Azan means teacher or master. It is used as a respectful title for monks and practitioners. The one above is Long Po, which refers to the eminent monk who is famous throughout the country.
At the same time, Azan can also refer to wizards and head-dressing masters. Among them, the white-clothed Azan is a wizard who practices formal methods; while the black-clothed Azan refers to the evil sect of head-dressing masters who do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.
Although the white-robed monk in front of him was dressed in white and dressed like a monk, Xia Tian could smell the fishy smell on him from the beginning, which was like killing countless people.
Although this person has tried his best to hide it, he can't hide it from others, but he can't hide it from Xia Tian.
"You, what did you say?" Jin Xiangyue jumped up in shock when she heard Xia Xia's words: "Mr.
He quickly yelled angrily: "Mrs. Zhong, you are also a fool. Do you believe this? What kind of person is a poor monk? He has been practicing hard for decades behind closed doors. He has been out of the mountain for only two years, and he has already been rescued.
I don’t know how many people!”
"Let's not talk about whether you have saved people." Xia Tian curled his lips: "Even if you have really saved many people, does it conflict with you killing his son?"
Xia Tian's questioning words did not arouse the white-robed monk's anger, but instead angered the onlookers' servants.
"Shut up, you dare to slander Azanpu!"
"He is a disciple of the contemporary holy monk Long Po Yin Luo, a highly virtuous monk who has practiced hard for decades!"
"If you insult Azan, you are an evil spirit!"
"Kill them!"
"..." The white-robed monk looked at Xia Tian with a leisurely expression, and said lightly: "You evil disciple, you are full of slander, and you dare to slander the virtues of this poor monk. I am a born monk.
You have never committed any crime of killing, you are blaspheming
Slandering the Buddha is a crime worthy of death."
Su Beibei laughed at this time and said sarcastically: "A born monk never commits any crime. Opening and closing your mouth will make people deserve death?"
"You are not human beings at all, but reincarnations of evil ghosts." The white-robed monk clasped his hands together and said with a righteous face: "It is our duty as Buddhists to eliminate you and restore clarity to the world!"
Su Beibei felt more and more that something was wrong with this monk: "You are right." "Mrs. Zhong, if you believe these two people, you will really fall into the trap of evil spirits!" The white-robed monk said with a look on his face.
With a serious expression, he said to Jin Xiangyue: "Your son is a son of the Buddha who came to the world and was born to help all living beings. So.
It is because you have provoked the hatred of evil spirits that you will be entangled in evil karma. Originally, most of the poor monks have been exorcised, but it is a pity that the two people you attracted are possessed by evil spirits, which is why your son was harmed."
Jin Xiangyue did not originally believe in Buddhism, but her husband's family were all Buddhists. She also had the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and invited this white-clothed Azan who has become quite famous in recent years to come back to the house.
"But Mr. Xia, he is a doctor, and he is a very famous miracle doctor in China."
Although Jin Xiangyue was a little panicked, she still had sense and said slowly: "He can't be an evil ghost, and I met them by chance on a plane. They can't be here to harm my son."
You are spiritually intelligent and blind, and you cannot even see this clearly." When the white-robed monk heard this, he immediately corrected his words, "The poor monk did not say that these two people were evil ghosts from the beginning;
The virtue is too shallow and the mind is not strong.
After arriving at this mansion, he was immediately taken advantage of the evil spirits and took away the divine. "
Then added: "You say he is a god doctor, and he has the ability to return to life. Then he gave your son a needle. Did your son come alive now?"
Jin Xiangyue couldn't help but stunned when he heard this. He looked at his son in his arms. It seemed to be silent, and he couldn't help but stun.
At this time, Jin Xiangyue's son suddenly "wow" and cried.
"Wow wow ..."
Moreover, the more crying, not only live, but also full of energy, not like a child who has been sick for many years.
"Ahe, Ahe, you're alive, you're okay?" Jin Xiangyue was overjoyed, holding his son is a madness.
Su Beibei clapped his hand and said with a smile: "I think who still said that summer is not a god doctor, this is not to save people."
"Yes, Mr. Xia is the doctor, the world's first divine doctor."
Jin Xiangyue returned to God, showing an extremely grateful expression: "I didn't expect my son to live, this medical skills are simply magical, you are not a god doctor, you are alive."
Summer was insulting and said lightly: "It's just a trivial matter." "No, it may be a trivial matter for Mr. Xia, but for me, it is simply a big thing."
Know how to express my gratitude, "I must thank you well
If you don't mind, I want to give you half of my family property, no, all the property of the family will give you. "" Slow! "
The wrong person. Your son can survive, it is completely the credit of the poor monks to pray for blessings, and you will not be possessed by these two evil spirits.
