Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 1243: Purdue Trap

In the early morning sun, Yang Miao really sat on the futon.

“This set of laws is called" The Anxiety of B&M ". Listen carefully! ”

Li Qingshan held a bowl of soybean milk in his left hand and a meat bag in his right hand. He ate and drank it in a large mouthful, while passing on the "Anxiety trick of BBM". After the passage, he ate almost as well. Abbot was leading the way to the Wu Lin League in the inner city.

All the way to the city, people on both sides of the street, came to visit the legendary Wang Wang, behind Hu Xian, Yang Miaozhen and Zhang Xuanfeng, and attracted a thousand attention.

Hu Xian is gaining weight, seemingly weak and windy, which is a lesson learned after-effect. In addition to Yang Miaozhen's traveling objects, he concentrated on the wonderful meaning of "The Anxiety of B&M". Zhang Xuanfeng frowned and looked to his right from time to time for an opportunity to escape.

But when a pedestrian came to the inner city, no one in the city, a giant tree, sprinkled shade on the red wall Biwa, only the cicadas disturbed and seemed very desolate.

Li Qingshan laughed three times, wandered around the city, saw a monastery dedicated to a tall statue, a young Englishman with a sword in his right hand and a seal in his left hand, sitting on the throne. The next two rows of statues were erected, both men and women of the monastery, stood up as if the prince served the king, and the last was the current alliance advocating the clouds of heaven.

“What is this place? ”

Abbot Fu said: "This is the Wulin Hall, dedicated to the leaders of successive alliances. ”

“What about the one in the middle? ”

“It was the first Alliance Lord Dragon who broke the sky and created it with one hand...”

Abbot Fu has not yet said, Li Qingshan has walked forward and kicked the statue and fell to pieces on the ground. "Monk, I know you are not willing to give in, but if you dare play any tricks, watch out for the Buddha statue in the temple. ”

Abbot Volkswagen was silent.

“Well, let's go to Purdue Temple. ”

……

The alarm bell rang in the Temple of Purdue. One hundred and eight martial arts monks held sticks and placed a large array of Luohan. All the masters of the temple gathered together and waited.

The sun rises on three poles and the sun is hot.

The monks were sweating on their faces, but they didn't know if it was hot or nervous.

At least a few high priests who entered the congenial realm were not afraid of the cold and heat, but no one would feel ashamed if they behaved like this. It was the demon's name that was too loud. It killed the horse family, forced the snowy mountain pie to descend. Three or two students captured Abbot Fu and Xuan Virtualist, slaughtered the monastic giant Five Poisonous Bishops, and one forced the entire Wu Lin League to retreat.

So who, without fear, is about to come to the Temple of Purdue, or a catastrophe that hasn't been encountered in a hundred years?

It is unclear whether anyone will survive today.

A monk in a grey robe hurried to Daxiong Bao Palace. He was already disrespectful and alarmed: “The demon has gone down the hill. ”

“Explore again! ”

“No.”

A moment later, another grey monk arrived: "The demon has arrived at the mountain gate. ”

“Explore again! ”

Then one hour later, “The Devil's Head" arrived at the waist of the mountain, and the sun rose high until Jomtien.

The monks became more and more agitated, determined that it was a tactic of attack, deliberately delayed the time to put pressure on them, and it did succeed. Many monks' monks' clothes were wet, and the whole figure was taken out of the water, which greatly diminished morale.

“The devil's head must be constrained by such despicable means!” An old monk asserts.

“Nice. Don't let your disciples loosen up. Don't let the devil get you into trouble! ”

However, this has nothing to do with Li Qingshan. It was Hu Xian who quarreled twice to rest. Last night, even though she was a half demon, she was tortured. She arrived here from Xuanwu City on the other road, and was exhausted.

Li Qingshan can't be bullied any more. It's not hard to force him at this time. "Forget it, today is your happy day. Rest if you want!” I had to walk up the hill slowly, not like I was kicking a field, but like a mountaineer playing with water.

At last in Shen, Li Qingshan stepped into the temple gate, and the sun had been slanted west. Ignoring the monks in the temple, he came all the way to Daxiong Bao Palace and turned to Abbot Fu: “Here we are! ”

The Luohan Formation surrounded them, they could no longer retreat, and the momentum was ready!

In front of Daxiong Bao Palace, the old monks said together: "See the Abbot! ”

Abbot Fu ordered, "Stand down! ”

“Yes!” said the monks, reluctantly and unable to disobey them. "Is Abbot really going to give in to the demon? ”

The smoke gas in the palace, the eyes of the Big Buddha are half open, overlooking the artistic life, the gold body is brilliant and brilliant.

Hu Xian's heart also gave rise to a slight awe. He dared not be lazy. He knelt down at the foot of the Big Buddha and prayed.

Abbot Fu ordered someone to take the razor. Hu Xian immediately protected a piece of silk and begged Li Qingshan to look forward.

“Don't shave, let her be a vulgar disciple.” Li Qingshan waved.

Abbot Fu stopped saying anything. “Hu Xian, can you hold on now? ”

Hu Xian hesitated and glanced at Li Qingshan. "No. ”

Li Qingshan also said: "If you can't, you can't! It's hard to keep a fox demon from lying. Making a woman not lie is even more delusional. Next!”

“As long as you live without stealing, can you hold it now?"

Hu Xian saw someone holding back and got bold: “No. ”

Abbot Fu didn't give a shit. He continued with the next one: "If you don't kill life at all, can you hold it today? ”

“No!” Hu Xian shouted. How could she not kill her life without revenge?

Abbot Fu closed his eyes and said, "Do you want to live as long as you can?" ”

Li Qingshan laughed. “Naturally, you can't do this. All right, that's it! ”

Abbot Fu opened his eyes and coldly said: "Since none of these Buddha's commandments can be kept by Master Hu, the poor monk cannot accept your entrance. ”

Tetsuo's face changed dramatically, shouting: "Master! ”

Hu Xian stood still and laughed in his heart: "Kill all you bald donkeys! ”

Zhang Xuanfeng asked: “Wait a minute. If things get messy, will there be a chance to escape? ”

Yang Miaozhen is still pondering the method of kung fu, and has not noticed any change in the outside world.

Li Qingshan's face smiled unchanged. “Good monk, do whatever you have to do! Don't tell me you only have a hard mouth! ”

“I, Buddha, have mercy, send down demons to exterminate demons! ”

Abbot Fu closed his hands ten times, his voice was so magnificent, he rolled back in Daxiong's palace, behind him the great Buddha burst of golden light. Turned into a golden ocean, swallowed Li Qingshan.

“Wish!” Jin Guang reflected in Li Qingshan's eyes.

Purdue Temple is not only a millennium ancient moment, but also the Buddhist sanctuary of this world. The assembled wisdom is like the mountains and seas. Although nothing has changed, this horrible force alone, even though Li Qingshan is not confined by the world, he dares not to be small, let alone now.

Abbot Fu always lured all of them. At all costs, he must put Li Qingshan to death. His face was a little bright:

“Die, demon! ”