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Dim light, dense woods, a few middle-aged monks sat in a circle, and even chanted Buddhist scriptures. ??W≥W≈W≤. = 81ZW. COM

The whole forest was silent, and the atmosphere was dull and depressed, like the last tranquility before the storm, the birds and insects were silent and terrible.

A gust of wind blew up suddenly, but when he met the circle formed by the monk, he couldn't help but stop.

If there are spiritual practitioners here, it will definitely be surrounded by a blank space in the middle. A Japanese wandering **** full of armor, like a general, is confronting a monk with an angry face.

"What are you doing, what are you monks trying to do, why are you stopping me?"

The Japanese God of Excitement was quite angry, and he was accidentally blocked by these monks on his way back to the city, making him almost spit blood.

"Amitabha, we don't have any other conditions. As long as the lord of the gods of the sun surrenders the captured ghosts, we will let them go!"

One of the extraordinary middle-aged monks took the initiative to speak, and put forward a very difficult condition called the wandering god.

"impossible!"

The Journey to Japan shouted loudly: "This time, the foreign ghosts were captured, but the Lord Chenghuang personally ordered what he did. You are brave, are you not afraid of causing the anger of Lord Chenghuang?"

Several monks said nothing in silence, only quietly chanting verses, and their attitude had already been revealed. Naturally, they did not pay attention to the Qiantang City God.

In fact, several monks were also surprised. The strength of the gods in Qiantang County Township was clear to their hearts. It was impossible for them to win the old ghost who had been practicing for 300 years.

But the news from the Buddhist temple outside the city proved that the old ghost was indeed taken down by the Japanese god.

Despite the surprise in their hearts, they still reacted immediately, sending out a number of well-trained Buddhist masters to intercept halfway, trying to grab the old ghost who was caught.

Of course, such behavior in their mouths has become a desire to influence Naja with Buddhism...

"Don't go too far!"

Seeing the sky gradually dimming, the Japanese God of God anxiously regretted that he did not act with Li Gongfu. Se Lihuan shouted: "Do you really not cause Master Chenghuang to commit evil with the Buddha?"

Several monks still recite the Buddhist scriptures and are not at all vocal about the roaring of the Japanese gods. They just don’t want to do anything. Otherwise, the strength of the Japanese gods is not worth mentioning at all.

"Keep off, let me out!"

The Japanese tour was so energetic that he suddenly yelled and flew towards a neutral gear.

boom!

It is a pity that several monks have joined forces to lay down the enchantment, and the way of the **** of the sun is still a little bit, and did not notice the light wall of the enchantment. Soul-like howling.

"Amitabha, give it away to the donor of the Japanese gods!"

The middle-aged monk prayed for the ceremony and said indifferently: "The donor is transformed by Yin Ling. My Buddha's magical power is the most restraint of Yin evil. The behavior of the donor is like suicide!"

After finishing speaking, following the monk next to him, he continued to recite the scriptures, and a posture of labor and spirit was present, and he was not afraid of being dissatisfied.

The Japanese Journey is full of sorrow and grief, but it is helpless, and this is the end of the lack of strength, and no one can complain.

"Aha, what kind of wind is blowing today, even a few masters and the gods of the city God have blown to this unknown little wood?"

Suddenly a ridiculous voice came from outside Lin Zi.

Several monks who recite the Buddhist scriptures were taken aback. They didn't notice any abnormality before, so they let the outsiders approach.

The coming person is definitely a master!

"Li Shoutou, Li Shoutou, come and save me!"

However, the Journey to the Sun was full of joy. He was too familiar with this voice, and it was only a short time after the separation. I did not expect this to come to the rescue in time. It was really an emergency.

Li Gongfu's swaying figure has appeared in front of the eyes of several monks and Japanese tourists. He looked over with curiosity, and did not forget to shake his head and shake his head to comment.

"Huh, you guys like you, the unsuspecting guy saw you, and thought that the monks were spending their souls. You are too useless, how can you be surrounded?"

Embarrassed on the face, Japanese Yoshin smiled bitterly: "I was also anxious to go back to the business, but I didn't expect to meet halfway, and when I felt the situation was wrong, I was too late to run!"

"Amitabha, this is a matter of Buddhism, the donor should not arbitrarily intervene!"

Seeing that Li Gongfu didn't put them in his eyes at all, he teased his entourage with the encircled Japanese gods, and the leaders of several monks looked cold.

"Yo drink, monk, you dare to threaten!"

Li Gongfu seemed to have just felt like the others, holding a sheathed waist knife in his right hand and carrying it on his shoulders casually, with a disdainful smile on his shoulders: "Oh, when will the Buddhist door be able to control the head of the Yamen, do you want it? Rebellion?"

"Amitabha, the donor is better not to talk nonsense!"

Several monks changed their faces, and one of them screamed angrily, striding forward and screaming with great force. Several steps rushed to Li Gongfu and sneered: "If you know you will leave, otherwise you will have to take the lead!"

boom!

