The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

Carrying the thunder with the body, everyone present, except Lin Fan, who else could have done it.

Qin Ge was the first to raise his hand. I have faced this kind of thing before.

But the sky thunder he faced was a very weak sky thunder, it was nothing at all, compared with the sky thunder Lin Fan faced, there was a world of difference, there was no comparison between the two.

"Monk"

They used the monk as a beacon to illuminate the road ahead, but now the monk is going to leave, completely disrupting their position.

The monk turned around, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, all benefactors, this crusade has been a joke from the very beginning, why should the gods feel uneasy looking at this female benefactor."

"God has the virtue of good life. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Benefactor Zhao promised not to kill from now on. We should choose to believe it and give her a chance to reform."

"Any benefactor who wants to leave with the poor monk can come with me."

The monk is helpless.

Practicing to this age, the vision must be opened, the mind must be active, and it can be stretched and contracted, which is the true meaning.

"God monk, I'm with you."

"Me too."

Only by leaving with the monk can we be safe. If we encounter people who are robbed and killed halfway, wouldn't it be the end of it.

The monk bid farewell to Lin Fan, and walked very gracefully and quickly, as if there was a tiger chasing after him. If you don't walk fast, you are afraid that you will be swallowed by the tiger.

"this"

"Why!"

Some people shook their heads in distress. They came to get rid of the devil, but now, they all retreated in a hurry, which caught them all by surprise.

Especially the god monk, who is like a leader, is the first to retreat, which is a great blow to them.

"Farewell!" The Demon Dao Grandmaster clasped his fists, and then drifted away.

To say the least reconciled is the prince.

Seeing that everyone was about to leave, he felt anxious for a while.

Fuck!

Don't go.

If you are all gone, what should I do, I want to become a person of the Holy One, and now I am very confused, I don't know what to do.

think before and after

"Monk, wait for me."

His only backer, the divine monk, has already retreated, so what else can he do if he stays here? Naturally, he can roll as far as he can. If he continues to stay here, he is just asking for trouble.

even

He felt that Zhao Zhenle would kill him.

A crusade against the devil was completely broken because of Lin Fan's existence.

months later!

Zhao Zhenle and Lin Fan have been staying in the deep palace.

Who will inherit the throne?

Originally, Zhao Zhenle wanted to inherit the throne, but was blocked by Lin Fan. For Lin Fan, he could tell at a glance that Zhenle's heart was evil. If she became the Empress, it would bring disaster to the people of the world.

The only prince became the Holy One.

His status has been recognized by the powerful officials in the palace, but the prince is very miserable, he can't go back to the palace, he can only go to court and work outside, and he can't make decisions about some things.

For him, this matter was really aggrieved, and he was so aggrieved that he wanted to go to the palace with a knife to find Zhao Zhenle desperately.

These things are just to think about.

Even if he had ten guts, he wouldn't dare.

Mid-Autumn Festival, full moon.

night!

Zhao Zhenle stood in front of the window, looking up at the sky.

"The moonlight is fine."

She is at ease now, without those worries, and everything has been resolved.

A dark cloud floated quietly in the sky.

The full moon shines brightly.

Two rounds of consummation appeared in Zhao Zhenle's eyes, and suddenly, her heart beat violently, as if someone had hit her heart hard with a hammer.

Consciousness enters a wondrous space.

Time seemed to stand still.

The evil nature suppressed in the heart was released thousands of times.

"That's not what I want."

A strong evil appeared on Zhao Zhenle's face, and the real secret of the Nine Nether God's Tome slowly emerged at this time. The special skills are no longer something ordinary people can create.

Thousands of years ago, the one who practiced the Nine Nether God's Canon faced the sky thunder and fell directly without any follow-up.

But now, because of Lin Fan's appearance, Tianlei did not wipe out Zhao Zhenle, so the characteristics of the Nine Nether God's Tome were fully revealed. After that catastrophe, just wait for the full moon to appear, completely release the evil nature of the God's Tome, and the strength will be exponentially improved. Times, no one can stop, no one can stop.

brush!

In an instant, Zhao Zhenle disappeared into the house, and a ray of black light fled into the distance.

inside the house.

"Zhen Le, you're a little naughty." Lin Fan stood in front of the table, kneading dough, and was about to make some mooncakes. Although he didn't know how to make mooncakes, as long as they were round, he was fine.

At this moment, he felt the evil and terrifying aura emanating from Zhao Zhenle's body. At the same time, he fled towards the distance. He could only follow closely behind to see what she wanted to do.

A luxurious mansion.

Prince Zhao, who inherited the throne, sighed and suffered from a severe headache. Every day, memorials were handed over, saying that he was on his body. That is true, Yuxi was by his side. If he said no, it would be embarrassing. Stay in this shitty place.

Although the mansion here is very luxurious, compared with the imperial palace, the gap is really too big.

One day, one place.

What can be compared.

He really wanted to move back to the palace, but there was that terrible woman in the palace, and when he thought of those hermits, he became very angry. When he didn't make a move, they all acted very unpredictable.

After arriving at the scene, he slipped faster than anyone else.

Even his most trusted monk is like this.

"Oh, why is it so cold?"

