Poor Monk! Tathagata Madman, Kill Karma and Behead Crime

　　Lin Zhennan buys properties to give the poor people a long-term and stable life, instead of giving them alms. It is better to teach them how to fish than to give them fish. The impact is extremely far-reaching.

　　After a while, Lin Pingzhi brought the invitation.

　　After taking the invitation, Maha Nie saw that the time was still on the fifteenth of the next month, so he put things aside for the time being.Yu Canghai's death in the Fuwei Escort was enough to deter others, and he would not do it without a few months of testing.

　　After Maha Nie left, Lin Zhennan sent people with great fanfare to transport the bodies of Yu Canghai and Qingcheng Sanxiu back to the Qingcheng faction.

　　Lin Zhennan didn't have good intentions. He wished he could smash their corpses into tens of thousands of pieces and feed them to the dogs, but he needed their corpses to tell others that Fuwei Escort was guarded by experts.

　　When they look at the wounds of the corpse, they are horrified.

　　as predicted.

　　There were at least three waves of forces on the way to transport. They checked the injuries of the corpse before and after, and then reported to their respective forces.

　　Large-scale sects do not look down on the swordsmanship of warding off evil, only medium sects and Jianghu sects are eager to ward off evil swords and persevere.

　　Huashan faction.

　　After the autopsy, Laudno rushed back to the sect without any delay. The death of the four Yu Canghai made him tremble with fear.

　　There is always a sense of death that goes hand in hand.

　　very scary.

　　Yue Buqun looked at the second disciple with haggard face, sunken eyes and white lips, and after a few words of concern, he let him go back to rest.

　　Laudno was a secret son sent by Zuo Lengchan, and Yue Buqun knew it from the beginning.

　　Leaving him, on the one hand, can numb Zuo Lengchan and pass on the news that he wants Zuo Lengchan to know, and on the other hand, Laudno does things safely, and really helps him solve a lot of troubles.

　　From Laudno's expression, Yue Buqun could not see the slightest falsification, which meant that he was telling the truth.

　　"I've been staring at the Lin family for a long time. No matter where the experts appear, I can't easily kill Yu Canghai."

　　Yue Buqun couldn't help clenching his hands.

　　With the help of Zixia's magical power, he has deep and long skills, and he can kill Yu Canghai with all his strength, but it is bound to be a fierce battle.

　　Yu Canghai's bones were shattered, and his internal organs became a mess. What kind of strength did he have to do?

　　It's not something God can do.

　　"The Lin family, you can't touch it anymore." Yue Buqun sighed, asking him to make this decision very difficult.

　　He was unwilling to take the risk of offending a terrifying grandmaster strongman.

　　Even if this master might just be passing by, he is not willing to provoke him. The current Huashan dispatcher is withering, and the deputy head Xian Yutong is a sinister villain who cannot be used.

　　"It's time to try to contact Feng Qingyang, let him come out, and have a grandmaster in the sect, which is more effective than the sword method of warding off evil spirits."

　　From Lin Yuantu's performance, it can be seen that the upper limit of the evil-proof swordsmanship is the innate peak, but its combat power is relatively strong, comparable to ordinary masters.

　　In terms of potential, it is far less than his own Zixia magic.

　　It's a pity that Zixia's magic practice is really slow, forcing him to find other superior martial arts. .

Chapter 18

　　The undercurrent of Fuwei Escort has temporarily stopped, less blatant, more secret surveillance, and smart people are waiting for the opportunity.

　　Little did he know that the swordsmanship of exorcising evil that he was thinking of was no longer in the mansion.

　　The bright moon hangs high, and the night wind is still a little cool.

　　The old man who was operating the boat was wearing a light jacket to be able to withstand the cold of the night. The Mahanei standing on the bow of the boat stood against the wind, and a single monk's robe did not feel cold.

　　When you reach the realm of a grandmaster, your infuriating qi will run a little bit, and it will keep you warmer than wearing a thick fur coat.

　　clang~~ clang~~

　　Suddenly, the faint sound of the bell seemed like an ancient prophecy, coming across the long river of history. Although it was midnight, it was not disturbing.

　　When he came to Gusu, Mahanai naturally wanted to appreciate the artistic conception of "Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell tolls the passenger ship in the middle of the night".

　　"It's really good, and the mood of evil has calmed down a lot."

　　Mahanai waited for the bell to stop before returning to the cabin.

　　On the table, there is an exquisite vegetarian food with three ultimatums, which was bought by Maha Nie from the God of Cookery. I also met Liu Yiyi, who is beautiful and intelligent, yet unruly and quite individual.

　　That's it.

　　There are not many women in the world who can enter the eyes of Mahanai, no matter how beautiful they are, they are nothing but a stinky sack to him.

　　After a while

　　There was a lot of light in front of me, several building boats were parked in the lake, the red lights were hanging, the music of qin, flute and dance was heard, and the women were laughing, and even the air was filled with charm.

