Although she was extremely ashamed and angry, the female thief seemed as if nothing had happened.

Kneel down, how can it be?

It's nothing to call dad.

Yeah, that's how I play.

As for Wang Yu, if his face is calm, he won a gamble. There is nothing to be proud of.

Wang Yu knew he would win before he took the shot.

So, the female thief jumped into the pit by herself.

"The power of the Heavenly Dragon is really extraordinary. It's like the power of the Heavenly Dragon, which is harmed by accident. Its mighty power overwhelms all living beings."

The old monk got a breath of dragon Qi and appeared the image of rejuvenation.

Wang Yu doesn't know how to use the Dragon Qi, but he uses the Apocalypse to send it. The old monk's so-called Tianwaitian should be Gaowei.

"Master..."

When the two little bhikkhs saw that the old monk was not dead, they all laughed.

Close to the old monk.

"Longyin can only scare off Wujiang black general for a while. I'm afraid he will make a comeback when he comes back."

The old monk was worried.

This time, the old monk put his eyes on Wang Yu's face.

what do you mean?

Wang Yu's heart thumped. He didn't want me to do that Wujiang black general.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he's not sure.

But he didn't have the fearless spirit of an old monk. He sacrificed himself to help everyone.

Wang Zha has always been a friend of the dead but not a poor one.

"The pressure of dragon Qi on Wujiang black generals is no less than that of Buddhism, not to mention the Dragon Qi of Tianwaitian."

Not waiting for Wang Yu to refuse, Lai Wengong has said: "no way."

"Xiaoyu can't exert the power of dragon Qi."

"Going to Wujiang to kill Wujiang black general is tantamount to death."

The old monk realized that not everyone is as afraid of death as himself.

"Little bhikkhu, light the light."

The Scriptures were dim and it was dark, and their vision was really bad.

Little bhikkhu took out a green lamp and lit it.

He also carefully protected the fire with his hands.

It's windy at night, and it's chilly and windy.

Without a little protection, the light will go out easily.

This lamp, of course, is not an ordinary lamp. It has been placed in front of the Buddha for many years, and it has already been impregnated with the Buddha's nature. The light it emits is just like the Buddha's light.

It's also a small magic weapon.

With this light on, it's not easy to be infected again.

"Two benefactors, send your subordinates to gather the skeleton soldiers who died here. The old monk should pass them as soon as possible, or the wind will come back to life."

There are many skeletons rushing in. Now there is no wall to protect them. If they are resurrected in situ, it will really be a headache.

"Good!"

"Let people follow behind little bhikkhu..."

The old monk looked at Wang Yu again: "benefactor, can you recite the super birth mantra with me?"

Wang Yu has a good memory, but the Scriptures are strange and he can't understand them at all.

What's more, so many people, such as Buddha like dust, can do both. Why call me one.

Wang Yu was shocked by the clattering. The old monk didn't want to ferry me into Buddhism.

He has dragon spirit. Although he has no talent, he has good luck. If he can join Buddhism, it will be a great blessing for him.

To say the least, I want to wash my brain.

Maybe I want to cheat myself to fight with Wujiang black general.

"Namo Amitabha..."

No matter how the old monk read, Wang Yu read wrong.

The old monk is depressed. The super life mantra is the Hinayana Dharma.

You can't learn that?

If you can't learn Mahayana Buddhism, how can you learn Mahayana Dharma? The Scriptures are Mahayana Buddhism.

Wang Yu said, "master, am I stupid?"

Old monk

"I can't learn from my kindness..."

On one side, Lai Wen Gong sighed. How could such a simple man as Lai Wen give birth to such a grandson? I still remember the portrait I put on the table. You can draw it at a glance.

That's Fang Xiang. You can remember it at a glance, but you can't remember a super life mantra.

But he pretended to be hard-working and regretful, but he just couldn't learn. Lai Wen believed it.

"Maybe I have nothing to do with Buddha."

It was also this that made Lai Wen Gong understand Wang Yu's intention. Is he going to become a monk with the old monk.

This time back to the world of that broken temple, I want a family reunion.

fallen leaves return to the roots -- to revert to one 's origin.

Dong, Dong, Dong

Just as they chanted the sutras, a firm and powerful footstep sounded outside.

"Someone's coming." This step is different from theirs. It comes from outside. A crowd nervously looked at the shadow. The shadow was not slow and seemed to be watching“ Master, someone is coming again. " Even if it's deserted, there's no guarantee that someone will break in. After all, it's only a matter of more than ten years. Many people who have been here before can't help their curiosity to come back and have a look, or they may come to Wujiang to look for their relatives“ Amitabha The old monk sighed for a long time, and he was another unfortunate man“ What's going on here? " The man was a middle-aged man with a black face and a dusty face. He was armed but wrapped in cloth. There are also some strange words written in blood on the wrapped cloth“ Wujiang City has been deserted because of its evil spirits. " But we don't know how to tell him. I can't say, you're in bad luck. Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no way, you break in. Wow, hahaha, you're dead. And some people always think that they are awesome. If they are not brave, how dare they come. So even if you're sure there's something wrong here, don't panic“ Where are you from? " Asked the thief“ Song Lin“ If you come, let's go together, or no one will get out. " The man looked at the female thief and the bodyguards beside her. His eyes suddenly shrank, as if he thought of something. He was surprised, and then nodded. Wang Yu found that the man secretly glanced at himself. Although he pretended not to care about himself, Wang Yu found that among all the people, what he paid the most attention to was himself. But Wang Yu didn't cultivate his physique, so he didn't look very good. Of course, in addition to that pair of leather bags, but from a distance, it was dark, and he didn't believe that the man who came here could see his beauty clearly. So, Wang Yu felt a little strange“ What are they doing? " The man saw little bhikkhu leading the people and didn't know what he was doing“ Collect the corpses, and the master chants scriptures to help them get through. " The man smelled the speech and nodded: "let me help them together." The female thief immediately nodded and was still on her way. She didn't want to offend some people and didn't know the heaven and earth“ Hoo The green lamp in little bhikkhu's hand suddenly went out. What's going on“ Get up quickly. "“ Yes, master“ Hoo As soon as it was lit, the green light went out again“ Master, I can't light the lamp. " How could that be? All of a sudden, all people are on guard. There's only one reason why the lights can't be lit. Evil suppression. Qi Shushu's eyes looked at the man“ I haven't asked your name yet? "“ Wujiang black general. "

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