Chapter 137: Waiting for you

"Slap!" A stick monk lifted his stick and Qin Yi opened slightly, hitting his knee against the belly of the stick monk, and the mouth of the stick monk fainted.
"You also use sticks." Qin Yi groaned, suddenly reaching out.
On the other side, a stick was knocked on, and he was caught tightly. The stick monk wanted to pull it out, but he couldn't pull it out after exhausting the milk, and his face was flushed.
Qin Yi flew a foot, kicked him a dozen feet away, and hit a peach tree heavily.
"It's a pity what a peach blossom."
After a while, a group of well-behaved stick monks had already passed out to the ground. Qin Yi looked around and turned to Jingze: "You will deal with it?"
Jingze hesitated for a moment: "Okay."
Qin Yi flew up and went straight to Hongfa Temple.
The clear space had already taken advantage of the stick monk to block Qin Yi, and had already ran away.
Qin Yi knew that there must be some layout at home in the temple, but it was really fearless at this time.
He could feel that although the clearance is also at the eighth and ninth floors of the phoenix, the level is the same, but the quality of mana is a bit far from his own. At the stage of the visualization of the emptiness of "Kong", if you are a solid and visible steam, the headroom is at most a little sparse mist, and the two are not at the same level.
Fighting methods alone can probably be crushed, but Taoism is actually not its main support.
If such a big gap does not dare to enter the temple, it is also a practice in vain.
Passing near the "Qi Zi Dian", Qin Yi stopped a little bit and flicked a flame.
After a while, the pilgrims outside the temple saw the smoke rising from the direction of the Qiuzi Temple, and the fire was soaring, some people shouted: "Let's go! Let's go!"
There was a lot of war in the temple. Ordinary monks didn't think too much at the moment. The first time they fetched water to extinguish the fire.
Everyone was stunned the first time they rushed into the Temple of Qiuzi.
At the beginning of the smoke, several pairs of monks and women ran out of their clothes, and there were still a lot of bags that were wrapped around the bed sheets and rushed out ... Lost.
One of the other monks who extinguished the fire was awkward, screaming badly: "You donors, this is a misunderstanding. Everyone sees hallucinations, it is the mindset set by the Buddha ..."
"Go to your mother's illusion!" A strong man squeezed the crowd away, grabbing the monk and hit: "My mother came into your ruined temple and went home unhappy, but she died of suicide in a few days. My lady is here! "
There was a mess outside the courtyard, crying, roaring, chasing, blowing, all kinds of sounds resounding through the sky, no one even did the fire fighting.
Qin Yi quietly rescued several women who were unable to come out due to their infatuation and were placed in Taolin outside the temple. Such innocent people can not be rushed into the crowd to let them quietly leave the best.
After doing all of this, he turned to look at the imperial palace where Qin Ziran was chaotic. Qin Yi smiled slightly and stepped into the rear Zen courtyard.
As soon as I stepped in, I saw three old monks standing in a triangle, printing the meditation method, and surrounded by several enchanting women with extremely exposed dresses dancing with ribbons and fluttering.
At that moment, the scenery inside the Zen courtyard seemed to have changed.
Like in the bliss of the Buddha Kingdom, under the bodhi tree, the Buddhas sang, the heavenly women scattered the flowers and danced, the heavenly fragrance lingered, and the wonderland whirling. There is a shining Buddha, warm and peaceful, peaceful and peaceful.
In this peaceful and peaceful Buddha, the poisonous snake approached quietly from under his feet.
Qin Yi was expressionless, his hands turned, and two flames ignited in his hands.
Then the flames ran from side to side, and the violent flame tongue swallowed the viper instantly.
The screams of the monks were heard from left to right, and the singing of the Buddhas became louder, and the nectar fell in the illusion, extinguishing the fire.
"Doo!"
The sound of Buddha's wrath raged, as if a hammer was oscillating in the soul: "Put down the butcher's knife and stand on your feet to become a Buddha!"
Qin Yi smiled and didn't even use the Qingxin formula. This is actually only a very elementary influence of the soul. Just like mortal martial arts has a similar soul-taking technique, it is easy to be attacked by the mind and lose its fighting spirit.
