Emperor’s Domination

“Amitabha Buddha -” In response to the Qingsha woman's question, Monk Hesh, being serious, said: "The poor monk is a family member, and the poor monk will turn to him. ”

“Wah Wah?” The woman smiled a little, although the veil covered her face and couldn't see her smile, but when she smiled, it made her feel like a hundred flowers were blooming.

“Brother, what is the so-called Watanabe?” Qingsao said with a smile, "Are you going to let him convert to your Buddha Gate? Or are you going to kill him? Or are you going to lock him up? ”

This Qingyao woman's words suddenly shocked Chen Wenzheng and they couldn't help but look at the monk in a different way. She was suddenly prepared for the monk.

Undoubtedly, at this time, Chen Wenzheng had no choice but to regard the monk as an enemy in their hearts.

“Sister said a lot.” The monk frowned, he said slowly: “Out of the family, mercy, how dare you pronounce the slaughter, do not open the killing. ”

“Are there still a few people who have died in the hands of your brother?” The blue veil woman smiled slightly and said calmly.

“Wonderful, wonderful.” The monk said slowly: "Buddha is a man of honor, and the poor monks are only taking them to the joyful world, which is a relief. ”

In such words, the monks left Chen Wenzheng at once. They were not creeped out by the monks. The monks spoke as if they sounded Buddhist and Buddhist, as if they were merciful. However, the finesse of the taste gives people a bloody feeling, as if his monk, once slaughtered a million, was like transcending the dead spirit.

“What do you call sending people to the world of joy, killing people?” Lu Ruoxi couldn't help but look at the monk.

This Chen Wenzheng was quite frightened. He was busy bringing Lu Ruoxi to his side. He was really afraid that the monk would suddenly kill Lu Ruoxi.

“Wonderful, wonderful.” This monk is sincere and sincere: “It is the duty of the poor monks to cross the earth with joy. The Buddhist family said, put down the slaughter knife and stand in Buddha. It is only for their liberation that the poor monks let go of the demons of the worlds, strip away, ascend to joy, and become Buddha. ”

“It turns out it's murder.” Lu Ruoxi understood the monk's words and summed up the monk's seat with the simplest words. If he hears mercy, it's simplicity.

“Brother, missed the path of the ancestors.” Qingyao shook her head and slowly said: “The ancestors peered into the world and pushed for all eternity, seeking nothing but a way to save the people. The brother-in-law called Buddha's heart and heart, the means of thunderbolting, did not see to save the world, did not see to tranquilize the demons, but only increased his obsession. ”

“Wonderful, wonderful.” The monk, shaking his head, said slowly: "It doesn't make sense to try what you say. Compared to the great shore of his ancestors, compared to the distance of his elderly family, the disciples are only small vulgars, only to do a little bit of thin work for the world. ”

“I listen to the elders.” Qingsao shook her head gently and said: “When my brother visited my ancestors, my ancestors appreciated you. Unfortunately, my brother was too obsessed to be able to make a living. ”

“Blessed are the disciples who are ashamed of their fathers.” This monk is very well taught.

Qingsao woman did not say anything else, her eyes fell on Li Qinight, slowly said: “He has an affair with me, he has an affair with me, I want to take him away, and I hope that you will not stop him. ”

“Amitabha, blessed, blessed.” This monk said slowly: “I'm afraid to disappoint my sisters, the donor and poor monk also have an affair, the poor monk wants to make a good fortune with the donor, to make a living, to save the heavens. ”

There is no doubt that this monk is also invincible.

Listening to the words of both of them, Li Jiankun and the others were forced to look at the women of Qingyao and also at the monks, and thought that their brothers and sisters were really a very strange couple.

From what they talked about, they seemed to share an ancient ancestor, they seemed to have a different doorman, they spoke politely, they seemed to respect each other, but the two of them did not give in.

“So, brother has to rob me.” The lady in blue gauze said slowly.

“Wonderful, wonderful.” This monk, too, said earnestly and frankly: "The poor monk has an affair with the benefactor, and this is a profound affair, so I look to her for forgiveness. ”

At this time, they were still polite to talk, but Chen Wenzheng believed that if they did not agree, they would fight hard.

