My Master is Super Fierce

Jie Kong's face turned pale all at once, cold sweat shed, his expression in pain.

The cultivation base of the Emperor Jiekong was like an ant in front of Lu Chen, a random sword intent could kill him, but Lu Chen had become much less aggressive towards a small person like him.

Otherwise, quitting time is not a matter of giving an arm.

Quite an accident caused restaurant diners to look over.

Jiekong and they naturally knew that the core disciples of Fumo Temple belonged to the third generation of Fumo Temple disciples, except for elders and high-level figures who were unfamiliar with the Buddha, and then monks of the Fumo Temple generation.

Jiekong stationed in this city and distributed spiritual stones to the people who were "part-time". The people in this city basically knew him.

When they see Jiekong, they must respectfully call Master Jiekong.

At this moment, Jie Kong directly lost an arm, which surprised them. They were surprised that someone dared to do something to the people of Fumo Temple. Then their eyes fell on Lu Chen's body. The handsome face and the transcendent temperament caused the diners to secretly exclaim. What a young man with abundance of spirits.

Lu Chen has entered the sage, these people can't see through his cultivation, so there is a sense of mystery in it, coupled with the outstanding appearance, so it looks very dusty.

In the crowd, Xiaoer Dian saw this scene and opened his mouth into an'O' shape. Previously, he thought that the eater Lu Chen was just a transcendent realm, but now he cut off one of Lord Jiekong's arm.

You must know that this Lord Jiekong is a big adult emperor and strong. He belongs to the highest cultivation level in this city, as is the strongest of the local family.

It shows that he thinks he is a young man in the transcendent realm, but he is actually a holy realm boss. Thinking of this, the shop Xiaoer took a breath.

"Damn it, you chopped off my arm again" Jie Kong was full of hatred.

Although Lu Chen's strength could easily kill him, Jikong was not afraid, because he felt the breath of the prison elder.

The Superintendent, the supervisory organization of the Fumo Temple, has a city where the Buddha statues are believed to be established. The Fumo Temple will send an elder of the Superintendent to guard it. The elder of the Superintendent is the second-generation disciple, who is the senior, guarding the city The name of the elders is enlightenment, the early stage of the holy monarch.

Jie Kong thought that there would be nothing wrong with the arrival of the enlightened elder, but at the same time he was a little angry.

Because this person beheaded his arm more than ten years ago. He went to the Dan League City and took out all his small vaults in exchange for a sacred pill that could grow his arm again. The less affluent families worsen the situation.

But now, the other party cut off one of his arms without saying a word, making Jie Kong very angry.

He has no extra resources to purchase the Holy Pill, so he hates Lu Chen full.

"Amitabha"

A faint Buddhist word rang from the outside, and immediately a monk wearing a red robes walked from the door. The monk clasped his hands together, with a peaceful expression and kind eyebrows, which made people feel good at first sight.

The monk seemed to have a strange magic power on his body, which made the originally noisy restaurant instantly quiet.

"Supervisor elder" Jie Kong cried out in surprise, clutching his bleeding arm, and then looked at Lu Chen viciously.

Lu Chen glanced at the monk, of medium build, fair skin, as if he had no emotions, no emotions, sorrows, sorrows, and joy, as if he had lost an arm by quitting and he didn't care about it.

"Since you have fallen into the magical way, do you still have a Buddha in your heart?" Lu Chen mocked.

The monks in Fumo Temple were said to have abandoned the Buddha and cultivated demons and became a group of demons. At this moment, they were still chanting Amitabha, which made Lu Chen unconsciously think of a word, that is hypocrisy.

Upon hearing Lu Chen's words, the consciousness smiled slightly: "As long as there is a Buddha in his heart, cultivating demons is like cultivating Buddha."

"The scene is pretty good." Lu Chen clapped and clapped, and then raised a **** to the demon monk, first upwards, then downwards, back and forth several times to express the strong contempt in his heart.

"Donor, what do you mean?" When Lu Chen saw Lu Chen put up a **** gesture, he asked inexplicably.

"It means I admire you very much, um, admire" Lu Chen explained afterwards, in fact, he couldn't despise this bald donkey in his heart.

Jue Wu frowned, and the other party's meaning of extending his **** really meant to admire him. I don't know why, Jue felt something wrong, but it couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Jie Kong and the donor have hatred" Jiu Wu glanced at Jie Kong's bleeding arm, and then asked.

"Some friction, but it has nothing to do with you" Lu Chen replied without pain or itching.

"Elder Consciousness, this person is the one who hurt me with Wang Jingxiu's roots more than ten years ago" Jie Kong said through the side.

The sound transmission of Jie Kong shocked the consciousness of Elder Consciousness, put away his contempt, and looked at Lu Chen carefully.

Fumo Temple paid great attention to the matter of quitting emptiness more than ten years ago. Quit emptiness belonged to the third generation of excellent core disciples of Fumo Temple. Of course, it is needless to say that they are strong. Quit who this person is.

Jiekong said he didn't know, but if he encountered it the second time, he should be able to recognize it.

They searched for more than ten years, and there was no news from Lu Chen. The memory that was almost left out of his mind was rethinked by the enlightenment following the sound transmission of Jikong.

"Why did the donor hurt Jiekong twice?" His consciousness returned to his senses, with a questioning tone.

"It has nothing to do with you, but you'd better not provoke me. If you get angry, I will just lift the Fumo Temple." Lu Chen looked at Jiu Wu and said, "Before I get angry, get out."

"The donor's anger comes from the heart. If this goes on, the donor will easily give birth to a demon. If it is more serious, it will even become a demon. Why not consider practicing Buddhism for a period of time to calm the anger in the heart" Lu Chen said lightly: "View the donor The face is predestined with the Buddha, so why not come to practice Buddha."

As Jiu Wu said, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and a terrifying will directly invaded Lu Chen's soul.

Consciousness whispered to himself, chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. At the same time, a Buddhism language sounded in Lu Chen's mind, constantly interfering, wanting him to enter the Buddha.

"This is another trick." Lu Chen sneered across his eyes.

At the beginning, Jie Kong wanted to use the meta-mystery method to control him, but it was unable to affect him. Now the monk in front of him came to this one again, making Lu Chen sneer at the same time, a fierce flash in his eyes. Light.

This group of monks deceived too much.

Bang!

Lu Chen patted the table with his hand. The table fell apart under his palm, and a raging fire suddenly ignited around Enlightenment. The flames were so fierce and rich that they seemed to swallow Enlightenment.

However, the enlightenment mind moves the Buddha's name, and the body emits a layer of sacred and peaceful Buddha light, blocking the invasion of flames.

Jue Wu smiled slightly, and said: "Shi Zhan has just stepped into the Holy Realm, it is not my opponent, please don't make mistakes."