However, the impact on his practice has been minimal.
There is also a faint Sanskrit singing in his ears: "Bitter sea is boundless, turning back is the shore ..."
Repeatedly and repeatedly.
Qin Yi drew his ears and suddenly said: "Don't play these, I will show you fun."
He said that he took out three small pieces of silver and threw it into the air.
Suddenly, Yinzi turned into three shining bald monks, his head little by little, also singing: "One monk picks water to drink, two monks carry water to drink, three monks have no water to drink ..."
There was a "fluttering" laughter that women couldn't resist.
The majestic, peaceful, and enraged Buddha realm blended extremely contradictory things, and the whole illusion stuck for a moment, and then shattered.
In front of me, there was still a Zen monastery, and the dance of the "Tian Nu" had stopped for a long time. Three old monks had bleeding at the corners of their mouths, staring at Qin Yi.
"The donor really practiced profoundly and was not obsessed with the mind." Clearance said: "But the donor is too much to go into the hospital alone. Finally, the donor is advised. If you are obsessed, you ca n’t blame Lao Yun for using the Buddha's treasure!
Qin Yi didn't answer, as if he was preparing for a big move.
The headroom cleared, and slowly pulled out a golden female figure.
This female figure is very similar to the dresses of the surrounding "day girls". They are all covered with gauze, and large pieces of pink legs and jade arms are exposed, and the slender waist is exposed. The key parts are slightly covered, looming. Although the ribbon is fluttering, it seems to be full of immortality, but it gives a sense of extreme temptation at the first sight.
A murmured sigh came from the ear, and Qin Yi clearly felt the desire to spread all over his body. At the same time, the eyes of those "day girls" also fell into a mist, and the dancing posture was no longer the peace before, but full of enchantment and charm. Between the opening and closing of the lips, soft gasps and whispers hovered in your ears and hooked into the heart.
The golden statue seemed to have turned into a human body. It looked like a beautiful woman, and she leaned against Qin Yi softly, twisting gently like a snake, and slowly faded the veil.
Qin Yi seems to have completely fallen into the sea of ​​desire, his eyes are at a loss, and his clear desire is revealed. In the hands that had been condensing, the flames had already dispersed, but instead trembling and hugging the past, it seemed that she wanted to touch the woman with the golden image.
The woman smiled fascinatingly, and the peach-like cut pupil slowly glowed with gold.
Qin Yi's movements are getting more and more difficult, as if he wants to resist, but he can't control himself.
Jingkong laughed: "It's the Qin Xin, and it is inevitable that under this Buddha's treasure, you will burn yourself, the devil will be entangled, and the donor will not struggle anymore. She was obediently picked by the Heavenly Lady and transformed into our practice."
Qin Yi's eyes struggled and he slammed.
The female figure paused, and Qin Yi paused. There seemed to be an invisible aura lingering in the middle. It was Qin Yi's practice that was in a stalemate with this Buddha.
The headroom looks changed, and the young man's practice was so firm. He made a wink at the two old monks left and right. The three of them leaped in unison, and the three palms shot towards Qin Yi ’s heavenly spirit from different directions ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Qin Yi burst into a scream, the mace finally came Hands, swept in a circle. The three monks turned sharply, each gathering their Buddha's light, and slapped them together on the mace.
Rao is so, the three old monks still can't resist the outbreak of Qin Yi, Qi Qi was swept away. Jingkong was in the air, suddenly burst into a scream: "The donor hasn't shot yet, but when will he wait!"
Suddenly the sound of ghosts crying in the air, there seemed to be thousands of ghosts with endless shadows, and suddenly came in this aura with a murderous atmosphere, entangled in Qin Yi's body.
The three old monks were surprised to see Qin Yi's struggling eyes disappear for a moment, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"boom!"
At the very center of the battle, Qin Yi was suddenly obscured, and the thousands of ghosts burst into tears on the female figure, and the sky girl flew away, and became a golden statue again.
At the same time, a snake emerged from the ground. After leaving the battle, it quickly turned into Qin Yi. He jumped towards the wall with a stick: "Vientiane Sen Luozong, I played the pig for so long, waiting for you!"