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Chapter 202: Disciple Is Incompetent, Master Save Me!

On the sea surface of the endless Dead Sea.

The dragon roars and roars proudly in the sky, and its dragon sound forms substantial sound waves, rippling back and forth, thrilling!

That’s right, what is shocked is the heart of everyone, what is moved is the six souls of everyone.

The terrifying dragon power had already shaken the blood from the people's internal organs, but the blood did not flow out of the internal organs, but instead wrapped it tightly, and a suffocation aroused.

As the dragon sound was powerful, the Buddhist mandala mantra array of the Buddha's undestructed and born immortal was defeated under the dragon roar, and it was broken early. Although it had resisted the octagonal six-winged plate dragon's forest fire, this time the dragon sound would obviously take their lives.

The fusion technique that Taoist Qingyang and his fellow disciples had already been dispersed. The Taoist meaning derived from it was shaken by the dragon voice and dissipated into nothingness. The people in the Taoist sect were all in a mess at this moment. Not only did they bleed heavily in their six internal organs, but their Taoist clothes were also dyed with blood.

The Confucian elementary school, Confucian school, came out of the book, and the ancient books were shattered and destroyed several pages of paper under the dragon's power. With a pale face, it was still clear how serious the damage was. But no blood was revealed. This was the soul and soul were slightly hurt. I think among the three sects of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism, no matter which genius in any sect, was not the enemy of the octagonal six-winged plate dragon.

There is naturally a young man and a little girl in the distance.

A dragon's tail kept swinging on the water, causing waves of sea water to stir. Next to the dragon's tail was the culprit's dragon-slaying murderer, the young man Yang Shengzi.

The mermaid's tear circle allows him to rush around the sea without any interference from the few dead energy left on the sea.

Holding the little girl Yingzi's hand, his figure suddenly accelerated and quickly swept forward to the deeper Dead Sea, because at this moment, a dragon was really angry and wanted to show its dragon power and was about to kill all directions!

While the dragon's roaring, Yang Shengzi, who had already flew out dozens of feet away, suddenly hindered the speed of his feet, as if he was stopped directly by someone. He couldn't run no matter how hard he ran. This was naturally influenced by Long Yin. Want to run? No way!

The sound waves between Longhuan and the world rushed into his limbs and bones in an instant, and even sounded in his 366 acupoints, as if they were shaking the bones in their bodies, and they were extremely painful.

But with his super hardship, the young man Yang Shengzi held on.

Once upon a time, every pain and every bleeding made Yang Shengzi feel the pain, and the pain was so strong that he could do the best.

Therefore, even if I do not have the art of attacking the dragon this time, I will struggle to survive and not lose my mission. Otherwise, how can those who have been to death live in peace under the Avici Hell?

When Yang Shengzi took time, he squandered all his colorful aura to protect Yingzi, the little girl beside him, and the girl must live.

At this point, this group of smugglers who wanted to smuggle the Endless Dead Sea were blocked by a bone-transformed dragon on the sea, and their own lives were in danger and they were about to die in an instant.

"Master save your beloved disciple!"

"The disciple is incompetent and begs the master to appear!"

"The student is defeated, please ask the teacher to take action to kill the dragon!"

After the three words of prayer were heard in the sky, three Dharma lights rushed out in different directions. It turned out that young children from the three schools of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism were about to be killed by Long Wei, and sent a signal to their family masters for help. These three Dharma lights were evidence.

But there are two figures, one big and one small, still struggling. Others have family teachers and mentors, so what does he have? He has nothing, only hard work!

A sense of resentment came to my heart and suddenly broke through the dragon sound wave blocking Yang Shengzi's limbs and bones.

As soon as the words fell, a boundless Buddha hand suddenly shone brightly, and it stretched hundreds of feet straight to the dragon head of the octagonal hexagonal plate dragon.

The two collided with each other, and the endless Dead Sea tsunami rushed!

Then, hundreds of feet of Buddha's hands retracted violently again, and a Buddha's shadow was like the golden light of the sun and the moon, passing through the air, leaving behind a series of golden Buddha shadows. It was amazing to look at it, and finally stayed on the sea surface of the endless Dead Sea, shrugged his shoulders and raised his hand

Do a Buddhist ceremony and say to yourself Amitabha

Buddha.

