It seemed as if a huge squeak that tore a thousand pieces of cloth at the same time, a huge scratch suddenly pulled over the gangsters. The bloody flowers that exploded, the broken limbs and broken arms, and the rolling bodies were like a magical painter suddenly drew a scarlet stroke in the dense crowd, pulling the group of gangsters forward to pieces.

The screams of dozens of people at the same time were immediately sounded, and there were also many people who were cut in half and dying screams, so shrill that Wu Dapao, who was used to death, also had goose bumps.

Of course, this catch did not kill all the rushing tourists. Except for those who were lucky enough not to be shrouded in this scratch, even if they were hit, some people could resist blocking and retreat in time, or dodge and move away at the critical moment, or even practice horizontally, and even take a single shot and take a single shot, which would only be injured and not die.

"Innate Gangqi~! Why is there such a powerful innate Gangqi?"

"This little woman has actually entered the innate realm? How is that possible?"

Those who survived and retreated no longer had the courage to continue rushing forward, but were screaming in extreme horror.

". Visualize the seal and form the mind. Is this the magic magic trick of Buddhism?" Wu Dapao's eyes were almost falling out like everyone else, his face turned pale and his head was sweating coldly. The only difference he could still recognize the origin of this claw. After all, the title of the Sixth League Leader did not fall on him for no reason. His eyes and insights were indeed higher than others. It could be seen that this claw was not all martial arts. But his face was incredible, no less than others. Yes, how could it be used by a woman?"

No one dared to approach the girl, and everyone who was alive was retreating. But the next moment, dozens of girls appeared next to those who could still retreat, either punching, palm hitting, kicking, or slapping, or touching the seemingly slender and weak hands and feet, whether it was the muscles or bones that were strong for many years that could touch the sword. They were all crushed like paper-paste clay sculptures, flying around.

Some people were caught off guard and killed by the girl with just one blow, but some could dodge and resist, but the figures of girls who killed others kept appearing around them again. No matter how they fought back, they could only beat some girls' figures to disappear. When the last strong man who had a pair of steel shields with sharp blades around them was caught by the two girls, four or five girls rushed forward and broke him into flesh and blood all over the ground, it was only ten breaths before the group of men rushed towards the girl.

The figures of the girls disappeared. Only the only girl was left, stepping on the flesh and blood on the ground, and slowly walked towards Wu Dapao. The pair of uncensored feet, which were stepping on the pool of blood, did not get any dirty. There was no expression on her face, but it was not that cold and indifferent. It was just as relaxed and comfortable as a teenage girl walking on a country road. The broken limbs behind her seemed to have nothing to do with her at all.

What a powerful spell, such a ruthless method. Wu Dapao swallowed, secretly glad that he did not rush forward with the idiots. But what should I do now? Turn around and run away? Can I escape? Seeing that the woman's expression does not seem to have murderous intent, and it is clearly the magical power of Buddhism. He should not be the kind of vicious and vicious person who can kill him. He reluctantly calmed down and clasped his fists to the girl and said, "These people do not know that the sky is high and the earth is strong. It is because they are seeking death for no reason. I don't know where the Fairy Mountain Gate is called? My Songling Gang and the Zhengyi Sect of Maoshan Sect have some connection. The wife and brother of the leader He is the second uncle who is sworn brother."

As he was speaking, the figures of two girls in white appeared silently beside Wu Dapao, and four hands stretched towards his shoulders.

Although he was already reporting the house and making family matters, he had long lost his fighting spirit and fighting spirit. However, Wu Dapao had enough experience. He almost swept two white figures at the corner of his eyes and immediately swung his fists. In desperation, these two fists were almost the gathering of his life's skills, but the fist as big as a casserole made a sharp sound of breaking the wind like a crossbow. Before the girl's hand touched his shoulder, the two girls' figures dissipated.

"This woman must be reinforcements from the Tianhuo Sect. We want to silence us! Everyone is standing side by side!" Wu Dapao shouted, but he was withdrawing from behind. However, he found that dozens of identical girls in white had already appeared around him, and they faintly surrounded them. In a panic, several people were already slapped in the heads by these girls who suddenly appeared and tore them in half.

It turned out that this woman had already thought of catching us all in one place. She didn't take action just now and was just concentrating her energy to prepare spells. But how could she be so relaxed and comfortable? How could she use magical powers that look like Buddhist magic? What's the origin? How could she meet such an inexplicable evil star? If I had known it, I wouldn't have listened to the old monkey's inspiration to come to Jizhou to plan for some spiritual fire! Go to **What kind of spiritual fire and gold? I've long said that such a big pool of muddy water must be accompanied by aristocratic families or masters from high sects, and now I really encountered it!

For a moment, Wu Dapao was anxious, angry and puzzled, but no matter how he thought about it, he had to rely on his ability to make a way out. He roared and plucked up all his strength to rush towards several girls in white.

"Amitabha."

Just then, a Buddha's name suddenly came. All the girls in white suddenly stopped.

