Chapter 702 Laozis self cultivation (2/2)

”Mutu, help me find the location of Longqi.”

Chu Yun shakes the blood on his hand. He didn't want to kill so many people. However, he Mao can't see the situation clearly. He would rather die than tell him where the Dragon Qi is.

Then I have to send him to die.

Mutu murmured: ”my king, the devil's eye, has killed all kinds of powerful people before. I didn't expect that it was used to find things...”

Of course, he complained, but he didn't slow down at all.

In the center of the eyebrow, the magic Qi converges and gradually floats the third eye.

The eyes were dark and occasionally flashed a red light, gloomy and wise.

”Follow me.”

After scanning around, Mutu walked quickly to the front.

The devil's eye can clearly detect all kinds of breath in the air. It's more suitable to find the Dragon gas. Even if the Dragon gas is stored tightly, it can't hide from the investigation of Mutu's devil's eye.

”Chu Yun, how arrogant you are!”

”We have reported to the Xiao family. You can't run away.”

In the distance, there are several dark shadows in the sky. The expression is extremely ferocious and the breath is not vulgar.

”It's Ruan shanzong's man.”

The great sage looked up and didn't care.

Ruan shanzong and qingmuzong have the same strength. Although they are super large, the strongest patriarch is only the triple and quadruple of eclosion environment, which is not worth mentioning to Chu Yun.

”It's just the right time to come. I don't have many pills on me. The magic tripod of Sanskrit is there. Don't waste it.”

Chu Yun didn't even look at them. After giving orders to the great sage, he walked with Mutu into the depth of the Wanjun mountains.

Great saint haha smiled and held up his stick and rushed towards those people of Ruan shanzong.

”Bang!”

A stick hit, rushed to the front of the old man was hit in the chest, the body directly collapsed down, died.

”Oh, I used too much force.”

The great saint scratched his head in some distress. He clearly didn't exert much strength. How could the old man not hold on.

It seems that we need to be more careful.

This time, the great sage learned to be smart. He suddenly reached out his big hairy hand, grabbed an elder, and hit his head on the elder's face.

A heavy blow, the elder didn't say a word, and passed out.

The great saint was very excited. He threw the elder's body into the Sanskrit magic tripod on the ground.

”Poof!”

With a slight sound, there was a black air in the magic tripod of Sanskrit, which completely surrounded the elder's body.

Next, there was a sour creak.

When other elders saw this scene, they were angry and scared.

Ruan shanzong's patriarch was a skinny old man. He stood up and angrily scolded: ”you are from little Tathagata. It's clear that you are from Buddha. But why don't you blink when you kill? Are you still a Buddha? You are a devil! It's the devil! ”

”I have a Buddha's heart, and I have a Buddha's heart, but that doesn't mean that I will take my life to ferry others.”

The great sage sneered at it.

At the beginning, I was carrying the Dragon Temple, and in a good heart, I spared the monks, so I didn't hesitate to make a conflict with Mutu.

However, those monks went to report the news, and the Tathagata who came behind almost killed himself.

For this reason, the great sage has been pondering for a long time.

It's a good thing to transform others, but if it's a threat to yourself, there's no need to sacrifice yourself.

Buddha loves all living beings and does not leave them.

The great sage is compassionate, but he can't cut the flesh to feed the eagle.

Until the moment of thinking, the great sage felt that he had understood something in the dark.

It's no wonder that little Buddha will let himself go down the mountain to experience. Many experiences in the world are all precious wealth.

Some things, if you don't experience them personally, you can't experience them personally.

Disorderly come also understand these, so just abandon all identity, choose to be a ascetic monk.

”The Buddha said that we should have a good mind and be universal to all the people in the world. We are the people, but you fight against us. What a bullshit Buddha!”

The skinny old man jumped angrily.

”Ha ha, this is the self-cultivation Buddha of Laozi!”

The great saint laughed wildly, and the long stick in his hand flipped up and down. He easily broke the old man's defense and swung it on his face.