The person cheated. "
Jin Xiangyue stunned, and looked at the monk of the white robe in doubt: "Azanpu, what are you talking about? I just saw the needle that Mr. Xia gave my son.
"He said that he was a divine doctor, and he was the doctor?" The somewhere in the white robe monk had a long -sighted tone, followed by persuasion: "Mrs. Zhong, you are fascinated by the evil barrier, the poor monk will open it for you,
Eliminate this layer of fog, let you see the world well, and these two evil spirits.
"
Having said that, he raised his hand and pressed the head of Jin Xiangyue. A white light leaked from his palm and poured into Jin Xiangyue's mind.
"You are really bold, you dare to hurt people in front of us." Su Beibei saw this, so he was too polite to talk about, and flashed directly.
"Well!"
A shadow figure blocked the monk of the white robe, blocking the punch of Su Beibei.
"Hey?" Su Beibei glanced at the person and found that it was the old housekeeper. I didn't expect this person to be a hidden master.
The old housekeeper stared at Su Beibei coldly: "Azanpu is a monk, and you will never allow you to insult him! Death!"
Speaking, his hands turned into a sharp claw, facing Su Beibei's face, grabbing the throat.
"Go and go!"
Su Beibei rolled his eyes and flew out the old housekeeper directly!
"Well!"
The old housekeeper flew out like a shell, collapsed a wall, and fell into the courtyard.
"You!" The monk of the white robe stared at his eyes, showing an unexpected expression, but quickly returned to God and drank: "Dare to do it in front of the poor monk.
"exist!"
Several strong monks in white monk clothes rushed in, holding a stick in their hands, staring at Su Beibei and summer angrily.
"Put the two of them out." The monk of the white robe poke his fingers and pointed at Summer and Su Beibei: "Their evil ghosts are entangled, killing it."
"Yes!" Several strong monks led by, and the sticks in their hands were quasiped with the top of the summer and Subaiba's head.
Su Beibei snorted: "Sure enough, a group of bad monks, when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, he had to kill people.
"Compassion Bodhisattva, anger King Kong, all of my Buddha compassion!"
The monk of the white robe snorted coldly, and the killing nature was stronger: "Not to mention the deserves of the demons, which is what you should!
Summer's lips: "It is really reasonable and negative, but unfortunately, this world is not for you!"
"Hey! Hey!"
Su Beibei kicked the two monks who besieged to attack her, and said coldly: "I think you are evil, you just dropped the head for Mrs. Jin just now."
"One school of nonsense." The monk of the white robe was cold.
Jin Xiangyue also drank: "One faction is nonsense."
"Change the knife, set the magic array!"
The white robe monk's eyes were even more murderous, but he sang the Buddha name: "Amitabha, although it is for the sake of the demon, but the murder of the murder should not be.
The sticks in the hands of those monks suddenly peeled from the middle, exposing a large -cut blade body on both sides.
"Just these small characters, it's not interesting."
Seeing this in the summer, I said boringly: "You look at it, it is also a waste, you should have a master or something, just call him out to die."
Seven or eight young monks, dancing the bright swords, was chopped in a mess in Subabe and summer.
Su Beibei dodged, flying out of these monks one by one.
However, these monks quickly stood up, fucking the knife in their hands, and continued to kill her.
Su Beibei thought that his strength was light, so he added a little force on his feet and kicked them again.
These monks flew out, sprayed a few bites of blood, and then all stood up again.
"These people seem to be a bit wrong." Su Beibei froze, and soon realized that even if these monks were killed directly, they may still stand up.
Summer skimped his lips and said casually: "I must have hit that down."
"What should I do?" Su Beibei asked a little hesitant.
"What else can I do, they want to die, then let them die." Said in Xia Man inadvertently.
Su Beibei said lightly: "These monks are also manipulated by others, and there is no need to kill them."
Then I understand, "Did you kill that Azan, will the fall of them be lifted automatically?"
"Boy girl, you don't know if you try it." Said in summer.
When the monk White robe heard this, his face changed, and he shocked: "Care, come back to protect ... Puff!"
Before he finished speaking, people flew out.
"I thought you should have a bit of ability, but that's the result?"
Su Beibei succeeded in a hit, but his face was full of doubtful expression: "Is it so weak?"
At this time, I saw that the monk's upper body suddenly split, and a thin arm vine flew out, and he held the top of her head in a blink of an eye.
The speed is fast, and even Su Beibei can't respond to it.
Then, the palm strength was like a landslide, and the deafening sounded: "Death!"