"What a lama! I saw you proclaiming the Buddhist lords before, and you seemed to be a master with great pride. I respect you a little bit. I didn't expect you to be a voyeur, and the one who peeked was Maimati Tuiyihan, my private stewardess! I want to leave now, it's too late!"

Zhou Yi was furious. The spirit of the qi hidden on the ancient ginkgo tree obviously belonged to Cangbacuo; and looking at the direction he was obsessed with, it was not himself and Liuxu, but He Meigui, a young, lively and cute Uyghur girl, who was intolerable!

He Meigui is young and lively, and is still a beautiful flight attendant. Such a girl will like a man. Zhou Yi transforms this kind of liking into appreciation and love because of Liuxu. If you pursue others openly and fall in love freely, you will actually come to peep? Moreover, the dignified Hunyuan master is willing to consume his energy and protect his spirit to peep an ordinary person. This is even more unbearable.

"beat!"

It jumped out of the window, and Zhou Yi didn't even look at it and punched it hard. Suddenly, the wind was howling and swept down the ginkgo leaves all over the ground. The spirit of the Qi belonging to Cangbacuo was destroyed by his blow. He screamed for half a time and was swallowed hard.

"Zhou Yi, you are so fierce, Buddha"

In the pavilion in the back garden, Cangbacuo shivered suddenly, quickly stood up and walked out of the pavilion, and saw a flash of snow-white lightning, and a black shadow appeared above his head.

Zhou Yi seemed to be from the Black Heaven Demon God in the Void. His face looked ugly than Liu Yang at this moment. He didn't even use his fist to look at him. His fist fell, and his target was his big bald head!

This punch did not use the Gangqi, nor did it say that Tai Chi was trying to attack people. It was a punch made by Zhou Yi who kept accumulating momentum. On the way to fly to the back garden, this punch was always accumulating strength, and the force became stronger and stronger, carrying countless rain. In the end, it turned into a water ball with a diameter of one meter and a weight of more than one ton. One punch was shot out, and silver light shone and the sound of waves remained, making you not have any broken boat on this old ticket!

It is entirely based on the power of the **, more than thirty times the power and speed of ordinary people, and has evolved a powerful attack power that can dissolve gold and destroy iron. It is a Hunyuan-level master like Cangbacuo who has achieved success in practicing qi. Zhou Yi wanted to see which Buddha gave you the power to peep into women. Today I will knock down your teeth and see if there are 42?

"Vajra Power! Buddha infinite Buddha"

Cangbacuo almost cried. Donor Zhou. Donor, don't you have to be so serious, right? This kind of strong and powerful Vajra power specializes in breaking all kinds of protective energy. I can't hold on to the poor monk. Fifty-six ethnic groups sing a song together. I am a minority brother. You can't destroy national unity and a harmonious society.

Lama, I am not practicing Happiness Zen, how could I be interested in women? I still want to become a Buddha. I just saw that Uyghur girl during the day and saw that she had a great fate with my family. Unfortunately, I live. The Buddha is not here, so I ran to the back garden to enter a state of concentration. I escaped from the spirit and checked it. It was just spiritual contact. There was no contact with the **, so why are you crazy? Isn’t you just breaking your good things? ‘When there is lightning, heavy rain, it’s not good for sex’, it’s God who ruins your good things. It’s not Lama, I am wronged, I am better than that

The big lama was heartbroken. Unfortunately, this "water fist" was about to reach the head. If you really want to get it, you will be like a peach blossom blooming. When you came, you didn't fall into danger. This Zhou Yi is so scary, just fight to the death.

"The Great Via Heavenly Dragon, the pineapple shed is hidden in the pineapple shed, it is Polo Ksitigarbha, Mami Mami Boom!"

The monk raised his hands at the same speed, and his hands seemed to be flirting butterflies, and they also seemed to be orchid fingers made by female actors singing Kunqu opera. In short, the fingering method was varied, and the energy of masturbation was diverted out to let the ten brothers practice yoga. In fact, they formed a magic seal at the moment when the water fist was hit. Under the guidance of Buddhist hand seals, the internal energy and spiritual power blended more profoundly and reasonably, and one level higher than the qi formed by ordinary martial artists like Su Dingfang.

Layer layers of qi formed in his hands, forming groups, chunks, arcs, and balls, and immediately formed layer after layer of defense, which also contained great wisdom and great spiritual power supported by Buddhist martial arts. If Zhou Yi also used qi to attack, he would be immediately suppressed by the Buddhist spirit. Unless there was the philosophical thoughts of Taoism, Confucianism, Marxism-Leninism, Maoxuan, or he would be stripped of his spirit, breaking away the qi, and suppressing it infinitely.

This is the awesomeness of Buddhism. Legend has it that Sakyamuni could not break through to the real state of innate Hunyuan until Nirvana and grasp the Great Way of Hunyuan because his spiritual cultivation has become a self-owned and formed a new philosophical school. Unless he is willing to overthrow everything himself, he will not be truly accepted by the Heavenly Way, Naturally, Hunyuan Innate World. This is the case with Taoism, Confucianism, and many great monks in history. On the contrary, pure warriors like Su Dingfang, who are pure in spirit, are more likely to see the Great Way of Hunyuan. Of course, he must have a lifespan of hundreds of years, otherwise time is a problem.

