Tales of Herding Gods

The old monk bounced and immediately knew what the flaw he said was. When he was studying in his early years, there was a lecture that was stolen and misunderstood, and that lesson was the one-handed Buddha.

Buddhism pays attention to the word, the old monk missed this fate, can not ask the essence of the Buddha of the Buddha, can only learn a thousand Buddhas from the brothers, but after all, it is not true.

There is indeed a flaw in his handful Buddha that is undetectable. The old monk himself has discovered this flaw and wants to make up for the flaw, so that the more he fills the gap, the more the hole is filled.

To solve the problem, we need to find out the problem first. The Thousand-Handed Buddha is extremely complicated. It requires the cooperation of all kinds of eyes, ears and tongues. The majority of the changes are innumerable. Any small flaws cannot be caused by one reason. It may be caused by several or even a dozen seemingly unrelated reasons.

The old monk began to look for the cause of the flaws from a young age, but found it has not been found. There are flaws in his thousand Buddhas. As his disciple, the goddess of the Ming Dynasty will naturally have the same flaws.

This flaw is too subtle, only when the attack speed is extremely fast, can this flaw be revealed. This flaw is that when the arm is lifted up through the throat, the energy becomes slightly weaker.

When the enemy is attacked quickly, the arm is weak due to weak energy, and the lifting speed will be slightly slower. This line will make the throat appear a fleeting flaw. The old monk is too high, and few people can force him to break this line, but the heart is different.

On the cultivation of honesty, Qin Mu is still above the heart of the mind, and Qin Mu uses his hand as a knife, and is extremely fast. In just a few moments, he has been squatting in the throat of the heart for hundreds of times!

At the time of sixty-eight times, the golden bell of the Mingxin body has been broken once. Although the heart of the heart gathers again, the golden light reappears, but Qin Mu’s knife has been cut in the throat of the heart!

The blood flow in the heart and throat is constant, and the pure white coat is quickly dyed with blood red.

The old monk sighed and said: "Stupid child, your thousand hands Buddha can't stop his knife, won't change?"

Ming Xin wakes up, he only takes care of Qin Mu's knife, but forgets that he only cares about defense, he will only be caught in a beating situation, and his golden bell can help him to block Qin Mu's knife for a short time. The chance to beat your opponent.

It was Qin Mu who was too crazy to scare him and forgot his strengths!

He suddenly changed his hand, mastered the fist in his hand, and when the air was shocked, his fist was like a golden light, dazzling!

Rizhao Yang soul air refining!

At this moment, there was a Buddha's voice coming from his seal. The Buddha's voice was melodious and high, and with the palm of his hand, a loud bang, enough to smash the soul!

His sunshine sun spirit refining, and Qin Mu's power of this move is different, the power is more than the number of times of the sunshine of the sun and the soul of the Qin Mu.

Qin Mu suffered the impact of this move, suddenly stunned, the three souls moved, and all seven were shocked.

Hey!

Qin Mu raised his fingers, a series of dazzling **** points in his eyebrows, tailbone, navel, Tianling, throat, heart, perineum, lung room, locking his three souls and seven scorpions!

The magic of heaven and earth!

The mother-in-law gave him the magic of the demon, which was originally used to fix the magical power of the soul to lock the blood and peeling clothes. At this moment, he was blocked by his own soul, and he was not blinded by the spirit of this spirit!

"Samoyah!"

A rush of magical sound came, Qin Muhua smiled, the palm of the hand shocked, the devil was free to print out, the mind is not guarded, almost pulled out of the body. At this time, Qin Mu’s move was changed from magical power to Buddhist power, and the sun was shining in the sun!

The bright sunshine of the Sunshine Spirit is the fist for the big day, the thunder sounds the soul, the golden light refines the soul, and Qin Mu’s sunshine sun soul refining is the fist for the big day, the fierce Suzaku vitality makes the fist burn, the fire It is a yuan fire, amazingly strong, and can melt steel.

Qin Mu fist five fingers crossed, the palm of the air suddenly exploded, a huge impact blowing away, the other party's soul was blown up scattered.

