The four hundred and fortieth chapter where the road (2)
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 magic phenomenon.
Kimmana punched and shouted angrily: "How dare you, the thief bald, pretend to be a poor monk and do such vicious things?"
There was fire in Kammanas heart.
He has not yet attained Buddhahood, so his anger has been building up for many days, and when he saw Lu Qian today, it suddenly exploded.
He was originally a carefree ascetic monk in Tern City, Kinkaku County. He used the small temple handed down from his master 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.
The human heart, this cultivation level is increasing little by little, and it is possible to see the great road.
Unexpectedly, he owed a debt of gratitude to Jie Yin Toutuo and helped Mahakala plot against a junior Buddhist disciple.
The calculations 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 five Supreme Elders of Baoguang Pavilion disappeared and were also accused.
It's on him!
There was a big battle in Tern City, and he had no choice but to run away with his small temple and disciples.
Canghai Tower and Baoguang Pavilion's pursuit orders followed him like a shadow, and countless photo studio killers and mad dogs were chasing his butt and biting him. Although his cultivation was extremely tyrannical, he really didn't know anything about escape, hiding and other skills...
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 Qian'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 Bald, used his own face to kill Jin Keng, dug a sinkhole for Lu Qi, 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 great virtuous and eminent monks who once lived in the Most Holy Heaven, preaching and preaching.
Among them are the insights left by an ancient monk who was proficient in reincarnation and calamity.
Lu Qian's Reincarnation Tribulation Finger has now been completed.
The so-called endless purgatory refers to a killing power that exceeds the eighteen hells, can bring endless pain to people, and makes people feel like they are in endless purgatory.
When you drop your finger, you hear 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 surged from every cell of his body, every inch of meridians, every bone, blood vessel, muscle, and even every bone.
Swept up in the dental nerve below a tooth.
What followed was severe pain in the 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 when it was almost cooked, it was picked up and put into a big stone mortar, and was smashed and ground...
It was so painful, even though Kimmana's cultivation was profound, and he even followed the Buddhist path of ascetic cultivation. His training 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 Jin Mo Na's chest.
With a muffled sound of "bang", all twelve ribs in Jinmana'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, that is Bodhisattva. Only Buddha can achieve equality for 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 living beings and cannot be fair and just.
Therefore, Jimana wanted to beat Fa Hai severely, but the fat monk thought it was acceptable!
After all, the cultivation state of Kimmana is placed here, and the Dharma Sea is at least one level behind Kimmana in cultivation, isn't it?
As a junior, what would happen if you were beaten up by a senior monk?
However, I never expected that it was 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 finger of endless purgatory at a glance... That finger almost carved a hole on his own finger.
A miniature endless hell!
After tens of thousands of years of hard work, the indestructible golden body of Jinmanana and others was actually pierced by Lu Qian's finger...
To what extent has this 'Fahai''s golden body cultivation reached?
When Jinmo opened his mouth, the 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 the chin of Jinmana, and caught the plasma he spurted out without missing a drop.
"Hey, Jinmana, spit out more, spit out more... The essence and blood of the eminent monk who has reached perfection at 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 the back of Mona's heart with his fat palm, as if he wanted to beat his internal organs to pieces and make him vomit more blood.
Lu Qian's face looked extremely strange.
Moonlight Monk looked at the fat monk with a stiff face.
The fat monk smiled and nodded towards Lu Qian and Moonlight Monk: "Monks don't lie, but monks tell the truth. The essence and blood of Jinmana is really valuable... It has many uses and endless wonderful uses, but it produces
It is extremely rare. In Baoguang Pavilion, one drop of the essence and blood of an eminent 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!"
Jinmana 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.
Dark golden Buddha light circulates throughout the body, and the six black gods and yakshas in Compana are activated simultaneously.
An incomparably terrifying aura rippled, and the injuries in Komana's body healed rapidly, and new flesh grew rapidly from the two-inch deep wound on his fist. In his 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 Fahai has improved so much... Why did you pretend to be my name and do so many evil things?"
Lu Qian looked at Kamana with a surprised look on his face: "Isn't it you, Kamana, who pretended to be my name, killed Jin Keng, 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 can't be touched', the reason for this sentence, Jinmana definitely didn't know. But he looked at Lu Qian very seriously and said in a very serious manner: "Killing Jinkeng with your appearance is to attract seniors.
I asked me to do this just to repay his favor... If you want to resolve this relationship, you should find Senior Jie Yin!"
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 then seeing 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 Fa Hai, you don't want to make too much noise... tsk tsk, do you want all the sects in the world to come looking 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 Fahai, you are a well-known figure in Yuanlingtian 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, young wives, as well as all kinds of demonic heretic monks, and all kinds of famous and upright masters.
, just like rain, it keeps falling all over the Little Vajrasumi Mountain...
Gee, this is called doing nothing?
Not to mention, the mountains of rare treasures and cultivation resources, Moonlight Monk's firm Buddhist heart were 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 monastery to rest for a few days. Uncle Yin will be here soon, hey!"
"Tighten the mona, swing the oar, hurry up... Believe it or not, Junior Brother Fahai and I will join forces to beat you up?"