The way of Hunyuan is the great way, the way of heaven, and the way of heaven are the most natural and pure. How can it tolerate these messy philosophical ideas? Therefore, no matter the type of philosophy, it is just a foolish and deceitful thing. However, when Buddhism and Taoism preached their philosophy, they also knew to persuade people to seek cause and effect, or to do nothing but protect themselves, which had a positive effect on the country and the people, so that they could spread for many years and be carried forward.

Unfortunately, Zhou Yi's punch is pure power, without any sense. No matter what philosophical thoughts you have, you will roll to the side without falling from your fists. Just the countless rainwater wrapped around it exploded, it was like countless sharp swords unsheathed, cutting through Cangbacuo's protective energy.

"Crack, Sisi" sounds of silk cracking came from Cangbacuo, and the layers of qi laid out were all broken! The good monk was calm in the face of the crisis. His butt turned and his butt was raised, his tongue was pressed on his teeth and dantian, and he shouted. The buttocks that the most difficult to control by martial artists actually contracted suddenly when he drank it, as if they were a piece of iron!

Hard Qigong is not a qi or ordinary internal true qi, but a gulp of acquired turbid air that can be practiced horizontally. It is a way to hurt others and oneself. It is so shallow that the overpass can perform skills. If the kung fu is deep, it can block the chopping of the sledgehammer, axe, and blades. Generally, when the rifle hits the body, it will not even be shot deep if it is slightly injured.

This guy changed his move too quickly. Zhou Yi broke his body-protecting energy with one punch, and the rainwater wrapped in his fist flew scattered in all directions, and his eyes were covered with whiteness. When he saw it clearly, he saw the monk sticking his butt out like an ostrich, with his two butt eggs like two big iron balls facing his fist.

"Damn it, what kind of kung fu is this? Duolin Temple has iron-headed skills. Do you have the Western Tantra to develop iron-butt skills? I want to see if your butt is hard or my fist is hard, and you will be hit on your butt! You will ask you to peep!"

"Buzz"

If it hits the girl's pink buttocks with soft and moderate elasticity, it will definitely be unlimited. It will be like a charming look and a splash. However, this punch fell on the two dry and tight buttocks of Cangbacuo, but it made a buzzing fragrance like a bell. People staying in the Taoist temple were awakened by this sound, and they were wondering which monk and Taoist priest from the temple were crazy. Why did they ring the bell in the middle of the night? If you don't be a son, you won't be a son, turn over and continue sleeping.

Zhou Yi felt a shock in his hand. Half of the force was released, Cangbacuo's two buttocks, which were as hard as iron, suddenly became soft as mud, and his sinking was like cotton, making his fist sink unconsciously, and the subsequent power could not be released.

Good ass! No wonder Tantra was able to rampant in the Western Regions for thousands of years, and it was indeed very skillful.

"Buddha"

Zhou Yi was very surprised, and Cangbacuo was even more tearful and snot was hit by this punch. Donor Zhou was so cruel.

With the enemy in front of him, he had no time to complain, and even less time to act coquettishly. Taking advantage of the moment when Zhou Yi was savoring, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhou Yi with tears. He forced a smile with his twitching face. He raised his stupid and fat right hand to his chest and made a smile with a flower-picking smile. If you hit me, I smiled too. The so-called Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, his butt is not mine. The great wisdom of the outside world, great enlightenment and great awakening smile made Zhou Yi stunned.

Is this a trumpet okay? I'm going to laugh when I'm slapped and masochist? If I had known this, would my buddy be able to serve the candle whip and mace?

"Om, what?"

The Six-Syllable Mantra. Jigong Arhats who love to eat dog legs like to recite this, which shows how powerful it is.

Zhou Yi was too relaxed and his vigilance. Seeing the trumpet tears flower forcing her face to smile, he felt a little reluctant. He couldn't use the means to kill the dog. He accidentally learned to be the king and was suddenly attacked by Cangbacuo. He was as strong as him, and he was stunned. He felt a roar in his ears, as if countless gongs and drums were ringing together. Seeing six golden words supporting a mandala flower, flying into his sea of ​​consciousness.

You can smile and instantly subdue demons! The big lama who just got hit on the butt wants to make a vindictive drink, showing the thunderous method!

"Ba, Mi, Hum, Om Ah Hum!"

Cangbacuo recited the six-character mantra in one breath, with the solemn appearance of the treasure, just like the Buddha who came. He practiced the spiritual power of the Buddhist when he was not strong since childhood. With the six golden words and the mandala flower full of the power of the Dharma and evil charm, he entered the vast sea of ​​consciousness of Zhouyi. The golden light gradually spread out, and the mandala flower began to take root, blossom and bear fruit, and transformed into more mandalas.

Of course, all these magical changes and scenes were all displayed in the sea of ​​consciousness of the two people. The rain was getting heavier, but the two were standing motionless in the rain, facing each other, one of them put his hands on his chest as if he was crazy, and smiled in a weird way; the other one still clenched into a fist, illuminating the other person's lower body without any movement.

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Chapter completed!