"Who dares to stop me from killing all directions? Report your name, and I will kill you in the entire sect!"

"Amitabha, since this is the case, the little monk is looking forward to your immortal bone dragon slaughtering my entire sect. The little monk comes from the Donghuang Buddha Capital, with the Dharma name Xixin Monk, and the Buddha's name is Jing Ancient Temple."

The person who spoke was Wu Disheng, the master of Taoism from Donghuang Buddha Capital, and the ancient temple of the Pure Heart Monk!

Jing Gu Temple, a monk who once abandoned his shoes and practiced Buddhism, wore a cloud robe, looking colorful and colorful.

I hold a golden bowl in my hand, which is brilliant. Do you want to say that such a rice bowl for begging for alms should be made of gold?

Is it too extravagant? But this middle-aged monk from Donghuang Buddha Capital did this, and he used gold to build a rice bowl. As for whether he wanted to beg for alms or something, only God knows.

There were colorful clouds hanging on his chest, surrounded by colorful light, which made the glass rendered by the ancient temple of Huaxin Monk Jing, which showed that this person was very unusual.

Wearing sun and moon shoes on our feet, sun, moon, sun and moon, and the light and moon are bright. The speed of their running is as fast as the sun and moon changes back and forth, which is unimaginable.

His face is elegant and elegant.

As for why he was a monk who was enlightened, his family teacher often talked about cleaning his heart, asking about his heart, and killing his heart.

Wudi and Birth did not know why, so he asked his master, Xixin Seng Jing Ancient Temple, and only received two words of response, this was the Master's Buddhist path.

Before the arrival of the monk Jing Temple in Xixin, he also did something to kill people. From this, you can tell what kind of Buddhist teachings his master Jing Temple practiced.

After the ancient temple of Xixin Jingjing came out of the Donghuang Buddha Capital, he traveled around alone, using the sky as the bed and the earth as the quilt.

On a certain day of a certain month and a certain day of a certain year, a thief passed by the ancient temple of Xixin Monk. Looking at Xixin Monk's face, she looked handsome and extraordinary, and she could feel charming with a smile on her eyes.

After looking closely, I didn't know whether this handsome and handsome man with long hair was a man or a woman. If you were to say he was a man, he looked gentle and gentle, and he was completely a handsome ronin who was not good at it.

But it is OK to say that it is a beautiful woman, because this young monk has slender thighs and white cheeks, and his skin that will not turn yellow after the wind and sun. How can he look like a beautiful woman?

The thief had the idea of ​​exploring the truth. Of course, he thought so in his heart, but in fact he was just a reason for himself. If he was really sure that he was a famous woman, he would be thief.

The thief's eyes remained motionless, watching the man sleeping quietly by the lake without any movement, walked forward and stretched out his two big pig claws to touch the young monk's face.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a Buddhist voice came from the thief's heart for no reason. The words of the Buddha voice were to ask him whether he was beautiful or not, and he would continue to touch him if he wanted to.

This made the thief confused for a moment. What was going on in his heart just now? It was probably an illusion. Then he stretched out his two pig claws again and stretched down. As a result, he kicked his legs and almost closed his eyes, and he was about to enter the coffin board.

What a good guy, he is obviously a rough man, but he pretends to be a pitiful and beautiful woman. Who should I show this way?

The thief who steals chickens will lose their rice will feel more and more uncomfortable when he thinks about it, and the more he feels, the more angry he is. A good man pretends to be a little girl, don’t he bully him?

He immediately took out a bone-clearing knife from his sleeve, not only to kill the man and cut off his head, but also to remove his bones from him and make his own food. He has never suffered such a great humiliation in his life. It is not enough to calm the anger of the public without killing him!

The bone-clearing knife stabbed into the throat of the handsome and extraordinary person. Obviously, this thief wanted to see the scene of blood blowing through his throat. If he cut it, blood will definitely splash!

