"Master Minghui, the past is over, as long as the master returns the soul of his deceased wife, don't mention the things of the past life. "I saw the Vajra cannon go away, and turned to Zen Master Minghui and said.

If Minghui can return Wang Yanpei's soul to me, I will plead with Murong Chasing the wind at that time, and no longer pursue the grievances of my previous life.

"Amitabha, the path is deeply rooted in the spirit, why is he so obsessed with the pink skull. "Zen Master Minghui doesn't buy my account.

"The deceased wife has a deep affection for the poor road, and the poor road has no way to return to heaven to continue his life, so he only wants to stay with his soul day and night, in order to comfort his mourning, and hope that the master will be merciful. "I saluted Ming Huiji. If you can reconcile, it's better not to do it, after all, my purpose is not to break the kettle.

"The unity of the two souls in the room is extremely heavy, and it has been intolerable by the righteous path of heaven, if the little path chief meets with his god, it will inevitably compromise the Taoist practice, and the old man advises the little path chief to get lost and know his way back, and turn back as soon as possible," Ming Hui said here with a slight hesitation, "The little path chief is talented and intelligent, and his understanding is transcendent, but he has gone astray, and his pure yang has leaked." If you can enter our Buddha Gate to study the Dharma, it will not be difficult for him to successfully cross others and himself. ”

Minghui's words made me angry, I am a disciple of the Tongtian Sect, he actually said that I went astray, listen to his meaning as long as I change to Buddhism, the future will definitely be better than now, I will not be a traitor, because since ancient times, there is no good end to being a traitor. As the saying goes, all roads lead to Rome, and examples of different paths to the same end abound, and the realm that Buddhism can achieve may not be impossible to achieve in the future.

"The master is compassionate and compassionate, the poor Tao is deeply remembered, the reincarnation of people in the path is very common, the two souls are like a carp crossing the river, and it is not uncommon for the three souls and four souls to be reincarnated, dare to ask the master how many times has he been reincarnated now?" I stared at Zen Master Minghui with an expressionless face, his current cultivation is by no means a lifetime of merit, including the identification of lying on the ground should also be the case, otherwise it would be impossible for him to enter the purple at the age of thirty.

"Amitabha, after the first master went to Bliss, the old man has been staying in this temple, and now he has passed away three times. "Minghui is ten to the west. Buddhism is the opposite of Interception, their ancestors are in the West, while Interception is in the East.

"Then why didn't the master send himself down?" I said with a sneer. As soon as the mood is bad, the words will be mean.

"Amitabha, the three disciples of Lao Qu have low Dharma, and none of them can take charge of the temple to take on great responsibilities. Zen Master Minghui replied calmly. His three apprentices are indeed not very angry, and the most rubbish is that the third disciple Jiankong, who is so old that he has not even broken through the purple qi.

I just wanted to continue to ridicule, but the King Kong cannon had already fallen in the air, and he quickly ran to me and stuffed the cadre into my hand, "Old Yu, pick up the guy!"

"Master, Poor Dao asks you one last question, you still won't return the soul of your deceased wife?" I grabbed the King Kong cannon beside me.

"Amitabha. "Zen Master Minghui recited the Buddha's name, and there was no room for negotiation when he saw that posture.

"Master, Poor Dao tells you the truth, even if you don't show mercy today, the two Poor Dao brothers will have a way to go down to the Yin Cao to retrieve the soul of their deceased wife in the future, but should the master pay back the arm owed to Poor Dao Senior Sister first. "I looked around at the monks on the left and right with a cadre in my hand, and I was angry in my heart, and evil was born from courage.

"Old thing, does talking count?" King Kong Cannon clenched the Ming Hong Knife, his eyes already bloodshot.

"Amitabha, the cycle of cause and effect, the path is right. The grievances left behind in the past should be returned to the benefactor. Zen Master Minghui said and stretched out his right arm.

Seeing that Zen Master Minghui actually took the initiative to stretch out his arm, he turned his head to look at me with inquiring eyes.

I pondered for a moment and nodded heavily, Minghui Zen Master has profound Buddhism, first cut off one of his arms, and then we will kill the killer.

"I'm grass!" Seeing me nodding, King Kong Cannon didn't hesitate anymore, and returned with a knife, Ming Hong's knife devastated Minghui's right arm shoulder-to-shoulder, but strangely there was no blood flowing out of the wound.

