Chapter 1335: Welcome to Putian Temple

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"The surname of Wang, you are dead." At this moment, Li Yong's anger reached the limit. He suddenly mobilized all the spirits in the body, and did not want to inject it into the interpretation. He decided to do his best.
At this moment, there was a wonderful connection between him and the release.
He found that there were ten layers of power in the interpretation, and he barely opened the first layer.
Darkly calculated, the first layer of power turned out to consume a hundred drops of spiritual liquid.
However, the opening of this layer of power suddenly made him more powerful, and the pressure on him was suddenly light. Under the pressure of mountain-like suppression, he suddenly had the strength to move freely.
The soul is also very powerful, no longer afraid of the penetration and torture of golden light.
"Hey!"
Full of confidence, Li Yong suddenly shouted and saw the release of the image that he held tightly, emitting a black light, like a black lightning, revealing the power to kill everything.
Raise the arm and release the lightning that erupted, and immediately cut the golden light into a crack more than one meter wide.
Li Yong did not escape from this crack, but eventually lifted the release, pointing to the top of the head. At this moment, his gaze seemed to see through the golden light and found the weakness of Qiankun. Immediately, Li Yong jumped up and broke through the heavy suppression of Jin Guang, and the illustrated decapitation in his hand directly squatted on Qiankun.
Just listen to the ‘哗啦’ sound, and the 乾 钵盂 钵盂 钵盂 而 , , , , , , , 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。
The magic weapon was crushed, and the master of the sea screamed, and a blood spurted out, almost three hundred laps around the earth.
"Explanation, this is the real release!" After a while, the master of Haishu turned and ran.
The memory of twenty years ago made Master Haishu unforgettable.
At that time, he participated in the operation of killing Nanshanmen, and once played against Lin Tao.
The crack on his shackles was created by the interpretation of Lin Tao.
After 20 years of repairs, it was hard to let Qiankun recover his strength, but he was once again exposed.
His biggest reliance was Qiankun, and when he saw that Qiankun was crushed by Li Yong, he almost scared his courage. The instinctive reaction is to escape, and the only thought in my heart is to escape.
The place where he passed, the leaves flew up into the sky, the stones rolled and rolled, like the frightened wild horses, rushing past; he panicked, several trees were knocked down, and several boulders were broken.
He ran so fast that even the rabbits were ashamed to death, and even the wind was going crazy. .
Li Yong did not chase after the victory, but step by step, like a slow and fast to Wang Wei.
Every time he took a step, Wang Wei’s heart sank a bit; he knew that it was finished, and even the masters of Haitang were beaten. It seems that no one can shelter him; he also wants to escape, but he can’t move. .
At this time, Wang Wei was completely dumbfounded. Wang Haijun master escaped in the direction of looking at the bushes and grass that had been hit by cars, looking at the leaves full of the sky; he shouted loudly: "Master, don't leave me alone. ......"
In the following words, Wang Wei has no chance to say it because his head is separated from his body.
One ascends to heaven, one falls to the ground; the middle is the blood that is sprayed out.
Like playing football, Li Yong kicked Wang Wei’s head down the cliff, and then another foot kicked Wang Wei’s body down the cliff.
Once the underground, Xiong Xiong, the chairman of the Wang Group, died in the deep forest.
Put away the interpretation, Li Yong untied the ropes of the fish and Wang Li, gently lift them up.
Seeing that their wrists and ankles were pulled out of purple, Li Yong touched his palm and the trace disappeared. Then they pressed on their backs and treated their organs with soft spiritual power.
Just now, they bumped together, and the injuries they suffered were under the care of Li Yong, and they soon became fine.
Bao Yu and Wang Li looked at Li Yong slyly, and the vigilant eyes were like looking at strangers.
"What is it?" Li Yong felt inexplicable. Treat them with internal injuries. Shouldn't they be happy, happy, laughing and laughing? Shouldn’t you send a kiss, thank you?
With this strange look, what does it mean to squat? Li Yong was puzzled for a while.
"Brother, you, you, you are just terrible." Wang Li stuttered and said: "Scared me."
"Well, yes." The Baoyu nodded seriously: "It’s scary."
Scary? Li Yong touched his face and felt that he was still the same as before!
However, he soon understood that it must be because his look was too terrible!
Just now, Li Yong was too nervous. The one that hit the Qiankun , almost consumed all his power, which made him feel like his body was hollowed out. He just wanted to lie down for a while and drink a cup of tea to raise the god.
Then he slashed Wang Wei directly, and he was in a different position, kicking off the cliff... He never showed a cruel side in front of any woman. Yes, it must be that the country is too for him, which scares them.
Li Yong apologized for a moment, knowing that he would converge a little, but brother has ideals, ambition and love!
No matter how difficult the situation is, you should laugh at life!
Taking a deep breath, Li Yong tried to let himself relax, and then he smiled and asked: "You are all right!"
"Nothing."
"Nothing." Baohu and Hongli also showed a smile. The fear just now has passed away with the wind.
"There is a Putian Temple on the other side of the mountain. Let's go find the old monk." Li Yong immediately decided.
"Brave brother, the old monk is so powerful." Wang Li immediately said: "Still forget it!"
"Brave brother, that is his old nest, there may be a lot of helpers." Baoyu also hurriedly persuaded: "We have no loss anyway, and you also killed Wang Wei, if you kill again, I am afraid it is not good.

