Chapter 1346: Benevolence (1/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 33490K 2022-07-20

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”No Amitabha Buddha in the South!” A slogan of Buddha slowly rose, and Wen Zhiping was peaceful and quiet, and the pilgrims gave way one after another.

A gray-clad old monk came slowly, followed by six young monks, full of energy and spirit, and his eyes flickered with open eyes, making people dare not look straight.

The gray-clad monk is tall and thin, with a pair of snow-white eyebrows drawn to the corners of his eyes, long and bright, like a birthday star, gentle and soft-faced, and amiable.

He slowly came to Chu Lihe, and asked quietly, ”The two donors are polite.”

Chu Lihe shouted a gift, and smiled, ”A monk is a disciple of Zhunlun Temple?”

”The poor monk is a disciple of the Zhuanlun Temple.” The old monk nodded, ”I don't know how expensive the two donors are?”

Chu Lidao said, ”I'm sorry, Guisi attacked four of us, killed thirty people above and below the rudder, and none of them lived. As the bright saint, he had no choice but to offend. . ”

”The Holy Religion?” The old monk looked at the two calmly, as if with compassion.

Chu Li smiled: ”Our holy religion has always been compassionate, not like Guisi. It says compassion in its mouth, but it is more vicious than everyone else. The monk is assured, I wo n’t kill, I just waste With all your martial arts, let's start with these points next to the monk! ”

His voice fell sharp, without waiting for the six monks behind the old monk to speak, his hands flickered in succession, and six air knives swept across.

”Bang, bang, bang, bang!” Six monks flew out at the same time, widening their eyes in the air, staring at Chu Li unwillingly, falling heavily on the courtyard wall, slipping softly, paralyzed at the root of the wall and unable to move.

They were all holding the position of Dan Tian with their lower abdomen.

Chu Li shot these six knives accurately into their dantians, directly breaking them for repair. Even if they wanted to rebuild, it was difficult and difficult. The knife strength of the air knives directly damaged the meridians, and it was not easy to repair.

Chu Li glanced at these six people calmly, glanced from the surrounding pilgrims' icy faces, and finally fell on the old monk, smiling, ”What can a monk want to say?”

”There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!” The old monk Xuebai's eyebrows lightly moved, and a Buddha's sign was sighed: ”The donor is too unreasonable, even if the temple has a crime, why should the donor directly find the person who offends the donor, why should he be angry with other innocent people? man of!”

Chu Li Haha laughed: ”You should ask our dead disciples, who are they, and when did they offend your decent monk at Zhunlun Temple?”

”The donor is so extreme that the old man can only offend!” The old monk shook his head and sighed, and exclaimed, ”Where is the law?”

”In!” Ru Lei's Shen drinking, ten middle-aged monks fluttering down in grey sash, passing by the pilgrims around Chu Li, elegant and calm, and extremely fast.

They each hold a copper stick, which is taller than the height.

The ten people were similar in appearance and fierce in appearance. Unlike the monks, there was no peace of the monks, but they were full of anger, as if the whole body was filled with anger.

The pilgrims around did not find it strange. This is the angry state of Daming King, which was made to lower the demon and slay the demon.

”Take down this person!” The old monk reached out and pointed at Chu.

”Yes!” Ten people drank, their bodies turned sharply, and they waved the copper rods like a wheel.

Chu Li treats them as soon as the copper stick is lifted, and then disappears, and then his hands slam, and the ten air knives are all right. At such a close distance, almost no one can avoid the bright sword. Although these ten are masters of heaven and earth It's not top.

Even so, it is rare to have ten celestial masters in a small Jiren Temple, as is the case with the Holy Religion of Light falling into the helm of the autumn city.