The old monk is different from Ma Ye’s Sunshine Yang soul air refining. Obviously the old monk is authentic, but Ma Ye has been improved and paid attention to the power.

It’s just that Qin Mu did not come to the Mahayana and could not exert all his power.

Mingxin has just been shaken by the spirits, almost invisible, and then only listened to a low drink: "Samoyah!"

Qin Mu turned out to change again, from the palm to the print, the smile of the flower, the devil's free print again, he switched the two printing methods of Buddhism and Magic Road back and forth, even unimpeded, there is no sense of stagnation, see the Secretary The mother-in-law and the old monk were all shocked and shocked.

The conflict between Buddhism and Devils is an inevitable thing. If you run the magical power and then promote the Buddha's work, it will inevitably be extremely difficult. It is impossible to switch like Qin Mu.

"It is the strength of the hegemony." The scorpion smiled and whispered.

The mother-in-law listened to her ear, and her heart trembled: "The nephew is right. Only the tyrannical spirit without any attributes can switch the Buddha's magical power without any hindrance! The shepherd is indeed the hegemony, the village chief is not mistaken. !"

The old monk suddenly got up and read a Buddha. Qin Mu’s demon lost his power when he was in Inton, and an invisible force separated him from the heart. Mingxin is about to reorganize the spirit, and Qin Mu and then fight a high and low, suddenly black eyes, the body shook.

His throat was almost cut off by Qin Mu, and he lost too much blood.

"I lost."

The old monk looked at Ma’s eyes and waved his hand to express his heart. “My brother, this time I lost, but next time it’s not necessarily. Mingxin, our teachers and students traveled around the world, and there is still no place to stay. It’s better to be nearby. Find a good relationship and find a village to live in."

The heart and throat are still bleeding, and the old monk has bandaged the wound for him. He has wounded the medicine, which means profoundly: "The younger brother, the Zen stick is gone, you can recreate it, but the head is only once. You lost once. It is all the losers. And this little donor, you cultivate magic, sinister and sinister, has entered the magic road, be careful, infernal hell, eternal life can not be super-born!" Then, with a clear heart, but not dust.

Qin Mu jumped down the platform and watched the old monk and the teacher go far away. He saw the grandfather's face dignified. Obviously he was worried about the old monk's words. He quickly said: "Ma grandfather, mother-in-law, if there is a chance, will he kill? we?"

The mother-in-law sneered: "The demon slayer is itself an old thief's eating activity. If there is a chance, our end will not be better than Wu female! As for Ma..." She shook her head.

Ma Ye will pass on the practice of the Great Leiyin Temple, which is already a taboo against the Great Leiyin Temple!

Qin Mu did not understand: "Then why don't we just kill him to the end, why should we wait for him to find something?"

The mother-in-law’s eyes lit up and praised: “The shepherd has more and more hegemonic style! Pharmacists, dumb, scorpion, do you want to do this old thief and small thief?”

Although the old monk had already gone far, he couldn’t help but speed up the pace. He screamed and flew up, and went with a clear heart. There was no longer the thought of living near the old village.

The mother-in-law and other people did not catch up with the past, but continued to be busy with their work. The blind man suddenly said with emotion: "The big market is more and more useless, and all the demons and ghosts dare to enter the big market to make trouble."

The blind man nodded and felt the same feeling: "Let us honest people can't be clean. Old Ma, always hiding like this is not the way. Whenever you say to go to the Great Leiyin Temple, we can also walk with you with these old bones. ""

Ma Ye was moved, but did not reveal it, but raised the Zen stick and said: "I played the Great Leiyin Temple in the past, and naturally I can kill the Great Leiyin Temple without your helper. Shepherd, this is what you win, It is yours."

Qin Mu took over the Zen stick, but there was no heavy weight in his imagination. This Zen stick clearly pressed the table legs into the ground, but it was very light in the hand, and wondered: "Is this Zen stick very expensive? Why does Grandpa want to use his head to gamble? it?"

“Facious? Not too expensive.”

The mother-in-law looked at the Zen stick and smiled and said: "Do you know that it is a dragon city? This Zen stick can buy a dragon city at most."