The hundreds of battleships of the Nanyun family finally stopped charging.

A faint bloody Buddha's light blocked the front of these battleships, eliminating their charging momentum and neutralizing all their strength.

Nan Yunshuang and Nan Yunlei's faces looked better now, and they clasped their hands and saluted the tall monk standing on the bow of their boat.

Lu Qian stood above the garden, looking up and down at the tall monk with a pale face and unusually red lips.

The monk's Qi is extremely restrained, without any fluctuations in Taoism.

But looking at his skin color and the color of his lips, Lu Qian judged that this colleague probably did not practice any serious Buddhism. Look at the monk's robes and cassocks on his body. The bright red monk's robes were pitch black.

The cassocks, black and red, are full of evil and demonic colors... No matter how you look at them, they are all following the path of a "monster monk", and they don't have the dignity and dignity that a great Buddhist monk should have.

After coughing lightly, Lu Qianran said: "Senior brother's claws seem to be a bit long!"

The tall monk smiled: "Senior brother is saying that the young monk's hand stretched too long and reached into the senior monk's territory? But as far as the young monk knows..."

Lu Qian interrupted the tall monk: "It shows that you are a wild fox Zen thief monk with no virtue, no practice, no foundation, and no inheritance... As far as you know? Do you know how high the sky is? Do you know how thick the earth is?

You know Xilan Village, you really don’t have a backer? Are you really allowed to bully and humiliate me?"

"It's scary. It's only what I know about the little monk... You know nothing!" This sentence was not said by Lu Qian. Lu Qian wanted to maintain his face of being a 'virtuous and eminent monk', so this sentence came from a squatting position.

Lu Qian's head was as fat as a big parrot called "Long-tailed Silver-throated Tit", and he shouted with joy.

"Is what you know the truth? What you know, is it the truth? What you know, there will definitely be no one plotting in secret, digging holes in the dark, causing you to suffer a loss and get your head broken and bloody?" Big Parrot

He flapped his wings happily and screamed at the top of his lungs: "As far as I know, little monk? Hey, hey, hey, do you know that it's those guys behind you who colluded with our brother to deliberately

I lured you here and wanted to kill you?"

The big parrot talked unscrupulous nonsense and framed the blame in a wanton and frivolous way.

Lu Qian smiled extremely brightly.

Yinyuan smiled rather sneakily.

Yu Changle and a group of young eunuchs once again revealed their unique "manager-style" "smiling but not smiling" attitude when they framed the civil and military officials in Dayinhao's capital city and ransacked their homes and exterminated their clans.

Bai Yu held her big belly and laughed extremely cheerfully, wantonly, wildly, and even a little hysterically... As she laughed, she looked proudly at Linghu beside her.

Luan and several girls from the Linghu clan gave them cold, "big winks" that were as cold as big ice cubes.

Bai Yu was so upset!

Look, look, you charming little bitches, this is our brother, our half-brother!

Haha, auntie, I have someone to back me up!

Look at the mouth of our brother, look at the mouth of the big parrot he raised... Tsk tsk, you know they are not easy to bully, right? Then, aunt, how can I be bullied by you little bitches at will?

Well, the white turtle’s brain circuit is still a bit strange!

However, the big parrot's mouth is indeed...

The tall monk standing at the bow of the boat obviously didn't have enough knowledge in Buddhist practice. He was scolded by the big parrot at the top of his lungs, and his face was suddenly covered with a strange dull purple color.

It looked as if his face had been beaten severely and the bruises had risen from deep within the skin. The pale purple cheeks looked sinister, very cruel and ferocious.

The tall monk waved his right hand, and a purple-black, fist-sized bell of unknown material emerged from his palm with a ray of light. He laughed in a low voice: "Senior brother said something incomprehensible, so don't blame the young monk for being ruthless.

That’s it. This Xilan Village is destined to be a junior monk, so it should be like Nanyun Village and serve as a dojo for the junior monk.”

With a shake of his right hand, there were several soft sounds of "ding ding ding".

The bell in the hand of the tall monk vibrated, and its sound was extremely sharp. In the sound of the bell, there was even a trace of a breathtaking tail hook, which was pointed and thin. As long as one heard it, it would make people have to pay attention carefully and carefully.

I tried my best and couldn't help but use all my soul to listen to the ringtone.

After listening to it for too long, my soul began to wander vaguely, wanting to break away from the body, following the sound of the pointed and thin hooked bell, drifting towards the purple-black bell.

"When did I, a Buddhist monk, start using such sneaky and evil methods?" A cloud of white clouds gathered under Lu Qian's feet. The white clouds rolled inwards and collapsed, shrinking. Gradually, the invisible and qualityless clouds were blessed by Lu Qian's Buddhist teachings.

, forcibly condensed into a white jade lotus platform with one thousand and eighty petals, as white as jade, crystal clear and flawless.

Wisps of golden light accompanied by the graceful sounds of heaven, and the deep chanting of heavenly dragons slowly came from the lotus platform.

Lu Qian stood in the middle of the lotus platform, with a wisp of breeze blowing from behind. The lotus platform supported Lu Qian, like a wisp of green smoke rising slowly into the sky.

