Chapter 75: Lack of Virtue

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For some reason, Lu Yihan always had a feeling of uneasiness when he saw the expression on the face of the killing monk, there was no way! Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Lu Yihan is not the only one who has similar thoughts, the fisherman is also this, he has a few black lines wrinkled on his forehead, such an obscene person is really ...... It's the first time I've met it in my life!

"Do it!" The killing monk's body suddenly burst out, and he shouted loudly, as if to remind someone in the dark.

As soon as the words of killing the monk fell, Lu Yihan felt that there was a faint killing intent behind him, he couldn't feel the heat, but when he saw the bewitching purple light, the fire was about to melt the surrounding snow.

"Fisherman......" Lu Yihan wanted to remind the butcher with an obscene face in front of him that he was not a good person, but who knew that the butcher who was still smiling and groaning just now suddenly made a move.

"Amitabha! Eat the Buddha, I have a move 'Great Compassion Palm'!" The killing monk clasped his hands together, and the lascivious look on his face suddenly slapped a palm, the palm was very large, the golden light was shining and covered the sky and the sun, and there were bursts of Sanskrit voices in the palm, but under compassion, it was to kill people.

The fisherman didn't dare to be careless, just listened to his explosion, and in an instant, his rickety body stood straight, and he was like a general, stepping on the Blood Sea Corpse City and slamming a blow: "Kill!"

At this moment, the fisherman had a cold and sensible war horse long knife in his hand, the fisherman clenched the long knife with both hands, gritted his teeth and slashed hard, the blade was radiant, and a huge knife cut through the sky.

"Bumper!"

The big palm disappeared with the sword, and the killing monk's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but retreat a few feet, on the contrary, the fisherman did not move at all.

"Hehe, are you still coming?" the fisherman licked his lower lip with a sneer, and the long knife in his hand swung behind him without looking, and suddenly the sword surged, and the purple flame split in two and disappeared into the darkness.

In the dark night, a fat old man in a purple robe walked slowly, carrying a huge purple gold gourd on his back, this person was Lao Jiu, who had just been hit by the murdered monk in the crotch.

Lao Jiu's slit-sized eyes stared at the fisherman tightly, and sneered: "Hey, hey!

Killing the monk was a little embarrassed, just now the fisherman's knife was quite unbearable, only to see him "bah!", scolded: "Amitabha Buddha, this old man looks like he is going to die, who knows that he will move so violently, Buddha I miscalculated." ”

Lao Jiu said coldly: "He is definitely not an ordinary real person. ”

The self-proclaimed Buddha killing monk pouted: "Do you want to say this? I already knew about this Buddha, if it was an ordinary real person, the Buddha would have just been slapped to death with one palm." "Not long ago, he said that he was a good person, and the killing monk said that shooting someone to death was like chopping cabbage.

The killing monk and Lao Jiu flanked back and forth, while Lu Yihan and the fisherman, who inexplicably became the prey, stood in place, and they didn't know why they suddenly became the prey.

The fisherman's eyes widened, his face was angry, and he said: "The two of us have never offended the master, nor have we offended the other monks of the Bodhi Temple, why did they suddenly kill just now?" The monk's "Great Compassion Palm" in front of him is true, except for the monks of the Ghost Dao Bodhi Temple in the Six Paths, I am afraid that no one will have this Buddhist supernatural power, and this Buddhist supernatural power is also serious, if it is not for his own cultivation to be higher than him At this time, as the monk himself said, he was slapped to death with one palm.

The killing monk didn't answer, but scolded like a ruffian: "Don't you have to talk nonsense, what's the matter with a blue light in the sky just now? Buddha I can tell you, the magic weapon of the immortal family, the virtuous live in it, and I hand it over to the Buddha if I know it, so that I don't have to do it myself." ”

Then he glanced at Lao Jiu behind the fisherman, and said coldly: "Buddha, I can tell you, real people! We have two here, you!" said that the killing monk pointed at the fisherman and said: "There is only one, and among you there is also a little monk in the realm of enlightenment, who is a burden! If you don't want to die, hand it over to the Buddha." "In the end, killing the monk can't help but remind me that I am afraid that the fisherman and Lu Yihan will forget.

