When Monk Mingkong arrived in Huizhou, he had a black eye, and he was not that good at doing business. He and Lin Zhi, with only four or five brothers who had slipped through the net, were just sitting there in Huizhou City, but they heard that something was going on in Huizhou City.
A fool was obsessed with seeking immortality, and was cheated out of a lot of money by two fake Taoist priests. Monk Mingkong secretly went to the door of Gu's house to see who Gu Ming'en was. This time he saw Mingkong.
The monk was stupid, and the half of the Tiankey on his body was glowing with a faint red light. Mingkong already knew that the two fools people said were really not ordinary people, so he went back and worked with Lin Zhiyi to make a golden Buddha and bring it to the world.
Zhi and his minions became followers of Monk Mingkong, waiting for Gu Ming'en to get along...
Lin Zhi became Mingkong's junior disciple and called him wise when he changed the law. After becoming a monk, Lin Zhi didn't look like a monk at all. He spent the whole day either drinking, causing trouble or bullying the people. Mingkong thought about his life-saving grace and would do it every time.
He solved the problem, and over time, the Golden Buddha Temple became a gathering place for local gangsters in Huizhou City. If it were not for the fact that the abbot of the Golden Buddha Temple had some real ability to summon gods and immortals, and the famous second idiot in the city was said to be a living Buddha soon
He will ascend to heaven and attain enlightenment, otherwise the Golden Buddha Temple would have been demolished by the common people...
Monk Mingkong poured a cup of tea for Mingzhi with a smile and said: "Junior brother, it's late at night, go back and rest early. Keep an eye on the Gu family boy, you can count more silver in two days."
Lin Zhi laughed and said: "Senior brother, that fool won't leave even if I put a knife on his neck. He talks about ascending to heaven all day long. Senior brother, you should rest early. I'll go and see the little boy."
Have you guys finished setting up the wooden tower?" Mingzhi turned around and opened the door of the wing and was about to step out when a cold light struck directly at Mingzhi from outside the door...
"Ouch!" Mingzhi was caught off guard and was cut on his right arm. He hurriedly stepped back and it seemed that the injury was not serious. Blood was flowing down his sleeves. The huge changes among the firelight and electric stone not only shocked the sky in the room, but
Even Chen Mengsheng on the roof of the wing was surprised.
Mingzhi pointed at a masked man wearing black clothes outside the door and shouted loudly: "Who are you? How dare you break into the Golden Buddha Temple at night!"
The person who came did not answer and held a single sword in his hands, and jumped towards Mingkong, the host of the meditation. Mingkong waved his big hand and a black light suddenly appeared in his sleeve to meet the speeding blade.
"Zheng" The single sword in the masked man's hand was tightly entangled with Ming Kong's divine whip. It was extremely difficult for the masked man to withdraw the sword. Ming Kong shook his hands, pulled and twisted the whip, and the whip was like a living python.
The tip of the whip stabbed the masked man in the eye. The masked man let go and abandoned the knife. As soon as he landed on the ground, he was kicked to the ground by Akechi in the back. Akechi picked up the single knife that fell on the ground with his toes.
, he stepped on the masked man who was about to get up with his sword in hand.
"Haha, you dare to hurt me. I want to see where you come from!" The edge of Mingzhi's knife revealed a pale face with beautiful eyes.
Xiang Xiaotian shouted from the roof: "Miss Qi, it's Miss Qi!" With a strong kick, Chen Mengsheng and Shangguan Yanran fell down from the roof.
Mingzhi shouted: "Senior brother, they set goblins in Guangshun Building and burned us, and now they are colluding with this woman to kill us."
Chen Mengsheng sneered and said: "I advise you to put down the knife quickly. Although I don't like to fight with others, I don't know how to kill!"
Ming Mingzhi shouted arrogantly: "The knife is in my hand, it's none of your business whether I put it down or not. I have met this girl several times, and now that her husband divorced her, she just went with the Sa family. How dare you use the knife to chop me down?"
