Seed bag!

The hearts of the cultivators on the six banks of the three rivers burst out!

There are such treasures in Feilai Temple!

The pure monk seemed to hear the doubts in the hearts of the cultivators, and said to himself: "They are all shallow-eyed, if the old monk really has the magic weapon of the Buddha, he will fall into this situation." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I didn't expect the pure monk to actually take out this thing, it seems that he is really ruthless, if there is no result today, the pure monk is afraid that he will go crazy. ”

"What is it. ”

"When I came out with the general map of the three rivers and veins in the fish city, I was like the legendary Maitreya Buddha's acquired seed bag, and the power was not bad, but the pure monk regarded that defeat as a shame, and even this treasure was pressed by him at the bottom of the box and never used. If it weren't for the old man's book, I wouldn't know. ”

What has not been used for hundreds of years, and now that it is used, it will be ruined!

Before Ji Jiu looked at the Dharma platform, the pure monk with his robe like a banner was inexplicable.

He's also a fateful person.

"Master Benchun! This array is for the well-being of the 1.5 million people in Jiangcheng!

"Pudu sentient beings, the old monk will cross himself first!" Monk Benchun clasped his hands together, "Xihuazi, you hand over the general map of the water veins of the three rivers, the old monk and your well water do not interfere with the river water, you go to set up your own array, but it will take some more time." But if you don't take out the general map of the water veins of the three rivers, the old monk will block you from setting up the formation, and you will be able to carry a sin on your back, and it will not hurt to go to hell, you will have to accompany the old monk for a while!"

Yuhanako brushed the dust on her hand and got a chance to breathe, and when she heard Yuhanako's threat, she almost blew up her lungs!

Hu Yang didn't come, he came to the pure monk who didn't enter the oil and salt!

In front of so many cultivators, I don't even want the most basic ethics of Buddhist disciples!

How can there be such shamelessness!

"Hmph! If Master Benchun insists on ignoring the people of Jiangcheng, then this seat is not welcome!"

"You're welcome! Then you can let the old monk see what kind of unkind method you are!"

As soon as Ben Chun's voice fell, I saw that the cloth pocket in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, and the suction power was getting bigger and bigger!

On the surface of the river, there is a landscape of dragons absorbing water!

The waves of the river are all going to the cloth pocket!

On the Dharma platform, the dust raised by the Xihuazi Festival is constantly turbulent, and even the entire Dharma platform has an unstable trend!

Although because of the "Tai Chi Dan Sutra", the Taoist heart is dusty, and there is no clarity, but other means and bearing are not bad!

The landscape where the dragon absorbs water dissipates in an instant!

It's raining heavily on the river!

The pure monk was not in a hurry at all, and pointed to the sky, and the cloth bag swallowed it into it!

With a muffled sound, the suction starts again!

Even more so than before!

Yuhanako's altar is clearly visible and has been pulled up a foot!

"This treasure is made of 10,000-year-old dragon skin, engraved with the immeasurable spell of the sea, that is, the water of a river can be contained, and your magic platform is not enough to stuff your teeth!"

The blow was fruitless, but it led to a joke, and Yuhanako was not even angry, but just took out a dusty futon, and threw it in the air, and the futon rushed into the pocket with a swish. The suction power is gone, and there is an eerie silence on the river.

All eyes were on the cloth pocket in the sky.

There has been no change, but the expression of the pure monk is becoming more and more solemn!

About a quarter of an hour passed, and with a bang, the flood was discharged, and all the river water that had just been sucked into the cloth pocket was poured out!

The futon flew back to Yukako's hand, and the cloth pocket fell softly at the feet of the pure monk.

Monk Benchun stared at Yukako, and a blood stain grew longer and longer on his mouth!

"Master Benchun, but you still have to fight. ”

Ben Chun grinned, Bai Sensen's teeth, bright red and golden blood, actually showed a bit of anger!

"It's different to have a good ancestor, you can stone people to death if you take it out of your hand! The old monk just doesn't understand a little, your magic weapon is one after another, why Zheng Xiu was able to rely on the Wudang Zixiao Sword to kill the murderer before, and you didn't even dare to let go of a fart? Haven't you always raised yourself higher than the True Martial Arts Hall? Could it be that you are also saying one thing and doing another, pretending to be tough. Or, your two immortals still think that one day you can return to your roots, go back to Wudang Mountain, and leave a way back for yourself. ”

No matter how the pure monk ridiculed, Yuhanako is always the same to respond to all changes!

