The Immortal’s Poison

The five major monasteries of the Great Compassion Temple, a major event, Sanming six links, and eight phases and ten powers, one of the major events ranked first, no one thought that the most important position in this big school of cultivation, turned out to be a child's master.

Le Yangwen's face hung with a little surprise: "Isn't it the first monastery of Zen Academy? Isn't it a monk?"

The young monk stuttered and replied: "That ... brother ... I have other important and important things. Let me ... first a few months ago."

Dwarf winter melon Le Yang Wen nodded thoughtfully, he smiled and said: "Congratulations to the little **** monk, three days later, there will be a congratulatory gift to the city of painting, congratulations to the little **** monk master in charge of a big event.

The monk of Water Mirror followed him, urging a little anxiously: "What are you going to do with them, let's go up!"

Sanxiu University had this thought, and nodded and responded. The first of the five major monasteries in Dacibei Temple were all together. Needless to say, it was definitely for the baby. Going up one step later, the baby may be put into the pocket.

The first person who spoke just now, Sanming Chanyuan ’s first Greek voice was old and sad, full of compassion and mercy, and slowly spoke again: "The painting city Leyang ’s prestige spreads far and wide, and the traces are misty, the old Qun has long admired, but there is only one If you don't understand something, please ask your son to enlighten me. "

A tattooed muscular man behind Le Yang suddenly said: "Monk, the nonsense of little false anxiety, my young master came to Mount Emei. You all hid, and you saw no sound, and this is the hospitality of the Great Compassion Temple!" The muscular man's voice was clanging, like a sharp blade, striking the sky, and Wen Leyang buzzed in his ears.

Leyang Wen smiled and waved his hand, to stop his hands: "Family is rude, let the **** monk joke, if the **** monk has anything to say, just ask."

"Emei Daci Compassion Temple and the painting city Leyangsu have no problems, not to mention any hatred. The old monk did not understand that the young man led such a group of loose repairers. Why is the menacing into the mountain?"

Le Yangwen still smiled, but he has changed back to his fluent Jingkou film, and his tone is full of social flavor: "The monk you said is so serious, I can't bear it, but if it comes, if it is compassionate When the master and the master in the temple came to our three-acre acre, even if Leyang's family was poor, they had to entertain you ... "After half a word, the dwarf winter melon suddenly closed his mouth, and he stopped here. Then the words of the Greek priest and the monk said downwards, that the light accused the other party of not treating the guests.

After a long while, a strong sigh of Greek priests came from the sky.

Followed with a small stutter and a bitter heart, he began to persuade: "Le Yang ... Grandpa, hurry ... Go down the mountain ... Let's ... we all have important matters ... rudeness, Mo ..."

Shili Chanyuan ’s first Hezhi Zhi had a rough voice and the most irritable temper, and suddenly interrupted the small stuttering words: "Le Yangwen, you led a group of demons and ghosts into the Great Compassion Temple. I really thought that the monk only understood the sutras and did not understand the protection. Tao! "

The muscular man laughed loudly: "Joke! When chopping Yanfeng has become your forbidden land, the monk of Emei is really overbearing. If you see it, you can say it is forbidden. If you really have the ability, everyone in the world will shave your head as a monk. Now. "

Knows that he is very angry and laughs, and the rolling laughter stirs among the clouds. The dwarf melon did not make a fuss, and made a glance at the person who was repairing. He reached up and pointed up, and shouted, "Everyone goes up the mountain and runs!"

The repairmen agreed, and all lifted their spirits, throwing away their big feet and running, coaxing, the already scattered formation was torn apart at a glance, and it looked like a group of toads swiftly jumping on the big stones in the distance .

Wen Leyang also hurriedly picked up Xiao Yi, struggling to climb towards the direction of the ancient cave of Yanfeng.

Xixiang laughter came to an abrupt end, and roared with thunder: "Buddha has no phase, sentient beings have no phase! Heavenly eyes do not hinder intelligence!"

Hao Hao Tang Tang's Buddha resounded through the sky, and the warm golden light instantly shone ten million times in an instant, and the mountain under everyone's feet began to shake violently.