He was shivering, although there was no wind, but there was a biting cold wind, as if he was in an ice cellar, cold from the outside to the inside.

Get up and prepare to close the door.

Walking to the door, he made a movement to close the door. Suddenly, he froze suddenly, and saw a figure standing on the wall under the moonlight.

By moonlight.

He saw clearly who that figure was.

"Zhao Zhenle!"

moment.

His face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, it was as white as a piece of paper, and he wanted to run away in a panic, but in this situation, where could he run, shouting loudly and heart-piercingly.

"God monk save me."

"Help me."

After leaving the palace, the monk went back to his mountain to practice in seclusion. He really didn't come out, but Prince Zhao was very disturbed. He didn't have a strong person to protect him. What would he do if he was in danger.

So after he became the Holy Master, he went to the monk himself.

At the beginning, the monk refused to leave the mountain even if he died.

no way.

Prince Zhao, who has become the Holy One, was appraised by the divine monk, kowtowed to beg him to come out of the mountain, and at the same time gave him the status of national teacher. In the end, the divine monk sighed helplessly. The real dragon has an invitation from the world. regardless of.

I don't go to hell who goes to hell.

If it was the past, Prince Zhao would have cried bitterly and believed his words, but now, he believes what a ghost, you are a bad monk, but he still praised the divine monk fiercely.

Compassionate and merciful, enlightened monks, sacrificing oneself for others, etc.

You can blow it however you want.

The divine monk who was watching the Buddhist scriptures in the house heard the Holy Majesty calling for help, moved like lightning, turned into a white shadow and disappeared in place, and appeared in the place where the Holy Majesty was in a moment.

When the divine monk saw Zhao Zhenle, his face changed in surprise, and he had a bad feeling.

There used to be so many strong people working so hard, but now he is alone, how could he be her opponent.

"It smells so evil."

The monk felt the aura emanating from Zhao Zhenle, and the Buddha's heart trembled, as if he had fallen into the hell of Senluo, and all the ghosts wailed, disturbing his concentration.

All four are empty!

Prajna paramita!

"Scatter!"

The divine monk crushed the Buddhist beads in his hand, dispelled the evil nature entwined around him, and said in a loud voice: "Benefactor Zhao, everything is over, can't you let it go?"

Zhao Zhenle looked at the two people who appeared, stepped on them, and disappeared in place in an instant. The speed was so fast that the monk didn't even have time to react.

And when you react.

It's too late.

Zhao Zhenle appeared in front of the divine monk, with gleaming five fingers, she grabbed at his head, but before the five fingers arrived, she already felt the sharp cold light.

"The poor monk is going to see the Buddha." The god monk groaned in his heart, his face was calm, even if he died, he would die like a blessed master.

Slap!

Just when the monk thought he was going to die, he found that Zhao Zhenle stopped what he was doing, and the face of the devil seemed to be in pain.

Immediately afterwards.

There was a voice in my ear.

"Zhenle, you weren't very good a while ago, why did you hurt others?" Lin Fan appeared behind Zhao Zhenle, pulling her hair in his hand, and pulled her back, while Zhao Zhenle tilted her head back. .

"It hurts, I hurt." Zhao Zhenle shouted.

Lin Fan said helplessly, "The pain must stop. I've told you many times, why didn't you listen?"

"I'm listening, I'm listening" Zhao Zhenle begged for mercy, and when Lin Fan slowly let go, her eyes were full of evil, she turned around, and her five fingers covered Lin Fan's face, covering it instantly, and then pinched her five fingers, ready to pinch Smash Lin Fan's head.

only

hard!

Keep going!

Lin Fan's head remained motionless, but Zhao Zhenle's face turned red, as if she had used all her strength.

Lin Fan raised his hand and knocked off Zhao Zhenle's hand with a slap. The force was a bit strong, and the back of Zhao Zhenle's hand was instantly red.

"It's very rude of you to do that."

"Come back with me."

He frowned, feeling that there was something really wrong with Zhen Le, and his evil nature was stronger than before. If he used a sentence in the movie to describe it, it would be

The gates of hell have opened.

The world will turn into hell again.

Golden Leaf Taoism means to suppress evil nature, but it is just a piece of gold leaf, the effect is strong, but also has a limit.

The characteristic of Jiuyou is infinite evil.

Otherwise, there would not be Buddhist and Taoist masters suppressing evil spirits, they would suppress them with their bodies, and after a hundred or eighty years, the evil spirits would come out alive and kicking.

This is the gap between the two.

The monk breathed a sigh of relief, okay, okay

"Benefactor Lin, please wait a moment"

Lin Fan, who was dragging Zhao Zhenle back, turned his head and said with a smile, "Is there anything the priest can do?"

The monk said: "Benefactor Lin, she has completely fallen into evil ways, and her mind has been eroded by evil nature. If the old monk's guess is correct, it should be related to today's full moon. The evil nature is so strong that it completely confused her mind, and it is difficult to recover. "

"For the sake of the world"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Fan.

Lin Fan apologized: "It's okay, I was making mooncakes just now, I was a little careless, I will look after her in the future, she is a very good little girl, I think I can educate her well with my patience and ability."

"There won't be a next time."

"goodbye."

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