I, let me carve a flower on your face first for fun." Mingzhi stepped on Qi Ying's back with his foot, and slowly drew his sword towards Qi Ying's face...
Qi Ying cursed angrily: "Evil monk, if you want to kill me, kill me. Give the girl a good time, I will not let you go when I get to the underworld. Dad, my daughter is unfilial and I can't kill your enemies for you." Qi Ying finished speaking.
If you say anything, you will curl your mouth and bite your tongue.
Chen Mengsheng's figure was like a shadow and shouted: "Miss Qi, don't want it." In a moment, he pushed away the wise monk and picked up Qi Ying. He turned around quickly and handed Qi Ying to Shangguan Yanran. Qi Ying looked at Chen Mengsheng blankly.
I really can't figure out how he saved me.
"Amitabha, the benefactor's thousand-legged shadow opened my eyes. It turns out that there are really gods in this world!" Mingkong looked at the half piece of Tiankeydao hanging on the tail of the whip. They were in the same room only a few feet away.
It emits a dazzling golden light towards Chen Mengsheng and then emits a faint cyan luster towards Shangguan Yanran. The golden light and cyan light merge into a ball.
Chen Mengsheng struck out a thunderbolt from the palm of his hand and smashed the Tiankey into pieces. He said: "If a divine object falls into the hands of a good person, it will bring blessings to the world, but if it falls into the hands of an evil person like you, it will bring disaster to the world for thousands of years."
Mingkong laughed loudly and said: "The world is unkind and everything is like a rotten dog. What is good? What is evil? Twenty years ago, I believed that there would be rewards for good and evil. A sudden disaster made me no longer believe that there would be good and evil in the world.
That’s what I said.”
Chen Mengsheng said sternly: "Good and evil are in the human heart. It is in vain that you have been with the ancient Buddha for so many years. You don't have any Zen enlightenment secrets at all?"
Xiang Xiaotian said anxiously: "Brother, what are you talking about with them? Kill these two bald donkeys and then burn the bird temple."
Mingzhi held the sword in front of his chest and said: "I was already running rampant in Jiuhua Mountain when I was less than twenty. Are you gods or monsters who want to kill us? First ask me about the sword in my hand."
"Okay, have fun. Let me ask you whether your sword is faster or whether your uncle Xiang's fist is stronger." Xiang Xiaotian took off the Overlord Bow on his back and faced Mingzhi with his bare hands. Mingzhi's right hand
Qi Ying was injured, and the blood was still dripping. He used his left hand to slash Huashan with the sword, hoping to fight quickly and not give Xiang Xiaotian a chance to fight back. Chen Mengsheng could see that Monk Mingzhi could defeat Jiuhua Mountain.
Hegemony is by no means just a waste of fame. As soon as he takes action, he has the potential to wipe out thousands of troops. I secretly sweat for Xiang Xiaotian. As long as something goes wrong, Chen Mengsheng is ready to use Yin Thunder Fire to help Xiang Xiaotian rescue...
The blade was only half a foot away from Xiang Xiaotian. Xiang Xiaotian turned sideways and stretched out his arms. He used one hand to use force to pull along the spine of the chopped knife, trying to grab the white blade with his bare hands. The big fist in his other hand was as fast as running.
Thunder smashed towards Mingzhi's face. Mingzhi took a step back, and instead of slashing straight with the sword, he slashed Xiang Xiaotian's arm horizontally. Xiang Xiaotian shouted: "Well done!" He turned around to avoid the blade, and spread his fist into a palm.
It hit Akechi's bald head firmly.
Mingzhi became furious and said: "You hit me on the head again! Whoever hits me on the head again, I will kill him..."
"Junior brother, please retreat quickly. You have already been defeated by just one move. If that big man had struck twice harder, you would have been dead here. I don't know what the relationship between these three people is and the female benefactor. Why?
Do you really want to stand up for her?"
Monk Mingzhi said displeasedly: "Brother, this girl was originally the wife of that silly boy from the Gu family. She was divorced by Gu Ming'en with a divorce note. She must have been in love."