"Wang Wei damn, dare to hit your idea in front of me! It is really daring." Li Yong suppressed the anger, try to use this kind of light tone to say "no matter who, dare to bully you, it."
Wang Li and Bao Yu’s heart were happy, but they still advised:
Let’s go back soon!

"Otherwise, if you go back first, I will go to Putian Temple to see it. It will take a long time to go back!" Li Yong said.
"We are with you." Seeing that Li Yong could not be moved, Wang Li and Bao Yu made up their minds to follow Li Yong.
"Let's go!" Li Yong immediately took them over the front of the mountain and came to the front of Putian Temple.
The reason why he had to go to Putian Temple was because he saw the Master Haishu return to the wounds and refused to let others know. Li Yong therefore guessed that there must be a taboo in the temple.
This makes Li Yong very curious, not only the monks inside, but also the scene of dilapidation.
Because this is a dilapidated ancient temple, there is a department with broken walls and ruins, which seem to have been burnt.
There are a few houses left behind, and the house beams are old and live with a few monks. The cleaning is fairly clean.
Master Haiyan quietly returned to a house and sat in front of a more old monk.
The old monk was skinny, his eyebrows were long and snowy, almost covering his eyes. His face was boneless and fleshy. The folds in his face were dust. He seemed to have been sitting there for a long time, never moving.
Taking him and the tall master of the sea otter, he became thin and small, and lived like a malnourished child.
But his voice was very loud, and the dust on the beam of the house shook.
The old monk spoke of the Buddhist scriptures, and the master of Haishu and two other young monks sat quietly on the futon.
Li Yong couldn't see the strength of the old monk who was speaking, but he could see that the master of Haishu and the other two monks were strong spiritualists. Among the three spiritual elites, only the masters of Haishu are subversive of the spiritual world, and the other two are Xiaocheng.
Although there are three spiritual elites here, Li Yong is not in the heart.
Because the master of Haishu has been injured, the other two are not enough.
The only thing that makes Li Yong jealous is the skinny young monk who is a skinny teacher.
Li Yong quietly looked into his body and found that although his meridians were thick, they were like a blocked sewer, and they could not be circulated. He doesn't seem to have any strength, and it seems that the power level is strong.
Li Yong suddenly stopped, his mind was a little shaken. If it was his own, he would really go in and take a trip, but with the Baoyu and Wang Li, he did not want to take risks. So he twisted and said: "Let's go back!"
"All came, how come back?" Wang Li looked at the traces of the fire, and asked: "Will this dilapidated temple have treasures? I think I should look for it, maybe there will be something amazing. Find."
"Go back and go back!" Looking at the debris of the wall, the fish was slightly uneasy: "Don't please."
Just then, a thick voice suddenly passed into the ears of three people: "Welcome to the Temple of Heaven."
The sound shook the fish and Wang Li's scalp and almost spurted a blood.
They soon realized that the sound was not in the ear, but in the heart.
This is a method of hurting people's minds and souls.
Li Yong squinted at the dilapidated house in the distance~EbookFREE.me~ It was the thin and old-fashioned monk who spoke at the opening. Now, he has stopped speaking, and his eyes are looking through the window.
Can this monk see so far? Is it also perspective?
Otherwise, this power and the power of words can be enough to make people feel awkward.
At least, Li Yong has already seen that the strength of this old monk is even higher than that of the master of Haishu.
Is it a godland?
Li Yong realized that he was under pressure, but since he came, naturally he could not escape.
"There are many disturbances, please forgive me." Li Yong passed the voice, and then walked with the Baoyu and Wang Li.
They were separated by more than a thousand meters. In the process of Li Yong walking with Baoyu and Wang Li, Master Haishu first said: "Under the uncle, he stole the Yaowang stone, which made me fail. Raise money to rebuild the temple."
The abbot with a closed eye closed his eyes and ignored it.