Jiayou's Fun

A punch was thrown out, but it was silent.

All the power is compressed in the skinny fist of Kamana, forming a whole and a world of its own, without any light, shadow, sound, or any magical phenomena.

Kimmana punched and shouted angrily: How dare you, Bald Thief, pretend to be a poor monk and do such vicious things?

There was fire in Kammanas heart.

He has not yet become a Buddha, so his anger has been building up for many days. When he saw Lu Qian today, it suddenly exploded.

He was originally a carefree ascetic monk in Tern City, Kinkaku County. The small temple passed down by his master was used as a dojo. Every day, he taught his disciples to chant sutras and knocked wooden fish by himself. When he had nothing to do, he went to Tern City to make alms and experience the world of mortals. People's hearts, this cultivation level is increasing little by little, and the road is promising.

Unexpectedly, he owed a debt of gratitude to Jie Yin Toutuo and helped Mahakala plot against a junior Buddhist sect.

The plot came and went, and inexplicably, he was charged with plundering several states and counties of the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty, taking away countless resources, and plundering tens of millions of elites... Even the disappearance of the five Supreme Elders of Baoguang Pavilion was also reported. It's on him!

There was a big battle in Tern City, and he could only run away with his small temple and disciples.

The pursuit orders from Canghai Tower and Baoguang Pavilion followed him like a shadow, and countless photo studio killers chased and bit his ass like mad dogs. Although his cultivation is extremely powerful, he really knows nothing about escape, hiding and other techniques.

He had no choice but to accept Mahakala's kindness and officially became a member of Mahakala.

With the help of Mahakala, he finally found a pure land and set up his own small temple. Only then did a group of disciples and grandchildren have a pure place to chant sutras!

The feeling of tightness...

Just like a girl from a good family who was forced to fall into prostitution and received one hundred and eighty customers in just three or two days... That kind of bitterness and despair, that kind of anger and resentment... Tsk, if he puts on a red dress right now, what will happen to him? If you put a knife on your neck, you will definitely become filled with resentment and turn into a top-notch ghost to seek Lu Yi's life!

Therefore, when he saw Lu Qian, he immediately became angry with King Ming and punched him in front of him.

Lu Qian smiled ‘haha’.

This tight mana, the old thief is bald, he used his own face to kill Jin Keng, dug a sinkhole for Lu Qian, and almost buried himself in it... He actually had the nerve to fight with him in front of him?

The index finger of his right hand was raised, a faint light flickered on the tip of Lu Qian's finger, and the Infinite Purgatory Finger in the Samsara Tribulation Finger suddenly activated!

In the Foyin Hall, there are countless records of lectures and sermons by eminent monks who once lived in the Holy Land.

Among them, there are the insights left by the ancient monk who is proficient in the tribulation of reincarnation.

Lu Qian's Reincarnation Tribulation Finger is now complete.

The so-called endless purgatory refers to the killing magical power that exceeds the eighteen hells and can bring endless pain to people, making people feel like they are in endless purgatory.

When he lowered his finger, he heard a soft 'ding' sound.

Lu Qian's finger was like a hard, sharp nail, piercing into Jimana's fist two inches deep.

Jimana felt a sharp pain hit his fist. He raised his head suddenly and looked at Lu Qian in shock. Then, boundless pain spread from every cell of the body, every inch of meridians, every bone, blood vessel, muscle, and even every bone. Swept through the dental nerve beneath a tooth.

What followed was severe pain in his soul.

Ruthless and endless pain washed over Jimana's soul. His soul seemed to be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell for rounds of continuous torture. It was first burned, then buried in snow, frozen stiff, and then thrown into oil. The pot was fried fiercely, and just after it was eighty-done, he picked it up and put it in a big stone mortar, smashing it and grinding it...

It was so painful, even though Kimmana's cultivation was profound, he even followed the Buddhist path of ascetic cultivation, and his tempering of the body and soul was among the best among the monks in Yuanlingtian today. He was also so painful that he shed tears of blood. Next, he couldn't help but let out a miserable howl.

Lu Qian pulled out his fingers, and then put his foot on Jian Mo Na's chest.

With a muffled sound of 'bang', all twelve ribs on Simona's chest were broken. He staggered back two steps, opened his mouth, and dark golden blood gurgled out.

The great monk who was eating meat and drinking wine was dumbfounded.

Kimmona took action to beat Lu Qian... Kimmona mentioned this matter to him. Kimmona said that he must give a good beating to the thief monk who caused him to leave his hometown and flee with his disciples and grandchildren.

The fat monk acquiesced to what Kimmana did.

After all, he knew about Kimmana's cultivation and strength... Although there is a saying that all living beings are equal, it is Bodhisattvas and Buddhas who can achieve the equality of all living beings. The fat monk thinks that he is just a person wallowing in the world of mortals. A monk who is a drunkard and a drunkard, so he cannot be equal to all sentient beings and cannot be fair and just.

Therefore, the fat monk thought that Jimana wanted to beat Fahai severely, which was acceptable!

After all, the cultivation realm of Kimmana is placed here, and the Dharma Sea is at least one level lower than Kimmana, right?

As a junior, what's wrong with being beaten up by a senior monk?

However, I never expected that it would be Jimana who was taught a lesson by Lu Qian!