Lao Jiu frowned, and said, "The old man always feels that he is not an ordinary real person, if not...... Forget it!"

Hearing the monk say this, Lu Yihan was annoyed, but it turned out that it was the long sword behind his back that led the butcher over, Lu Yihan showed two rows of white and dazzling teeth and said with a smile: "What do you say that virtuous people live in, master, I think you are born lacking in virtue, what the hell do you live!"

This time, the fisherman did not interrupt Lu Yihan's words, as if he also had this feeling, and said: "Immortal magic weapon......? The old immortal has a handful here. What, you want?"

The killing monk didn't dare to talk to the fisherman, he scolded Lu Yihan, who was easy to bully: "You...... Buddha I look so naturally beautiful, you ...... Do you dare to say that I lack virtue in the Buddha?

The fisherman snorted coldly, and the big knife in his hand swung fiercely, and the blade of the knife actually seemed to rub against something intangible, and a slight spark appeared, and said: "What is it to bully a junior, if you want to do it, you will have a few tricks with the old immortal." ”

The fisherman was obviously a very difficult old fellow to mess with, so he had to snort heavily to kill the monk, and then fight back with a contemptuous gaze.

"Born beautiful, isn't natural beauty a description of a woman?" Lu Yihan blinked at the killing monk with eyes as bright as the night sky, and he didn't ask for much understanding at this time.

"I ......" The killing monk pointed at Lu Yihan fiercely, and his terrifying expression seemed to be like a hungry tiger, wanting to swallow Lu Yihan in one bite, but when he looked at the fisherman's naked killing intent, out of helplessness, his hand was put down again.

Lao Jiu, who was not far away, had a look of disdain on his face, if there was a hole at this time, he would definitely have to pig the monk into it.

"You should say you're smart. Lu Yihan, who was hiding behind the fisherman, showed his head and stuck out his tongue and smiled.

When the killing monk heard the great joy, he hurriedly shouted: "Extreme!

The fisherman's bark-like face was a little more incomprehensible, and he glanced at the monk who was killing with a happy face, and thought: Didn't this monk smash his head on the wooden fish when he was chanting the scriptures?

There must be more than one fisherman who has this kind of thought, at least Lao Jiu must be added. At this time, Lao Jiu wanted to cover his old face as if he didn't know how to kill the monk, but there was no way, it was too embarrassing, so he was furious: "Rob and rob, why do you talk so much nonsense? Beware of the boiled duck flying." ”

Lao Jiu said, and without waiting for the monk to reply, he directly sacrificed the purple gold gourd behind him, and the purple gold gourd flew into the sky and turned into a purple light, and there was a terrifying power brewing out of the purple light.

"Boom!"

With a sound like thunder, a huge purple fire dragon flew out of the light, and the scorching heat was about to melt the entire earth, but Lu Yihan didn't feel the slightest feeling.

"It's good! Your mother's hand is to say hello to the Buddha!" The surroundings suddenly became hot, just a blink of an eye, killing the monk was like an ant on a hot pot, and his feet jumped and danced.

The fisherman's face changed, he turned to look at Lu Yihan, and Lu Yihan seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Fisherman, you forgot, Xiao Han has not had the slightest feeling for heat and cold since he was a child. ”

The fisherman nodded, and the long knife he held tightly in his hand slashed at the purple fire dragon's head.

"Roar!"

The fire dragon was in pain, a pair of realistic dragon eyes were full of anger, and the fire dragon dragon tail swung, as if it wanted to give some suffering to the person who had just dared to use the knife against him.

The fisherman's face remained unchanged, he was just a fire dragon, but it was not a real dragon, what was he afraid of? I saw him holding Lu Yihan with one hand, holding a knife with one hand, and when he saw the huge fire dragon tail attacking, he did not dodge or dodge, and laughed loudly: "Haha! It's good to come! ”

At this time, the fisherman seemed to have changed into another person, he held a knife in one hand like a victorious general, at this moment, this general is going to use the horse chopping knife in his hand to cut down the arrogant fire dragon in the sky.

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