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Chapter 74: A Poor Monk Has A Punch That Can Save The World (35, Please Subscribe)

Red Leaf Peak.

It is already night, and the sun star that warms all living beings has been hidden. A bright moon hung far away in the dark blue vast night sky, and thin clouds, like smoke and fog, floated by leisurely.

Under the night sky.

Looking around, the mountains seem to be shrouded in mist, a hazy scene.

at this time.

Qin Mo sat on the stone bench in the red maple forest and looked at the picture in the light curtain in front of him. There was a recording stone on the table, which was naturally given by the Duertuo people. This was his experience in worldly practice.

Du'e said that Qin Mo was his guide to "enlightenment"; he said that Qin Mo also had a true Buddha in his heart. Namo Gatling Bodhisattva and Tang San Burial Master are all manifestations of the true Buddha!

The recording stones that Du'e sent from time to time could be watched like a movie. He moved his body and changed into a more comfortable position, and continued to focus his red eyes on the "Zero Four Three" light screen.

In the barren mountain, there is a temple.

"Come in." The old monk raised his head and glanced at Du'e, a trace of greed flashed deep in his eyes and disappeared.

"The young monk thanked the master."

Du'e walked in and looked around. It was a small temple of more than 20 square meters. It was dilapidated and shabby on all sides. It didn't look like an ordinary depression. In the center of the temple, there is a clay Buddha.

He bowed to the clay Buddha and immediately sat on the futon.

"Amitabha."

Du'e puts his palms together.

Recite the Buddha's name softly.

Violet Palace.

The true energy belonging to the Foundation Building Stage boiled in an instant, and a force of true energy traveled through the meridians, and finally gathered in Du'e's eyes. The pupils turned into gold in an instant, and golden lotuses bloomed in the eyes, and a golden ripple spread from Du'e as the center.

at the same time.

In front of Du'e's eyes, the ruined temple that appeared deep in the mountains and had no incense disappeared in an instant without a trace. In its place was a patch of weeds as tall as a man.

The old monk in front of him was also like a walking skeleton. When he saw the strange phenomena around Du'e, he suddenly moved and reached towards Du'e's nest with ten bones-like arms.

boom!

A strange bell vibrated at this moment, and there was no change in Du'e's posture, but around him, a layer of golden light turned into a golden bell, covering his entire body.

"Bold monster, don't be so presumptuous!"

The great monk Vajra glared angrily.

moment!

The aura soared, and the snow-white monk's robe on his body also exploded under the influence of this aura, revealing his muscles that were like glass lamps and works of art.

"Hiss...hiss..."

"aunt"

A moment.

Following the frightening and weird sound, the monster moved, and its aura boiled all over. Suddenly, a strong wind blew around it, making the trees rustle, and under the night shadow, it seemed like a group of demons were dancing wildly.

The strength of this monster...

Gold Core period!

In Du'e's eyes, everything is calm. When he was still on the Qi Refining Stage, he was able to defeat the Foundation Building Stage, and he also faced the Gold Core Monster in the ancient Secret Realm. This is a natural protagonist in a secular novel. template.

Now, he has Foundation Building!

He himself has found his own faith and path of cultivation. Du'e really didn't look down on him as a mere Gold Core monster. He looked beside him and saw that the clay Buddha was no longer there.

"Huhuhu~"

The wind kept coming.

Du E was indifferent and his muscles were full of strength. He looked at the withered monster and smiled softly: "The poor monk has a punch that can save all sentient beings and can also transport you to the underworld to meet Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

He waved indifferently.

Just don't move.

A move...

amazing!

Behind him, the mighty true energy seemed to gather the True Spirit of Buddhism. The Buddha's light covered his body, like a body of golden light and glass, but his ordinary punch carried an aura of horror.

One punch separated the road between life and death! In an instant, Du'e had already thrown countless punches. The wind was surging and his arms were waving like a phantom. At this time, Du'e didn't know how many punches he had thrown. , but compared to the 36,000 turns of Namo Gatling Bodhisattva's breath, it is still far behind.

'boom!'

With a buzzing sound and a scream, the withered bone monster exploded instantly.

When crossing the river, put your hands together and take refuge, and recite:

"Amitabha..."

"The little monk is crossing the calamity. He studied under the Buddhist Gate Great Thunderclap Monastery and went to the Cold Mountain Monastery. He believes in the 'Namo Gatling Bodhisattva'. God will not help you and I will. Today, I will send you into reincarnation. It's so good, so good..."

There are bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

Here it is.

The scene stopped abruptly.

"Hey, this great monk is so interesting.

On the red maple forest, a red aura gathered, and an ethereal voice came.

Qin Mo smiled slightly.

[Ding! The group leader ‘Qi Refining has been practicing for three thousand years’ uploaded an unnamed video]

Qin Mo casually uploaded the pictures in his mind. Good things should be shared with everyone. However, he didn't have the fancy 'av' annotation like Uncle Jiu.

Qi Refining has been practicing for three thousand years: "This is the monk who was taught by me, funny.jpg!"

In the chat group.

Online group members immediately received the video uploaded by Qin Mo.

The video recorded by Du'e using the recording stone is not long, probably only a few minutes. Qin Mo estimates that if he sells this recording stone in the secular world, he will probably sell it for a good price.

Qin Mo looked up at the night sky and thought to himself.

He shook his head.

His consciousness was immersed in the Heavenly World chat group.

The big bones were boiled into soup: "Fuck! One punch to the monk, shocking.jpg"

Chief Tiandao: "As expected of the leader of the group."

Poor Taoist Zhang Sanfeng: "That...Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, who is it?"

Radiant Girl Lux: "I'm confused..."

I'm not Lin Fengjiao: "Maybe... he's a Bodhisattva from the world of cultivation where the group leader belongs?"

Qi Refining has been practicing for three thousand years: "God is a Bodhisattva in the world of cultivation..."

Li Xunhuan: "At this time, we should @trembling tornado, does this setting feel familiar? 3.7"

Spirit of Time: "You mean... Teacher Saitama?"

NEET Ji: "Bad smile.jpg"

Trembling Tatsumaki: "Don't make trouble, King has been expelled from the Hero Association. "On the way to invite Teacher Saitama."

Thor is not a fat nerd: "Imperial Engine Warning!"

Thor, God of Thunder: "@thoor is not a fat nerd. He has long been unhappy with the King. Let's duel!"

Thor is not a fat nerd: "..."

Qi Refining has been practicing for three thousand years: "[Picture·Fat House Thor]: You see that King is unhappy, what does it have to do with me, Fat House Thor?"

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