　　The boatman said: "There is a Qinglou flower boat in front, does the master want to avoid it?"

　　He really couldn't bear the thoughts of Maha Nie. As a monk, he had long blood-colored hair and a handsome face, which was a little strange.

　　Maha Nie said lightly: "It's okay, continue. Playing and enjoying the scenery, the flower boat is also one of the scenery."

　　The boatman heard the words and proceeded along the usual route.

　　The closer you get to the flower boat, the more irritating the silver bell-like laughter, coupled with the fragrance in the air, will inevitably teach people to yearn.

　　The boatman couldn't help swallowing.

　　When it is enough for daily household use and there is spare money left, the boatman will also come to spend the night on the boat, even if it is the lowest grade, it is still memorable.

　　Orioles on the flower boat like to stand on the edge of the boat and beckon to attract wealthy businessmen and talents who swim in the lake. The former is rich and the latter is talented.

　　Liu Ying, who was originally in high spirits, lost interest in an instant after seeing the costume of Maha Nie.

　　"It turned out to be a monk!"

　　"Humph! I wasted my girl's feelings, posing and laughing for a long time."

　　"Looking carefully, it's still very attractive. It's not impossible for such a handsome person to do a business without capital."

　　"Bah! You don't want to redeem yourself?"

　　……

　　Ignoring the sights coming from all around, Maha Nie calmly dealt with it, looked at it calmly, and was attracted by a beautiful shadow like a night elf.

　　Seeing the line of sight cast by Maha Nie, the woman smiled sweetly, her dancing became more graceful, and every movement was extremely beautiful.

　　Attracting the guests on the flower boat looked straight at it without blinking, and was fascinated by the dance.

　　"Boatman, go forward."

　　Maha Nie said softly, awakening the boatman who was immersed in the dance, and all the charming fantasies in his mind dissipated.

　　"What's wrong with me?"

　　The boatman pinched himself as if from a lifetime ago, and the pain from his flesh let him know that he was not dreaming.

　　The hallucination I had just fallen into was extremely real.

　　It seems that he really boarded the flower boat and spent the night with the dancing woman.

　　"Go! Go! This woman is very evil."

　　Cold sweat broke out from the boatman's back. It was the first time he had seen such a strange scene. I often heard that there was a woman who committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake on a flower boat.

　　Could it really be a ghost?

　　Thinking of this, the boatman rowed the boat a little faster, and the sound of Mahanai came from his ears again.

　　"Boatman, what Nie said is to go to that ship."

　　Maha Nie looked at the woman who was still dancing from a distance, his eyes had no waves, and he was not affected in any way.

　　"what!"

　　The boatman screamed, his body was cold, and he froze there, motionless, and let him approach the strange dancer. Isn't he courting death?

　　"Master, I, I..."

　　"Forget it, wait for me here."

　　Maha Nie was too lazy to force him, he lightly stepped on his feet, and the whole person turned into a huge swastika blood mark and walked through the air.

　　During the movement, the breath was so strong that the shock caused waves of air and water to flow.

　　In an instant, Maha Nie swept out a hundred meters.

　　As the swastika blood marks spread out, the tiny blood marks were like a passageway, revealing the majestic figure of Maha Nie.

　　"Forgiveness, all beings in the world. Cut off, six paths and four lives. Heart, kill without remorse. Buddha, ask sins and act."

　　clap la la...

　　Maha Nie's eyes are like electricity, his spirit is high, and his fierce and domineering aura is like a loft rising from the ground, and he can't look directly at him.

　　The dancer's movements continued.

　　"Humph!"

　　Maha Nie snorted coldly, and the blood-colored infuriating energy erupted from his body, like a giant wave that swallowed the dancer.

　　Click!

　　The infuriating bombardment hit the dancer, like water splashing in a frying pan, and it exploded at once. The ghostly laughter echoed in the world, the cold and strange, and it was shocking to hear.

　　The dancer's pupils were pale, and she giggled strangely, and two lines of blood and tears fell from the eyes of the godless and dripped to the ground.

　　Mahanai stepped fast, and his figure came to the dancer in an instant, and a palm full of Buddha power was printed on the dancer's body.

　　bump! !

　　The air burst violently, and in the face of the palm force that could kill Xiantian, the dancer was only tender, her body trembled slightly, and she took two steps back.

　　"Yu Canghai suffered a nasty blow and suffered fatal injuries. This woman is actually... and this kind of touch, cold and stiff, is a corpse."

　　When Mahanai was thinking.

　　The dancer's body emitted black dead energy, and her dark red nails soared to three inches long, like an agile cheetah rushing towards her.

　　"Heterogeneous, how can you let you bring disaster to the world!" Maha Nie folded his hands together, the powerful true qi condensed into a swastika blood mark in the void, and the phantom of the Buddha in his palm skyrocketed to the size of two people.