Myth: Just become a polite scum, Yang Chan comes to visit

Chapter 37 Lao Liu, double pupil opens the sky! (Ask for monthly ticket)

Times have changed~
Bald Man is very strong. Even though Ma Liang feels that he is 100% sure, Master Lin still feels that it is not safe enough.

Originally, Ma Liang thought that the adults were too cautious.

But now seeing this bald man, Ma Liang felt that the adult was the real strategist.

Sometimes it's always good to be more prepared.

"Bang~"

The sound of gunshots sounded like thunder, and even Lin Bei couldn't help but widen his eyes and look slightly excited.

Although Ma Liang said he could deal with the bald thief himself, Lin Bei still felt that he had to make preparations in advance.

The filthy things before, and later on a sudden whim, he specifically described the firearms in his previous life to Ma Liang.

Did this kid Ma Liang actually draw it?

The mythical world itself is a bit unreasonable, so why not?

But it also made Lin Bei a little excited. If this kind of thing could be done, how about letting Ma Liang come out with an arsenal someday?

This was drawn with a magic pen!
According to Ma Liang, because these weapons contain Ma Liang's own cultivation, they are accurate against immortals.

Even the original weapons in this world cannot hurt these monsters at all!

The bullet pierced the sky. In an instant, Fa Xiang was stunned by the powerful impact. The next moment, his body suddenly fell to the ground.

"Sir, this thing is really useful!"

Ma Liang's eyes shone.

If you draw a bow and arrow, maybe you can achieve this level.

But where is this concealment and surprise?

It's possible to charge forward with a knife, but you'll have to fight in close quarters, which is still extremely dangerous.

As for magic?

Unless it is magical power, it is actually of little use to people with backgrounds like myself.

"Don't worry, there are some useful things later. I'll teach you how to draw another day!"

Lin Bei said calmly.

"Also, is it the three thousand six hundred revolutions per breath you mentioned before?"

Ma Liang's eyes lit up.

I heard Lin Bei mention it before, but Ma Liang couldn't fully imagine the image of that thing, so he could only draw a tortoise box.

"No, let's play with depleted uranium bombs, Gundam, and a tiger that can overwhelm an army~"

Lin Bei curled his lips and was speechless.

This is also the application method that Lin Bei thought about from the situation just now.

Sometimes ability is not important, the key depends on the person using it. It happened that all those things in Lin Bei's previous life were in Lin Bei's mind.

With the blessing of Ma Liang's magic pen, what kind of power can be unleashed?
Following Lin Bei's words, He Gu and Bai Mudan, who had been hiding behind Lin Bei, cast admiring glances.

When they came back in the afternoon, they accepted the news about the bald man immediately.

Lin Bei also talked about the possible dangers, but the two of them were angry and refused to accept the other.

When the Dharma Minister arrived, he knew that they could only be regarded as a burden, so he hid far away.

If you can't help, at least you can't cause trouble.

Depleted uranium bombs?
What is Gundam, but it sounds like it is very powerful.

Ma Liang's eyes were also shining. He was used to playing with fairy magic before, but now he suddenly encountered something so novel and easy to use. Naturally, he was curious.

It's just a pity that it's easy to use, but not handsome enough!

"Amitabha, you unexpectedly attacked me, an old man who is thousands of years old."

Fa Xiang's suppressed angry voice caused everyone who was still happy to stop moving and looked at Fa Xiang in disbelief.

The Dharma minister lay on the ground and slowly sat up.

"Impossible. You haven't cultivated the body of an Arhat, so you can't block it, right?"

Puzzled, plus confused.

He fired again with the tortoise box in his hand, this time three shots in a row.

Instinctively shot him in the forehead, once in the left chest, and once in the right chest.

"Amitabha~" Dharma Xiang didn't do much else, just put his hands together.

The body has completely turned into the color of glass, as if it is invulnerable to all means, and it also seems to have an ethereal and heavy meaning.

The bullets from that bastard box made a ding-dong sound when they hit his body.

"Arhat's Golden Body?!"

Ma Liang's eyes widened as if in disbelief. He gritted his teeth and moved the magic pen in his hand, drawing a fierce tiger in an instant.

"roar~"

The tiger roared and prepared to pounce.

"Bang~"

The golden palm seemed to appear out of thin air, and the next moment the tiger exploded into pieces, and even Ma Liang fell to the ground covered in injuries.

"Master often teaches me and other disciples to have one hand in everything, but unfortunately this poor monk has two hands to spare!"

After defeating Ma Liang with one move, Fa Xiang looked at Lin Bei quite proudly.

He Gu immediately stood in front of Lin Bei and looked at the Dharma Prime Minister warily.

The little conch's eyes turned white for a moment, as if he was about to faint from fright in the next second.

"Ding, the Dharma Form of Formation, supplementary reward: 10 bonding points."

Linbei
Listening to the system rewards in his mind, Lin Bei wanted to vomit~
What a waste!
No, why can’t someone’s magic to hide their cultivation be detected?

And is this the way Jin Chanzi teaches his disciples?
He obviously has the strength of an Arhat, but he pretends to be a bald donkey?

"Amitabha, this technique of hiding one's cultivation by a poor monk was created by the Master, so it's normal that you didn't notice it.

Donor Lin must have been deceived by this evildoer. After the poor monk subjugates the evildoer, he will use the Buddha's Dharma to save you. "

The faxiang was smiling, but there was a ruthless look in his eyes.

Since you want to worship in the Lingshan Mountain, you must act according to the standards of the Buddha.

But in this situation, I suddenly feel that the solution taught by my teacher Jin Chanzi is more useful.

Killing the monster and taking Lin Bei directly away to be saved through Buddhism can also achieve the goal.

As long as the result is good, then I will go to Lingshan to become an Arhat, who cares about the process~
My own cultivation had already reached the standard of an Arhat a long time ago. Although my unlucky master did not teach magical powers, he taught me his fundamental method.

Life is sad~
It is obvious that he has been qualified to become an Arhat for a long time, but because there is no one above him, he cannot go to Lingshan Mountain, let alone the Buddha.

Not convinced!
Why?
Why can others do it but I can't?

Therefore, this mission is also the only chance for me to change my fate against the odds!

"Monk, you——"

He Gu wanted to say something, but Fa Xiang just glanced away, and He Gu's body suddenly softened.

"You have a special status. I don't dare to hurt you, but I can't stop me."

Fa Xiang's expression was dull, and he immediately looked at Lin Bei with his hands clasped together.

No matter what Lin Bei did to him, he was his master, so he was still polite when talking to Lin Bei.

"Amitabha, Donor Lin Bei, you are just a mortal, don't overestimate your capabilities."

This is good advice.

Now that the situation is clear, in the face of absolute strength, other things are not important.

What's more, even if Lin Bei really has other means, how can he know if he has any backup plans?

Everything is empty.

"Oh?"

Lin Bei slowly lowered his head and looked at Fa Xiang, who was stunned.

Lin Bei's eyes were very unique, as if they contained the endless starry sky, and the original single pupil was vaguely split into two in an instant.

"Impossible, are these double pupils?!"

Isn't this the standard equipment that only those ancient heroes had?
Faxiang's expression stagnated and then his complexion changed drastically, and his body shook unconsciously and stepped back for a few seconds!
Without waiting for the Dharma image to continue its action, the light from the double pupils filled the entire space formed by the landscape painting in an instant.

"Om~"

The entire landscape painting space began to tremble crazily at this moment.

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(End of this chapter)