this... What the hell is going on!"

The previous noble son in brocade said with some weak legs.

It's not because the body exerts too much physical strength that the legs and feet are weak, it's just because I'm scared.

The object you're cultivating suddenly turns to bones.

Who doesn't coward?

Red face and white bones, if this is the case, the noble son of brocade suddenly felt that women seemed to be the same thing, and there was a feeling of tastelessness.

In contrast, there seems to be no difference between men and women.

Xiaoqing was angry.

The old lady is still standing here and watching if it's okay.

You talk to yourself like this, do you take me seriously!

"Little monk, you're really not kidding me, you don't have any mana, how can you exceed, look at it, this is how the demon is subdued!"

Yan Chixia ignored the noble son in brocade clothes and walked straight towards Xiaoqing.

"Amitabha, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, the words from behind made the people present stunned.

"It just so happens that your monk is also here, today Dao Ye I will let you-"

"Dangchang~"

Yan Chixia's words stopped abruptly, and she looked at the magic sword that had completely lost its spirituality when it fell to the ground.

"Amitabha, what did you say?"