This appearance, this demeanor, is a treasure that is solemn, sacred and solemn.

In particular, the lotus platform emitted heavenly sounds, and wherever the dragon roar passed, in the huge Xilan City, the sound of the bells in the hands of the tall monks was instantly neutralized, and there was no longer any evil sound that could affect the people in Xilan City.

Madam Sister-in-law, Xiong Bao, Yan Xiang and others, when they just heard the ringtone, they felt that all the energy in their bodies was about to fly up from the center of their eyebrows. In shock, they felt that their whole bodies were limp, their eyes turned black, and they wanted to

Struggling and resisting, but not even knowing how to struggle or resist.

The method they practice is too... too simple.

He knows nothing about the magical power to suppress the soul, the secret method to fight against external demons, and all kinds of magical power and secret techniques. The only secret method learned from the "Ding Jia War Technique", which he majored in, is just to use the magic power in the body to condense a set of flame armor stomach.

...How can such a simple method resist the secret Buddhist skills of this tall monk?

Just when everyone was in despair and saw their souls about to fly out of their bodies, Lu Qian gathered on the lotus platform, and the sound of the Buddha vibrated, completely wiping out the ringtone.

The energy and blood of the people were floating, and their souls suddenly sank and returned to their bodies.

My eyes are clear, my mind is peaceful, and my whole body is peaceful.

Mrs. Sister-in-law stamped her feet fiercely and said sternly: "Nanyun Shuang, Nan Yunlei, are you colluding with such monsters and harming the men in our family?"

Xiong Bao, Yan Xiang and others looked at Mrs. Sister-in-law at the same time.

Their virginity suddenly condensed!

This is true - well, Nan Yunshuang and Nan Yunlei colluded with the tall monk and killed Lin Sheng, the head of Xilan Village... Well, this matter is real and the evidence is conclusive... But, Madam Sister-in-law

Ah, the boss was killed two years ago. Why are you pregnant now?

Cough, cough.

Bear bag, Yanxiang looked at Lu Qian who was standing on the lotus platform and slowly flying into the sky.

They gritted their teeth, closed their mouths, and looked away - there is no need to say, the child in the wife's belly must be the master's posthumous son, must be the master's own flesh and blood... As for why this posthumous son is

Staying in my mother's belly for more than two years...ahem!

There are countless strange people and strange things in the world. Is there a problem if I stay in my mother's belly for a little longer? Is there a problem? What problem can there be?

Lu Chen clasped his hands together and gradually flew to the same height as the tall monk. The two were facing each other at a distance of less than a mile apart. Lu Chen was surrounded by auspicious light, with heavenly sounds and dragons chanting constantly, and wisps of auspicious light condensed into translucent fists.

Large and small golden flowers, like falling snow all over the sky, slowly descend towards Xilan City.

There was even a trace of strange fragrance lingering in the sky, and golden light spread out from Lu Qian's body in circles.

Such an appearance represents the "Buddha descending to earth", which is so magical that it is indescribable.

As for the tall monk... not to mention his weird attire, his weird complexion, and bright lips... when he shook the bell, there were circles of Buddha's light rippling around him.

But the color of his Buddha's light was purple-red, like dried blood, and one could tell at a glance that it was not a good choice.

Especially, if you look carefully, you will see that in the Buddha's light rippling around him, there are actually faces of men, women, and children. These faces are also pale in color, stiff and numb, and they open their mouths as if they are shouting,

Roaring, crying, wailing...

This is clearly an evil spirit!

In Xilan Village, countless people saw the scene of the confrontation between Lu Qian and the tall monk clearly and clearly.

In addition, with the vibration of the tall monk's bell, and the terrifying feeling of almost pulling his soul out of the body, all the leading figures in Xilan City and Xilan Village immediately leaned towards Lu Qian without any reservation!

Buddhist monks are extremely sensitive to the inclinations of people's hearts and the fluctuations of souls in living beings.

Just like dandelion flowers in full bloom, their fluff is soft and sensitive. Even if the lightest wind blows, they can produce an extremely strong and sensitive reaction.

The tall monk was a little annoyed.

He looked at Lu Qian and whispered: "Unexpectedly, I can meet a 'serious', 'ancient Buddhist cultivator'... But I dare to ask my senior brother, today, in today's world, your path has long been

If there is a dead end, how can senior brother dare, how can he, how can he wish to continue on this 'ancient way of cultivation' which has no future?"

Lu Qian looked at the tall monk with a smile.

‘Ancient Buddhist practice’?

What the hell!

‘A dead end’?

What the hell?

‘The Path of Ancient Cultivation’…

Ahem, I'm sorry, the monk could hear every word clearly, but he didn't understand what you said.

Of course, Lu Qian could not expose his own shortcomings. He looked at the other party with a gentle smile and said slowly: "Senior brother is so narrow-minded... so-called..."

The big parrot triumphantly snatched Lu Qian's words: "How can a so-called frog at the bottom of a well know how vast the world is? Grandson, you are not your father, how can you know how powerful your father is?"

Lu Qian said nothing.

The big parrot's foul mouth... really needs to be dealt with.

However, it is a big parrot that he raised from a young age and hatched from an egg himself... Well, his words are quite reasonable sometimes.
To be continued...