The old god, the silver-armored general, stood aside, completely unafraid of the desperate monk taking risks.

The flaming dragon pony under its crotch snorted and jumped in eagerness.

It has never seen such a tough-headed person before, he is simply too resistant to being beaten.

Monk Laitou hesitated for a moment, secretly thinking about God's will, God's will, and said with a forced smile: "The general's words are reasonable, but I have overstepped my bounds. Let's leave now. If you dare to ask the general's name, I might as well stay away if I see him in the future."

"I am Jinling Guard Silver Dragon Guard Li Fei! Get out!"

Li Fei!!

The poor monk will remember you. When the situation is determined, I will be the first to kill you!

The laitou monk smiled and slid down from the eaves, and even fell into a big somersault, which looked particularly funny.

The monk's robe was covered in gray and black, and he looked particularly embarrassed, which caused the onlookers to burst into laughter.

He bowed to all directions and left with a smile.

"call!"

Li Fei breathed a long sigh of relief.

He was not at ease either. Even if the Silver Dragon Guards were mobilized and the monk was finally taken down, the people of Jinling City would suffer an unknown amount, and the Silver Dragon Guards would lose no one knows how much they would suffer.

The battle between master-level masters has gone beyond the scope of human combat.

That’s a collision of Tao!

Wu Yong stumbled out from the crowd and saluted Li Feifei: "Thank you, sir, for saving your disciple. Mr. Wu is grateful!"

As he said this, he bowed and kowtowed.

This affectionate emotion moved everyone, and Li Fei was secretly satisfied. Today's extremely thrilling confrontation was not completely in vain.

A gentle force of energy dragged Wu Yong's body down: "Mr. Wu, please get up quickly. As the guard of the Silver Dragon Guard in Jinling, these are my responsibilities. The disciple... or the disciple's injury is more serious, hurry up

Take it back quickly and raise it... ugh!"

Li Fei thought of his master. When he was alive, he was as heartless as a joke.

The fate of the master and disciple in front of me may be over.

With his eyesight, he could easily see the extent of Liu Xianglian's injuries. He was just one breath away from death. Maybe he should buy a coffin when he got home.

"Amitabha, all donors are polite."

"Master Zhitong." Li Fei nodded slightly to the monk: "It's time to go. Mr. Wu, Master Zhitong, please!"

The powerful enemy retreated to Jinling, and his mission was completed. He pulled the reins, stampeded, and rode away quickly.

"Master Zhitong, can my disciple be saved?"

Wu Yong looked at Zhitong with tears in his eyes. He seemed to be a good master who loved his disciples like his own son: "Master Zhitong, I have only been a disciple since I was a child. I am just like my own son. How can I take care of myself without him?"

!You Buddhist people hurt my disciple, you can’t just ignore it!”

Today is a grand gathering of Buddhism. There are many monks, as well as good men and women.

This is a big event here, and the crowds of people watching now are like waves, roaring like a tsunami.

"Amitabha!"

Master Zhitong's brows jumped. He came here to clean up the family, but unexpectedly, the crazy monk escaped.

Now I am entangled by the master of suffering, causing my body to be burned. I was put on the fire for a moment, suffering extremely.

"Donor, please be patient and wait for the old monk to take a look!"

Zhitong lowered his head, stretched out his hand to feel Liu Xianglian's pulse, his heart skipped a beat, and he secretly pinched Yahuazi.

"Donor, Festival..."

"Thank you, Master Zhitong, thank you, Master Zhitong! Thank you, Master, for the Buddhist secret medicine, the Great Return Pill!"

After saying that, Wu Yong knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhitong.

There was a huge contrast between an old man in his fifties and sixties kowtowing to a monk in his forties and fifties, and as soon as Wu Yong bowed his head, Monk Zhitong faced all the believers and monks head-on, giving him a heavy blow to his face!

Zhitong's eyelids jumped again and again, and he looked at the old man suspiciously, and cursed in his heart: How did he know that he happened to have the Buddhist holy medicine, the Great Returning Pill, in his body? Could it be that he..., it's impossible, it's impossible, the master is not a great master

Baicai, this old guy must have heard the name of this treasure somewhere, so he took a sip and just stopped himself.

If it were normal, whoever dared to kidnap him with such morals would be beaten to death with one slap.

Buddha is not a gentleman, who can bully him?

Buddha is not a kind person, so who can morally kidnap him?

But it's different now. Today's prosperous Jinling City is all because of his intellectual reputation and appeal. It can be said that everyone is his supporter.

Although he is not a star and does not need fans, he is a Buddha!

What you are cultivating is a way to help others and yourself to cross the world. After reaching the master level, every time is a realization and breakthrough of the Tao. If you lose your power of Buddha today, your cultivation will stop at the least and you will have no hope of the Tao for the rest of your life.

The body is destroyed, the body dies and the path disappears...

"Okay, okay, okay! My Buddha is merciful and can save a life, which is better than building a seven-level pagoda! Today, it is up to me to save the devout believers of my Buddha!"

Zhitong waved his big hand and raised his cassock, and Liu Xianglian, who was about to burp, rose up out of the air. Unknown to Zhitong, he had used martial arts or blindfolding techniques, and Liu Xianglian's body began to glow faintly with golden light.

Immediately afterwards, Zhitong got up without any wind, sat cross-legged, and slowly flew into the sky.

Next to them, two monks, Huikong and Hui Chan, were knocking wooden fish and chanting sutras.

