God Catch starts with adding points

Li Gui waved his hand again, and a tongue of flame hit Lu Bai's back.

Lu Bai turned around and punched the tongue of fire. At the same time, his pure yang kung fu was carried to the extreme, so that there was a faint light of fire between his fists.

boom!

The flames dissipated.

Lu Bai's hand didn't feel pain, but it was a little numb - the numbness of the arm that was shaken vigorously.

"interesting."

Li Gui's eyes were fixed, and all the flames that were held turned into a line, and they attacked Lu Bai.

Lu Bai continued to use his pure yang power to resist.

For some reason, between his fist and the flames, Lu Bai didn't feel hot, and his wrist wasn't even burned.

The flames from his pure yang kung fu seemed to be the nemesis of the ghostly flames, and they were all dissolved in a short time.

When they were at a stalemate, because Lu Bai involved the spirit of Li Gui, the big belly and mellow masters finally extinguished the flames.

The two stood up in embarrassment, and couldn't help being surprised when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Brother Lu, you're amazing!" The big belly and eyes widened.

Lu Bai is not humble at all.

"That is, my real realm is actually above the cultivation realm, and it's just for the sake of sharpening my practice, I forced it to the third rank."

"Humph!"

Li Gui sneered, "Boy, you are not afraid of blowing your bullshit. You just got the internal strength of the flame lineage, and it is very clever, and I just took this body, and my strength is less than [-]%, otherwise——you Dead early!"

Lu Bai was proud: "But I'm not dead now, you can kill me if you have the ability, oh, yes, by the way, my son, the little monk, was blown to death by me."

"What!" Li Gui was furious.

"The little monk was killed by my bomb, and he was blown down with a thunderbolt, and his ashes disappeared." Lu Bai leisurely gestured with his left hand.

"Go to hell!!"

Li Gui was furious, his eyes were on fire.

She used all her strength, used all the strength she could mobilize now, and was about to blow Lu Bai to pieces.

boom!

A fire dragon gathered all the flames - sucked up all the flames, so that all the candle flames lost their light - and rushed towards Lu Bai with a dragon chant.

The "Feng Xing" under Lu Bai's feet was running, and disappeared in place in an instant.

A gust of wind blew up, making the rattling noise of his coat, and Lu Bai appeared on his left.

As for the dragon—

boom!

Hit the window and hit the opposite wall, sparks shot out, instantly igniting the beams and door frames.

216 Chapter Composition

The fire dragon lost its aim?

When her belly was big and she was grateful for the rest of Lu Bai's life after the catastrophe.

"Cough cough."

The second brother coughed.

He is back.

He glanced at Lu Bai, "Little brother is good, courageous and knowledgeable."

If Lu Bai hadn't stirred up Li Gui's anger, made her mood fluctuate, and provoked her to attack with all her strength, he still wouldn't be able to regain the right to his body.

"Yuanyuan, you saw it, if you let him out, you and I will be sinners!"

He spoke weakly, but the firmness, courage and compassion in his tone made every word powerful.

"kill me."

"Second senior brother—"

"Old Du, kill me!"

"I—" the big belly remained silent.

He and Yuan are really good brothers, he couldn't bear to do it.

"Don't you have the heart to see if I'm human, ghost or ghost—"

"I come."

Lu Bai stood up, his eyes were firm, "I practice Jinyiwei Wuhen Quick Knife, it is absolutely fast and accurate, so that Master will not suffer any pain."

"it is good!"

The second senior brother responded weakly and straightened his neck, "Come on, let me see how fast your knife is!"

"excuse me."

Lu Bai nodded to the second senior brother and walked over carefully.

The mellow monk and the big belly stood in place.

They didn't stop.

They knew that the only one who could do it now was Lu Bai.

"you dare!"

The woman's face appeared on the second senior brother's forehead, "If you dare to step forward again, I will burn you to death, and I will burn your whole family to death—"

When she shouted angrily, the surrounding candles shook violently.

"Do it!" The second senior brother shouted.

Swish!

The knife was unsheathed.

A silver light flashed across the candlelight, and it was fleeting, and the knife was sheathed.

The candle regained its calm, burning out the last trace of strength.

The second senior brother opened his eyes and looked at Lu Bai admiringly, "Okay, I got the knife very quickly!"