Lu Qian's finger was simply amazing... The fat monk was profound in Buddhism. He could see the horror of Lu Qian's Infinite Purgatory finger at a glance... That finger almost carved a hole on his own finger. A miniature endless hell!

The indestructible golden body of Jinmanana and others, which had been tempered through thousands of years of asceticism, was actually pierced by Lu Qian's finger...

To what extent has this 'Fahai''s golden body cultivation reached?

When Jinmo opened his mouth, dark golden plasma was like mercury, and 'ding-ding' kept jumping out of his mouth, the fat monk finally reacted. He dropped the wine bottle and hoof in his hand, and took out a white jade cup from somewhere. , got under Jinmana's chin, and caught the plasma he spurted out without missing a drop.

Hey, Jinmana, spit out more, spit out more... According to the essence and blood of the eminent monk who has perfected the peak of the void, this thing is very valuable... whether it is sold to those demons to make elixirs, or to those demons who raise animals. , or used to draw talismans, they are all excellent materials!

Hey, there are only a handful of Buddhist disciples with your level of cultivation in Yuan Lingtian... spit more, spit more...

The fat monk muttered, and gently patted Comana's back heart with his plump palms, as if he wanted to beat his internal organs to pieces and make him vomit more blood.

Lu Qian's expression was extremely strange.

Moonlight Monk looked at the fat monk with a stiff face.

The fat monk smiled and nodded towards Lu Qian and the Moonlight Monk: Monks don't lie, but the poor monk tells the truth. The essence and blood of Jinmana is really valuable... It has many uses and endless wonderful uses, but it produces Extremely rare. In Baoguang Pavilion, one drop of blood essence of a monk who has reached the pinnacle of the Illuminating Void Realm can be exchanged for a hundred Baoguang Jue of Illuminating the Void Realm... This is a lot of money!

Oh, look at how Commana vomited, there must be more than a thousand drops!

Kimana rolled his eyes in anger at the fat monk's words. He took a deep breath, the breath swirled in his throat, and he let out a 'high' roar like a donkey's braying.

The dark golden Buddha light circulates throughout the body, and the six black gods and yakshas in Commana activate at the same time.

An extremely terrifying aura rippled, and the injuries in Komona's body healed rapidly, and the two-inch deep wound on his fist quickly grew new flesh. In the soul, the pain caused by the Zen of Infinite Hell was forcibly dispelled bit by bit.

Jimana raised her head and stared at Lu Qian with her dark eyes.

I didn't expect that in just a short period of time, Junior Brother Fa Hai has improved so much... Why did you pretend to be in my name and do so many evil things?

Lu Qian looked at Kimana with a surprised look on his face: Isn't it you, Kimana, who pretended to be my name, killed Jinkeng, and took the blame on me first?

Lu Qian said calmly: You are in the first year of junior high school, and I am in the fifteenth year of junior high school. You can touch it, but I can't?

‘It can be touched, it cannot be touched’, the reason for this sentence must not be known to Kamana. But he looked at Lu Qian very seriously and said in a very serious manner: Killing Jin Keng with your appearance is to induce senior to ask me to do this. I just want to return his favor... You have to end this karma, You should be looking for seniors to take over!

Lu Qian's eyes widened in shock.

Kamana said this...

He pointed at the tight mana and smiled strangely at the fat monk: Master, you heard this... Do you think that if I break this old bald man's bald head now, does it count as a quarrel with the same disciple?

The fat monk was carefully collecting the monk's essence and blood in the white jade cup.

Hearing Lu Qian's question, the fat monk hurriedly said: We are all one family, Buddhist disciples, compassionate, everyone... uh, uh...

Seeing the overwhelming anger in Jima's dark eyes, and the undisguised malice in Lu Yan's shining eyes, the fat monk hurriedly took a step across and stood between the two of them.

As we travel around the world, harmony is the most important thing... Qimana, you don't want to make a big fuss and let the killers from Canghai Tower, Baoguang Pavilion, and Photo Studio find you again, right? You're not afraid, where are your disciples and grandchildren?

Junior Brother Fahai, you don't want to make too much noise... tsk tsk, do you want all the sects in the world to look for you?

The fat monk looked at Lu Qian with a wry smile and gave him a thumbs up: According to the Sa family's opinion, Junior Brother Fa Hai, you are a well-known figure in Yuan Lingtian Buddhism today... It's amazing, it's amazing... How can you do this? , how dare you?

Lu Chen clasped his hands together and saluted the fat monk: Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, be careful to go to the tongue pulling hell after death... What have I done? What have I done? Don't taint someone's innocence, I didn't do anything!

The fat monk blinked.

Moonlight Monk looked at Lu Qian with great admiration... When he was meditating on Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain, he looked at the sky filled with big girls and young wives, as well as all kinds of evil and heretical monks, and all kinds of famous and upright masters. , just like rain, it keeps falling all over the Little Vajrasumi Mountain...

Tsk tsk, is this called doing nothing?

Not to mention, the mountain of rare treasures and cultivation resources, Moonlight Monk's firm Buddhist heart was almost shaken by the pearly aura... Is this called doing nothing?

Harmony is the most important thing, harmony is the most important thing... Let's go, let's go, let's go to Kimmana's ashram to rest for a few days. Uncle Yin will be here soon, hey!

Kimmona, swing the oar away, hurry up... Believe it or not, Junior Brother Fahai and I will join forces to beat you?