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Chapter 664: Side by side in life and death! (2)
Turning to stare at him, the dean roared angrily, "Of course I know there is still innocence, I'm not old enough to be confused yet!"
He stood up with a flick of his sleeves, grabbed Qiu Shui's long arm, and rushed out of the viewing pavilion like a goshawk.
Han Huohuo lowered his face and picked up the wine on the table, brought it to his lips and drank it all in one gulp.
"Second Senior Brother?!" Qian Duoduo's eyes widened in shock, "You...why are you drinking?!"
"Leave me alone!" Han Huohuo lifted the wine jar on the table and swayed towards the foot of the tower. "Until the master comes back with Wu Xie and Xiao Yao, none of you should ignore me!"
"What's wrong with Second Senior Brother? He's usually scolded by his master every day, but now he just said something and he got angry?!" Dan Qing asked in confusion.
"Who knows which tendon is wrong!" Li Sifang looked sideways at the direction the dean and Qiu Shui were leaving, "I hope those two brats will be fine!"
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Lijiazhai.
There was a loud bang that woke up the entire island. The night birds in the forest on the back island flew away and dropped a piece of broken feathers.
On the white sand in the village, feet wearing straw sandals fell heavily, causing a rain of sand.
A monk slowly raised his face. The dark yellow monk's robe on his body was blown up by the night wind. It was worn and worn, but it did not hide its elegance. Just like the face of a young monk, although it was covered with dust, it could not hide the clearness of his eyes.
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He was born very ordinary, yet extremely extraordinary. He looked young, but also seemed experienced in the world, and his age was unclear.
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
The monk recited a Buddhist chant softly, and his eyes passed over the people pouring out from all directions in the village with some pity. He glanced at the sharp cold knives in their hands and fell on Linghu Liancheng who came to the front with his daughter.
"The Book of Heaven is on you?!"
"Not bad!" Linghu Liancheng looked at the monk in front of him contemptuously, "Are you from Lingyun Temple?!"
"Young monk, walking in Buddhism, has achieved enlightenment!" The monk's tone was as calm as before, "Please give the benefactor the heavenly book and let it be brought back to Lingyun Temple by Enlightenment!"
"Ha..." Linghu Liancheng sneered, "After more than ten years, your Buddhist sect still looks sanctimonious. In the final analysis, you don't want to get the Book of Heaven!"
"The young monk brought the Book of Heaven back to Lingyun Temple to destroy it, not to obtain it!" Zhuowu corrected lightly.
"Why?!" Pearl asked.
"The Book of Heaven originally belonged to Mr. Xiao San. Our Buddhist sect witnessed the young master destroying the book. Now that the Book of Heaven has been lost from the Buddhist sect, it is naturally up to our Buddhist sect to retrieve it!" Huiwu said.
"What a grand excuse!" Linghu Liancheng snorted disdainfully, "What if I don't give it to you?!"
"Buddha can't break faith with the people of the world!" Zhuowu's tone was slightly cold.
"Fifteen years ago, Buddha Zong Xing and the island owner died together. Tonight I will see how powerful your new Xing Zong is!" Linghu Liancheng's eyes were slightly cold and he punched out fiercely.
In an instant, the fist pierced the night sky and reached Wu's chest.
"My Buddha is compassionate!" The middle finger and ring finger of the hand raised up on his chest turned into a lotus palm print.
On the palm print, golden purple light overflowed like water, and the palm that seemed to be searching seemed to be like a purple lotus blooming slowly in a trance.
When the lotus blooms, Linghu Liancheng's fist has also arrived.
That fist was like a huge wave overwhelming mountains and seas.
The lotus flower is as clear and translucent as a piece of jade, as if it will break into pieces if touched lightly.