The voice had just fallen, and the waist knife, which was originally leaning on the shoulder casually, swept across the monk's face with a thunderous thunder, and the monk didn't even hum, so he spouted blood and flew out.

"Yeah, dare to stab me with such a skill, I really do not know what to do!"

Li Gongfu withdrew the sheathed waist knife and sneered with disdain: "Who else comes up to find a smoker?"

The remaining monks all changed their faces, but they were shocked but didn't dare to act. They just didn't react at all, and their companions were slashed away.

I sensed that although my companion's breath has declined a lot, it still has a steady breath. Several monks did not join forces with Shi Wei, but at this time his face was definitely not good.

"Li Gongfu Li Shoutou, don't think we are afraid of you!"

The monk who prayed for the ceremony saluted with a cold smile: "You know, no matter how high the martial arts are, you can't withstand the magical power of the Buddha!"

In my heart, I was surprised. Didn't I hear that Li Shaotou Wuyi was so strong?

"What kind of **** Buddha's magical powers, has the ability to make it out!"

Li Gongfu smiled and didn't take it seriously, but when he said it, he was furious and said: "Lao Tzu is standing here, you have the ability to try!"

"presumptuous!"

A monk screamed loudly, thundered and shook the four fields, throbbing with a thick cloth monk's clothes, several big steps rushed to Li Gongfu, without a word, he pushed his palm and pushed it across.

The palm is not yet here, a powerful and overbearing palm wind has roared, and Li Gongfu's cheeks are so uncomfortable that he can't even open his eyes.

"Oh, did you start to get angry?"

Li Gongfu was not afraid, and the sheathed waist knife in his hand suddenly turned into a piece of practice, swept out with an overbearing power, and the blade stood like a door panel that collided fiercely with the palm that pushed him.

boom!

The blades were blown against each other with strong winds, and the trees around were blowing, the dead branches and leaves on the ground rose into the sky, and the dust was flying all over.

Li Gongfu stood still, but the brazen monk snorted loudly, retreating seven or eight steps in a row to stabilize his body with the help of his companions. A sweet corner of his mouth was overflowing with traces of blood.

"Senior brothers, this Li Shoutou is of great strength, let's go together!"

The middle-aged monk in his eyes narrowed his eyes and took the opportunity to cut off his body and grab the power. The rest of the monk, including the guy who had just been repelled, also rose without a sound, and surrounded Li Gongfu from all directions with a punch and kick.

"Come well!"

Li Gongfu laughed, waving his sheath and waist knife in succession, as if a black horse practiced in a horizontal and horizontal roar. The left and right rushed up and down and then the block was easily taken over by several monks with good internal skills and even attacked. He screamed in a vertical and horizontal manner, and his spirit was so high and hegemonic, but in the blink of an eye, he also pressed several monk masters to beat them, and the offensive was as continuous as the Yangtze River and the river did not give them a chance to breathe.

Bang Bang Bang...

A series of muffled sounds sounded continuously, and several monk masters besieged, and each one mumbled like a broken kite was shot and flew out, smashing the tree behind him, and the internal organs vibrated and sprayed continuously. Blood, which only slightly relieves the pain.

Each one of them was full of horror, and it was incredible to look at Li Gongfu's eyes.

how is this possible?

They are among the strongest players in the jungle of Qiantang County. Not only is the Buddha's body a good mana, but the secular martial arts are also a first-class strong, not under the first-class masters of the rivers and lakes.

The five or six of them joined forces, and even if they met the masters of the rivers and lakes, they would have the power to fight. Who is expected to be in front of a yamen catcher in front of the area, even if they failed to pass by ten moves, they all defeated.

This, this is too incredible?

"Your God is gone, these guys are no longer fighting!"

However, Li Gongfu was not in the mood to accompany several monks to continue to nest in the dimly-lit woods, and greeted the stunned and unidentified day wandering god, turned around and left without any attachment.

"Li Shoutou waits for me!"

At first sight, the Journeyman hurried up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ fearing that he would be slowed down and stopped by several injured monks.

"Brother!"

Several injured monks looked ugly one by one, looking towards the monk together, the cold flashing meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

"Do not act rashly!"

After a moment of hesitation for the monk, he made up his mind and shook his head and smiled bitterly; "I, as practitioners, must not arbitrarily shoot ordinary people, this is the spiritual world, and it is also my taboo!"

"Senior brother, is Li Shutou's servant considered an ordinary person?"

A Buddhist monk who apparently couldn't reach his home in Dharma practice questioned with grief and indignation.

The rest of the monks did not speak, but the meaning on their faces was already obvious, and they very much agreed with this statement.

"Amitabha, Master is lost!"

For the monk, he proclaimed the Buddha's number and leisurely said: "As long as he does not reveal the means of the practitioners, it is the same as ordinary people..."