The golden light shone down, making this scene particularly solemn and solemn, as if the Buddha had really performed a miracle.

Wu Yong got up at some point, his face still looked sad, but there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. At this time, Zhitong could no longer take care of him, and he was too lazy to continue doing the full set of scenes.

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Wu Yong saw the monk's tricks clearly. The two young monks next to him were the root of his mystery.

He is only at the level of a first-class master, but his hands are very flexible. From time to time, he will secretly take out a handful of gold powder and sprinkle it in the air, which makes Zhitong appear so sacred.

Wu Yong secretly thought that it must be that after being forcibly converted by Zhitong, many masters of the theft sect received the ordination and became the powder-sprinkling boy.

Zhitong didn’t know Wu Yong, but Wu Yong knew Zhitong!

This monk is not simple. He was born a child prodigy. He learned the secret Lotus Seal at the age of five, the Vase Seal at the age of fifteen, and the Fearless Lion Seal at the age of forty...

The next thing to learn is the Sora Akechi Fist Seal

Have you found any patterns?

Although he is precociously intelligent, his speed in learning this unique skill is getting slower and slower. Although it has something to do with the difficulty, the main reason is that he does not have a thorough understanding of martial arts and does not pursue it.

It's not that he is a real eminent monk, he only loves to study Buddhism, and he is not very interested in Buddhism. He once claimed to have discovered the Buddha's cultivation method and wanted to reverse the current cultivation methods of Buddhists. He was favored by Nanhua, who settled in Nanhua at that time.

Temple was driven out.

After that, he went all the way from south to north to pray for alms and preach Buddhism, but no one accepted him until he arrived at the White Horse Temple in Luoyang, Xi'an Prefecture. The abbot of the temple was an enlightened man, and he taught Zhitong that in order to be a good person, he should first make himself stronger and bigger, and then use his successful experience to

Influence others.

This is much more effective than trying to reason with others with empty words, and fists are also a good tool for reasoning, so you must practice them frequently.

Later, this monk acted like he was cheating. First he practiced martial arts and became a master. Then he used his fists to expand the appearance and monks of Baima Temple. Then he helped the poor with porridge, food, and medical treatment. His statements became louder and louder. Prestige is getting stronger and stronger!

Then he broke through to the intermediate level of Grandmaster...

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, this person was almost invincible on the surface. He was easily recruited by Emperor Shui as the great monk who protects the country in the Great Zhou Dynasty, with a rank of first rank...

Wu Yong guessed that the Buddha's cultivation method may not be fake. Unfortunately, it was never mentioned again after Zhitong, so no one could check whether it was true or false. Those who knew it at first were all bizarre and unreasonable.

This is a monster who is comparable to his own young master. If he were obsessed with martial arts, he would probably be invincible.

"Everyone! This is my Buddhism's Great Return Pill!"

Zhitong took out a golden box from his arms, which shone even more golden in the sun.

"It was made by a poor monk after ten years of hard work, going up mountains and into the sea, and searching for countless precious medicinal materials! But today, my devout followers of Buddhism were violated by demonic monks. The poor monk came a step too late and failed to clean it up. Door, but now, I will use this Great Return Pill to save this benefactor! Amitabha, fellow believers, please recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra for this benefactor to eliminate his disasters and solve his problems!"

Huikong Huizen is just like the best. After Zhitong finished speaking, the two of them started to recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra loudly with the Buddhist lion's roar skills.

Li Fei, who had just returned to the governor's mansion, was shocked, and then shook his head helplessly. This monk is good at everything, but he likes ostentation, which is really speechless.

The faithful men and women were so excited that they shed tears. Some began to cry bitterly, and some began to cry. Zhitong stuffed the Great Return Pill into Liu Xianglian's mouth and threw it down from the sky.

Wu Yong did not pick it up, but looked down and looked at it. He did not believe that Zhitong was willing to throw the person he was about to save to death in front of his fans.

Sure enough, Liu Xianglian, who was falling rapidly, suddenly stopped when she was about to hit the ground, and landed smoothly on the ground.

Monk Zhitong sent a secret message to Wu Yong: "Old man, take him away quickly. He will not die within ten days. If he dies after ten days, don't blame the poor monk, otherwise the poor monk will never be done with you."

Wu Yong raised his head and looked at Zhitong, the prime minister, who was smiling solemnly in the air. He curled his lips speechlessly, led the two horses that had been prepared, parked the car, took Liu Xianglian into the car, and rode back to the Wu Mansion.

"Mengmeng, Mengmeng, open the secret room quickly!"

Wu Yong rushed into the Wu Mansion, picked up Liu Xianglian, and jumped up from the carriage at a lightning speed, but Liu Xianglian's loose clothes did not move at all.

As a bird, Mengmeng has very good eyesight. From a distance, she could see that her body was covered in blood, like Liu Xianglian whose bones had been lifted. She immediately flew to a huge stone weighing 10,000 kilograms and pushed the stone aside with her head.

A brightly lit tunnel was revealed. Beside each step were illuminated lamps. As it snaked inside, it was unclear what the secret room inside looked like.

call out-------!

Wu Yong carried Liu Xianglian and flew in, and Mengmeng closed the secret room with her head again.

Although it is a bird, it is an intelligent parrot, and it is also an exotic parrot, so it will be very worried and fly around, never having a moment of peace.
Chapter completed!