ps: The network cable in the village was broken, and we have been repairing it, but it has not been repaired yet. I finally couldn't help it and found a place to publish it.
The Supreme Monk joined the Tithe Ceremony and said: "Thanks to the gift from the donor Zhao, the injury has just recovered. I wonder how the donor Zhao's injury is?"
"It's okay." Chu Li sat quietly on the futon.
Monk Zhishan shook his head: "I think Donor Zhao's cultivation is a bit weaker, what a pity!"
Zhao Dahe's cultivation level was far inferior to the last time. It was obvious that he had hurt him and greatly damaged his cultivation level. Seeing this, he was very happy.
Chu Li said: "Sir, the most benevolent monk, I heard that you solved the mystery of the womb. Then you will know who you were in the last life. Were you a boy or a girl in the last life?"
"Huh!" Monk Zhishan's face instantly darkened.
Chu Li chuckled and said, "So you were a woman in your last life, no wonder!"
Monk Zhishan said coldly: "Donor Zhao, don't you think you talk too much?"
Chu Li said: "I'm very curious about the mystery of the womb. If I was a woman in my last life, it would be very strange, right? Do you have a sense of confusion, and you can't tell the difference between male and female? Isn't it very distressing?"
Monk Zhishan said coldly: "Donor Zhao, do you want to wait for help to come?"
"Of course there is no need for help." Chu Li shook his head and said: "To deal with you, the Supreme Monk, help is useless, besides, I am enough on my own!"
"It seems that Zhao Shi mainly uses his trump card!" the supreme monk hummed.
Chu Li stretched out his hand, and half of the red black stone flew out of the furnace. He said: "There is a trump card, this time you will not escape death! ... But I am still very curious about the mystery of the womb, what is it like, if
In my last life, I was a man, so that’s fine. I just feel that things have changed. But in my last life, I was a woman. I really can’t imagine what it was like. Greatest Monk, can you tell me about it?”
A cold light flashed in Monk Zhishan's eyes, and then it disappeared again, and he said calmly: "Donor Zhao has angered the poor monk so much. It seems that he really has a killer trick. The poor monk needs to learn a lesson or two!"
Chu Li looked at him: "Master Zhishan, do you think it is better to be a woman or a man?"
Monk Zhishan looked at the alchemy furnace: "Donor Zhao doesn't know what kind of elixir he has refined?"
Chu Li smiled and said: "The beauty products are for women. Could it be that the Supreme Monk also likes them and was influenced by the previous life?"
"Namo Amitabha..." The most benevolent monk took a deep breath, suppressed the surging anger and murderous intention, and proclaimed a Buddha's name, which resounded throughout the night sky. Everyone in the city guard's office heard: "How about a poor monk helping the donor Zhao?
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A dark and shiny moon wheel flew out from the wide sleeves, whistling toward Chu Li.
Chu Li lowered his head.
"Dang-dang-dang..." The moon wheel hit the alchemy furnace.
The more the alchemy furnace is blocked, the faster it spins, as if it wants to cut the alchemy furnace into pieces, with sparks flying everywhere and a harsh sound.
It seemed to be competing with the alchemy furnace, speeding up desperately, leaving traces on the alchemy furnace. Unfortunately, the alchemy furnace was thick, and it could only cut as deep as a fingernail, and was unable to continue.
Chu Li reached out and caught it.
The Supreme Monk also waved.
The moon wheel was about to fly back into Monk Zhishan's broad sleeves. As soon as it flew back, Chu Li's hand arrived.
He caught the moon wheel, his tentacles were cold, and a strange cold air entered his body instantly, almost freezing him. The sword energy of Qiankun Yida was originally lurking in the Dantian, but he was awakened by the cold air, and a sword energy suddenly stabbed out,
The coldness melted away.
The small moon wheel is very heavy, the weight of two buckets of water. If it weren't for his magical power, he would have been caught off guard and would have been thrown away.
In addition to the cold air, the moon wheel also contains a strange aura, which is vaguely a subtle spiritual power.
Chu Li looked up and down, and the pattern carved on the moon wheel seemed to come alive, trembling slightly and trying to escape from his hand.
