Suddenly the words rang out, and the giant who touched the door was the couple hugging each other behind the door. They almost subconsciously turned their heads to look at the roof over there.
The monk's robes were fluttering, and the Zhenhai monk made a vertical gesture of salute, and then... his figure turned into an afterimage and rushed down from the roof, and he pushed it away with a palm.
Great Seal of Subduing the Demon!
Even Chen Yuan did not dare to take it easily when the power of Buddha was unfolding. The giant looked at the tiny human being. The Buddha's light blooming in the other's palm did not make him retreat, but he only felt the slightest uneasiness.
Immediately, there was a loud roar, and the big stick he was dragging was swept away with a roar, bringing out the sound of howling wind. The monk's sleeves flew around and hit the stick like a copper wall. The thick arms bounced away.
Unable to stop, he leaned back.
next moment.
A falling palm touched the giant's forehead, and there was a muffled sound. The figure four to five feet tall suddenly stumbled back a few steps, fell backwards, and stepped over the eaves and stone pillars of the house behind.
Huge noise spread.
Sun Zhengde, who was on the other side of the yard, was the first to open the door and rush out. He was carrying a yellow cloth bag and looking around with a mahogany sword in his hand. The door next to him opened with a creak at this time. When he saw the figure walking out, he quickly
He called out: "Master, you haven't slept either?"
Chen Yuan looked at the direction where several fights were heard and the Buddha's light suddenly appeared, and he said softly: "I went to bed early, but the monk made such a big noise, how can I still sleep."
"Can you give the monk a helping hand?"
"There is no evil spirit, no evil spirit, and it is not a demon. It should be a normal creature." Chen Yuan shook his head, but still walked out of the eaves with his hands behind his hands. "The monk should be able to deal with it. Let's go over and take a look. There are some
I wonder what that is."
When he brought Sun Zhengde there, Chen Yuan suddenly felt that the normal creatures he had mentioned before could no longer be counted. Although they were not monsters or monsters, no normal person could have such a height.
I saw that in the Buddha's light that appeared frequently, the monster was able to survive, and from time to time, it could even swing a stick as a counterattack.
"This monster is made of copper skin and iron bones. After being beaten so many times by the monk, it can still continue to beat him."
The fat Taoist was a little stunned. In his impression, although Monk Zhenhai was young, he was the leader of the younger generation in Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. Few demons could withstand such torture in his hands.
There were specks of blood oozing out from the monster's fur, and a lot of blood splattered from the monster's mouth and nose. Its huge body rolled against the half-tilted building, but it still refused to retreat.
With one eye swaying, he saw the two people watching the show over there. He grabbed half of the stone pillar on the ground and threw it with a bang. He probably wanted to attract the attention of the monk in front of him, but the monk Zhenhai didn't even raise his face or eyelids.
Half of the stone pillar was about to hit the two of them when it exploded out of thin air.
In the darkness, not only the monster, but also the couple in the bedroom over there saw the handsome Eastern Traveler, motionless, and a giant man with thick eyebrows and beard appeared behind him, and he smashed the stone pillar with one punch.
Shattered and then disappeared into the air.
"If you dare to be cruel, let's see how long you can persist."
Monk Zhenhai became murderous and threw the golden bowl he was holding in his hand, dragging the Buddha's light and flying towards the giant over there. The latter was getting up from the ground when he was hit hard on the head. He flipped over in the air and fell down.
His body shook the ground slightly.
"The Great Wheel Pure Land, the Buddha's light is immeasurable, collect it!"
Monk Zhenhai held a roll of cassock on his arm, pinched out the wisdom seal with his other hand and raised it above his head. The floating golden bowl flew up to the top of the strange man. The mouth of the bowl was facing downwards, and the Buddha's light suddenly shone, trapping the monster.
The person who was originally dizzy felt a burning sensation all over his body when he was taken in by this photo. The thick and short black hairs curled one by one, and the smell of burnt lake came out.
