Chapter 137

"Pa!" A cudgel monk held up his stick and chopped it. Qin Yi opened slightly. A knee hit his stomach. The monk froze and fainted.

"You're good for a stick." Qin Yi Tucao make complaints about it.

On the other side, there was a stick knocking at him, and he caught him tightly. The stick monk tried to pull it out, but he could not pull it out with all his milk. His face was red.

Qin Yi flew a foot and kicked him more than ten feet away, hitting a peach tree heavily.

"It's a pity that peach blossom is so good."

After a while, a group of stick monks who were quite practising had already passed out. Qin Yi looked around and said to Jingze, "do you want to deal with it?"

Jingze hesitated for a moment: "OK."

Qin Yi flies up and goes straight to Hongfa temple.

That clearance early took advantage of the cudgel monk to block Qin Yi, and had already run away.

Qin Yi knew that there must be some arrangement in the main court of the temple, but he was really fearless at this time.

He felt that although the clearance was eight or nine floors in Fengchu, the realm was the same, and the quality of mana was a little far from his own. In the visible stage of "Qi", which belongs to nothingness, if you are a vast and visible vapor, the clearance is just a little thin mist at most, and the two are not a level at all.

Just fighting method can probably crush, but Dao method is not the main dependence of itself.

If you dare not enter the temple because of such a big gap, it is also a futile practice.

Passing by the "Qiuzi hall", Qin Yi stopped a little and let out a flame.

After a while, the pilgrims inside and outside the temple saw smoke rising from the direction of Qiuzi hall, and the fire was blazing into the sky. Some people yelled: "let's go! Go to the water

The temple was in chaos. Ordinary monks didn't think much about it for a moment. They took the first time to draw water to put out the fire. Countless pilgrims rushed in from the nearby stream and planned to help put out the fire.

The first time I rushed into the hall of seeking children, everyone was stunned.

At the beginning of the smoke, several couples of monks and women were running out in a disordered way, and some of them were not covered with bed sheets Looking at a piece of white flowers, a lot of people opened their mouths and dropped the bucket in their hands.

Other monks who put out the fire felt a thump in their hearts and said, "benefactors, this is a misunderstanding. What you see is all illusions. It is the heart illusion set by the Buddha..."

"Go to your mother's illusion!" A strong man pushed aside the crowd, grabbed the monk and beat him: "my wife came into your ruined temple and went home feeling depressed. I killed myself in a few days. What's wrong with me? I'll pay for my wife's life!"

There was a mess outside the hospital, crying, shouting, chasing and playing, and all kinds of sounds were heard all over the sky. No one even did the fire fighting.

Qin Yi stealthily rescued several women who were confused and failed to come out and placed them in the peach forest outside the temple. This kind of innocent people can not be rushed into the crowd, let them quietly leave the best.

After finishing all this, he turned his head and looked at the war-torn Hall of Qiuzi. Qin Yi, with a smile, stepped into the rear Zen hall.

As soon as I stepped in, I saw three old monks standing in a triangle, printing and reciting the Dharma formula silently. Around them, there were several enchanting women in extremely exposed costumes dancing with ribbons.

At that moment, the scenery in the temple seems to have changed.

For example, in the blissful Buddha Kingdom, under the bodhi tree, many Buddhas sing and dancing, the heavenly fragrance lingers, and the Wonderland is whirling. There is Buddha light, warm and peaceful.

In this piece of Buddha light and peace, the poisonous snake stealthily approaches from the foot.

Qin Yi's face was expressionless, his hands turned over, and two groups of flames were burning in his hands.

Then the flames ran around, and the fierce tongue of fire swallowed the snake in an instant.

From the left and right came the screams of the monks, and the chanting of the Buddhas was even louder. In the dreamland, the dew fell from the sky and the fire was extinguished.

"Yes

The sound of Buddha's anger suddenly rises, as if a hammer shakes in the heart: "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

Qin Yi laughs, and he doesn't even use the heart clearing formula. In fact, this is only a very primary influence on the mind. Just like the mortal martial arts, it is easy to be attacked and lose the fighting spirit if the mind is not strong.

