Chapter 148

"Benefactors, it's late today. Please feel free. I have to continue to spend the dead. If you can't sleep, you can plug your ears with cotton. I'm sorry for your impoliteness!"

After dinner, master Beixin dropped these words, put down two balls of cotton, got up and went directly to the firewood and sat down. The sound of wooden fish then sounded. Master Beixin's eyes closed slightly and his lips moved gently, but there was no sound of chanting.

"Zhuo Hao, it seems that we are careless! Master Beixin should not be a bad person!"

Nan yudie said in a low voice. Qi Zhuohao nodded in agreement. Master Beixin chanted scriptures and passed the dead. Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie simply went to the straw bed next to them to have a rest.

Although Qi Zhuohao wanted to investigate the clues of the division of Mengyin mountain as soon as possible, they had to bear with the presence of master Beixin. It was certain that master Beixin would not stay here for too long and would not act until master Beixin left.

In fact, Qi Zhuohao and others also want to ask Master Beixin for help, but on second thought, they still forget it. They still don't bother master Beixin. You know, the monks don't like worldly fights and are not bothered by the world of mortals. They are bent on practicing Buddhism!

In addition, although monks sympathize with heaven and others and aim to save suffering, promote Dharma, punish evil and promote good, they meet by chance. Qi Zhuohao may not be able to invite master Peixin. The Buddhists in Hongwu mainland are also martial, so they can be proud in their bones?

Master compassion is kind and friendly, but he has his own things to do and won't easily agree to anything from others!

The sound of wooden fish is still very rhythmic. Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie lie on the straw bed. A sense of sleepiness strikes. Gradually, Nan yudie falls asleep. The sound of wooden fish seems to have the power of hypnosis!

In this case, Qi Zhuohao began to feel uneasy. Is it true that their ideas are wrong?

Qi Zhuohao's heart suddenly gushed out a bad premonition. If the Seven Star leafless flowers in his body were not emitting the fragrance of flowers all the time and keeping his mind clear, he would definitely fall asleep like a South jade ultimatum at this time.

Qi Zhuohao knows very well that he and Nan yudie have practiced the Heart Sutra and will never be affected by the hypnosis of ordinary Buddhist sounds, that is to say, what is hidden in the sound of wooden fish is not hypnotic Buddhist sounds, but secret techniques such as enchantment!

At this point, Qi Zhuohao was shocked and possessed the secret art of enchantment. The master of compassion was even more powerful than they thought.

And why did master compassion cast enchantment on them? Qi Zhuohao didn't know this, but he was sure that master Beixin absolutely wanted to kill them. Before, he was still laughing at himself. He and Nan yudie thought master Beixin wrong. Unexpectedly, they felt right at the beginning. This master Beixin really had a problem!

Unfortunately, Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie didn't know much about the situation of the ten thousand Buddha Temple, so they didn't know if there was an eminent monk named master Beixin? Is this master of compassion true or false?

Qi Zhuohao felt a burst of fatigue in his mind. He ran the Heart Sutra crazily in the dark and tried to absorb the fragrance of Seven Star leafless flowers. On the surface, he pretended to be asleep. He wanted to know what master Beixin wanted to do?

Qi Zhuohao was also a little frightened. After all, master Beixin's level was too high, and he had great strength with Buddhist mind cultivation skills. If he wanted to fight, he had to use many means, even the wrath of the God of fire might be exposed.

"Damn monk!" Qi Zhuohao scolded secretly. He and Nan yudie accidentally caught master Peixin's way. It seems that they are not cautious enough. Don't be so careless in the future.

"Dong Dong!" Not long after, the sound of wooden fish suddenly stopped, and the sad master beside the firewood also opened his eyes, and their faces and eyes were different from before, ferocious and ferocious!

Slowly got up, master Peixin came to the side of Qi Zhuohao and said with a cold hum: "two things who don't know whether to live or die. If I hadn't practiced the heart eating mantra, you would have died!"

"That's good. You won't feel any pain and die unknowingly. I was originally a Buddhist and I accumulated some merit for myself!" Master Beixin then talked to himself. It seemed that he was not worried about waking Qi Zhuohao at all. Obviously, master Beixin was very confident in his ecstasy.

Listening to master Beixin's words, Qi Zhuohao was greatly moved. Master Beixin was indeed a villain in a Buddhist cassock. He had heard of the heart eating mantra. It was a secret magic skill. Cultivating the heart eating mantra needed to absorb the physical origin of the martial arts, and the martial arts had to do it without resistance. No wonder master Beixin didn't kill them directly, but fascinated them into a deep sleep.

Feeling that master Beixin is getting closer and closer to him and Nan yudie, Qi Zhuohao secretly condenses his spiritual power. Nan yudie can't wake up for a while after he is fascinated. He has to rely on himself to deal with master Beixin.

"The flesh of the two naringwu people is very unusual. I think they have a lot of body origin!"

The voice fell. Master Beixin put away the wooden fish and wooden fish mallet, and then slowly raised his palm. For a while, the dark red yuan force flew out of his palm like two silk threads and floated rapidly towards Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie.

"Damn evil monk, you did it!" Qi Zhuohao scolds angrily in his heart. He always pays attention to master Beixin's every move. Obviously, master Beixin wants to use the yuan force silk thread to penetrate into their bodies and extract their body origin.

Dare not neglect. When the two Yuanli silk threads were about to contact Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie, Qi Zhuohao turned over like a lightning bolt, and the red flame palm containing the hot and high temperature slapped on master Beixin's chest.