It threw the big stick, clasped its hands around its chest and screamed heartbreakingly. Its huge body pressed against the ground of the courtyard, causing waves of shaking. The servants hiding in various rooms watched all this in stunned silence.
The fat Taoist clicked his tongue.
"The little monk really has a lot of skills. He doesn't even need to show off his skills anymore. @精品/书馆*Update~~"
"What, you want to go up and knock it to death with a mahogany sword?"
"My boss, this is wrong. How can you say such honest words?"
While the fat Taoist was making gestures with his hands, in the half-sloping building in the distance, the Duma from before suddenly... (This chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 316 Yihu (Part 1)
He said: "Old Buddha of the East, please spare his life. _o_m "
With that said, under the surprised eyes of his wife, he got up from the ground and rushed outside, using the Eastern etiquette he learned today, he raised his hands.
Hearing this, Chen Yuan frowned and walked over immediately. The Zhenhai monk who maintained the Buddhist seal over there also frowned. He looked at Hu Shang who was begging for mercy and suddenly felt a little confused.
Isn't this monster here to kill him? Why are you still interceding with that monster now?
When Chen Yuan came over, the monk took away the Buddha's seal and the golden bowl flew back to his hand. The Duma looked at the man over there who was moaning and screaming in pain, took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and spoke out the reason.
"Actually... today's distinguished guest has already asked the reason. It was indeed me who took his things and chased him all the way here..."
When he said this, he saw Chen Yuan and others frowning, and quickly explained: "It's not that I'm greedy, but I have hard reasons."
Duma looked back at his wife who was leaning against the door frame.
"My wife actually... has a disease and needs treatment. The wizard in the city said that she must need the divine liquid accumulated by Yimugui. Only by drinking it can she save her life."
"When did I get sick?" Hu Shang's wife covered her mouth in surprise.
There were tears in Duma's eyes, "Last month, you suddenly fainted... The wizard who was invited looked at it and quietly told me that I just told you a little lie and said it was caused by hard work."
After hearing all this, the woman burst into tears, not knowing whether it was her husband's concealment or the man risking his life at any time to find medicine for her. She rushed over and hugged her husband, crying loudly.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Duma patted the back of his wife's hand, slowly turned his head, and looked at the struggling Yimugui, "Just three days, after three days, I will put the things
Return it to you. Four travelers from the east can testify."
The ghost seemed to understand what Hu Shang said, and turned to look at Chen Yuan and the others, wanting to scream and get angry, but Monk Zhenhai glared and immediately shrank back.
It seems that the monk just used Buddhist techniques to beat him badly, leaving a shadow.
Chen Yuan pressed the monk's shoulder and signaled him to stop, and then walked past him to Hu Shang's side. Suddenly he reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist. The woman instinctively wanted to break away and retreat, but was stopped by Duma, "This distinguished guest,
He knows magical Eastern magic, so don't touch him."
Chen Yuan showed a gentle smile. I wonder if it had some magic power, which actually made the woman feel at ease. Immediately, Chen Yuan tried to use the slightest bit of magic power on her slightly stiff arm.
As he approached the atrium, he encountered a blockage, an irregular heartbeat, and a loss of energy and blood. No wonder he fainted.
It is not a serious illness at all, but in this world, it is easy for those wizards to talk about it too seriously, to scare patients and their families, and to pay huge sums of money for treatment.
Chen Yuan pushed slightly with her fingertips, and the magic power that originally probed the atrium of the heart suddenly moved forward, along the slender blood vessels, clearing out the blocked impurities, nourishing the woman's heart, and then withdrew the magic power and stopped her hand and said with a smile: "No.
What a serious illness, your wife is fine."
Surprise appeared in Hu Shang's eyes. He quickly grabbed his wife and looked at his arm over and over. Although he couldn't tell whether he was really cured, he still chose to believe in the Eastern traveler in front of him. After all, he had saved him before and did not ask any questions.
remuneration.
"Distinguished guests, please accept the Duma's thanks."