But for his practice, the influence has been negligible.

There is also a faint Sanskrit singing in my ears: "the sea of bitterness is boundless, looking back is shore..."

Over and over again and again.

Qin Yi took out his ears and suddenly said, "don't play with these. I'll show you some fun."

Then he took out three small pieces of silver and threw them into the air.

Silver suddenly turned into three shiny bald monks, their heads bit by bit, also singing: "one monk carries water, two monks carry water to drink, three monks have no water to drink..."

Around a woman can not help but "Chi Chi" laughter spread.

The solemn and kind Buddhist realm, which has the power of Buddha's anger, is mixed with something extremely disobeying. The whole illusion is stuck for a moment and then shattered.

There is still a Buddhist temple in front of me. The dancing of "tiannv" has stopped for a long time. Three old monks are bleeding from the corners of their mouths and staring at Qin Yi."The benefactor is really deep in practice, and he can't be confused by his mind." "But it's too big for the benefactor to enter the courtyard alone. Finally, I would like to advise you that if you leave here, you and I will not invade the river. If you are stubborn, don't blame me for using Buddha's treasure! You can't bear it if you practice at the beginning of the Phoenix! "

Qin Yi didn't answer. He seemed to be preparing some big move.

The pure space looks fierce, slowly took out a golden female statue.

This statue is very similar to the dress of the "heavenly girl" around her. It is covered with light gauze. Although it is full of colorful ribbons, it seems to be full of Fairy Spirit, but it gives people a sense of extreme temptation at a glance.

A murmuring sigh came to my ears. At the same time, the eyes of those "heavenly daughters" also fell into confusion, dancing again, but it was not as peaceful as before, but full of enchanting and enchanting. Between the opening and closing of cherry lips, gently gasping and whispering in the ear, hook into the heart.

It seems that the golden statue has become a human body, like a gorgeous goddess

Qin Yi seems to have completely fallen into the sea of desire. His eyes are at a loss, and his desire is clear. Originally, in the hands of conghuo, the flame had already dispersed, but shivered and hugged the past, as if to touch the woman who had transformed the golden statue.

The woman seductively smile, that peach blossom like cut pupil slowly covered with gold.

And Qin Yi's movements became more and more difficult, as if he wanted to resist, but he couldn't control himself.

Jingkong laughed: "even those who have the heart of Qin will inevitably burn themselves under the Buddha's treasure, and their hearts will be entangled with demons. Benefactor, please don't struggle, and be picked up by the heavenly daughter and transformed into our practice."

Qin Yi struggled in his eyes and gave a sharp drink.

The female statue pauses for a moment, and Qin Yi also stops. It seems that there is an invisible aura in the middle. It is Qin Yi's practice that is in a deadlock with the Buddha treasure.

The pure space looks changed. I didn't expect that this young man was so firm in his practice. He winked at the two old monks on the left and right, and the three of them leaped forward in unison. The three palms clapped at the spirits of Qin Yi from different directions.

Qin Yi burst into a drink, and the wolf toothed stick was finally in his hand, sweeping around in a circle. The three monks turned fierce and gathered Buddhist light in their hands and clapped them on the wolf toothed stick.

Rao is so, the three old monks are still unable to withstand the outbreak of Qin's game, Qi Qi is swept away. When he was in the air, he suddenly burst out and said, "benefactor, you don't have a hand yet. When will you wait?"

The ghost suddenly came into the scene, and the ghost suddenly came in.

The three old monks were surprised to see that Qin Yi's struggling eyes disappeared for a moment, and his mouth seemed to have a smile.

"Boom

At the center of the battle, Qin Yi suddenly disappeared. The thousands of ghosts and sobs exploded on the female statue. The heavenly daughter flew and became a golden statue again.

At the same time, a snake sprang out of the ground and quickly turned into Qin Yi's appearance after leaving the war. He jumped at the wall with a stick: "Wanxiang senluozong, I've been playing pig for so long, waiting for you!"

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