Master pathetic snorted, spilled a touch of blood from his mouth, and his body stumbled back. Suddenly, he was attacked by Qi Zhuohao and couldn't escape. The color of shock and doubt twinkled in his eyes!

He glanced at the monk's robe burned with a palm print on his chest, and master Beixin turned his attention to Qi Chou Hao. "Boy, I didn't expect you wouldn't be affected by my enchantment skill. What you did was the ChiYan palm. Are you the man of Qianxun sect?"

At this time, the compassionate master had no appearance of compassion and kindness, nor did he show any Buddhist etiquette. Amitabha, poor monk, benefactor and other words were no longer spoken from his mouth. At this time, he was more like a villain in in the mountains!

Master Beixin's face was gloomy and terrible. Qi Zhuohao, who accepted Lingwu, had such strength! This made him very surprised. Of course, Qi Zhuohao's strength did not pose a big threat to him, so he was not in a hurry to align with Qi Zhuohao.

Master Beixin was also secretly lamenting that Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie had such an idea. Before they hid their identity, it must be that the names they said were also false. Of course, master Beixin was only slightly lamented and didn't take this matter to heart.

"Well, you evil monk, you use this means to murder Lao Tzu. Say, who are you?"

Qi Zhuohao was angry on his face. He didn't answer master Beixin's words. His heart was also extremely shocked. Although his ChiYan palm didn't increase his mental power and strength, it also used enough spiritual power. Master Beixin was only slightly injured by shock. The terrible temperature of ChiYan palm failed to get master Beixin's flesh defense!

"Who am I? Boy, haven't you realized it yet?" Master Peixin smiled twice. His voice changed and then said, "well, it's OK for me to tell you that you're going to die. Have you heard of Zhou Bojing?"

"Zhou Bojing?" Qi Zhuohao's eyes showed the color of fear. "You, are you the demon monk Zhou Bojing?"

Qi Zhuohao has not only heard of the demon monk Zhou Bojing, but even heard of him like thunder. You know, Zhou Bojing's name is as loud as Mengyin mountain. The warriors of Qianxing County fear Mengyin mountain first and Zhou Bojing second.

Dozens of years ago, a genius named Zhou Bojing came out of Wanfo temple. After only three years in the temple, he completed the Bodhi mantra of the heart cultivation skill of Wanfo temple. Later, he was accepted as a disciple by the retired master forgetting Kong of Wanfo temple.

Later, after a mountain trip, Zhou Bojing was punished by Wanfo temple for killing dozens of good people by mistake and was locked up in the commandment hall for ten years. However, Zhou Bojing had a deep resentment in his heart. A year later, he fled the commandment hall and finally fell into the devil's way. He did all kinds of evil and soon became a pale demon monk in QIANXING county.

Because Zhou Bojing is proficient in the secret arts of Buddha and devil, with strong strength and strange whereabouts, the decent experts in Qianxing County really can't help him. Even the eminent monks of Wanfo temple can't help him.

"Boy, you already know, why ask again? Of course, when I was still in Wanfo temple, the Dharma name was really sad heart. If you want to blame me, you can only blame you for your shallow knowledge. You know my demon monk's name, but you don't know my Dharma name. It's sad!"

The demon monk Zhou Bo smiled. His smile was so evil. Qi Zhuohao looked dignified. The strength of the demon monk Zhou Bojing was very terrible. Qi Zhuohao had realized that even if he tried his best, he might not be able to beat Zhou Bojing.

Escape? Qi Zhuohao didn't dare to think about it. If he was the only one, he could have a try, but with a hypnotic South jade ultimatum, Qi Zhuohao wanted to escape with South jade ultimatum, which was wishful thinking.

Therefore, Qi Zhuohao has only one choice at present, that is to fight with the demon monk Zhou Bojing. With his anger skills, he may not have no chance to win Zhou Bojing! Of course, Qi Zhuohao knows very well that even if he uses his anger skills, the odds of winning are absolutely small!

After all, the gap between Qi Zhuohao and Zhou Bojing is too big, and Zhou Bojing's strength can be said to be the top strength in the realm of Huayuan. If not, why can't the eminent monks of Wanfo Temple help him?

Up to now, Qi Zhuohao has met many experts, but he has never appeared. Facing Zhou Bojing, he feels heavy. Zhou Bojing's strength is more powerful than Zhu Tianrong and the first-class peak monster qingniu. Qi Zhuohao is almost sure of this.

"Zhou Bojing, I'd like to know that in the past, you were a genius master in Wanfo temple. Why did you fall into the devil?"

If you can, Qi Zhuohao is willing to pretend that he has never seen Zhou Bojing. He really doesn't want to be an enemy of Zhou Bojing. To put it bluntly, he is afraid of Zhou Bojing. This is a fear from the heart.

Once the war is defeated, Qi Zhuohao must die after being sucked dry by Zhou Bojing. It's nothing if Qi Zhuohao dies. But what about the South jade ultimatum on the side?

"Boy, it doesn't make any sense to tell you these things. Don't try to delay time and dare to attack me. You will die today. No one can save you. None of the people I want to kill Zhou Bojing can live."

The demon monk Zhou Bojing snorted coldly, and then walked slowly to Qi Zhuohao. Qi Zhuohao actually hurt him. He must let Qi Zhuohao live better than die. This time, with preparation, Qi Zhuohao wants to hurt him again, which is absolutely impossible