My Beautiful Teacher

Chapter 321 is suppressed

That Buddha beads is also a famous instrument for interpretation of the law, the power is extremely powerful, the above is the big Buddha power, the demon encounter will automatically retreat.

Now the interpretation of the law scattered the beads, and those beads suddenly floated around him. If you look closely, each of the beads is engraved with a living Lohan.

A total of eighteen beads, suddenly smashed, began to hit the body of the interpretation.

"Eternal and horizontal, not dead gold!" The old monk shouted out loudly, the golden light on his body instantly reached the extreme, and some of the comprehens around had to block their eyes, lest this golden light sting their eyes.

With the use of the instrument, the Buddha’s golden body in the air was even more powerful. Qin Chao felt that it was originally a mountain. Now the weight of the mountain has increased by four or five times.

"Booming!" Although it is the Qin Dynasty after the Jiuyou Xuan Niu possessed, but the strength is only in the middle of the Yuan Ying. His arms sank and finally couldn't resist anymore. The swords of Platinum Lotus were all scattered, and the Buddha's golden body was thoroughly pressed from head to toe.

"Hey!" The ground trembled fiercely, as the film triggered a magnitude six earthquake. Everyone followed and swayed, watching the Buddha's golden body slammed into the ground in panic, and the whole ground was once again immersed in a deep pit.

This is the strength of the golden period!

Whether it is Haotian or Shen Qing, Shen Qing on their faces is very dignified.

If you change yourself, I am afraid that it has been suppressed by this golden body. Only the metamorphosis of the Qin Dynasty, I don’t know how many magical exercises I practiced, and I have been confronted with the interpretation for so long.

It is a pity that the golden period is the golden period, and how strong it is in the middle of the Yuan Ying, it can not withstand the horror of the golden period.

In the definition of the realm of cultivation, this golden period has a total of nine. Every breakthrough is very difficult. That interpretation has been famous for a long time, and now it is already a five-fold cultivation of the golden body.

After each breakthrough, the strength is geometrically multiplied. It can be said that the Qin Dynasty can resist the strength of a golden five-figure master for a long time in the middle of the Yuan Ying, and even if he died, he is proud enough.

Seeing that the Qin Dynasty was suppressed, the flower girl’s eyes leaped slightly.

The rich woman next to her seemed to notice something in a moment, smiled and asked.

"Hua Niang, is it a distressed kid?"

"The oriental sister laughed." Hua Niang quickly lowered her head and waved. "I just think that such a young master is so detrimental here, it is inevitable that there is some regret."

"Is it just a pity?" The Fengqi woman, who is called the Oriental Sister, still laughs again. "That's fine. You are the master of the side room of our master. The morning and evening will be the master of the master. Don't remember other men."

When I heard this, the flower girl looked awkwardly but nodded.

"The lesson of the Oriental sister is that the flower girl remembered."

On the side of Bai Jiaojiao, looking at his sister's appearance, could not help but hold the sword tightly. The Oriental sister was aware of her murderousness, but only slightly glanced at her.

That white Jiaojiao was shocked, and the sword in his hand almost did not fall to the ground.

This woman, a good and deep cultivation!

"Amitabha!" At this time, the interpretation of the law also read a Buddha number. "Unfortunately, if you join us Lushan, every day you read the scriptures, there will be no such end. I hope that you can cleanse the evil in **** as soon as possible. Western bliss."

Several monks together clasped their hands together and chanted at the place where the golden body was pressed.

"People are dead, and they still do what they do!" Mukhhan, who was helpless by Qinghong, stood up and spit on the ground. "The demon of the magic road is dead."

"Oh, it's a pity."

"Yeah, such a young master is so damaged."

"If this guy is practicing for a few more years, it is estimated to be a strong man of the golden age!"

"How many decades? You don't know how fast this kid is repairing? The last time I saw him, he was just repairing the foundation!"

"God, fortunately he died, or we really have to commit suicide!"

The comprehensions next to them all talked about it.

"Uncle Shi, why don't you save the big brother of Qin?" Chu Feng carried his tender face and looked at the wine priest holding the gourd and drinking.

"In the midst of it, everything is self-determined." The drunkard said a word, then pulled the Chu wind and poured wine into his mouth. "Come here, there is wine now, drunk now!"

"Uncle Shi, I... cough..."

That fat dreams hold the sword in his arms, and looks tassels, looking at the golden body.

Are you really dead?

Some of her can't forget. At the moment when the Yangshen swordsmanship was broken, it was this man who was in front of himself and solved the attack of Luomen.

He holds a golden sword and cuts off thousands of evil infants.

The figure of the young man is always lingering.

"Oh, death should be deserved!" The sound of the sound snorted coldly, it seems that this Qin Dynasty and her have the same killing father!

"Sister, how can you say that!" Yuan Meng has always been a very weak character. This time, she suddenly refuted the words of her sister. "How did Qin Zhenren save our lives? You said that this is too bad. It!"

