The strongest sniper king

Chapter 887
"The benefactor has planted evil causes today, and will naturally reap evil results in the future." The old monk said.

"Then according to the master's words, how can I resolve today's evil cause?" Li An asked.

The old monk shouted the Buddha's name and said: "It's simple, as long as the benefactor enters my Buddhist school and becomes a Buddhist disciple, it will naturally resolve today's evil causes."

"Then the Buddhist sect that the master said is the authentic Buddhist sect or the dark Buddha?" Li An asked again.

The old monk said without changing his face: "In the eyes of the benefactor, what is the authentic Buddhism and what is the dark Buddha?"

"Those who do good deeds are authentic Buddhists, and those who kidnap women like the master should be dark Buddhas." Li An pointed out directly.

The old monk laughed and said, "But in my eyes, the benefactor said that those who do good deeds are just hypocrites, but I, the Buddha, are the true good."

"What a theory of hypocrisy, truth and goodness, but in my eyes you are just a stinky and shameless person." Li An scolded.

The old monk glanced between his eyebrows, shouted the Buddha's name again, and then preached: "Since the benefactor is not willing to enter my Buddhist gate, then I can only send the benefactor to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss."

"After so much rambling, I finally got to the point. Old monk, tell me, what are you going to do to let her go?" Li An asked with a snort.

"Not urgent."

The old monk shouted the Buddha's name again, and then preached,

"Benefactor, I want to ask you one more thing. The poor monk has a younger brother named Wu Dao, and the dozens of disciples of my Buddha in this manor were lost in the hands of the benefactor?"

"That's right, it's the Paradise of Elysium that I sent them to." Li An replied.

"Amitabha."

The old monk uttered the Buddha's name and continued to preach,

"I, as a monk, shouldn't be competitive, but I thought of a compromise.

The old monk can sit here and let the benefactor punch or slap him. If the benefactor can hurt the old monk, just take the female benefactor away.

If the old monk was lucky enough not to be injured, then please ask the benefactor to sit still like the old monk and let the old monk slap him.

If the benefactor unfortunately dies at the hands of the old monk, it is naturally destined by the heavens, no wonder the old monk. "

Li An missed the telegram, and had already guessed that the old monk had the ability to protect the body, otherwise he would not have put forward such a condition.

It's just that the old monk miscalculated, and didn't know that Li An also possessed the magical power of body training.

"What if I'm not injured?" Li An asked.

The old monk said: "If the benefactor is not injured, then the old monk will sit there again and let the benefactor slap, and then it will be the old monk's turn to slap the benefactor.

Based on this theory, how about until the winner is decided? "

"Okay." Li An replied.

"Amitabha." The old monk uttered the Buddha's name and closed his eyes slightly, waiting for Li An to slap him.

Li An entered the gazebo, first signaled Liu Shiya not to be critical, then walked around the old monk, and finally slapped the old monk on the back of the heart.

This palm almost used up all of Li An's strength.

Not to mention the second level of Wu Zong, even a master of the third level of Wu Zong would die on the spot if he stood still.

"Oh!"

When Li An hit the back of the old monk's heart with his palm, he saw a golden light flash, as if hitting an iron wall.

Not only was the old monk not injured, but he sat there without moving a muscle.

The golden light just now was even more strange, like a Buddha possessed.

"Amitabha."

The old monk uttered the Buddha's name, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth as he preached,
"The benefactor is very skilled, but the benefactor probably doesn't know that I have the body of a diamond. If it were someone else, I am afraid that I would really die in the hands of the benefactor today."

Diamond body?

Li An frowned slightly, slightly surprised, but didn't say anything.

The old monk got up and said: "Since the benefactor failed to hurt the old monk, according to the previous agreement, it should be the old monk who slapped me."

Li An stood there without moving, and said with his hands behind his back, "Come on."

"Hmm!" Seeing this, Liu Shiya struggled hard, grunting, with a worried look on her face, trying to signal Li An to leave her alone and run away as soon as possible.

Whether it was Li An or the old monk, neither of them paid attention to Liu Shiya, and now they are focusing on each other.

"The benefactor is ready, the old monk is here."

As the old monk spoke, he raised his hand and slapped Li An's chest, a golden light flashed on his palm, like a diamond's hand.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound.

Li An's figure swayed, but he also stood there without moving, nor was he injured.

The old monk frowned, and looked at Li An in surprise.

He didn't know that Li An possessed an extremely domineering body training technique. Although it was only the first stage of mastery, it was still very good.

He didn't even know that just after his palm was printed on Li An's chest, a layer of scales appeared on Li An's body through his clothes, which was the power of the zodiac.

The defensive power of the scale armor is also amazing, which is also an important reason why Li An can stand there and take the old monk's palm.

"Amitabha.

I didn't expect the benefactor to hide anything, it's the old monk's eyesight.

Since the benefactor is not injured, let's go to the second round. "

The old monk sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, waiting for Li An to hit him.

Not far away, Liu Shiya saw that Li An was fine, and felt relieved, but looked at Li An with resentful eyes, secretly blaming Li An for causing her to worry for nothing.

Li An thought for a while, and stopped attacking the old monk's back, but set his target on the old monk's forehead.

Since ancient times, the forehead has been a place where body training is difficult to achieve. Even if the old monk is really a diamond body, it should be the weakest link.

Coupled with the fact that the opponent was sitting cross-legged, attacking the opponent's head in a standing posture was also the most convenient.

"Snapped!"

Li An didn't spare any strength, he raised his hand and hit the old monk on the forehead.

There was a flash of golden light, and the old monk's head turned into gold, as if a layer of gold had passed through it, without any brain splashing.

However, the impact of this palm on the old monk is also obvious.

The downward force directly cracked the marble net under the old monk's buttocks, and his body sank several inches. At the same time, his eyes were filled with little stars, and his throat almost spurted blood. It took a long time for him to return to normal.

"Benefactor, it's the old monk's turn again, please get ready." The old monk got up from the ground and preached.

This guy is really capable, possessing this magical art of body protection, his strength is no less than that of Wu Zong's third-level master.

Li An murmured in his heart, thinking that if he had another chance, he would have to use a unique trick, otherwise he might fall into a pit if he kept going.

With his feet shoulder-width apart, Li An secretly pushed his feet down an inch, and his body was nailed there like nails.

"Come on." Li An said.

"Benefactor, be careful." The old monk said as he waved his palm and threw it at Li An's chest.

Different from the last time, this time the old monk's entire palm turned golden, and there was still a faint glint of black light.

You don't need to think about it to know that the power of the old monk's palm is far greater than before, using the power of the dark Buddha.

(End of this chapter)