Life span deduction, my move is the supreme immortal method

The monk was so busy that he could not help but smile.

"Amitabha!"

The white-robed monk held one palm upright in front of him, and alternately raised his fists and palms, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere.

The two monsters were easily suppressed!

"Amitabha, why are you in a hurry to leave? Why don't you stay and discuss the true meaning of martial arts with each other!"

"Don't leave, I have something to share with you!"

The four-winged pterosaur wanted to escape, and the white-robed monk hurriedly stopped it.

With a kind face and a smile!

Li Ci: "..."

Are you sure you want to discuss the true meaning of martial arts with others?

Instead of killing them?

The white-robed monk is very strong. So far, I haven't seen him use martial arts, just simple punches and kicks.

He flicked his hand, and a Buddha light shot up into the sky, wrapped around the four-winged pterosaur, and dragged it down.

He looked like a Buddha, as if he was weak and vulnerable, but his attack was extremely heavy.

He directly stepped on the four-winged pterosaur into the ground with one foot.

Bang!

The sound of a Buddha bell came from his body, and the sacred Buddha shadow halo shone from his body.

He single-handedly suppressed the two monsters, with an unstoppable force, and the Buddha's power was magnificent.

"Brother!"

Zhou Wei and the old donkey are here.

Feeling the terrifying cultivation of the white-robed monk, Zhou Wei and Li Ci's first thought was the same, whether it was someone sent by the Tyrant Fist Sect.

He has already drawn his sword!

Li Ci waved his hand, "It shouldn't be an enemy!"

He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The two men and the donkey had already had the idea of ​​seeing snakes in the cup of bows and snakes.

After all, it seems that they have a lot of enemies.

The two men and the donkey watched the white-robed monk suppress the four directions.

The little girl was crying.

The white-robed monk was covered in Buddha light, like the reincarnation of the Buddha, and he actually fought with the Cyclops.

The Cyclops was knocked away by his punch, and circles of sacred Buddha shadows swung from his body!

It was also at this time!

The four-winged pterosaur seized this opportunity and actually escaped.

The white-robed monk clasped his hands together and chanted, "Amitabha, don't leave!"

He opened his palms, and a Buddha lotus bloomed from it, turning into a golden light, chasing the four-winged pterosaur.

Puff!

A demon wing was cut off.

The demon blood spilled in the sky!

However!

The four-winged pterosaur still escaped.

Only the Cyclops was left.

"What a snotty guy!"

The white-robed monk shook his head.

The Cyclops was suppressed on the ground, and the white-robed monk opened his hand, and a Buddha light flew out.

In the Buddha light, it turned out to be a demon-slaying Buddhist staff!

The demon-subduing Buddha has nine rings, and there is a deafening sound when it shakes.

The white-robed monk moved his hand, and the Buddha's staff fell from the sky, like a nail, piercing the Cyclops's big hand and nailing it to the ground.

The small Buddha's staff actually nailed the Cyclops to death. No matter how the Cyclops struggled or pulled, his hand could not escape the Buddha's staff.

The white-robed monk pointed his hand, and a ray of Buddha's light flew out from between his fingers.

Fierce and fierce.

Indestructible!

Instantly pierced the Cyclops's huge red eye, and the demon blood flew.

Roaring silently and struggling wildly, the Cyclops still couldn't escape the suppression of the Buddha's staff!

The white-robed monk landed lightly on the Cyclops's head and tapped his feet.

Boom!

The Cyclops fell to the ground.

The white-robed monk sat cross-legged on his forehead, chanting something in his mouth, and the sacred Buddha's light radiated from his body.

His body was shrouded in a vague golden Buddha shadow, as if he was the son of the holy Buddha.

"Demons and ghosts are causing troubles in the world. Our Buddha is merciful and exorcises evil and restores holiness..."

As the white-robed monk chanted, the one-eyed giant struggled more and more violently, and black smoke like steam came out of his body.

"Daddy..."

The little girl was crying bitterly, feeling extremely wronged.

She climbed down the wall and ran towards the cyclops.

