Li Tongya frowned and nodded, while Minghui looked seriously, stared at his face carefully, and said warmly:
"I studied under Maha. There was once a monster who was taught by my master. At that time, he was just a monster soldier."
"Master calculated his fortune and learned that the monster's opportunity to build its foundation was in the Xu Kingdom. He spent a lot of mana and fate to calculate it for it. He learned that it was in Yanshan on the border of the Xu Kingdom, so he sent him to practice there to prepare for the future.
The time of day."
Master Minghui shook his Zen staff, making a jingling sound that echoed in the air like an eagle's roar. He said:
"Later, when I became a mage, my master knew that my destiny had come, so he sent me to Bianyan Mountain to accept him as a spiritual beast mount. Who would have thought that the young monk had been walking for more than three years, but he ended up in vain!"
Li Tongya immediately understood that when he went to Bianyan Mountain to catch and kill the monster, the wolf monster kept saying that a fateful magic was coming. I'm afraid that was what he was talking about. However, Li Tongya could not be persuaded by his empty words at that time, so he naturally took it away.
Caught and killed.
Knowing this in his heart, Li Tongya remained calm and said with a smile:
"The Master actually came to ask me? If Maha can tell the fortune, then it should be like this. Now there is a fallacy. Either the Master made a mistake in the calculation, or the monster was restless and lost his life, even if it was related to me and others.
How can you ask me, an immortal cultivator, if it is due to fate?"
Minghui opened her lips and squeezed out a burst of laughter. Although she guessed that it was probably related to the Li family, she felt slightly helpless.
Bian Yanshan was disturbed by many Zifu wars, and it was difficult to maintain the fabricated destiny. Master Minghui originally wanted to see if he could blackmail Li Tongya, but he never expected that this man could speak eloquently and use his spear to attack him.
Dun, forcefully told him that he had nothing to say, but at the moment he couldn't get angry, so he could only laugh and said:
"The benefactor's fate has been decided, and it's hard for me to interfere. Wangyue Lake is a good place with clear wind and bright moonlight. If a powerful person from my teaching reincarnates here, please take care of the benefactor."
Although the hand left the body, it was still controlled by him, still holding the magic formula to suppress it. Master Minghui activated the golden light hall, and the upper and lower doors and windows in the hall opened together, sucking in bursts of golden light clouds, and the severed hand
Floating and floating into the temple.
"It's hard for me to control what Buddhism is doing in the north with the reincarnation of generations, but don't try to target the descendants of my family! If any Mahadharma dares to steal the bodies of my descendants, I, Li Tongya, will do it
Even if I kill this reincarnated soul boy with my own hands, I won't let you do whatever you want with the body of my son!"
Minghui's eyes widened, and the colorful light in his hand became more and more powerful, floating in his hand like a star. However, he was crying and did not dare to move. He felt a sense of danger that was so strong that it suffocated him, and his legs were numb.
I'm about to vomit blood.
The hint of inspiration in the dark kept beating in his mind, making Minghui's limbs tremble, and he gritted his teeth and cursed secretly:
Minghui carried the magical weapon with difficulty, used the palm of his hand as a knife, and cut off the hand holding the colorful light magic formula. His body was as white and sticky as dough, and there was no blood or flesh inside.
If it's greasy, pull out a thin tail of dough.
"Then let's say goodbye!"
Minghui sacrificed the magic weapon by himself, and it turned out to be a golden palace filled with handsome men and beautiful women for him to practice alone. Now that he saw Li Qinghong with such outstanding heroic appearance, his index finger moved in his heart, he thought for a while, and thought to himself:
"The south is in chaos now, and the sword fairy is far away in the southern border. If I cast the spell properly and capture this woman, who can say anything?"
Minghui nodded slightly and watched Li Tongya fall back into the mountain. She squinted for a while, and the colorful light in her eyes stared blankly at the people at the bottom of the mountain. She stayed on Li Qinghong for a while and murmured:
"Leifa...seems to have a lot to do with my Buddhism! This girl is so beautiful. She goes back to work as a cleaning maid, carrying a magic weapon, and her heart is very excited."
So I didn't bother to talk to him anymore and rode the wind back to the mountains.
At that moment, I was thinking about it. I had already pinched the magic formula, and I was about to drop it and change its form to see if I could capture this woman. However, I had an idea in my heart. Master Minghui hesitated for a moment and thought:
"I'm always worried about this. After all, the Li family has the reputation of being a swordsman, so I'd better take a chance and calculate my fortune. Although I'll spend more time on mana, I'll save a lot of trouble in the gutter."
Minghui was sweating profusely and forcefully suppressed the spell in his hand. However, the spell was halfway through and it was difficult to stop. He could only watch helplessly as the colored light in his hand became more and more intense, and his eyelids twitched for a moment.
Master Minghui raised his finger, with the colored light shining in his hand, he stood with his eyes closed, calculated for an hour and three quarters, and murmured:
"It's Li Tongya's direct granddaughter, but it's a bit troublesome. I'm afraid he'll get red-eyed and fight with me... harm! He's at the second level of qi training, and he's good at marksmanship..."
Li Tongya has also heard of many Buddhist methods. Once you achieve the Maha Dharma, you can keep a little bit of your true spirit immortal and seek hosts for generations to reincarnate. Buddhism calls it the way of reincarnation. You have to realize Maha from the time you are a baby and practice it from generation to generation.
The evil door is tight.
"Go!"
Minghui smiled, waved her hands, and replied:
"The donor is very angry. It's just a joke. Our teacher has never been reincarnated in the south. Even if it is obtained by chance, it will not occupy the body of the aristocratic fairy family. It is an agreement. What's more, the noble family is a sword immortal family. We and others
Don’t even dare to commit it.”
Minghui had no choice but to reverse the spell and spit out a mouthful of blood. She suppressed the spell in her hand and freed up one hand to perform the spell. A glittering golden palace emerged, in which the pavilions and pavilions were exquisite and beautiful. Handsome men and beauties walked barefoot.
Little bits of colored light are falling down.
Li Tongya repeatedly gave in, but he didn't expect him to become more and more shameless. He actually decided to target the younger generation of the Li family and said coldly:
Minghui has not yet achieved Maha, but Shi is proficient in the past and future. Logically speaking, there is no problem in retaining the true soul after death and reincarnating. However, he now deeply understands that once the outcome of this destiny is revealed, he will immediately disappear.
, completely annihilated without leaving any trace of true spirit. Not to mention he is a mage, even Maha will turn into dust.
Minghui was concentrating on calculations when he suddenly paused and stood in the air like a sculpture. His fat face was stiff and dull. He had cultivated a pure body and logically had no tears or sweat. However, he suddenly started to tremble, and his body was fine.
Sweat beads appeared on his plump face, and the translucent sweat beads accumulated larger and larger, rolling on his smooth skin.
Minghui spoke respectfully, but her expression and actions were very contemptuous. Li Tongya had no intention of talking to him, he just cupped his hands and whispered:
"He must have been hooked up with some powerful person, at least a golden elixir monk! Damn it...how could such a desolate place be linked to such a powerful person? This is bad! Being wiped out in ashes is not just a joke!"
"puff!"
"World Honored One, be kind! As long as the little monk pushes down one more point with his finger and continues to calculate even one word, he will be completely destroyed! There will be no chance of survival!"
"call………"
Minghui took a deep breath and looked at the colorful light and the severed hand that were suppressed in the magic weapon. When he pulled it up and straightened, another hand came out from the severed limb like dough. It was white, tender and dry.