The Supreme Monk saw that the moon wheel could not be moved back, so he was not in a hurry. Another moon wheel flew out of his wide sleeves with a roar and shot towards Chu Li.
Chu Li still lowered his head, and the moon wheel suddenly spun, grazing the alchemy furnace and flew towards him again.
"Ding..." The moon wheel on Chu Li's hand knocked away another moon wheel. The second moon wheel was spinning in the air, but there was no damage. The supreme monk waved his hand, and the sun wheel in his sleeve shot out a ball of white light.
Chu Li's body fluttered and he moved away flatly.
"Bang!" The alchemy furnace shook.
The moon wheel fell, Chu Li struck out with the moon wheel in his hand, and another moon wheel immediately hit the alchemy furnace.
"Dang, dang, dang..." The moon wheel once again competed with the alchemy furnace.
The Supreme Monk shook his head and said: "Donor Zhao, it's useless if the moon wheel falls into your hands. After all, it belongs to me and you can't use it."
Chu Li said: "I would rather throw them to the bottom of the lake!"
"It's useless." The Supreme Monk shook his head firmly.
Chu Li reached out and took back the trapped moon wheel, holding a moon wheel in each hand. It was very heavy.
The Supreme Monk snorted coldly, and a sun disk turned into a white light and shot out.
Chu Li lowered his head to avoid it.
"Chi!" Like a knife piercing tofu, the sun wheel passed through the alchemy furnace silently and embedded itself in the courtyard wall.
Suddenly, the strong medicinal fragrance surged out and filled the small courtyard.
"Ah..." Zhou Jinchun lay on the roof and screamed.
This furnace of Intermittent Pills was Junior Sister Lu's hope, but it was destroyed by the Supreme Good Bald Donkey who deserved to be killed a hundred times. The furnace was broken, and the Intermittent Pills could not be refined naturally. It was completely over!
He tried his best to kill the Supreme Monk even if he didn't want to die!
As soon as he made a move, he slumped and remained motionless. His body was completely empty. He had exhausted all his inner strength by using Qinggong to climb up the roof. He was determined to kill the thief but could not save himself.
Chu Li did not look at the alchemy furnace, but stared at the Supreme Monk coldly.
"Namo Amitabha..." The supremely good monk Heshi proclaimed the Buddha's name with compassion on his face: "All living beings are suffering so much, it's better to return to the Land of Ultimate Bliss as soon as possible!"
Chu Li said: "Supreme Good Monk, you deserve to die!"
"If I don't go to hell, who will?" said the supreme monk Heshi: "Donor Zhao, the poor monk said goodbye and went to save the two female benefactors first!"
"Chi! Chi!" Two whistles sounded at the same time, and Chu Li's sword energy finally shot out.
"Ding..." The Supreme Monk held up two sun disks, covering his heart and throat respectively, and said with a smile: "Donor Zhao doesn't think that the poor monk only has two sun disks, right?"
He had already seen Chu Li's idea of destroying his sun and moon wheel, so he took advantage of it. Looking at Chu Li's gloomy face, he felt so happy and happy that it was indescribable.
Chu Li took a deep breath and nodded: "Good job!"
"Farewell!" The Supreme Monk put away the two sun disks and floated them on the wall.
"Chichichichi!" Chu Li jumped under the wall, waved his hands together, and shot out more than a dozen sword energy almost at the same time. The pain in his meridians was like a knife cutting.
"Moo!" The Supreme Monk clasped his hands and shouted, like a roar of a lion, resounding through the night sky.
The wide red robe suddenly swelled up like a ball, and a strange breath circulated around the body. It was the breath of the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra. The body suddenly turned into a wheel, without any stagnation or hindrance, without sticking or sticking, and all the power would be rebounded and released.
go.
The huge Buddha statue that had been hidden behind him suddenly condensed, and when it showed its true appearance, it rushed into the body of the Supreme Monk.
The Supreme Monk was as majestic as a mountain in an instant, looking down at all living beings with an imposing manner.
Zhou Jinchun on the roof almost subconsciously wanted to kowtow, but instinctively gave in. (To be continued.)