Chapter 174: Drinking Flower Wine (Part II)

Called a turtle male to come over and lead Uncle Bing forward, Hou San turned back, saw the old bustard's unwilling look, gritted his teeth and slapped her again.

The old bustard covered his face and broke out directly, shouting: "Hou San, you are still addicted to smoking, right, look at the old lady's ...... today"

"Shut up!" Hou San said impatiently: "You still open the Qinglou, are the eyes under your eyebrows out of anger? Don't you see what this person is about?"

The old bustard said, "What's the matter?"

"Say you're stupid, and you always talk back to me!" Hou San folded his hands: "Strange armor, northern accent, tall stature, like to call himself a master, don't understand the rules of the Qinglou but regard money as dung, and most importantly, he is very accustomed to serving in the style of the Jin Kingdom, who do you say this master is?"

The old bustard sighed, and his whole body began to tremble: "Yes, it's Jin Guo......"

Hou San hurriedly covered her mouth and shouted in a low voice: "If you don't want to die, I'm still going to die, why don't you go and play your best few top cards, if you don't serve Bing Ye well, you still know what kind of mess will happen!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the old bustard nodded hurriedly, turned around and ran into the embroidery building with his skirt.

Hou San shook his head, shook out a silver coin with his backpalm, looked carefully at the white snake mark on it, thought about it and shook his head, gritted his teeth and said: "Whether you make a fortune or die, it depends on this one!"

In front of Jinshan Temple, the big waves are surging, a wave head smashes down, the whole mountain gate is turbulent, only a monk is indifferent, holding a Zen cane, reciting Buddha beads lightly.

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing went down with the waves and shouted: "Fahai, you return me to Xu Xian!"

The monk slowly opened his eyes and said lightly: "Buddha Gate Pure Land, how can you allow the demons to be presumptuous, you have been greatly injured by the catastrophe a few days ago, although you have immortal herb elixir, you are not the opponent of the poor monk, leave quickly!"

"You let Xu Xian go, I'll leave immediately!"

"You broke into the underworld, escaped with a life, and you won't die, be grateful, why bother to make trouble again?"

"But my husband ......" Bai Suzhen's eyes were red and she wanted to cry.

"Since Xu Xian has returned to the underworld, when he enters the six realms of reincarnation, even if you forcibly snatch his soul back, in a vain attempt to impose a reset with immortal grass, it will be difficult to protect the karmic fire, and this remnant life in my Buddhism is the best arrangement for Xu Xian. ”

"You fart!" Xiaoqing was furious, pointed at Fahai's nose and scolded: "You stinky monk, you are so bad that you have sores on your head and pus on the soles of your feet, you just can't see your loving people together!"

Fahai looked at Bai Suzhen and sighed: "It is not easy for you to practice for thousands of years, and you have been doing good deeds and accumulating virtue since you entered the human realm, and you are also a very smart person, why can't you pass the level of love words?

"...... you" Bai Suzhen stared at Fahai, her face white and speechless.

Xiaoqing was so angry that she only stomped her feet: "Bullshit hurts others and hurts yourself! My sister and Xu Xian have long been happy. You don't let Xu Xian go, right! Okay! We'll fight with you today!"

After speaking, Xiaoqing stretched out his finger and swiped it, and several water lines appeared out of thin air, directly taking Fahai.

The Zen staff in Fahai's hand paused, and an invisible ripple rippled. Reflect the water streaks of the small green.

The water ripple swirled in the air for a few weeks, and by the time it fell, it had become two long swords.

Bai Suzhen Xiaoqing reached out to catch the sword at the same time, bullied forward, and a series of sword light movies killed Fahai.

Fahai shouted the Buddha's horn, threw the Zen staff in his hand into a barrier, and smashed the two swords, and the fragments flew out, forcing Bai Suzhen Xiaoqing to retreat to the lake.

I can't say it, and I can't beat it.

Xianggong's life and death are unknown inside, and Bai Suzhen is as painful as a snake devouring her heart every time she thinks of what might happen, how can she take care of so much at this time.

Bai Suzhen shouted with red eyes: "If I can't take Xu Xian away today, it will be flooded with Jinshan!"

Fahai's anger was revealed, and he shouted: "Evil animal, selfish feelings, rule sentient beings without care! If you don't stop, I will definitely destroy you today!"

Bai Suzhen nodded and said, "Okay!

The two turned around, and a light disappeared from the water.

Fahai felt bad in his heart, and frowned cautiously.

A huge whirlpool appeared out of thin air on the surface of the lake, and the quiet rotation gradually expanded.

On the Jinshan Temple, the monk who rang the bell looked into the distance in amazement, and even the thunderous morning class bell was so shocked that he forgot about it.

Fahai suddenly changed color, and at the end of his sight, there was a huge wave that was a hundred feet high.

Jumping upstairs, the ice and thunder are red and green, hugging left and right.

The ears can hear the crisp and elegant sound of the pipa, the mouth is eating delicious food, the eyes are full of warm and fragrant beauties, and the huge waves of the West Lake.

Huh, wait, the big waves?

Bing Lei sat up suddenly, staring at the huge waves on the water that seemed to swallow the sky and the earth, and couldn't say a word.

A scream sounded behind him, like a signal, and the entire Yueranlou screamed.

The people who played the piano, laughed, coquettish, and the women who were leaning on the meat pads next to them were all disgraced, screaming and running away, whether it was ****, Jian Nu or Lao Bustard at the door, they all ran away.

Bing Lei didn't look back and knew that Hou San's kid was the first to rush out. His voice shouted in such a way that he almost didn't startle himself.

Looking at the giant romantic Buddha statue, pouring into Jinshan Temple like a sea of mountains, Bing Lei couldn't cry and laughed: "Don't you want to be so inch." My brother is here to drink flower wine, the water is full of gold, help!"

Complaining obviously can't stop the huge waves, and as soon as the ice and thunder cover their faces, the retrospective wave has already submerged Yueran Tower.

A punch was blasted, tearing the collapsed beams and other obstacles to pieces, and with a kick under his feet, he rushed into the West Lake against the waves.

He was going to go to Jinshan Temple to have a look.

The contest between Buddhist monks and thousand-year-old snake demons, such a classic scene, how can you miss it.

With one hand forward, absorbing the lake water into the mirror space, his body was carried by this traction, and he rushed towards Jinshan Temple at lightning speed.

At this time, the Jinshan Temple, the huge waves raged wildly, and countless mountain cliff pagodas were destroyed.

In the face of the power of heaven and earth, the Buddha with the solemn appearance of the law is powerless.

The huge bronze Buddha in the Daxiong Treasure Hall rolled up out of thin air, was thrown up by the waves more than ten zhang high, and smashed into Fahai's head.

Two giant snakes the thickness of a locomotive rolled in the huge waves, rushing to the inner courtyard of Jinshan Temple again and again. The mountain barrier around Jinshan Temple seemed to have become the target of two giant snakes to vent their anger, and they hit the mountain headlong and drilled out of a transparent hole, thinking that if they swept over, a large area of the mountain peak would be cut off by the waist. However, he could not enter the temple under any circumstances.

The huge waves around him are monstrous, the waves are crashing on the shore, and Fahai is still standing still.

The Buddha's light wrapped around itself, and a huge statue of Rulai was smiling, slapping out one palm at a time, slapping the two giant snakes back into the water again and again.