It wasn't until Yan Liuhe was stabbed in the back by the lance that he really couldn't sit still. In the distance, Zhida jumped on the shoulders of the two junior disciples, and with the strength of the shoulders of the two junior disciples, he suddenly pulled onions on the dry land and jumped into the air.

He has a set of palm techniques that fell from the sky, which was personally taught by Master Fang Cun, known as the Iron God Palm, which was a set of palm techniques that Master Fang Cun accidentally participated in the Buddha when he practiced the iron sand palm.

He fell from the sky, and he could have smashed Nurru's brain with a slap, and a pair of iron palms were already hanging above Nurru's head, and the murderous Nurru couldn't open his eyes.

Master Fang Cun only let him use this palm technique to save his life, and did not let him use it to kill any living beings.

So, Zhida's wrist flicked, and the murderous aura suddenly disappeared.

Zhida had a pair of fleshy palms, just holding Nurru's hammer head full of wolf teeth, and the two tigers stared at Nurru.

"Where is the pickled beard, dare to spread wild in front of the Pure Law Temple, the holy land of the big Buddha Gate, the Sprinkle family? Is it not to die and not let go of the butcher knife in his hand~" Zhida used a slight force in his hand, and actually twisted the wolf tooth hammer, and turned the wolf tooth hammer in a circle.

Here, Nurru's two arms on horseback were bruised and terrifying, but in front of Zhida, who was born with divine power, he was an ant shaking the tree.

Finally, he felt that it was impossible for his arm to be twisted past his thigh, and with a flick of his hand, the mace was free.

Because if he doesn't let go, he will be picked up by Zhida with a wolf's tooth hammer and left the horse.

Zhida didn't expect the dignified Eternal Flame Thousand Household Elders to be so weak, because his own strength was too great, he actually dragged the wolf's tooth hammer and staggered two steps.

Seeing that he was free, Nurru grabbed the horse's belly between his legs and ran away.

The backbone of the main body fled, and those entourage soldiers were naturally leaderless, and they soon collapsed.

Here, the other twelve disciples also rushed to Zhida's side.

only listened to Zhida's drink, and the entourage soldiers threw away their armor and fled in embarrassment.

"Bunnies, your parents should really reward you with two legs. Zhida said disdainfully.

"Senior brother, that tough guy doesn't seem to be able to do it anymore. The thirteenth junior brother said.

"Let's take it back, since he is a tough guy, then there is no such thing as no in his dictionary. Zhida said.

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"If it weren't for the fact that Nurruma was fast, the Sprinkle family would have to tear him apart, and there was a one-armed Han man, an old boy, who ran away when he saw that the situation was not secondary. Zhida hated it.

"I see, Zhida Zen Master is born with divine power, Ji Xin admires, alas, my brother, I'm sorry for him, but it's really bitter Yuan Hang's brother. Ji Xin and Kong Liang were on the side, let's go to tears.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

If you get to the sad place, you can still learn from Ruan to cry all the way.

At this moment, it is already the dawn of the next day.

Ji Xin and Kong Liang were crying, and Master Fang Cun, with the support of the little monk, came to Ji Xin's side.

"You call Ji Xin?" Master Fang Cun looked at Ji Xin.

"Yes, Ji Xin has seen Master Fang Cun. Ji Xin wanted to salute Master Fang Cun, but was stopped by Master Fang Cun.

"That Ji Xin who taught the mysteries of Zhihuan?" Master Fang Cun then asked.

"Master Fang Cun, Master Zhihuan just told me a poem, it seems to be a poem written by an uprising general of a certain dynasty. Ji Xin said.

"Rushing to the sky, General?" Master Fang Cun's broad face was full of kindness.

But no matter how Ji Xin thinks about it, it all includes, so little, pitiful.

In addition, there is also Ji Xin who didn't see it, so a little bit of satisfaction.

But Master Fang Cun is well hidden.

Master Fang Cun pitied me? But what could he pity me? Ji Xin couldn't figure it out.

"Master Hui Fangcun, although Ji Xin hasn't read a book for a few days, the general of Qingzhou Mansion, a heroic general, still knows it, and it is his poems. Ji Xin nodded.

"That's right, I've been waiting for you here for more than twenty years. Master Fang Cun also nodded.

"What? Master Fang Cun, Ji Xin's life has only lasted less than twenty-one years. Ji Xin was surprised.

Master Fang Cun just smiled kindly.

"Is there a certain number of things that have happened to you?" Ji Xin asked Master Fang Cun.

"What about a dynasty, how about a twilight? Master Fang Cun groaned.

Ji Xin comprehended Master Fangcun's words, and hurriedly clasped his palms together and bowed to the wise Master Fangcun.

As soon as he got up, Master Fang Cun stretched out his hand and called Ji Xin to the futon in front of him.

"Zhihuan told me everything, you can meditate on the futon. Master Fang Cun said.

Although Ji Xin was the second monk - he was confused, he still listened to Master Fang Cun's words in a proper manner and sat on the futon.

Master Fang Cun nodded, didn't speak again, just put his hand on Ji Xin's back and began to chant silently.

Ji Xin only felt a slight heat wave coming from his back, and he was almost out of breath from the heat.

If Ji Xin no longer knew Master Fang Cun's intentions, then Ji Xin would be Yan Tieyi's apprentice in vain.

"Master Fang Cun can't, Ji Xin He De, how can you?You must not sacrifice you, your Taoism~" Ji Xin was a little struggling to speak.

"My skills have been forced out of the dantian, and I can't go back and forth anymore, otherwise not only will my previous efforts be wasted, but you and I will be counterattacked by internal forces. Listen to me, mix your breath evenly, exhale ~ inhale ~, exhale ~ inhale ~~" The heat wave from the palm of Master Fang Cun became stronger and stronger.

Ji Xin knew that Master Fang Cun's intentions were irreversible, so he had to accept it calmly.

At the moment, he began to adjust his breathing as the heat wave grew.

Master Fang Cun's perfusion is getting faster and faster, and Ji Xin's breathing rate is getting faster and faster.

It wasn't until noon that Master Fang Cun put away his palm and stopped the infusion of internal strength. Master Fang Cun's face and lips were pale, but he still folded his palms, sat upright on the futon, and rested.

"Master Fang Cun, you, are you okay?" Ji Xin was suddenly shocked and got up.

"Thank you Master Fang Cun, if there is a future to be proud, Ji Xin will definitely rebuild the temple for the Pure Law Temple, and reshape the golden body of the Buddha of the Pure Law Temple. Ji Xin said, clasped his palms together, and bowed to Master Fang Cun.

Just about to bow down, I felt that I had lost my manners, so I simply lifted my robe and prepared to kneel.

"Get up, my master has passed on the merit to you, and now not only has you lost your skills for decades, but you are also suffering from a great loss of vitality and fatigue, and you are meditating and recovering your vitality. But when he knew that you were coming, he told me to send you a message, and you should get up and be obedient. Zhida came to Ji Xin's side with an arrow step, and reached out to pull Ji Xin, who was about to kneel down and kowtow to Master Fang Cun.

Ke Ji's confidence is as sincere, and he wants to kowtow to Master Fangcun.

In vain, Fei Zhida was born with divine power, but he couldn't resist Ji Xin's sincerity, so he didn't pull Ji Xin up.

The two guys, in an instant, neither of them obeyed the other, and they both stiffened their donkey tempers.

Ji Xin put his palms together, quickly separated, and then kowtowed to the ground with his head.