Doomed To Be A King

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Soon, this phenomenon was almost known to everyone. More and more people came to watch the bustle, but no one dared to enter or leave the library anymore, staying by and watching the changes.

Such a weird situation naturally attracted the attention of the people in the library. Feng Lingzhu and others raised their brows and immediately walked out.

They are already regular visitors in the library, when Su Yu is not here, they will naturally help.

"Hello, monk, what are you doing at this door? Either go in or leave." Facing maliciousness, Feng Lingzhu's attitude will naturally not be good, and he said directly.

"Amitabha." The monk folded his hands together, "Little monk Huiming, is the female donor the owner?"

"No." Feng Lingzhu shook his head. "What are you doing? I can communicate on my behalf."

She thought about flickering the monk first.

"I'm afraid this can't be conveyed by the female donor." Hui Ming still lowered his eyebrows, and then said: "The Buddhist scriptures in this library belonged to Leiyin Temple. The monks came here deliberately."

Wow!

His words made the crowd onlookers suddenly change their faces, all of them weird with wide eyes.

Feng Lingzhu also frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Then do you have evidence?"

"The Buddhist scriptures were originally exclusive to Leiyin Temple. The little monk noticed that all the Buddhist scriptures in it were lost by Leiyin Temple before, and I don't know what method was used by Dawang Mountain." Huiming's voice remained unchanged, as if to take it for granted Things.

"It's a joke! You said it's yours?" Feng Lingzhu was amused and sneered.

"Amitabha, it seems that the female donor can't do it anymore, so please ask the owner to come out." Hui Ming stood there and said no more.

"Monk, your Leiyin Temple is like you, do you like to take advantage of it?" Feng Lingzhu's eyes were sullen, "Don't blame the girl if you don't leave!"

However, the monk remained silent, as if petrified, and deafened.

"Dead monk, do you want to go?" Fengling Bamboo was extremely angry.

There was still silence.

"Okay, then don't blame me!" Feng Lingzhu's wrist turned, and the black burning rod appeared in his hand immediately, a flash of umman flashed over him, and enveloped Hui Ming.

When Wu Mang was about to touch Huiming, his body suddenly shone brightly, and the dazzling amount of money rose up. This golden light is different from other golden lights. Not only is it not dazzling, it even gives people a warm feeling.

The Umong melted like ice and snow in an instant.

"Amitabha!" Hui Ming read a sentence of Buddha, and his face suddenly became sacred, and said: "There are such evil things on the body of the female donor. It seems to have been enchanted. For the peace of the world, the poor monks must be saved!"

Then, the Buddha's light on him was even worse, and he shot it against the Fengling Bamboo.

The golden giant palm is cast like pure gold, very solid, cut through the sky, and whistled with a very cold breath!

Feng Ling Bamboo is just a random blow, just want to blast this monk away, where would I think that this monk's shot is so heavy, and in shock, I only had time to put the burning stick to the chest side.

boom!

Her body shook, and she nearly backed off nearly ten steps, only to feel a sweet mouth, blood spilled, and her face pale.

"Dead monk, don't your monks pay attention to compassion and take such a heavy shot?" Feng Lingzhu's eyes were full of anger.

"Amitabha, the devil is blamed for everyone. This is for the way of heaven, and I don't care about tenderness." He read the words, pretending to be pretending, and looking like a miserable life.

As soon as the words fell, he actually took another shot, without any intention of pitying Xiangxixiyu, killing intent.

"Dead monk, you are looking for death!"

The others in the Eastern Wasteland suddenly became angry, and their spiritual power exploded instantly, helping Feng Lingzhu to take over this palm.

"Everyone is in the company of demons and hopes to turn back as soon as possible!" Hui Ming persuaded.

"You are the devil, your whole family is the devil!" Yan Yang scolded his mother directly.

"Since you are willing to fall, the poor monk can only save you together..."

The momentum around him suddenly rose, and the whole person actually gave people a sense of sacredness. In the eyes of everyone, his body actually grew slowly, as if there was a big Buddha in front of him, and at the same time, behind the monk, a Buddha The phantom appeared slowly, majestic.

"This is the golden body of the Buddha in Leiyin Temple, so strong!"

"The monks at Leiyin Temple are rumored to be envious and hate any evil in their eyes, it seems to be the case!"

"Hahaha, everyone is not a three-year-old child. Don't believe this kind of magnificent words. The monk is always working hard from beginning to end!"

"I have long heard that although Leiyin Temple has not been out of the mountain, it has acted in an overbearing manner. At first sight today, it really deserves its reputation, and Donghuangguo's face is not given!

...

Everyone had a lot of discussion and marveled at it. The monks at Leiyin Temple had very few roads, and now they are seeing the rarity of nature.

"Blood Eater!"

Feng Lingzhu gritted his teeth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ His eyes suddenly became mysterious. In his hands, the blood-red beads on the burning stick suddenly brightened, and the **** monstrous sky, and there was a wicked spirit rising from the sky. This power is extremely weird, which shocks everyone, and the hair is upright.

"Sure enough, the evil spirit is deep, especially the evil soldier, who conquered today and eliminated one of them!"

Huiming's palms, a dazzling brilliance came from the palm of his hand, vaguely visible, there is a "卐" in it.

The word "卐" quickly flipped, and finally disengaged from the palm of the hand, condensed into substance, and became larger and larger in the void, and finally seemed to cover the sky and cover the sun, pressing toward the wind and bamboo!

"It is the Buddha's palm in the palm of the Buddha! The strength of this monk is much higher than that of Fengling Bamboo." Another exclaimed.

The warrior cultivates the origin of the world, while the monk of Leiyin Temple cultivates the country of Buddhism. He will spend one world, one grass and one heaven, with his own palm as the country and the city.

The monk Su Yu used to see in the bitter sea once used the trick of holding the Buddha in his palm.

In other words, this monk is the median god, which is a lot higher than Fengling Bamboo.

The blood mansions and the golden light touched each other, and the two stalemate with each other, but soon, the sky of the Buddha light completely overwhelmed the blood mansions, and the hot pot was strong, but it was helpless even when the strength was different.

Feng Lingzhu's face suddenly turned pale, sweating on his body, shaking violently, obviously under great pressure.

And the word "卐" pressed straight toward the burning stick, and finally merged into the blood bead, like a seal.

"These evil things disturb the mind. In order to prevent the female donor from continuing to suffer from its scourge, I will accept it on my behalf and suppress it forever. The female donor need not be grateful." , The burning stick immediately broke away from Feng Lingzhu's control and flew towards him...