The white-robed monk opened his eyes slightly, pointed his hand, and a ball of Buddha light enveloped the little girl, imprisoning her in place.

He continued to chant faster and faster, and the cyclops struggled more and more violently, and more and more black smoke came out of his body.

The two men and the donkey came to the wall and watched all this expressionlessly.

"Is he really exorcising the devil?"

Zhou Wei was stunned.

The body of the cyclops was getting smaller and began to roar.

That was a man's cry!

Painful, heart-wrenching roar.

The white-robed monk did not stop and continued to chant the exorcism sutra, getting louder and louder, and the black smoke coming out of his body became thicker and thicker.

"Buddha has mercy on me!"

The white-robed monk suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

The body of the Cyclops quickly turned into black smoke.

Finally!

Only one bearded man was left on the field.

The middle-aged man with a mess.

With a wave of his hand, a wisp of blood-red gas flew towards the white-robed monk.

The blood-red gas was like air and water, and more like a kind of blood.

The white-robed monk opened a purple gold bowl and collected the blood-red gas into it.

"This is..."

Li Ci stared, a little surprised.

He felt an evil, disgusting, weird, violent and fierce breath on the blood-red gas.

Different!

Similar to demons, but much stronger.

Huh!

The white-robed monk put away the Buddhist staff, put his hands together, and his white robe was spotless.

Like a white lotus growing on the mud.

Holy, pure, and transparent!

He stretched out a finger and lightly touched the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

A wisp of black smoke came out of the middle-aged man, and then the whole person woke up.

"Xiaohong!"

The middle-aged man hugged the little girl, tears in his eyes, excited and guilty, with lingering fears.

"Thank you, Master, thank you for saving my life!"

The middle-aged man kowtowed to the white-robed monk, sincerely convinced and extremely excited.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!"

The white-robed monk shook his head, "Where is it?"

"It's in the land temple forty miles away, there are at least hundreds of people like me!"

The middle-aged man answered seriously.

"Hundreds of people?"

"I know, you go back!"

The white-robed monk was thoughtful.

"Master, you should leave too, it will be here soon, you alone are definitely not its opponent!"

The middle-aged man was worried.

"No problem, I have helpers too!"

The white-robed monk looked at the two men and the donkey.

"Brother, are we the helpers that the bald donkey is talking about?"

Zhou Wei was puzzled.

Li Ci nodded silently.

"Evil spirit is so precious, it will definitely not let it disappear, it will definitely come!"

"I didn't expect it to escape so far, and actually escaped here."

The white-robed monk muttered to himself.

He stepped on his feet, like a lotus, and landed in front of the two men and the donkey.

"Song Ping'an, a disciple of Yangsi Temple!"

"The two donors are really destined to be with me!"

The white-robed monk smiled, very confident and calm!

"Li Ci!"

"Zhou Wei!"

The two clasped their fists.

Don't hit a smiling person.

Although Song Ping'an looked quite pretentious.

Song Ping'an glanced at the old donkey.

The eyes without any ripples made the old donkey's heart tremble.

The scene of the Cyclops being exorcised by Song Ping'an before made it feel scared.

Grinning, the old donkey was like a cat, and the hair on his body stood up.

"About to be a demon?"

"Buddha has mercy on me. I will save the evil thoughts in your heart and wash away your sins!"

Song Ping'an put his hands together, very seriously.

Crack!

The old donkey bit Song Ping'an's foot and pulled it madly.

"Fuck you!"

"Fuck you, you beast, you are born in the year of the dog, right?"

"I will beat you to death!"

Seeing that the old donkey would not let go, Song Ping'an also opened his mouth and bit down.

Two people: "..."

Song Ping'an broke through the defense in seconds, and the previous unfathomable feeling, as if the Buddha's son was in the world, disappeared without a trace.

Now... he was like a bald gangster biting a dog.

He cursed extremely badly.

"Fuck you, you beast!"

"I'll pinch your armpits and hit your thighs!"

"Fuck you, you forced a monk to swear. It's your fault that I can't become a Buddha, you old dog!"

"I'll hit you!"

Two people: "..."