Chapter 1741: Buddha light

The first thousand seven hundred and forty-one chapters
"Brother?"
Shakya Hui’s eyes opened, her face showed a bitter smile, and she got up and said:
The gamble war is about to open, and the brothers are not guarded at the gates. How come here?

"How? You intend not to tell the brothers about this matter? The golden body is broken, it is no small matter. After so many years of hard work, you may be destroyed. If you have such a big event, you will not let people know about it. It is not appropriate." ""
The young monk looked coldly at Shakyamwi.
"The golden body is broken. In fact, I blame myself for not knowing the situation. The other party has already spared my life. What else can I say? The younger brother intends to dig in here to see if there is a chance to reunite the golden body. I can't beat the past, but I can have more Shouyuan chanting, and the younger brother is satisfied."
Shu Jia Hui net low voice.
"Teacher, you know that since our temple was built in the temple, the forces that stood side by side with me, after the changes of the years, some disappeared without a trace, some have become the third-rate sect, six reincarnated, nine The sacred sects, the yin and yang sects, which of their ancestral doors have been passed down from our Jiuquan ancient temple?"
The young monk turned and turned his back to the singer, and the slow way.
"It is my Buddha bless."
Sakyamuni nets hands together.
"Buddha? Have you seen the real Buddha? In the eyes of mortals, we are Buddhas. We ourselves are not arguing. Who can bless us? The Zongmen that have disappeared, the ancestral temples that have fallen, which one is not offending our Jiuquan ancient temple? Qiu, I will report, others hit you three punches, you have to hit the other 30 punches, but it doesn't matter, the means of revenge is not only one kind, the younger brother, you read Buddha all day, repair Buddha, you know, this world The reason is still above this boxing!"
The young monk turned around fiercely, and some hated the iron and looked at the Shakyamuni net. Then he took the right fist and the void was under his grip.
"There is not a strong fist. If your Buddha's Buddhism is spoken out, how many people will listen? The brothers intend to wait for you to break through the eight-robbery creator, let you take over my position in the temple and become a new generation. The nine brakes protect the law, and the brothers and I, I have to leave the desperate situation of death, to find the opportunity to break through to the nine robbers, now it seems that if you become the nine brakes, then the fist of Jiuquan Ancient Temple will be soft, this seat, Can't give it to you."
The young monk is faint.
"Let the brothers down."
Shakya Hui’s net smile, it seems that this position is not valued.
"Break your golden body, it is called Ning Beixuan, right?"
The young monk sighed.
Shakya Hui nodded.
"I know, these few punches, I will help you to come back. This is a wanted man who rejoices in the Mozong. This time I sold it to the face to give the devil."
The young monk said that his figure disappeared into place.
Sakyamuni’s silence was silent for a while, and suddenly he said:
Like Ye.

"Uncle Shu."
Sakyamuni leaves coming in, some guilty.
"What did you pass the message?"
Sakyamuni’s faint road.
"Yes, Master Shuzu, your golden body has been repairing for so many years, but now it is broken by that guy, this breath, such as leaves can not swallow!"
Sakyamuni leaves some calmly admit.
"Forget it, you can step back."
Sakyamuni net swings his hand.
Sakyamuni’s heart was relieved, and he thought he would be punished for the face. He did not expect that his uncle’s uncle did not intend to punish his self-assertion.
After Shakya’s leaves retreat, Sakyamuni’s net silence was half-sounding, and suddenly he looked at the void and smiled slightly.
Sister, from small to large, the master’s most painful thing is you. When you were five years old, you will explain to you that there is no surviving Buddha’s gold. I am, I can only listen to some Buddhism, you began to practice at the age of five, 18 years old condensed fighting, thirty-three years old eternal life, seventy-eight-year-old law, four thousand years old breakthrough into the realm of creation, is the nine brakes The ancient temple generation, the fastest practicing Tianjiao, and at that time, I have been chanting for a hundred years, before I can achieve the eternal life..."
"So I like to read Buddha, you like to use your fist."
"But the fist really can't solve all the problems..."
A sigh was made, and Shakyam Hui looked at the direction of Yunqi Village and smiled.
"Brother, go well."
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Yunqi Village.
Ning Qi told Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui two women to be responsible for the miscellaneous items in the village. The second woman could not believe it at first. After confirming that Ning Qi was not joking with them, the two women were happy, and they were happily carrying the new group. The villagers began to transform Yunqi Village and set up more practiced Dongfu, while Tianzizi and others were guarded by Ningzi and suppressed in the prison of Yunqi Village.
It was a mountain that had been hollowed out. Before that, it seemed that many monks had been shut down.
Arranged everything, Ning Qi came to a valley 30 miles away from Yunqi Village.
"System, I want to advance."

Beginning to advance, please prepare your host.

The sky gradually darkened, and there was a whirlpool in the air.
......
While Ningqi arrived at the valley, a young monk wearing a white robes came to the front of Yunqi Village, and his manners were like a scholar like a monk.
"who are you?"
Ning Bai walked out of the village, and both sides wore white clothes. The difference was that Ning Bai’s look was colder.
"You are Ning Beixuan?"
The young monk looked at Ning Bai faintly. He felt an unusual atmosphere from Ning Bai. The repair was supposed to be the six-robbery creator, which was inconsistent with Ning Beixuan in the rumor, but hidden in this kind of thing. It's too common, not to mention the other person is a monk who can defeat his younger brother.
"The boss is not in the village. There are no people in the village who believe in Buddhism. You have come to the wrong place."
Ning Bai faint road.
"Is he not there? Then I will go to the village and wait for him."
The young monk smiled slightly and lifted his foot toward the village. Ningbai subconsciously blocked the result, but it ushered in a very terrible creation. He slammed and flew out, falling heavily on the ground. The mouth of the mouth is bleeding, and the young monk seems to have no shot at all, and he does not look at Ningbai, and walks toward the village.
The movement here has suddenly caught the attention of the village.
Hey.
Ning Zi, Ning Jin, Ning Fat three people almost arrived at the entrance of the village at the same time, coldly watching the young monk, Han Tiansheng and other people also came out, thousands of pairs of eyes, falling on the young monk, everyone looks different.
"It’s all six robbers, um, and there is a trace of the demon. You are a demon? That Ning Beixuan, maybe it’s a demon? It’s just that today’s Buddha’s light shines, and it’s better to sit down and listen to me’s Buddhist scriptures. Return to my Buddha?"
The young monk smiled slightly. "So, I can wait for a life."