"Old Niu, kill him!" I yelled at the King Kong Cannon, and the cadre slashed at the head of Zen Master Minghui with his sheath. As the saying goes, do not be merciless, be merciless and do not do it, today has become this situation, if you do not cut the grass and eradicate the roots, it will take a lot of effort in the future.

The monks saw that Minghui's arm was cut off, and they all shouted and rushed to the rescue, but it was already half a beat late, and the cadre and Minghong knife had already cut into the neck and left chest of Minghui Zen Master, and in an instant, Minghui's body was cut into three sections.

Looking down from the top of the main hall, I saw that the monks were holding Minghui, who was crying bitterly, and all kinds of internal organs had shrunk and shriveled, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a dead person, how could such a person still move and speak.

"Old Niu, kill them all, not one will be left!" I shouted at the King Kong Cannon. Today's situation is no longer up to us, if it is not destroyed, if the news leaks in the future, not to mention the revenge of Buddhism, the most important thing is that it cannot escape the punishment of the law.

Hearing this, the King Kong Cannon misdirected the method, grabbed the Ming Hong knife and fell into the crowd, swinging the knife and slashing at the Jianzhen who was looking at us sadly and angrily. His strategy is correct, capture the thief and capture the king first!

Although Jianzhen was sad and angry, he already had purple qi cultivation, so he pinched the Dharma seal, grabbed the Zen staff beside him and fought with the Vajra cannon.

"Master Jiankong, I'm sorry, hum. "I fell to Jiankong's side with a cadre in my hand, this guy is a member of the second section, and at the moment he is pressing the call button to try to contact the headquarters, I naturally won't let him leak the news, and he kicked it away with a kick, the strength of this kick is greater, Jiankong's cultivation is too far worse than the two senior brothers, and he flew out directly upside down and hit the wall of the main hall, I sneered and walked over with my sword, just wanted to swing the sword and slash but thought that the device on his wrist would show his physiological state to the headquarters, hesitated for a moment, raised his foot and kicked it unconscious," I'll wait until the end to clean you up!"

"Lie down for Lao Tzu!" The roar of the King Kong Cannon came from behind me, and I looked back to see that the Zen staff in Jianzhen's hand had been cut into a rolling pin by the Ming Hong knife, and the King Kong Cannon was screaming and slashing the Ming Hong knife at his head.

I swung my sword and smashed one thing in front of me, and when I looked down to see how it was a big kitchen knife, I looked up and saw a cooking head looking at me with a frightened face, and it seemed that he had thrown the kitchen knife before.

Seeing that Toutuo looked at him angrily, he turned around in fright and ran, and I pinched the magic trick and chased after him.

"I'm grass, come and help me!" At this moment, a shout came from behind him, it seemed that Jianzhen was greeting the same door, and after thinking about it, it felt wrong, Jianzhen couldn't say foul language, this tone was a bit like a King Kong cannon.

Turning his head and looking back, he saw that the situation had changed dramatically. The Ming Hong Knife of the King Kong Cannon has disappeared at this moment, and he is using his bare hands to cast the magic elimination trick and pinch the magic seal to shoot against the Jianzhen who is like a mad tiger, and the monks next to him saw that the King Kong Cannon had lost its weapon and ran over to slam the ring stick on it.

"Where's your knife?" As soon as I asked, I felt that the stem in my hand was sucked away from the palm of my hand by a huge suction, and flew straight towards the statue of the Jizo King Bodhisattva on the top of the main hall.

At the same time, a colorful Buddha light faintly appeared in front of the statue of Jizo Bodhisattva, which was rapidly condensing and forming.

Just when he was stunned, he only felt a violent shock in the back of his head, and turned around to see that the previous cooking head Tuo ran back again, and at this moment he was clutching a half-cut stick in his hand.

"You fuck. I cursed, and threw the head who had attacked me twice out of the main hall with the trick of moving mountains.

The King Kong Cannon was using the aura to fight with Jianzhen, and he couldn't distinguish the aura to protect himself, and he was beaten with a ring stick. I stretched forward with my right hand and tried to retrieve the weapon using the Moving Mountain Technique, but I didn't expect to be able to take it, so I had to run over and cast the Moving Mountain Technique to throw the shouting monks out of the main hall one by one, and then cast the Demon Removal Trick and the King Kong Cannon to send Jianzhen's mouth spitting blood and flying out upside down.