Jean Mingzhi, a girl from Qi Ying, said this with red lips and white teeth. Her pale face turned red with anger and spat: "I have only met this girl once, and never the other two. The Gu family has nothing to do with me anymore.
Yes, I came to the Golden Buddha Temple to kill you Mingkong to avenge my father. Evil thief, please die!"
Shangguan Yanran quickly grabbed Qi Ying and said: "Miss Qi's body is not fully recovered yet, so you can't do anything with luck. Since Monk Mingkong is using the whip, my little sister, I can also do one and a half moves like that, so let me learn from Monk Mingkong."
Come on!" Before Qi Ying could reply, Shangguan Yanran stepped forward.
Chen Mengsheng said worriedly: "Junior sister, let me do it."
Shangguan Yanran smiled sweetly and said: "Senior brother, we are not even afraid of the Ghost King. How can we be afraid of two monks who are pretending to be gods and ghosts? I have nothing to worry about when my senior brother is raiding the formation."
Shangguan Yanran took out the soft rhinoceros bone whip from her waist, danced the whip and said to Mingkong: "Monk, please make a move."
Mingkong rolled his eyes and said: "Amitabha, it seems that either you or I will die today, girl, take a look." Mingkong whipped Shangguan Yanran's head with a whistling whip. Shangguan Yanran shook the whip and opened it.
Ming Kong's long whip, his wrist turned into a rhinoceros-bone soft whip and turned into sharp shadows, shrouding Ming Kong in the shadow of the whip. Wherever the soft whip touched, tables and chairs were broken, and the room was immediately turned into a mess.
Monk Mingkong retreated continuously, mainly on the defensive. When he retreated to the corner, he deliberately exposed a flaw in his chest and was exposed to Shangguan Yanran's whip. Shangguan Yanran tried his best to use the whip...
When Chen Mengsheng saw a trace of pride on Mingkong's lips, he knew that Shangguan Yanran was in danger. He didn't have time to think about it and rushed over. Sure enough, Monk Mingkong took a few steps through the wall, and Shangguan Yanran's whip hit Ming.
Kong's chest and abdomen were brushed against each other. Mingkong took advantage of Shangguan Yanran's new strength and swept across her neck with the long whip...
"Crack", the whip hit Chen Mengsheng's shoulder, who was flying from an angle. Although Chen Mengsheng was protected by the Vajra Curse and had the treasure armor given to him by Guanyin Warriors, he was still heartbroken by Ming Kong's soft whip.
Mingkong put his hand on the corner of the wall and laughed wildly: "You destroyed my Tiankey, and I want all of you to die!"
Chen Mengsheng was protecting Shangguan Yanran, only to feel a softness under his feet, and the floor of the entire wing quickly tilted to one side. Xiang Xiaotian held the bow in one hand and held Qi Ying in the other, and the weight of the Overlord's bow dragged out a deep line on the floor.
The mark cannot stop the two of them from falling...
Mingzhi said in panic: "Senior brother, please save me! Senior brother, please save me! I'm going to fall..."
"Amitabha, junior brother, I have wronged you. I will ask them to bury you with you." In the wing room, only a crescent floor less than half a foot under Mingkong's feet did not sink. The other floors fell like huge flaps.
.Chen Mengsheng hugged Shangguan Yanran and was about to cheer up and jump up. Unexpectedly, Xiang Xiaotian and Qi Ying smashed Chen Mengsheng on the head and fell to the bottom of the mechanism. The broken tables, chairs and benches in the wing all fell down together with the wise monk.
Come down...
After a while, the floor of the wing closed again, and Chen Mengsheng struck out a bolt of lightning toward the floor three feet above his head. The remnants of the thunder scattered and illuminated the small room, which was actually made of pig iron. Mingzhi huddled up.
In the corner of the small room, someone said feebly: "Save your efforts, the pig iron on the walls outside this death room is several feet thick..."