Next to his finger, "This painting is my meeting gift for my little brother."

"Ah!"

On his forehead, the female ghost screamed desolately, and she resented, "You wait, if there is an afterlife, I will let you be cows and horses—"

The second senior brother ignored him.

He looked at Yuanrun, "Junior Brother, before I die, I have something to tell you."

With tears in his eyes, Master Yuanrun nodded slightly.

"Don't be proud in your practice, let alone think highly of yourself—"

The voice did not fall.

Pfft!

The second brother fell to the ground.

Not much blood flowed, it seemed that his blood had been exhausted.

"Amitabha."

Master Yuanrun sang a Buddhist name, sat down tremblingly, and sat in front of the second senior brother's corpse, reciting scriptures softly.

Lu Bai put the murderous knife beside the second senior brother, "Master Yuanrun, please forgive me."

Yuanrun stared at senior brother, "Lu Zongqi, senior brother was not killed by you, but out of compassion and for the sake of all beings. You don't have to blame yourself for being killed by a ghost."

He pointed to the painting that the second senior brother gave to Lu Bai before he died, "Please also ask Lu Zongqi to put it away."

Lu Bai nodded, and leaned over to accept it.

I saw that in this painting, two people were drawn, a woman and a young monk, and the young monk held a lantern in his hand.

The two stand in front of the burning house, with their backs to the person outside the painting. They don't know joy or sorrow, but looking at their backs, they may be remembering.

Lu Bai guessed that this painting might be related to Li Gui.

He put away the painting and stood beside Da Belly.

After a long time with a big belly, he let out a long breath, "Master Yuanzhen, even the ghost who occupied your body remembers that you owe me 20 taels of silver. Why do you keep forgetting it, but you don't remember it until the end. I am very sad."

The hall fell silent, and no one spoke.

But it is very lively outside.

The fire spread quickly, and the house was quickly engulfed in flames. The flames were raging, and the crackling sound continued.

Fortunately, it is not far from the pier.

Many people saw the flames, and the bucket-carrying buckets, and the shovel-carrying shovel, were fighting the flames.

Lu Bai and the others stayed for a while, then came out of the hall and joined in the fire fighting.

The seat of the Mercy Temple is remote.

Now it has become its advantage, there are not many things that can be burned around, and the fire is quickly brought under control.

Master Yuanrun is still in the hall.

He wants to chant scriptures day and night for his brother and escort him to the other side of the Buddha.

Lu Bai and his belly got out of the alley, facing the suddenly changed large space and the endless night sky, the two of them felt as if they were separated from each other.

Miss Bai has been waiting outside.

After seeing the two of them, he questioned what happened, and after hearing the whole story, he felt very sad.

They didn't know what chance Master Yuanzhen met the Li Gui, and how he sealed the Li Gui in his body.

The only thing they could imagine was—

The pain he endured in the seal, and the immovable mercy.

The three of them ordered three bowls of rotten meat noodles.

Lu Bai picked out the noodles, didn't care about eating, and looked at the panel first - as he expected, killing the ghost while killing the second senior brother would bring in merit points.

Crit [-].

The life in Li Gui's hands brought Lu Bai more than 7 merit points, and this knife received a total of more than 8 merit points.

Adding the merit points obtained before, Lu Bai now has a total of nearly 17 merit points, and there is still a gap of [-] merit points before he can improve his pure yang skill by another layer.

However, Lu Bai did not intend to promote Chunyang this time.

He planned to upgrade the "Turtle's Breathing Technique" he had just obtained.

Although "Turtle's Breathing Technique" is just a way to maintain health and seek longevity, it is also a way of Taoism.

If he is promoted to the fourth floor.

At least in terms of realm, he has entered the realm of cultivation.

Although the result may be the same as that of Miss Bai, who has no cultivation world but can't hurt anyone, but he doesn't shoot, just scares people, who knows.

And Lu Bai still has some expectations——

All practitioners who have entered the cultivation realm and become the Qi refining stage can use the power of thought.

The battle between the chatterbox and the little monk is exactly the battle between thoughts.

Since all practitioners will have the power of thought, then if Lu Bai enters the realm of cultivation, he will also have the power of thought.

Thinking of this, Lu Bai became more and more urgent to improve "Turtle's Breathing Technique".