With a gust of black wind, a fat-headed and big-eared monk descended from the sky.

The monk's round head, round face, round eyes, round belly, and round rosary beads hanging around his neck were the size of a fist.

When the monk slowly landed, he stood with one hand and proclaimed a Buddha name:

"Buddha Amitayus!"

Lin Tai and the three of them all held swords and stared vigilantly at this sudden great monk.

Fang Yichen said angrily:

"The thief bald donkey is really haunted!"

Qing'er's white knuckles clenched the long sword in her hand, her upper teeth clenched her lower lip, and she stared at the monk in front of her without saying a word.

The monk sneered and said:

"Oh, where don't we meet at the end of the world, we meet again with the three laymen, this is fate, hahahaha. ”

Lin Tai gritted his teeth and yelled at the monk:

"Whoever is a thief and a bald donkey is destined for you, don't talk nonsense, let the horse come!"

The monk sneered, looked at the three people in front of him, and said with a smile:

"How can this layman meet to fight and kill, the monk and I and the three laymen hit it off at first sight, and they should be more close and close, the monk I see that the two laymen are seriously injured, and the monk has also learned the art of Qihuang for a few years, why don't you let the monk come and treat the two laymen?"

Fang Yichen suddenly became angry, spit out a mouthful of spit in the direction of the fat monk and scolded:

"I'm sorry, you thief and bald donkey, don't pretend there, the injury I am waiting for is not due to you, if you want to fight and kill, hurry up, and repair to humiliate me!"

The fat monk touched his round head, patted his head and posed like this, and said with a smiling face:

"Oh, this is the monk's wave. It should be punished!", he said and slapped himself.

Lin Tai and the three of them saw that the monk humiliate himself so much, and suddenly their hearts were furious, and the clay man still had three points of fire, but the situation was stronger than the person, and the man was the sword and I was the fish.

"Today is death, let the thief come!"

The fat monk sneered and smiled.

"Amitayus Buddha, since this is the case, I am not welcome. The fat monk's voice came out of his mouth like a bell.

Then the Adam's apple moved slightly, and six Sanskrit syllables came out of his mouth:

"Hum, well, well, horn, mic, huh. ”

took a step forward, like a wild lion, like a voice like Huang Zhong Da Lu, the three of Lin Tai in the town were dizzy, and the sound waves turned into substance, and the ancient trees on both sides of the waterhole shook the fallen leaves...

Lin Tai has recognized that this is the roar of the lion of Buddhism, which is one of the rare miracles of Buddhism.

This method is from the human body dantian aura outward, sound exhalation of the exercise, after the magic power of the enemy, the roar, it is like a thunderstorm sent out several miles away, so that the enemy's liver and gallbladder are cracked...

It is said that there was once a Buddhist monk who specialized in cultivating supernatural powers, and the lion roared and could shock and kill others dozens of miles away.

The sound waves produced by the grand Buddha sound, the Buddha sound permeated the heavens and shook the sky! Even the heavens and the earth were trembling slightly.

The grandiose, mysterious, and solemn Zen sound turned into substance, washing the dust, and the waterhole behind him was shocked and exploded into a column of water.

Lin Tai and the three of them gritted their teeth hard, and all of them overflowed with blood.

And Lin Tai, who was the closest, bore the brunt of it, and resisted most of the sound waves, and suddenly his brain was buzzing, and the whole person fell down with a bang.

"Senior Brother Lin!"

Qing'er suddenly lost her mind, and the whole person was like a heavy blow, and she spit out a mouthful of reverse blood and collapsed to the ground.

Fang Yichen roared angrily, his beard was raised, like a wild lion, holding a magic sword to stab the fat monk.

"I'm going to kill you!" With a long roar, the aura in his body burst out instantly, and the robe on his upper body was instantly broken through by the surging aura, revealing his bronzed muscles.

The muscles of the chest are like fists bulging one by one, shining in the sunlight, making people feel an abundant life force, the green tendons are wrapped around the two arms like a rolling dragon, the muscles on the arms are bulging one by one, like bricks, and the abdominal muscles are six, with clear curves.

"Actually burning Shouyuan to improve your skills? There is such an evil method in the world, the monk is underestimating you!" Looking at the furious Fang Yichen, the fat monk slowly frowned.

Fang Yichen stepped forward violently, and suddenly the ground with him as the center was deeply dented, and with a low shout, Fang Yichen's body was like a cluster of arrows that opened the bow and shot towards Dao Yan.

The fat monk exhaled gently, and instantly activated the aura in his body, and the aura in the dantian slowly flowed from the dantian along the meridians like a trickling stream, and there was a muffled sound in the body.

In an instant, Fang Yichen's explosive figure had already arrived in front of him, and the fat monk who was hung by the strong wind was in pain.

Suddenly, the Buddha light behind the fat monk's head soared, and a solemn Buddha light burst out violently around him, turning into a golden light more than ten battles high.

Fang Yichen avoided it, the whole person was bounced away by the golden light, and he flipped a few times in mid-air before he fell to the ground in embarrassment, splashing dust and fog in the sky.

The fat monk was also secretly shocked in his heart.

He was able to fight against me with the merger period cultivation as a cross-level! This kind of secret method is really amazing, but if he can't defeat me in a pillar of incense, I'm afraid he will die due to the exhaustion of his longevity.

Suppressing the surprise in his heart and breathing a sigh of relief, the fat monk said with a tense face:

"What a wicked obstacle, where did this evil law come from, if you hand over the evil law, the monk may be able to spare your two fellow disciples!"

Fang Yichen gasped, his clothes were messy, and his eyes turned pale gray, as if covered with a layer of wax.

"The thief and the bald donkey are killed!" Fang Yichen let out a long howl that was not like a human voice, and pounced on the fat monk without fear of death.

"The mayflies shake the tree, but in vain. The monk slowly lifted his breath, his elbows sank sharply, and his steps were round.

"Contemplation of Freedom, Wishful Wheel, Bodhi Vajra Seal. ”

In an instant, the Buddha light behind the fat monk's head contracted violently and turned into a huge '*' character print.

Then with a fierce wave of his hand, the '*' character seal changed into a streamer of light towards Fang Yichen.

The streamer hit Fang Yichen's body, and only made a slight sound:

"Po~"

The next moment.

Boom –

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the dazzling golden light splashed everywhere, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in golden light, and the sun temporarily lost its color under the dazzling golden light.

The violent roar was accompanied by a strong and dazzling golden light that instantly spread, as if it was about to swallow the entire heaven and earth!

After a while, the vision slowly disappeared, and Fang Yichen disappeared along with it.

The fat monk sighed with compassion on his face:

"Buddha Amitayus!"

Then he shifted his gaze to the unconscious Lin Tai and the distracted Qing'er, and said with a smile:

"This female bodhisattva, are you ready? Monk, my hand is very fast, rest assured that it won't hurt!" The fat monk smiled and walked towards Qing'er step by step

In Qing'er's eyes, his smile was no different from that of a hideous devil.

"Don't... Don't come here!" Qing'er was terrified, trembling like chaff, and sat on the ground with her hands on her chest.