Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 555

Li Beware paused slightly, looking at the extremely sensible woman in front of him, nothing else in his eyes.

I have practiced Zen all my life, but I don't realize much.

A woman who has been lovely for more than ten years has gained a lot.

"I will!"

Li Danxin nodded, his eyes were full of tenderness, his daughter-in-law was always so kind and so sensible.

Big things are never delayed, and small things are never let go.

The lively family is even more lively than the hundreds of monks on the mountain.

He hasn't had enough of this kind of life, so how could he not go home.

"Li Zi... I'll bring you the futon from the master's house later, and sell it to buy rouge for you. That futon can be worth a lot of money!"

"Nanbei... your master's masters can't quarrel, let alone fight, mine will go and take care of Li Zi!"

Li Danxin rubbed the head of things, explained to Wu Nanbei, glanced at the yard, and then flew up.

In the small courtyard, North and South looked at things, and things looked at Mother.

Mother looked at Li Beware's back.

A trace of worry flashed in everyone's eyes.

The rumors about the witch had already spread in the past ten days, how could she not know, he didn't want Li to be careful.

But she knew that Li Xiaoxin would definitely go.

Therefore, as Li Xiaoxin's daughter-in-law, she can only support her.

"Mother...how about we also go up the mountain, father said, a person as beautiful as mother is definitely not a bad person!"

Listening to Li Dongxi's words, the young woman smiled, glanced at Dongxi and Beinan, and didn't say much.

The meaning in the words needs to be understood by oneself.

The truth also needs to be understood by oneself.

This... is love!
mountain top.

The oriental black long dress flew with the hair, sitting on the ice phoenix, looking down.

The cold air should make the weather in August and September feel like winter.

"My reason for coming must be known to you!"

Dongfang's soft words, obviously soft words, give people a feeling of extreme coldness.

As if that voice could freeze the heart.

The invisible charm not only did not add too much charm to Dongfang, but was as enchanting as a witch.

People dare not look more.

"Amitabha! The poor monk knows the intention of the donor!"

The monk on Nagarjuna clasped his hands together, his long eyebrows and beard were grizzled, and his expression was calm, neither sad nor happy.

On the contrary, the monks behind him looked embarrassed and worried.

In the land of immortals, one sword is one.

Who can resist the Liangchan Temple?
"Since that's the case... do you want the whole temple to die together?"

Dongfang opened his mouth and looked at the hundreds of monks in front of him. Although he was afraid and apprehensive, no one backed away.

With a movement of his mind, the ice phoenix under his feet suddenly dissipated, turning into a Mingfeng sword and appearing in his hand.

A storm surged overhead, covering the entire Yueshan Mountain.

That mighty aura seemed to make the mountain collapse and the ground crack.

Many monks trembled involuntarily, some closed their eyes and chanted scriptures, some trembled their palms, and the true energy circulated on their bodies.

Standing behind the monk on the Nagarjuna, he never retreated.

"It does have some backbone... It's just that if the luck is gone, you can continue to cultivate. If the life is gone, then everything is nothing. Is it worth it?"

Dongfang groaned softly, the long sword in his hand neighed, and a shocking edge shone from the sword.

The surrounding flowers and plants were obviously far apart, but they were broken into pieces silently.

As if just feeling that sharp edge, he could not help but split open.

"Then I'll send you on the road together!"

Dongfang's eyes flashed, and the killing intent burst out suddenly.

"Kakkaka..."

With the center in the east, the surrounding ground is covered with hoarfrost and ice at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He needs luck. After transforming into a god and demon, everything he does is like this.

There was no emotion in his heart, and no expression on his face.

The devil's appearance...is the devil!

There is the will of the devil, and there is also the killing and ruthlessness of the devil.

A real demon!

In order to achieve the goal, dare to slaughter the demons of the common people!

Don't kill for the sake of killing, and don't kill for the sake of killing.

But to kill in order to clear all the fetters on the road ahead.

All those who stand in the way, die!
"Keng!"

The Mingfeng sword trembled, and the sword glows began to converge like endless sunlight.