"I have lost my virtue?" The edge sounds a cold smile. "I think it's your little Nizi who looks at people."

"I, I didn't!" Yuan Meng listened to this, and suddenly it was a big mess, his face was red, and his speech began to get hard.

"You see, your face is red, and there must be ghosts!"

A few sisters and sisters next to me are also curious to see the two, the heart of this Emeishan most loved little sister, really hearty?

"Well, you don't want to quarrel!" Qing Xiu took a look at the two juniors. "The fate of the dream is right. Qin Zhenren has a good grace for us. It is indeed wrong to say what you just said."

When she finished, she suddenly sighed. "I only hate the poor road and repair it too low. I haven't broken through the golden age for so long. Otherwise, how can I see Qin Zhenren dying in front of the poor road!"

I just said that I had to repair the life of the Qin Dynasty in the hands of the older generation.

Now it is good, a group of unreasonable monks in Lushan, even sent a master of the golden period, directly to the Qin Dynasty to suppress the death.

The interpretation of this method is undoubtedly a direct fan of clearing a mouth, making her angry and angry, but helpless.

"It's a pity." Jiang Yifan also shouldered his shoulders and looked at the place where the golden body was pressed, sighing again and again.

"Why is it a pity for the brothers?" Some of his younger brother Wang Hongjie did not quite understand.

"You don't understand." Jiang Yifan patted his younger brother's shoulder. He was a little short, almost squatting on the shoulders of others. "This Qin Chao is in the magic, but the sword is unique. Last time than the sword I haven't had a good time yet. I originally wanted to have a chance to learn again in the future. I didn't expect him to be so thin."

"It is really too strong for the master of interpretation." Wang Hongjie said a truth.

Yes, this interpretation, the repair of the golden age, is indeed quite powerful. However, he simply left his old predecessor's identity and went to work with a younger generation who had just entered the road for more than a year. This face is thick enough.

"Amitabha!" but did not feel that he was too cheeky. He slammed a Buddha number and said, "With my Buddha, the body is pressed, no one can live. That enchanting, we should discuss The zombie king is up."

coming!

Everyone is one of them.

What is the zombie king's thing, it is clear that I want to talk about the distribution problem of the earth to the treasure!

Everyone has already guessed what the old monk will say next.

"Hey!" Bai Jiaojiao snorted, said, "This vulture will definitely say that our Baoshan Temple is a Buddhist treasure land. It has been used to suppress this soil to the treasure. It will be washed away by the scriptures day and night. It was suffocated by the zombie king."

"Amitabha." Interpretation of the hands and hands together, almost at the same time said, "Our Laoshan Baotai Temple, since ancient times, is the Buddha's treasure, with the blessing of the great Buddha power. This has been eroded by the zombie king corpse, the treasure is just right Put it in our temples and accept our chanting every day and wash away the suffocating smudges on it."

The law next to it, listening to the ear, suddenly felt very weird.

He suddenly had a feeling that the practice of precepting the uncle was not appropriate.

But the demon slayer is originally the duty of every Buddhist disciple. What is wrong?

“Hey!” Shen Yu immediately jumped up and repudiated, “Why should I hand it over to you! Our Lushan is the first sect, and we should give it to us for safekeeping!”

"Amitabha!" The interpretation of the law is not a fire, slowly said, "Where there is a first and second distinction, all beings are equal."

"Since equality, then it should not be handed over to you Baoshan Temple." The rain in the west gate of Kunlun also opened. "This earth is the treasure, there are people from the Germans. Since we all have to dispute In order not to affect the harmony, I have a way."

"What is the solution?" asked the crowd.

"Hong Meng Daohui!"

Ximen rain sent out four words to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Nahong Mengdaohui, plainly speaking, every 50 years, the contest of the contests hosted by the eight major factions. Each faction will send a master to participate in this avenue, and in this way, to divide the ranking of the martial art.

The masters of Lushan have come together and have already won the first few times.

"If we get the soil to the treasure, we should use it as a prize for the Hong Meng Daohui. Whoever wins the leader in the end, whoever comes to take this soil to the treasure, this is the real meritorious person, what do you think?"

"Very good, very good." The interpretation also nodded. "In this case, this year's Hongmeng meeting, we will not be polite again in the Baoshan Temple. In order to cross the soil to the treasure, this The first is none of us."

This old monk is really big enough. Everyone couldn't help but turned a blind eye.

"Amitabha." The law read the Buddha number. "Uncle Shi, the demon enchantress has been dead for a long time, and it is time to take back your bodhisattva."

"It is reasonable to do so." The interpretation of the law nodded, his hands clasped together, when he was about to take back the bodhi body, the change suddenly occurred.

The earth suddenly vibrated and was not weaker than the magnitude 6 earthquake that Bodhikin had just pressed down.

Everyone followed the panic, was the zombie king born?

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I have a cold, my head hurts~

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