The Buddha's name seemed to be coming from a very far place, and it was vaguely not very real, but it seemed that someone was whispering softly in his ears. Everyone couldn't help but relax after hearing this. Although the figures of dozens of girls in white stopped, other tourists in the martial arts world actually forgot to take the opportunity to make moves or break through.

"I heard that there will be a great disaster in Jizhou. I came all the way from Qingzhou. From a distance, it looked like blood was soaring into the sky and was full of evil. I wonder if you have any great grudges and revenge. Can you put it on the face of me? "

The sound was indeed far away, so far that even people could not see it. However, with just one sentence, a small dot appeared in everyone's vision, and then quickly approached. After the sentence was finished, a monk in gray had already walked in front of them.

The monk in gray looks only about twenty years old, with big round eyes and a big mouth under the garlic nose. Although he is not handsome and beautiful, he is very funny. He seems to be smiling at people at any time. In addition, although his posture and demeanor are all like a master monk, the flexible and jumpy look of a young man in his eyebrows cannot be covered up, which makes people feel close and fun at first sight.

But no one really thought this monk was fun. I arrived here in just a few breaths from a place that was difficult to reach in the naked eye, but I still looked like I was slowly coming. This was clearly an extremely brilliant magical power. And he had just claimed his name, and although the tourists from the martial arts world here had never seen him. There were many people who had heard this name and suddenly exclaimed.

"Shenzu Tong~! He is a monk from Pure Land Zen Temple!"

"He is the Master of the Ten Directions, the Little Monk of the Ten Directions!"

"So it's the monk in the ten directions!" Wu Dapao looked at the young monk in front of him, and was surprised and even more ecstatic. He had also heard of the name of this young monk.

If the rise of Pure Land Zen Temple in the past few decades is a miracle, then this young monk is a miracle among miracles. It is said that he was originally a spiritual child found by the Tantric Buddhism more than ten years ago. He received the initiation of the Tantric Buddhism, but for some reason he turned to the Pure Land Zen Temple and became a direct disciple who presided over Master Huiguang. Although he was only twenty years old, his supernatural powers and Buddhism were not inferior to any Vajra and elder in the Pure Land Zen Temple. He once went deep into the imperial tomb of the former dynasty in Beim Mountain alone, and saved all the evil spirits of the thirteen former emperors who had already become ghost immortals, which shocked the world. Even Master Zhang Tian of Longhu Mountain wrote his name on the order to eliminate demons and destroy demons and spread it to the world. He was already the first young man in the right path in the world.

There is such a monk here, and even any evil path should be destroyed. Although the magic used by the woman in white seems to be the shadow of some Buddhist supernatural powers, it is definitely not a good way to be so cruel and bloodthirsty. Wu Dapao was completely relieved.

"Amitabha." Looking at the broken limbs and broken bones all over the ground, blood flowed into a river. The young monk shouted the Buddha's name in all directions, frowned and sighed, and his eyes swept across everyone present. "People say that the world is dangerous, but the poor monks seem to be sinister. Everyone is born of their parents. They are raised by heaven and earth, and there is no great hatred of life and death between each other. How could this be so?"

Speaking of this, the monks from all directions suddenly paused, and their big round eyes widened to the limit, with a full face full of shock, as if they had seen the most incredible thing.

Everyone looked at him and it turned out that he had seen the girl in white not far away. At some point, all the girls in white had disappeared, leaving only the original one standing quietly in the pool of blood all over the ground, but still looked extremely quiet and elegant. At this moment, the girl in white was also looking at the young monk who suddenly appeared, tilting her head slightly, and her painting-like eyebrows raised some curiosity, as if she was looking at a child who was looking at a novel thing.

The monk from Ten Directions took a breath, his eyes still locked on the girl, but the thick eyebrows on his wide eyes frowned in the middle, as if he had discovered something: "This female donor, this female donor."

Wu Dapao immediately reminded him: "It was she who killed many of us brothers! I also asked the monks of the Ten Directions to uphold justice for us! This woman's origin is unknown and she is cruel and ruthless. She must be a person in the evil way, and maybe she may be more likely to be a monster change!"

But the monks in the Ten Directions seemed to have never heard Wu Dapao's words. They still looked at the girl in white without blinking, and murmured: "This female donor. You are the female donor."

"You are so beautiful, this female donor." Finally, the monks from all directions said this.

"You are so interesting too." The girl smiled, like thousands of spring flowers blooming suddenly.

"Amitabha. Good, good." The monks from all directions called out the Buddha's name again, closed their hands and closed their eyes and let out a long breath, as if they were respectful and admiring the invisible Buddha. Then they opened their eyes and said slowly. "Three thousand worlds, from ancient times to the present, the sands of the Ganges River met several times, but today I asked me to meet you, the female donor. This is not the fate that my Buddha leads, and what is it? When I see the female donor, I feel something. The spiritual platform produces waves and understand that my monk's reincarnation is just to see you."

"I don't know the name of a girl in all directions?" The young monk simply changed his name and spoke directly in a wise and lake tone.