At this moment, the monk on Nagarjuna and others folded their hands together and recited the scriptures aloud, like the most merciful people in the world, saying: "Our death should be a warning to the world. Recite...Amitabha Buddha!"

After saying that, all the monks closed their eyes together, waiting for death to come.

However, even such a scene did not arouse the slightest sympathy in Dongfang's heart.

The long sword in his hand did not stop at all.

"and many more……"

At the moment when the Eastern Long Sword was about to be swung out, a voice resounded like thunder, resounding through the heaven and earth.

The next moment, a white figure came across the void.

The clouds and mist all over the sky seem to gather under his feet at this moment.

The bald head is bright, the ring scar is conspicuous, and he is dressed in a white monk robe dancing in the wind.

As if walking on the light, the Buddha's light around him is extremely dazzling.

It really is the appearance of an eminent monk.

Especially that face, which was tepid, merciful and full of great love.

The moment he saw this person, the figure of the monk Jueyuan in the world of the divine sculpture appeared in Dongfang's mind.

Comparing with this person, he is like the difference between a fairy in the sky and a commoner on the ground.

"You are... Li be careful!"

The long sword in Dongfang's hand paused, and he looked at Li Beware. Although there was a slight doubt in his words, his tone was extremely certain.

With such a white-clothed monk, Li Beware is the only one in the world.

"That's right! This girl, let go of the evil thoughts in your heart, and you will be at ease. Why cling to the obsessions in your heart!"

Li Danxin spoke with a gentle voice, with a strange calmness, and said: "Sometimes letting go is gaining, turning around and looking back, the world is beautiful, everything is by your side!"

"Well... this sentence... I also said it to the master!"

Li Danxin turned his head to look at the monk on Nagarjuna, and said: "Master...too persistent, can't let go, never get it."

"Everyone should learn more like me, put down Zen, pick up love, prop up a sky, settle down a home, and plant... a whole body of love!"

Listening to Li Beware's words, the corner of Nagarjuna's mouth twitched.

Even the monks behind him were speechless.

Good guy... The No.1 Buddhist sect back then, the Buddhism and Zen skills are boundless, saying that there is no Zen in the world to practice, and when you turn around, you will become your own child.

What are you trying to do now?
Dig up the roots of Buddhism and let all the monks marry wives and have children like you?
Dongfang on the side, upon hearing this, had a smile on his face.

Charm and cold coexist, extremely strange.

"Master... listen to my apprentice's persuasion, you can't fight, you will only get beaten when you fight, what's the use of guarding the luck of this Buddhism?"

Li Danxin said so earnestly, from the beginning, the white-clothed monk who looked like a fairy, fell into the clouds in an instant, and became a mortal.

"I can't let the luck of Buddhism follow me!"

"If the two Zen temples are destroyed, the luck of Buddhism will transfer to other temples!"

The monk Nagarjuna spoke, his words were persistent.

The Taoist sects of the world are one family, and so are the Buddhist sects of the world.

If the two Zen temples are destroyed, Dongfang can intercept most of the luck, but the luck that belongs to Buddhism will naturally transfer to other temples.

The luck of the three teachings is like this.

"So what? She can destroy the Liangchan Temple, do you think other temples can get over this hurdle?"

Li Danxin dissuaded him, feeling the chill all around him, making him somewhat uncomfortable.

Facing such an extremely cold person, he knew that his words were useless.

The murderous aura condensed into ice, and the magic stirred up the situation.

With such a murderous intent, he didn't think he could persuade him to do so.

On the contrary, it is better to persuade my master.

"Master... If the green hills are here, I'm not afraid that there will be no firewood!"

"Despite this luck, hundreds of people survived, and they still practice Buddhism and Zen freely."

"Cultivating Buddha... cultivate yourself, not this luck!"

"Master, if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about me. You don't want Li Zi to lose his father at such a young age, do you?"

"I don't want my daughter-in-law to be a widow at such a young age, right?"

A bald head, facing a group of bald heads, earnestly persuaded each daughter, and persuaded each daughter-in-law.

Such a scene, if it wasn't for Dongfang's cold heart, his stomach would hurt from laughing.

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(End of this chapter)