Fu Tianqiu is not a pedantic generation. Since it has become an established fact to rob prisoners, he can only go to the black in one way.

He took his eldest daughter's long sword, put it on Zuo Qianhu's neck and said, "Zuo Qianhu, I'm sorry! It's a leak. I can only kill you! "

"Yes."

There was a sound of Jiao behind him.

Fu Tianqiu, who raised his long sword, stopped suddenly.

"Uncle Chen, carry my father into the villa."

Fu Qingfeng ordered.

Fu Yuechi took the long sword from his father and said sorry, "Dad, Qianhu adults can't die."

"Why?"

Fu Tianqiu thought.

Fu Yuechi saw the doubt in his father's heart and explained, "because Lord Pan said that the national teacher is the culprit. Lord Fazhang is a millennium centipede essence. We should unite with Zuo Qianhu to eradicate the great demon that is a disaster to the world."

Everyone entered the villa for a while.

The singing of charming minds sounded outside.

"There is no amitabha in the South... There is no amitabha in the South..."

Obviously, it is the Buddhist Sanskrit sound, but when people listen to it, they have a frightening feeling.

Very weird.

"Solution!"

Pan Haodong untied Zuo Qianhu's fixed body mantra and said, "the abbot of the country protection has arrived. Go and lead them here."

"Mr. Pan, I hope what you said is true, or I will kill you if I offend the abbot."

Zuo Qianhu sneered and warned.

He is a leader of more than 700 households. From four grade generals, his official rank is much higher than that of the county magistrate. However, he admires pan Haodong's virtue. He has turned around the folk customs of Guobei County, guided people to the good, and made the governance of Guobei County prosper day by day.

So the address is more respectful.

Walk out of the villa alone.

Zuo Qianhu walked quickly to the national master and knelt on one knee: "Zuo Qianhu paid a visit to the abbot of the national protector! It has been found out that Fu Tianqiu and others are not treacherous officials who disturb the party, but loyal people without treason. Please Abbot uphold justice! "

"There are so many people who don't distinguish right from wrong. They don't know the national conditions when they are dissatisfied with the imperial court. Let me pacify the loyal people on behalf of the imperial court! Good, good! "

The master's eloquent speech made Zuo Qianhu take off his guard and say with great joy, "Xie Fazhang."

A group of little demons around the national master quickly pulled up the pomp, beating gongs and drums, and spreading petals to pave the way. The pomp was bigger than the emperor.

The little demon lifted the curtain on the accompanying lotus platform, and the national master stepped out. He was an old monk with dry skin. He was peaceful in his mana. No one could see that he would be a millennium demon.

"Lord Qianhu's anger is too fierce, which damages the Abbot's peace. Please wait here..."

A little demon stopped Zuo Qianhu.

Zuo Qianhu, who was bluffed by the battle of the National Normal University, only frowned slightly and did not question it.

"There is no amitabha in the South... There is no amitabha in the South..."

With bursts of Sanskrit.

The national master led a group of small demons to appear in front of Pan Haodong and his party.

Seeing pan Haodong with high mana and spiritual light, the national master's eyes lit up with a pure light. What a good body! If you can seize and give up, even if you fail to catch the dragon of national fortune, you can get out of your body and give up and be reborn.

Just one look!

Pan Haodong was liked by him.

"Fu Tianqiu, the Minister of the Ministry of military affairs, paid a visit to the abbot."

Fu Tianqiu and a cadre under his command knelt down together, with the exception of the two.

Zhiqiu Yiye and pan Haodong.

"Bold!"

A little demon yelled at the two: "the Dharma protector is in front of him. Don't kneel down quickly."

"Poop!" Pan Haodong couldn't help laughing and said, "how dare a group of monkey crowns ask us to kneel! It's the greatest thing in the world! "

"Lord pan, these little things are very similar. If you hadn't warned in advance, I wouldn't have found it at all."

Zhiqiu Yiye was reminded early. Naturally, he won't be as in the original plot. After being hit by the fateful Sanskrit, he realized that the national teacher was a big demon, not an eminent monk.

"Good! Good! You're killing too much. Quickly put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha... "

The national master simply didn't even say hello, so he made a big move to the people: "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha... Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha... Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha..."

Sanskrit sound bursts, like magic sound filling your ears.

Fu Tianqiu, Fu Qingfeng, Fu Yuechi and others suddenly became in a trance.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha... Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha..."

Fill your ears with magic sounds and chatter.

Fu Tianqiu, who was mainly targeted, couldn't hold on any longer. He flopped on the ground and kowtowed madly.

"Tianqiu has committed serious crimes in his previous life. He deserves this retribution in this life... Please forgive me!"

"... find the Dharma to surpass!"

"... find the Dharma to surpass!"

Fu Tianqiu knelt down and asked for transcendence. The others got up one after another and walked towards the golden national teacher.

Seeing this, pan Haodong couldn't help sneering and said, "it's just a Sanskrit voice. I dare to do it again."

"Wake up!"

Under the clear roar, it was like thunder pouring down for miles.

The sober Fu Tianqiu and his former generals looked at the national teacher with fear.

The sisters Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi unconsciously walked behind someone.

"Good boy, I broke my Sanskrit voice!"

The national master stared at Pan Haodong coldly.

The grumpy Zhiqiu Yiye took out two pieces of Rune paper.

"Exorcism order!"

When a chapter was played, the rune paper suddenly turned into a fire and attacked the national teacher like an angry dragon.

Boom!

A cloud of smoke burst out.

The national master wore a golden vest.

"There is no paradise in the south, and the Tathagata in the West drives here."

Zhuang Yan Baoxiang, the national teacher in Tathagata vest, floated in the air and angrily denounced Zhiqiu Yiye: "what evil are you? In front of the Buddha, don't you hurry? "

"Lord pan, the goblin is so brave that even the Buddha dares to fake!"

Zhiqiu is stunned.

If you didn't know the details of the national teacher, you would have been cheated by it.

It's strange to say that the centipede spirit, which is obviously evil, can cultivate the Tathagata Dharma body!

It's hard for him to start.

"You know that the other party is fake and dare not do it, which shows that your heart is not stable enough. Besides, you practice Taoism. Why do you fear Buddha so much? Taoist Sanqing, which one is not bigger than Buddha? "

“……”

Zhiqiu Yiye was asked to be speechless.

I should mention everything. There's nothing left to say.

"To protect everyone, the national teacher is up to me."

Pan Haodong gave an order, then bullied him, leaped like a ghost to the National Teacher Tathagata Dharma, and then punched him.

This punch is as fast as lightning, such as a projectile, tearing the air.

This fist, which surpasses the super strength of ordinary people by 8.5 times, gives full play to the extreme. With the addition of Zhengqi formula, it will break a Tathagata Dharma body of the national teacher only by boxing style.

Bang!

A strong wave of air swept through.

Fu Tianqiu, Fu Qingfeng, Fu Yuechi and others were tottering by the waves.

"Tathagata, Tathagata Dharma body! Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, it exploded! "

Zhiqiu Yiye stared at the sky with wide eyes.

At this time, the dignified Buddha had disappeared and was replaced by a giant centipede growing in the wind.