"My name is Mingyue." The girl replied crisply, as if she was very interested in this monk.

If it weren't for knowing that this young monk had extraordinary magic power and could not be provoked, Wu Dapao would definitely rush up and slap him in the face. If the flesh and blood of the corpses on the ground were too real and the smell of blood around him was too heavy. He was so fumigated that he felt uncomfortable in his head, he might even slap himself twice to see if *** was dreaming.

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"Amitabha. Are these people all killed by Miss Mingyue?"

"Yeah, yeah."

Why did Miss Yue kill them?"

"They want to catch me. I just passed here, and a few of them came up to catch me. I killed the front one first. After the escape from the back, they brought so many people. Then many of them wanted to catch me, so I had to kill them all."

"Amitabha. Miss Mingyue looks like a fairy. These people in the world will inevitably have bad thoughts. Death in this way can be considered as self-satisfaction."

"I also want to kill all the people here, so as not to ask people again. Do you want to kill them for me? These people are not good people."

"Why? Let's forget it. God has a good life. These people in the world are already scared by you and will never come to harass them again. In addition, there are still me who are by the girl's side. Even if someone comes, I will be dismissed for the girl, so you can rest assured Miss Mingyue."

"Well. Since you say that, that's fine."

What's the matter with you here, Miss Mingyue?"

"I just passed by here. I miss Taoist Xia. I feel that Taoist Xia seems to be there, so I want to find him."

"Who is Taoist Xia?"

"Master Xia is Taoist Xia."

It just so happens that I have to go there too. How about Miss Mingyue walking with me?"

"Okay. I know you're a good person."

"Wait a minute!" Wu Dapao finally couldn't help it anymore, stood up and roared with a roar that had been aggrieved for a long time, and finally attracted the attention of the two people over there.

"The monk Wu Dapao's face was flushed red, his tongue was knotted, and he tried his best but seemed to have no idea what to say.

The young monk in gray dress folded his head and bowed, correcting him: "I really don't dare to take the word "Divine Monk" in all directions. It's just a name that people in the world spread falsehoods and exaggerated."

“Shifang. Master

"The master dares not be a master. I am still young, and I don't know how many ordinary people in my Pure Land Zen Temple are more sophisticated than I am. I really can't afford the word "master".

“.How can this be done?”

"What's wrong with me?"

"I. Many of us brothers were killed by this witch."

"This is Miss Mingyue, not a witch."

How could we ignore this woman's beauty and turn a blind eye to the corpse all over the ground? We don't preside over justice for us, and we still go with this woman. Are we not afraid of being ashamed of the Pure Land Zen Temple? Are we so many of us dying in vain?" In the end, Wu Dapao's words finally straightened out a little. His voice became louder, and he finally yelled out the meaning of grievance.

"Amitabha." The Buddha's name was yelled in the ten directions. Then, "Miss Mingyue is indeed beautiful, but I just walked with Miss Mingyue along the way. What does this have to do with my master? As for those who died under Miss Mingyue, they also blame themselves, and they are very satisfied with their own careers. They are very fair. How can I still need me to preside over what justice again?"

Wu Dapao's face turned purple and he had forgotten that he had not been speechless for many years. He turned around and looked at the remaining subordinates behind him, and was basically the same as him, with an incredible look dull.

"Master Wu, I advise you to go home just now." Shifang suddenly sighed and slowed down his voice. "There are also the donors behind him. The changing situation in Jizhou will be a huge disaster, and it is not something you can participate in. Don't pay your money for the cake you promised to you by those who have ulterior motives."

Wu Dapao was stunned when he heard this. He remembered that before he could tell the monks of the ten directions, he could call out his identity at once.

"Also, the women imprisoned in your camp will release them. They will also compensate them for the money they have drawn. Don't really think that they can do whatever they want when they are uncontrolled. You must know that there are gods three feet above your head." Shifang continued to say, his voice was still slow, his big eyes were still shining, but Wu Dapao's vest began to sweat. "Someone in the business trip that was robbed by you a few days ago ran away. He met the monk and cried to me. Originally, I wanted to come and save you all, so that you would not harm the innocent again, but Miss Mingyue killed all the most unaware of yours first, so that's all. Speaking of which, you have to thank Miss Mingyue."

After saying this, Shifang turned around and walked towards the north with the girl in white named Mingyue, never looking at them again. At first, the two of them walked very slowly, but slowly became faster and faster, and then quickly turned into two small black dots and disappeared in their sight, with only some vague conversations coming.

".That's it. By the way, I remember it. This old monk Shenzutong can also use it."

"Old monk? Is this magical power of Miss Mingyue still my Buddhist sect?"

"Yes. They were all left to me by the old monk. But I couldn't remember it clearly before, but later I slowly remembered it. If I had remembered it at the beginning, I wouldn't have been caught by Taoist Xia and the others, but then Taoist Xia might have been killed by me long ago. Taoist Xia is also a good person."

".This is the fate between Miss Mingyue and Taoist Xia."
Chapter completed!