Seeing that he was unmoved, the pure monk no longer wasted his tongue, and said: "Probably fate, the old monk never leaves a way back for himself!"

I saw a halo of light on the back of the monk's head, and the center of his eyebrows was a little shiny, gradually flying higher, but it was a round relic!

Cultivate the four realms of the family, refine and refine the qi, refine the qi and transform the gods, refine the gods and return to the void, and refine the void and merge the way!

Buddhist relics and Taoist golden pills are both symbols of refining the gods and returning to the realm of emptiness!

It is the condensation of the three treasures of the same cultivator, and the condensation of the Dao fruit of the whole body!

Although this relic is only an illusory shadow, it has entered the threshold of returning to the virtual realm!

Coupled with its hundreds of years of cultivation experience, this illusory relic is no worse than a formed relic!

There is a saying in the cultivation world: "If you swallow a golden pill in your stomach, you will know that my life is not up to heaven!"

The cultivators who refine and refine qi and refine qi and transform gods are still within the scope of human beings, but after refining gods and returning to the void, they can no longer be called completely human!

The pure use of non-human power, heaven and earth have feelings, is proof!

Fortunately, the people of the Law Enforcement Bureau have been deployed on the six banks, and the magic weapons are connected, and no matter how big the waves are, they will not intrude on the ordinary people by the river.

Ordinary people looked at the calm river in their eyes at most, and sighed, why is it so cold when the sun comes out today!

"The phantom of the relics is broken and then stands. The relics of the pure monk were broken twice, and they were all repaired back, and he deserved to be the most amazing and talented disciple of the Huguo Temple back then. ”

Ji Jiu listened to Hu Yang's sigh and continued: "It's just that there is a lack of black and white eyes." ”

Xihuazi saw that the pure monk sacrificed a phantom relic, and also sighed, and said: "Master Benchun, your relics are not easy to come by, if there is another mistake, it is still unknown whether it can be repaired again, how about stopping here." ”

"If you can't repair it back, you can't repair it back, if you fancy this stinky skin, the old monk will also give it to you. ”

Xihuazi re-grasped the hand of the dust and clenched it slightly, and said slowly: "Master Benchun's life has been encountered, mostly related to the Water Vein Mansion, and there is a debtor and a master, so why should the master bother with this seat." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Jiu smiled and said, "What a hypocrite. It's all said that his Xihuazi is a little stubborn, and his character is still there, but he didn't expect it to be so good. ”

"The old monk is not stupid, you don't need to teach me this truth. I will go to find Hu Lao Wu's two grandsons, but everything has a sequence, the old monk and Hu Lao Wu all cause and effect start from the general map of the three rivers. ”

After hearing this, Yukako's expression froze, and she said, "In this way, Master Benchun is determined to be embarrassed by this seat." ”

"Heh, isn't that obvious enough!"

The relics are empty!

However, at a distance of just a few meters, a continuous and piercing sonic boom sounded sent!

Yukako still threw out the futon, and when it was empty, she pocketed the phantom relics into it!

The relics kept flashing left and right, and Yuhanako's expression was no longer as relaxed as before!

In addition to being dignified, three points of caution are also added!

The pure monk smiled coldly, his hair was raised, he recited the Buddha, sat cross-legged for a long time, the robe on his body flew up, spread out in all directions, and the entire Jiangcheng was approved with a layer of blood red!

In the next second, there were sparks in the sky, and red lotuses appeared!

The Jiangcheng cultivators lost their voices together!

"Red Lotus Karma Fire!"

"Yes, Red Lotus Karma Fire. The old monk's relics are outside, and they can be put away or not, but now they are all supported by a trace of thought. Xihuazi, you are merciful, if you still care about the 1.5 million people in Jiangcheng, you will take out the general map of the water veins of the three rivers, otherwise, a monstrous disaster will arise because of you!"

The monk is evil, threatens the lives of the people, and persuades the Taoist priest to be compassionate, which is also an eye-opener!