Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 2273: If I am guilty, the Buddha is inevitable.
“Amitabha Buddha.” The Great German Abbot chanted the Buddha: “What the Lord said!” Then he turned his head and said: "Big brother. ”
“In." Big Bitter Zen took a step forward.
“Immediately gather all the monks who have been in and out of the Ciné in these two days, and carefully examine them. Never let one go! ”
“Yes!” Master Big Bitter Zen led the way.
“Big sad brother. ”
“In." The Great Sad Zen Master takes a step forward.
“Find out who went to the scene yesterday when Tallinn collapsed and never miss a single person. ”
“Yes!” The Great Sad Zen turned around and walked away.
“Big brother robbery. ”
“Yes!” The last old monk standing behind him also took a step forward, bowing together.
“To gather the law enforcement monks of the front yard, please leave the town temple magic apparatus. The group surrounds the Ciné Court. Never let the Yin spirits escape! ”
“Yes!” Grand Robber Zen turned around and left.
After the others left, Abbot Dade looked at me and Li Mazi with great seriousness: "Master Li, Zhang Shi, can you preserve the thousand years of reputation of Baimagu Temple, but this is the way to go..."
I nodded and didn't speak.
Li Mazi patted his chest and shouted: "Don't worry! All wrapped up in me. ”
“Go!” Abbot Dade swung his wand and smashed the floor, his head up and stepped into the hospital first.
The Grand Hall of Nakhawa is extraordinarily solemn under the cover of the full courtyard of Songbai.
The door was open and a green light lit inside.
When, when...
Intermittent woody sounds are heard.
Me and Li Mazi followed Abbot Dade closely and walked into the hall. The whole hall was empty and empty.
On the south wall, there is a wooden plaque.
There are only two words on it: "Empty." ”
This is the lonely old monk who waited for me for 80 years!
I bowed down to the poker table and looked around, sitting beside a small monk, six or seven years old, white and clean, with a fat little face. Close your eyes and tap the little wooden fish in front of you again and again, without a scratch.
“Master Li Shi, where are the spirits?” After Dade worshipped the wooden medal, he turned to Li Mazi.
The more he reached the door, the harder the tortoise shell in Li Mazi's hand struggled. He almost exhausted his full strength before walking to the door, but in any case, he could not enter the house.
He grabbed the door frame tightly and dragged his body by the tortoise shell. He was about to fall to the ground.
“That's the wooden sign.” Li Mazi's face was full of sweat.
Abbot Dade was a little surprised, even I was a little stunned.
Wooden sign, no master's card?
What kind of ghost hides in here?
“Master Li Shi, this is the master's card.” Deep cultivation, the angry Grand German Zen master looks a little ugly.
“Exactly! That's the brand!” Li Mazi chewed his teeth and shouted.
Clicking, the door frame broke, Li Mazi was dragged down by the tortoise shell raw.
I turned around and looked at Abbot Dade and nodded very firmly.
Abbot Dade took a long, deep breath and prayed for the deck for a few weeks before proceeding on his knees, lifting his hands and gently removing the wooden medal.
Boo!
Right now.
A spectral light flies out.
Before I came here, I was fully prepared. At first sight, the light came out, and I didn't retreat. I was rushing up against the spectre.
Just as the light was about to touch me, I suddenly turned my hand and pulled out the Ninth Life Tower, smashing it straight into the past!
Whoever this mess is, it's not ordinary. I saw it with my own eyes last night, and it still manipulates the Vajra Demon Array, which was set a thousand years ago. At that time, if I hadn't done it in time, Master Goku would have lost his life on the spot!
Later, from what Li Mazi said, I figured out the key point, and guessed that this guy might be Xuanxiao's big disciple defense monk.
If it's really this guy, it's hard to deal with!
He is himself a Yin Spirit and a generation of Buddhist monks. Whether it's a double-knife, an invisible needle, or a bunch of spells, it may not do much for him. And I only have one shot, and once he escapes, it's hard to catch him again.
Think about it, the only one who can control the enemy, the one who has the most certainty of subjugating him is the Ninth Life Tower!
Don't you think it's difficult to resist the Ninth Life Tower if you're a Xuan Zheng disciple or even a Xuan Zheng Master?
Even if the legendary magician Xuanxuan is the Buddha's disciple, the Golden Cicada is reincarnated, but who is the former owner of the Nine Life Towers? The legendary Catholic.
However, the Ninth Life Tower is amazing, but I haven't figured out exactly how to use it yet. At most, it's just a hard brick in my hand.
If this ghost shows up, I'll throw it in front of him and he'll get away with it.
If he misses his chance, he escapes!
So I took the risk of suddenly launching an attack when he approached me!
Indeed, this worked very well.
That spectacle was smashed to the ground by the Ninth Life Tower.
I looked down and it was a handkerchief.
The snow-white brocade is embroidered with a pair of playful water yuanyang, with lotus flowers in the water and green willow gauze on the shore.
The lower left corner is embroidered with a small and beautiful 'mai' word.
Just as I waved the Ninth Life Tower, Abbot Dade also took off his chirp, waved his wand and blocked the way. At first sight, I got my hand, and immediately pinched my buddha finger and drank it aloud.
The sky rose, floating halfway through the sky, and a ray of golden light sparkled from above, putting the Yuanyang Jin Pa cover in the midst.
“Ambush Demon.” The old monk shouted, and the wand went two feet deep into the ground.
“Where is the sin? It's not there yet!” With the outrage of Abbot Dade, a black smoke erupted on the gympa.
That black smoke seemed to be trying to escape and dance around. But it was covered by the golden light above, and gradually condensed to reveal a human form.
He was tall, almost half a head taller than me, eyebrows sharp, lips red and teeth white. Despite shaving her bald head and wearing a monk's robe, the beauty of that handsome show emanated from between her eyebrows is still amazing.
He leaned back with his hands upside down, unable to speak of shedding and elegance.
What a beautiful monk!
This is absolutely more fascinating than any small piece of meat if you put it in the moment.
“Are you a defense?” I asked directly.
The monk glanced at me and was probably a little surprised that I guessed his name in a second.
He stunned for a moment and was extremely proud to say, "Exactly. ”
“Sin monk defense, do you know guilt?” Abbot Dade drank.
The defense monk turned his head and glanced at Abbot Great Germany coldly: "Sin? I'm guilty. ”
“As a Buddhist disciple, you do not obey the rules of purity and are forbidden by love! For hundreds of years, because of what you've done, how many insults have you caused me to Buddha Gate? You ask yourself, can you afford Buddha and your magician? Dead, yet unrepentant, and defeated my reputation at White Horse Temple! Are you not guilty of hurting people? Do you still have half the shame? ”
The defense smiled slightly: "If I am guilty, the Buddha is inevitable! If I'm ashamed, everyone is ashamed! ”
“Amitabha!” The Great German Abbot's anger soared, shouting the Buddha, and chanting the spell.
“Aren't you going to plead guilty? I'll give you a plea.” The defense said, hands shaking the sleeves and gently sitting on the floor, a seemingly ordinary but elegant and stylish move.