Golden light has become a substance. Although it does not block the body, it completely covers up the eyesight. The casual practitioners who have just ran a few steps exclaimed and became blind.

Wen Leyang screamed bitterly, and there was a piece of Jin Huang swaying in front of him, and he could not see anything at all, but after a while, everything around him became clear again, and the pores around him were opening and contracting rapidly. Clearly convey the things that happen around me to my heart, as if slowly pulling him out of his environment. Nature is nature, he is him.

Wen Leyang now feels that he is out of the matter, looking at the surroundings from the perspective of a third person, just like the audience watching a circular stereoscopic movie:

The monk of the water mirror opened his eyes and ran around in the golden light. He was about to hit a mountain with a height of two.

Jifei Lao has sold the cliff with one foot ... well, old things have fallen.

Mu Mu stared at a pair of black lacquered eyes, stretched out his hands, groping for a climb, the beautiful and flowery face, full of anxious look, but the zombie baby egg, walking step by step with his master.

Niu Lux just sat on the ground, blinked vigorously, and occasionally there was a random man who was running around, and he tripped.

Three muscular men formed a zigzag formation, with rows of silver shuttle-like lights surrounding them.

And the dwarf winter melon babo ran, in the guards under his hands, bowed his head and drew something on a large rice paper ...

Wen Leyang entered the Tao with poison, refining poison into the body, and his practice was very different from that of all cultivators throughout the ages. His practice would separate him from nature, and other cultivators felt the world with their hearts, and they were most afraid of external forces to disturb the mind. , And he uses every part of his body to spy on the world, as long as he is physically present, all changes around him will be passed on.

The little pepper is in a hurry, the golden light is like a yellow cloth, and it thickly covers the eyes. For a long time, I ca n’t feel whether the surrounding gold is too bright, or I have lost my eyesight, even if I put my hands in front of my eyes. I couldn't see it. Suddenly my left hand warmed, and a thick and powerful hand had already grasped myself.

Mu Muchi sipped, flipped the other hand, lit the soul-fixing needle, and stabbed instinctively towards the people around him. Immediately, an irresistible force firmly grasped his wrist, and a familiar voice came from his ear: "It's me, Wen Leyang ... Xiao Yi, raise the big speaker high, don't face me. "

The two girls were relieved at the same time, and at the same time asked strangely: "Can you see?"

嘭!

There was a muffled sound ~ www.readwn.com ~ Both girls were startled, Wen Leyang whispered with a low voice and comforted: "Don't be afraid, the water mirror monk hit the mountain rock."

The wild laughter of the **** of knowledge and knowledge came from the sky again: "Disciple of Ten Powers, drop the magic guard!"

Should be drunk in a tumultuous world, a large group of monks rushed out like anger leopards from all directions, squeezed the French seal, and fought against a group of unreliable men who were better than the blind, slamming Amitabha, and chanting twice.

However, the monks seemed to be merciful, one after another with powerful imprints, but they didn't greet the enemy's vitality, and they only smashed their feet.

This group of loose repairs is considered to have fallen out of bad luck, and the monk was hopeful to display the magical power of the heavenly eyes under the anger, and then attracted 28 Tianguangmu Tianjing mantras. Spiritual consciousness, hundreds of people all became blind, this is the difference between the strength of the cultivators, they launched a magical power, no matter how many people you have, they all cover you at once, do n’t want to break free as long as you ca n’t do it. shackles.

From one place to another was the screams of the cultivators, the monks who came were all the first disciples and descendants of Shili Zen Monastery, and in the magical power of the heavens, their eyesight and spiritual consciousness were not affected.

Hitting the blind, scolding the deaf, holding the wooden stick to drive the lame, hitting the blind is the first of the three evils in the world. The monks of the Great Mercy Temple in the Holy Land of Buddhism are doing happily.

Wen Leyang carried Xiao Yi on his back and pulled Mu Mu, carefully hiding behind a giant rock.

Dwarf winter melon Le Yangzi finally finished painting, reached out and threw the scroll in his hand to the sky, and smiled loudly in his mouth: "Shili Zen Academy, but this is the case ~ www.readwn.com ~ Welcome all readers to read, the latest, fastest, The hottest serial works are all in ~ www.readwn.com ~