Infinite Luck Master

Someone is here, and he’s a master!

Su Jing and Lingyue's expressions changed drastically at the same time, and they looked at each other in shock. They both saw the shock in the other's eyes. They were both dizzy because they could shake with just their voice. The person who came was at least a master of the Divine Sea Realm!

"Amitabha, why don't you, mother-in-law, come out to your family? Believe it or not, I have demolished your home?!"

In just two sentences, three titles were changed, Lao Tzu, Buddha, and this uncle... Coupled with Amitabha in front, it really sounds awkward no matter how you hear it.

And the man seemed to have very little patience, and he didn't even give Su Jing and Lingyue time to go out, and shouted angrily: "Forget it, since you don't come out, then Buddha will have to let you never come out." Oh, Amitabha, although the Buddha does not allow killing, I am a victim and my beloved treasure was stolen. If I kill someone, even the Buddha will forgive me."

The words fell.

The numerous Buddha chants were vented, and endless sound waves instantly swept through the entire slum.

The children playing in the distance screamed at the same time, and fell to the ground one by one unable to move...

And inside the house, it was the first to bear the brunt.

Lingyue's little face turned pale in an instant, and she felt the voice reach deep into her heart... It was because she had spiritual consciousness to protect her mind at this time that she was not injured by this roar!

Su Jing's spiritual awareness was higher than that of Lingyue, so he was naturally not afraid of this sound wave at all. He whispered: "Lingyue, please bear with me for now, I will go out and kill this bald donkey!"

"Go to hell with your mother's bald donkey. I wonder who it is. It turns out that you are two bull-nosed men. They didn't learn well at a young age and started stealing things from others. Well, today we are enemies on a narrow road, so I will deal with you."

There was a loud roar at the door.

It had been blasted away by a huge force, and suddenly a violent dust and smoke filled the room. The door looked like wood, but it seemed to be made of fine steel. It was extremely heavy and heavy, but even so, it could not withstand it. The power of the person outside the door was directly used to break free from the door frame, and with a flick of the hand, it was thrown towards Su Jing and Lingyue...

The strength is so strong, more than the strength of a thousand people? !

Su Jing snorted, holding Lingyue in his arms with one hand, and reaching out with the other hand to push forward, blocking the fine iron door.

His hands suddenly shook, and with a heavy whistling sound, the door rushed towards the place where it came from at a faster speed than when it came!

"Huh? This is obviously a martial skill? So you guys are not bull noses? Weird... Buddha clearly feels the smell of smelly bull noses. It can't be fake."

The man outside let out a cry of surprise and grabbed the iron door with one hand. The door, which weighed almost several tons, was directly grasped by him with one hand. He said in surprise: "You have such a weird technique, let's try it again." , come on, take another move from me!”

With that said, he swung the door hard towards Su Jing again, but this time, it brought with it the power of the man himself.

Su Jing didn't move, and stretched out his hand again, about to move the flower and jade back, but the moment his right hand touched the door, he felt that the door seemed to contain extremely hot Qi, surging like a wave. , is attacking me... If I want to reverse it by transferring flowers and picking jade, I have to have a head-on conflict with this true energy, but the strength of this true energy... is far beyond what I can match!

At that moment, his right hand made a dexterous turn.

The iron door that was flying towards him made a loud bang and fell straight towards his feet... With a bang, the iron door entered the ground three feet, and endless hot air burst out from the ground. Instantly burning with anxiety, it was obvious that the man who had just grabbed him had already planted a secret hand on the door. If Su Jing had not seen the opportunity earlier, he would have lost his master.

But even so, Su Jing still couldn't help but take a step back slightly.

Divine Sea Realm?

Are you kidding... I know Tie Xinkuang, a veteran master of the Divine Sea Realm, and I'm afraid he's not even qualified to carry this guy's shoes.

When the man saw that his attack was deflected again, he suddenly became even more happy. He laughed in surprise and said: "It's so... so amazing. It can actually neutralize Buddha's hidden hand so easily, and it happened twice. Before It’s true that Lord Buddha has misjudged me. You don’t have deep skills, but you are quite capable. Come on, Lord Buddha, I must take a good look at your magical skills again!”

As he said that, Su Jing heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other. Although the dust and smoke filled the air and he could not see the scene clearly, through the blurry images and the sounds heard in his ears, it seemed that this guy was... ...Rolling up your sleeves?

Are you really ready to fight?

He held up his Zhenwu sword, a look of caution on his face.

But at this moment, a young boy's voice suddenly sounded outside again. With some panic and panting, he ran towards this side with long strides and said loudly: "Master... don't run too fast, the disciple can't catch up. You, and... stop fighting, there is a misunderstanding, there is a misunderstanding. The thief inside is not the one who stole our cassocks. The disciple just found a body outside, that person is, and he was killed just now.

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There was a deathly silence!

"You... you idiot, why are you telling me this? How could your master and I not see things that you have seen? It's just that my master finally met Lie Xinxin and met an interesting boy. Why don't you find a reason to do it?" How can we fight? If I don’t take advantage of him, I just have to keep my skills at the same level as him. If you say this, how can I fight?”

The monk who suddenly attacked Su Jing and Lingyue suddenly sounded a little embarrassed.

Su Jing's heart moved inexplicably, and he thought that the voice was very familiar, it seemed to be...

He asked loudly: "Dare I ask if it's young master Jiang Liu who is outside the door?!"

"Yeah...still an acquaintance?!"

The monk who suddenly attacked Su Jing screamed strangely.

Then a young voice said in surprise: "It's the young monk. Dare you ask the donor's name?"

Su Jing's mouth suddenly showed a smile and said: "Little Master Jiang Liu, do you still remember the monk Kong Jian of Shaolin Temple?"

"It's Donor Su! Master... stop taking action now, it's Donor Su, the disciple's friend!"

Su Jing once used the name Kong Jian to pretend to be Jiang Liu's master, so Jiang Liu naturally knew Su Jing's identity!

Jiang Liu clearly heard cheering outside, and then ran towards here, accompanied by the weird voice of the monk, "Talk, the relationship between you two in front of my teacher, my teacher naturally knows that you two know each other, but Jiang Liu, you never How do you meet outsiders without ever leaving my Brahma Temple?"

At this time, the dust and smoke finally disappeared.

Throwing through the huge gap left by the iron door that was forcibly torn off by the previous monk, Su Jing finally saw the scene outside.

A young monk, about fifteen or sixteen years old, was standing at the door with a face full of joy, and that face was clearly that of Jiang Liu, the monk who was relatively compatible with Su Jing when he first started formal training!

When he saw Su Jing, he shouted in surprise: "It's true...it's really Donor Su. I didn't expect that Donor Su, you are indeed a believer and you actually came to Datang!"

"ha?"

Su Jing was startled, not quite sure what Jiang Liu meant by this!

And behind Jiang Liu.

An old monk with kind eyebrows and white beard was clasping his palms together, with a compassionate smile on his face. He looked so kind and kind. He bowed slightly to Su Jing and said: "Amitabha, poor monk Master Tripitaka of Brahma Zen Monastery has met Master Su!”