Chapter 142 Meditation Monastery, Zhan Ning Dodge, Slaughter the Monk!!

Ye Qianren came here, looked at the meditation monastery in the mountains and rivers, and felt the ethereal in it, as if looking at a small city.

Not only that, this meditation temple is built of white jade, three-colored glazed tiles, and has a bronze cast hall.

Good fellow, Ye Yanren, who spanned the heavens, had never seen such a bold and luxurious temple.

“When it comes to luxury, it belongs to the Buddha’s family. But looking at such luxury, I really want to slaughter the temples of the world. ”

Ye Qianren looked at the Jingnian Zen Monastery and wanted to kill. No way, the monk in front of him is too greedy and too extravagant. On the surface is compassion, behind it is luxury and greed.

Li Canghai, who followed, looked at such a scene and couldn’t help but sigh: “Such a temple, such a luxury, I don’t know how many white bones are buried.” ”

“These temples are more luxurious than Yang Guang’s palace. Monks are really extravagant enough. ”

“The East is also dignified.”

“Order the eight hundred Asura Army to be ready. Today, the meditation monastery is slaughtered. ”

Ye Yanren raised his killing intent, absolutely murderous intent.

Ye Yanren threw a punch and landed at the gate of the Jingnian Zen Monastery.

With a “boom”, the huge door was blasted open by Ye Qianren.

Ye Yanren stepped into the Zen courtyard, the four holy monks, empty…

All of them came here.

Especially here there is a Ning Daoqi wearing a Taoist robe.

When Ye Qianren saw so many people, he couldn’t help but say, “You guys are here enough. Lest I go looking for you.” ”

“Ye Yanren came uninvited, is it a little rude?”

An old monk said, as if accusing.

“Faux pas? I am the rite! ”

Ye Yanren was domineering and unceremoniously reprimanded.

“Young Master Ye Yanren’s temper is too heavy. Cultivators pay attention to the Tao method naturally, otherwise they will be bound by bottlenecks. ”

Ning Daoqi, who was wearing a Daoist robe, flicked his beard.

“Ning Dodge? He became a great master with the Taoist method, but he became a lackey of the Buddhist sect. I would like to know, what do the Daomen think of you today? ”

Ye Qianren asked Ning Daoqi rhetorically, and looked at him with disdain.

Ning Daoqi was not angry, but said: “Buddha and Dao originally have no boundaries. I can be a Buddha or a Tao! ”

“Well said. But when you come here today, don’t you know that I will come tonight? ”

“If you want to kill me, why do you need so many words, it’s simply hypocrisy.”

“Let’s fight. After tonight, there can only be one force standing here. ”

Ye Qianren scolded unceremoniously, and his body was full of real qi, turning into killing intent.

Many monks watched this scene, clasped their hands together, and chanted Amitabha Buddha. But they don’t do it, or they don’t dare to do it.

Without the confidence of a grandmaster, it was a headache to deal with Shi Zhixuan. Not to mention dealing with Ye Qianren.

For this, they invited Ning Dodge.

Ning Daoqi also sighed with emotion, and raised his hand to turn into waves: “Young Master Ye Yanren, I will fight with you.” ”

“Just you? Among the three great masters today, the one I despise the most is you. Turkic Bixuan, protect Turk, alleviate the contradiction between East and West Turks. Single-handedly protect the peace of the grasslands. This is a big husband, a big hero! ”

“Goryeo Fu Cailin, single-handedly guard the country’s gates, not be invaded by foreign enemies, and protect the country!”

“On the other hand, you? When Yang Guang marched to Goryeo three times, whether it was right or wrong. What about you, the Great Master? ”

“By that alone. You, the great master, are really disgusting. With so many great masters throughout the ages, you are definitely the bottom one. Now he has become a Buddhist thug, which is simply humiliating. ”

Ye Qianren unceremoniously scolded Ning Daoqi, this person should be scolded.

“You, you… You damn it,” Ning Dodge was also burning with anger now. As a great master, he now has such a little fame left. Now his reputation has been ruined by Ye Yanren.

He drank angrily, even though he killed Ye Yanren. His martial arts true intention condensed, intertwining heaven and earth, as if turning into a special Dharma. After that, the law phase changes, it seems to be a pounce, if it is slow and fast, just look at the mysterious and unpredictable speed of its speed, you can teach people to have a headache and Ye Qianren know that this is Ning Daoqi’s loose hand eight pounces.

Such a move is like a five-bird play. But it is higher and deeper than the five-bird play.

Ye Qianren didn’t care about this, raising his hand was a punch: “Heavenly Jedi Forget Me Killing Fist.” ”

One punch to kill, killing intent. Condensing the will of the kings to the heavens is like crowning the heavens and the earth, and they want to fight against the people in front of them.

Such a punch is like a golden iron horse, and it is like a thousand troops.

Under the killing, the heavens and the earth are colorless.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

Such a move collides, a stirring roar, and a condensed qi wave, as if mercury pouring down.

Such a roar also means the beginning of this battle.

The four great holy monks all killed Li Canghai together, and they knew that Li Canghai was also a half-step grandmaster.

Li Canghai looked at them and sneered, raising his hand is the fierce wind and rain, that is, the sea is immeasurable, and in the palm print, it seems to be intertwined with the sea.

Such a palm, single-handedly, enveloped the four holy monks.

The four holy monks felt that power and panic. Raise your hands and cooperate with each other.

With a “bang”, the four great holy monks actually fell backwards, and one of them actually felt pain in their arms.

There was no doubt that Li Canghai’s single-handedness made the four great holy monks feel threatened.

So did the four holy monks. The same is true of the rest of the Buddhist disciples.

The three thousand Buddha soldiers are definitely the core of the meditation monastery.

But now, the eight hundred Asura troops brought by Ye Qianren entered the crowd, each of them was like a god of war, and they were all like killing gods, stirring up unparalleled killing intent.

That’s the Asura Army. Each one cultivates one-third of the selfless killing fists. Ye Yanren’s original intention was to cultivate an army that only knew how to kill.

Therefore, teach selfless killing fists to make them strong and condense killing intent.

It’s a pity that after many trials. Many people are lost in killing intent. More than 10,000 people, and eventually 800 remained. The rest were mad with killing intent.

The Asura army carried the killing intent and killed the Buddha soldiers.

For a time, the killing intent and shouts were stirring, and in an instant it was like a torrent of steel exploding, and in an instant, I don’t know how many Buddhist soldiers exploded, dying in a pool of blood. There were also a few Asura soldiers who died tragically.

The meditation monastery was also quickly turned red.

At the same time, the Eastern Ones also began to hunt.

The East also has the cultivation of a half-step grandmaster, although it is not as powerful as Li Canghai, it is also extremely proficient.

Killing into the crowd, where it passed, a lot of blood splashed.

Yang Bing, Zhiruo… The women around Ye Qianren killed the Buddha Gate one by one.

Each one is either a half-step grandmaster, or a grandmaster.

The number of such grandmasters is difficult to compare even with the Yin Kui Sect. The same is true of Buddhism.


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