The Buddhist meditation sounded abruptly, Ye Junlang heard it, Mo Qing heard it, everyone in the field heard it.
When I first listened, the voice of the Buddha Zen seemed to be drifting from far away, but listened to the human ears, but it seemed to be in front of the eyes.
When Ye Junlang heard the Buddhist meditation, there was nothing very feeling, but he felt strange that there was a Buddha Zen sounded in the deep mountain hinterland of this Lingxia Peak?
Still at such a moment, this seems a bit abrupt, a little strange.
As for Mo Qing's side, the others were okay, but Mo Qing's face suddenly changed. He originally stepped towards Ye Junlang and he couldn't help but stop and stopped. At the same time, the cold hair on his body was rooted.
Standing up, it seems to see any big horror.
Whether it is Ye Junlang or the magic saint side of the Magic Sect, there is no special feeling.
However, Mo Qing is different. As a half -step martial arts, he clearly felt the coercion that crushed into the virtual. He was mighty and magnificent.
This invisible pressure is that only Mo Qing, a strong man who has reached a half -step martial arts realm, can feel it.
In other words, the person he came would make him feel that he could do it, so that Mo Qing knew it and retreated.
In fact, Mo Qing also stepped back. He stopped him, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. The thin old face was full of fear of fear.
"Amitabha!"
There was another sound of Buddhism, and then in the right direction, from a mountain forest, I walked over to an old Tsing Yi monk.
I saw this old monk together with his hands, wearing a cyan puppet, Tsing Yi straw shoes, like a ascetic monk. His eyebrows were gray, but it was a treasure.
These four weeks have ambushed each of the disciples in the Holy Land, but none of these ambush disciples have seen how the old monk appeared.
As if it was out of thin air, he appeared abruptly and came forward.
There is no momentum to look at the old monk himself, and it seems very peaceful, as if the ascetic monks that you see under the barren wilderness are not the same.
However, when the old monk in Tsing Yi came out and came forward, Mo Qing's face immediately changed, and even his breathing was a little unnatural.
He seemed to be settled, and he didn't dare to act.
The old monk in Tsing Yi seemed to be like an uninhabited place. It was completely ignoring the existence of Mo Qing and others. He folded his hands and walked straight to Ye Junlang. Those pairs of eyes looked at Ye.
Jun waves seem to be careful about it.
Ye Junlang was a little blank. He didn't know this monk at all.
But he also noticed the subtle changes in the scene. The most obvious change was the pressure persecution from Mo Qing's body. Now it has completely disappeared.
He no longer felt the suppression of any strands of saints from Mo Qing, and Mo Qing seemed to be afraid of this old monk. The whole person had completely returned to the place.
Bai Xian'er looked at the old monk in Tsing Yi. She seemed to think of anyone, and there was a sense of respect in her eyes. She couldn't help but feel relieved.
"Poor monks bitter bamboo, have seen brothers."
The old monk in Tsing Yi combined his hands towards Ye Junlang, and at the same time, he sighed slightly and said.
Teacher ... Brother?
Ye Junlang was completely stunned, and he subconsciously touched his head ... Fortunately, his hair was still, and he hadn't become a monk.
What is this monk?
How do I call my brother?
He is at least three times his age. No matter which aspect, he shouldn't call his brother.
"This master, do you call me my brother? Did you recognize the wrong person?" Ye Junlang smiled bitterly and asked.
The monk who claimed to be bitter bamboo said: "When the poor monks first solve the incident, they will talk to my brother in detail."
Speaking, Master Big Bamboo turned to look at Mo Qing. He was still a pair of treasures, but when he faced Mo Qing, his eyes opened, and he faintly gave people a kind of martyrdom.
There is a magnificent Buddhist Dafa.
"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen the Mo Shi."
Master bitter bamboo took the lead.
Mo Qing quickly returned to the courtesy and said, "Dare not dare to be. I don't know if Master Bitzhu appeared here to find a ghost doctor?"
Mo Qing looked very polite, and asked carefully.
Master bitter bamboo shook his head and said, "No. The monk does not say arrogance. The poor monk feels that the magic of the Mo Shi is too heavy, which will hurt others. Come and let the Mo Shizhu let go of the slaughter sword, remove the magic of himself, and convert to the dependence.
Xiang Buddha. "
After hearing the words, Mo Qing's face suddenly changed, and he had a kind of impulse to scold his mother.
Put down the butcher knife and get rid of your own magic?
To put it a little bit, what is the difference between the martial arts that abolish him?
He practiced the magic sacred land, and he would definitely condense a magic. Because most of the magic sacred land, most of the magic sanctuary is biased towards yin and evil, showing a strong magic.
As soon as Mo Qing heard Master Budi's words, he understood what he meant. To put it plainly, he wanted to abolish his own martial arts, so that the method of the magic sacred place he practiced was destroyed, and slowly his own magic also.
It disappeared.
Mo Qing's eyes sinking, slowly saying: "Both Zen Temple will never intervene in things in the ancient martial arts world. Is this going to break the ring?"
"Amitabha. In addition to the magic guard, the duty of a monk is. Since it is encountered, why not take it by the way, so as not to have another magic head in this world." Master Kitzhu said.
"You--" Mo Qing's breath, but did not dare to act, there are three major people in the ancient martial arts world.
Master bitter bamboo is hardly cultivated in the heart of the Buddha. He basically walks in some desolate and barren places like the ascetic monk. He is notatable. He relies on Huazhai to solve the problem of food and clothing.
Therefore, Master Budi will basically not appear in the ancient martial arts world, nor has it been involved in things in the ancient martial arts world.
However, there is no power in the ancient martial arts world. There are not many forces who dare to underestimate the Kitza Temple. There are not many monks in the Bitter Zen Temple, but they all cultivate a deep martial arts.
realm.
Among them, Master Bitzhu is the most. To discuss the realm of martial arts, he is already a martial arts saint.
This is why Mo Qing is extremely afraid of it.
Although he is a half -step martial arts, but in front of a strong martial arts realm, nothing is.
"Master of Big Bamboo, I have no grievances or festivals in my magical sacred place and bitter Zen Temple.