Chapter 140

"Kill demons, evil spirits and treasure!"

The greed of human nature can't stand the test! If there is the first person to draw a sword, there are the second and third!

Liu mei'er laughed like crazy, and the face that had become beautiful because of the drugs was twisted. The crazy state was even more seeping than before.

"Su Qinghuan, what if you're better than me? You're not going to die!"

She looked at the monk in white who stood in front of Su Qinghuan with disgust. If she liked Zhan Chen so much, now this love has doubled into a paranoid desire that will be destroyed if she can't get it!

"Master Zhan Chen! Look, do you still have to protect her now?"

Choose to stand with Su Qinghuan, that is to be the enemy of the whole world!

The monk in white glanced at Liu Meier, directly used a jade flute to fight against the people, and made the most silent and direct expression!

——He promised to protect Su Qinghuan all his life. This promise will never change!

Seeing the monk in White's desperate play, Liu Meier's face turned white. He would rather die for Su Qinghuan than give up protecting this woman!

She swept through the war with hatred and could only curse the Brahmin Temple maliciously. The action of these people to protect Su Qinghuan was a moth to the fire and kill herself!

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Fanyin temple is indeed a famous temple in the Jianghu, but it can't stand so many Wulin forces fighting with swords!

It is said that Buddha crosses the world, but now it is difficult for such mud Bodhisattvas to cross the river. Not all monks have the consciousness of sacrificing themselves for others and will be willing to die for others!

Sure enough, the monks resisted for a while at first, but looking at the dense crowd, finally several Buddhist disciples hesitated to throw away the exorcism stick and chose to retreat silently.

Only a small number of fierce and fearless monks stood in front of them, and the stick made everyone afraid to come forward.

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For a while, the situation was a little rigid.

The Wulin people who took the lead in drawing swords actually didn't want to shed blood and sacrifice. One of them shouted.

"Master liaochen, we respect you as a respected senior in the Jianghu. Are you sure you want to protect this witch?"

"Yes! Master liaochen, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by people all over the world?"

Master liaochen swept the retreating Buddhist disciples and looked at Su Qinghuan's firm face. He couldn't help but make a Buddhist name with his hands together and sighed.

"Benefactor Qinghuan, today's situation has no solution. It's not that the temple doesn't want to help you, but that it can't help you."

He is the abbot of the Brahmin temple. He can't build the future of the whole temple for an outsider.

If today is doomed to a great war, it is better to sacrifice Su Qinghuan alone than to let the whole Brahmin Temple bleed thousands of miles.

Su Qinghuan can understand very well that most people in fanyin temple did not choose to stand up and face the inducement of the supreme treasure. At this time, they did not become accomplices to the perpetrators, which is already a kind of speechless nobility.

She nodded in relief and looked one by one at the monks who had resisted for her with great gratitude..

"Masters of fanyin temple, you don't have to protect me anymore. Today's grace is enough. I su Qinghuan will remember it!"

Those monks looked at the girl's considerate cheek and felt ashamed for some reason.

They have been practicing Buddhism, but in the end they gave up defending justice and became cowards who gave up halfway. They all dare not look at Su Qinghuan's eyes.

Those greedy Wulin people were all overjoyed and even shouted when they heard this dialogue!

"Just give up protecting the demon girl in fanyin temple! Those who know current affairs are Junjie! Hand over the demon girl quickly!"

Several martial monks are also bloody. They bit their teeth and almost wanted to cross out a stick.

"You, don't deceive people too much -"

When the atmosphere was tense, a man resolutely stopped the monks and motioned them not to act rashly!

The monk in white opened his thin lips with a loud voice.

"All my disciples of fanyin temple are not allowed to participate in this battle!"

"Elder martial brother... Don't you protect Qinghuan the most?"

The monks were surprised and didn't know what Zhan Chen wanted to do.

……

The monk in white walked towards Su Qinghuan step by step.

The distance between the two people is very close, but this step by step is like stepping on the tip of everyone's heart, very depressed.

Su Qinghuan vaguely guessed what Zhan Chen wanted to do. She shook her head and couldn't bear it in her star eyes.

"Zhan Chen, go back..."

You don't have to fight against the world for me

unworthy.

There was a heat in the girl's eyes.

She murmured with thin lips, and suddenly thought of the signing judgment in the fanyin temple, which was as painful as a twist.

Seeing the girl's tearful eyes, the monk in white just smiled faintly, silently stretched out his slender hand and held Su Qinghuan.

"Benefactor Qinghuan, don't say much. I'll accompany you."

No matter what happens, I'll be there.

……

"What kind of talk is it like for a monk to talk to a woman in public?"

"Master Zhan Chen is confused by the witch!"

The sarcasm of many Wulin people came out.

The old monk with gray eyebrows couldn't hang his face. He glanced sternly at Zhan Chen and shouted at him!

"Zhan Chen, come back!"

As a big disciple, he has excellent bones and mind. He can be called the 100 year future of Buddhism. Master liaochen is reluctant to let the monk in white bury a woman.

At this time, the young monk in white deeply worshipped master Chen. There were countless emotions rolling in his dark Phoenix eyes, but there was no trace of regret.

"The disciple is guilty, but today even if the whole world is against Su Qinghuan, the disciple will fight!"

In order not to disturb the Brahmin temple, Zhan Chen tightly pursed his lips. He directly untied the string of red leaf sandalwood Buddha beads in his hand, solemnly put them on the ground and knelt down!

"Let me call master again. Your kindness of upbringing will be reported in the next life!"

This string of red leaf sandalwood beads is actually an important treasure enshrined in the Brahmin Temple of previous dynasties. Only the next Abbot can wear them!

"You --"

"Ruin your future for a woman, confused!"

Master liaochen saw that his beloved disciple was so absurd that he almost breathed out his old blood.

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Su Qinghuan said, reaching out to push the white monk next to him.

"Zhan Chen, go back."

He has done this for her, and has done his utmost. Zhan Chen has already suffered internal injuries. Fighting with the leader of the demon sect consumes too much physical strength!

"No!"

When the wind was strong, the monk in white proudly swept those Wulin people, and he suddenly turned out the jade flute.

"Today, I zhanchen came out of the fanyin temple. Even if I set up a flag as a demon, thousands of people stopped me and didn't regret my death!"

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Liu Meier was jealous and unwilling to fall to the ground. She looked at Zhan Chen and couldn't help sweeping the crazy yunmiao and lingziche in front of her. The foot bones they had broken were still painful.

In the past, those affectionate promises seemed to have become jokes. Compared with the actions of monks in white, they seemed particularly ironic.

Liu mei'er suddenly burst into tears.

——The same woman, why can su Qinghuan have such good luck?

Being loved and protected silently by a man?!

For what?

The way of heaven is unfair!

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