Just as the knife was cut, the figure of the handsome and extraordinary man seemed to have teleported. The original position was a grassy field now empty, as if it was empty.

And the thief's

He inserted the bone-clearing knife into the grass early, perfectly without killing the handsome and extraordinary man.

"Evil man! We can compete with each other!" The thief screamed in anger.

"We are not on the same level, you are definitely not my opponent!" The handsome young monk's body finally moved at this moment, then stood up straight, and looked at the thief in front of him who was as brave as if he was facing a great enemy, and was full of courage and robbed everywhere!

"Don't say that crazy word. If you are a hero, would you dare to let me have one hand?"

The thief took a sudden step back, stole the horse back, held the bone-clearing knife in front and crossed it to his knees. He had heard what the man said, and his face began to become nervous, just like what he said before, as if he was facing a great enemy, he was afraid that he would have his life to be explained here.

"It's nothing wrong to let one hand." The handsome young monk looked lazy, just like a person who was fine.

"Does the hero dare to give two hands and feet?" The thief was shocked and suspicious.

"Okay."

"Do you dare not let me kill you with one knife?"

"I'm standing still, come."

The thief laughed and said, no matter whether you are a god or an evil ghost, you have never been born yet if you can stand and cut off with a knife.

"I'll kill you with one knife!"

The thief screamed, and the bone-cutting knife in his hand slashed the big talk. The handsome and extraordinary man cut off the head, and he would have to kill this man who only knew how to talk nonsense and not what it felt like.

I never thought that if you cut the bone-clearing knife, it would be like being in a quagmire, and you wouldn't be able to cut it no matter how hard you cut it. Sure enough, there is no doubt that the master!

Without any excessive hesitation, the thief with courageous scoundrel immediately knelt down on the ground with a thunderous sound, one bowed and two bowed until he bowed nine bows. It was not an exaggeration to throw himself into the ground to describe it. Not only that, he immediately begged for mercy and said, "Pray that the heroes and heroes will not remember the villain's fate, and spare their lives!"

The handsome and extraordinary monk had a faint smile on his meticulous face at this moment, but he just stretched out his hand as both a man and a girl's hand, resisting it on his chest, and then said something that made the thief who was so brave that the monk was confused.

"Take out your heart, wash your heart once and you can leave."

When the monk from Donghuang Buddha Capital said this, he looked at the eccentric thief with a strange face. He thought that he was a fool and did not explain much. He immediately stretched out his yin and yang hand and inserted it into his chest.

Once you insert your heart, then your soul, and then your light golden Buddha heart three times, but no drop of blood splashed out. It's such a strange person!

Then, he didn't care about the idea of ​​the thief in front of him, and walked straight to the lake, poured water on his heart, and washed the dew bit by bit.

From time to time, I stared at my heart here and there, "Hey, it's a little dirty here, I need to wash it well."

Just as the young monk was washing his heart, the thief who could not steal the chicken and lose the rice actually ran away. He no longer cared about what kind of monster this monster was, and he escaped and lived first.

The young monk stepped on the sun and moon shoes and caught up with the lust who had already escaped after a breath. "Good and evil are not eliminated, desires are impure, and the mind is not permanent. Since I don't want my own heart anymore, I will take it out for you!"

The Buddha's finger condensed, and one finger inserted into the thief's heart. The bloody blood rushed out vividly. A red heart suddenly got caught by him at his fingertips.

Then he shrank his fingers back, without looking at the thief, walked straight to the lake, slowly squatted down his body, and then began to water it with water to wash his heart!

I am a monk who cleans my heart. I have to wash my heart every time I kill someone, so cleansing my heart has become my daily job.

At the far end of the endless Dead Sea, the disciple's voice sounded. The Buddha narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped on the sun and moon shoes, and appeared in front of his disciple Wumisheng at the speed of the sun and moon meteors.

The big Buddha hand that stretched out and stretched out hundreds of feet long, and turned into a bone dragon.

After his hand, he rescued the young Buddhist brother of Donghuang Buddha who was in danger.

Then he confronted the entire huge dragon body of the octagonal hexagonal plate dragon.
Chapter completed!
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