I glanced at the Vajra Cannon, and was about to run over to kill again, when a "Amitabha" in front of the Buddha statue made us hurriedly turn back, and the scene in front of us made me and the Vajra Cannon exclaim in unison, Minghui Zen Master was actually standing in front of the Dharma platform alive!

Turning to the west of the main hall, he found that Minghui's body was still there, why did another one come out.

"Amitabha. The monks outside the hall saw Zen Master Minghui standing in front of the Dharma platform, and they knelt down on the ground and chanted the Buddha's name.

"The old grudge is over, why do the two little Taoist leaders still do such an evil act, quickly put down the butcher's knife, and reflect on it. Minghui folded his hands and his white eyebrows trembled slightly, and he seemed to be angry.

"Lao Yu is his original god. King Kong Cannon reminded me quietly. I nodded slightly, and at this moment, there were some colorful phantoms lingering on Minghui's side, which was the Yuan Shen out-of-body that could only appear when the Buddha Dao cultivated to the highest level. Buddhism does not cultivate the body, and the body is already dispensable for monks who have cultivated to the level of Minghui.

"Master Minghui, the poor path has not harmed the lives of your disciples so far, and the two poor dao brothers have already put down the sword, how can this be considered an evil act?" I said nonsense. Actually, it's not that we don't want to kill, it's just that we haven't had time yet. We didn't put down the weapons on our own initiative, and to put it mildly, it was disarmed.

"Amitabha, the past is over, if the two little Taoists are no longer unreasonably entangled, the old man will be the first to drink. Zen Master Minghui said in a deep voice. Drinking as a stick is a Buddhist term, which means that I am going to do it.

"The master is merciful, and the poor Dao is taught, please return the magic weapons of the two poor Dao brothers, and the poor Dao will leave immediately. "I asked for a weapon. The colored aura and purple qi are not at the same level at all, and we can easily take away our weapons, and if we continue to make trouble, there is really no good fruit to eat.

"Amitabha, the monks are the ones who defend the path of demons and have compassion. The dust wand is an authentic magic weapon, and the blades used by the two are full of evil spirits, so they are kept by the old man, and when the two merits are completed, the old man will send someone back. Minghui said in a deep voice.

"Old Yu, what does he mean?" King Kong Cannon was confused by Minghui's words.

"He wants to keep our weapons," I said softly, turning my eyes at the King Kong Cannon, "I'll hold him back for a while, and you grab the weapons and go first." ”

King Kong Cannon blinked in agreement, and deliberately feigned, "If you take away our weapons, what will we use in the future?"

"Master, there is something unclear about the poor road, and I hope that the master will solve his doubts," I secretly condensed the purple qi and bowed forward, and when the distance was close, I rose in the air, and the Imperial Qi Elimination Technique carried the cold purple qi towards the Minghui Zen Master, "Do it!"

Zen Master Minghui obviously didn't expect that I would suddenly attack him, and only after a slight groan did he pinch the Dharma seal to resist my attack, and the mountain moving trick of the Vajra cannon followed, grabbing Ming Hong and the cadres turned around and ran, and the monks outside the temple tried to stop but suffered from the lack of volley spells, so they could only look at their backs and shout.

Seeing that the King Kong cannon was successful, I hurriedly withdrew my aura and volleyed into the air, "Don't let me pass if my poor skills are not as good as others, and he will go to the treasure temple again one day." If there is a half-point difference in the soul of the deceased wife, the poor road will definitely invite helpers to raze the Netherworld Zen Temple to the ground!"

"Leave the Seven Spirits of Appreciation!" Minghui was really angry, Amitabha Buddha didn't say anything, a volley of colorful qi grabbed it, and my aura turned sharply and flew out, only to feel that the belt of my clothes was tight, and the jade in my pocket had already broken out.

Where do I dare to stay more, pinching the wind and running out as if fleeing, and Minghui Zen Master did not chase out, I later learned that Minghui Zen Master was attacked by me and the King Kong cannon repeatedly, and in a hurry to give up the body out of the body has greatly injured the Yuan Shen, this is a later story, not to mention for the time being.

The Vajra Cannon didn't go far, and soon I found the tree where he was hiding according to his breath.

"Old Yu, what should I do now?" King Kong Cannon looked at me with a frightened face, "We can't beat that old thing." ”

"Run, get out of here. After I finished speaking, I pulled the diamond cannon and swept down the mountain in embarrassment.