“Brother, he is my fortune. I came here for him. I will not return to the mountains without this fortune.” Qingsao woman is also very firm in her speech, "he said," so please forgive me, Brother, how about you make a step? ”

“Amitabha Buddha.” The monk joined hands and said: “The poor monk also wants to help his master and sister, but the host is alive, and the poor monk is afraid that love will not help him. ”

“In that case, there must be a war between me and my brother.” Blue veil women's eyes gleam, like the stars gather, very glamorous.

“I fought with my brother. If anyone loses, who quits? What do you think?” The attitude of the Blue Yarn women is very firm and tough.

“The same is true of the poor monks, who want to teach their sisters the Book of Swords.” This monk was solemn in his divine state and slowly said: “I saw him in the mountains at first sight, just a glance at the horror, it was amazing, there is no regret that he can teach his ancestors this technique again today. ”

“Brother will meet Yi Jian Bao Dictionary.” Qingyao's eyes were cold and she slowly said that at this time her voice was like a sword empathy.

“Amitabha Buddha.” At this time, the monk frowned, his body slowly emitted Buddha light. When the Buddha light spread, he stood down, his hands together and stood differently. At this moment, he was like a king of immobilization.

Though the monk did not emit a repressive atmosphere, it was just a gentle light of Buddha scattered, but it was already unshakeable, as if he could suppress the great world with one stop here.

A sword sounded, and at this time, the veil also slowly emitted light on the woman, and the faint green light slowly spread away, as if it were running water.

But when such a green light spreads like running water, it suddenly makes people feel like the sword is rushing to the sky. It seems that, between these moments, there is a sword hidden open, like, once the sword comes out, it can be spread out.

Feeling the horrible smell in both of them, Chen Wenzheng couldn't help but surprise them. Without a doubt, both of them were very powerful and terrified, and could easily crush small characters like them.

“Humph -” suddenly a cold hum sounded just as the woman and the monk of the veil triggered.

The chilling hum blew up like a thunder, like a giant hammer on a woman and a monk in a veil. The two of them instantly collapsed like a thunder, and the Buddha's light on them instantly collapsed. The two of them were traumatized and instantly “bang, bang, bang” retracted several steps.

In such a scene, Chen Wenzheng surprised them. When they returned to God, they realized that this cold hum was coming from Li Qi Night.

Not only did Chen Wenzheng make a big jump, but this monk and the woman with the veil changed their face and the whole person was like a thunder.

“Roll -” Li Qi Night's voice was cold and supreme. No one could help but tremble under his voice. Even if you were the more powerful true emperor, even if you were invincible, you couldn't resist.

“Sin -” the monk's face changed dramatically and he bowed, turning around and walking without hesitation.

Instead, she hesitated and bowed down and said, "I'll be back.” and then drifted off.

When the monk and Qingyao women both left between blinks, Li Qi Night was still sitting there, motionless, not even a flick of her eyelid, as if nothing had happened.

When Chen Wenzheng returned to God, he was not suddenly forced to sweat. This was the true tall man. Under such power, they were no better than ants.

“Son -” When he returned to God, Guo Jiahui couldn't help but sigh softly.

However, Li Qi Night is still lying there. As if sleeping well, his eyelids haven't been lifted. He doesn't even care about these.

Guo Jiahui also had to take a long breath, such as to relieve the burden, eventually someone like the son to get to the scene.

“Let's go.” At this time, Chen Wei just doesn't want to stay any longer so as not to have too many nightmares, which has scared him enough.

Guo Jiahui, they were busy packing up and hurried on their way.

Fortunately, Chen Wenzheng was relieved that nothing had happened on the way to the next, whether it was the old student, the monk or the girl with the veil, and they never showed up again.

On the next journey, Li Qi Night did not wake up again, nor did he ask Guo Jiahui to grind them.

So, the next trip Chen Weiwei took with him the seven little ones to the road, and they were going to rush back to Mountain City.

Because there is no grinding on the journey ahead, Chen Weizheng understands that the next destination is the return to Mountain City, which is the final grinding destination.

Under the leadership of Chen Wenzheng, they rushed all the way. The journey ahead was much faster, and they arrived back to Mountain City much sooner than expected.

Before we reached the mountain city, we saw a mountain standing far between the heavens and the earth. Each mountain was immense. Each mountain was towering straight into the sky, and some of the mountains could not even see the end.

Such a great mountain, the vast one, is a hundred thousand miles around, and it seems quite shocking.

And on this mountain, there is an ancient palace that stands, and each palace is very tall, as if an ancient palace were a pool.